History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Chapter 1315 1314. Supreme Supreme Yan Zhaoge!

Seeing the fall of the Daxue Taoist with his own eyes, the other Xianting strong men are also blank at the moment.

What happened before us was not only unheard of, unprecedented, but also completely contrary to their cognition and common sense in the world.

At this moment, there seemed to be a sound of something breaking in their hearts.

The authentic descendants of the Sanqing dynasties, the average strength in the same realm, is higher than those of the martial arts from their fairy courts. This is deep in their hearts.

But as Haoyang Supreme Pei Hua, who met Yan Zhaoge at that time, said, he is no match for the authentic descendants of the Daomen, who are also supreme humans.

The true immortal emperor of Sanqing authentic origin, there is a strong man in the fairy court that can be called the emperor.

And so on, constantly upward.

This is the courage of Pei Hua and Ma Xiedao people, their upward ambition and hope, and one of the reasons for the security of their hearts.

But now, this sense of security is collapsing!

The deep-rooted Xianting strongman knows a lot of rumors about Missing.

They also heard about the legendary Zhuxian array.

But Zhuxian array has been lost for a long time, and it has become a lingering myth, which makes people have no real sense.

But today, there is a person who, without the help of Zhuxian array, crosses the gap between the heavenly gods!

While Yan Zhaoge broke the threshold, he also broke the pride and perseverance in the hearts of the immortals outside the eyes.

So that everyone even seemed dazed for a short time.

The seeds of suspicion began to germinate deep in their hearts, so much so that the light of the wishfulness of the powerful Xian Ting Zhou Zhou began to gradually become unstable.

Yan Zhaoge looked leisurely and moved forward.

The martial arts warriors were surprised, and then they all started to retreat involuntarily.

But in the universe in the Dan Temple, time and space are like a cage to them, making it difficult for them to go.

Everyone could only reorganize the offensive and launch a decisive charge towards Yan Zhaoge.

This hands-on, more violent than before, but also more irritable, full of impoverished means.

"Zi Li Gang Shu, blood prison fighting spirit, rainbow rainbow body, Changchun Three Saints ..." Yan Zhaoge looked around, like several families, and recognized the opponent's martial arts one by one.

All the stern schools in front of us are all high-level martial arts that were passed down to the prosperous world of martial arts before the Great Destruction. Each has its own unique features, and may not be inferior to some of the sacred schools passed down by Sanqing.

Although it was performed by the fairy martial arts warriors, it is also very powerful.

The people in the upper realm separated by the ocean of light can only hear the voice of Yan Zhaoge faintly, and can not form an exchange with Waidao Qunxian.

But at the moment, all the powerful players of Xianting took action together, as if the offensive of ruining the earth and destroying the earth was vivid, which made everyone in the world shocked.

However, in Yan Zhaoge's view, the Xianting crowd, who had been neglected, had a restless state of mind at the moment and was impatient and wild.

He smiled and shook his head, referring to the sword, but Dao Jianguang flew out.

Zi Li Gang Shu, turned into Tao Zilei, formed by a thunder and light, turned into a thunderbolt lance, criss-crossed, Ling Xun Shengwei, shot at Yan Zhaoge like a storm.

Among them, there are mysteries and sharpness of the gun, first penetrate the opponent's various defenses, and then the destructive power of Thunder Light is fully demonstrated.

If a person is next to each other, they will be beaten first, and then Lightning will burst from the wound, completely exploding the person into fly ash.

Blood Hell's fighting spirit is already close to the Devil's Dao. The immortal Qi of the Xianting Emperor spread like a blood mist, instantly turning the world around him into a bloody hell.

The strong death intention and murderousness permeated, deterred the spirit, eroded the human blood, and buried the enemy in the blood prison.

The rainbow body unfolded, like a long rainbow, lingering for thousands of miles, and the figure appeared and disappeared as if everywhere.

When being attacked by someone, the body is like a rainbow light, which is virtual and illusory, and it is elusive. The other party's attack directly passes through the rainbow light, which is difficult to cause harm.

The Three Saints of Changchun is a martial art that is mainly based on health, regulating and nourishing itself, and cultivating vigorous vitality.

However, when dealing with people by hand, it is not soft, but instead transforms vigorous vitality into magnificent power, and destroys opponents like ruin.

In addition to this, there are other martial arts, which are all unfolded at this moment, attacking Yan Zhaoge.

But in the next moment, Xuanwu blew blood, and Dao Li Mang shot out, forcibly slaying Yin and Yang, and destroying the purple thunder.

After annihilating the sky of thunder and lightning, the momentum of cutting the sword of Xuanwu kept on breaking, and forcibly broke through the sky-changing Changhong.

Although the rainbow light is unpredictable, it loses its magical power in front of the sword of the slashing basalt, and it changes from virtual to real again, and is instantly cut.

Almost at the same time, the blue dragon was bloody, the murderous and desolate Jianmang slaughtered the endless vitality of the three holy hammers of Changchun.

At this moment, the vitality is also turned into murderous intent, but instead nourish the sword of the green dragon, and become more and more decisive.

However, the blood hell of the other party's tragic bloody spirit was slashed together with the white tiger.

One door after another was solved by Yan Zhaoge, and Dao Dao Jianguang converged, and then it turned as if the fairy could be washed down into the water of the Tianhe, rolling down.

Yan Zhaoge seemed to be driving in a light boat, heaving up and down on the winding Tianhe River and sliding down the river.

And on this way, blood flowers little by little, one after another, the real immortals, since then fell.

Witnessing this scene, everyone in the realm in the sea of ​​light was too late to return to God.

Not only killed the hemp Daoist, looking at this posture, Yan Zhaoge seemed to be trying to kill many of the true immortal emperors here!

The scene of the death of Ma Xiedao in the past has been shocking and inexplicable, and it is even more horrifying at this moment.

"This ... this should be the first in history, single-handedly, with bare hands punching the true fairy Wu Sheng, right?" Heng Xianda, the chief of Fenglei House, muttered to himself: "It didn't seem to have happened before the great destruction."

"And more than one death." Wang Pu also looked dull.

Hengxianda tentatively asked: "Will we be wrong, that is not a true fairy?"

"It should be right ..." Wang Pu said, looking at the supreme humans present.

Cao Jie, Liu Zhenggu and others were also somewhat stunned, but they immediately awakened after they felt Wang Pu and Heng Xianda's gaze.

"That's the real thing, and has opened the door of the immortal, the true immortal emperor is not missing." The Northeast Supreme Liu Zhenggu sighed: "The true immortal is not leaking, and the world is difficult to hurt ... For others, this is always the case."

Heng Xianda and others listened, and even more startled.

"Sister Yan's swordsmanship doesn't look like the four swords of Lingbao." Wang Pu said softly: "It's not like a formation, that is to say, it has nothing to do with Shangqing Zhuxian array?"

Liu Zhenggu said sternly: "After Zhu Xian array, the world finally appeared the second way to defeat the true immortal."

He looked at Yan Zhaoge: "In front of Yan Xianxian, the part of the Xianfan is the same."

Heng Xianda ’s expression is strange, neither crying nor laughing: “Before the upper realm of the realm is still being spread, the immortal ascending to the supreme position must be the undisputed supreme supreme, even if the previous one stayed in the world, he must give Sin Xian gave the position. "

"But now it seems that how it feels is the name of the supreme supreme, completely unable to line up the fairy fairy ..."

Southeast Supreme Cao Jie said suddenly: "Supreme Supreme!"

Everyone else looked at Cao Jie together.

"Supreme Supreme, Yan Zhaoge!" Cao Jie repeated the words slowly.