History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Yuan Tian punched out, and the clouds between the heavens and the earth stirred up, creating a huge whirlpool and flew to Yan Di. ●⌒,

In the whirlpool, there seem to be countless faces and painful encounters.

The whirlpool of the dark clouds is like a purgatory on earth, devouring all the creatures around it.

Yan Di raised her eyebrows slightly, wearing Taiqing robes, arms wide open, and the air was sweeping across the sky.

Yuan Tian’s transformation into a real boxing meaning was blocked by Yan Di and he could not move on.

He seems to have a feeling that he is a sage of Wu Sheng, Yan Di is still the realm of the great master, but now Yan Di seems to be high, like a vast sky, overlooking him.

Yuan Tian slightly frowned, holding the iron fist, the five fingers suddenly opened.

He changed his fists to claws and tore it with force.

The gray mist, turned into a demon-like horror claw, seems to tear the sky at this moment!

Impermanence claws!

The white robes of Yan Di's body, the surface is shining.

Glittering, like corn.

The color is half black and half yellow, neither sturdy nor bleak, but in the high and vast, vast and heavenly power conception, it contains an unbearable weight.

Yan Di is wearing a robes, and the momentum is rising, as if there is no end.

He greeted Yuan Tian's impermanent claws, and hit the palm of his hand. The palm of his hand glowed from the inside out, clear and bright, and 琉若璃璃金刚!

Yan Di’s attainment in the martial art of Jin Gang’s body is not as good as that of Shi Tie, but he is too robbed at the moment, and when he hits it, it is like Wu Sheng’s exhibition of Jin Gang!

The horror palm of the King Kong-like condensed, the impulsive claws are hard to touch, and Yuan Tian is not allowed to be beautiful.

With the palms touching, Yuan Tian’s eyes suddenly shot cold.

Seeing Yan Di’s clear and transparent palm, suddenly there was a red flame burning and leaping out of the palm!

It seems as if the horror of all things can be refining and burning, and the horror of all things is burned. Since Yandi’s palm is in full swing, it produces a powerful explosive power that is hard to imagine.

Let Yuan Tiandu do the side-by-side purpose. Yan Di’s move between the two moves at the same time, and the two-door versatile school, is very harmonious.

The fire of the purple fire broke out, and the eternal and strong power concept of the golden body was not affected by it, and it was still not bad.

And the power conception of King Kong’s body is not the same as the power of the pocket, forming a barrier to imprisonment.

The two great schools have worked together to complement each other and contribute amazing power together.

That stalks the sky, as if you can pick the stars and take the moon's horrible claws, and they all tremble.

The silky gray clouds are constantly dissipating from the huge claws, and the claws seem to fall apart.

Yuan Tian calmly nodded: "You are honored as the first among the peers, and the name is not lost."

His claws are about to change, but they are found to be sucked by Yan Di's palm, and it is difficult to move.

Looking at it with a fixed eye, you can see Yan Di's palm, shining between the brilliance, giving birth to a light golden light flow, like a golden rope.

All the gold ropes will entangle the impermanent claws, making it difficult to change, difficult to separate, and can only face the bombardment of the two great schools of the golden body and the pocket!

In addition to the golden body and the pocket of the palm, Yan Di's trick is clearly integrated into the other great school of the Mahayana.

幌金掌!

The three great schools will be integrated and melted into one furnace. Yan Di’s palms will burst out, and the violent rush of the purple fire will burst open, and instantly the black clouds will be burned into a sea of ​​fire!

Yuan Tian looked at this scene coldly: "Tai Qingpao, holy soldiers, really good things."

Seeing that his impermanence claws were broken, Yuan Tian did not see any change.

"Unfortunately, you are not Wu Sheng after all."

As he said, Yuan Tian’s palms stretched out and suddenly gripped.

The dark clouds that were annihilated by the purple fire were suddenly appearing again, fluttering, and boundless.

As if everything was before, it is just an unreal illusion.

The raging purple fire was rolled up again, burning black clouds, but the black sea is still there.

It is obviously a cloud that covers the sky and the endless sky, but at the moment it seems to be located in a land that is difficult to touch and difficult to reach.

Let the purple fire be violent, let the golden ropes of the gold palms bind the wind and the sun, let the diamonds fearless and unyielding.

The dark clouds always exist there, they are not scattered, and they are scattered.

The Yanzhao song on the ground stunned the scene and looked up slightly: "There have been some traces of the impermanence of Buddhism."

Yan Di, who is in front of Yuan Tian, ​​can see more.

In the depths of the dark clouds, there seems to be a roulette, which keeps turning.

When Yan Di’s attack fell on the dark clouds, the roulette turned more rapidly.

There is the real core of Yuan Tian’s power, and the boundless dark clouds will gradually envelop Yan Di!

"Tai Qingpao added, I am not much different from Wu Sheng..." Yan Di said faintly, the palm suddenly dissipated the image of King Kong, and the palm of the hand and the palm of the hand also disappeared.

He stood up like a knife and held it high: "And if you and I don't have much difference in realm..."

As he said, Yan Di’s right hand fell down!

Ling Xiaoyi, rolling the Quartet.

Between heaven and earth, the scene seems to be suddenly staggered.

A huge crack appeared in the void, dark.

The space is really torn at this moment!

Yan Di has fallen into a knife, and the inexhaustible force of unmeasurable and indiscriminate is blessed above the blade.

Yuan Tian has only one feeling at the moment, that is, the vast and infinite sky above the head, as if it is turned into the blade of Yan Di, kneel down to himself!

One of the three great stunts of the wide ride, the infinite knives!

Inheriting the knives of the East Pavilion, which was invincible from the eight poles in the past, is infinite, the sword of the heavens!

At this moment, Yan Di Tai Qing robes are added, and the power of a knife is far more than the time of the Eastern Tang Dynasty against the Great Sun.

Once upon a time, it was only the end of the post-study. Yuan Tian had witnessed the smashing of the sacred exhibition.

Facing Yan Di at the moment, he only feels the day, the existence of the invincible eight great world in the past, seems to reproduce the world again!

The dark clouds were broken, and the roulette in the center of the black cloud was also smashed into two halves!

Yan Di calmly said: "...If you and I don't have much difference in realm, I win, you lose."

Silence and silence between heaven and earth, as if it is also shocked by Yan Di, with the master's cultivation, a victory declaration for a Wusheng.

Yuan Tian looked at Yan Di and said: "Yan Di... Yan is invincible... Hey, a Yan is invincible!"

He put his hands flat on both sides, then slowly gathered in the middle.

There is a raging sky between the heavens and the earth, and the boundless gray sea of ​​clouds once again obscures the sky.

"I admit that you have a sturdy robes, you are a sufficient opponent, and Huang Guanglie and they are the same." Yuan Tian is indifferent, can walk to the present height, his will is extremely firm: "But who wins and who loses, mouth There is no way to say that there is no way to do it. Only when one party is completely dead can it be determined."

Yuan Tian said coldly: "But I don't know, you and I are here, how can you avoid the robbery in Guangshan?"

"For whatever reason, you and Taiqing robes are separated from the mountains. They are isolated and helpless. If Huang Guanglie does not leave the customs, the Dasheng Shengzong will not come if he has a big day." (To be continued.) )