History’s Strongest Senior Brother

In a word, it has no beginning and no end, making it difficult for others to understand the meaning of Yan Zhaoge.

But in that crystal dish, Nie Jingshen's body shook slightly.

While the crowd was speaking, the twelve capitals of the gods and demons continued to run and became stronger and stronger.

The blood surged, forcing Zhu Xian array out of the abyss.

And the surging blood, also took the opportunity to rush out of the Nine Spectre Demon Abyss.

The entire Nine Nether was full of blood, and at this moment it merged with the blood, making the entire Nine Nether seem to be drowned in the sea of ​​blood.

The tyrannical blood let all the powerful players at the level feel unstoppable.

Even if Peacock Daming spreads his five-colored divine light, he is constantly engulfed by blood.

The blood-red wave began to expand beyond the Nine Nether.

The horrible atmosphere of the end of the world is overwhelming.

In Western Pure Land, there is no Amitabha Buddha sitting in town, and at this moment there is no more cleanliness.

The light of the joyful and peaceful Buddha faded, and it seemed to be stained with blood on the blossoming green lotus.

In the starry sea of ​​Chenshan in the demon clan, the sun is low, and the whole universe looks cold.

In the prime of heaven, the hibiscus god tree that seemed to be where the sunrise was, and the branches and leaves also appeared to be withered.

Xian Ting and Bai Lian Jing Tu both outside paths are also shrouded in blood.

The believers were apprehensive about the sight they had never seen before.

The peace that can be attained by prayerful prayers in the past is not coming today, making the atmosphere even more tense.

The Taoist heavens are no exception, and all beings are restless.

No matter the heavens of Daomen, the pure land of the Buddhist gates, the worlds of the demon clan, or the location of the two sides of the Dao, they are now facing the erosion of the Nine Nether.

In some worlds, time and space are even cracking, and there are gaps.

In the sea of ​​Jiu Youyuan, the twelve pillars are also constantly rising, and finally rise with the blood sea and come to the abyss.

Yuan Shi Tian Mo and Da Zi Tian Mo all looked at Zhu Xian Zhen Tong Yan Zhaoge and others indifferently.

In addition to the twelve capital gods and demons still sitting in town, other nine ghost demons also rushed out of the abyss!

Under the torrential blood, all the demons and their powers have skyrocketed!

Under the hood of blood, regardless of Yang Jian, Suo Mingzhang and others, Peacock Daming King, the ancient Buddha burning the lamp, and the land pressure Daojun, they were all greatly suppressed.

One skill, ninety-nine out of ten, will be used to resist the threat of the twelve capitals of the gods and demons.

And it is a growing threat.

Gradually unable to continue the threat of perseverance.

At this moment, when the real tiger fell in Pingyang, Longyou shallow water.

In the past, anyone could sweep the spot, but the nine demons in front of him now became the enemy of life and death, which may crush the camel's last straw at any time.

The twelve capitals of Gods and Demons form a group of demons, and Zhuxian Array can't help them.

Between the world and the world, groups of demons dance wildly.

The shadow of death enveloped everyone.

What is even more desperate is that Yuan Shi Tian Mo Tong Da Zi Tian Mo's attention is still elsewhere, and he has not really cleaned up the scene.

The top demons are carefully manipulating the twelve capitals.

Their eyes are now focused on the pillar that symbolizes the end of the devil.

On that pillar, Jian Shuanhua's posture gradually began to fit with the light and shadow that enveloped her.

The light and shadow, more and more condensed, more and more real, has almost turned into actual existence.

The fierce silence of the world has become more and more intense, as if it has come to an end and reached the end.

After Yuanshi Tianmo is unsealed, Mofa Tianmo is also about to be born!

At that time, the three devil ancestors survived at the same time, that is, Amitabha Buddha, Donghuang Taiyi and others re-entered the Nine Nether, and they could not reverse the situation.

Feng Yunsheng's face was pale like paper at the moment.

But she gradually stabilized her condition.

After calming down her mood, she was much more comfortable than Yang Jian, Suo Mingzhang, Kong Xuan and others under the blood.

The attack of the Nine Nether Mass Demon was mainly intercepted by her.

Da Zi Zai Tian Mo turned around and glanced quietly, then said, "Come back."

One of his eight arms stretched his finger towards Feng Yunsheng a little.

Feng Yunsheng was severely hit, Luo Yuan above his head, almost dissipated, his figure was even more involuntary, and he threw himself at the Heavenly Demon.

She clenched her teeth, her figure flashed, and she fell directly into the chaotic abyss above, and the people disappeared entirely.

Chaos dissipated under the blood, but Feng Yunsheng's figure appeared on the other side.

Da Zi Tian Demon didn't care at all, and there was no change in his expression, so he continued to move towards Feng Yunsheng with his fingers a little further away.

But halfway through the movement, he suddenly stopped.

Yuanshi Tianmo next to him turned his head at the same time, looking at the other direction.

There, in the sky of blood red, a burst of purple suddenly appeared.

Everyone at the scene met, with different expressions.

Yan Zhaoge's expression was calm as before, and his voice was not in a hurry.

"Nine You Gamble lost."

Like the footnote of this sentence, the touch of purple came to the crowd from far and near.

I can't see it from a distance, but when I get close, it becomes endless and magnificent.

The vast purple air, paved like a road, spread straight from the outside of Jiu You to the blood sea crowd, spread to the place where the twelve pillars are.

Spread out to Yuanshi Tianmo in front of Tianmo.

There, an old man in a Tao suit appeared, sitting on the back of a big green cow.

"The Taoist friends are still here." Yuan Shitian's eyes were unsurprised, and he calmly looked at the old Taoist on the back of the green cow in front of him.

"Yeah." The old man answered quietly.

Da Zizai Demon also stared at the old man in front of him: "The people who secretly contacted Geng Jin were really Taoists."

"It's me." The old man nodded.

The demon of Otsuki next to him looked ugly and blurted out: "Since the old man has already detached, why should he take care of this world thing? When the great destruction broke out, didn't Zunjia also fail to shoot?"

All the people present in the room have different expressions, but at the moment they all pay their respects to the old man in the purple air.

Others, such as the Peacock Daming King, the ancient Buddha burning the lantern, and the land pressure Daojun, are no exceptions.

This old man in Dao sits on the back of the green cow, and he is the master of the palace, and he is too old!

Taiqing's moral dignity is not only a manifestation of creation, but also a avenue, living with the Tao and coexisting with the world.

Because of this peculiarity, even if the moral deity is detached, it will still leave a projection in this world. It is the Taishang Laojun in the palace, which means that Taiqing still exists in this world.

However, before the Taishang Laojun rarely involved in this world.

Except for the first shot in the Middle Ages, Taishang Laojun never appeared in front of the world.

Today, however, this Taiqing Taoist ancestor is reborn!

Regarding the demons of Ogi, Laojun did not think that he was embarrassed and said, "I want to come today, so I will come."

He nodded at the Demon of Otsuki, then turned to look at Yuanshi Tianmo and Dazui Tianmo: "You guys, stop for a while."