History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Yan Zhaoge and Nie Jingshen and Yu Ye are still sitting side by side in a line.

The dark golden sword light of Nie Jingshen alternated with the image of chaos, changing back and forth.

Beside, Feng Yunsheng, pale, also sat down cross-legged.

Earlier, he took a big devil's devil's trick. Although he got away, he had a great influence on her.

Now that the twelve capitals of the gods and demons are suppressed, the blood light and demonic energy tend to be weak, which is easier for others, but for Feng Yunsheng, he feels that his spirit and spirit are down with the magic array.

If it doesn't break, it will be a brand new start for her if the magic catastrophe disappears.

Master Xuandu couldn't take care of the others, and quickly released Qingqi and Ziqi again, manifesting the Taiji figure. During the rotation of the Taiji figure, the Nine Nether Magic Atmosphere was swallowed and refined.

The Nine Ghost Demon Domain, which was in a state of shrinkage and contraction, suddenly became weaker, and in turn further affected the Twelve Capitals.

Facing the pressure of Taishang Laojun, Amitabha Buddha, and East Emperor Taiyisan Dadao, Jiu You Qun Mo, although this situation is eager, but there is no alternative.

The ancient Buddha on the burning lamp and the land pressure Daojun also looked in the eyes, anxiously.

The Nine Nethers were refined by the Xuandu Archmage and changed the world, affecting the twelve capitals of the gods and demons. At the same time, they also affected their refining the sea of ​​blood to break the devil.

They need a weak enough, but a complete sea of ​​blood, need to break this robbery with their own hands, to achieve this opportunity, before they can take that last step and reach the realm.

To this end, they must meet with Daomen.

The Buddhas of the Pure Land of Western Bliss and the group of monsters of Chenshan and Xinghai all attacked Master Xuandu again.

"I also ask Daoyou to take care of me, and help me achieve this today." Lu Yaojun said with King Peacock Daming: "My Lord Buddha Maitreya won't gossip, and the last Shakyamari is definitely owned by the Daoist. , He will help Daoyou to succeed in future. "

Peacock King Ming looked the same, nodded and did not speak, and stepped forward again to meet the Taomen.

There, the person who previously feared him the most did not exist.

The time since the war has not been short.

Although Qi Tian Da Sheng had been prestige and even injured Kong Xuan, but at this moment, he had reached the limit of time, divided into three, and restored to the appearance of three golden bodies.

Without Qitian Dasheng, the deterrent power of Peacock King Ming suddenly rose straight up.

Even if he was previously injured by Qi Tian Da Sheng, but the endless flow of the five-color divine light still ignited.

Although the Daomen has the Zhuxian array, but the infinite Tianzun is with the future Buddha, and when it is a last resort, the Zhuxian array cannot be moved lightly, and he must be the last warning for the Daomen.

Therefore, King Peacock Daming has one more worry.

He glanced at everyone at the gate.

Feng Yunsheng sat quietly and rested, and the eyes of Peacock Daming quickly moved away, and finally stayed on Yang Jian and Suo Mingzhang.

Yang Jian's eyebrows were cracked, and the third erect eye was clear, and he directly met the eyes of King Peacock Daming.

However, Suo Mingzhang first took a step forward.

"Dapeng was seriously injured. Brother Yang Dao pinned it down. He could move away from the sky and take care of all parties." Brother Dao is more thorough than me. "

He turned his head, step by step, without delay to the Peacock King Ming: "Ming King is currently, Suo Mingzhang asked for advice."

Above the head of the short-haired man, in the vast Nine Ghost Demon Realm, a huge fire dragon flooding the entire world, looming, is soaring.

The fire dragon is huge, and its head and tail are far away, as if the Tianhe is across the universe.

In the body transformed by the blaze, a little star light kept shining.

The whole is like a galaxy of sky composed of flames.

The river is no longer the water of the Tianhe River, but the terrifying sky fire sun, exercise the stars.

The fire dragon roamed, the flames were vomiting, and it seemed to form an invisible membrane with the outside world.

Peacock King Ming looked at Suo Mingzhang and said indifferently: "It's just that you are fighting with the original heart demon and they can see the time, but it is too early to start with me."

Having said that, he didn't say much, only scattered the five-color divine light.

The ray of light is everywhere, and Yan Long's body becomes smaller, and it seems that he will be brushed down by the divine light.

But Suo Mingzhang's vision suddenly became sharper.

"Cut!" As he broke off his drink, the graceful cut off of the god's light unfolded, like an invisible blade, cutting five colors and practicing.

The five-colored divine light of Peacock Daming was cut off from the invisible and colorless sky-diving light!

Suo Mingzhang stepped forward and raised his hand.

The flame Tianhe seemed to be clenched in his palm with one hand.

Holding his fist, he was blazing and slammed towards Peacock King Ming!

The power of countless stars collapsing and gathering, even faintly involved Peacock Daming Wangbuzi staggering forward, as if he would take the initiative to join Suo Mingzhang's fist.

"Cut the sky ... is it?" The Peacock King Ming shook his body, the five-colored divine light turned, covered the heavens again, and then regained his footing.

The five-color divine light is everywhere, endless, as if even a whole river of sky can be wiped out.

Suo Mingzhang called a fist of discoloration, and now he couldn't reach the Peacock King Ming.

Kong Xuan took a deep look at Suo Mingzhang: "With time, you might be my nemesis."

Just like the land pressure of the past, the slashing fairy flying knife restrained Yang Jian.

Or the wishful golden tucker of Nezha lotus incarnation.

"But I said, now, it's too early." Peacock Daming Wang stood proudly, and the five colors of light kept falling.

Suo Mingzhang cuts off the gods' light everywhere, just like the invisible gate falls to the ground, continuously cuts off the sky and the brush, and the five-color magical light that is desperate on weekdays.

It was just the five-color turning divine light, which seemed to be endless, and the endless waves of anger were endless.

The contest between the two sides is like a dam blocking the flood.

The huge waves of Hong Feng became higher and higher, and began to show a tendency to cross the dam.

Peacock King Ming looked at Suo Mingzhang, but saw the short-haired man, now with a smile on his face.

Even Yan Zhaoge and others rarely saw the appearance of Suo Mingzhang.

It was a smile of excitement and joy, as if enjoying a magnificent and magnificent scene.

The short-haired man's eyes showed an unprecedented excitement.

Facing the three epochs of prestige shaking, under the current world environment, the infinitely close invincible Peacock Daming King and the five-color divine light, this moment Suo Mingzhang is like the pine on the top of the independent mountain in the cold wind.

Thousands of attacks are still strong, let the north and south winds.

The most thrilling part is that with the passage of time, the cut-off divine light, which seemed to be washed away by the five-color divine light, is getting stronger and stronger.

The five-color tide is getting stronger and stronger, and the transparent dam is about to burst.

But as time passed, the seemingly precarious dam never fell!

Later, instead, it started to show a solid image.