History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Headed by Han Lei Emperor Ruan Mingyan, a total of six Xianting Emperors, plus the black emperors in Sanqing's authentic heirs, a total of seven Zhenxian Emperors stood in front of Yan Zhaoge.

Including the emperor dressed up by the middle-aged scholar, the five Xianting strongmen came up and immediately surrounded Yan Zhaoge.

Although not as sharp as the black emperor Jin and Ruan Mingyan, they can also feel the difference of Yan Zhaoge.

It was a feeling that was more dangerous than the halberd.

Faced with a host of enemies, Yan Zhaoge was very calm.

He first glanced at the five small umbrellas of different colors.

"The five elements swallowed the Japanese Array, a very sublime battle." Yan Zhaoge glanced at it, and then it was clear: "But there are some differences from before the Great Destruction, and it seems to have undergone some improvement."

He chuckled softly: "Also, if you don't improve it carefully, in the style you don't know how to learn from the martial arts, I'm afraid it's difficult to master, but it's really rare to be able to change it to be simple."

The other five heard the words, and all were angry: "Crazy and ignorant, the sky is thick."

Compared with the Yang Emperor and the Black Emperor in the upper realm, the strong Xianting and Yan Zhaoge rarely deal with each other, and their understanding is limited.

Hearing Yan Zhaoge's eloquent words at the moment, he was naturally dissatisfied.

During the rotation of the pattern, the five elements swallowed the sun array towards Yan Zhaoge.

Under the blessing of the battle array, the five Xianting emperors shot together, promoting each other, head to end, echoing each other, as if they were one.

"Xianmen moved the mountain to beat, people moved Shenshan to climb the fairy road, one person and one mountain started as a fairy." Yan Zhaoge calmed down, first looked at the pair of fists, as if raising the mountain, lifting the sledgehammer to hit him in the middle. New Year Scholar: "Like the Overlay, it is the inheritance of His Majesty the Emperor."

He turned his eyes to the emperor Xingting with the red umbrella above his head: "Corresponding to fire ... Jiaoyang Divine Skill?"

The Jiaoyang Divine Skill is not the Sunshine Divine Skill.

The focus is not on the rise of the sun, but on the scorching earth under the sun.

The never-ending scorching is like purgatory.

Corresponding to the water, it was an immortal emperor who practiced the Fei Liu Qi Sheng Shu.

At this moment, he put one hand on his chest to gain momentum, and the other palm hit forward.

In the "Feiliu Seven Saints", the two methods of "breaking the embankment" and "torrent" are combined into one, forming a monstrous trend.

The Kung Fu of Fei Liu Qi Sheng Shu is famous for its vast water and endless stretches. At this moment, this great emperor not only had powerful strength, but also suppressed the flood. Explosive power.

"Does it correspond to the shocked stupid finger of Xuan Gong withered wood?" Under the siege, Yan Zhaoge became interested.

Like Fei Liu Qi Sheng Shu, Xian Men Qian Shan Hao, and Jiao Yang Divine Skills, the dead wood Xuan Gong is also passed down before the great destruction, and it has been lost in the upper realm.

In the history of One Thousand Worlds before the Great Destruction, it left its own pen and ink.

Frightening sting means that thunder bursts, withered wood and spring, both offensive and defensive, both nourishing itself and killing the enemy.

The joint arrangement of the five elements to swallow the sun array, corresponding to the fifth Xianting emperor of Jin, is Jianxiu.

The sword-like light flashed in the void, and instantly divided into ten thousand ways, just like sword rain.

"Shushan Swordsmanship?" Yan Zhaoge rolled his eyelids, looking strange.

Before the great destruction, Shushan swordsmanship had a glorious period.

In their most prosperous era, kendo talents emerged, second only to the inheritance of the descendants of Shangqing and Zhongtian Ziwei Arctic Emperor.

Even after the heyday, entering the ups and downs, it is still well-known in the world. It is known as the first inheritance of the swordsmanship outside the Sanqing heirs. In the eyes of the high-ranking strong men of the Qing dynasty and the heavenly palace, it is also regarded as a sacred place on earth.

As long as the time comes and talents gather again to blow out, there is hope to enter a new heyday again.

It's a pity that a great disillusionment makes all this an assumption.

In the Daomen universe where the upper bounds of the world, Bi Youtian, the Eight Greatest World, and the Floating World are located, the heritage of the Shushan School has also been lost, and there are only sporadic inheritances of martial arts that have little chance of becoming a climate.

Today, it is also reproduced in the hands of Xian Ting.

When Yan Zhaoge saw it, he couldn't help feeling a bit sad.

But beyond emotion, he shook his head more than once: "Unfortunately, you are not practicing like this."

The other party came to his eyes, Yan Zhaoge looked at ease, and raised his hands together.

Five elements swallow the Japanese Array, he also dabbled.

It is undoubtedly easier to crack the opponent's formation first, and then destroy the enemies one by one.

But Yan Zhaoge did not take this approach.

The universe in his body accelerated violently, and the stars shone together.

Then, Yan Zhaoge raised his palms together, lifted them up to the sky together, and then flipped down at the same time!

The sky with both hands!

With one palm everywhere, the changes of nature are directly reversed, and the world is healed and returned to the innate.

With one palm everywhere, Hongmeng appeared first, and the world was vast, the seas and lands, and Vientiane.

The two processes are diametrically opposed, but show the immense artistic conception of the world's changes. At this moment, they gather together to form a twisted and twisted terror force.

The two palms of Yan Zhaoge fell, and the driving force directly transformed the time and space of the nearby primitive nebula. The twisted shape was twisted like a twist, and it did not look like it.

Under severe distortion, the space-time boundary even tears!

Like a small piece of primitive nebula, Yan Zhaoge's hands were torn from the inside!

The five Xianting emperors joined forces to form a battle array, and even the Daomen authentic maid faxed the fairy to the five elements to swallow the array. With the space-time universe, it was like a rag, and it was twisted by Yan Zhaoge. In a ball!

The patterned roads cracked and shattered into countless streamers, like fireflies.

Sledgehammer sledgehammer falling from the sky, shattered into powder!

The billions of miles of scorched earth that seems to be purgatory, instantly become a little bit of fly ash without heat!

As the Tianhe breaks the embankment, the flood in the tilted earth evaporates completely!

The spring thunder exploded, the thunder fell and disappeared, and there was silence!

Overwhelming, thousands of sword lights traversing clouds and cracked stones, and the smoke disappeared, as if unreal!

A five-element swallowing the Japanese Array, what time does it fall apart!

Yan Zhaoge kept moving, and his palms continued to push forward.

After going back and forth to the congenital, then the two palms will be transformed and the five emperors will be defeated and flew out together!

The twisted horror force, which lasts for a long time, entangles their bodies with shock, making them difficult to move for a long time.

Han Lei, the emperor Ruan Mingyan, stepped forward with the black emperor in abrupt halt.

Ruan Mingyan was dumbfounded: "This is Wu Sheng? Is this an immortal?"

The man in black emperor who almost stopped the change of mood, also moved stiffly at this moment, looked up and down Yan Zhaoge.

This is much stronger than the last time he played against him in the upper realm!

"Wusheng Shizhong, Human Immortal?" Jindi in black felt that Yan Zhaoge's acupuncture was like a real universe: "So fast ?! This is faster than his promotion from Wusheng Bazhong to Wusheng Jiuzhong. Even shorter! "

"And this strength ... Chen Qianhua is far inferior to him!"

In the memory of the emperor in black, whether it was witnessed or heard.

The person in front of him is probably the strongest human person in history, the strongest martial arts person in his history!