History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 1764. Chapter 1724

Everyone present heard the song of Taishang Avenue, and they were more or less affected.

Feng Yunsheng, Nezha, Lu Ya Daojun, and Primordial Heart Demon were slightly affected, almost negligible.

But considering that he was just watching, not that the nine-headed insects generally confronted the enemy with Yan Zhaoge, the expressions of Daojun Lu and the original heart demon were still serious.

As for the others, looking at the double flowers on their heads at the moment, the Yanzhao song of Yuanxian still looks dignified.

This is no longer a surprise, but something called a horror.

The onlookers are still so, facing the sharp nine-headed insects of Yan Zhaoge, it is natural not to say more.

He was used as a killer to turn defeat into victory, and was resolved by Yan Zhaoge’s supreme Taoist style.

On its own, because of the influence of the great song, the reaction was slow.

Yan Zhaoge turned into nothingness, traversing the golden-red flame storm, without any hindrance in his footsteps, and instantly came to the Nine-headed Insect, and slapped his opponent with a palm.

Nine-headed insects couldn’t dodge, so they had to turn sideways slightly, raising their wings to resist.

However, the moment the two sides contacted, Yan Zhaoge’s entire body suddenly disappeared, and the upper Taoist body faded.

On the contrary, it is the body of a nine-headed insect, which manifests an image of emptiness and transparency with blurred edges.

It seems that the two sides exchanged their own states in an instant.

However, it was not like Yanzhaoge who had just performed the Taishang Dao body and moved freely. At this moment, the nine-headed worm’s body, which looked like a virtual and real body, stood still in place.

His eyes were dull, as if he lost his vitality and glamour in an instant, and he was completely blank.

“Huh?” Daojun Lu Ya, Primordial Heart Demon and others stared with awe-inspiring eyes.

The appearance of the nine-headed insect at this moment is like a person below the realm of quiet and profound fairy, suppressed by the Daoxu Yuanxian’s Dao Lunyin, forced to forcibly fall into a state of incapable and empty mind!

Yan Zhaoge, Yuanxian, actually forcibly suppressed the psychic thoughts of a great sage of the monster race!

Fortunately, the nine-headed worm shook in a moment, and it had to regain its entity.

He lost focus and glorious gaze, and while shaking, he must regain vitality.

But in this short span of time, Yan Zhaoge had already lifted his palms and smashed the world of the nine-headed insect with one palm.

The huge nine-headed strange bird shattered with light and shadow, and a much smaller nine-headed bird emerged from it, which was the true body of the nine-headed great saint.

Yan Zhaoge firmly grasped the wing of the Nine-headed Insect with his right hand, and then the more Hunyuan hammer in his left hand shot it down according to the opponent!

The eight heads of the strange bird uttered an extremely painful howl, but there was one head, which was already blown into flower by the hammer of Yan Zhaoge!

“The second one.” Yan Zhaoge said as he smashed the Hunyuan hammer down again, immediately smashing another head of the nine-headed insect!

As the nine-headed insect roared wildly, they made a hard effort.

Yan Zhaoge still held his wings firmly, and the two opposing forces tore between them, and the feathers fell like rain.

Nine-headed insects added a force on their own, and they forcibly broke one of their wings!

He backed off quickly, trying to escape.

Although it was previously agreed that today’s battle would be a life-and-death battle, the Nine Heads undoubtedly have no courage to fight Yan Zhaoge anymore at this moment.

If you continue to fight, you will really decide to live and die. It will only be him who will die, not Yan Zhaoge.

Amidst the roar of the nine-headed insects, a billowing wind blew up, first blowing towards the Deng Tian Drum above Yan Zhaoge’s head.

Then, his figure flashed, and there were many images in the void, as if it existed at any point in time and space.

The green brilliance in Yan Zhaoge’s pupils was outlined into runes, flashing non-stop.

He put aside the broken wings of the nine-headed insect, and at the moment the nine-headed insect flees desperately, there is already another thing in his hand, and then he takes the first step.

It was a wooden stick that was only three or four inches long, with three iron rings on the stick, flashing colorful brilliance.

“…Seven Treasure Golden Lotus!” When the Buddhas in the Western Pure Land of Bliss saw this, some people couldn’t help blurting out.

Qibao Jinlian was the most precious escape dragon pile passed to Jin Zha by Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun that year, and it was captured by Yan Zhaoge when he killed Jin Zha.

Daojun Lu immediately frowned, his body faintly flashing rainbow light.

But this time it was Nezha’s turn to sneer, stepping on the Hot Wheels to separate the battlefield between Lu Ya Daojun and Yan Zhaoge.

Others, Yaozu, Nine Nether Demons, and Venerable Buddhism were all ready to move at this moment.

They may also have conflicts with each other, but now because of the Wuji Xinghuang Qi, the Qinglian Bao Seqi, and even because of Yan Zhaoge himself, they all faintly formed the same camp.

However, Feng Yunsheng and Mother Wudang also joined Nezha, greeted them, and stopped each other.

Yan Zhaoge seemed to ignore the surrounding situation.

He raised his sacrifice to the dragon pile, and the wooden stick grew bigger in the wind.

The three small iron rings wrapped around the wooden sticks also quickly became three colorful circles of light, and they slid towards the nine-headed insect.

The nine-headed insect’s canthus was about to split, but it was too late to dodge under the serious injury, and it was caught by the aperture on the spot.

An aperture buttoned his neck, making him unable to move the remaining seven heads.

The second aperture buckled his body, and the last one buckled his paws.

Nine-headed insect struggled desperately, but the more he struggled, the tighter the colorful iris was.

In the next moment, Yan Zhaoge had caught up with him, and he picked up the Hunyuan Hammer and hit it again!

With a muffled sound, the third head of the Nine-headed Insect was smashed by Yan Zhaoge with a hammer!

“So I said it before.” Yan Zhaoge smiled: “You don’t run until the end.”

While talking, he kept his hands in his hands, and another hammer smashed the head of the nine heads.

Nine-headed insects don’t die when all nine heads are broken. At this moment, Yan Zhaoge smashed four heads in a row, and they are already dying.

Even if there is no escape from the dragon pile, he has no resistance to escape at this moment.

Even if Yan Zhaoge releases him now, it won’t take long before he himself will be seriously injured and die.

At this point in the First World War, life and death have been decided, and the victory has been divided.

“Although there are many heads, they are not enough for me to fight.”

Yan Zhaoge was not polite, and with a single blow, he completely killed the great sage of the monster race!

The Middle Ages also made waves, and the nine-headed saint who had been rampant for a while fell.

Following the new generation of sword buddha Qusu from the Bailian Pure Land, Yanzhaoge uses the realm of emptiness to slay the great sage of the monster clan nine heads!

“Unexpectedly, he still has a dragon pile in his hand.” The Shadow Demon looked at the nine-headed saint who was beaten to death by Yan Zhaoge, and couldn’t help smiling: “Fortunately, this thing is useless to me, otherwise I I was afraid it was difficult to get out before.”

“Given their relationship with the Bailian Pure Land, this thing naturally cannot be borrowed, which means that Jinzha also died in his hands.”

The original heart demon didn’t speak, but quietly looked at Yan Zhaoge.

He also had plans to help Nine Head Insects and Qu Su before, secretly using his hands and feet, looking at the world, no one is better than him.

It’s a pity that Nezha suffered a loss with him not long ago, so he has been staring at him. Yan Zhaoge himself does not have the obvious psychic flaws of Nezha, so it is not easy for the original heart demon to start.

“Today, I can see a lot of things…” The Primordial Heart Demon muttered to himself in silence for a while.