Chapter 877

Yan Zhaoge was far faster than Zheng Guogong's imagination and came behind him in an instant.

Among the seven unique birds and treasure guns of the royal family of the great Xuan Dynasty, each of which is made of Dapeng guns, it can also be said to be good at speed.

In the past, only those who practiced the thousand illusions Liuguang method of Guangming sect could compete with the forces in the Huanghe sea in speed.

The Duke of Zheng, as a powerful man of the six realms of wusheng, though not as good as the king of Xuanmu, is not vulgar.

When he turned around and ran away, he directly used the body method of Dapeng gun to drive himself to fly away.

But Yan Zhaoge is faster than him!

"You are the Duke of Zheng of the great xuandynasty?" Yan Zhaoge had looked for light and shadow images of the most powerful people of the great xuandynasty, and recognized each other at a glance.

He couldn't help laughing and shaking his head: "I think we were destined to have a strong side in the dark division, but fortunately we didn't see it at that time, otherwise I'm afraid I'll be bad, and now I can't talk to you like this."

Zheng Guogong's face was blue, and he only thought Yan Zhaoge was teasing himself.

However, he did not know that Yan Zhaoge had just come to the upper boundary for the first time through the help of building wooden paper fans. Shortly after he came to the upper boundary of the world, he took advantage of the dark sect to dispose of the altar, which was attacked by the great xuandynasty.

At that time, it was the Duke of Zheng who led the team to attack the altar.

At that time, Yan Zhaoge had not become a saint, and his cultivation was far from the Duke of Zheng.

But now, the Duke of Zheng is still the sixth cultivation of wusheng, while Yan Zhaoge has reached the fifth realm of wusheng, and the strength is far beyond the opponent.

In other words, several years have passed.

Yan Zhaoge now wants to come, but also a little sad.

The Duke of Zheng snorted: "Yan's children, don't be crazy!"

"Even though you have made great progress in your cultivation, you are still too young! This time, many ancestors of our great xuandynasty returned to the huangcaohai together, sweeping the world, which is unstoppable! "

He hated and said, "you are now turning around and running away, trying to escape from the Huanghe sea, and it may not be possible to achieve what you want!"

Yan Zhaoge hears the words and chuckles: "you're suggesting that it's useless to kill you. It's better to let you go, turn around and run for your life, save some time, and maybe live a little longer?"

Zheng Guogong's face changed a little when he was broken by Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge shook his head, smiled and said seriously, "in a sense, today, Yan is really on the top of the world."

"End the enmity with your great Xuan Dynasty, and be the first battle of Yan Mou in the upper world."

Yan Zhaoge looked at Duke Zheng and said calmly, "from you."

After that, Yanzhao singer's palm was raised, and he turned his palm directly and fell to Zheng Guogong's head!

The Duke of Zheng shouted angrily. How could he be willing to wait for death and fight back immediately.

But with the Yanzhao singer's palm raised and lowered, the Duke of Zheng felt that the sky directly collapsed in front of him, and the world turned upside down.

This reversed the terrorist power of heaven and earth, and directly put him in the same place, unable to move his body.

Zhenyuan turns into a raging fire and rises to the sky, but it goes out immediately in the next moment.

Heaven and earth are upside down, let alone the flames between them?

Zheng Guogong's eyes showed his desire to split. He saw Yan Zhao's singer's palm fall, but he could not lift his strength, or even avoid it.

If we say that many opponents in front of yanzhaoge, who are printed in the same way, are awed by yanzhaoge's spirit.

So now, Duke Zheng is really facing the terrible disaster of heaven and earth turning upside down.

No matter how he resists, how he evades, he can't evade yanzhaoge!

"Boom", Yan Zhaoge clapped.

Zheng Guogong's high-quality soldiers and low-quality soldiers had not even had time to play their roles, so he had been smashed by Yan Zhaoge!

Yan Zhaoge killed his opponent with one stroke, so he didn't watch much anymore. He just took the treasure from Duke Zheng and threw it into the two cauldrons.

Next, Yan Zhaoge took a direct step, all the way to the northwest, lingxianzhou wide mountain line.

He was fast, crossing the ocean in an instant.

After walking for a while, Yan Zhaoge's heart moved and looked far away.

I saw a sword light in the distance, and I came to myself!

Sword light is like a long river of time, vast and endless.

Brilliance is not bright, even indifferent as water.

But everywhere the sword light, the sky and the earth are pale and vague.

People's voice contains infinite hatred and sounds word by word.

"Yan! Zhao! Song! "

When Yan Zhaoge saw this, he laughed: "Kangping, you are just in time!"

The person who came here is the first of the ten swords of the great xuanwang Dynasty. He was once the most powerful person in huangjianhai, the master of the Seven Realms of wusheng, Kangping!

Because of the death of Mrs. Kang, she became the enemy of life and death. Later, she was defeated by Yan Zhaoge at the bottom of jingqingzhou and turned into a black hole abyss.

After several years, I finally got out of trouble.

All the anger and hatred, at the moment, are turned into a cold and determined will to kill!

Kangping's face was expressionless and he didn't see any anger, but his voice made people feel cold: "Yan Zhaoge, this time there is no Lin Hanhua to protect you."

"At that time, the king of Yingshan sword didn't fight, and you didn't leave me behind." Yan Zhaoge looked at Kangping and said with a smile, "today, I wonder if anyone can protect you?"

"When my father first came to the world, he once said that when he first came to a place, he would get an expert to sacrifice his sword, which is really a joy in life."

"At this point, my father and I share the same view."

He stood in the middle of the air, standing at his feet, with his hands behind his back, leaning slightly to look at Kangping: "Oh, it's a little different. My father is sacrificing the sword, and I'm sacrificing the sword."

Kangping didn't talk much when he watched Yan Zhaoge. He just stabbed out a sword: "I don't sacrifice your sword. I sacrifice your head to my wife!"

After years of being trapped in the black hole on the bottom of Qingzhou, Kangping's sword front has not become dull.

His time flow lightsaber, just like the first time to kill Yan Zhaoge in those years, has an amazing momentum and sharp sword.

All, even have it!

Yan Zhaoge did not cover up his accomplishments.

At first glance, Kangping saw that Yan Zhaoge was not only the four realms of wusheng, but also the five realms of wusheng.

The young man who could only seek escape under his sword in the past is not far from him now.

And how terrible is the strength of this young man, who has always been above the vast majority of people?

Kangping can't see through.

But no one can stop the Revenge of killing his wife!

He is different from Yan Zhaoge!

So, his choice is to go all out at once!

Not only do you do your best, but also directly urge the elite soldiers, cloud lightsaber!

With the help of the holy soldiers, Kangping, who is superior in strength, is close to his master, shenglingzi.

Under one sword, the heaven and earth in front of us directly turn into the chaos of void!

Yan Zhaoge looked at the enemy, who had been empty handed and had to deal with it all by himself. He didn't fully grasp the enemy and was in a peaceful mood.

"Sword of time..." Yan Zhaoge said with a smile: "the passage of time is indeed one of the most powerful existence in the world, which can change many things."

The two cauldrons appear together.

Yan Zhaoge claps gently, and the inner crystal furnace is separated from the xuanxiao Zijin furnace.

In the inner crystal furnace, the purple light of Taoism rose to the sky, and a black and green bamboo stick rose slowly from it.

It's divided into seven sections, seven feet long.