History’s Strongest Senior Brother

"With the sky?"

Yan Zhaoge repeated these four words and couldn't help laughing: "In this way, the great emperor who passed down the fairy court should be the same. The incense that is shared is willing to worship, and it should be more than you."

"A supreme martial saint like you is the lowest standard to enjoy the honor of being with heaven?"

The expression of Haoyang Supreme Pei Hua has now become calm again.

Under the golden sunlight, it seemed to cover his face with a veil.

Pei Hua said slowly: "This is something you just inferred?"

Yan Zhaoge spread his hands: "I only knew about the existence of your fairy court for the first time in these two days. Although I have also dealt with Buddhism before, my understanding is limited."

"Speaking of it, I'm still trying to inquire. Is the Buddha's side the same as you in this respect?"

Although Buddhism had existed before the Great Destruction, Yan Zhaoge also knew what the concept of the Buddha ’s sutra was in the future, but the specific details were relatively limited.

Pei Hua was noncommittal and quietly looked at Yan Zhaoge: "You already know a lot."

Yan Zhaoge pouted: "In my opinion, you know a lot."

He looked at the place where Yang Chong disappeared, and looked at the place where Shang Jun was killed: "It is far more than Shang Jun in the realm of Wusheng Bazhong, there are too many."

"You, unlike them, are completely different."

Yan Zhaoge looked at Pei Hua with a very strange look: "Your Excellency should really understand the difference between your Xianting heritage and the Taoist Sanqing authentic."

"It is because of the accumulation of teachers, that the great emperor of the old school left information, did you know it from the beginning?"

"Or do you say that when your immortal martial artists ascended the tenth martial arts, the supreme realm of the human world ... well, when you have the so-called 'being with the sky' qualification, you begin to have the opportunity to see the truth?"

Yan Zhaoge looked at Pei Hua rather curiously.

Pei Hua's expression is indifferent: "If you want to gain something, you have to give it, you lay foreign disciples, why not? It's just that the things you pay are different."

"Compared to your contribution, there may not be a return. As long as my generation is sincere, God will look after us."

"Our rules are far fairer than yours."

Pei Hua glanced at Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting: "In my opinion, this is the right way."

Yan Zhaoge said: "You, and the future Buddha's doctrine of morality, martial arts practice, the results that can be achieved are also affected by talent."

"Although the most important thing for you is the heart to the Buddha and the Tao, and the talent perception is waiting for it, but the undeniable fact is that when the incense is dedicated to incense, the higher the qualification perception, the easier it is Go to a higher peak. "

Yan Zhaoge looked at Pei Hua: "For example, you are more talented than Shang Jun and Yang Chong."

Pei Hua said calmly: "So what?"

He looked at Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting: "It can be seen that both of you are stunning talents, swaggering world-wide geniuses, and geniuses among geniuses."

"The two Wusheng Wuzhong, the warriors who saw the middle stage of the gods, could kill the Wusheng Yazhong, and the Shang Jun of the middle stage of the Xianqiao, when I was in the Wusheng Wuzhong Realm, I definitely couldn't do this."

"The warriors of your alien origins, in general, are indeed more powerful than my generation of Xianting's righteousness in the same realm, and the two of you, among your aliens, are far superior to their peers."

"But ..." Pei Hua raised his palm slowly.

"At this moment, in front of me, no matter how good you two are, it won't help."

In Pei Hua's palm, bright golden sunlight condenses, dazzling: "Because, my realm is too high for you."

"I confess that the Supreme Martial Saint in your outer path, I'm more than enemy, but I am right in the way that the true immortal emperor will surrender it."

Pei Hua's expression was suddenly a little complicated: "And the great emperor who came out of your country will be solved by the strong man who can be called the emperor in my righteous way."

While talking, Pei Hua launched slowly.

The power of the hot and masculine sun shrouded the heavens, making Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting feel almost irritating at the same time.

Yan Zhaoge took a deep breath, radiating the five internal organs in his body, if there were five gods standing.

Under the metamorphosis of the five elements, the power is endless, and the colorful treasures cover the whole body.

Fu Ting's body is surrounded by a plain cloud of gas, but it is one of the five innate talents of the congenital.

The plain cloud gas is constantly being worn away by the golden sunlight, but it is born immediately, without increasing, as if innumerable.

However, Pei Hua's palm was stronger than before.

As far as the golden sunlight is concerned, Yan Zhaoge's five-elements big Luo fairy body is indistinguishable from Fu Ting's too vegetarian, and there are signs of instability.

After all, the gap between the two sides is too big.

Quan Haolong beside Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting was shocked when Fang Cai Yang Chong died.

At this time, he was also covered by the golden sun, and he was covered with a spirit, and he looked at Pei Hua in disbelief. Once in his mind, he was the ruler of the fairyland.

Even a warrior from Xianting's background, but how can he be a stupid person if he can practice to the triple state of Wusheng?

Because of the worship of the Tao since childhood, he never doubted the infinite Tianzun and Xianting.

If Pei Hua killed Yang Chong with a palm, Quan Hao was so sad that Yang Chong regretted it.

But just before, Pei Hua didn't have any strength to really fall on Yang Chong.

It turned out to be the treasure in Yang Chong's body, not controlled by himself, but by Pei Hua instead.

So much so that Yang Chong couldn't help himself, forcibly turned into a rainbow and died!

Seeing this scene, Quan Haolong couldn't help but stunned, and his body was cold all over.

No matter what method Pei Hua used to kill Yang Chong, even if it was a poison attack, Quan Haolong would not be so frightened as it is now.

Watching Yang Chong die, Quan Haolong, even stupid, will think of himself.

His expression was both horrified and dazed, his eyes full of confusion.

The pure and bright treasure light in the body became unstable for the first time in its life, constantly flashing.

As soon as Baoguang was out of balance, Quan Haolong's real breath immediately became weak, and it became obvious that Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting could clearly perceive them.

Pei Hua glanced at him indifferently: "Don't just stay there."

Although the palm power spread to Quan Haolong, Quan Baolong's body had just become unbalanced and became a rainbow.

Not waiting to die under the hands of Pei Hua, has already followed in the footsteps of Yang Chong!

Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows slightly: "This kind of method can only be used by the apostate martial arts warriors. If the other party is still religious and the treasure is constant, will it not work?"

Although Pei Hua ’s palm pressure brought a lot of pressure, Yan Zhaoge ’s expression remained calm as usual, and even took the time to ask: "You have a word, you can baptize Yang Chong again. Right? "

Pei Hua gazed at Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting: "Compared to him, I prefer to spend both of you."

"It's my great merit to have a talented person like you who can cast off evil and return to the heavenly path."