History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Yan Zhaoge has not used the Dayouming Wheel for many years, but the Dayouming Wheel has been carried around with him.

For today!

In the past, he took the Canghua God Tree transformed by Hu Yuexin, the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, and returned to heaven. That layman besieged him.

Now, it is time for Yan Zhaoge to perform the contract.

Wang Guan, Lv Yue, Yin Jiao, and other immortal courts like Luo Tianxian were on the side. Yan Zhaoge ignored them for the time being, and first pulled out the people who participated in the siege of Yin Tianxia.

At the beginning, some of the people who participated in the war were no longer in the world, and those who are still alive today have a total of five people.

Among the five people in front of him, Yan Zhaoge also saw the Snow Emperor who had a relationship in the past.

It was exactly when he met with him, that touched the Dayouming wheel faintly, allowing Yan Zhaoge to witness the last moment of the life of Yin Tianxia, ​​the former Youming Emperor, through the Dayouming wheel.

Yan Zhaoge stared at them blankly.

The Great Yuming Wheel rises and falls, and falls and rises again, without any hassle, steady and orderly.

Between light and darkness, it seems that a punishment stand was erected in the void.

The big Yuming wheel on the stage went up and down, killing the five immortal warriors in front of Yan Zhaoge!

On the Xingting ground, one after another the rise of jade light, criss-crossing, turned into a magnificent pagoda, suppressed to Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaogeli ignored it, just lifted up the big Youming wheel, and then smashed it down, killing the fairy martial warrior in front of him.

There are a lot of auspicious clouds rising around his body, and he surrounds his body, isolating the jade light.

At the same time, Yan Zhaoge reappeared with a canopy above his head, holding up the depressed pagoda.

During the rotation of the canopy, the seemingly magnificent pagoda suddenly disintegrated.

Killed the five emperor martial arts soldiers who participated in the siege of Yin Tianxia, ​​such as Xue Huang, and the singer Yan Zhao flew, and the big Youming wheel flew up in the air, suspended in the fairy court, as if a round of dark sun shone into the fairyland.

In the fairy court, the heart shivered.

The big Yuming wheel seemed to open eyes and witness what happened at the moment.

Yan Zhaoge took another step and walked in the fairy court.

Thousands of worlds, tens of thousands of worlds at this moment, seem to be broken beads, slipping out of the fairy court, and vanishing towards the endless void outside.

With Yan Zhaoge's walk, the border of Xianting gradually collapsed and became difficult to maintain.

Yan Zhaoge is not embarrassed by the countless secular people in that world.

Cultivating as a lower-middle-level warrior, Yan Zhaoge ignored it.

There are other people outside to settle and settle.

Anyone in the fairy court who has already opened the gate of the immortal gate is under the indifferent gaze of Yan Zhaoge.

Xianting Fairyland is three thousand. Under normal circumstances, it enshrines about twelve big Luo Tianxian, Taixu Yuanxian is about seventy-two, Qingxuan Xuanxian is about two hundred and sixteen, and Wuxian is about seven hundred and twenty.

The number may be slightly deviated, but in general, it has remained at this level for a long time.

The success of the Nine Nether Groups of Demons has previously been achieved, and the number of Xianting Powerhouses has further increased.

Although maintaining the existing territory, there may not be so many incense willing to worship in the future, but now the number of top powerhouses in the fairy court, which is a group of demons, has reached the highest level in history, far exceeding the previous peak.

But at this moment, the number of Waidao Qunxian lost meaning.

Yan Zhaoge coughed softly, and the clouds around the body were like fertile soil. From the fertile soil, the blue light surging, twigs and leaves, and many towering trees were born.

"Mu Yaosui Xing Zun respected the old enmity, the brother of the ropeway had already reported it, and he directly besieged that year to the opponent of Mu Yao Sui Xing Zun Zun." Comfort the ancestors. "

On that towering tree, white flowers bloomed.

At the same time, the branches bear heavy fruits.

However, this is not an ordinary fruit.

It is one by one made of lightning!

The electric current of "Zizizizi" rang through the sky, and the thunder and lightning cluster flashed, expanding and contracting like breathing.

"The layman who caused the fall of Hu Yuexin, the great emperor of Tongming in the past, is still alive today, and I also got together today."

In Yan Zhaoge's eyes, the magnificent light of purple gold flashed, intertwined into a rune.

He glanced at the outer Dao group of immortals, his gaze paused slightly on four of them.

Those who are strong in the fairy court are like falling ice caves.

Thunderbolt "fruits" on a towering tree beside Yan Zhaoge have fallen off the branches and leaves, and then hit all directions!

Including the four people he paid special attention to, there were a lot of immortals outside the court, which were swallowed up by the burst of thunder.

One after another, Li Baoguang would be wiped out.

The terrifying sea of ​​thunder and light encircled the Xianting Tiangong, just like the doomsday catastrophe, slaughtering the outlanders.

"The grandfather and grandmother, although they fell because of Bailian Pure Land's incumbent swordsman, I also reported this hatred personally, but their lifelong wishes were also turbulent and clear, and chaosed anyway." Lei Hai separated, Yan Zhao Geta Travel by electricity: "Yan Mou today also used these two swords to pay tribute to his ancestors."

As he said, his two hands were raised simultaneously.

In the left and right palms, a sword light suddenly flew out.

The two swords are so beautiful, like dragons, flying between the world and wandering in the fairy garden.

Wherever he passed, blood flowed into a river.

A group of immortal warriors, can't stop, can't stop, hide, can't escape.

Jianguang and Thunder were everywhere, and they were invincible.

Outside the fairy court, above the void, there is a faint flow of magic.

Although no chaotic beads have been seen, the magic power that can appear here at this moment is undoubtedly only Yuanshi Tianmo.

But at the same time, a white lotus is also looming, opposite to it.

In the future, Maitreya, the annihilation of the fairy court, of course, would like to see its success.

He had suffered a lot in the previous Nine Serenities, but now he barely shot, and he will definitely lose to Yuanshi Tianmo, but he can also try to temporarily block his footsteps.

It's enough to stop Yan Zhaoge's killing!

At the moment, Yan Zhaoge repeats the scene of Qi Tian Da Sheng attacking Tian Ting Jing Gong. One person conquered Xian Ting Tian Gong.

Although Xianting has become a group of demons, the manpower has increased greatly, and its strength has soared, but at the moment all are destroyed by Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge set foot in the magnificent heavenly palace. On top of his head, there was a golden light vertical and horizontal, and the jade light interlaced, showing one side after another pagoda, one after another palace, and joined together to form a battle and suppress him.

The magnificent large formations are stacked one on top of the other, entwined together, and the three-dimensional city is like a fairy city, pressing against Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge fisted with one hand and punched upwards.

The city was broken!

He stared at the pavilions and pavilions of the Xianting Tiangong, heavy on the palace, and then breathed out slowly.

The white air waves swept forward like a tsunami, pushing the magnificent palace in front of Yan Zhaoge.

The halls collapsed one after another, and they looked from afar, as if the wind was blowing the waves.