History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Yuan Tian punched, and the dark clouds swayed between heaven and earth, creating a huge vortex, rushing towards Yan Di.

In that whirlpool, there seemed to be countless faces, hissing together in pain.

The vortex transformed by the dark clouds is like a purgatory on the earth, swallowing and pulling all the surrounding creatures into it.

Yan Di raised his eyebrows slightly, wore a Taiqing robe, his arms spread open, and the air swept across the room, as grand as heaven.

Yuan Tianna turned into a real boxing intention, which was blocked by Yan Di, and he couldn't move on.

He seems to have a feeling that he clearly knows his venerable Wu Sheng, and Yan Di is still the Grand Master's realm, but now Yan Di seems to be standing high, like a vast sky dome, overlooking him.

Yuan Tian frowned slightly, holding the iron fist, suddenly opened his five fingers.

He changed his fist to claw and tore it hard.

The vast gray mist, turning into a devil-like horror claw, at this moment seems to tear the sky!

Impermanence Claws!

Yan Di wore a white robe, then a little radiance appeared on the surface.

The brilliance shatters like corn.

The color is half black and yellow, neither bright nor bleak, but it contains a kind of heavyness that seems to be unbearable in the high and vast and vast power of the sky.

Yan Di was wearing a Taiqing robe, and his momentum kept rising, as if there was no end.

He met Yuan Tian's impermanent magic claws, struck out with one palm, and his palms shone from the inside out, clear and bright, like a glass diamond!

Yan Di ’s attainment on the martial arts of the Vajra body is not as good as that of Shi Tie, but he is now in the Taiqing robe and puts it out with a palm, just like Wu Sheng ’s Vajra body!

Vajra's condensed palm of terror, and the impermanence of impermanence, did not make Yuan Tian special.

When palms touch, Yuan Tian suddenly shoots cold light in his eyes.

I saw Yan Di's clear and transparent palm, and suddenly a red purple firelight ignited and showed through the palm!

The horror pocket that seemed to be able to refine everything, burn everything, and fire from Yan Di's palm, gave birth to an unimaginably powerful explosive force.

The purpose of making Yuan Tiandu is that Yan Di's one-handed display of the Vajra body and the pocket of the two tactics at the same time was extremely harmonious.

The blaze of Zihuo's fire broke out, and the vajra's eternal and sturdy power artistic conception was not affected by the slightest influence, and it was still indestructible.

And the power concept of the Vajra body does not have the power to slap the palm, forming a barrier.

The two great learnings complement each other and contribute amazing power together.

The terrible impermanent claws that seemed to be able to pick up the stars and take the moon, even shuddered.

There was a gray cloud of mist, which kept dissipating from the huge claws, and the devil claws seemed to collapse.

Yuan Tian nodded calmly: "You are regarded as the first among your peers, and your name is well-deserved."

He was about to change his claws, but found that Yan Di's palms were difficult to move.

When I looked closely, I saw Yan Di's palm, and in the glorious surge, there was a stream of light golden light, like a golden rope.

All the golden ropes entrap the impermanent magic claws, making it difficult to change and difficult to escape, and can only face the bombardment of the two great masters of the vajra body and the pocket head!

In addition to Vajra Body and Dou Shushang, Yan Di's trick is clearly integrated into another great school of Guangcheng Taishang Baji.

Golden Palm!

The three great mastery blends together, melting into one hearth, Yan Di's palm burst into burst, the violent pocket burst into purple fire, and the giant hands covered by the dark clouds were instantly burned into a sea of ​​fire!

Yuan Tian looked at this scene coldly: "The Taiqing robe, the Holy Soldier, is really a good thing."

Seeing that his impermanent magic claws were broken, Yuan Tian's expression did not change.

"Unfortunately, you are not Wu Sheng after all."

As he said, Yuan Tian's palm extended forward, and he suddenly grasped it.

The dark cloud that was burned and annihilated by the purple fire in the pocket suddenly appeared again, fluttering and boundless.

As if everything had been before, it was just an unreal phantom.

The violent purple fire rolled up again and burned the dark clouds, but the dark clouds still existed.

Obviously covering the sky and covering the sky, the majestic endless clouds, but at the moment it seems to be located in a difficult to touch, difficult to touch the boundary.

Regardless of how violent the purple fire is, let the golden rope of the palm of the palm of the horoscope bind the wind and the sun, and let the vajra be fearless and unyielding.

The dark clouds are always there, unbroken and unchanging.

Witnessing this scene, Yan Zhaoge on the ground turned his head slightly: "There are already traces of impermanence in the Buddhist temple."

Yan Di, who played against Yuan Tian directly, can see more.

In the depths of that dark cloud, it seemed that there was a roulette, which kept spinning.

Whenever Yan Di's attack fell on the dark clouds, the roulette wheel turned more rapidly.

That is where the true core of Yuan Tianquan ’s power lies, rolling the endless dark clouds and gradually surrounding Yan Di!

"Taiqing robe adds body, and I don't have much difference from Wu Sheng ..." Yan Di said lightly, his palm suddenly dissipated the image of Vajra, and the palm power and the palm power of the front cover disappeared.

He stood like a knife with five fingers, and raised high: "And if there is not much difference between you and us ..."

As he said, Yan Di's right hand fell down!

Ling Xianyi intended to scroll the Quartet.

Between heaven and earth, the scene seemed to stagger suddenly.

A huge crack appeared in the void, dark.

Space is really torn at this moment!

Yan Di fell with a knife, and immeasurable and incalculable infinite power blessed the blade.

Yuan Tian had only one feeling at the moment, that is, the vast sky dome overhead, as if turning into Yan Di's blade, slashing towards himself!

One of the three great skills of Guangcheng, the infinite sword!

Inherited from the past, invincible in the eight poles of Shao Tianzun Zhan East Pavilion's swordsmanship, infinite, infinite sky sword!

At the moment, Yan Di Taiqing robe added body, the power of a sword, far more than the time when the Eastern Tang Dynasty battled the Holy Sect!

Once upon a time, or when it was just the end of school, Yuan Tian had witnessed Shao Tianzun's exhibition of the East Pavilion.

Facing Yan Di at the moment, he only felt in a trance. The existence of the invincible Eight Greatest World in the past seemed to reappear again!

The black cloud was broken, and the roulette in the center of the black cloud was also cut in half!

Yan Di calmly said: "... if there is no big difference between you and me, I win, you lose."

The silence between heaven and earth seems to be shocking to Yan Di as well, taking the Grand Master's cultivation as an example, a declaration of victory for a martial saint.

Yuan Tian looked at Yan Di and said, "Yan Di ... Yan is invincible ... Hey, a Yan is invincible!"

He stretched out his hands flatly on both sides, then slowly moved closer to the middle.

The wind and the clouds raged between heaven and earth, and the boundless gray sea of ​​clouds covered the sky again.

"I admit that you with the Taiqing robe are opponents with enough weight, and Huang Guanglie is a few of them." Yuan Tian looked indifferent and could reach the current height. His will is extremely firm: "But who wins and loses, mouth There is no reason to say that one or two moves are not counted. Only when one side is completely dead can we conclude. "

Yuan Tian said coldly: "But I don't know, you and I are fighting here, how can Guangcheng Mountain avoid the big disaster?"

"For whatever reason, you and Taiqingpao left the mountain, but they were all helpless. Even if Huang Guanglie didn't leave the border, as long as the sun sect had a day scale, he wouldn't come."