History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Yan Zhaoge's tone was relaxed, and all the Buddhist monks in front were not relaxed at all.

"Yan Daoyou said, forgive me and wait for it." Muzha said nothing more. He slapped the scabbard directly behind him, and Wu Hou's double swords flew out of their sheaths and turned into two sword lights. Xiang Yan Zhao Gefei cut.

The other Buddhist monks on the side also acted on their own.

Those below the level of the Taixu did not go forward to take their own shame, and dispersed to escape to the Quartet, and each tried their own way to break through the barrier formed by the Taixu Mine.

The other two Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, who are also at the virtual level with Yan Zhaoge and Muzha, also used their own means to attack Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge stood still, and said lightly: "Why is this so?"

As he spoke, the unpredictable Dao Lun Yin sounded naturally.

His volume is not so loud, but the ordinary words make people feel mysterious and difficult to understand.

As soon as the sound rang, the Buddhist priests below the level of Taixu suddenly felt that the rotation speed of their thoughts slowed down.

People with no leakage levels are directly caught in a state of ignorance.

Nothing to think, nothing to think about, nothing to read, nothing to remember.

There is a blank, as if the whole person has been assimilated by the voice of this avenue.

People who are at a quiet level, although not so, feel that they are slow to react and feel drowsy.

"Nanwu Amitabha!" Muzha and other three bodhisattva Buddhas at the level of emptiness all spoke of the Buddha.

Although it is different from Daomen Dao Lunyin, Buddhism Sanskrit is also mysterious. It neutralizes the Dao Lunyin that resists Yan Zhaoge, and calls other Buddhism Venerables below the realm level to normal.

But at this moment, above Yan Zhaoge's head, there was suddenly a glorious gathering.

"However, in the past hundred years, has the single flower gathered to the top?" Muzha and others were all sinking: "The speed is too fast!"

But then, something that shocked them happened in front of them.

The flower of the god above Yan Zhaoge's head showed that the sound of Dao Lun that he issued actually came into effect again.

Buddha Venerable below the Taixu level has a tendency to be empty again, and his eyes and movements become dull.

Their Buddha singing Sanskrit can't even neutralize Yan Zhaoge's Daolun sound!

The fight between Taixu Yuanxian, even if one side's strength is not as good, or even crushed by the opponent, but if the intention is to do it, it can still greatly offset the Dao Lun sound that neutralizes the other side.

As it is now, Yan Zhaoge's Dao Lun Yin completely ignored the magnificent Buddhist singing of Sanskrit. For Muzha and others, it was tantamount to something unheard of.

Not to mention the fact that Muzha was repaired at the moment to be the equivalent of Daomen Tianjun's double-flower gathering, and the realm should be higher than Yan Zhaoge.

But the Dao Lun sound sent by Yan Zhaoge resounded throughout the world at this moment, and kept stirring in this piece of universe covered by the thunder void.

Among them, those who practiced Buddhism below the level of Taixu were all stalemate as if they had fixed the body.

Even the buddhist Venerable of the quiet level seems to be in a state of unthinking and thoughtlessness, while his mind is blank, his actions are sluggish!

Not only is there no leak, even the quiet level people are actually suppressed by Yan Zhaoge's Dao Lunyin!

This once again subverted the perception of all the people present.

The sturdy golden body of the Buddha door is like a mud puppet at this time, and it seems to fade away the luster of the glass, showing the sense of decay of weathering and flaking.

Why so.

Yan Zhaoge's four words at the end, the volume is not so loud, but as the Dao Lun sound moves, there is also thunder.

During the turbulent thunder and shock, those Buddhas who were suppressed by his Lun Yin shook their bodies slightly.

The person who has no leakage level, the body suddenly looks like broken porcelain, the whole becomes residue, and it breaks apart in the void of the universe.

The people at the quiet level were shocked to temporarily detach from the state of no thought and no thought, but the corners of the mouth were bleeding, and there was a crack in the gold body.

Not waiting for them to struggle, Yan Zhaoge's Dao Lun Yin continued to play a role, still suppressing their minds.

So these Venerable Buddhas can only alternate between ups and downs and misery, and they can't get over the sea.

The three Buddhist temples and bodhisattvas, such as Muzha, are extremely serious.

After another round of offensives, they poured into Yan Zhaoge overwhelmingly.

While Yan Zhaoge's voice kept nonstop, he casually extended his hand and flexed his fingers.

"Keng! Kuang!" Two crisp sounds, his fingers flicked accurately on the two sword lights, and Wu Mu's double swords flew.

Then Yan Zhaoge did not retreat and stepped forward, stepping under his feet, and instantly came to the other two Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.

The other party held a lowering magic pestle and an enchanting finger, all of whom were buddhist masters, and struck Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge left the Tianyin with his left hand, interrupted the Jiangmo Pestle, opened the Tianwa with his right hand, and cut off the opponent's finger.

Then, with both hands protruding forward, five fingers into claws, directly buckling the heads of the two Buddhist monks.

Then, hit hard in the middle!

The two Buddhism Venerables couldn't bear it all at once, their golden bodies shattered, and their heads broke blood.

At the same time, Yan Zhaoge's body stood upright, Tai Su's incomparable body shape and Tai Shi Kong Ming body's two great skills were working together. Palm.

He didn't even shake his figure, his hands continued to work hard, and after completely squeezing the two Buddhist monks, they were thrown away.

Then Yan Zhaoge's two fingers in his first hand stood like a sword, and Aomori's sword light flashed in the void, splitting Wu Hou's two swords that had been cut again.

At the same time, he extended his other hand forward and grabbed Muzha.

Muzha took a deep breath and did not dodge. Instead, he stepped forward in a decisive manner and poked Yan Zhaoge's chest and abdomen with one finger.

His finger is not like the artistic conception that is full of wisdom and enlightenment, but it contains greatness in the smallest.

The golden "" character appeared on the fingertips, and the rotation became larger and larger.

Under the influence of the rotation of the "" character, Yan Zhaoge was too primitive to have the image of dissolution.

Yan Zhaoge smiled as he saw it, still shining.

Six concepts of Yin and Yang, time, space, life, material and spirit are presented to him at the same time.

Powerful vitality.

It spins like water.

The interlaced space changes.

The vastness of Vientiane was filled.

Balanced circulation of Yin and Yang.

Changeable mind fluctuations.

Between the mysterious intersections of the six books of Yuqing the day after tomorrow, they will be transformed into the foundation of the world of creation, blocking the golden "" character!

The right hand extended by Yan Zhaoge was pinched on Muzha's shoulder.

The majestic and mysterious fairy went straight down and kept shaking, shaking the power of Buddhism in the wood.

Muzha, who was desperate to fight back, was unable to defend himself, and became a benevolent if he was unsuccessful. At this moment, Yan Zhaoge was shocked, and his strength was completely dispersed. He was caught by Yan Zhaoge and could not move.

"I thought about it, it's better to be familiar with life." Yan Zhaoge smiled and said: "So it's better to trouble Hui'an Walker."