History’s Strongest Senior Brother

On the burning lamp, the ancient Buddha was calm and the sight was transferred from the Xuan Du Master to the Suoming.

"Please advise." Do not wait for the ancient Buddha to open the lamp, so Su Ming will simply say.

Then, it was a burning fist, and there were several ancient Buddhas in the world!

On the burning lamp, the ancient Buddha held out a palm and blocked the fist of Suo Ming.

Between the collisions between the two sides, there is a very heavy feeling, twisting the universe time and space.

Although there is only one section in front of the Tianhe River, it is still extremely heavy, and countless stars are floating in it.

But at the moment, Suo Mingqi and the ancient Buddhas on the burning lamp had a trick, and they were shaking with the cosmic galaxy in front of them.

Originally, due to the influence of the Jiuqu Yellow River array, the river became dull and dark, and for a moment, at the place where the two men played, the river turned out to be clear again.

If you look out from outside the Tianhe River, you will see the long river like the raging dragon, suddenly tremble, violently bend the bow, and almost have to be cut off from it.

Although the Jiuqu Yellow River Array was disturbed by the 诛仙阵, the changes were controlled, but the power contained therein was still amazing.

The terror of the two great Luo strong people, almost cut through the array.

"After life is awesome." The ancient Buddha said slowly on the burning lamp, and the light in the Buddha's light behind the head was bright.

The candlelight swayed, and next to the beacon, there were suddenly two more lights.

A purple, a gold, a gray, three bright lights, together in a burning light on the Buddha's head behind the Buddha's head.

Among them, the golden light of the light is now brighter and brighter.

On the burning lamp, the ancient Buddha’s whole body shines brightly, and it is even more dazzling than the general trend to Bodhisattva.

Under the light of the Buddha, it seems as if the fire tongue is constantly vomiting, and the golden flames are overwhelming, filling the universe.

He took the palm of Su Ming's fist and became more powerful!

The wave of ocean-like flares swept from all sides and flocked to Somme.

The fire and the air, the burning of the earth and the ground, and the red flame around the body of Somming, even ignited by the golden flame, to become the appearance of its fuel.

There is no fear in the face of Suo Ming, and the book is wonderfully displayed.

Around his body, it seems to stand an insurmountable invisible barrier.

The infinite flames that permeated the four sides of the universe, disappeared without a trace of Soming.

There is no strong collision, there is no attenuation from strong to weak, and everything stops instantly, and there is no change.

Just like the world is forcibly divided into two halves, while the wind is rushing, and the sky is clear.

Su Mingming slowly mentioned his other left hand, and the same five fingers closed the fist.

With his movements, the stars that had been hidden in the surrounding Tianhe River rushed out of the river!

Then, Suoming slammed his fist forward, and countless real stars gathered together. Under the guidance of Suo Ming’s left fist, it turned into a torrent of destruction and hit the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp!

Countless stars, fire, sun, compression, collapse, expansion, and bursting, forcibly open a road from the golden sea of ​​pure gold, aiming at the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp.

The ancient Buddha also lifted his other palm and pushed forward.

But those stars and fires of the sun, bursting open at this moment, as if in front of the ancient Buddha in the burning lamp, the flowers are full of stars.

The star is falling like rain, and Soming’s left fist is hidden behind it. It is difficult to know the specific position.

After burning the lamp on the ancient Buddha's brain, the Buddha's light is complete, and another purple flame light next to the golden light becomes brighter.

He has a purple flame jumping between his eyes, drawing all kinds of causes and effects in the world, and innumerable deductions.

Thousands of things in the world, as if they were all connected in the purple line of fire, with a vein to find, in front of the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp.

However, when the purple fire line spreads over a certain range, it is suddenly interrupted!

The invisible barrier is born again, and the purple fire line is unreasonably cut off.

Su Mingming’s left fist is still unpredictable, rolling up the stormy meteor and falling to the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp.

The ancient Buddha shook his head slightly and his body receded backwards.

But Su Mingming’s previous right punch was reborn and changed.

The hustle and bustle of the stars, the fire of the sun, disappeared at this time, but there was only a lonely and cold universe.

In this horrible universe, it seems that only the ancient Buddha exists on the burning lamp.

The icy void heat is gone, it is difficult to have new life and things born, like an eternal grave, burying everything, even the hope of the new students are cut off together.

It is not the general phagocytic absorption of dark mixed caves, but the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp feels trapped here and is difficult to stay away from.

The dark void is endless, and the border seems to be retreating, but he himself travels with the cold edge.

It seems to be escaping from the center of the darkness, but it never ends, as it gets deeper and deeper.

On the burning lamp, the ancient Buddha frowned, simply stopped and no longer tried to retreat.

Behind his head, the golden light in the Buddha's light was completed, and the light was brightened and raised to the peak.

The endless golden flames of Buddha are spreading over the sky, expanding into the surrounding world, filling the dark and empty universe.

There was finally a temperature in the void, but soon the golden flame was broken.

Soming’s left fist finally reappears!

And it’s already a place where the ancient Buddha is in front of the burning lamp!

The mysterious power of the cut-off book is not only used for defense. At this moment, it is used as an offense. Suo Ming’s left fist is unfavorable. The power of the ancient Buddha’s body is disintegrated in silence.

The ancient and powerful and powerful Buddha's golden body, when Su Mingming's fists approached, lost luster, as if the mud is wood carving, decaying and fragile.

"The beginning of the reversal of the Yuan, is really an odd number..." The ancient Buddha looked at Su Mingming quietly.

On top of his head, suddenly there are five colors of light, dazzling eyes, and intriguing.

The heavy and unrelenting power suddenly manifests itself, not only suppressing the real world, but even suppressing the souls of people and people tend to be paralyzed and difficult to move.

Suo Ming squats under the sky, and when he blinks, he sees one after another, hanging on the top of the ancient Buddha's head, and it has fallen.

Some of the orbs are on the arm of Somming, preventing his left fist from moving forward, while others simply come to him.

A treasure, it seems like a heaven, a universe.

To the treasure, set the sea pearl!

There is only one, so I don’t care.

But at the moment, twenty-four pieces of sea pearls have fallen into the ring, as if they were overturned.

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Su Mingming temporarily stopped his footsteps, beaten with both fists, and collapsed one after another.

The ancient Buddha on the burning lamp took the opportunity to pull back.

In the battlefield, other people are also looking at it.

Since the last year of Lien Chan’s Demon, Yuncheng Wanlipeng, and King Kong’s not bad Buddha, nearly a hundred years ago, Suo Ming’s few are present.

However, it’s no sound, it’s a blockbuster, and after many years, it’s re-launched, and the front is hard-burning on the ancient Buddha. Soming’s battle is again shocking.