History’s Strongest Senior Brother

With hope in his heart, the method Yan Zhaoge imposed on the young monk made the other person feel particularly strong.

Yan Zhaoge's method can fully keep the other party's senses clear and keep his mind calm, so that it is convenient for him to ask questions.

Of course, the pain caused by the penalty is even more obvious.

The young monk gritted his teeth, insisted, and used his remaining reason and calmness to think quickly.

"The Zhuxian sword inherited from the Qing dynasty ... is not like it."

"My Buddhism martial arts ... not like that."

"Those who believe in evil spirits and evil gods ... not like it."

"Yuqing is inherited in one line, the first of ten volumes of Yuanshitianshu, Wujitianshu ... The inheritance is severed for too long to be determined."

"The innate god of Hetu Luoshu's inheritance? The head of the five innates in Taiqing, the fist of Taiyi? Among the Nine Serenities, there is no phase magic scripture?"

In a short time, the young monk's mind flashed several possibilities that he knew: "The inheritance of these three martial arts may not have heard the news for a long time. Which one is born again?"

But no matter what kind, it can't change a fact.

If it is not for the top big men of their own Buddhism who have special considerations and deliberately do not take action, it is that Yan Zhaoge has the ability to block the Buddha's communication!

His own group was killed here, and he cultivated himself as a higher-powered Buddhist monk, who could not be known.

It is possible that while not knowing the location or Yan Zhaoge's hand.

His own group died in vain, and this young man in front of him can still go unpunished!

At this point, Rao is a young monk who has always been firm in heart and tenacious, and he can't help but feel a sense of despair: "Looking at him before, I can't see the traces of those who lost his mastery!"

Yan Zhaoge looked at him calmly: "Monk, it seems that Yanmou did not do evil, and there is no karma to retaliate on me."

"At least, for a quarter of an hour, this retribution can't wait."

"I have time to talk to you and see how long you have the ability to bear."

The young monk grunted, his despair filled his eyes.

He resisted, "You don't want to get anything from the poor monk!"

As he said, there was a blue-and-blue glazed Buddha light inside him suddenly.

The Beiming doppelganger intended to suppress, but found that this Buddha light was not a means of resisting himself, but acting on the young monk's own body.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes flashed, and he immediately reached out and attached it to the monk's chest, with chaos in his palms, and running the Promise Heaven Calligraphy Gate, to resolve this Buddhist light.

But the Buddha's light is not released, but it becomes dim in the body of the monk.

A pure meaning revealed, silent silence.

The young monk chanted the Buddha's number: "My Buddha is merciful."

From then on there was no sound, his eyes closed slightly, the light was extinguished, and his eyes were like mud puppet wood carvings.

A layer of pale gold floated on the surface of his skin, making the whole person look like a gilt Buddha.

There was no more breath in him, but he died directly.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the young monk in front of him unexpectedly, watching the other person's body gradually collapse on its own, and turned into a pale golden relic, quietly remaining on the palm of Beiming.

"Well, it's perfect self-destruction, can't you say that these monks can't get confession?"

Yan Zhaoge touched his chin: "I don't know if it can be done by a Buddhist martial arts practitioner who reaches a certain level, or as long as it is this type of Buddhist martial arts soldier, can it be done?"

"I was a little careless just now. I already knew that I would leave a few more mouths. Now I can experiment one by one."

Yan Zhaoge stared at the relic: "The Buddha's light is completely destroyed, but he can't guide the position of other Buddhist masters. It seems to be the last resort. He won't do this until he completely loses hope."

"The courage and decisiveness of self-determination are not for everyone, but for fanatics, it is difficult to say."

Yan Zhaoge sighed and put away the relics.

He finally looked back at the Saint Buddha Peak: "You can only write down the location here, and when the time is right, come back and take a look."

In this place, Yan Zhaoge still cares a little.

The huge white elephant has been completely killed by Panpan.

At this time, Panpan's body shape has been restored to normal size, and Yan Zhaoge and Beiming Doppelganger returned to the Dragon Palace.

Yan Zhaoge figured out the reliance in his hand: "Although it goes into extinction, it contains the Buddha's light, which is the same as those of the Buddhist warriors who were killed by me before."

Buddha light entered chaos and was completely wiped out, unable to survive.

In the group of dragons, Feng Yunsheng looked at Yan Zhaoge: "Will the other party find someone again?"

Yan Zhaoge said: "These Buddhist warriors should be the people closest to this side of the zhexing world. The self-cutting monk should be the highest Buddhist warrior in the neighborhood."

"Other Buddhists who have become stronger are unable to learn about the situation in time, and it will take some time to find them."

Feng Yunsheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then said strangely: "Listening to the warriors of the supernatant, the top strongmen of the Buddhist monastery should be able to know that you are killing the right people here, but no one has come to see it now. Is there a misunderstanding? "

Yan Zhaoge said: "It is not the case. The situation they said is true. You will also pay special attention to this point when you encounter a Buddhist opponent in the future."

"The reason why the other party did not move after I murdered is because when I started, I turned into a few points of the magic scripture of the unrelated phase, covered it up, and blocked the other party's communication."

"This is a very good magic skill, and it's not easy to practice, but now that we know that there are opponents with special means, we also need to be prepared."

Yan Zhaoge explained: "I will teach you some of the methods later. Don't be disturbed, just use it as a means."

The phaseless magic scriptures, derived from the phaseless heavenly demons, are one of the top great demons in the Nine Serenities, legendary mythical giant figures.

This magical skill is the most excellent one among the demon martial arts collected in the Book Collection Pavilion of the Heavenly Palace.

It's just that the magic is strong and beyond imagination, it will affect people's minds.

Feng Yunsheng and others nodded.

Ahu sucked her lips: "The high girl in Bi Youtian mentioned that Longquan was named Long ..."

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "Sun Zhongda once mentioned that there was a special inheritance in the vein of the Shang Qing, which originated from one of his uncle, the surnamed Long, who wanted to come from the vein of the uncle of Gao Gao.

He just suddenly wanted to ask questions because he thought of this.

Longquan Great Emperor broke away from the upper realm and stayed in Biyoutian, probably voluntarily.

According to Gao Qing's description, between Longquan Emperor and Emperor Xuanhuang, although there is a pair of strong women and weak men, the couple is extremely loving.

Strong men at this level have such an emotional foundation, not to mention the Emperor Longquan, how could the Emperor Xuan force his husband to enter into trouble, and do this humiliating thing?

Of course, from the perspective of the upper boundary of the world and Bi Youtian, it is not wrong to say that Longquan Emperor is a buddy, but this buddy is not a blunder, and the concept is different.

This emperor was born in Yuqing heir to Jieshangjie, and one of his descendants was allowed to return to Jieshangjie for low-key settlement.

Just looking at the big names in the upper realm, whether they regard it as a rebellion.