Chapter 956

Guan Lide, the star picking resident, wusheng Jiuchong, the late realm of Xianqiao.

Shenglingzi, xuanchengwang, wusheng bachong, Xianqiao intermediate realm.

Shi daoren, Kang Ping, he Dongcheng, Gu Zhang, wusheng Qichong, Xianqiao initial state.

This is the list of the strong who fell at the foot of Guangcheng mountain.

Moreover, in the same war, they were killed by Guangcheng mountain.

In the eyes of some people, there may be some inaccuracies, especially the news of Xianbing, which attracts the attention of the vast majority of people.

But think about it carefully, it's enough to make people shudder.

Especially at the moment, Zhuang Zhaohui and his wife, who are impressed by the sun of Yan Zhaoge, feel more obvious.

At this moment, they felt that maybe their attention should not be focused on the immortal soldiers who only exist in the legend and even have no shadow.

They should not only stare at Jinting mountain in the southeast sunny sky.

Once upon a time, the existence that is not put in the eyes at all has become a completely intuitive threat!

Looking at the sun seal and Yan Zhaoge, Zhuang Zhaohui suddenly trembled.

"If this man gets on Xianqiao, he can push the sun seal with all his strength!"

Sun seal and other superior holy soldiers are totally different things.

Can Yan Zhaoge board Xianqiao?

Even the enemy, Zhuang Zhaohui has to admit that this is almost an indisputable thing!

The only difference is when can Yan Zhaoge get on Xianqiao?

However, as long as he thought about six years ago, he was still a martial saint. In the middle stage of syncretism, Zhuang Chaohui felt a convulsion in his heart.

For Yan Zhaoge, because the time velocity of Canghai world is faster than that of the upper world, it has actually gone through more than six years.

But even so, in terms of the real age, Yan Zhaoge's speed of promotion is astonishing.

thought of this, Wutong Po two people's hearts are not optimistic.

What's more, six years ago, Yandi, the father of yanzhaoge, broke through the void and saw the real God, rising from the eight polar world.

Now, six years later, Yandi appeared in front of the world for the last time, and she was already the sixth martial saint. She saw the cultivation of the late realm of God!

At this moment, Zhuang Chaohui really found that he had ignored Yan Zhaoge and Guangcheng mountain too much in the past.

He is now eager to remind his father and his peers.

Even if we put the Jinting mountain and Phoenix bone aside for the time being, we should concentrate our efforts to solve the disaster of Guangcheng mountain!

But what's more bitter in his heart is whether they can leave Zong Yuanguan alive now.

Even if they can, they may not have a chance to make up for their previous negligence.

His father, Nanfang Supreme Zhuangshen, has not returned since he left the southern summer two years ago.

What's worse, according to the past experience, in recent years, Zhuang Shen can't come back.

Of course, in addition to Zhuang Shen, Cao Jie and others, the most respected in the southeast, are not in their respective mountain gates now.

However, referring to the nine aspects of wusheng, we can see the strong realm in the later stage of God, and the lessons from Guan Lide, a star picking scholar, who was planted at the foot of Guangcheng mountain, and the strong strength shown by Yan Zhaoge in front of us.

If there is no Zhuangshen of the highest realm in the world, Fengyi mountain will attack with all its strength. Will Guangcheng mountain be destroyed?

Zhuang Zhaohui and his wife, who have already begun to face Guangcheng mountain, have no bottom in their hearts at the moment.

Moreover, there are local strong people in the south-east yangtianjing, who will not ignore them.

At this point, their mood can not help but be more depressed.

The sun print on the top kept pressing down, and their bones were creaking.

Under the brilliant sun, the golden flame seemed to engulf their bodies. The shadow of

's death is an unprecedented two enveloping strong Wutong Po.

"Zhuang Zhaohui, how about a deal?" Yan Zhaoge suddenly said with a smile: "if I am not mistaken, you are the son and father of the southern supremacy. The southern supremacy should also make some arrangements for you to prevent you from facing such a crisis that you are bound to die today."

"Your own Phoenix real shape can't protect your life, but your father may."

"I don't know if I'm right?"

Zhuang Zhaohui's pupil suddenly shrank.

He did have the mechanism left by his father, Nanfang supreme Zhuang Shen.

When his own Phoenix Nirvana is consumed, if he is robbed by death again, he can use the mechanism left by Zhuang Shen to get a second chance to escape from death.

and it was reborn directly at Wutong slope gate, Fengyi mountain.

In this way, there are follow-up risks and you can escape.

This kind of method costs a lot, costs a lot and has a lot of side effects afterwards.

However, when it comes to life and death, life is the most important thing.

This matter is very secret, that is, the middle-aged man beside him did not know. At this time, hearing the words, he changed his color slightly and turned to look at Zhuang Zhaohui.

Yan Zhaoge holds the sun seal in one hand, while in the other hand, he holds the jade slips obtained from the Yuan Temple.

There is a faint black air emerging in the jade slips. It seems that there is not.

Yan Zhaoge said with a smile, "let me tell you in advance that if there is such a way, it may not be useful in front of me."

"What I'm dealing with you is that you answer me a question. If you have a hand, I'll let you go."

"But if you don't, I'm sorry. You're going to die." Yan Zhaoge said lightly, "so don't think I have to ask you to answer this question. To be honest, I'd rather kill you."

As he spoke, Yan Zhao continued to work harder.

The sun issued a vibration, as if the whole expanded into a real day.

Zhuang Zhaohui and the flesh and blood body of the middle-aged man were burned and disintegrated together!

They turned into two Phoenix, struggling desperately to resist, but to no avail.

Both of them roared and screamed, from high to low, and finally disappeared.

Yan Zhaoge looked carefully, and sure enough, he saw that the fire phoenix that the middle-aged man had turned into was completely annihilated, with no bones and no soul.

But the fire phoenix that Zhuang Zhaohui changed, after annihilation, a fire reappeared in the air.

The flame is more indistinct to break through the void, to escape far away.

At this moment, the time and space where the flame is located seems to be completely separated from the world of Zong Yuanguan, forming a boundary of its own, and the sun print cannot interfere with it at this moment.

"No way, no way." Yan Zhaoge laughs and stretches his palm, which shows chaos.

Chaos everywhere, even hard to absorb the flame!

In the fire, there is a faint conscious fluctuation.

Zhuang Zhaohui's face gradually emerged in it. He was shocked and looked at Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge said slowly: "very well, now it seems that we have room for trade, only to see if you want to?"

"At the beginning, when you were leaving in the sea view of Qingzhou, you took a woman named Meng Wan. I heard that there was a senior in your sect named Liu Xianting. If I guessed right, they were mothers and daughters, right?"

Yan Zhaoge looked at Zhuang Zhaohui and said, "my question is, who is Meng Wan's father?"