MTL - History’s Strongest Senior Brother-~ 39. The psychological shadow area of ​​a person (request for a ticket!)

Helping to save the situation, coupled with a common disaster.

So can you continue to build a deep friendship with your sister?

Both husband and wife have returned home, both people and money, set foot on the road to success, and then come back to trouble me?

"I think it's good, but give me the honest way to drink water in the underground river."

Yan Zhao’s song screamed and directly interrupted the action of collecting the ice keel soul. Instead, he slammed on the small iron plate.

The small iron plate violently trembled, and then the huge ice skating dragon's cheekbones also violently trembled together.

The ice keel soul suddenly made a terrible long roar, and the roaring sound was deafening.

When Yan Zhaoge’s palm left the keel, the communication between him and the ice keel soul was interrupted.

Opposite Ye Jing and Meng Hao are also hard to perceive the situation of Yan Zhaoge.

Just as they were wrong, the ice keel soul suddenly broke out, and the huge ice skating dragon and scorpion madly twisted the body.

A huge whirlpool reappeared in the cold pool, and the violent water flow scattered along with the sloping stone walls.

The ice-cold dragon and the bones suddenly slammed into the head, and they were hitting Meng's body. Meng Haoqiang resisted, and the whole body was shocked. It was difficult to hold the day.

Ye Jing snorted and lost the traction of Meng Yu. The whole person was swept into an underground dark river by the pool of water. I didn't know where I was going.

There is no sky or darkness in the water.

Ye Jing rotates with the water, and the body does not stop colliding on the stone wall of the river. It only feels the eyes of Venus, and it is turned upside down.

"Yan... Zhao..."

Ye Jing once again violently roared, but did not make any sound, only the cold and bitter river poured into his mouth, and blocked his second half of the sentence.

His body was again bruised and bruised, but it was not flesh and blood, but a raging fire.

Unfortunately, as soon as the flame appeared, it was submerged in the icy river.

Meng Hao has returned to God, but he can do nothing.

In the frenzied pool water, it is difficult to protect herself. She can only hold her body shape and wait until the water is calm before she dares to move.

On the other side of the glacier valley, Yan Zhaoge leisurely, once again put the palm of his hand on the dragon's tail bone, and re-accept the remaining part of the ice dragon soul remaining in the keel.

"It should have been the first time of the scenery, but the result has become this virtue, but I don't know how much the psychological shadow area of ​​someone at the moment?"

Yan Zhao song stunned: "Do you think this is all right? Kid, we have just begun."

"Looking for it, along the earthquake, the area is north, you should be able to find a cave, there is a cold pool at the bottom of the cave."

Yan Zhao’s song told me: “Meng Yu, the daughter of Taiyin’s Taiyin, should be there.”

"Ye Jing has been rushed into the underground dark river, but it is also in the area around it, centering on it and expanding to the surrounding area."

Ahu nodded: "Yes, son."

Yan Zhaoge continued to stay at the bottom of the icy lake. As the ice keel soul was absorbed, the swaying of the ice and dragon bones began to gradually subsidize.

Wait until all the ice dragon souls are absorbed, Yan Zhaoge's palm finally leaves the dragon's tail bone, and then pull out the small iron card from the bone seam.

"Oh, let's talk about it, this thing is still Ye Jing's." Yan Zhaoge smiled unconsciously: "First collect interest."

The ice blue jade in his other hand turned into pure white at this moment, and there was a shadow of the dragon shadow in it.

The sound of the dragon screams came from the middle, and the jade was like a life, jumping on its own.

With the hand of Yan Zhao Ge, there are even some feelings of not grasping.

Yan Zhaoge came out of the icy lake. Although Ahu was ordered to find the cold pool, several black masters stayed here waiting for him.

"Leave two people to guard in this glacier valley, then send someone to inform the people of Zongmen, let them collect the bones of the ice dragon."

After listening to the instructions of Yan Zhaoge, a black master replied: "Yes, son."

Although there is no most valuable ice dragon soul, the bones of the ice dragon are still of high value.

Yan Zhao song went out of the glacier valley to the north and went to find the cold pool.

Walking on the road, Yan Zhaoge holds the fine jade, and the suffocating gas penetrates into it, oscillating the ice keel soul.

The ice keel soul shape is the same white light, and it keeps moving in the jade, and is stimulated by the Yan and Zhao songs, and suddenly comes to him.

Among them, the strength of strength makes Yan Zhaoge feel a sense of paralysis for a while.

However, Yan Zhaoge did not care, and gave a dark drink. In the body of the Dantian gas sea, there was a gas production, which was the Taiqing Qigong of the Guangcheng Mountain.

But unlike other Guangfu mountain martial artists, Yan Zhaoge Dan Tian is in the air, and there is a hidden image of chaos.

This is the root of the martial arts obtained from the sacred book of the top of the temple.

Everything is everything, and it turns into chaos.

And from the chaos of the Promise, everything can be born.

Being chilled by the ice keel soul, this group of chaos immediately turned into a very hot gas, and after recombining with the cold gas, it was reverted to chaos.

In the process, Yan Zhaoge’s body is turning around, and he is more and more bully!

Among the big holes in his body, there is a faint ice and blue mist, which manifests the image of the ice dragon.

In a hole, a dragon is smashed.

The group of dragons shouted together, and the scales of the body were opened to reveal the power of the dragon.

After practicing thirty-six big days, Yan Zhaoge temporarily took the work and collected the ice dragon jade and re-taken the small iron medal.

I saw that the pattern on the iron plate is no longer broken, and can distinguish the meaning of the ancient text.

"The stars gather, the dragons enter the sea, the wilderness is cold, and the scales are shocked..."

"This ice-cold dragon buried in this bone is really related to the ice dragon Wusheng, and the ice dragon Wusheng seems to involve the mystery of the dragons entering the sea. This text is a reminder, or a message, or caveat?"

Yan Zhao song smiled and shook his head: "Interesting, interesting..."

For the martial arts heritage that Ice Dragon Wusheng may have left, Yan Zhaoge does not value it, but this sage of the priests did not know where to go. For the current Yan Zhao song, it is very attractive.

However, there are still few clues at present, which are relatively distant things.

Yan Zhaoge is now interested in one, the first is the fall of Ye Jing, and the other is Meng Yi, who was also in the cold pool.

"The woman of the Taiyin..." Yan Zhao song said with a wry smile: "The vast Tiantian, can not find a woman of the Taiyin, the luck of Guangshan Mountain is really bad enough."

The woman of the Taiyin is too rare, not every holy place.

Therefore, the previous two tests of the Taiyin, Guangshang Mountain can only blink, watching the woman's wife of the Taiyin than the test, the winner will be the Taiyin crown.

This makes Yan Zhao song very sad.

After the great annihilation, the world’s Taiyin crown, Yan Zhaoge, although not much understanding, but before the great shattered in the Jingu collection, there is a top-level martial arts classic that is suitable for the Taiwu body female warrior to practice, definitely better than the current eight great Any one of the world's existing ones.

If Guangfu Mountain has such a disciple, even if it is outside the Taiyin, its own martial arts talent is mediocre, and Yan Zhaoge has a good grasp to cultivate it and compete for the crown of Taiyin.

However, it is difficult for a clever woman to have no rice, and it is in vain to say anything.

Yan Zhao song turned a blind eye, a burst of egg pain tight.