History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Chapter 1787 1786. Ding Hai Shen Zhu, return to the Daomen

As if slashing the sea by days, Yan Zhaoge tears the general trend in front of him to the sea of ​​white fireworks transformed by the Buddha's light.

"When he was in the realm of Taixu, he combined the martial arts of the three Qing dynasties to create a new line of his own unique mastery, and there are traces to follow, so that he can vaguely see the source." Yan Zhaoge shot, frowning: "Now, I don't see much clue ..."

Yan Zhaoge separated the sky and flames, with one hand stretched out, two fingers in the food and stood like a sword, stabbing towards the general trend to the Bodhisattva.

The Buddha gave birth to a lotus under his feet, holding him back to avoid.

But Yan Zhaoge is faster. Although the general trend is that at the foot of the Bodhisattva, the lotus moves to the void, he still sees Yan Zhaoge's fingertips, getting closer and closer to him.

The general trend is to the helplessness of the Bodhisattva, with palms folded together, condensing the infinite body of light.

The endless brilliance spreads all around, and then shrinks to a point.

On the bodhisattva body, white light condenses into a nine-petal lotus platform.

This lotus floated forward and greeted Yan Zhaoge's fingertips.

In the void of the Demon Realm, all the places passed by the lotus platform were burnt through, forming an empty path.

The infinite amount of brilliance is highly condensed and compressed, forming a high temperature beyond imagination, which is better than a blazing flame.

The light repels and destroys everything encountered in the ablation. The nine-petal lotus stands on the offensive and has both offensive and defensive powers and is terrifying, against Yan Zhaoge's sword.

Compared with the nine-petal lotus platform, Yan Zhaoge's sword mansions are like candlesticks in the wind, which are slightly unnoticeable.

But when the two sides collided together, the seemingly weak Jianmang actually pierced the nine-petal lotus platform directly!

The pierced lotus platform is no longer stable, and the condensed immense radiance is difficult to continue to gather, and it begins to fall around.

The radiance shines all over the quartet again, but it loses its previous infinite and endless artistic conception.

As the nine-petal lotus platform shattered, the light soon faded.

And the seemingly ordinary swordmans, like a flame, extending and continuing to pierce the general trend to the Bodhisattva.

"My Buddha is compassionate." The ancient Buddha burning the lamp looked at the end of the depletion, but there was still a sea of ​​blood left, sighed long, and screamed the Buddha's number, and once again sacrificed 18 Dinghai beads, Qi Qi smashed towards Yan Zhaoge, intending to encircle Wei Zhao , Must save the enemy, help the general situation to the bodhisattva.

Ding Haizhu's five-color shining glare, dazzling eyes, calm people's soul.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the sky with three breaths, three breaths walked above his head like a sea of ​​clouds.

Ding Haizhu's five-colored awns were covered by the air, and suddenly they couldn't take photos of Yan Zhaoge.

The orb that was as heavy as the heavens fell down, looking for Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge was blind to this prestige, killing many top and powerful treasures.

He flashed his fingertips, and after penetrating the nine-petal lotus platform, he made another sword and moved on.

The general situation is that the Bodhisattva wants to avoid, but the indestructible swordmand still pierces his forehead.

The golden body of the Buddha who invented the brilliance is like a discouraged ball.

Yan Zhaoge's fingers withdrew afterwards, and the radiance to the bodhisattva's forehead wound continued to fall from it.

The action of drawing a sword seems to take the time out to the breath of Bodhisattva's life.

At the same time, Ding Haizhu hit the sky above Yan Zhaoge.

Seeing Yan Zhaoge seems to be unable to dodge, but his Niwanu Palace opened at this time, and another white sky rose.

Stimulated by this white gas, Yan Zhaoge's head was three innocent, and the three Qing became one.

This changed rapidly, forming a canopy, covering Yan Zhaoge's head.

On the top of the canopy, there are many illusions, one after another, like a pagoda.

At the bottom is a chaotic, vague, indescribable, seeming to be or not, as if there is no time to divide.

Hongmeng opened up above, the universe started, the chaotic ground water, fire and wind rushed around, and the innate scenes were jittery.

Until the congenital five Tai five virtues were manifested, the earth, fire and wind were redefined, and the world was opened up.

That was when the wilderness changed and all creatures were bred, and thousands of sights of the world appeared one by one.

Layer after layer, constantly upward, many wonders overlap.

At the end, the end of creation and the demise of everything, all to nothing.

The indescribable and indescribable point stands at the top of the canopy, looming like a gem.

But that is not the end, but it seems like a new beginning, the evolution of another great development, and change.

As a result, there is no end to the cycle, and the wonders are endless.

The edge of the canopy, and the endless breath, as if all silk ribbons hung down one after another.

It seemed that the heavens were falling down, and the indomitable Dinghaizhu fell on the canopy above Yan Zhaoge's head, but suddenly there was no sound.

One side of the universe shrank and reverted to a colorful orb-like appearance, as if it had fallen on a plate, and was held up by Yan Zhaoge's canopy.

Feng Yunsheng, Peacock Daming King, Yang Jian, and Suo Mingzhang saw this, and their eyes were all dazzling.

The land pressure Daojun, Nezha and others showed a horrified look.

The ancient Buddha who faced Yan Zhaoge's cutting edge of the burning lamp felt more intensely, and the monstrous waves in the heart of the Lingtai sea were difficult to calm down.

Seeing that Yan Gai appeared above Yan Zhaoge's head, the ancient Buddha on the lantern burned.

He quickly tried to take Ding Haizhu back.

As a result, Ding Haizhu, which fell on the canopy, shook and shook, but it was difficult to break away from the canopy, as if it was stuck on it.

Despite the efforts of the ancient Buddha on the Lantern, how Ding Haizhu struggled on the canopy, but still could not fly.

"The fate is so ..." The ancient Buddha burning the lantern sighed in heaven.

Ding Haizhu, who was attracted by Hua Gai, had to give up.

This was Zhao Gongming, who was originally a powerful emperor of the Qing Dynasty, and later fell into the multi-epoch treasure of the ancient Buddha's hand, but now he has finally returned to the hands of the Daomen.

The ancient Buddha on the burning lamp not only gave up the bead of the sea, but also left the top of the blood abyss and evaded away.

After a long and painstaking plan for the Nine Serenities, Western Pure Land still chose to give up.

Otherwise, waiting for the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp to become a success, including the Pure Land Buddhas including himself, all will die here today!

Because of seeing Yan Zhaoge's first ascent on Da Luo, and his own success was in front of him, the ancient Buddha and a group of buddhist deities ignited the three thoughts and dared to face Yan Zhaoge.

However, it turns out that the luck is not enough.

Yan Zhaoge walked all the way, swept away all directions and swept the Pure Land Buddhas!

The ancient Buddha and others were awakened at the burning lamp, and they made a decisive decision to evade the sanshe.

If nothing happened to Yan Zhaoge, he walked over the blood sea step by step, looked down at the large blood sea pattern below, and there were countless "" character lines that appeared on his own.

He wiped his palms down with volleys, and the pure gold was clear, and the clear Buddhist prints of the glaze faded together.

"Yan Shi's major is terrifying, and I admire it." The ancient Buddha at Landeng sighed: "It's just that you are ascending to Da Luo now. Although you are strong and far away from the realm of the Dao, you are taking a road you have never seen before. In today ’s Nine Netherlands, I ’m afraid it ’s not suitable for you, but I do n’t know if you will eventually become a Taoist friend of the Xuandu or Antarctic? ”