Although Yan Zhaoge always feels good about himself, he feels his conscience and says that if someone deals with himself specially, he really won't let a martial Saint come out in person.
Yuan Tian's appearance is undoubtedly the external pressure exerted by Jueyuan on Guangcheng mountain to attract the attention of Guangcheng people, divert the tiger from the mountain, and strive for opportunities for other places.
After all, no matter how high the level of the traitor is, if you want to take yuan Tian to the hinterland of Guangcheng mountain quietly, it's necessary to take Guangcheng mountain for granted.
But what makes Guangcheng mountain helpless is that Yuan Tian's appearance cannot be ignored.
Otherwise, the unbridled destruction will not cause much less damage in a short time than the coming of Jiuyou.
By outsiders in their own ground so trouble, but still tight Mountain Gate, that Guangcheng mountain's face also lost.
As for yuan Tian stepping on yunzhenjun and picking up yanzhaoge, it's a matter of passing.
Some of them must force Yandi to take Taiqing robe out of the mountain.
Although Yandi and other people are not afraid of things, but the time is sensitive, the critical moment of yuanzhengfeng's closing, the internal and external troubles together, maybe Guangcheng will suddenly go against the road, and then slowly find yuan Tian to settle the account.
Take yanzhaoge, just to outdo Yandi and add another chip.
Yuan Tian appears. It's too late to go. Yan Zhaoge is determined to look far away.
In the distant sky, a gray fog appeared, blocking the sky from the sun and drifting towards the grand house of Yan's ancestral home.
Originally, the bright sky and sunlight disappeared at this time, leaving only a gray sky.
In the vast sea of gray clouds, there are countless figures emerging, and the dark clouds seem to turn into painful and twisted faces, looking down at the bottom together, and making a silent roar together.
Yan Zhaoge, ah Hu and others can clearly feel the chill.
It's not from the cold of the body's senses, but from the bottom of my heart, as if I was faced with a natural terror.
Seeing the dark cloud, Yan Zhaoge nodded to himself: "there is indeed some shadow of the once impermanent devil sect, but I don't know whether it begins to integrate into the idea of impermanence of Buddhism?"
As far as Yan Zhaoge knows, before the great disillusionment, there was a great change in the school of impermanence. From the essence of martial arts to the inheritance of the powerful in the school, there were disputes and changes.
Among them, Yan Zhaoge didn't know much about the specific situation, just heard about the news.
However, it seems that with the coming of the great disillusionment, there is no fixed number in the inconstant demon sect, so it turns to dust together with heaven and earth.
At the moment, looking at the overwhelming dark clouds, Yan Zhaoge's spirit can't help but slightly trance, and many memories of the past come to mind.
The dark cloud covers the whole world in an instant. It is dark and covers the sun, which makes Yunzhen County seem to fall into night.
When Yuan Tian arrived here, he didn't talk much nonsense. The powerful martial arts boxing idea was suppressed, and the illusory boxing idea condensed into essence.
In front of Yuan Tian, the guard array of Yan's ancestral house is as if it doesn't exist.
The Taoist light dragon still soared and danced, but it was nothing to stop yuan Tian.
It seems that it is not necessary to distinguish, Yuan Tian's boxing will directly lock in Yan Zhaoge.
Yan Zhaoge's body began to rise uncontrollably.
However, ah Hu, Yan Wenzhen and other people who lived in the Yan Family's ancestral home all felt paralyzed.
Next, they only feel their viscera, as if they are grasped and squeezed with their hands.
The bones of the whole body are clattering, the body seems to explode, the blood vessels are broken, and the blood is ejected from the pores of the body!
Yan Wenzhen, who is the highest level of cultivation, is the senior master in the early Yuan Dynasty.
Yuan Tian didn't need to show up, so he was able to sweep the whole court. He wanted to capture Yan Zhaoge alive and crush the ancestral house of Yan family.
However, as its goal, Yan Zhaoge, who is facing yuan tianfengmang, has a calm look and does not see any change. Instead, he is interested in observing yuan Tian's martial arts.
Yuan Tian may have noticed the abnormality of Yan Zhaoge, but he didn't ask for anything, but continued to follow his own pace.
As one of the six greatest martial saints in the world, he has this strength and foundation.
Unfortunately, his ideas are doomed to become reality.
Suddenly, the heaven and earth vibrated, and the road became clear. In an instant, the dark clouds in the sky were diluted, and the sunlight in the sky was sparse. Then, it went through the clouds again and sprinkled on the earth.
The domineering and crisscrossing sword idea cuts through the sky and breaks yuan Tian's fist idea on Yan's ancestral house.
In the house of Yan's ancestor, Yan Zhaoge has just risen two or three meters and fallen to the ground again.
Ah Hu, Yan Wenzhen and others, Qi Qi Qi was relieved, and was no longer oppressed as if to explode and die.
Dark clouds rolled in the sky and spread to both sides, revealing a man. He was a pale middle-aged man dressed as a scribe.
However, Yuan Tian, the magic saint of the eight great worlds, is very famous!
Yuan Tian frowned slightly: "too Qing robe, Yandi?"
It's stormy in the world. A brave man who looks in his early thirties but has frosty stars on his sideburns shows his figure. He is the father of Yan Zhaoge, and now he is the leader of Guangcheng mountain.
Seeing Yan Di appear, Yan Wenzhen and others are relieved.
Yuan Tian looks at Yandi, or in other words, his attention is focused on a white robe that Yandi wears.
The wide and wide sleeved white robe covers Yandi's body, as if it distorts the surrounding void, contains infinite mystery, and turns the space of heaven and earth into a skirt.
On the confessional robe, Taoism spreads in all directions, including the world around.
"Taiqing robe." Yuan Tian nodded and looked at Yandi: "Why are you here? Unexpectedly, I left Guangcheng mountain with my Taiqing robe. Did I come here for someone yuan? Do you know that yuan will appear here? "
Yandi, with her hands behind her, calmly looks at Yuan Tian, the martial saint of China, and does not answer the question: "Yuan Tian, with your strength and status, why are you willing to join Jiuyou? What can they give you? Do you also give up being a human being for the sake of longevity? "
Yuan Tian shook his head: "it doesn't matter. Anyway, it was to force you to leave Guangcheng mountain. Now you are willing to come out on your own, which is just what I want."
"I have roughly guessed some of your ideas. It's nothing more than trying to hold the initiative in your own hands and beat me by surprise. You saved your son, and then rushed back to the mountain immediately. In this way, our people may not be able to react and launch in Guangcheng mountain in time."
Yan Zhaoge at the bottom, slightly raised at the corners of his mouth.
His father and Yuan Tian didn't mean to answer each other's questions. Although their tone was bland, they were always tit for tat.
The artistic conception of the two powerful people's terror power is that they collided violently and squeezed each other from the first meeting, making the world around them tremble.
Yuan Tian looked at Yandi and said indifferently, "but is it so easy for you to take your son with you in front of me?"
He raised his hand and clenched his fist.
The power of terror gathers in an instant.
A boxing out, rock!