History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Under the sacred sacred sacred sacred priest, the inspirational king of the Da Luo Tianxian level can not escape his life. .

At this moment, playing the greetings directly erases the traces that the other party has existed in this world.

The huge demon claws went on the go, and then a piece of the fairy palace was collapsed.

Yan Zhao’s songs are in front of the fairy palace, and in the sneer, the golden hoop is rounded up, and it’s another!

The Xianting Tiangong suddenly collapsed. As a whole, it seems that there are nearly half of the ruins.

There are countless death and wounds of Xianting.

Among them, there may be a very good and promising rising star of Xianting.

Although it was born in Xianting, it is also a good idea for a talented art industry. Even if it grows up in Xianting, it is hoped that under the blessing of Li Baoguang, there is hope for a high position.

But at the moment, with the fall of the Yantian song, the Qitian Dasheng sticks down, everything becomes a ruin of dust, buried in history, leaving no trace.

The huge demon monkey looked back and looked at the void that appeared in the strange scenes such as Xianmen and Bailian. He also looked at the direction of the victory over the Buddha and the sacred Buddha. He finally closed the stick.

At the foot of his foot, he suddenly smashed a piece of Xianting boundary, and turned himself into a somersault. He walked away from the Xianting universe and disappeared into the endless void outside the hustle and bustle.

After entering the endless emptiness of the outside world, after a moment of sacred sacredness, the whole body was transformed into a golden light, divided into three.

Yan Zhao song deity and his Bei Ming avatar, as well as Xu Fei and Pan Pan are now born.

Bei Ming, Xu Fei and Pan Pan three, the golden light flashing above the top of the head, like a waterfall falling down, poured into the tattoo on their shoulders.

The golden light disappeared, and the previous suffocating sorrow, almost suffocating, was also suffocating.

Xu Fei three, his expression is exhausted, the breath is weak, it is extremely tired.

"At the beginning, the direct murderer of Nie Dao and the brother-in-law was persecuted, and they all gave the first sigh." Although Xu Fei was weak, he still struggled and smiled.

Yan Zhao sang and said: "Xu Shixiong, and you have been rested from rest, and then handed it to me."

Xu Fei nodded and closed his eyes.

The Panpan on the side is even more huddled and begins to slumber.

Yan Zhao’s robe sleeves were taken together, and they were collected together with their own Bei Ming, and then continued on the road.

On the other side, Yan Zhaoge is dragging a big guy.

Qitian Dasheng's weapons, genuine and honest gold hoop!

In the past, Qitian Dasheng was suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain, and the Sunwalker was separated. After that, the Buddha Sanzang Master released the Sunwalker according to the Buddha’s instructions, and Qitian Dasheng was still suppressed.

When the Sunwalker leaves, he will take away the weapon of the gods.

From the westward travel road, I do not know how many demon people are strong, falling under the stick, **** winds and hurricanes.

Later, the Sunwalker proved the Buddha's righteousness and turned it into a battle to win the Buddha. This wishful golden hoop was taken away by him and was rarely seen in the world.

Today, he was forced to use it again, and with the help of this treasure, he managed to get away.

However, this fierce name resounded through the ancient and modern weapons of the gods, and eventually fell into the hands of the Qitian Dasheng of Yan Zhaoge.

From a certain point of view, it may be considered as the original owner.

Yan Zhaoge is dragging this big guy to walk at the moment, it feels extremely heavy.

It can hardly be said that it is the most heavy existence in the treasures he has personally touched.

With the cultivation of Yanzhao songs nowadays, the strength is hard to resist many Yuanxian, but I still feel that this treasure is not awkward, let alone use, and it is too tired to take away.

"The **** of the 13 thousand five hundred pounds." Yan Zhao song rolled his eyes: "It is still the transparency of the name of the Tianhe Dingzhen Zhenzhen."

Tianhe, the endless star river, the stars of the sky rise and fall in it.

How powerful the stars are, not to mention the myriad of stars working together.

It is conceivable to be able to settle this Tianhe River so that it is not chaotic.

What's more, the magic of this treasure is far more than the weight.

Since its birth, it has been a troubled place in the Heavenly Palace, and it has gone to the Westward Road Wars, and the top powers who have been killed and wounded are hard to count. The fierce suffocation has accumulated, and it is definitely one of the weapons in the world.

At this moment, there was no master's urging, and the suffocation converges a lot. However, Yan Zhaoge's contact with this **** iron still feels a slight turmoil.

Therefore, although in my heart, I have some legends in my memory, but I can get such a treasure. Yan Zhaoge is quite happy.

I have a big holy body, and now I have this kind of wishful gold hoop, it is nothing more than a tiger.

This is the unexpected harvest of Yan Zhaoge when he came to Xianting.

Killing He Wei, Qing Lei Tianjun and others is the goal of Yan Zhaoge’s trip. Failure to achieve success is a failure.

And this wishful golden hoop is an additional surprise after successfully achieving the desired goal.

Although there are many inconveniences and restrictions in the implementation of the Great Saints, there are a lot of things to do with the big holy body and the wishful gold hoop. In the past, many things that can't be done, Yan Zhao can now think about it.

"Nine quiet, Xianting..." Yan Zhao song squinted his eyes and spit out a long breath.

In his gaze, this moment has a lot of emotions, and in the end it is hidden under the calm, as if the dark tide is calm and calm.

While paying careful attention to the surrounding environment, Yan Zhao song kept on foot and rushed back to the Tiansu universe.

It’s not just Xu Fei’s three exhaustions. It’s also very painful to use the transformation of the Taishou god’s finger to the three clearings to merge the three Yan Sheng songs.

The more you do this, the more you should be careful about being enemies by the enemy or being cheaper by others.

"Well?" Walking, Yan Zhao’s look was slightly moved.

He turned his head and looked at it. In the darkness of the darkness, he suddenly lit up the daylight.

Looking at the daylight with a blank expression, Yan Zhao’s songs are counted in the heart, and it is naturally the sun and the sun on the sun.

The sun faded and a young man in white appeared.

The white-dressed youth looked at Yan Zhao’s song and showed his helplessness. He sighed: “Shen Tian Zun is really unusual, and it always makes a noise that ordinary people can’t think of.”

Although the tone of the cold is always a sincere and sincere look, but at this moment he screams the word "less heaven", and perhaps no longer has any meaning of ridicule.

"Let the sun shine on the sun." Yan Zhao said indifferently: "But the sun is shining on the sun at this moment, why come? Is it to meet me, or to ask the sin for the teacher?"

After the silence of the cold, he said with a smile: "If you ask the sin to ask for sin, you can't dare to do it. If you want to talk about it, it seems that Shaotian Zun has already arranged it, and there is no need for Gao."

During the conversation between the two people, Jianguang was lit up in the void in the other direction.

Among the Jianguang, a Tsing Yi woman slowly came to them, followed by a black sword, but it was a high-definition swirl with a sword.