Yan Zhaoge looked at the middle-aged man in the early stage of Yuanfu and nodded slightly: "it's polite."

Lingxi island people's eyes fell on the stone statue behind yanzhaoge, slightly surprised.

Fang Zhaohong's eyes swept over the stone statue, but he didn't stop. He turned to Yan Zhaoge and said, "if you are free, you may as well come to Lingxi island and sit down, so that I can express my gratitude later."

Yan Zhaoge laughs and shakes his head: "I'm going to changlishan next. If I have kung fu in the future, maybe I will disturb your school."

Fang Zhaohong said, "we are going to visit each other."

Yan Zhaoge looked at the stone statue beside him and said with a smile, "to be honest, I only found this thing in this alien space. I'm ashamed to say that I haven't fully understood it."

"It should be a good thing, but it's obviously inseparable. What do you say?"

Fang Zhaohong raised his hand and made a gesture of "please". He said slowly, "in other people's shoes, our school still has to fight for more or less. Those who have no God's treasure and ability live in it, don't talk about coming first and coming later."

"But you have just rescued many of our disciples from the hands of Shaluo Zong. We are grateful. Since you are the first to find this treasure, we have no face to fight."

As he spoke, he retreated, indicating that he would not compete with Yan Zhaoge. Yang Chufan and other Lingxi Island warriors who came in with him also retreated together.

It looks like it's going out of alien space.

Fang Zhaohong said: "we are waiting outside. Please go to the boundless sea where Changli mountain is. The nearest route is through the Lingxi sea of our school. We can go together."

"You are so young and have such amazing accomplishments. Please mention the young people in Lingxi island."

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "you're welcome."

Seeing the figure of Fang Zhaohong and others disappear in front of his eyes, Yan Zhaoge did not continue to communicate with the stone statue, but took it with strength, ready to collect the mysterious treasure first, and then slowly say it after leaving here.

Zhenyuan rolls the statue. The statue is fixed on the ground. It just shakes. Yan Zhaoge can't even move it at the first time.

Yan Zhaoge's cultivation at this moment is just a mountain, which can be broken and pulled up from the ground.

But now moving the statues has a sense of shaking the whole alien space.

This feeling is more heavy than when I took photos of the real dragon's body in the former residence of the ice dragon wusheng.

Yan Zhaoge's face remained the same, and he added more strength. At the same time, his body was overflowing with Taoist Qingqi, which poured into the hole of the statue.

The whole alien space is slightly shaken, but the heavy stone statue finally leaves the ground.

Yan Zhaoge opens his miniature bag and wants to take it in, but it feels very difficult.

In the old way, the colonnade of the shrine played a role again. When it was suppressed on the statue, it felt lighter.

But at this time, Yan Zhaoge's head suddenly flashed!

The light flow of Taoism interweaves, as if forming a circular mirror. In the mirror light, a person's shadow emerges, and it is Fang Zhaohong who just left!

Fang Zhaohong appeared near yanzhaoge, and then hit yanzhaoge with both hands!

Lingxi island's unique learning, the light of the spirit!

With the help of the true meaning of the martial arts left behind in the past, Fang Zhaohong's surprise attack was almost a thousand miles away in a blink of an eye.

He went back and forth. His palms were down together. In the twinkling of the green light, a huge magic talisman of Wudao yuan appeared, which was mysterious.

But between him and Yan Zhaoge, he was suddenly blocked by darkness.

This distance, so close, has become the end of the world.

Fang Zhaohong's heart sank, his power changed, and the way of light flowed, moving forward in the dark.

But in the boundless darkness, there was a thunder suddenly. The next moment, the strange white thunder light filled the void, and the tide rushed towards Fang Zhaohong!

Fang Zhaohong was slightly shocked and hurriedly withdrew. The whole person seemed to turn into a green light and move around in the air.

Under the thunder of the eternal night, Yan Zhaoge's figure loomed: "well, Lingxi island martial arts, but also unique."

Fang Zhaohong frowned, one hand to yanzhaoge, and the other hand to the air.

The light in the air is shining, but it is a top-grade spirit soldier!

In a flash of glory, Fang Zhaohong came to Yan Zhaoge again.

Yan Zhao song put one hand on the shoulder of the stone statue, and the other hand, the sleeve of the robe was swung, the sound of dragon singing was heard, and the blue light in the sleeve was shining.

Qingyuan sword, a top-grade lingbing, is transformed into a green dragon under the urging of Yan Zhaoge. It pours ferociously at Fang Zhaohong's Xuanguang mirror!

"The great master of Yuanling, has superior spirit soldiers?" Fang Zhaohong's heart sank again, and his mind calmed down completely, bringing the unique Lingxi palm of Lingxi island into full play.

This unique skill was developed in Fang Zhaohong's hands, which is no doubt far from Yang Chufan's.

Fang Zhaohong's eyes glittered with blue light, like two circular mirrors, on which the sword power of Yan Zhaoge was printed, and even the number of possible changes in the future.

In the turning room of Wudao Yuanling Zhenfu, there is a mysterious atmosphere to communicate with all sides.

Fang Zhaohong turned into a green light, avoiding the sword of Yan Zhaoge.

Bi Guang continued to flash, while calculating the changes of Yan Zhaoge's sword moves, he searched for the weaknesses and tried to counter attack.

Yan Zhaoge sees the situation, chuckles: "the heart has the spirit rhinoceros, conquers the enemy plane first?"

His sword was steady, his eyes were suddenly as deep as the sea.

Fang Zhaohong's mind was in a trance, as if a giant tortoise appeared in front of him, motionless and motionless, lying in the deep sea.

It's like the sea without wind or waves. It's dead and silent. It doesn't start to drop waves.

His top-grade lingbing Xuan Guangjing is a perfect match with Lingxi island's unique Lingxi palm, playing a role together, anticipating the enemy first and conquering the enemy.

But at the moment, the Lingtai in his heart is empty. He can't deduce the next moves of yanzhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge exerts the sword style of the green dragon in his sleeve, and at the same time urges Fang Zhaohong to use the heart skill of Hailing fist.

"I don't know why you started with me..." Yan Zhaoge said lightly, "but I don't care about the reason. Don't tell me what you misunderstood."

Before the voice falls, Yan Zhao's song and sword will change again.

When the green dragon flies over, it suddenly opens its mouth and roars. It is a star river inclining, with a little bit of starlight all over the void and covering Fang Zhaohong.

Yan Zhaoge doesn't use Dinghai Lingquan now. Fang Zhaohong's heart is shining. He can deduce his sword moves again.

However, Yan Zhaoge's sword strikes at the moment, which changes thousands of times. It seems that there are countless possibilities, which Fang Zhaohong can't predict at all.

In an instant, Fang Zhaohong was several swords in his body.

The injury is not serious. Compared with the injury on his body, what makes Fang Zhaohong sad is that he feels as if he is forced into countless things in his head, as if he is about to explode.

That uncomfortable feeling forced Fang Zhaohong to accept his own work and dare not use the Lingxi palm again.

"Aren't you very good at calculating? Can't stand it? " Yan Zhaoge smiled, at this time has completely collected the stone.

Without the involvement of stone statues, Yan Zhaoge's strength broke out suddenly. Instead of using dexterous fighting methods, he concentrated his power directly and roared at the front!

"If you can't play with the complexity, let's be simpler."

Yan Zhaoge said, a sword across the sky, cutting to Fang Zhaohong!