History’s Strongest Senior Brother

When the eyes were not opened, the two Jindi were exactly the same.

There is no difference except for a black suit and a white coat.

Even the tricks of their tricks, the moves have been the same, like a person.

But now that you open your eyes, you can clearly see the difference.

In the eyes of the white brocade, there are all kinds of emotions, anger, sadness, joy, kindness, and so on.

It’s amazing to know how one can express so many emotions at the same time.

The black Emperor Jindi is the opposite, his eyes are indifferent, and he feels no mood swings.

He is not like a living being, watching other creatures, as if to see a dead object without life.

Obviously, the eyes are not fierce, but they are chilling.

After the white brocade opened his eyes, the line of sight first looked at Meng Xi, and his eyes were filled with compassion and compassion: "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

When he looked at Yan Zhaoge, the mood was a bit complicated: "Yan Xiaoyou is really a good means."

The gaze of Emperor Jindi first looked at the four Taishangqi flag above, and then indifferently saw Yan Zhaoge and Meng Yu.

Yan Zhaoge does not feel any temperature in his sight.

The four Taishangqi flags that vibrated above finally slammed into a stream, and flew away.

After seeing Yan Zhaoge and Meng Yu with the white brocade, the singer of the black robes did not speak, and immediately moved to the four Taishouqi flag.

"With leisure, we will talk about it slowly." Bai Yi Jindi looked at Yan Zhaoge and Meng Yu, sighed and chased up.

The moment before, there was a dangerous battlefield, and this moment suddenly calmed down.

Yanzhao singer took the gazebo and watched the two figures go away. Then he turned to Meng Hao and said: "The prince who wears white clothes is not wanting to comfort you, but if the four too congenital flags fall into that place, wear black. You will be very dangerous in the hands of the Emperor of the clothing."

"For the safety of you and Fu Honglian, this white man has to squat, and he has to make the four Taishangqi flag a top priority."

"Of course, he must have feelings behind him for his own weapons for many years. After all, the days when the four Taishouqi companionships are much older than you and Fu Honglian."

Meng Yan heard a bitter smile: "Yan brother, you know that I don't care about this, I want to know, what is he doing now..."

Yan Zhaoge, while collecting the remnants of the void in the void, is too empty, explaining: "In short, the spirit of the Emperor Jindi is completely divided into two, and with the help of the nine secrets, the split reshapes the body, one becomes two One."

"The past memories and the mastery of martial arts, regardless of the black and white clothes, are the same. The only difference between the two sides is consciousness and heart."

Yan Zhao’s song touched his lips: “Now it seems that white clothes are affectionate, while black clothes are ruthless.”

Meng Hao asked softly: "What will happen next?"

"Next, they will win the game with each other." Yan Zhaoge replied: "The winner will have further hope, otherwise it will stop at the realm."

"At present, the two of them are similar in strength. Although they are still the real fairyland, they are weaker than before the split, but they are no longer have a mental loophole as before."

Yan Zhaoge shrugged: "Of course, the so-called weak, that is also relative to other true immortals, compared with the previous Jindi himself, compared with the human warriors, there is still nothing comparable, after all, the immortal separation is the separation of human beings ""

Meng Yan took his eyes and heard the meaning of Yan Zhao’s words.

Black and white, the two Jindi are divided and won, not only the simple victory or defeat.

Both high and low, and life and death.

The victors have renewed further hopes, but in fact, the living beings have further hope.

Or, the only existence can go further.

Because they are two, no one is the other's avatar.

"Winning in the battle between each other is only the first step." Yan Zhao song compresses the free Thunder into a small Thundercloud, and then collects it. At the same time, he said: "The winner is as thoroughly as before."

"Although the mind is unified, the scars caused by the previous fires still exist. If you want to really move on, you must make up for the scars."

"To make up for the scars, the things to be done still need to be done, for example..." Yan Zhaoge looked at Meng Hao: "... If it is the black king, the winner will still try to erase your sisters."

In addition, killing Yan Di, and thus taking the refining Yan Di's Tai Yi Hua Yun.

There is no Taihua cloud, and the ruthless Jindi reaches the peak of the true fairy, which is the end.

With Taiyi Huayun, he is likely to take it to the next level and stand side by side with the Three Emperors.

Meng Hao nodded and said that he understood, and then whispered: "What if it wins in white?"

"White clothes..." Yan Zhaoge said very simply: "I am not sure, but I am sure that if it is the ultimate victory of the White Emperor, your sisters are at least not dangerous."

Meng Hao suddenly smiled again.

"Perhaps, the white Emperor Jindi himself is still unclear, how can we continue to move forward." Yan Zhaoge said faintly: "It is precisely because of this confusion and uncertainty, so when the time has not been split, Jindi’s soul is ruthless. More and more prevailing."

Because relative to the sentimental, regardless of the difficulty, the future of ruthlessness is at least clear and has a way to go.

And it is a way of life, but it is like a dead end that cannot be imagined.

Yan Zhaoge deeply doubts that although the top figures in the upper bounds may not like it, most of them are willing to see Jindi go ruthlessly.

Because that means that Jindi has the hope of becoming a new emperor and even continues to climb.

For the gates that are to be revived after the great destruction, the top strong will naturally be as good as possible.

However, this must be based on the premise of not involving Yan Di and Tai Yi Hua Yun.

Having involved Yan Di, not only the Sword Emperor will not agree, but other big squatters also have to think twice.

Yan Di's potential strength, naturally needless to say.

"Although it is selfish, but after all, I hope that the shackles of white clothes can win..." Meng Hao sighed and said frankly.

Yan Zhao song smiled and said: "The human nature, things happen to the present, this is not your decision."

Meng Hao looked at Yan Zhaoge: "Yan brother, have you planned this way?"

"The current situation, I have more or less expected." Yan Zhao song swings his hand: "But it is not my original goal, I am trying to contain the ruthless side of Jindi's heart, but it seems that Jindi's spirit is fierce and confrontational. It has reached a very serious point, so it has become the result of the present."

He collected the free vain and thunder, and then left Meng Meng with his place: "Although not very ideal, but the result is also good, there is a white cloak under the black shackles, everyone is much easier, can be turned around There is more room for it."

"However, it can't be completely left alone, otherwise the two Jindi squatting down, I personally think that the black shirt has a better chance of winning."