Five Hundred and Seventeen. Martial Sage Legacy!

For the appearance of the evil sage, Yan Zhaoge did not look forward to it at all.

On the contrary, Yan Zhaoge was sneering in his heart at this moment: "Hey, this evil sage has no good intentions, and wants to use me as a gun to fish in troubled waters."

In this world, apart from Fu Enshu, the one who knows best whether Yan Zhaoge is the descendant of the Evil Sage Sect, of course, is the Evil Sage Sect's own family, especially the suzerain, the Evil Sage Lin Qiancheng.

If he made a move at this moment, it would be a disservice to him, he did not blame himself, and put the blame on Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge just glanced out of the corner of his eye, met the eyes of Zhang Haocheng, Elder Dong and others from the Crystal Palace, and knew that Zhang Haocheng and the others, who had been dubious at first, now believed seven or eight percent.

People in the magic way are now watching Yan Zhaoge and Fang Kan fight, and they look more and more optimistic about the show.

When people in the righteous way looked at Yan Zhaoge, the meaning of vigilance and vigilance was even stronger.

In their thinking, a person as proud and flamboyant as Yan Zhaoge would generally disdain to pretend.

But if he deliberately denies and conceals the details of his heir to the Evil Saint Sect, it means that there must be a bigger and more sinister plot.

Fang Kan yelled coldly: "The evil is crooked, the facts are all there, and you can't tolerate sophistry. We have been prepared for a long time, and today is the day of your execution!"

Zhang Haocheng and the others looked at Yan Zhaoge, while muttering in their hearts, they also felt uneasy.

The deep-sea corridor shook violently at this moment, and the powerful breath fluctuation seemed to wake up from a deep sleep.

Everyone looked at the water vein condensed by rain and dew, and could feel that the powerful fluctuations of power came from there.

Fang Kan's eyes were stern, and the erect eyes on the forehead of the consonance looked over, but he couldn't see through the brilliance in the water veins.

However, the powerful aura fluctuated, and he had a faint understanding in his heart.

An ominous feeling began to surface in Fang Kan's heart: "Who is that?"

"The Master of the Crystal Palace, or the Nine Dragon Finger of the Blood Dragon Sect, the Sect Master of Dragon Slaying Dao, or the Horror Box of Horror Island?"

"Could it be that everything was a trap from the beginning?"

Fang Kan was in doubt, but he felt that the power seemed to be waking up from a deep sleep, and it hadn't really stabilized yet, so he felt unwilling to let him retreat.

He shouted angrily, his palms turned into blue light, condensed into a thread, bypassing Yan Zhaoge and Fu Enshu who had been fighting with him, and rushed towards the pure white water vein.

With a calm demeanor, Yan Zhaoge waved his palm to intercept the attack from the side, and said calmly, "Where is the evil sage over the Mizong Sea? I don't know."

"As for me, I don't need other people to take action, and you can't do anything about me."

Fang Kan's palm suddenly changed again, rolling towards Yan Zhaoge again!

The action of attacking the water veins just now was clearly a slap in the face!

No matter what was in the water veins, Fang Kan was ready to miss, so he evacuated first and observed the situation before talking.

With only one blow, Fang Kan's target was naturally aimed at Yan Zhaoge, who had the vengeance of killing his son!

He shot with all his strength, Biguang condensed into a line, and the speed was so fast that almost no one present could see Biguang's trajectory clearly.

Hallucinations even appeared in front of everyone's eyes, as if the world in front of them was distorted, and all the scenes were absorbed by the green light and turned into a thin line.

Yan Zhaoge didn't change his face, and even had time to look at Zhang Haocheng, Li Sheng and the others with a smile and said, "I said before, I have something to do when I come to the deep sea corridor."

While speaking, the water veins transformed by the rain and dew shook violently!

Amidst the radiance, a figure flew out from it, and arrived in front of Yan Zhaoge in an instant.

The green light transformed by Fang Kan's palm force intends to bypass this figure.

But as soon as the figure raised his palm, his five fingers spread out, as if covering the sky and the blue sea, it was so big that it was infinite.

The figure shook slightly, as if nothing had happened.

Fang Kan's eyes widened, and he saw that it was a stone statue!

The surface of the stone statue continued to have broken stones peeling off, not by Fang Kan's palm force, but falling off naturally.

The stone skin shattered and fell off, exposing the white jade-like skin of the body, exuding a lustrous luster.

The crowd around the audience exclaimed in unison,

The terrifying power comes from this terrifying body.

The appearance of the stone statue was an old man with a clear face, but as the stone skin continued to fall off, his facial features quickly became younger, showing a rejuvenated state, and in the end his appearance was similar to Yan Zhaoge's age.

When all the stone skins were shattered and fell off, a young man was revealed, with handsome features and a tall stature.

Yan Zhaoge yelled softly: "Imperial order!"

A strange light flashed in the young man's pupils, each of which condensed into a rune pattern, which was exactly the same as the Martial Dao Zhenyuan Spiritual Talisman formed by Yan Zhaoge when he reached the realm of Yuanfu Great Master.

The light talisman disappeared in a flash, and the young man raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, which directly broke through the sea and shook the sky for nine days!

The incomparably strong will and strength startled Fushenjian and the evil saint who were lost in the sea and fought fiercely in the distance.

Yan Zhaoge sneered and looked at the astonished Fang Kan: "What about the evil sage, it has nothing to do with me, did I say I was waiting for him?"

"What I'm waiting for is my own avatar!"

In the enchantment of Mizong Sea, the stone statue obtained by Yan Zhaoge is the remnant of a strong Martial Saint who died after he died!

This strong man in the Holy Realm was endowed with extraordinary talents, and also practiced special exercises, so that after his death, his entire body was locked in immortality, and all of it was contained in the remains, without leaking a single breath.

Death and death are reborn, the polarities are reversed, and life and death converge at one point.

Although this gentleman himself cannot be resurrected, his old and decayed body is rejuvenated, just like the original fetus of a newborn baby.

In the end, this unique and rare miraculous body was created.

It is both a slough and a spiritual fetus.

If other martial sages get this relic, they can refine it into their own avatar, and be born as a martial sage, extremely tyrannical!

Yan Zhaoge is not a martial sage, but he practiced the Wuji Heavenly Book, all phenomena return, without beginning and end, without past and future, but he can accomplish miracles that other great masters cannot do.

After I ascended to the realm of Yuanfu Great Master, and after being thoroughly washed away by the purest rain and dew in the world, I refined this relict womb into my avatar!

Rushing to the Deep Sea Corridor, Yan Zhaoge never planned to seek help from anyone from the very beginning.

His preparation is his own means!

Where Yan Zhaoge's thoughts moved, the figure in front of him raised his right hand and clenched his fist, punching Fang Kan out!

Although it was bare-handed, but with a punch, it was like a big gun stabbing straight forward, piercing directly through the sea and blue sky!

In the direction of the spear point, it seems that there is a huge bird spreading its wings and soaring to the sky!

The surging blue sea was directly torn apart, and the sky that connected to the blue sea seemed to be torn apart at this moment.

Beiming Shengun, Peng Cheng Nine Heavens!

"Northern Underworld Martial Saint Zhuang Kun?! It turned out to be him!"

After Fang Kan struck out with his palm, before he could see the result, his figure had already started to retreat.

When he saw that one palm was useless, he knew that something was wrong.

Seeing the spear piercing the sky and the earth now, Fang Kan's heart was shocked, and he saw the spear point like a big roc spreading its wings, and it was in front of him in an instant!

He used his flash of inspiration, but he was overtaken by this shot! (To be continued.)