History’s Strongest Senior Brother

# 1562 1561. Assassin

Being trapped and unable to break through is bad news for Yan Zhaoge and others.

Because the golden body of the Great Saint does not endure a long battle, even if the true body of the Great Saint is not manifested, it is extremely laborious to simply wave the wishful gold hoop.

After a long delay, even if Huang Fengguai does not display the Samadhi, Yan Zhaoge and others do not have enough power to manifest Qi Tian Da Sheng's true body.

However, opponents are not easy to match.

Regardless of the spirit tooth fairy, Qiushou fairy or Hongyan building king Buddha, they are the old big Luo strong, each has a powerful trick.

Liu Dajian, Qu Su, is the top strongman of the Buddhist monastery who is even better than his master sword king Buddha. Compared with Qishou Xian, their authentic masters such as Da Luo have never weakened.

Under the four-to-three, in addition to guarding against the ruthless golden hoop, there is no loss.

The ancient ancestors in Yinjiao, but then stagnated in the Taixuyuan fairy realm, and successfully passed through Yuan Tianjiao after entering the fairy court. The personal talent strength is not like the Qu Su for the outside.

But he had his own way, instead of going directly to Da Shengjin, such as Yan Zhaoge, but standing cautiously outside, taking out the Dementor Bell and shaking it.

This Dementor Bell was his treasure from Guangcheng Tianzun. When the bell rang, it captured the soul of the soul, causing people to lose their lives unknowingly and extremely domineering.

Xu Fei and three of them manifested the Great Saint Gold Body. Their strength was too vain to challenge Da Luo, but after all, it was not entirely their own strength, but the result of their own combination with the Great Saint Gold Body.

The bell of the demented bell shook and shaken the combination of both sides. The Beiming Doppelganger, Xu Fei and Panpan felt particularly uncomfortable and had to be distracted to stabilize the changes of the Soul Soul and the Great Saint Golden Body.

In this way, the Ruyi gold hoop is in hand, called Qiu Shouxian, Hongyan Building King Buddha and other four big Luo strong siege. The situation of Yan Zhaoge's side is also getting worse and worse.

However, everyone else added up, and there was no pressure from the Yellow Wind Monster to Yan Zhaoge.

This strange repair is nothing more than strength. It may not be sharper than the spirit tooth fairy and Qiushou fairy.

But a samui kamikaze, really mysterious and overbearing, is comparable to the golden light and yellow mist of the old centipede of the Hundred Eyes Demon King.

The realm of the Xiaosheng of the Hundred Eyes Demon Clan, revealing his talented supernatural powers under his hundred eyes, the golden light flickering, and the yellow mist under the sky, Mo said that there are few enemies in the Taixu Realm. There is no way to take him.

Huang Fengguai, as a monster that has already achieved the status of the Great Saint, naturally outperforms the Hundred Eyes Demon King.

In particular, his samami demeanor, from the point of view of the mystery of the truth, also happened to be the method of combining the three great holy golden bodies with Yan Zhaoge's retrograde through the change of one sanqing.

No wonder Qiushouxian had suffered a loss just three times before, and then dared to continue to follow up.

"Come on!" Lingyaxian reappeared with her old tricks, her long nose flicked, and rolled towards Ruyi's golden hoop again.

The demon monkey transformed from Yan Zhaoge Beiming's avatar holding a wishful gold hoop suddenly took a breath.

Then, the huge monster body that seemed to stand up to the ground, and the god precious iron that seemed to be the pillar of the sky in his hand, suddenly shrank together.

While the white elephant's long nose, called the Lingyaxian, fell, the narrowed demon monkey carried the iron rod and rammed into the nostrils of the giant elephant.

The six-tooth white elephant was so busy that he withdrew his long nose.

However, taking advantage of the wishful gold hoop to deter the spirit tooth immortal, on the other side, Qishou immortal and Qu Su joined forces to attack the second demon monkey that Panpan changed.

Xu Fei's third demon monkey wanted to step forward to help the siege, and suddenly there was a rain of fire on his head.

I saw that the Red Buddha King Buddha finally opened the treasure in his hand and threw it into the air.

Then there were countless crimson flames that fell under the open treasure building.

Those crimson flames are illusory, not burning, and seem to ignore all external existence, reaching the soul.

But it is the pure fire of Buddhism Honglian, which is extremely powerful.

The demon monkey transformed by Xu Fei suddenly shook his figure, and it seemed to turn into an illusion.

Then the demon monkey jumped, and then turned from false to real again.

Between the change of truth and reality, he jumped out of the coverage of the treasure building above his head, and his figure was thrown to the battlefield on the other side, attacking Qishou Xian, and making a rescue for Panpan.

The Red Buddha King Buddha did not hit, nor was anxious, stepped forward to continue to hit.

Anyway, the longer the time drags on, the better for them. When the three great holy golds are exhausted, it's time for them to come.

Compared with Yan Zhaoge and others who are in front of them, the Red Flame King and the Buddha, they are more aware of the surroundings, alerting to the high-definition swirl that may return, and even successfully obtaining the Immortal Madame of Zhu Xianjian.

Huang Fengguai has been standing in the periphery, and never ends except to help Samadhi Kamikaze. In fact, he is responsible for vigilance to prevent someone from suddenly killing Xiang Zhaoyan and his party.

Although both the Demon Race and Xitian Bliss Pure Land have other strong infested activities, several Huang Fengguai still haven't relaxed their vigilance.

"Huh?" The two sides were fighting to the point where Huang Feng's eyes suddenly moved.

Then I saw the dark red sword light in the void.

Under the reflection of the sword light, it was the high-definition vortex that went back and returned, driving the immortal ancient sword to arrive.

She did not walk with the Immaculate Virgin, but instead gave Guang Chengzi's broken arm to the other party, and immediately turned around and rushed back to join Yan Zhaoge and others, so it was not too late.

After appearing, the high-definition vortex target first pointed to the weakest of the enemies in the field, Xianting, who was born in Tiansui, Tianzun, and Yinjiao.

The dark red sword flashed, and he fell towards Yin Jiao in his hands.

With the warning of the yellow wind monster, Yin Jiao turned around to avoid the high-definition sword light.

The high-definition Xuanxuan Xiangu sword is in hand, a sword is faster than a sword, a sword is fierce than a sword.

Yin Jiao didn't dare to neglect. While showing Fang Tianhua halberd in his hands, he shook the Dementor Clock towards the high-definition vortex.

The sharpness of this treasure is still the high-definition swirl of Yuanxian, which suddenly feels a little trance and uneasy.

It's like the cultivation did not reach Xuan Xian, but suffered the suppression of Dao Lunyin.

But immortal ancient sword god is wonderful, the sword light flashes in a flash, covering the high-definition vortex, so that the high-definition vortex spirit will not be directly sucked away by the soul-taking clock.

Only in this way, the high-definition vortex offensive was also frustrated. Yin Jiao immediately stabilized his position, and even picked up Fang Tianhua halberd to defend.

But at this moment, Yin Jiao suddenly felt a great deal in his heart and became cold all over his body!

A trembling terror almost paralyzed him, and cold air flowed from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head.

In the dark universe void, suddenly there is a silent, invisible and invisible knife light, melted into the darkness, and no signs appear behind the Yinjiao!

Daoguang passes everywhere, and there is nothing left.

Jurisprudence collapsed, time and space were disordered, life was withered, and everything was destroyed.

Everything seemed to be suddenly drawn to the end and ushered in. It was extremely abrupt, but extremely natural, as it should be.

Huang Fengguai didn't feel well, and a samui demeanor was blown away, intending to intercept the knife light.

But the knife was so light that even the domineering and mysterious Samadhi wind was cut open.

Everything is like the end of the day, and it will be destroyed!