History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 1260. Chapter 1235 1234. Kneeling down!

Yan Zhaoge kept walking, striding forward.

“Do you think that if you are immortal, if I don’t have immortal soldiers in hand, I can’t do anything with you?”

Yan Zhaoge smiled but did not smile: “Indeed, true immortals have no omissions. They are inherently invincible. Even if they can’t win, they have more than self-protection. The worst is a tie.”

Even if there is really nothing to do with Martial Saint in the realm of the world, you can still fight to retreat, even if you are a true immortal who is born outside the fairy court.

Therefore, even if they found a Martial Saint who didn’t come here, they could go find other soft persimmons. This Martial Saint seemed to be unable to use them.

“But, is this really the case? Have you forgotten something?”

Yan Zhaoge stepped forward, traversing time and space, and instantly arrived in front of Emperor Hanlei Ruan Mingyan.

He raised one palm again, and then hit Ruan Mingyan head-on!

“Foreign evildoers who drink poison to quench their thirst, what are you crazy!” Ruan Mingyan recovered and was furious.

She turned on her side and raised her hands together, as if holding a big gun.

Then he twisted his waist suddenly!

In the void, billowing silver and white thunder light surging, blasted silently.

Following Ruan Mingyan’s punch, it was like the god of thunder in the sky, throwing a spear through the world and stabbing Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge didn’t change his face, opened his palms and opened his five fingers.

The violent but silent silver-white thunder light violently jumped and exploded between Yan Zhaoge’s five fingers.

But when Yan Zhaoge grasped, the silver thunders extinguished one after another, turning into insignificant electric arcs.

“Yin Lei Jing, it’s quite impressive for a foreign warrior to cultivate to this level.”

Yan Zhaoge praised: “Among the foreign martial artists I have had contact with, and I have understood, only Yin Shiyang was better than you back then. Although I really don’t know how many of you are outsiders, but I want to come to you under the same realm of cultivation. The level should not be much.”

Ruan Mingyan glared at Yan Zhaoge, but felt that his lightning gun was held by Yan Zhaoge and could not move.

Enter, not enter.

You can’t take it back!

“However, the generals are drawn from the 第子, and the one who is pulled out is the 第子 after all.” Yan Zhaoge said indifferently: “It’s just a pity that your talents are in vain.”

He grabbed Lei Guang in the palm of his hand and pulled it back, and immediately moved Ruan Mingyan to lean towards him.

The other hand was raised high, as if Tian Qing, once again lay down on Ruan Mingyan.

Ruan Mingyan suddenly discovered that she wanted to dissipate the silver thunder light she had previously condensed, but she couldn’t do it.

Even if Xian Ting was born, her strength at her level would be able to send and receive easily.

But at this moment, the thunder light she urged herself was caught by Yan Zhaoge’s hand, and she could no longer control the thunder light.

The current owner of the Silver Thunder Gun is not her, but Yan Zhaoge!

“Foreign evildoers are greedy for meritorious advances, and actually fight against the realm. It is indeed better than the righteous way of my generation, but I have never heard of it. Who can be as strong as this!”

Ruan Mingyan only felt that the whole world was not real.

If the opponent is a true celestial emperor from the authentic origin of the Sanqing sect, and loses to the opponent at the same level, Ruan Mingyan is proud, but it is not completely unacceptable.

However, the person in front of him is a martial sage!

Renxian, Renxian, after all, the word “person” has not been removed, and the immortal gate has not been really opened yet.

But with such an opponent, in front of him, he is as weak as a child. How can Ruan Mingyan calm down?

“Don’t underestimate the enemy! Don’t treat him as a martial sage!” Ruan Mingyan forcibly suppressed negative emotions such as pride, unwillingness, humiliation, anger, surprise and fear.

She calmed down with a clear whistle and suddenly opened her mouth.

Then there was another silver-white thunder light that spouted from her mouth.

It’s just that while this silver-white thunder light is flashing, there is really a gunshot in the thunder!

The bright silver spear whizzed through the void and fell into Ruan Mingyan’s hand.

Then, all the silver light converged and attached to the spear.

The tip of the spear flicked, as if a silver dragon came out of the abyss, rushing for nine days, and greeted Yan Zhaoge’s other palm.

It is an immortal soldier with no leakage levels, Tianyuan Yin Thunder Spear!

Yan Zhaoge’s palms kept falling, and Fan Tianyin’s power to turn things around was unfolded. When the palm was turned over, he had already grabbed the barrel of the Tianyuan Yin Thunder Spear.

Ruan Mingyan’s face was expressionless, cold light flashing in his eyes.

“Duh!” She let out a silent low growl, as if thunder was exploding, but there was no sound.

But as this low roar sounded, her hand had not yet touched Yan Zhaoge’s Tianyuan Yin Thunder Spear, and she suddenly shook!

Then, this fairy soldier, at this moment, was broken and shattered!

A piece of immortal soldier without leakage, it exploded directly!

Ruan Mingyan’s throat rolls, and one after another silent thunder bursts, and the thunder is connected, the whole body is surging, and it is combined with the exploding power of his own Tianyuan Yin thunder gun.

With her cultivation strength, such a blow can already pose a huge threat to many true celestial emperors who were born in the authentic sect of Sanqing!

I really have to be careless and face this head-on, and there is even a risk of falling!

Yan Zhaoge just smiled, his left hand Pan Tianyin continued to press down, and his right hand held five fingers together, standing like a knife, slashing down in the void.

His palm stretched out from the gloom, and suddenly broke through the gloom, revealing brilliance.

In Guanghua, there is something like an axe but not an axe, like a flag but not a flag!

Open the sky banner!

The majestic and magnificent that opened up the world, first broke through the rolling thunder, causing the thunder to explode in the surrounding area.

Then reverse the infinite power of the universe, suppress the world, and smash the scattered thunder.

The giant hand that covered the sky dissipated the light of thunder and came directly to the top of Ruan Mingyan’s head, spreading his five fingers and grabbing it.

“This is too fierce, right? Xuanxian suppressed the cultivation base to the realm of Martial Saint, and it was not so strong!” Ruan Mingyan’s eyes were splitting, his arms raised, and he barely supported Yan Zhaoge’s palm.

Yan Zhaoge didn’t change his tricks at all, didn’t try to avoid Ruan Mingyan’s defense, but just slapped it straight.

The violent force suddenly shook Ruan Mingyan’s whole body and became weak.

What frightened her even more was that the surrounding space was completely locked by Yan Zhaoge’s palm.

She was not beaten down.

The void beneath his feet is as solid as the infinitely thick earth.

It is precisely because of this that there is heavy pressure on the upper side and barriers on the lower side.

All the strength, sturdiness and solidity all pressed on Ruan Mingyan’s body, making her knees soft and unable to support it at all.

Dignified, true immortal, beaten by Yan Zhaoge to kneel in the void!

Ruan Mingyan was furious and wanted to stand up, but was so crushed that he couldn’t move.

Yan Zhaoge hit so much that Ruan Mingyan could not kneel down, and the other hand swept to the other side again.

Among the five former emperors of Xian Ting who formed the Five Elements Sun Swallowing Formation, the middle-aged scholar who used the immortal gate to move the mountain is the strongest. At this time, he barely broke free from the influence of the remaining strength of Yan Zhaoge’s blow.

But before he could regroup and stand firm, he was slapped again by the palm of Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge’s terrifying true essence turned into a huge mountain that was even more terrifying than his immortal door moving and thumping, and he was directly sealed in the mountain peak, and he couldn’t struggle.

“His Majesty Jindi in black, haven’t you been thinking about Yan’s Taiyi Fist?”

Yan Zhaoge then raised his head to look at the black emperor Jin who turned and wanted to leave, and he punched out!