History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 1265. Chapter 1240 Chapter 1239. Beating people is like planting a tree, burying the head and feet in the soil
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Yan Zhaoge’s palm grasped the edge of the lamp in the mirror, and Emperor Yang’s face suddenly changed.
Then Yan Zhaoge’s hand grabbed the lamp in the mirror and pulled towards him.
With the majestic power of Mo Zhineng, the Emperor Yang who was pulling at once also lost his center of gravity, and his body could not help but approached Yan Zhaoge.
While he was practicing profound arts silently, trying to stabilize himself, the vigorous and immortal energy also poured into the lamp in the fairy mirror.
Billowing fairy gas, burning at all.
The candlelight reflected in the mirror shook violently and instantly turned into a raging fire.
The sea of flames burned to the extreme, rising out of brilliant golden light, and then rushing out of the mirror, pouring like a flood bursting a bank.
Yan Zhaoge could even faintly feel that he was holding the palm of his hand on the edge of the lamp in the mirror, feeling burning.
But in the next instant, Yan Zhaoge’s kung fu began, the yin and yang were reversed, and the universe was hanging upside down.
The combination of the Fantian Book and the Yin-Yang Book of Heaven immediately allowed the golden light to cool down.
“Open!” Yang Emperor exhaled with a resolute expression on his face.
The light in the mirror shook as a whole, and it trembled slightly, cracking with many fine lines on the surface.
Feeling the movements of Emperor Yang and the changes in the lights in the mirror, Yan Zhaoge smiled: “I just missed a fairy soldier’s long spear. Can’t you always let me go home empty-handed?”
On the palm of his hand, the dim light was indistinguishable, and the brilliance of light and darkness was shining.
The twelve methods of Youming, the eleventh method, wasteful swallowing.
Yan Zhaoge’s hand suddenly opened its mouth like a wild beast, swallowing the sky and the earth.
The frenzied devouring and absorbing power spread, and began to frantically absorb the restless vitality inside the lamp in the mirror.
It is not only the method of swallowing the wildness of Youming Shengjiao, but the gesture of Yanzhaoge also incorporates the moral conception of evil swords and gluttony.
For today’s Yan Zhaoge, the evil sword gluttony is not very useful, and the power mood is not surprising.
But at this moment, if you use it with your own heart and combine with the method of swallowing the wild, the horrible suction power that swallows the sky and the earth is suddenly more unstoppable!
When Emperor Yang saw this, his eyes flashed slightly.
Not only did he fail to stop and break free, but instead speeded up his urging, almost using a hard way to help Yan Zhaoge absorb the fairy energy that swallowed himself and the lamp in the mirror!
“No matter how strong your Wu Sheng cultivation base is, you dare to swallow such a huge amount of immortal energy, you will inevitably be torn apart!”
At the moment of life and death, Emperor Yang acted decisively: “Pan Dao will send you to save the immortal catastrophe!”
The two sides stood in stalemate in mid-air, motionless, and stared at each other.
As time went by, looking at Yan Zhaoge, who was completely in front of him, Yang Emperor was terrified and horrified!
After changing to other martial sages, he can freely use the wild swallowing method to swallow the vitality of the lamp in the mirror, and he will be torn apart by the majestic fairy qi, and he will die.
However, in Yan Zhaoge’s body, chaos was born in secret, containing all things and enveloping the engulfed fairy qi.
Although it can’t be used for its own use, it can’t hurt Yan Zhaoge in a short time.
“How did you do it? Taiyi’s Fist?” Yang Emperor was dumbfounded.
Yan Zhaoge smiled, grabbed the palm of the lamp in the mirror and pulled hard again, dragging the Emperor Yang closer to him.
Then, the other hand that was free was raised high, and the top of Chaoyang Emperor’s head was knocked down by flipping his palm.
Emperor Yang quickly recovered his senses and snorted.
With the lamp in the mirror in his hand, strong light broke out again on the mirror surface, and the billowing air exploded, shaking time and space.
Wanting to let the lamp in the mirror voluntarily explode and explode to attack Yan Zhaoge, he was still in a dilemma, and Emperor Yang made a decisive decision before making changes.
He directly lost his life-threatening immortal soldier!
With this eruption, Emperor Yang was finally able to withdraw and retreat.
However, Yan Zhaoge immediately took a step forward, holding the palm of his hand above the top, still covering the world, falling towards Emperor Yang.
Emperor Yang’s heart suddenly tightened.
Before this, they had been a group of people besieging Yan Zhaoge.
And at this moment, when facing Yan Zhaoge alone, that terrifying oppressive force multiplied!
At this time, Yinghuo Ji could have no distractions, not worry about other people’s siege and sneak attacks, but concentrated on dealing with the black emperor Jin, and immediately defeated the black emperor Jindi steadily.
At this time, Yan Zhaoge had only the last goal of Emperor Yang.
According to common sense, temporarily suppressing something that does not belong to oneself will give birth to a resisting fairy soldier, which is similar to suppressing a true fairy. It will inevitably take up a lot of people’s energy and naturally lead to a decline in combat effectiveness.
But at the moment, the Yanzhao singer grasped the lamp in the mirror, as if nothing was left.
The brilliance on the surface of the lamp in the mirror dimmed instantly and was suppressed by Yan Zhaoge.
As if Yan Zhaoge hadn’t been affected in any way, he stepped forward to chase Emperor Zhuyang.
Emperor Yang took the initiative to land his own fairy soldiers, thus trying to gain a little head start, but the result was completely empty.
Yan Zhaoge’s body was surrounded by a dark red sword light, and he chased in front of Emperor Yang in an instant, as if a god descended from the earth, just like a palm.
The Emperor Yang was helpless and could only barely resist.
Emperor Yang also found it unbearable to suppress the power of heaven and earth.
He also practiced the Fantian Seal, but at the moment he only felt helpless: “How can Wu Sheng have such a profound understanding of Fantianshu? Even Xuanxian may not be able to do it!”
Yan Zhaoge poured his palm into the sky, locking the void, and his power seemed to form an invisible earth, pressing the Yang Emperor in the center together.
At this moment, Emperor Yang realized the despair and humiliation of Ruan Mingyan just now, and his body was pressed down continuously, almost to his knees.
“Exiled immortal, exiled immortal… Really deserve it!” He struggled to raise his head and stared at Yan Zhaoge: “It’s a pity that you are as stubborn as Huo Yaoyingzhuo, you don’t know how to advance or retreat, and you are lawless!”
“At the beginning, Qian Yuanzi invited Pang Dao to help, but Pang Dao stayed in the void outside the domain and did not return to the upper bound of the realm. Now he thinks about it and regrets it.”
“Get rid of your scourge early, why is there today.”
“People like you will only ruin the revival atmosphere of my Dao Sect that has been hard to come by!”
“The direction is wrong, the faster you run, the farther away you are from the correct goal.” Yang Di said with difficulty: “The better you are, the greater the disaster you will bring to the authenticity of Taoism!”
Yan Zhaoge said casually: “Dao is different, it’s not a matter of conspiracy. The Emperor Yang said so, it’s a coincidence.”
“I only hate the poor’s power, and can’t help you defend the way!” Emperor Yang sighed.
Yan Zhaoge smiled: “You still talk about these now, you are really idle.”
With that said, while the palm strength continued to strengthen, sudden changes occurred.
The Emperor Yang, who had been struggling to support, was immediately caught off guard and could hardly respond.
The majestic and mighty power that turned things around made it difficult for him to hold his figure, and the sky was spinning around him.
Yan Zhaoge stretched out his hand again and grabbed Yang Emperor’s leg.
Then he lifted his arm and directly lifted the real celestial emperor who had been famous for a thousand years upside down!
The lamp in the mirror has disappeared from Yan Zhaoge’s other hand.
The palm of his empty hand flipped from bottom to top.
The mystery of the Fantianshu and Senluowanxiangtianshu are displayed together, and the real soil appears, vast and thick.
Between Yan Zhaoge’s hands, he directly lifted a real earth.
Then, holding the Emperor Yang upside down, he smashed directly into the ground!
As Emperor Yang was struggling to split his eyes, the whole person was smashed into the ground by Yanzhao Gesheng with the momentum of head and feet upside down!
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