History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Upon hearing the news of Bailujing, Emperor Song really felt a little surprised.

But then, he calmed down: "This old demon has not yet appeared. If he really intervenes, I should wait for it to speed up and solve the problem before he appears."

Song Emperor Zhang Bu's hypocritical front suddenly turned, but he said to the spirit of the Naidian Palace: "Since you are born with wisdom, you probably know the Shou Xingjun's mount White Deer more than I did."

"Since the old demon didn't fall under the great destruction, now that many years have passed, I am afraid that the cultivation of Dao Xing is more profound and terrifying. Your current situation may not be an opponent."

"It would be better to simply join forces with me and wait for the old demon first."

Dan Dian Ling said coldly: "The tongue is like a spring."

During the speech, there was a sudden vibration in the distant sky, and someone approached here.

The comers are two people, a young boy in white jade crown, is the "Little Sword God" Long Xuejing who has not been seen for a long time.

The other is Yan Zhaoge's father, Yan Di.

The two of them apparently met by chance while exploring the path in the universe in the temple, and then they walked together and arrived here all the way.

Yan Zhaoge and others saw it and immediately greeted them together.

Everyone has seen the ceremony and hastily notified each other about the news at hand.

Yan Di and Long Xuejing were also slightly surprised by the current situation.

It is on the one hand for the hall spirit to produce autonomous psychic wisdom, and the strongness of the strong leaders led by the demon clan is on the other hand.

"Since it doesn't make sense with the temple spirit, it's better to take advantage of the distractions of his magic and quickly resolve it, and solve him first." Long Xueji said calmly: "At that time, relying on the geographical advantages of the Dan Temple, Try to contend with the white deer. "

Emperor Yun said: "Lao Dao also made the same idea, but if he could not solve it in a short time, he might be copied by the demon clan. Second, if the demon clan has colluded with the temple spirit, we are afraid The situation is already critical. "

"If they are really colluding, I'll be in this pill hall, and I'm too late to go. It might as well break the boat and concentrate on attacking first." Long Xueji said.

Yan Zhaoge pondered and said, "It's not impossible to give it a try."

By guiding the observation of the Beiming avatar over the center, Yan Zhaoge can know that the outsiders who stepped on the Dan Palace have almost all entered the shadow-covered area at the moment.

In addition to Yan Di, who has already merged with himself, Nie Jingshen, Yu Ye, and Ying Duoxi have all come close to thinking about it.

At the current distance, there may not be a way to think about the temple spirit Tiansu.

The old deer is the real problem.

Long Xueji said nothing, directly turned into Jianguang, and flew towards the distant place where Song Huang, Zhang Buxu, fought with others.

Emperor Yunzheng did the same.

The Dandian Palace is extremely powerful, but before he reincarnated his body, the level of reason seemed vague. It was difficult to use martial arts cultivation as the definition of the realm. The attack by the two true immortal emperors could also threaten them.

It was the aftermath of the war between Emperor Song and it was a threat to the warriors who had not opened the immortal gate.

Therefore, Yan Zhaoge, Yan Di, and He Mian stayed in place, allowing Song Huang and others to take the first shot without worry, and then consider the follow-up.

At the same time, the spirit of the three of them extended outwards, alerting them to the surrounding movements.

On that side, the main attacker is still Zhang Buxu, but after Long Xueji and Yunzheng Emperor joined, the pressure on the temple spirit also increased significantly.

After all, neither of these two can be measured by the true fairy in the general sense.

While observing the surrounding conditions, Yan Zhaoge is also trying to perceive the condition of the palace hall spirit.

The ritual has already begun.

In this case, the temple spirit was under siege by Long Xueji, and there was a high possibility that the magical instrument would fail.

In this case, he continued to insist at this moment, what is the point?

Yan Zhaoge's thoughts felt vaguely wrong.

The two sides fought to the point where the dark universe where the distant medicine store was located suddenly burst into an astonishing splendor, as if a round of glorious day was rising in front of Yan Zhaoge and others.

Outside the radiance, there are three black shadows flying around like sunspots.

That is naturally Long Xueji three people.

In addition to the familiar Long Xueji and Yunzheng Emperor, there is also a handsome and elegant middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man sat cross-legged in the void, a Yaoqin lying on his knee.

Between the string swings, one after another invisible sword qi flew between heaven and earth, slashing towards that glorious day.

It was the Emperor Song Bu of Zhang Bu who lived in the world under the guise of the Qing Dynasty.

At this moment, he is the frontal attack, while Long Xueji and Emperor Yunzheng are assisting.

At this moment, the three great swordsmen of the Qing Dynasty set off their offensives, rushing into the sky and ruining the sky and ruining the world. The vast and vicious sword intended to turn this area of ​​the universe into the dead.

The glory of the glorious day shone slightly, suddenly bright and dark.

In the glory, a figure appeared, and a burst of fragrance came out.

The fragrance is not pungent, but the immortality lasts forever.

Even if the war between the two sides has been fought in the void, the universe is devastated, the fragrance is still quietly dispersed, and it is intoxicating.

"It really used a lot of immortals and spirits stored in the medicine store to make the body." Yan Zhaoge saw it, and he knew.

But his eyes flashed slightly: "Just, there seems to be something wrong ..."

While thinking about it, Yan Zhaoge suddenly felt that an extremely horrible idea suddenly appeared in the nearby void.

Not from a distance, and then quickly approached.

Instead, it seems to have risen abruptly on the spot. It had been nearby, but there was no sign.

That horrible idea almost made everyone present feel paralyzed and trembling.

Except that Song Bu Zhang Zhangxu's situation was slightly better, everyone else, whether it was Long Xueji, Emperor Yunzheng, or Yan Zhaoge, who was watching, felt that they were under heavy pressure, as if they could not move.

Everyone felt something, Huo Ran looked up together.

I saw an old man standing in the sky, wearing a yellow scarf and a crane, wearing a face like a crown jade and floating under the beard.

With a nine-section dry cane and dragon stick in his hand, he was smiling at everyone.

"Those who have already opened Xianmen are basically here, right?" The old man asked leisurely.

Na Dan Dian Ling said coldly, "Yes, except for a leak-free fairy soldier, everyone who pushes open the fairy gate is here."

The old man smiled and shook his head: "Less than the old man expected."

Yan Zhaoge looked at the old man carefully, and the pictures deep in his memory came to mind.

The opponent is Shou Xingjun's mount Bailu!

Before the Great Destruction that year, this old deer used to enter the Tianting Jinggong Bookstore with Shou Xing. Although it was the original form of the White Deer at that time, it also briefly turned into a humanoid. Door secret method.

So Yan Zhaoge can recognize each other's identity at a glance.

And Yan Di, Yunzheng Emperor and others, according to the records in ancient books, guess the identity of the old man according to the images in folklore.

Everyone's attention at this moment is not even on that panlong cane.

Not because the crutches are inconspicuous, but because the old deer in front of him has already made people cold.

Song Huang Zhang Buxu frowned, staring at the white deer, his lips moved.

"Tianjun ..."