History’s Strongest Senior Brother

With the man's advancement, the Beiming doppelganger at the guiding center, the light curtain in front of him began to blur, making it difficult to continue to show the structure and path inside the Dan Temple.

And Yan Zhaoge and others, in the universe void near the drug store, suddenly there was fire light.

This firelight is not from far to near, but from the moment it lights up, the blaze of flames will engulf this universe void, turning the dark universe into a world of flame.

Seeing the white deer, his face became ugly, facing the fire, he placed the panlong cane on his chest.

He turned his head to look at the Hall of Pills and shouted, "You already knew there was such a person, but you made a good idea to let the old man be your shield? How brave you are!"

"Don't you also plan to solve me together with other people?" Tian Ling Tian Su calmly replied: "If you want to fight my Dan Palace, you always have to face this opponent. Do you know what's wrong?"

Bailu Jing sneered: "Your fake body is an innumerable panacea. It's made by heaven and earth. The old man will solve you first. When you get these treasures, you can take as many benefits as you can.

After all, he didn't care about Zhang Buxu anymore. Instead, he picked up the panlong cane and smashed it towards the day when he saw the disappearance!

This fall seems ordinary, but the glorious day that had disappeared in the darkness was forced to fly out of the void directly the first time.

Under the pressure of terror, Dayi twisted and deformed, as if from a pure circle to a flat circle!

In the face of the palace spirits that the Song Dynasty, Emperor Yun, and Long Xueji could all be made from the sieges of the Qing dynasty, it seemed difficult to parry immediately.

That glorious day will be broken.

But the figure gradually emerged in the middle of the day, and the figure became more and more clear.

It was a boy who looked only five or six years old.

In Bai Li's rosy and delicate face, she could not see a little childish innocence, only cold and serious.

Between his eyebrows, he was full of anger and fierceness, staring coldly at Bailujing.

Seeing Yan Zhaoge, he realized that this was the body that Naidian Dian Ling created for himself.

Just seeing this body, Yan Zhaoge felt even more miserable: "It's weird ..."

At the next moment, I saw the boy's palms on his hands, and then the sunlight surrounding him began to compress further inward.

Not waiting for Bailujing's crutches to drop completely, the boy suddenly reached out and pushed hard.

The day when the glorious daylight melted exploded on its own, and countless golden lights continued to expand in all directions.

Only under the boy's body, Jin Guang continued to compress inwards, knowing that the last collapse, forming a huge black hole.

With the help of the golden light, the boy smoothly fell into the black hole.

Bailu Jing couldn't help but stunned.

Because the magic ritual of the Dan Dian Dian Ling has not actually been completed.

But he himself stopped the magic instrument, and escaped with the burst of power.

In this way, he walked away, but this reincarnation ceremony actually failed.

This is not something that has a chance to come back again, but once failed, it is abandoned.

With Bailujing's eyesight, you can even see the boy's body, which has begun to gradually disintegrate, as if to be transformed into an elixir, a piece of spirit treasure.

"He simply gave up in order to avoid his opponent?" Bailu Jing felt instinctively.

It is a pity that Lao Bailu has no time to continue to think more.

In the distant sea of ​​fire, there was a faint voice of Long Yin, a tall figure, coming out of the fire, with short hair and eyes like electricity.

The old deer wanted to chase the Dandian Palace spirit, but all the fire dragons had rushed at him.

On the other side, Yan Zhaoge and others were affected by the suction of the black hole, and everyone fell together and were caught in the black hole.

The black hole was fleeting, and the old white deer was frightened and angry. He had no choice but to face the new opponent in front of him.

Yan Zhaoge, who fell into the black hole, changed time and space in front of him, turning upside down and turning around.

"Still in the universe void inside the Dan Temple, I just don't know where I am now." Yan Zhaoge looked around.

The Beiming avatar at the guidance center is still blurry. The guidance center is currently in a state of paralysis, making it difficult to help Yan Zhaoge determine his position.

However, even so, Yan Zhaoge can still feel that the void in which he is still still oscillating and feel burning.

The ongoing battle spreads throughout the universe in the Dan Temple.

The palace spirit is not in the Zixian Pavilion, and Yan Zhaoge even suspects that the main hall may be destroyed by this battle.

Needless to say, the comer, this kind of power, this kind of cultivation, and the artistic conception of this kind of power are naturally the supremacy of Huo Yao, Suo Mingzhang.

He arrived in time to solve the predicament of Yan Zhaoge and others, but he also gave the temple spirit Tiansu a chance.

"Sure enough, as I expected, the temple ceremonies are really weird."

Yan Zhaoge has understood it now.

The ritual implemented by Dian Ling Tiansu near the medicine store is only his first-hand plan.

If everything goes well and succeeds, then naturally there is no need to talk more.

But as soon as there was a leak, he immediately used this ritual to remove Jin Chan from the shell.

For example, the braid was caught by Yan Zhaoge, or was calculated by the White Deer, or was killed by Suo Mingzhang just now.

Only in this way, he must have a second plan.

"In addition, his method of changing the ceremonies only seems a little strange ..." Yan Zhaoge frowned: "He is the spirit of the Dandian Temple, and it is not like I was the spirit of the Bookstore Pavilion. Why is it so unpopular? Who taught him? "

"And his second plan ..."

Yan Zhaoge didn't dare to delay much, so he moved forward quickly.

The fragrant medicinal fragrance came, and naturally guided the way of Yan Zhaoge.

After searching for a while along the fragrance, Yan Zhaoge found his goal.

In the dark sky, purple gold shining brightly.

In the purple light, a young man in black was sitting cross-legged, and Nie was shocked!

Nie was scared before she rushed to the drug store.

However, after the Dian Dian Dian Ling stopped the magical rite, he moved towards him after shifting his position!

This is the second plan of the palace spirit Tiansu.

Temple spirits like him have been reincarnated and transformed into human beings, and they cannot take the method of seizing the house.

But all things are born, and their use is forty-nine, but one is not needed, and there are always exceptions.

Nie Jingshen's congenital birth tire is the exception to the turn of the Tian Tian Ling in the Dan Temple, and it is unique for him to take the place and directly transform the human body!

Suo Mingzhang and Bailu Jing, the two beings who can really threaten him, now contain each other so that he can let go of his hands and feet.

Yan Zhaoge even suspected that this was the real plan of the palace spirit. Previously, everything was just a cover.

At this moment, Nie was sitting cross-legged, holding Yuan Yuanshouyi, clearly resisting the opponent's seizure.

And just above his head, the body of the boy who had been transformed by the temple spirit Tian Su, is also knotted with both hands, and the technique is constantly changing.

His body, which gathers and disperses from time to time, is indeed tending to disintegrate.

But this did not affect his strong power at all.

Although its strength cannot be forcibly distinguished by the realm standard of the Taoist martial arts, the horror of breath seems to be inferior to that of the white deer spirit.

He wanted to seize the house is only the fairy Nie Jingshen, making Nie Jingshen's resistance seem extremely futile!

The eyes of the young man in black opened, his gaze kept changing, and he was as firm and tenacious as ever, but more often, like the boy above his head, he slapped coldly.

This cold look, staring at Yan Zhaoge at this moment!