Chapter 686

Just rushed out of the terrible endless metamagnetic storm, there are still horrible metamagnetic and electro-optic leaps around the surface of the ship.

The fierce split of the terrible storm and thunder makes the huge boat full of fearless and invincible momentum, which is breathtaking.

Just now, although the storm also suffered a huge impact, but now look, the surface is not even a scratch.

Powerful power breath unfolds, at a glance.

Yan Zhaoge looks up at the huge windy sky boat in front of her eyes, turns to Feng Yunsheng and a Hu and says, "you are waiting for me here."

Feng Yunsheng and a Hu nodded. Yan Zhaoge immediately went out of the Dragon hall and flew to the windy sky boat.

When one is in the mid air, one can see that the great ship of the Shenzhou has fallen a radiance, coagulated in the void, and formed a ladder like existence.

Feng Yunsheng and a Hu nodded slightly.

This shows that Zheng Ming and others on the windy boat are very friendly.

Yan Zhaoge stands still on the stairs, the brilliance shrinks automatically, and takes Yan Zhaoge to board the huge boat.

Including Bai Ziming, all the people on the boat are looking at Yan Zhaoge, as if they want to see him through.

Yan Zhao song smiled: "my name is Yan, Yan Zhao song, you are polite."

Although there are three great masters of martial arts in front of them, Yan Zhaoge looks as usual.

Looking up and down the windy sky boat, it's just browsing and appreciating, without any admiration and shock.

In the eyes of Zheng Ming, Chen Zhiliang, Bai Ziming and others, they all felt a move: "this young man is not small in style, not shallow in experience..."

Bai Ziming felt especially strong. When he first saw the wind boat, he was shocked.

As a result, it converges for the most part in the first time.

When Zheng Ming and Chen Zhiliang look at each other, they are the people who live and grow up in the world, and the few who have actually seen the wind and the sky boat with their own eyes.

The vast majority of people, less than the level, less than the realm, under normal circumstances do not touch the wind boat, at best, only see the light and shadow image.

Seeing the real windy sky boat, feeling the surging weather situation and the sense of oppression at a close distance, the shock brought to people is far from the comparison of light and shadow images.

The eyes of Zheng Ming and other people are serious. They look at Yan Zhaoge carefully: "wusheng Yizhong, the cultivation realm in the early stage of syncretism, is very young Wait! "

They were all surprised again.

How do you look at the feeling that the real age is not much different from the appearance age?

That can't be more than 30 years old, but a martial Saint under 30?!

Among them, Zheng Mingxiu has the highest realm, the best eyesight and the most visible things.

But because of this, his eyes are straight. When he looks at Yan Zhaoge, he loses his mind for a moment.

Chen Zhiliang and Bai Ziming were just skeptical, but after seeing Zheng Ming's appearance, their hearts began to beat drums.

"Senior brother Zheng, his age..." Chen Zhiliang looked at his elder martial brother in disbelief and asked.

Zheng Ming returned to his mind and shook his head slightly: "he will not be more than 30 years old!"

Chen Zhiliang took a breath of cold air: "less than 30 years old?! Is this the youngest martial Saint since the great disillusionment? "

"I'm not sure if he's the youngest either." Zheng Ming also straight teeth flower son: "can only say, in I know exactly the age of sainthood, he is the youngest."

Chen Zhiliang frowned: "I've never heard of such a person, who is so amazing and talented. It's reasonable to say that his reputation should not be small. Even if he doesn't spread widely, he shouldn't be unknown."

His heart suddenly shakes: "could it be that he had been practicing in Kunlun mountain before, and now he has finally entered the WTO?"

"Three Emperors and five emperors?" After thinking about it, Zheng Ming denied the speculation: "no, it's impossible for such a person to walk in the WTO without any wind, let alone enter the southeast sunny sky, but the master didn't know."

Chen Zhiliang wryly smiled: "where does that come out of such a monster?"

Zheng Ming is in the same mood with him: "I also want to know."

While communicating with Chen Zhiliang, Zheng Ming looks at Yan Zhaoge and slowly opens his mouth and says, "I don't know where this little friend comes from, Zheng Ming, from the southeast gate."

Yan Zhaoge said with a smile, "I studied with my father when I was young, but it's a matter of speaking that I found a vestige before the great destruction by accident. I figured out that some broken ancient books could come and taught me how to make an axe, which made me laugh."

"It's quite unique," Zheng said

Chen Zhiliang turned his head and said, "sunset, thank you to Yan Xiaoyou. You can get out of danger. You have his strength."

On the deck of the windy sky boat, there was another man who was sitting cross legged before. When he saw Yan Zhaoge boarding the boat, he just stood up.

At this time, I heard Chen Zhiliang's words. According to his words, I stepped forward. I was a woman, whose appearance was between 20 and 30 years old.

This daughter is Chen Zhiliang's own disciple. She is the most revered disciple in Southeast China. She is the disciple of Sun Wen Luoxia.

Before that, she was trapped in the bottom of jingqingzhou. Thanks to Zheng Ming, Chen Zhiliang and others, she arrived in time for help. Otherwise, after the power of the Sunday talisman she used to protect her body was wiped out, the endless yuan magnetic storm ravaged her life and died.

According to Yan Zhaoge, her real age is older than her appearance, but not too much.

The realm of cultivation has already become the nine realms of great masters. Compared with the age of the later period of the Yuan Fu, it is enough to make most martial artists blush.

Except for a few people, the speed of this nun's practice is so fast that she can crush all the people in the eight polar world and the vast world.

Wen Luoxia has also been staring at Yan Zhaoge, with a puzzled expression.

She first met Yan Zhaoge and said thanks: "thanks for your help, I was able to escape. Thank you here."

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "you're welcome. Walking outside, there is always unexpected danger. It's the same for everyone."

Wen Luoxia nodded, then looked at her master from the corner of her eyes. She wanted to ask.

Without waiting for her to speak, Chen Zhiliang said: "the real age is almost the same as the appearance age. It's only a few years away, and the maximum age is no more than 30."

In the eyes of Wen Luoxia, there is an irresistible color of shock. Looking at Yan Zhaoge again, the eyes can't help but become more cautious.

Under the southeast gate, there are not many people.

Corresponding to the scarcity of the same number of people is the unique talent of the descendants.

Wen Luoxia is used to seeing too many geniuses in her life. She is the geniuses in the geniuses, so that she is numb to see the geniuses everyday.

But today, looking at this young man who is more than ten years younger than himself, but has become a saint, Wen Luoxia is very shocked.

Yan Zhaoge looked as usual and said with a smile, "I am as thunderous as a thunderbolt in the name of the supreme of southeast, but I didn't expect to see Southeast Gaozu today."