History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Chapter 608 607. The sun and the moon are empty

To be fair, Zhang Zhuo, as the history of the Eighth Great World, is the first martial arts strongman who has risen beyond the Wusheng triple to rise to the upper realm.

Regardless of talent and talent, or his own strength, he is one of the top people in the entire history of the Eight Greatest World.

However, the people he meets now are even more unable to use common sense to conjecture the existence.

Now Zhang Zhuo, coming to the Eight Greatest World, will be repaired by the power of the realm to the level of Wusheng Triple Peak.

However, his opponent is a man who cannot easily win in the state of his own Wusheng's quadruple state.

Yan Di looked calm, empty hands.

The top-grade spirit soldier is no longer usable for him now, because he can't bear his overbearing sword.

Daoguang wiped out the falling sun in the sky, and there was a mumble in the big sun.

A figure no longer falls, but rises again.

Yan Di's figure rose with it.

Above the sky dome, in the endless glory, the few remaining figures also fell together.

In an instant, the entire boundary of the Eight Greatest Worlds seemed to shake together.

At the same time, there are too many top powers coming to this world, and the impact formed instantly, as if to explode the Eight Greatest World.

In addition to Zhang Zhuo, there are five figures.

That vast force, earth-shattering, and awe-inspiring are all the strength of Wusheng Triple Realm.

The first two people, like Zhang Zhuo, raised their hands and cast their feet in the ground, the world was turbulent, and it was clearly suppressed by the power of the realm.

The power of terror gathered together, just breathing, as if disturbing the normal aura pulsation of the entire eight-great world.

The two raised their hands together, and in one of their palms, the sun and moon alternated, and the light shone to the world.

It is the sun-moon delivery method of the ancestors of the Guangming sect, and the palm of the sun and moon gods of the martial arts, which starts with a palm.

But the other person's palm is full of black energy, evil and strange, and distorted terror.

The dark mist, like thick ink, appeared in the extremely bright light, and the brilliance did not cast this thick mist.

I saw the dense fog, as if there were countless demons rising and falling, roaring together, making people turbulent and difficult to resist.

Yan Di ascended against a group of opponents, without fear, and swung out with a knife, the weather was tremendous.

I don't know if you are in the sky and moon, or if you are dancing in groups!

The sword light passes, the sun sinks, the moon disappears, and the magic atmosphere is swept away.

The two men stumbled back together, Zhang Zhuo and the other two rushed back again. Although Zhang Zhuo did not have a Paladin, the glory and mighty power of the Paladin emerged from the other two light sect strongmen of the Triple Realm For a while, the atmosphere shook the sky and the world shook.

Yan Di's face didn't change color, Taiqing robe appeared on his body, under the blessing of strength, Yan Di's momentum was also high, hitting his opponent back and forth.

Of the six opponents, the last one did not join forces with others to attack Yan Di, but turned to Yan Zhaoge instead.

He turned into a stream of light, traveling across the sky instantly, as if ignoring the existence of time and the distance of space.

This is the orthodox orthodox inheritance of the Light Sect, the Thousand Illusion Streamer method, juxtaposed with the Sun Moon and the Thai Method and the Bright Normal Method.

Yan Zhaoge felt that his sight could hardly capture the other person's body.

At this speed, Beiming's avatar reached the state of Wusheng triple.

But Yan Di didn't have the slightest sense of confusion, but it was directly another knife. The aggressive and aggressive knife intention seemed to produce several different changes at this moment.

Everything in the void around him seemed to slow down, as if to be at rest.

And his own knife light is more rapid and fast.

The bright Zong strong man who intended to attack Yan Zhaoge slowed down inconceivably, but Yan Di's sword light came to him in an instant.

The two sides confronted each other in mid-air, and the strong Sect of the Bright Sect snorted loudly, and the blood directly spilled onto the ground.

Yan Di threw back this opponent with a single knife, and his hands kept on, the blade of the sword was like a storm, the violent and violent but endless, and then another few knives, then pushed the other opponent back.

In addition to Zhang Zhuo, the other strong sect of the light sect, a man of inferior saints, a body of broken emptiness, has destroyed the surrounding world where Puzhao Peak is located.

The Eight Greatest World is here, as if to be torn from within.

But Yan Di was always fearless, slowing down quickly, and one enemy against six at a time, but did not fall off at all.

Yan Zhaoge calmly looked at everyone in the sky, slowly raised his right hand, and then fisted.

With Yan Zhaoge's fist-fisting action, Huanghuang Sunlight rises to the sky, and one side of the golden seal appears in the daylight. The magnificent and overbearing power seems to be incompatible with this side of the world.

The majestic power of the shore made everyone on the side look at it.

The top grade soldier, the sun seal!

Zhang Zhuo and others saw the sun mark, and their faces sank like water, sighing silently.

Although he knew the power and fierceness of the Sun Seal, the Guangming Sect's powerful men dared to come to the Eight Greatest Worlds, and they had certainty.

It's just that they haven't estimated that they are stubborn.

Yan Di was beyond the imagination and made them caught off guard.

Knowing that Yan Di is very comparable, but as far as they know, it is less than two years from Yan Di's extraordinary sanctification to the present.

In such a short period of time, Yan Di could go one step further and reach the second realm of Wu Sheng, beyond everyone's expectations.

And Yan Di, who was on the second realm of Wusheng, was really powerful, making even the Guangming Sect from the upper realm shocking.

Ziyang Wusheng Zhang Zhuo was even tighter in his heart. At that time, he let him escape from the wind and shook Tianzun Zhandong Pavilion. Under the same realm, Yan Di was not so terrible!

Although Zhang Zhuo successfully ascended, Yan Di is now the first person in the history of the Eight Greatest People.

Under such circumstances, Zhang Zhuo and others would have no idea at all when they met the Sun Seal of the Holy Soldier again.

Retreat is their only choice, otherwise it will only follow the footsteps of Deng Sen and his team, and be completely planted in the Eight Greatest World.

The strength of Zhang Zhuo, who was truly cultivated to a higher level than Wu Sheng San, simultaneously increased at the same time, but was squeezed by the power of the world and gradually disappeared into the world of the Eight Greatest Worlds.

The other three rushed towards the radiance of the sky that had not completely dissipated. It was the wound of the remaining sky wall. This time they came down fully prepared to reserve a retreat.

Seeing Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di naturally, they would not let their opponents leave so easily, and they could kill Guangzong strongmen to the greatest extent.

Yan Di's swordsmanship resurrected, breaking the sky, not only the three people who fled to the wound of the sky wall, but also Zhang Zhuo who had not yet completely ascended and left.

The terrifying Sun Seal also slammed towards the other party.

But at this moment, a black gas suddenly appeared in the wall wound.

The black gas is everywhere, the daylight is dim, and the world is dark.