History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Yan Zhaoge first arched his hand towards the Chi Lan Taoist: "Thank you, Taoist Ji Yan, Yanmou is grateful."

"Where, where." Chi Lan Taoist smiled and shook his head.

"No matter if you are a fairy, or a Shaotianzun, you can't change the fact that he is only a real fairyland." Li Xingba stared at Yan Zhaoge, but said coldly.

"Even if one's personal cultivation is astonishing, far beyond the warriors of the same realm, even a true immortal, it shouldn't be a finger of my generation."

His face with a red face was calm: "Do n’t think the old man is not good at talking, do n’t mention me waiting for the fairy, and treat the true fairy as nothing, just the sound of Dao Lun, how should he deal with a true fairy? The same is fixed, what is the difference between going and not going? "

Chi Lan Taoist was silent.

Right now, what they are going to do is really useful to see the current level of strength.

No matter how great the potential is in the future, it can't be realized now, and it's a futile effort.

Although Li Xingba's words are unpleasant, they are really crucial.

"Li Daochang's words, in fact, I quite agree with them, it is better not to go if someone did go." Yan Zhaoge suddenly laughed.

Li Xingba and others first stunned, and then saw Yan Zhaoge's gaze straight to one of them.

Gong Sunhui.

Disciple of Li Xingba.

"Are you talking about me?" Gongsun Hui froze for a while before coming back to him, and he smiled angrily: "You, a warrior who has just arrived in the fairyland, accuse me who has already been together, don't you think it is ridiculous?"

Yan Zhaoge laughed and said with a smile: "A cruel fact for you, for me, is indeed worth having."

As soon as the words fell, he stepped out and struck Gongsun Hui directly with one palm!

The speed was so fast that Gongsun Hui could hardly respond.

Gong Sunhui couldn't react, his master Li Xingba could.

The red-faced old man snorted immediately: "What a bold courage!"

Speaking of this sentence, although the volume of the red-faced old man did not increase, the feeling suddenly changed.

His voice became grand and sublime, as if it were a fairy sound from the nine days above.

At this moment, although Li Xingba didn't shoot, the invisible Dao Lunyin had already struck Yan Zhaoge overwhelmingly.

Yan Zhaoge instantly had a feeling that the body of the gods and souls were suppressed together, as if to fall into an ignorance that could not be said to be incapable of moving or thinking.

In the field of vision, Alpine, Chilan Taoist, Gongsun Hui, Feng Yunsheng beside him seemed to disappear.

Only Li Xingba's body is left in the world.

The figure of the other party presents two extremes of complete contradiction.

With Dao Lun's sound, his body seemed to become infinitely huge, flooding Yan Zhaoge's vision, omnipresent and shocking.

However, it seems to be rapidly away from Yan Zhaoge, becoming extremely small and extremely distant.

In the next moment, Yan Zhaoge's vision gradually disappeared, and he seemed to be deprived of his vision.

He seemed to have become a clay puppet who lost his spirituality and consciousness, and could only stay in place.

Falling in the eyes of others, I saw the expression in Yan Zhaoge's eyes, and suddenly faded away.

Gongsun Hui sneered and looked disdainful.

The Chilan Taoist shook his head helplessly and sighed.

Gao Han looked at Feng Yunsheng curiously.

Coming with Yan Zhaoge, Feng Yunsheng, who was always quiet, did not change his look at this moment, but just stood quietly as if he had no awareness of what was happening in front of him.

However, to say that she did not notice what happened was definitely nonsense.

In this case, there are only two explanations for her reaction.

First, she does not care about Yan Zhaoge.

Second, she doesn't think what happened in front of her will affect Yan Zhaoge ...

Alpine's thoughts turned, and when he was thinking about it, he saw Yan Zhaoge's eyes suddenly moved and suddenly moved.

This body only has a moment when it seems to have lost its life and become a statue, but at this moment it has regained the vitality and spirituality of life.

"Li Daochang don't say such a loud voice, I can hear it." Yan Zhaoge not only recovered his eyes, but even thought about moving his neck, his expression relaxed.

And his palm is not blocked by the slightest, and continues to shoot down to Gongsun Hui!

Li Xingba's pupil shrank suddenly: "Da Dao Lun Yin, has no effect on him at all?"

His disciple, Gong Hui, smiled stiffly on his face, and his expression seemed to be jammed into a dead mouse: "I am all difficult. How can he as a newcomer to fairyland?"

You know, just before Li Xingba ended up with Lun Yin, specifically directed at Yan Zhaoge, but did not expand in other directions.

Otherwise, Gongsun Hui, who is in the realm of Xuanxian Realm, would have to work very hard to resist his master's Dao Lunyin.

Although he will not be directly fixed like a true fairy or even Wu Sheng, his actions are blocked and his thinking slows down.

The Chi Lan Taoist also looked stunned, looking up and down Yan Zhaoge.

"This young man surnamed Yan is really not easy ..." If there were a few rounds of courtesy before, now he really believes what Gao Han said.

There was a smile on Gao Han's face, and his eyes brightened a little: "Is it because of some kind of treasure, or is it because of some kind of learning, or some kind of scholasticism? Both?"

Seeing that Dao Lunyin could not withstand Yan Zhaoge, Li Xingba quickly raised his hand, set off Dao Daochen, filled the world, and fell towards Yan Zhaoge.

But at the same time, a black fire magic atmosphere glowing with a faint blue light immediately rose, and the blade of light flashed, immediately holding the yellow dust.

Li Xingba looked closely, it was Feng Yunsheng who had been standing quietly beside Yan Zhaoge before.

The horrible inky knife light directly cut through the yellow dust.

On the other side, Yan Zhaoge raised his hand, and when his palm turned over, he hit Gongsun Hui with the sky.

"Huh?" As soon as the expert shot, he knew whether it was right. Gongsun Hui watched Yan Zhaoge's palm fall and immediately noticed that it was wrong. All the previous arrogance and contempt were put away.

He couldn't avoid it, and barely raised his hand to resist Yan Zhaoge's style.

In an instant, he only felt the invisible void around him, as if all turned into a tangible world, and then collapsed from all directions towards the center!

His grandson Sun Hui is at this point!

At this point, it seems to be the junction of heaven and earth, and the junction of yin and yang.

Everything is everything, return to the image of the two instruments, and then use his position as the intersection to reverse.

Gongsun Hui, who was in it, only felt the terror of Peiran Moyu, crushing his figure frantically.

"Yuqing Fantian Yin ?! This is a fantian seal that Zhenxian can display?" Gongsun Hui was dumbfounded.

Two qi together, Xian Gang plus body, then really immortal hurt.

If this were not the case, Gongsun Hui felt like he was in the center of a large grinding disc transformed into a world, and was crushed into powder.

But now even if there is no danger, he can't move at all, and is suppressed by Yan Zhaoge's power, trapped in place!