Chapter 310 (2/2)

”Whatever the reason, today Guangcheng mountain is doomed to collapse!”

Pan Botai stared coldly at Guangcheng mountain and Yan Zhaoge: ”that day in the eastern Tang Dynasty, you united with Bihai city to force my holy master back. Today, Fengshui turns around in turn. All my holy masters have returned to you the humiliation you received at the beginning.”

”Today, the six holy places of the eight poles, Guangcheng mountain!”

Guangcheng mountain faces strong enemies up and down. Although we feel great pressure, we are waiting for elders Zhang, palace elders, Fu Enshu and other big men, as well as other martial artists.

On the Zhenlei peak, Yan Zhaoge held his hands crossed in front of his chest, and his eyes moved back and forth between Pan Botai, Pu Zhaojun, Lin Tianfeng and Huang Guanglie.

In the face of Pan Botai's death threat, Yan Zhaoge is not afraid.

He is just analyzing the situation carefully. He needs to make arrangements for himself and choose a goal properly.

Or choose a target.

Yan Zhaoge turned to see the direction of Huishan mountain and duzefeng, and said: ”I don't know if Shizu can catch up. According to his original estimate, it should be just these two days...”

Although the idea may not be the same as Yan Zhaoge's, at this moment, the strong enemy is under pressure. There are other martial artists on Guangcheng mountain. Subconsciously, they look back at Mount duzefeng.

There is an old man who has been guarding Guangcheng for many years. He is taking an adventure for Guangcheng mountain.

But soon, the faces of these generalists were dimmed.

Not to mention that the old man is risking life and death. If he doesn't succeed, he will become benevolent.

Even if it succeeds, it won't be in such a short time.

Huang Guanglie's voice came from the sky: ”Yandi, I can tell you clearly that Da RI Heng Tian Chi, I brought it with me.”

”The reason why you don't need it is because you are a rare talent. In the last battle of your life, I let you shine in front of the world.”

”But if you want to live in yuanzhengfeng, you should give up. Yuanzhengfeng, he's more than a step behind me.”

”With his old injuries, it will take at least a year for him to successfully set foot in the holy land. I know that he can't be closed for a few months.”

”Do you think it will take me more than half a year to break through your Guangcheng mountain? Try to stop me for half a quarter of an hour. ”

Huang Guanglie's voice resounded throughout the whole tianzhongzhou: ”what's more, I successfully got out of the pass this time. With the big day weighing the sky and ruler in hand, yuanzhengfeng is also a martial saint. Today, I have stepped on Guangcheng mountain!”

At this time, Guangcheng mountain, suddenly shaken up, a huge boundless, as if to be as high as the sky from the majestic will!

”Huang Laoman, the wind is strong, flashing your tongue.”

The huge light column rises from Duze peak and rushes to the sky. In the light column, a figure is looming.

At the foot of Mount Duze, elder he, who has been guarding the pass, is not happy. When his hand gestures change, a rune rises and falls on the back of the man in the light column.

The man raised his hand to the sky, and the runes gathered in the great array of Taiqing above the Yandi sword light flew out and fell into the man's palm.

Without the help of the great array of Taiqing, Huang Guanglie's terrorist force suddenly came over.

But the figure above Duze peak took a step and reached Yandi's body. It's a slap to raise your hand!

Under the collision of violent forces, the giant hand directly breaks the golden light of Huang Guanglie's Sanyang Qitai!

Huang Guanglie burst out in heaven and earth: ”yuan! Right! Peak! ”