History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Suffering from Zhu Hong's confused fairy pill, Li Xingba and the crane demon were both unstable.

Xianyuan and Yaoyuan collapsed and shattered, and the five qi in their chests spread apart. Under the dark wind and black mist, they fell back to the realm of Xuanxian.

For a moment when they were hit, they were dizzy and almost fainted.

After all, the two men were firm in their wills, strong in spirit, and able to hold the last trace of clarity in the soul platform.

It is still just the suppression of the power of the formation. If you just pass out in such a coma and do not resist at all, the wear and tear of the Jiuqu Yellow River Array on their fairy bodies will really damage their foundation.

When the time comes, it will really be beaten down from the fairyland powerhouse to all the dust, and the hard work for many years will be paid.

The bead on the top of Li Xingba's head oscillated violently, and circles and circles of the same shape spread out.

In his own eyes, there were also shaking ripples.

The domestic and foreign exchanges keep Li Xingba awake in front of him.

He slapped the crane demon next to him, and the shocking power also prevented the other party from fainting.

But even so, the powerful power of the Yellow River Jiuqu still continues to play a role.

After they were broken by the five qi dynasties, they immediately felt that the suppression of the formation power was more obvious. Under the invasion of the wind and the mist and the yellow river, their body disappeared and became more and more rapid.

At present, his own immortal gang is still made of four kinds of immortal qi, but after being worn down by the formation method, he will fall from the four qi mysterious celestial beings to the three qi mysterious immortals.

"Ill!" Li Xingba did not dare to have any hesitation, all his selfish thoughts were gathered together, and only one thought was left, which was to first knock down Yan Zhaoge and break the Jiuqu Yellow River formation in front of him.

Otherwise, he is afraid that he will not be able to live here today.

At the thought, the ball-pointing pen on his head hit Yan Zhaoge straight, and he jumped up and flew Yan Zhaoge.

Although his illusory soldier Fang Lengjin mace was severed by Feng Yunsheng, but Li Xingba himself punched at the moment, it seemed to lift a big iron mace, "booming" to hit the void , Hit the top of Yan Zhaoge.

Di Chuanzhu and Li Xingba's fist broke out at the same time, breaking the thick soil and the unstable power of the world.

On the other side, Nahe Xiaosheng also knew that it was a desperate moment, so he resisted the feeling of dizziness and tried his best.

A bit of a ferocious crane sounded in the clear, the neck of the slender sage of the crane tribe stretched out, and the long beak pointed at Yan Zhaoge and tapped.

Dao Dao and wind emerged, temporarily blowing away the dark wind and mist, pointing directly to Yan Zhaoge himself.

Between the wind and the wind, Yan Zhaoge even had a feeling of being blown away by his own fairy energy, making it difficult to lift his strength.

This is a talented supernatural power of the crane demon, combined with its own demon Gang, showing great power.

The fengfeng opened the road, and the earthquake followed, and Li Xingba's splitting beads and fists instantly reached Yan Zhaoge.

Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge was fearless, the law changed in his hand, and suddenly a torrential river swept through, directly engulfing Li Xingba's bead of splitting the ground.

Then he stood up from the cross sitting himself, straightening his body, not shitting, but also punching, punching Li Xingba's fist in front!

Between the ups and downs, twelve light wheels undulate together, turning light and darkness.

Between the rotation, the darkness faded away, leaving endless light.

In the twelve light wheels, as if sitting twelve gods,

The god's face was illusory, and he couldn't see it in the light.

But at a glance, Li Xingba seemed to see Guangcheng Tianzun, Duobao Tianzun, Zhenwu Emperor, Antarctic Eternal Emperor and many other legendary figures.

Between Li Xingba's horrors, the twelve bright deity incarnations, along with Yan Zhaoge's fist movement, also fist together.

At the same time as the fist, the twelve incarnations of the light god were also broken together.

The twelve light wheels they lived in were also shattered.

After the light, there is no darkness.

The avenue collapsed and the two ceremonies did not exist.

After Yan Zhaoge's ascension to the immortal, he integrated into his powerful artistic conception of various martial arts for many years, and then destroyed all the virtues, turning it into a force of terrifying terror. Ba!

The explosion shattered, the two sides were facing each other hard, and Yan Zhaoge's body shook, especially his arms could not restrain shaking.

The Li Xingba figure was shocked and fell back directly.

"So fierce and fierce fist ?!" Li Xingba stepped back and dispelled the explosive power.

The moment the two fists collided, he even felt that if the immortal qi of Xiangang's body was difficult to hurt, his arm would explode into a cloud of blood mist.

Yan Zhaoge felt like he was transformed into the earth, but was forced to trigger an earthquake in his body.

The fist is the most obvious, and then the closer the arm is to the fist, the stronger the shock.

For a time, the visceral acupuncture points of the meridian skeleton of the blood veins that had become an immortal body seemed to be shaken apart.

His face does not change color, and the inner chaos is infinite, as if it is a bottomless abyss, it absorbs the power of shock and dissolves it into invisible.

But at this moment, the Xiaozu of the Nazu tribe had taken the opportunity to attack from the other side, and wanted to use Yan Zhaoge to resolve Li Xingba's fist attack, so that Yan Zhaoge was overwhelmed and lost.

In front of Yan Zhaoge, the image of the intersection of yin and yang appeared, and when he walked around, he would offset his opponent's attack.

However, the small holy bird of the Nazu tribe probed the beak, and once again blew out a gentle breeze, dispelling the yin and yang qi in front of Yan Zhaoge, dissolving Yan Zhaoge's defense of the Qing Yin Yang Tianshu.

While his wings were shaking, Ling Xianfeng seemed to be the blade of the sky and continued to yank Yan Zhaoge.

"Good!" Yan Zhaoge's double-browed eyebrows and Xuan Xuan, Chaos Promise in the body opened up the metamorphosis, with one finger on the left hand, pointing at the Crane Demon.

At the beginning of Bing Hongmeng, the intangible and immature primordial concubine, born from the fingertips of Yan Zhaoge.

At the beginning of this period, Kang was everywhere, even split into three in the void, and turned into three breaths.

"More people beat less people, right?" In Yan Zhaoge's light laughter, the three breaths were derived into three human figures, and the facial features were blurred from chaos to clear, and it was clearly the appearance of Yan Zhaoge!

In the void, there were four Yan Zhaoge in an instant!

"One gasification three clear ?!" Nahe Xiaosheng stunned.

Li Xingba was also taken aback, but quickly responded: "It's not a one-off gasification and three clearings, it's a change from the one-headed three clearings of Taiqing's descendants."

The change of Yihuang Sanqing, the first divine finger, that is, one of the most superior changes of Taishen's congenital Yizi divine finger, is easily reminiscent of the one-liquidity Sanqing of the Taiqing moral ancestor.

This mastery is equivalent to a weakened version and a simplified version of one gasification and three clearings, but even so, few people have cultivated it since ancient times.

But at this moment, they saw the sun again on Yan Zhao singer.

The three incarnations of them greet the crane demon together.

Fist of Taiqing Taiyi, Yuqing Fan Tianyin, Shangqing Zhuxian sword.

The three are in one body, and the three great masters are displayed together, using the Yuqing Fantian seal as a link, connecting the fist of the Taiqing symbolizing the initial and the sword of the Qing Dynasty at the end. scene.

Fantianyin, transformed!

A row of mountains and seas hit the crane demon.

Yan Zhaoge's deity is not anxious and impatient, striding forward, and punching Li Xingba again!