History’s Strongest Senior Brother

The emptiness of the ruins of the ruins of the Temple of the Temple is due to the action of the original primordial nebula.

The void gap is unstable and constantly shaking.

However, this kind of jitter is disorderly, but it is relatively stable, which belongs to the normal phenomenon of time and space changes in the original nebula.

However, as time goes by, the changes here are becoming more and more obvious, more and more intense, and more and more chaotic.

It seems that there is an extremely powerful existence, which was originally sleeping in it, and this moment has finally gradually awakened.

As he wakes up, the gap in the void begins to expand.

The independent void world inside seems to be broken.

Under the shadow of the road, Yan Zhao song sits cross-legged, one hand index finger gently taps his eyebrows, the other hand closes before the lower abdomen, falsely presses Dan Tian.

Then, his hands were up and down, and they were gathered toward the center.

With this movement, Yan Zhaoge Zhou and his body, one after another, light up, like a little bit of stars.

Starlight is brighter and brighter.

There were a few hidden pockets that had not been moved before, and finally, they finally lit up one by one.

The acupoints illuminate the starlight, then move up, move like other stars, and then produce their own unique trajectories and laws, and run endlessly.

With the operation, the starlight turned to prosperity, and upon arrival, it was extremely weak, and it went down to death and eventually died.

But after the complete stagnation, there is a new star that corresponds to this hole, which shines from the beginning to the next.

This is not only the end of life, but also the operation.

Until the last point of the hole to complete this process, Yan Zhaoge's entire popularity is one of the changes.

The universe in his body is finally completely intact, as if it is no different from the real universe. It is a small real universe.

At this moment, Yan Zhao songs are full of spirits, as if they are all on a new height.

Even in this process, his flesh and blood are undergoing unprecedented changes.

Every part of the body is filled with martial arts, which is the most subtle flesh-and-blood meridian, all in every way.

If Yan Zhao songs are willing, he can even let himself out of the flesh and blood, and let part of the flesh and blood of the body be replaced by the real yuan.

It is not the change of flesh and blood to distort the "shape", but the qualitative change.

This step has stepped out, and the military has begun to take the steps of telling others.

In a way, it really goes into the non-human level!

Extraordinary sanctification, beyond the mortal, become a martial sage, but after all, it is still human.

At this moment, after the "person", a "xian" can already be added.

People are immortal.

Wu Sheng is full of tenths, the highest peak in the world, the body of the immortal!

Above the people, under the fairy, one step away from the fairyland, is a fairy!

The Yanzhao song is a fairy, and it is different from other warriors.

At this moment, Yan Zhaoge’s internal vision can not only see the in-vivo universe that is already in harmony with the real world of the outside world, but also see the universe from the end of creation to the end.

In the Promise, it is difficult to describe, it is difficult to figure out, there is no point in the future, and then this point begins to expand, chaos opens up, and Hongmeng is born.

The ground and the wind rushed around and then stabilized again.

The world is open, the air is rising, the air is sinking, and one world finally appears.

The next time, the time has changed, and the world has become prosperous, and the people have grown up, but then they are slowly dying.

Cangsheng was coated with charcoal, the boulevard collapsed, everything was withered, time and space collapsed, and finally returned to the void together.

But in the vain, the ruins of the ruins of the past are reopened, and everything is repeated, and there is no end to life.

Yan Zhao song opened his eyes and smiled.

Wu Sheng is ten heavy, and the world is supreme!

Under the colorful radiance of bathing, it is just the promotion of the realm, Sanqing is one, and the perception of Yan Zhaoge reaches the peak height beyond its own level at this moment.

"The phoenix is ​​still nearby, can't leave, is working with people?"

Yan Zhao’s eyes are condensed: “Many people are besieging him, and I am familiar with it... This feeling, the black jewels, and the candle yang emperor are also?”

As time went by, the perceived sensitivity of Yan Zhao Ge began to fall.

But what I only noticed is definitely not an illusion.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the four directions around, four stamps of the top soldiers, and then looked at the cracks of his own suppression.

He waved his hand and the big secluded wheel fell, replacing him to suppress the central seal.

The shadows scattered on the big secluded wheel still cover the square and cover up the colorful light.

Then, Yan Zhaoge's figure rushed upwards, directly breaking through the space boundary that was already full of cracks, and arrived at the ruins left by the Heavenly Temple.

In the distant sky, Yang Di and others also noticed the ruins of the remains, and the time and space changed.

"Isn't the scorpion on the old star not dead?" The first one was shocked, but then they felt that the movement was not right: "It should not be the sacred star on the raft..."

"So, is that the Yan Zhao song? He did not leave with the fire and the sorrow?"

When Yang Di’s mind turns, many ideas come to the fore.

"You can't let him join forces with Ying Ying!" Black Emperor Jindi said quietly: "Otherwise, he has the ability to kill the real fairy. Wang Zhengcheng has a picture of the Wuji Mountain River, and he has not escaped his life."

When he had just opened his mouth, the stunned scorpion suddenly turned into a breakout direction, and turned around and rushed to the ruins of the ruins, ready to return there.

Since Yan Zhaoge is ready to take the initiative, he will certainly fight for convergence and join forces to resist the enemy.

As the black Emperor Jindi said, they teamed up and Yan Zhaoge used him as the blade, which would be even more powerful.

However, Yang Di’s thoughts turned and his hands were not slow at all.

Although he only hurriedly played a round with Yan Zhaoge, he also knew that Yan Zhao’s song was extraordinary, and naturally he could not let Ying Cai fall into the Yan and Zhao singers.

No need to remind the Emperor of the Black Emperor, the light of the Yang Emperor's mirror, and all the efforts to rush, to block the confession.

The fairy goddess Han Lei, the emperor, said that the expression is cold: "Yan Zhao song? It takes no effort."

Suo Mingzheng has already left, and Xianting is not trying to capture or destroy it at all costs.

However, for the Yan Zhao song that inherits the glory of the Emperor Yin Tianxia, ​​the Xianting strong, but want to remove it and then quickly.

After reading a glimpse of the rumored singer, Su Mingming, and other people said that they did not say much. They rushed to the ruins of the ruins of the dynasty and rushed to the Yanzhao song that flew out of the ruins.

The black jindi is also the same action.

It is best for him to kill Yan Zhaoge.

Can not do it anyway, many people besieged, it is likely to force Yan Zhao song's Taiyi fist, that is his goal.

He did not believe that Yan Zhaoge came this time and brought Kaiyuan sword out of bounds.

In addition to intercepting the enchanting candlestick Emperor, the black man Jindi and other seven people, quickly spread out, and then closed, surrounded by Yan Zhao song.

However, when it was near, the black Emperor Jindi and the Ming Dynasty said that both of them were moving at the same time, and they felt that the Yanzhao song in front of them seemed to be different from the impression...

Yan Zhao song looked at the black Jindi and Xianting people in front of him, raised their eyebrows.

"Hey, really fairy?"

(ps: Because there are some unexpected things, this is especially extraordinarily late. In fact, I was too tired to get tired earlier, but I thought that I would add more today, and I have to say something. Letter, so I still try to write it out. It’s more than I wished, and everyone will forgive me.)