Chapter 577 (2/2)

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.”