History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 1761. Chapter 1721 Chapter 1720.You go all the way

Seeing the scene where the two sides were fighting, everyone present was engrossed.

Seeing Qu Su’s three thousand troubles disappeared, a perfect Buddha light appeared on the back of his head, as if he had a great enlightenment, but his sword intent and obsession had also risen to the peak, and the crowd watching the battle became a little serious.

“Some ways.” Nine-headed insect muttered to himself: “Today’s Central Suo Po Pure Land, there are still such characters, it is really an odd number.”

Daojun Lu Ya next to him nodded slightly: “Yes.”

In their eyes, the new generation of sword Buddha Qusu at this moment, only talks about the strength of fighting and fighting, and even surpasses the Western Pure Land Buddha who has partially proven the right way!

It is the Red Flame King Buddha, the Naluyan Buddha, and the Kungfu Buddha, who are also inferior to the first Buddha under the Maitreya seat of the white lotus pure land.

On the other side, the Primordial Heart Demon also sighed to the Shadow Demon and said: “Before the Great Shattered, it has been tens of thousands of years since the appearance of the White Lotus Pure Land. This should be the strongest outside Da Luo Tianxian in history.”

“He should also be the highest peak that Da Luo Tianxian can reach. With the theory of fighting, there won’t be a Da Luo Tianxian stronger than him.” The Shadow Demon also said softly.

Da Shi Zhi Bodhisattva and other Buddhist monks watched the battle, silently.

On the Dao Sect side, Ne Zha suddenly said, “It’s a pity.”

The Virgin Mary appeared beside him, and sighed after a long while: “Yes, it’s a pity.”

Feng Yunsheng did not speak. Compared with Qu Su, she cared more about Yanzhao Ge.

In a trance, like a revolving lantern, faces flashed in front of Yan Zhaoge.

There is a resentful Ye Jing all over his body with flame patterns.

Zhao Hao, who has nostrils up to the sky and looks at people from the corner of his eyes.

And Lin Zhou, berating Yan Zhaoge for changing the history he knew well.

On the Guangcheng Mountain, Xin Dongping, the lord of Jue Yuan, who is also the old sect veteran, led the Nine Nether gaps to crack in the eighth-level world with one hand.

There are members of the Da Ri Shengzong who have fought against Guangcheng Mountain for many years. The three generations of Huang Guanglie, Huang Xu, and Huang Jie’s ancestors fought with their own Guangcheng Mountain. The world has been fighting to the upper bounds of the world.

In the upper realm of the realm, there are also the Guangming Sect, the Daxuan Dynasty, and the fathers and sons of Zhuang Shen and Zhuang Zhaohui of the Wutongpo of Fengyi Mountain.

There is the true fairy Qianyuanzi, and the supreme supreme Chen Qianhua.

Until later, because of his mother Xue Chuqing’s sake, he ran into the descendant of Jiang Shen, the star of Tuyao town.

Recalling that when I left the upper realm of the world, more than four hundred years have passed since the present.

Next, the figure that appeared in front of him, as time got closer and closer, the long-term strangeness became less and less, and people became more and more familiar, but Yan Zhaoge did not intend to continue watching.

“It’s been so many years…” After a sigh of emotion, Yan Zhaoge’s head was full of brilliance.

In addition to the flower of God, the flower of Qi also appeared above Yan Zhaoge’s head.

Around him, the surging immortal yuan, like a rising tide, also began to grow substantially.

The white gas nebula, which was originally wrapped in black gas transformed by karma, suddenly expanded and expanded around in an endless state.

The muffled voices of the white and black qi when they were in contact before also began to become loud and deafening at this moment.

The ears of everyone watching the game sounded like a bolt of thunder.

The black energy quickly dissipated, and the six reincarnation scenes disappeared again.

Only Yan Zhaoge’s figure is getting taller and more terrifying.

Although it was just a double flower gathering, it had not yet broken through the Yuan Heaven Tribulation, and transformed into a fairy yuan into a fairy flower.

However, there were many powerful players at the Luo level, except Feng Yunsheng, Daojun Lu, Nezha, Primal Inner Demon, and others. At this moment, facing Yan Zhaoge, the others felt a lot of pressure.

That seems to be able to crush the terrifying power of the Yuantian boundary, and shake the usual legal principles in everyone’s cognition.

Yanzhao Ge Yuan Tianshu, Taiyi’s Fist, and Jue Xian Sword are three unique learnings in one, through the old and bring forth the new, and use what they have learned to create an unprecedented mystery.

The Huanghuang Nebula and the White Qi Senluo swept across the four directions, breaking Qu Su’s Reincarnation Sword Sutra.

Everyone even gave birth to the illusion that the six reincarnations had stopped and reversed at this moment.

The power of reincarnation swallowed, Qu Su snorted.

The perfect Buddha light behind his head dimmed suddenly.

The clear sword intent like glass faded.

Like a sword’s edge covered in dust, it is not clean.

There was a little flash of light, and the white air-wrapped nebula dispersed, Yan Zhaoge stepped out of it, and arrived in front of Qu Su in an instant.

“I also have a sword, please savor the sword and Buddha.” Yan Zhao Ge’s two fingers stood side by side, pointing towards Qu Su a little.

After the reincarnation backlash, Qu Su was unable to resist, and saw the light of the sword pouring down, slashing down with the immortal sword, and immediately knocked him down to the emptiness level.

Although it was only a moment, Yan Zhaoge’s other hand was already stretched out, covering the top of Qu Su’s head.

In the next moment, Qu Su could return to Daluo.

But he knew he had no chance.

“Fate.” Qu Su sighed lightly.

“Let’s go.” Yan Zhaoge was also calm and light, and with his palm, the brilliance of Qu Su’s pupils suddenly faded.

The most outstanding Daluo strongman in the history of Waidao, after blooming with brilliance, was fleeting, and died under the palm of Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge can even vaguely feel that the world vibrates slightly, and the light of Buddha seems to be faintly visible.

That should originate from the Lord of the White Lotus Pure Land, Maitreya Buddha.

It’s just that because of Zhuxian formation, he didn’t make a move after all.

Yan Zhaoge looked around, and everyone watching the battle came into contact with his sight, and most of them even felt a slight pain.

Qu Su passed away, but his figure was not damaged, and his remains remained intact.

On the surface of his figure, a faint golden brilliance gradually appeared, making himself like a gilt Buddha.

The Buddha statue is lifelike, and the surface is not damaged in the slightest.

Yan Zhaoge tapped his finger and told the Buddha statue to fly aside.

There, the white rosette was lonely, and after the Buddha statue fell on it, the long sword beside it gently vibrated in the sheath.

“There is no other person from the Bailian Pure Land here.” Yan Zhaoge waved his hand again, and Bai Lian floated to Daojun Lu Ya: “I have to ask Daojun to send someone to send this fellow Qu Daoist back to the Bailian Pure Land.”

Daojun Lu Ya answered, but before answering, Yan Zhaoge’s eyes turned to the other side.

“Nine-headed insects, it’s time for a battle between you and me.”

The double flowers above Yan Zhaoge’s head gleamed together, stepping into the void, staring at the nine-headed insect.

The others were all in an uproar upon hearing this.

After Yanzhaoge was in the realm of the etheric imaginary yuan fairyland, after Lian Zhan Shadow Demon and Qu Su two Da Luo level opponents, he kept on running, and immediately continued to invite another Da Luo powerhouse, the Great Sage Nine-headed Insect of the Demon Race!

“Brother Nezha challenged the ancient Buddha of Burning Lantern. The ancient Buddha avoided hundreds of years. Finally, they are both of the Da Luo level.” Yan Zhaoge did not mention that he had just accepted Qu Su’s challenge, but just pointed his finger at himself. , And then point to the nine-headed insect.

“Now I challenge you Taixu Yuanxian to the great demon clan great sage, you don’t want to avoid the battle, do you?”