MTL - History’s Strongest Senior Brother-~ 1792. One counts one, all die

Detained the three treasures of jade, and abolished the Yanzhao song of the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor Yuan Tianshu. At this moment, the green and brilliance of the eyes flashed violently.

He frowned slightly, then his brow stretched quickly and the blue light in his pupil faded.

While warming up the hands of Sanbao Jade, Yan Zhaoge looked at the Master of Xuan Du.

"Nie brother, sister-in-law is still there, leaving a face for Laojun, I will not be too difficult for you." Yan Zhaoge looked at the imaginary square tower of the Xuandu Grand Master, and the Tao Xuan Airflow: "But if you think that you can see you in the sky, you can't help yourself. It's too self-righteous."

After all, Yan Zhao’s song reappears over the canopy that covers the creation and the three clear ones.

The edge of the canopy, endlessly clear, as if a piece of silk hangs down.

In the air-spinning room, the Master of the Xuan Du was wrapped together with the imaginary square tower on the top of his head, and then landed on the canopy.

Master Xuan Duan opened his eyes.

He used to display the heavens and the earth, and he was not ruined.

Although the Xuan Duan Master can not do anything else at the moment, even moving is difficult, but in the same way, others can not break his heaven and earth Xuan Huang Ling, it is difficult to shake his position.

Expanding the heaven and earth Xuanhuang Linglong, Yan Zhaoge does not break it, it will not move the Xuan Du Master, the two sides are only here.

Although it is also very shameful, the Xuan Du Master retains at least the final face.

He believes that without the Madonna of the Virgin and the Fairy, there is no way to use the celestial array to help Yan Zhaoge to break through his heaven and earth.

However, Yan Zhaoge has never played the idea of ​​Yan Xianzhen.

The Xuan Du Archmage fell on the canopy and could not move.

Even if he wants to disperse himself from the heavens and the earth, he can’t be independent at the moment.

Huagai and the imaginary tower together form an invisible cage that will hang him here.

In the end, he was finally suppressed by Yan Zhao.

Just as Yan Zhaoge said, leaving a few faces for Laojun, so the scene is not too ugly.

Yan Zhao’s song is covered with a canopy, holding a three-treasure jade, walking in the void

In the creation of the new sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sect.

Above the void, Yumen is the same as the white lotus.

The infinite ancestors and the future ancestors of the ancestors of the Buddha, did not participate in the border war between Laojun, Amitabha Buddha and Yuanshi Tianmo.

Their goal is to turn the nine secluded demons into their own and become a new source of incense.

The second ancestor of the foreign road has been paying attention to the bureau of the nine secluded today. In addition to caring about the Amitabha Buddha and the East Emperor Taiyi, who cares about who can be new to the road, the driving force lies in the same huge population of Jiuyou.

In the process of breaking up the nine secluded and secluded, the Qitian Dasheng annihilated a large number of middle and lower demons, leaving only a few minors to repair the ancient demon ancient demon, and lingering into the new world.

For the infinite Heaven and the future Buddha, it is good to be able to convert these big devils.

However, this does not include the six demons such as the original demons.

The second ancestor of the foreign road did not care for them.

The Twelve Heavens and Gods have become a history, and a group of big devils do not need to continue to guard the formation.

In today's game, there are no more gains in the nine secrets. It is time to think about how to avoid further losses.

The original demons and others knew this well, so they tried to take it away.

But all the people in the gate, and even the landlord, have been staring at them.

Lu Junjun first found the magic of C fire.

In today's game, he has nothing to gain, and he needs to re-storage and re-prepare for the future.

Although Yang Lan and others are concerned about Yan Zhaoge and Xuan Du Master, and the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor, they have never let go of the demons, and they have blocked the original demons.

In a short period of time, Yan Zhaoge hit the Antarctic longevity emperor and suppressed the Xuan Du Master.

Yang Lan, Nguyen and others saw it, and the mood was complicated, but they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Shui Shui, Wu Tu, come to life!" Yan Zhao's footsteps are not ill, and the pressure like mountains shrouds the demons.

The demon of the soil of the earth looked at Yan Zhaoge, and the sound of hoarseness and dryness seemed to be rubbed and rubbed: "Today I am a big robbery, I can't expect more, I can teach the style of the Sanqing fellows who are the masters of Dacheng, and it is a blessing!"

His body shape suddenly dispersed, turned into countless gravel, swept under the gust of wind, split and merged into a horrible tornado sandstorm, and volleyed to Yan Zhaoge!

Yan Zhaoge holds a handful of three treasures, and the other hand that is empty stretches forward, the five fingers open, and then the middle of the hand!

In the void, it seems that there is only a huge invisible palm, covering a vast area without cover, covering the entire universe.

Then the invisible giant hand clenched and held the horrible black sandstorm in the palm of your hand!

In the low-pitched voice with a bit of painful color, the demon of the earth reappears, but it is held in the palm of the hand by Yan Zhao.

Although the big demon was sore, his eyes were still calm, and he endured the pressure of Yan Zhao’s song, which seemed to be able to be overturned.

The pressure is so large that the demon shape of the soil is broken again.

But this does not mean death.

On the contrary, it is a great magical power of the demon of the soil.

The contemporary demon of the soil is the sand demon, the shape of the body is scattered, and can be dispersed and reorganized at will.

Many people's attacks can't even hurt him. Even breaking a part of his body or even his entire body is just the result of another reorganization.

At this moment, under the pressure of Yan Zhaoge, the sand devil is broken again.

The gravel that is hard to count after the fragmentation seems to have all its own life. It is shaken in the palm of Yanzhao song and tries to get into the body of Yanzhao song!

This is one of the tricks of the sand devil, defeating many powerful opponents.

Yan Zhaoge just smiled at it.

The surface of his skin, the air flow surging, forming an invisible diaphragm.

In the past, many of the Buddha's golden bodies in the sand demon, the gravel that can be drilled by the big demon scales, can't be rushed into the Yanzhao song at the moment.

Instead, Yan Zhao sings in the palm of his hand, the temperature rises, and the flame is colored and transparent, and the smelting sand in his hand is smelted.

Quietly, countless gravel melted and was smelted into one.

The atmosphere of the demon of the soil is getting weaker and weaker.

The painful roar is endless, the voice is getting more and more fierce, but it is getting milder.

The demon of the soil is struggling to survive, and as long as there is a piece of gravel to escape, even if it is badly wounded, he can live.

However, the palm of Yan Zhaoge’s palm is as if he is the whole world, and it is difficult for him to jump out of it regardless of how he moves.

The colorless transparent flame is getting more and more prosperous, and in a short period of time, the demon of the earth, one of the six great devils, was killed by Yan Zhaoge!

Yan Zhao song scattered the flames in his hand, and measured a group of transparent crystals that cooled down quickly. His eyes looked at the other magic of the wood, the magic of the water, and the original demons: "Today, you have one, leave it all. ""