History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Yan Zhaoge's palm grabbed the edge of the lamp in the mirror, and Yang Di's face suddenly changed.

Then Yan Zhaoge's hand grabbed the lamp in the mirror and pulled towards him.

The majestic power of Mo Zhineng, the Emperor Yang who pulled suddenly lost his center of gravity, and his body approached Yan Zhaoge involuntarily.

He tried to stabilize himself while trying to stabilize himself, but the immortal spirit also poured into the lamp in the mirror of the fairy soldier.

Rolling fairy gas, all burning.

The candlelight reflected in the mirror shook violently and instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames.

The sea of ​​fire burned to the extreme, rising a bright golden light, and then rushed out of the mirror, as if the flood broke out.

Yan Zhaoge can even feel the palm of his hand holding the edge of the lamp in the mirror, and it feels burning and hot.

But at the next moment, Yan Zhaoge worked out, the yin and yang turned upside down, and the heavens and the earth hung upside down.

The combination of Fantianshu and Yinyangtianshu magic method immediately let the golden light cool down.

"Open!" Yang Emperor's face was determined, and he exhaled.

The lamp in the mirror shook as a whole, and it trembled slightly, and many fine lines cracked on the surface.

Feeling the change of Yang Di's movement and the change of the lamp in the mirror, Yan Zhaoge smiled with a smile: "I just missed a fairy soldier spear, can't I always let me go empty-handed?"

On his palms, the light was difficult to discern, and the radiance of light and darkness mingled.

Youming twelve methods, the eleventh method, swallow.

Yan Zhaoge's hand suddenly seemed to open up his mouth and devour the sky.

The engulfing force of engulfing madness began to frantically absorb the restless energy inside the lamp in the mirror.

Not only is the method of devastation of Youming Holy Religion, the action of Yan Zhaoge is also integrated into the moral conception of evil sword gluttonous.

For Yan Zhaoge today, the evil sword glutton is of little use, and the artistic conception of power is not surprising.

But at the moment, the use of random heart, combined with the method of swallowing, the horror suction that swallowed the sky, suddenly became more unstoppable!

Seeing the Emperor Yang, his eyes flashed slightly.

Not only did he not stop and break free, but accelerated and urged, almost by hard irrigation, he helped Yan Zhaoge absorb the fairy spirit that devoured himself and the lamp in the mirror!

"You Wu Shengxiu is so strong that if he dares to swallow such a huge amount of immortal energy, his body will be torn apart!"

At the juncture of life and death, Yang Emperor's action was decisive: "The poor will send you to Xianfan Tribulation!"

The two sides were stalemate in mid-air, motionless, and looked at each other unscathed.

Over time, looking at Yan Zhaoge in front of nothing, the Emperor Yang was horrified!

Changed to other martial arts, it is able to use the method of swallowing freely, devouring the vitality of the lamp in the mirror, and also torn the body by the majestic immortal gas and walked to the dead end.

But in Yan Zhaoge's body, the chaos is dark, containing everything, and enveloping the swallowed fairy qi.

Although it could not be used for his own purposes, Yan Zhaoge could not be injured in a short time.

"How did you do it? Too fist?" Yang Di was dumbfounded.

Yan Zhaoge smiled, holding the palm of the lamp in the mirror again and pulling hard, dragging Yang Emperor closer to himself.

Then, the empty hand raised high, flipping the palm and knocking Chaoyang Emperor's head down.

Emperor Yang quickly recovered and snorted.

The light in the hand mirror, another strong light erupted on the mirror surface, the air wave exploded, shaking time and space.

Wanting to let the lamp in the mirror take the initiative to explode and explode to attack Yan Zhaoge's wish, he was still in a dilemma. Yang Di took the opportunity to make a decision and make changes.

He directly fell into the leakless fairy soldiers of his life!

With this outbreak, Emperor Yang finally managed to withdraw.

However, Yan Zhaoge followed and took a step forward, holding the palm of his hand high, still enveloped the world, and fell towards the Yang Emperor.

Yang Di's heart suddenly tightened.

Previously, they had been a group of people besieging Yan Zhaoge.

And at this moment, when facing Yan Zhaoge alone, the horrible oppression has multiplied!

At this time, Yingdu Halo can be attentive, without worrying about other people's siege attacks, and concentrate on dealing with the black emperor, suddenly defeated the black emperor, and the left side is right.

At this time, Yan Zhaoge was left with the last goal of Yang Di.

According to common sense, temporarily suppressing a piece of fairy soldiers that does not belong to you will give birth to resisting soldiers. It is similar to suppressing and capturing a true fairy. It will inevitably occupy a lot of energy and naturally lead to a decline in combat effectiveness.

But at the moment Yan Zhao singer grabbed the lamp in the mirror as if nothing.

The brilliance of the lamp surface in the mirror dimmed instantly and was suppressed by Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge seemed to be unaffected by anything, striding to chase Zhuyang Yang.

Emperor Yang took the initiative to drop his fairy soldiers, so as to try to win a little opportunity, the result was completely empty.

Yan Zhaoge's dark red sword lighted up around him, and immediately chased in front of the Yang Emperor.

Emperor Yang had no choice but to resist.

The power to suppress the heavens and the earth made Emperor Yang feel unbearable.

He also practiced Fan Tianyin, but at the moment he only felt helpless: "How could Wu Sheng have such a deep understanding of Fan Tianshu? Even Xuan Xian might not be able to do it!"

Yan Zhaoge slammed into the sky, locked the void, and the power seemed to form an invisible earth, and pressed the Emperor Yang to the center together.

Emperor Yang realized the despair and humiliation of Fang Cai Ruan Mingyan at this moment, his body was pressed down continuously, almost kneeling.

"Xianxian, Xianxian ... when the real name is true!" He struggled to raise his head, staring closely at Yan Zhaoge: "Unfortunately, it's a pity that you are as stubborn as Huo Yao's succumbing to Venerable Lord, I don't know how to advance and retreat!

"Originally, Qian Yuanzi invited the poor Dao to help, and the void of the poor Dao did not return to the upper realm.

"Early eradication of your scourge, why there is today."

"People like you will only destroy the authentic revival of Daomen's authenticity!"

"The wrong direction, the faster you run, the farther you are from the right goal." Yang Di said with difficulty: "The better you are, the greater the scourge to the authentic Daomen!"

Yan Zhaoge said casually: "The way is different, it's just a matter of conspiracy. His Majesty Yang said this, it's a bit of a picture."

"I only hate the poor Dao, but I can't remove you from defending Dao!" Yang Di sighed.

Yan Zhaoge smiled and said: "Now I still talk about it, you really have leisure."

In other words, while the strength of the palm keeps strengthening, it changes suddenly.

Yang Di, who had been struggling to support himself, was caught by surprise and was hard to adapt.

Reversing the majestic power of Qiankun, it was difficult for him to fix his shape, and his eyes were spinning.

Yan Zhaoge reached out again and grabbed one leg of Yang Di.

Then lifted his arm and directly lifted the real immortal emperor who has been famous for thousands of years in the world, hanging upside down!

The lamp in the mirror has disappeared from Yan Zhaoge's other hand.

The empty palm of his hand beat from bottom to top.

The mysteries of Fan Tianshu and Sen Luo Wanxiang Tianshu are displayed together. The real soil appears, vast and boundless.

Yan Zhaoge raised his hand and directly raised the real earth.

Then, carrying Yang Di upside down, he smashed directly to the earth!

Between Emperor Yang's eyes and heads, the whole person was throwing onions on his head and feet and was smashed into the ground by Yan Zhaoge!