History’s Strongest Senior Brother

"It's a big disgrace to kill your father with your son, and you'll be doing evil just because of this!" Muzha said angrily.

Yan Zhaoge whispered: "It's enough to talk about this before. The God of the Three Altars will be said after the first death, but let's avoid it, not to mention he was almost killed by Li Jing for the second time. . "

Muzha took a deep breath: "I don't ask you to let me go, I just hope you allow me to face this robbery with my father."

"Don't worry, always wait for Li Jing to make the first soul of death under the great martial arts gun of the Three Altars." Yan Zhaoge smiled, and Muzha was anxious for a while.

Puxian Bodhisattva glanced at the Quartet with a long sigh: "Li Jing's life has this kind of robbery, which cannot be resolved."

Yan Zhaoge smiled and said: "The Bodhisattva may not be able to overturn the cause and effect. At that time, the Great God of the Three Altars will be robbed. Now Li Tianwang is only paying off the debt."

"There are many disturbances, from the ancient era to the present, where is the clear one or two words?" Sages Bodhisattva shook his head.

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "This is good, but the God of the Three Altars will not think so."

"Ah!" Sages Bodhisattva sighed, but his expression quickly returned to normal.

They were stumbled by the Taiyi real people, and the Puxian Bodhisattva simply stopped and ignored Li Jing over there.

"Sanqing heirloom has today, you have contributed to it, but it is difficult to imagine that you are the one cultivated by the sect of your origin." His eyes fell on Yan Zhaoge at this time.

"Although the name of the sect is widespread, but we all know that it is just the name of the former Daomen Dongyue, but it is because with your rise, this new generation of Daomen Dongyue gradually becomes worthy of the name and can afford the legend. Name. "Sages Bodhisattva said.

Yan Zhaoge pointed to the unstoppable Nezha who is like a mad tiger: "Buddha still worry about yourself first, you do n’t go now, and do n’t talk about other people, wait for the gods of the Three Altars to free up, you think It's hard to go. "

The Sakyamuni Bodhisattva put a white light like a thin line on its finger, and a qingyun gradually grew in the light. It was several feet high, with an octagonal on the corner, and a golden lamp yingluozhu on the corner.

This cloud guard held him above his head, first blocked the Tai Yi real person's blow, and turned towards Tai Yi real person's cover.

At the same time, he released a three-pronged golden lotus, with a wonderful meaning, facing the Kowloon Divine Fire Hood to isolate the milky flame from the outside.

Blocking the attack of the real people of Taiyi, the Puxian Bodhisattva said, "How can you, how can you."

He looked at Yan Zhaoge and shook his head slowly: "Alien ..."

"When the tide rises and falls, why do the sage Taoist friends sigh." Tai Yi, a real person, pointed at the sky, and Dao Dao's light flow interlaced, and time and space seemed to become unpredictable.

The octagonal Qingyun manifested by the Puxian Bodhisattva suddenly fell to the top of Taiyi.

"Dao Brother said yes," said the Bodhisattva, and the Buddha's golden body suddenly changed.

I saw that he manifested his own special image for fighting, with a face like Zixia and huge mouth fangs, which was extremely vicious.

Suddenly the cloud cage was on top of the red roof, the red color covered the gold body, the hanging beads hung all over the body, and the lotus supported the auspicious cloud.

At the same time, three heads and six arms hold a sharp weapon, and a magic pestle is dropped in his hand.

At this moment, the wisdom was round and restrained, and the violent and violent vajra demonstrating means were manifested.

Even the real person of Tai Yi feels difficult to parry.

He knew that his former fellow brother of the same discipline had gone back to the Buddha, and he also served as two directors.

Compared with each other, I am afraid that it is already inferior.

Moreover, he had been struggling to suppress Nezha before, and it was very expensive. Now that he has just unsealed the seal, he feels even more powerless towards the Sacred Bodhisattva.

However, the real person of Taiyi is very experienced, and he is not in a hurry to compete with the Puxian Bodhisattva. He just struggles with the Puxian Bodhisattva.

He only asked to drag the footsteps of Sages Bodhisattva so that he could not interfere with Nezha's pursuit of Li Jing.

Sakyamuni Bodhisattva has the upper hand, but it is like stepping into the mud.

On the side, Na Luoyan Buddha and other strong Buddhists were also hindered by Yan Zhaoge's Great Sacred Gold Body, making it difficult to accomplish anything.

Yan Zhao singer was holding Muzha, and suddenly there was a fire and rain falling above his head.

Looking closely, it is the treasure of the Red Flame King Buddha, which hangs above it and spills countless crimson flames.

The Buddha's red lotus net fire is as illusory as possible. Although Yan Zhaoge is shrouded in fire and rain, his body senses have no burning sensation. Instead, he has anxiety and soul turbulence in his heart.

"If you can stay here, then everything will be in vain." The king and buddha of Red Flame Tower folded their palms together and read the truth.

Yan Zhaoge said with a smile: "The same thing, when I last met, the Red Buddha King Buddha said it once."

While talking, the singer Yan Zhao was thrown away, and Muzha was thrown by him like a paper plane, falling into the hand of a monkey holding a Ruyi gold hoop.

In his own pupils, there was a flash of turquoise.

At the same time, Yan Zhaoge's back was straight, and he stepped in the void standing room, as if his figure was gently shaking.

The gods above him condensed, and the five qi towards the Yuan, one after another turned into a hazy air, circled around his body, and gradually formed.

At this moment, Yan Zhaoge's entire body seemed to turn into something like an axe, not an axe, or a streamer.

His right hand was raised upwards, as if holding one side up.

With the action of turning his palm, if the chemical world is overturned at this moment, the sky seems to reverse.

Facing the sky of the red flames of the red flames of the King Buddha, Yan Zhaoge did not shy away, raised his hands and hit the front!

In this palm, it also covers the exquisite truths of the three innate books of Yuan Tian Shu, Kai Tian Shu, and Fan Tian Shu in Yuqing Yuan Shi Tian Shu.

The three books of Yuanshi Xiantian are united to interpret the chaos of Hongmeng and Chaos, and the mystery of the origin of heaven and earth, the infinite mystery and the supreme power, are demonstrated together!

This side of the void under Yan Zhaoge seems to return to the chaotic scene of no front, no cold, no heat, no beginning and no end, and then it is split by powerful magic.

The chaos was broken, the earth and water raged, the chaos was unsettled, and then it was re-determined, the two instruments turned around, and all things were plausible. change.

The three books of the continent of Yuqing Yuanshi converge into one, chaotic Kaiyuan!

The red lotus net fire is not a real fire, but a virtual fire directed at the heart.

But at this moment, under the influence of Yan Zhaoge's palm as if to repeat the chaotic development and the artistic conception of the beginning of the flame, the flame has lost the definition of reality.

"The biography of the Yuqing heirs at the Daluo level, but also the mastery of the innate three books, is nothing more than that." The Red Buddha King Buddha was startled.

Singer Yan Zhao's palms are everywhere, and the sky is red and red, like real rain. Although it hits his palm, it is difficult to hurt him, and the fire is overflowing and scattered to the side.

And Yan Zhaoge's palm continued to move upward, step by step, toward the treasure building itself.