History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 1510. Chapter 1477

While Bai Tao was shocked, Yan Zhaoge kept walking. While holding the black dragon in his hand, he continued to walk towards the one emperor and two emperors of Xian Ting who had come for aid from afar.

The opponent came to help, and the Black Dragon and Shushan Jianxiu who were going to help here captured Kunningzi and Bai Tao together.

But at this moment, seeing the power of Yan Zhaoge’s move, he stopped all at once.

The black dragon, who is also a Xuanxian, and the quiet fairy soldier who looked like a canopy were all captured by Yan Zhaoge in an instant, and there was no room for struggle.

Such a sight made them panic.

Even if he had the courage, he knew at this moment that he couldn’t throw himself into the trap and die in vain.

Retreat is the only option, and there are other masters on their trip, or they can deal with them.

But it is a pity that it is easy to come and go, Yan Zhaoge calmly looked at their backs and let out a soft drink.

As if the silent thunder burst, the two foreign real immortals’ fleeing footsteps stopped immediately and stood frozen in place.

They have no room for what they have learned, and their lives have already begun to wither.

Ruyi Xinlei first exploded in their hearts, causing their spiritual platform to be clear and bright, their inner demons clustered, their mood disordered, and distracting thoughts flooded their minds.

Immediately afterwards, the illusory and intangible changes changed from imaginary to real under the action of the Fantianshu, and the spiritual scene shone into reality, turning into physical damage to the body.

Under the action of the Slaughter Immortal Sword, the vitality of the two foreign real immortals instantly wilted and dried up.

Although they were born in Xian Ting, the two true immortals who have already pushed open the immortal gate, at this moment, seem to be completely lifeless clay sculptures and wood sculptures, staying in place, motionless.

In their sluggish eyes, there is no longer the look of life.

The Emperor Xianting suddenly stiffened, and the speed of his flight also suddenly slowed down, staggering, as if drunk.

Yan Zhaoge stepped into the void, his walking speed seemed unhurried or slow, and he passed the opponent in a leisurely manner, blocking his way.

“Outside the evil spirits, you won’t be rampant for long!” The Emperor of the Fairy Court was pale, but still stubbornly stubborn: “Your hands are stained with my righteous people’s blood. Do you think you can escape the punishment of the nine heavens?”

Yan Zhaoge smiled: “You still need to worry about whether you can hold your own territory first. It seems that you are now in a disadvantageous position and are being attacked by Bailian Pure Land?”

“The evil is overwhelming, the evil demons of the White Lotus Pure Land will eventually be destroyed.” The Emperor Xianting coldly snorted: “Just like you stubborn foreigners, if you don’t change the evil and repent early, you will end up in the same way.”

“If it weren’t for the mercy of the Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, how can I keep you to this day?”

Yan Zhaoge laughed, and did not bother to talk to the other party, and directly stretched out his hand to grab the fairy court emperor.

The other party was unwilling to wait for death, his palms formed a ring, set off every way to cut through the universe, like an all-encompassing wind, facing the palm of Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge didn’t even look at it, his palm moved forward.

The wind, like the sharp blades of thousands of gods, turned into a gentle wind and drizzle in an instant when touching his palm, and it did not pose any threat.

Countless winds disappeared invisible, Yan Zhaoge’s palm stretched out, and directly squeezed the other’s neck, like lifting a little chicken, and grabbed the outside emperor who is also Xuanxian in front of him.

The Emperor of Xian Ting was also a tough one, and he did not beg for mercy, still glaring at Yan Zhaoge with his ferocious face.

Being stuck in his neck, he spoke intermittently: “You…don’t want to…come proud, I’m righteous Tianzun, Tianjun…you will get the news right away…you kill me…I wait for you…give us a funeral!”

“Really?” Yan Zhaoge smiled indifferently: “Look more carefully?”

The other side struggled to see, and saw the three true celestial beings killed by Yan Zhaoge, leaving only their bodies stiff in place.

Only then did he notice that in those three bodies, the hope that Li Baoguang was still there, but it seemed to be sealed and unable to leave the body.

Inside their bodies, there is a green light looming, making the surface of their skin covered with a layer of blue.

This fairy court emperor first showed a daze, then despair.

“…Zhu…Xian…Sword!”

Like the Buddhism Martial Artists of the White Lotus Pure Land, if the Xian Ting Martial Artists fall, the Li Baoguang in the body will also soar.

In this way, a higher level of Xian Ting powerhouse can grasp a lot of information.

This wish Li Baoguang is not an entity, so it is not easy to stop it.

However, the Zhuxian Sword Sutra, the first of the four spiritual swords passed down in the Shang Qing Dynasty, can break through ten thousand methods with one sword, which can effectively cut the ascension of the light of wishing power and the light of wishing power.

This fairy court emperor has also heard about it, but the fellow practitioners of Yanzhao Ge Sanqing and Zhuxianjian are not superficial. The two are similar and are not exposed to the outside, so that it is difficult for others to notice.

After discovering this at this moment, the Emperor of the Immortal Court suddenly lost his last hope.

He looked more ferocious, and wanted to say something more.

But with a “click”, Yan Zhaoge clenched his five fingers, already twisting the opponent’s neck!

The powerful force runs through the whole time, destroying all the vitality of this fairy court emperor.

Taoist Yun Zheng watched this scene beside him, sighing in his heart.

The Yanzhao Song, born in Yuqing’s dynasty, has surpassed countless Shangqing’s orthodox heirs in the legends of Zhu Xianjian Jing and Slaughter Xianjian Jing.

Previously, through Yuye, participating in the study of Zhuxianzhen, there is no doubt that Yan Zhaoge has a deeper understanding of Shangqing’s unique knowledge.

Regarding the Zhuxian Formation, Taoist Yun Zheng asked himself that his own harvest was at least as good as that of Yuanxian’s high-definition swirl, and it might even be even worse.

But looking at Yan Zhaoge, he always had a feeling, it seemed that the other party had participated in the study of Zhuxian Formation, which was more in-depth and benefited more.

Looking at Long Xueji, Yu Ye, and his disciple He Mian, Taoist Yun Zheng has often felt that the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward waves over the years.

But all of them together, the impact brought by this young man is not as great.

Bai Tao sighed in his heart, why not Yun Zheng Taoist?

The first time I saw Yanzhaoge was when Yanzhaoge went to Biyoutian at the beginning of the year. He watched Yanzhaoge’s inscription with a sword on the back of his disciple Wang Shun and others.

At that time, although he admired the amazing talents of Yan Zhaoge, he was more of the attitude of the elders admiring the younger ones.

When it was time to compete for the Pill Palace, the first real face-to-face meeting, after He Mian was easily defeated by Yan Zhaoge, the Taoist Yun Zheng also lost to Yan Zhaoge by one move.

At this time, he didn’t dare to call himself an elder anymore.

After all, he had been in the fairyland for many years, and he was the oldest true immortal powerhouse, able to cross the true mysterious calamity at any time, and the Yan Zhaoge was still a martial sage at that time.

However, even so, Yunzheng Taoist people are still peaceful.

Because he who hides the front and raises the sword, he is confident that he can cross the true mysterious calamity and achieve the realm of mysterious immortality.

The objective and powerful strength is full of confidence.

But now, Yan Zhaoge has actually reached the realm of quiet and mysterious!