History’s Strongest Senior Brother

The horrible blow of the wishful golden hoop has actually broken the five-color light from the inside.

Between the light and the shadows, the people of the Great Emperor Chen, the Antarctic Eternal Emperor, and the Daggers and the Nine-headed worms, who were previously taken by the peacocks of the King of the Ming dynasty, all took the opportunity to rush out of the gap.

Looking back at them, looking at the figure that tears the ocean of light, it is like a world.

Other people outside are also shocked.

In the fairy squad, Yan Zhao said: "The power of Fu Yuqin, unable to actively promote, can only be stressed and moved, blocking the ancestors of a block, but it is not really closed here, is the strongest of the Da Luo level. ”

He smiled a little bitterly: "There was a collusion from the same line, but he also came to the Peacock Daming King."

Kong Xuan has no words, just looking up and down the Yan Zhao song.

At the same time, he turned between the lights of the gods on Friday, wanting to heal the gap again, and brushing the messy opponents again.

Yan Zhao’s face was bitter and faded, and his mouth was full of laughter. He said leisurely: “One hundred years ago, I made a big fuss about Xianting. Afterwards, I was reluctant to reconcile myself. I was fortunate enough to be decisive, and I was attacked by Xianting.”

"Otherwise, if the other party invited Ming Wang to sit in the town, I was afraid that I could only walk away a hundred years ago. It is difficult to kill the traitors and revenge."

At this moment, the peacock Daming Wang finally said: "Today, if there is any difference, perhaps you can't go."

While speaking, I saw the five colors of light and began to grow stronger again.

The five-colored light is growing more and more, as if the overwhelming tide is overwhelming.

"Today is really different." Yan Zhaoge is not afraid: "We will also improve."

He slammed his hand and said: "For example, I don't have to join myself. As long as three clean air can manifest the true meaning of Qitian Dasheng; for example, we can maintain the time of the existence of Qitian Dasheng. Long; let's say..."

Yan Zhao’s smile is not diminished, and Xu said: “...for example, although there are a lot of sequelae, you can help everyone to remember together, when the peak of the year is Qitian Dasheng!”

The voice did not fall, the monkeys between the five-colored gods shook again, and the golden clouds surrounded them.

As he roared, his figure skyrocketed again and became even bigger.

At the same time, the head of the giant monkey grew two more heads, and the body had four more arms!

Three heads and six arms!

The same hairy face, the same mouth, the same eye, and ... the same wishful gold hoop!

The wishful golden hoop is also changed into three in his hand. The six arms are held separately, shaking each other and destroying the earth!

Three pairs of eyes are brighter than the stars.

The huge body filled the heavens and the earth, as if it had stepped on the earth, standing in the secluded land of Huangquan.

The waist was straight, and the three heads were up, breaking through the clouds and scanning the sky.

Three wishful golden hoops were beaten together. When they passed, the creation did not exist. Everything broke into the original land, water, fire, and wind before the opening of the sky. The chaos was uneasy, and the surrounding was dark and dark, and the chaos was difficult to understand.

At the place, someone looked at the three-headed, six-armed giant monkey, and the scalp was numb, almost squeezing out the word from one word to another.

"Qi! Heaven! Big! Holy!"

Looking at the figure that finally broke through the five-colored light, the people who experienced the ancient era of the gods, they all remembered the scene of the five-color gods.

The peacock Daming Wang looks serious, but there seems to be a dazzling fire in his eyes.

His equally huge Fascinating gold ignited a blazing flame, and the five-color **** light swiftly turned to meet the Qitian Dasheng Sanjou Golden Hoop!

Since the Middle Ages Journey to the West, the Qitian Dasheng has been clamoring for the Heavenly Shrine, and after the fierce battle of the Jade Emperor Tianzun, the battle of the most famous Dalu in history has been repeated!

Qitian Dasheng, the peacock Da Ming Wang!

In the case of the disappearance of the Jade Emperor Tianzun, decide who is the king of the Dala!

At the peak of the showdown, both sides are at the moment, regardless of the surrounding, unscrupulous collisions, annihilating everything around them.

The huge Tianhe, direct cut off!

The Weihe River, the stars flow, all are labeled as nothing.

There are endless voids outside the Tianhe River and the heavy space is also affected.

Time and space seem to collapse into a point, wrapping everything in time and space.

Then soon this point was unfolded, recreating the figure of Qitian Dasheng and Peacock Daming.

Qi Tian Da Sheng spirit is a hundred times, a long shout, three heads and six arms waving three wishful gold hoops, and then hit the hole to fight.

At the moment, Kong Xuan’s golden body was slightly dim, but the five-color gods were still prosperous, and the face was not retreating from the day, and the five-color gods brushed it.

The two sides played dimly and darkly, and one constantly spurred the five-color gods, as if the source was endless, and wanted to brush the other side again.

The other one is smashing and beating, smashing the circle of light that strikes oneself, looking for the flaws of the other side, and wishing the golden hoop to hit the opponent itself.

When others watched this scene, they felt dizzy.

"It's really an unforgettable memory." Yang Xiaomei's third eye was unbroken, looking at the figure of the three heads and six arms: "It was the earth stone just now, can it be carried now?"

Gou Chen Dadi and Antarctic Changsheng Emperor are more complicated.

In the Middle Ages, Qi Tian Da Sheng was a big trouble in the Temple of Heaven, and they were also one of the personal experience.

Qi Tian Da Sheng Zhiqiang, never only because he is not dead, not to wear.

Without the immortal demon brought by the Yuanshi Stone, Qitian Dasheng’s own attack and defense method, the magical power, is also one of the most outstanding existence in history.

In the past, compared with the Jade Emperor Tianzun, the two sides stagnated, and directly collapsed the prefecture of the time!

I have not recovered the peak status before, and I have already played the land pressure road.

At this moment, it carries the earth stone and returns to the peak. Qitian Dasheng does not retreat to the front of the five-color **** of the Peacock Daming King. Only when the two sides collide with the aftermath, it is called the sky.

"When the opponents like the brothers compete, it is a tie or a win, and the demon will be the result of the battle." Yun Cheng Wan Li Peng blinked.

At the moment, even if the Qitian Dasheng is brushed by the five-color **** of the peacock Da Ming Wang, he will not be able to get rid of the demon.

But once the five-color myth is broken, can the peacock Daming King be able to fight the big heavens?

Although this battle has hit the present, although the outcome is not divided, but after a long battle, it is gradually getting people to foresee the results.

The road is not out, but I am alone.

Today, the king of the Dala, after all, is Qitian Dasheng Sun Wukong!

"In the end, it is not the real Sun Wukong..." The ancient Buddha looked at the warring parties on the burning lamp: "In this state, his duration must be shorter, and it depends on whether Kong Xuan can top it."

At this time, the congenital gossip that originally enveloped this piece of the universe gradually disappeared.

Regardless of how fierce the two sides of the Tianhe River are fierce, they are always safe and sound, silent and silent, the lotus petals are slightly shaking, and there are signs of openness.

The Xuan Duan Master’s arms were in the arms of Fu Xi’s remnant.

The last string finally broke.