History’s Strongest Senior Brother

"Yan Xiaoyou, don't come innocent." Jiang Shen looked at Yan Zhaoge, the tone was calm and indifferent: "Old and ruthless, then call you a small friend, want to come here is the last time you and I met, please don't be surprised."

Yan Zhaoge looked at him and asked: "I don't know the other people who have stayed in the upper world in the past, how is it now?"

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If the Sanqing ancestors are detached, will they return to this world, and no one can guarantee it.

There is also the old king who survives. Although Laojun’s mind is difficult to determine and asks less foreign affairs, other people still have to pay attention.

Therefore, no one will completely sever the door to the inheritance, and at best, the pressure will continue to be weakened.

Compared with the Tianwaitian, which has always been the same as the outside world, and has continued to grow and develop, the upper bounds of the world are naturally well controlled and easy to accept.

In the same year, Xianting annexed the upper bounds of the world. In addition to revenge for the gates, it was more to stabilize the belief in the incense, so as to avoid the majesty of the infinite heavenly glory because of the great sanctuary.

Compared with the actual interests, the symbolic meaning is greater.

However, there are exceptions to this, that is, Jiang Shen, who is too imaginary.

It is already Jiang Xian of Yuan Xian, and Xian Ting has great hopes to add a big Luo Tianxian in a short time.

This is the person who is urgently needed by Xian Ting.

"In addition, some of the talented people who have been out of bounds in these years have been searched by Xianting." Jiang Shen said with regret.

“There are many new populations and properties?” asked Yan Zhaoge.

Jiang Shen’s first sigh: “Not bad.”

"Man is a knife for me to fish, not unexpected." Yan Zhao said.

Jiang Shen nodded, then shook his head again: "Yan Xiaoyou, you won the celestial squad, and won the nine secluded bureau, which is the great fortune of the Sanqing dynasty."

"But if you are defeated?"

The old man took a deep look at Yan Zhaoge's song: "Whether it is a stagnation or a stagnation, it is worth mentioning that the Sanqing dynasty has left a vein to inherit, and ultimately it is necessary to bear the burden of humiliation, not the upper bounds, but also other people, always retain the last vitality. ""

He looked at Xianting, who was disintegrating in front of him, and looked at the Tiangong, which was turned into ruins: "But you have succeeded, it’s so good, it’s not awkward to see the scene in your life."

His strong willingness in his body became swaying.

But Jiang Shen himself looks calm and calm.

What is shaken is that he is offering to the incense of the Immaculate, not himself.

"The road is different, it is not a trick." Yan Zhaoge said faintly: "I can trust you to preserve the authenticity of my generation, but there are differences between you and me, and I can hardly agree with many of your decisions."

"But this is the end of the matter, there is no need to say more, Jiang Dao, then, where are you going?"

Entering the outer road, it is difficult to turn back.

Yan Zhaoge has the heart to solve the problems of Meng Yi, Fu Ting, He Xixing and so on, and that is because they have never been externalized.

Those who have already entered the foreign roads are still unable to think about it.

However, before this, the infinite Tianzun was still there, and Wang Guan, Lu Yue, Jiang Shen and others were broken, but between the thoughts.

The old man looked at the collapsed Xianting, and smiled: "There is enough for the rest, and the rest is enough..."

Jiang Shen's eyes closed, and the body's unsteady will force Baoguang to settle down and then bleak.

The next moment, but it broke out, glaring.

The smashing willpower Baoguang turned into Changhong, and it flew through the sky, and then disappeared in an instant, as if the last sunset of Xianting.

Yan Zhao Ge calmly looked at Jiang Shenhua's rainbow withered.

At the same time, his figure also appeared at the end of Jiang Shen's Changhong.

There, time and space are reversed, and other Qiankun is hidden in it.

Inside, the world is self-contained, and it does not seem to force the treasure, as if it is a paradise in Xianting.

It is the upper bound of the past.

Yan Zhaoge's cultivation is the strength, at first glance, breaking through time and space, crossing the space barrier.

The mountains and rivers of the upper bounds of the world once again closed to his eyes.

Although he was split by himself in the same year, the remaining part still looks familiar.

For thousands of years, there has been a sense of human beings, but Yan Zhaoge still sees some acquaintances.

He saw the Luo Di Lijun, who had become a quiet and mysterious fairy, and saw the Emperor Yuan of the Emperor, and saw the northwest of the original boundary that had been pushed open.

In the upper bounds of the world, at this moment, only a clear float in the sky can be seen.

The existence of Da Luo Tian Xian, the world is difficult to understand, difficult to understand, difficult to see.

The change of the world brought by Bohai Sangtian, this moment called Yan Zhaoge feels the most profound, and even he always likes to be seen before the people, unintentional manifestation of his own body.

The gas is moving up the upper bound, and the whole relocation, leaving this place.

In addition to Li Jun, Qi Yuanzi, Lian Zulin and other minorities, most of the warriors may not even know that they have fallen into the control of Xianting, and they do not know that Xian Ting is destroyed.

There is no need to mention the mortal people.

Although Li Jun and others are difficult to see Yan Zhao songs, they naturally know that the people who took them out of Xianting now are not the Xianting Tianzun who is willing to be full of treasures, but the Da Luo Tianxian who was born from the Taoist Orthodox .

The situation is still unclear, but today's vision clearly means that the situation has changed.

In addition to the worries brought about by the unknown, the hearts of the people are ups and downs, and they are filled with joy and joy.

The mysterious syllables echoed in the upper bounds at this time, and the meaning is difficult to understand.

But Li Jun and others can vaguely understand the meaning.

Not understand, but the idea of ​​rising from their hearts.

"Today, I am doing the right thing to bring order out of chaos, attacking Xianting, and the same old people who have lived in the past, and now return home together."

Everyone in the world has widened their eyes.

They looked at each other, their lips twitching, but no one made a sound, and all of them fell silent.

Previous speculations have now been confirmed, and the expectations have always come true, but they have made everyone feel awkward.

Then it is ecstasy.

Li Jun and others went out together in the upper bounds, and they were in a clear air, like a fairyland.

Looking back, I saw the universe in front of me. The thousands of worlds of Xianting were scattered and scattered.

It was magnificent in the past, and the Tiangong, which has a lot of weather, collapsed, leaving only the wreckage, and it is still further ruining and disintegrating.

On the remains of Xianting, the dead air and grievances linger in the sky and condense into substance.

Li Jun, who has already settled in the realm of Jing Xuan Xian, has such a feeling of suffocation in the face of such anger and anger.

If you are in it, you are afraid that your heart will collapse.

It is a hundred days of immortal, Yuan Xian, thousands of Xuan Xian, the immortal level of the outer Taoist family fell to death, gave birth to the dead and grievances.

Not only did the Xianting Temple collapse, but the entire group of immortals, but also all withered, buried here.

Everyone in the upper bounds was staring at the sight of the shock.

Waiting for the return of the gods, Li Jun and others have bowed to the heavens and worshipped for a long time.