Chapter 577

It's said that Fang Zhun and Taiqing Pao will be taken away together. Zhang Kun and he Ning all look pale.

No matter how moderate and conservative the style is, it is hard to agree with such a request.

It's equivalent to unconditional surrender.

Zhang Kun said in a deep voice, "it's hard for you to drive..."

The man in white interrupted, "without consulting with you, you just need to obey."

The whole body, acupoints and orifices are all radiated by Taoist light, which makes the great array of Taiqing tremble slightly.

Jin Jie, the swordsman in green, didn't draw his sword, but said as if nothing had happened: "as I said before, we didn't want to interfere in the world affairs. We didn't intend to participate in the struggle between your several sects."

"But on the other hand, it's no big deal to destroy your tradition."

"Everything depends on your performance, or whether we want to."

Although the enemy is strong at present, just standing there, the two strongmen in the dual realm of wusheng make the great array of Taiqing tremble, as if it would collapse at any time.

But at this time, all the people in Guangcheng mountain didn't give in and faced the two people above in silence.

One of the great sun's saints sneered and said, "do you still place your hopes on Yandi in the East China Sea? I advise you to die. "

"The last place where Yan Zhaoge disappeared was in the East China Sea seal. Although he was the most likely to die, the power of the seal could not destroy the treasure he took away."

"How could it be that the high-ranking people from the upper world came here to leak out of the East China Sea?"

"One of the four realms of the martial saint is strong, and two of the three realms of the martial Saint come to the eight polar world together. Yandi dare to be unbridled. There is only one way to die."

When Zhang Kun and others heard the words, their faces turned white.

This confirms their worst expectations, and the truth is hopeless.

It is not necessary for the other side to make false statements. The great sun emperor explained the situation of the eight great worlds in detail. The people of the Guangming emperor will be well prepared when they come down from the upper boundary.

Although the strong martial saint of the four realms will be suppressed to the top level of his own martial saint of the three realms, it must be more powerful than the ordinary strong martial saint of the three realms.

Such three strong people come to the eight pole world together, and there is really no suspense to sweep the world.

Huang Xu glanced at the warrior who had just spoken.

The other side woke up and shouldn't tell Guangcheng mountain the details.

Guangcheng mountain did not know that there was still hope of struggle in its heart, so it would revolt against the Jin and Jie people here. In this way, Guangcheng mountain would be leveled directly.

Now the last hope of Zhang Kun and others is shattered, and they may give in to it. Instead, Jin Jie and others will not start.

"In such a side of the world, some people have just entered the world of wusheng and can fight against the three realms of wusheng? I don't believe it. " "It's a pity that martial uncle ordered me to come here, or I really want to go to the East China Sea to have a look," said the man in white

Jin Jie said: "I heard that the young man we are looking for, Yan Zhaoge, is his son, whose strength is far beyond the same level of martial arts, maybe it is true or not? I just don't know whether the father and son have special physique and profound fortune, or whether there is another mystery in the inheritance of Guangcheng mountain? "

Yang Zhanhua, a man in white, said, "in this case, I'll take back the ancient books in the school's library, and see what's special."

Zhang Kun, he Ning and others took a deep breath and glared at them.

Yang Zhanhua glanced at all the people in Guangcheng mountain lightly: "it seems that he doesn't want to be honest and obedient. In this case, just kill it, and waste so many lips and tongues in vain."

As soon as he raised his hand, the ten thousand Zhang light converged towards the palm, and then fell towards the top of Guangcheng mountain.

Zhang Kun's face was bitter: "does it mean that the ancestral foundation industry will be cut off in our hands today?"

He Ning sighed: "now, there is no way."

After that, with both hands, the robe of Taiqing, the saint soldier of Guangcheng mountain, fell on the white haired old woman.

At this time, it's natural to ignore the maintenance.

Make friends with Saint soldiers, make friends with the old, make friends with the ancient books and let the other party search the mountains

When these things are promised, there is no difference between a sect and its demise.

He Ning's diminutive body suddenly grew up when he was dressed in Taiqing robe, but he was still weak in the face of Yang Zhanhua, the martial Saint from Guangming school.

Fortunately, the brilliance of the Taoism of the great array of Taiqing fell, which made her soar again.

Yang Zhanhua did not care at all, that is, he simply dropped his hand, the world was completely dark, and the light was all gathered into his hands.

The lines of the great array of Taiqing continued to disintegrate and disintegrate. It was almost a moment before he Ning's mouth spewed blood and his bones creaked.

All the people in Guangcheng mountain were shocked. They could not resist each other's slap.

Look at Yang Zhanhua. Look at Jin Jie, who is standing by with no intention of doing anything. The faces of all the people in Guangcheng mountain are pale as paper, without any blood.

All the saints of the great sun sect are in a complicated mood when they look at such a powerful bright sect.

However, seeing that the former enemy is now on the verge of extinction, many Japanese saints feel extremely relieved.

In recent years, the sullen feeling on Guangcheng mountain has been vented.

"From today on, there is no Guangcheng mountain in the world," Huang Xu said with a faint smile

Jin Jie looked at the people of Guangcheng mountain who were about to collapse, and smiled unconcernedly, "if you don't drink, you have to eat a fine wine. Who can blame?"

Yang Zhanhua, however, was not interested: "the palm technique is good, the skill is also good, and the root is quite good, but it's not worth you to come with me. I knew that. I would go to the East China Sea to meet Yandi."

Just then, Yang Zhanhua's face suddenly moved slightly.

Jin Jie beside him, smile also converged.

A voice suddenly sounded from the distant sky: "you are not qualified to fight with my father."

At this moment, the concussion of the great array of Taiqing seems to suddenly have a backbone. The light lines condense together, turn into a brilliant path, and extend to the northeast.

At the end of the light road, there are several figures. The first one is Yan Zhaoge.

Beiming split body and Fu Enshu are following Yan Zhaoge. Yan Zhaoge's eyes are calm and look at each other.

"It will take a lot of time for the three masters of martial arts to open the seal of the East China Sea. I will deal with you first."

Yan Zhaoge's eyes swept over all the saints of the great sun.

Mingming stands behind Yang Zhanhua and Jin Jie, but the sun sage, including Huang Xu, feels cold in his heart.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes swept over them, and finally stopped on Jin Jie and Yang Zhanhua.

"The boy who doesn't know what to do." Jin Jie slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "you are Yan Zhaoge?"

Yang Zhanhua said quietly, "you, who is not qualified?"

Yan Zhaoge looked at him up and down, spread out his hands and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I really said something wrong, I'll correct it..."

Without waiting for the expression of the other side to change, Yan Zhaoge's smile turned cold: "it should be, fighting with me, you are not qualified, let alone my father."