History’s Strongest Senior Brother

A pair of Yan Tianyin’s Fan Tianyin, the black **** Jindi’s **** of the early days, has a tendency to dissipate.

Yan Zhaoge’s words, the black dress Jindi listened to no angry reaction.

He just raised his left palm and placed it on his chest.

In the palm of your hand, the yin and yang are together, and the Taiji is turning.

The palm of the Taiji Yinyang palm is not condensed.

At the same time, the black robes of Emperor Jindi have a mellow temperament, which is just too much.

The power of the Taiji turns, and the source is constantly supplying the gas of Taisu, and then the gas of Taisu is turned into a tangible and unqualified Taishi.

The power of the Tai Shi Kong Ming body, in the virtual and real changes, turned to the black finger Jindi right hand index fingertips.

From Tai Chi, to Tai Su, and then to the beginning, and finally return to the beginning.

Reversing the innate changes, let the black **** Jindi's early gods reproduce the dawn.

Under this finger, the innate four are too united, returning to the truth, mysterious and infinite, powerless!

Even if the black and white clothes split, it is not the same as the splendid Emperor of the original, but the black Emperor Jindi is still the great emperor who pushed the Xianmen, and still crushed the world.

At the moment, I will try my best to show the elegance of the first person in the current world.

His right index finger still points to Yan Zhao's eyebrows.

Yan Zhao song is not in a hurry, left hand to turn the sky to continue to resist the black **** Jindi's early God finger.

His right hand is a fist and counterattacks the black Emperor.

The black dress Jindi horizontally placed the left palm of the chest, the Taiji yin and yang palms still condensed and did not send, but turned into a Taiji figure, blocking the right fist of Yan Zhaoge.

But see Yan Zhaoge's right fist, as if divided into two by an invisible dividing line.

Half of the light shines brightly, and the light shines, half of it is dark and dark, and it is hard to see.

The surface of the fist is covered with a dim light, not bright, not dazzling, a fascination.

What the black emperor thinks of, he will change immediately.

However, Yan Zhaoge’s right fist has been hit on the Taiji map he has made.

The chaos on the fist converges, and the power of light and dark is metamorphosed.

The boundless darkness is turned into an infinite amount of light.

In the light, the twelve-day wheel turns in the void, as if the twelve radiant gods illuminate the endless void.

The next moment, the twelve bright gods incarnate and break together!

It is the broken big light punch!

Under this boxing, it is not only the broken light, but also the broken way of the two poles.

The terrorist power that collapsed the two instruments also forcibly opened the Taiji figure intertwined with yin and yang!

Different from the previous tearing purple gas to help Wang Pu leave, it is just a fist, and now it is the real broken big Guangming boxing is displayed, playing the world discoloration.

Before the black Emperor Jindi had just seen the fist of the broken big Guangming boxing, knowing that Yan Zhaoge’s trick was to restrain the Taiji Yinyang palm to a certain extent.

He has a heart to change, but it is too late.

Taiji Yinyangzhang was forcibly smashed by Yan Zhaoge's broken Daguangmingquan. At the same time, the black-clothed Emperor before the congenital four-in-one offensive was immediately affected.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the fire in this hole, and his left hand, Fan Tianyin, increased his strength, and immediately defended against the attack, and then resolved the Emperor’s early reference.

The black-clothed Emperor Jintai was too one, and the end-to-end stunned one-on-one offensive was swept away by Yanzhao songs, tearing and tearing down the broken frame.

Yan Zhao’s songs and heads are taken care of together, and they are launched in two directions, and the tsunami frenzy is counter-attacking.

"The name is not false." The black dress Jindi looks unchanged, simply changed the move.

In the face of the onslaught of Yan Zhaoge, he saw it as if he had not seen it. He left the Taiji yin and yang palm in his left hand, and suddenly he also took a fist and then knocked down Yan Zhao.

Under the action of the Taixu empty body, the spatial orientation of the two seems to change.

Between the erratic, the black jewels of the Jindi have already reached the top of the Yanzhao song.

His fist, the form looks a bit odd, unlike a punch, it seems like a lone man in his hand, abducted and beaten.

It’s a slap in the middle of the day after the Qing Dynasty!

A turn around, as if destined, must hit the target.

This kind of school is displayed in the hands of the black jewels of the true immortal level, and it is more powerful.

Unexpectedly, it is especially difficult to guard against.

"Does the transaction not only involve the supreme, but also the top of Chen?" Yan Zhao's eyes flashed, not flustered, and his right hand changed accordingly, pointing to the sword, a sword stabbed, greeted the black Emperor Bulging.

The sword is like a dragon, and it is not correct. It is in the midst of soaring.

Li Mang shot from the body of Qinglong, and picked up the blood of the sky, turning it into a fierce and fierce sword.

Yan Zhaoge will fight against the black-winged Emperor Jindi in a style.

But in this sword, there is more to say that it is clear.

It’s not just the killing of the sword, but also the sword of the immortal sword!

The sharp swords of the edge of the sword temporarily stopped the black-winged Emperor.

At the same time, Yan Zhaoge’s left hand Fan Tianyin continued to work harder!

Under one palm, it seems as if the time is over.

One is the beginning of the innate, and the other is the end of the day after tomorrow.

The turning of the birth and the death, with the Yuqing Fantian Seal as the link, connects the symbol of the initial Taiqing, and the sword that symbolizes the end of the Qing.

It turned into one of the most extreme changes in Fantianyin, and it was transformed into a perfect one!

After participating in the study of Xianjian, Yan Zhaoge's performance was more than a fierce one when he played against Chen Ganhua in the Eight Great World!

Under the bombardment of violent violence, the black-clothed Jindi was directly beaten backwards, and even the flat-turning method was unsustainable.

The body of the true fairy, the mortal is hard to hurt.

Although the black Emperor Jindi was a bit embarrassed, it did not matter.

But this scene falls into the eyes of others, and everyone is stunned.

Even if Yan Zhaoge is willing to take into account the people of the original city, the black king Jindi is certainly not scrupulous.

Therefore, from the moment of the war, the auction of Tianji Pavilion was declared aborted.

The warriors who came to the meeting, and the rest of the original Zhoucheng City, fled early.

No one has a hometown that is hard to leave or is not flat.

There is no reason to talk to the real strong people.

Everyone is more concerned about the outcome of this war.

Then they saw an unforgettable scene.

The Emperor of the Splendid Emperor, who has already opened the door of Xianmen, was defeated by Wu Sheng Jiuzhong and the Yanzhao song in the late realm of Xianqiao!

"If you try to figure out my fist of Taiyi by playing against you, then you don't have to." Yan Zhao sang a slap in the hand: "Yan is not a fist to use too easy."

Although the black Emperor Jindi lost, but after standing firm, he calmly said: "No problem, this seat has enough time, always find opportunities."

"Is the Emperor of the Emperor of the Huangpu Sea to hold a similar mentality like you?"

Yan Zhao’s eyes flashed and suddenly asked: “We don’t care about him, he’s happy to take the earthen book, someone will take care of him, he will slowly delay?”

The Emperor of the Black Emperor said faintly: "The matter of Yu Yuanzi, this seat does not understand."

"Oh, huh..." Yan Zhao sang on the face with a smile, but in the dark, but decisively.

"Ahu, immediately contact me, the other party's goal is not me and the big secluded wheel, nor the Tianji Pavilion, but my mother, they must find a way to lock my mother's position!"