History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 1320. Chapter 1294 Chapter 1293. Gouchen Shanggong Emperor Emperor

In the Daomen universe at this moment, not only Yue Zhen Bei and Yang Ce two quiet and mysterious immortals seemed to disappear.

It was Jiang Shen, the star of Tuyao Town, who was also Taixu Yuanxian, and seemed to have lost his traces of existence.

The upper realm of the realm, Biyoutian, and even many other lower realms and foreign spaces have disappeared as well.

In the universe, it seems that only the tall man with short hair really exists.

But Huo Yaoying confused the Supreme Being Suo Mingzhang, at this moment, it seemed that he had ignored everything else in the universe, and his spiritual attention continued to extend and cover farther.

Jiang Shen on the side was not angry at Suo Mingzhang’s ignorance of him.

His expression is just a little complicated, but he admires and regrets.

“While the rest of us are still working hard for the two qi gangs, he has already survived the true and mysterious calamity.” On the side, the hidden emperor Yang Ce’s voice sounded slowly: “Obviously, it is the most difficult combination of refining and other immortals. Qi is a real fairy, but faster than us.”

Yang Ce bowed his head and chuckled softly: “Now Chen Xuanzong and I are still bothered by the Five Qi Dynasties. Brother Jiang Dao, you have not yet reached this stage, but he has already crossed the Xuanyuan Tribulation for many years. I really want to I know what level he has reached now.”

Jiang Shen didn’t say a word, but he agreed with what Yang Ce said.

He and Sun Yao Sun Supreme High Cold, Yue Yao Tai Yin Supreme Zun Ling Qing, and Obsidian Luo Hu Supreme Zun Jian Shunhua were born before the destruction, but they all fell behind Suo Mingzhang when they broke through the realm of Xuanxian.

When the New Kunlun Jiuyao opened up the upper realm together, although the realm of cultivation was all true immortals, they were all otherworldly and talented people.

However, Jiang Shen has never heard of a talent like Suo Mingzhang, which was the flourishing age of martial arts before the ruin.

Because of this, he feels even more regretful at the moment.

“Friends on the ropeway, the words just now are the words of the old man from the bottom of his heart, not for his majesty.” Jiang Shen said softly, “but you should also be sympathetic to your majesty. Why should you embarrass him?”

In the universe, the space-time vibration caused by Suo Mingzhang suddenly gradually showed signs of easing.

Six magnificent starlights light up at the same time, and the gracefulness cannot be added, as if they descended from the heavens above the earth.

As soon as these six stars appeared, the universe suddenly disappeared, and Suo Mingzhang was no longer the only reality.

Starlight everywhere, in the Daomen universe, it seems to manifest the world on earth.

The spirit of stern soldiers permeated everywhere, and it was even more thrilling than all the precarious situations Yan Zhaoge had experienced before.

It seems that from ancient times to the present, all epochs, all people and things related to war killings and soldiers, are concentrated here at this moment.

Unprecedented fierce hostility is presented to the world.

However, there is a degree of retraction and undisclosed.

At the moment when the sword emperor moved to the north, he felt as if he was still in the world before pushing open the fairy gate.

In the sky and the earth, he broke away from the nine heavens again and fell back to the earth.

But Jiang Shen and Yang Ce were still in the sky at this time, overlooking him.

Behind them, there is a party whose grand will is manifested. Although the figure is invisible, it is the ruler of heaven and earth.

The sky burst open, six stars juxtaposed, like eye pupils, without sorrow and joy, watching Yue Zhen Bei and Yan Zhao Ge.

His sight was everywhere, and the upper realm of the realm, Biyoutian, and the lower realms all seemed to fall into his eyes.

Yan Zhaoge muttered to himself: “Emperor Gouchen…”

This time, Yan Zhaoge is really no stranger.

He had actually seen it in the Library of Heavenly Court Shrine before the destruction.

One of the four imperial princes of Taoism, Emperor Gouchen Shanggong!

Lord Gouchen, who holds the map of the gods, is in charge of the three talents of heaven, earth and man, is in charge of the sentient beings in the world, and the emperor Gouchen who is in charge of all battles and wars!

Before the Great Shattered, he was also one of the most powerful giants in the Dao Sect, and one of the giants of the Heavenly Palace Shrine.

“I didn’t expect that there would be such a reunion day.” Yan Zhaoge’s eyes narrowed and became peaceful again.

Both Jiang Shen and Yin Yaoji of Tuyao Town, Yang Ce, turned to respectfully salute the six stars on the sky: “Your Majesty.”

Yue Zhen Bei in the void, and in the upper realm not far away, although the Supreme Shui Yaochen Star Xuanzong Chen Xuanzong did not leave the upper realm, he also bowed to the six stars that seemed to be everywhere: “Your Majesty Gou Chen.”

In Biyutian, the great powers of the upper Qing Dynasty, as long as they are not in retreat, they all feel their hearts. They look at the six stars in the sky, and after a slight silence, they bow in salute: “Your Majesty Gouchen.”

Other people with a lower cultivation level looked at the stars in the sky, first at a loss, and then quickly remembered the legend, and the group was immediately excited.

Most people who don’t understand the current situation only know that at this moment, a legendary figure left in the history of Taoism, manifested and descended.

This is undoubtedly extremely encouraging for the Taoist martial artist after the big bust.

For the lower-level people, they don’t know what it is, they just feel a sense of peace, the heavens and the earth are revolving, and the sun, moon and stars are replaced, as if they have become more mysterious.

There is only one person in the Daomen universe at this moment, independent of the star-shrouded heaven and earth.

Huo Yaoying confuses the Lord, Suo Mingzhang.

Unlike Yue Zhenbei, which seems to leave the sky and fall back to the ground, Suo Mingzhang at this moment, although he is not the only real mystery in the universe, he is also independent of the world.

Neither in the sky, nor on the earth, nor in the middle.

This side of the world can’t accommodate him, can’t cover him.

When Jiang Shen and Yang Ce looked intently, they suddenly saw Suo Mingzhang’s head, a brilliance flashing, like a light like a flower, mysterious and unpredictable, hard to describe in words.

“It’s no wonder that in front of the two outsiders, they can kill people unscrupulously and unstoppable.” Yang Ce admired and sighed.

Taixu Yuanxian, with five spirits towards Yuan, with every move, Dao Lun Yin followed.

On this basis, the next practice is to develop the top three flowers step by step.

When the three flowers gather at the top, they will step into a new world and achieve the realm of Daluo Tianxian.

Sanhua is also Sanhua.

At this moment, Suo Mingzhang’s head, there are two brilliant lights appearing!

He was talented in the sky, powerful, and the two flowers gathered on top, making it difficult for the foreign gods to do nothing. He stood up to the opponent’s attack and killed a group of strong immortal courts, and could still get away safely.

In the alchemy hall, the crutch of the old Shou Xing, a number of heavenly monarchs and powerhouses in the Heavenly Palace in the past, was interrupted by his life.

If it weren’t for his attention mainly on the side, he had cultivated into an immortal since the last epoch, lived through the epoch change, and the white deer spirit who had survived the devastation, he would almost be killed on the spot.

At this moment, facing the Emperor Gouchen Shanggong, Suo Mingzhang raised two flowers on top, still calmly.

He did not salute or speak, but quietly stared at the six stars.

In the starlight, weird syllables sounded, making it difficult to understand the meaning, but it only felt extremely natural.

It seems that in the world of good fortune, the most primitive language should be like this. Today’s language is only an interpretation and imitation of it.

Six stars fell, covering Suo Mingzhang’s body, seemingly intending to take him away.