History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Between the entangled sun and the moon, a strange space is formed.

At this moment, because of the coexistence of the sun and the moon, this independent space is also distorted, as if it will collapse at any time.

Yan Zhaoge was among them, feeling the changes in the realm of space and the sun and the moon, and many thoughts flashed in his heart instantly.

The dark and dark space surrounding it suddenly became bright, and it appeared from outside the space, and there seemed to be a lot of light.

Although it is indistinguishable across the boundary of space, Yan Zhaoge can vaguely see it, as if across a heavy night, the sun and moon rise alternately.

The bright day and the bright and quiet moon alternately run.

The normal sun and moon outside the night have a wonderful connection with the strange black and blue moons in the night, just like the opposites of the two poles.

Yan Zhaoge recognized that it was the way of the Guangming Sect's martial arts, and the way of passing the sun and the moon to the Thai method.

Although it is a mortal enemy who does not share the sky, both the Guangming Sect and the Youming Sect originated from the sacred religion of the Ming Dynasty.

The sun and the moon of Thai tradition, one of the three great inheritances of the Guangming Sect, and the obscure text of one of the three great inheritances of the Dark Sect, are exactly the same as the two major martial arts.

Although the Sun Rin Moon Festival is a secret sacred instrument of the Dark Sect, the bright Zong strong man who practiced the Sun and Moon method of Thai worship is still groping out some ways.

Yan Zhaoge looked at this scene, took a deep breath, and his two palms protruded forward together.

Rolling true yuan condenses, revealing two giant hands covering the sky, one on each side, holding the dark day and the dark blue moon together in the palm!

The warriors of the Ming Emperor Sect outside suddenly found something wrong, and with a whisper, apparently did not expect that someone inside the space formed by the magical instrument would have been there.

He also opened his hands with a light golden day in the palm of his left hand and a crescent silver crescent in the palm of his right hand.

The light and darkness alternately change, and the power and mood of the symbiosis of yin and yang urge together, as if to grasp the sun and the moon.

But at the same time, he suddenly set off a boundless darkness behind him to devour the sun and the moon.

This bright Zongqiong frowned, his palms staggered.

In his left palm, Jinri and Yinyue appeared at the same time, sucking in the eyes of the sun and the moon.

In the palm of the right palm, there were also sun and moon rising and falling, and then turned back and hit the endless darkness that was rushing towards him.

Since the darkness, a tall, thin, middle-aged man has shown his figure, with five fingers forming claws, grabbing the world.

"Nong Yuxuan, do you want to pick up the cheapness of my Dark Sect?" The tall, thin middle-aged man shouted sharply, grabbed it with a paw, and tore the sun and moon gloriously.

In the radiance of gold and silver, a handsome man who looked like Xu, who was thirty years old, appeared.

Yan Zhaoge was shrouded by the sun and the moon. Although he could not see the outside scene, he could not help raising his eyebrow when he heard the name Nong Yuxuan.

"In the beginning, I tried to use the atmosphere of the dark treasure to see the treasure of the sun, and restrained the bright sect warrior of my sun?" Yan Zhaoge's expression became a little weird: "The road of the enemy is narrow."

Nong Yuxuan looked indifferently at the gloomy elders in front of him, one hand still sucking Youri Rinyue, the other hand saw the move.

With only one hand, he suppressed the opponent's offensive.

The tall, thin, middle-aged man was surprised: "You ... you set foot on the Wusheng triple, and you are in a later state of unity ?! Body, phase, and soul are completely united, regardless of each other?"

Half a year ago, the two talents had just handed over once, and they were both Wu Sheng's doubles, and they were in the same phase in the middle.

But goodbye today, the opponent is already above himself!

Nong Yuxuan forced the other party to retreat with a smile and said indifferently: "Does Zhou Haosheng want to use this magic instrument to break through to the realm of Wusheng Qizhong? Anyway, it has already been stirred by the Xuan Thief, but it would be better to help me. "

You Rin Moon Festival is for Wu Hao Liu Zhong, the late glory patriarch Zhou Haosheng, the role is to break through the last bottleneck, more embodied in thorough enlightenment.

However, it will be an important baptism for the martial arts who are trained to be lower, laying a solid foundation for their future practice.

The rich aura contained in it is even more difficult to estimate, and may even make the lower-ranking Wusheng unbearable and explode.

However, Nong Yuxuan has a determined look, and seems to be in the chest.

He said lightly: "Scatter away, don't get in the way."

Between the words, in the palm of the right hand palm, between the moon and the moon, the magnificent glory sprang up, setting off a turbulence, and the dark elder elder shook back.

This dark elder elder was so angry that the Buddha ascended to heaven and the second Buddha came up with the trick: "Even if the ritual is not successful, how to use this strength against the sun and the moon is also a matter for this sect. When will it be your turn to intervene?"

Nong Yuxuan chuckled: "Give you the waste of the dark sects, waste the power against the sun and the moon."

A sword of light came flying far away, slashing towards Nong Yuxuan's left hand that absorbed You Rin Yue: "It's the same waste for you, let Master Ben take it!"

Jianguang is everywhere, everything seems to be aging and decay between heaven and earth.

Nong Yuxuan watched himself gradually mottled in his white clothes, and the brightness of the sun and the moon gradually dimmed. He could not help frowning slightly: "The years streamer sword, long admiring the name, has not appeared in Huangjihai for years."

In a flash of sword light, a young man appeared in front of everyone.

The elder Sect's heart sank, the other party looked young, and his real age was not small anymore.

Although the streamer sword of the years has not been in the world for a long time, when it was in the Emperor Lihai, it was a more powerful school than the seven bird treasure gun of the Daxuan Dynasty.

However, this person looks sharp, and his mentality is really showing a few years of madness.

The man smiled and said, "What if we haven't been born for many years? The years streamer is like real time, washing everything, only our eternity, as long as we reappear, this emperor will still be unstoppable."

Nong Yuxuan still attracted Youriyinyue to his left hand, and his right hand was raised, shining brightly, against the sword light of the years streamer. He said lightly, "I actually want to say that the years streamer, but that's all.

"The senior who is attacking the General Hall of the Dark Sect is just that. You just make me feel that it is not as famous as meeting."

The other party's face sank: "Courage!"

He saw the sword light rise again, but saw that the palm of Nong Yuxuan's right palm was flowing between the moon and the moon, and the silver moon gradually disappeared, leaving only the golden sun.

At the next moment, a terrifying black gas suddenly appeared, devouring the golden sun.

Daylight and black gas are intertwined, and two diametrically opposed forces collide to form a terrifying power.

Nong Yuxuan struck out with a slap, and even cut off the sword light that seemed to flow like time.

After his men kept on fending back this opponent, they again pushed back the elder Sect of the Dark Sect again and again.

Nong Yuxuan stood proudly in the void, taking one hand to take the sun and the moon, and relying on the other hand with one enemy and two to stop both opponents simultaneously.

"I say that this is the power of going against the sun and the moon, and that is mine." Nong Yuxuan said calmly.

But at this moment, under the radiance of the sun and moon, a more indifferent voice came out: "Whose thing is it, you don't mean it."

With the big black sun and the blue full moon shining, Yan Zhaoge chuckled, and the pupils of his left and right eyes suddenly changed color, turning into gold and silver.