History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 1278. Chapter 1253 Chapter 1252.The first three true immortals

The powerful impact flew He Mian out.

Not only that, Yan Zhaoge punched it, as if he was a supernatural soldier.

While flying He Mian, the power of terror formed a huge penetrating power, directly piercing He Mian’s chest!

When it comes to the fierce attack, He Mian is afraid that Chen Qianhua, who had never mastered the opening of the heavenly book, is even worse than that.

Among the opponents that Yan Zhaoge personally played against, Wu Sheng is not counted, just looking at the true immortals, they are Emperor Jinxiu and Emperor Zhuyang in their heyday.

If it weren’t for the true immortality, it would not be impossible for them to lose under the sword of He Mian.

As for the True Immortal Great Emperor, who was born in Xian Ting Wai Dao, he met He Mian one-on-one, and he was beaten and unable to fight back.

But when it comes to self-defense, He Mian can’t compare to Chen Qianhua, who has combined the six books of Yuqing Houtian and has cultivated into the foundation of the world.

Yan Zhaoge’s inexhaustible fist strength made He Mian’s wounds begin to tear around!

At this moment, a red light flashed suddenly in the void.

An old man appeared behind He Mian, with his palm resting on He Mian’s back, stopping He Mian’s retreat.

At the same time, the wound that penetrated He Mian’s body stopped cracking, and the injury was contained and eased.

On He Mian’s tense face, a look of shame appeared: “Master…”

“Today’s battle is only good for you. In the past, your field of vision was too narrow.” The old man fixed He Mian’s figure, escorted him aside, and then turned to look at Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge punched Fei He Mian, but did not continue to pursue him. He stood there and arched his hands: “Your Majesty Yun is in front of you, Yan Zhaoge is polite.”

The old man who rescued He Mian in front of him was one of the seven sons of Biyou, the Great Emperor Yunzheng.

He was from the same era as Xuanhuang Qingxuan, Quandi Long Xingquan, Yan Zhaoge’s grandfather Yan Xingtang, and grandmother Di Qinglian.

In the past years, together with the Emperor Xuan, with the power of seven people, with the support of Our Lady of Wudang, he opened up Biyutian.

The seven sons of Biyou at the beginning were dead and scattered, and now only two people are still in Biyoutian, they are Gao Qingxuan and this Yunzheng Taoist.

Their dressing is similar to that of He Mian, they are all dressed in Taoist gowns, but they don’t wear a doggy bun, and their hair is unraveled.

The old man is not handsome in appearance, but he is peaceful.

However, thousands of years of slaying, countless souls under the sword, made him just stand there calmly and awe-inspiring.

Speaking of it, compared to the figures of Xuanhuang, Dihuang, Chenhuang, Yinhuang and the like, Taoist Yunzheng is still a real immortal now, and his realm seems to be lower.

However, Yanzhao Ge has heard cryptically mentioning that this Majesty Yun was not unsure of going through the true mysterious catastrophe, but because of some other reasons, he temporarily stayed at the real immortal level.

In previous years, he was seriously injured because of fighting with Xian Ting warriors, so that his promotion pace slowed down.

But after many years, the injury has healed.

And his accumulation is rare in the world.

The strength of one’s cultivation base is strong, and it is far from being comparable to most other true immortals.

He Mian, in the Supreme Realm, faced Emperor Kunning and Emperor Hongzhen.

But if He Mian fought against his master Yun Zheng, there would be no second result except defeat.

It was not because Emperor Yun Zheng knew his apprentice, but because the actual strength gap between the two sides was there.

The Great Emperor Yun Zheng looked at Yan Zhaoge, admiringly said: “Blue is better than blue, and a generation of newcomers is better than the old. You made a shot in Biyoutian at the beginning, and it was really just a small test.”

“His Majesty Yun has awarded it.” Yan Zhaoge said lightly: “If Gaozuhe Daoyou is very strong, Yan Mou naturally has to come up with some real things. He has no eyes and is offended.”

“But I don’t know if His Majesty Yun wants to do it himself?”

The upper realm of Biyou Tiantong has been quite at odds over the years, and there are often conflicts between the two sides.

Relatively speaking, Emperor Xuan was gentler in his attitude towards the upper realm of the realm.

But Biyoutian patriarch Tenghuang, and Yunzheng the great are more intense.

Their relationship with the Yujingyan line of the upper realm is particularly bad.

“The young disciple wants to take the Xuanxiao Purple Gold Furnace, but it is also for the old-fashioned me, but the skill is not as good as the human, and I still need a lot of training.” The Great Emperor Yunzhen was not angry, and there was no obvious hostility in his words: “It is an old-fashioned saying. I want to ask Xiaoyou Yan.”

Yan Zhaoge roughly guessed what the other party wanted to ask: “His Majesty Yun wants to ask me, if the upper realm of the realm eventually cannot accommodate me, would I be willing to join Biyoutian?”

“Little friend Yan has a clear mind, and the old way is exactly what it means.” Emperor Yun nodded.

Yan Zhaoge asked quietly: “But, your Majesty Teng, and your Majesty Yun, are you willing to live in peace with my Master Sword Emperor?”

“When fighting together against the evil spirits of the outside world, or the demons of the Nine Nethers, you can.” Emperor Yun replied without hesitation: “But beyond that, it’s impossible.”

“Junior Brother Confucius is a closed disciple of His Majesty Teng Huang, who caused his grandmother Di Zizhi to fall behind. His Majesty Teng Huang originally complained about his ancestors. After that, he put all his heart and blood on Junior Brother Kong. As a result, Junior Brother Kong just died again under the Yuezhen Beijian.”

Emperor Yun’s expression was calm: “For Lao Dao, Junior Brother Confucius is also my acquaintance. One day, Lao Dao will give him an explanation.”

Yan Zhaoge nodded and said: “It is understandable, but if you want to come to my decision, His Majesty Yun should also be able to guess it.”

“Yes…” Emperor Yun Zheng nodded regretfully: “It’s a pity.”

With the Emperor Xuan in the middle, the two sides will not become mortal enemies.

But with the Sword Emperor caught in it, it is difficult for the two sides to be intimate and unite together.

“In that case, Lao Dao has no choice but to join hands with Xiaoyou Yan today. Lao Dao has three good life, swordsmanship, formation skills, and alchemy. I really don’t want to miss such treasures as Xuanxiao Purple Gold Furnace.”

After the emperor Yunzheng said, his two fingers stood side by side like a sword, volleying towards Yan Zhaoge.

In an instant, a dark red sword formation, without warning, appeared suddenly and enveloped Yan Zhaoge.

Ignoring the space distance, it seems to appear out of thin air.

Ignore the time interval, as if it had already existed.

Then, the endless dark red sword light began to collapse inward, shattering everything in it.

Yan Zhaoge’s right hand stands like a sword, secretly reveals the essentials of the Book of Heaven, opens up a crack in the dark red sword formation.

Then his left hand punched out with a broken big light, exploding the already flawed sword formation.

As soon as the others jumped out, they saw sword formation after sword formation in front of them, covering the heavens.

For Yu Hemian, the ultimate move that needs to go all out to perform is in the hands of Emperor Yun, and it can be done at any time, and it is more than one sword formation in an instant!

“In today’s world, the true immortal I know, your Majesty Yun may be among the top three.” In the praise of Yan Zhaoge, his body turned into a red light, flashing continuously in the void.

This time, it is not only the Sinking of the Sword Sutra, but also a variety of other faculties.

Yan Zhaoge’s speed has been further improved than when he had just fought against He Mian!