History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Going to Xianting is light, but it's not easy.

At the heart of Yan Zhaoge's thoughts, people have appeared near the territory of Xianting.

Looking at the three thousand fairyland and the fairy palace in countless worlds, Yan Zhaoge's face showed a playful smile.

The last time he entered it, he still wanted to kill He Mian and fight the heavenly palace with the Great Saint.

After a fight, he walked away, and thousands of years have passed.

Now, he wants to set foot here again.

Yan Zhaoge looked up slightly, and above the misty and magnificent Xianting Heavenly Palace, there was a white jade gate faintly hidden in the endless height.

However, there was a gold hoop stick in front of him.

Upon seeing this, Yan Zhaoge dropped his gaze and stepped into the realm of the fairy court.

In the mirrors of the heavens, there is a thriving situation right now.

Countless Xianting strong men are flexing their muscles, seemingly ready to do something.

In the past, the first Buddha of the White Lotus Pure Land under the Maitreya seat of the future Buddha, the sword Buddha Qu Su, fell, resulting in the loss of Bailian Pure Land to the Da Luo strong who can fight against the Xianting Damentianzun.

The high-level powerhouses on both sides competed, and Xian Ting, who was originally understaffed, not only regained the leeway, but even showed a trend of defeating defeat. In the past few years, he faced Bailian Pure Land with great confidence.

Just in the end of the Nine Serenities, Maitreya Buddha suffered another loss.

The two outsiders competed for the Nine Nether Demons to be exaggerated, and Xianting once again gained the upper hand, gaining more.

In the present fairy court, it can also be called talented.

Yan Zhaoge glanced over, and could see many human-like, strange appearances.

There are countless people below the fairyland, not to mention, there are many people who have pushed the door of the fairy.

If these people change their appearances and are covered with evil spirits, it is clear that there are many big demons in the former Nine Ghost Demons.

And now, these great demons are demon-dead, but there is ample wishful light flashing.

Baoguang rushed to the sky, vaguely, as if summing up to the white jade gate.

Outsiders who fall into demons are few ways to escape from outsiders.

Conversely, the Great Devil may also be extravagant, offering incense to the infinite Tianzun or the future Buddha.

With strong blessings, Xianting therefore has many more powerful people and a larger population.

However, the original population of Xianting Three Thousand Immortals Mirror has almost reached saturation, and the incense willingness provided by the Invaders besides the infinite amount of Heavenly Venerable can also be maximized.

To raise these new populations now, we need to expand our territory.

If not, it will squeeze the living space of the aboriginal people in Xianting.

Fortunately for a short period of time, provoking complaints for a long time may shake the beliefs of the people of Xianting.

This is an issue that must be considered for foreigners.

So now the powerful and powerful Xian Ting began to be full of enthusiasm, not only looking for the trouble of the old opponent Bailian Pure Land, but also wanting to enter the newly created wilderness of that side.

Yan Zhaoge looked at this scene, his face instead showing a sigh of sigh.

"Wang Guan, Lv Yue, Yin Jiao ..." He shook his head: "The following people don't know, you several should always know what the ending of the Nine Nether War means?"

Above the Three Thousand Immortals Mirror, in the immature Immortal Palace, the plagued Haotian Emperor Lv Yue, who was too old at the age of Tianzun, Yinxian, ascended the immortal court, and Luo Tianxian, all looked dignified at the moment, watching Yan Zhaoge silently.

In the nine-nose game, the monkey climbed the Da Luo with the road of Daomen, and became the ancestor of Dao.

In addition to facing the demon clan, the monkey will care about the old feelings, and to meet other forces, the authentic Daomen is equivalent to having the second Daozu outside the old monarch to sit in the town, and it is also a Taoist power that can be stable at any time.

The strength between the authentic Daomen and the outer Dao is completely reversed.

A liquidation that will disturb anyway will surely begin!

Lv Yue, Yin Jiao, Wang Guan and other Xianting Tianzun who knew the details of the truth can guess how much this day will come.

But they could not speak to the following people.

Questioning and panic, it is possible to shake the tradition of Xianting.

When the time comes, you don't have to fight with Yan Zhaoge and others. Xian Ting may be in trouble.

So, when Yan Zhaoge came here, there was a thriving scene in front of him.

Many people in the fairy court were completely blindfolded.

They know that the Nine Nether is broken.

You can see that many great demons have been transformed, and Xianting becomes stronger and stronger.

Knowing that the demon of Bailian Pure Land is not as good as his own.

Know that the future Buddha will suffer.

Knowing that now in the face of Bailian Pure Land, Xianting is even stronger.

These are all facts, not deceived.

Therefore, everyone spurred their horses, full of pride to give the group of demons of Bailian Pure Land a fatal blow.

But the problem is, there are more things besides, they do n’t know ...

So, in front of Yan Zhaoge's eyes, such a scene of seemingly absurd joy was presented, but it made people laugh.

When Yan Zhaoge's voice sounded inside and outside of Xianting, most people in Xianting's first reaction was daze and consternation.

Waiting for them to react more, Yan Zhaoge stepped into the void and stepped forward.

As he progressed, the entire fairy court began to turmoil!

Three Thousand Wonderland, with Yan Zhaoge's footsteps, drifting apart, separated from the domination of the Xianting Tiangong.

The vast fairy garden composed of many fairy lands suddenly disintegrated, presenting a fragmented scene.

Above the void, the gold hoop stick supported the white jade gate, preventing it from falling.

Yan Zhaoge walked in the fairyland, his feet were not fast, his eyes glanced around.

His palms turned up, and a small light spot emerged from it, gradually expanding, like the sky.

The light group is not bright, it looks a little dim, obscure, as if blurred, somewhere between light and dark.

Among them, a huge iron wheel with twelve holes turned quietly.

The iron wheel rises, half bright and half dark, as if dividing the light and dark boundaries, and blending into it, neither light nor dark.

In the twelve holes in the wheel, unpredictable lights flashed.

It was the fairy soldiers made by the remnants of Yin Tianxia, ​​the former Youming Emperor, and the Great Youming Wheel.

Looking at Dayou Minglun, some of the fairy courts were stunned first, and then remembered something, his face suddenly changed.

In the fairy court, the light wheel vibrates slightly, like life.

Yan Zhaoge held out his finger and gently, a few light streams scattered on the light wheel.

Several people in the outer path of Xianting were suddenly shrouded in light, and they were extremely conspicuous in the vast universe.

"Is there still five people who besieged my Taoist ancestor Yin Youming, there are still five living?" Yan Zhaoge glanced at the five people who were picked by the light flow.

The strength of these five people is high and low, there are Taixu Yuanxian, and Qingjing Xuanxian.

More than two thousand years have passed since Yin Tianxia fell.

Those who participated in the war in the past, and those who have survived to this day, have maintained their cultivation status, while others have grown.

But with Yan Zhaoge beckoning, all five of them were involuntarily flying from the vast fairyland to him.

"Xianting, it's history from today." Yan Zhaoge said, reaching for the big Yuming wheel and smashing it on the head of a person in front of him!

"From the beginning of the revenge of You Ming Emperor Yin Tianxia with his own hands."