History’s Strongest Senior Brother

The Taiyi breaks through the battle to the extreme, and interprets the subtle changes between "moving" and "quiet".

Under the utmost static, even the flaming demon kings supported by the power of the savvy world will gradually lose their vitality.

In addition, with the help of Taiyi, the powerful forces will even invade the world of ignorance and set off an unprecedented counterattack by the Terran martial arts.

This kind of warfare, even if it can not destroy the world of the evil, will also greatly weaken the flames of fire and destruction.

As a result, for at least a long time, the sorcerer will be difficult to suffer.

However, this requires the Taiyi breakout array to maintain a long time at the entrance of the boundary channel to form a powerful seal.

Yan Di and other four people who presided over the formation of the law, is also equivalent to being temporarily sealed, and can not leave after years.

Compared to the results, this method has the least loss for the eight-max world.

Although Yan Di and other four people were temporarily sealed, the slow knife smashed many powerful and powerful people, so that they did not have the ability to fight back and fight, and lost a lot of danger.

The Terran martial arts will not be like the ones in the past, such as the East Pavilion and the East Pavilion.

But at this moment, Huang Guanglie’s hands suddenly had a golden light.

When Yan Zhaoge and others saw it, they couldn’t help but look at it for a while.

In the crowd, Yan Di, the old man of ink, and the realm of Song’s infinite strength are not bad. Yan Zhao’s songs are widely heard, and they all feel that the golden light seems to contain a wonderful and unique power concept.

Huang Guanglie put the golden light in the air, and the light expanded to cover the body of Huang Guanglie.

He has a pair of palms, and there is a ray of light rising from the top of his head.

The golden light is floating in the aura, and the aura that leads to the universe is exceptionally unique, breaking through the void and leading to the unknown.

It is not that the void is broken, but it seems to be rising towards a higher level world.

Yan Zhaoge looked at this scene, and the pupil suddenly contracted. He only felt the foreground image. Before the great destruction, the shrine was not shattered, and it was above nine days.

At that time, the boundary of the heavenly court where the shrine was located, as far as the vastness of the world, is as if it is above the sky and is unattainable.

Yan Zhaoge now looks at the place where Huang Guanglie’s head is shining, and he has many different feelings in his heart.

He blessed his soul and woke up: "Where is it the upper bound?"

Did Dasheng Shengzong and Huang Guanglie master the special way to the upper bound?

Yan Zhaoge carefully felt it and denied this possibility.

The Lingguang Cave opened the unknown land on the nine days, but it is not the passage that can set foot on the upper boundary. It is more like temporarily taking some of the mysterious power from it.

Everyone looked up and looked at it. He saw it in the Eight Great World, and at the junction with the mysterious and unknown land, there was a looming person.

The man was covered in the light, as if meditating on the knees, and the light shrouded it.

Huang Guanglie extended a finger to his eyebrows, and another finger pointed to Yan Di.

His physique gradually disappeared from the eyes of the Taiyi breakout, and it was affected by the influence of the big array.

Instead, Huang Guanglie’s original position was a golden illusion, and the facial features were the same as Huang Guanglie.

This golden phantom replaces Huang Guanglie to support Taiyi’s breakout, and his body suddenly flew out of a golden chain.

These golden chains are also immersed in the white light world of Taiyi’s break-up, and are intertwined with a chain of white light.

As Huang Guanglie’s mind was moved, the golden chain began to shrink, and the world of white light was also shrunk toward the center. The white light shook like a landslide.

The Taiyi breakout array is still running, but the white light world is completely collapsed.

The power began to be highly concentrated, squeezing toward the center of Yan Di, the old man of ink, the three sons of Song, and the golden light.

The big battle is making a final confrontation with the underflamed demons, and everyone's strength is being held back. It is difficult to restrain the internal changes of the Taiyi break.

The old man frowned: "Where is the East Wusheng? What is the meaning of the foreign enemies? It is reasonable to join hands and shoulder to shoulder, and the same boat is the same. The fire has not yet been cleared, so we can't wait to turn the blade to us. Don't you think it is too early? Magic sees jokes."

Song Wuliang urged the blue sea Dan sword, while coldly said: "Da Risheng, you really have a difficult change, it has always been so despicable!"

For Song’s indignation, Huang Guanglie turned a deaf ear, just looking at the old man, slowly said: “Mu Lao does not need to worry, the big battle will still seal the killing of the evil spirits, everything is carried out according to the original plan, the only difference is that I am not Let's go with the three."

"There are three people who don't want to let go. Everyone shoots and scatters. Now the big battles are collapsing and shrinking. Everyone is entangled in strength. You can't get out and you can only move forward."

Song Wuquan was furious: "If you don't die, you have to look at us. Can you yellow alone resist this many evil kings?"

"Do you dare to be a first day, when I dare not do fifteen?"

Huang Guanglie finally turned his head and looked at Song Wuliang. He said: "You have this idea, it is normal, but it is useless."

"A lot of things, you don't understand, when facing the sorcerer, or even the nine secluded, my sage is not the same as your situation."

Huang Guanglie said indifferently: "For you, the nine secluded and the flaming demon, it is a life-and-death slain. For my sage, it is a test."

"Through the test, it is naturally unfavorable, and the aftermath is endless, but after all, there will be no threat of life and death. In this case, why can't the old man take the risk?"

"The situation is different, and the angle of seeing the problem is naturally different. In the case of the old man, the invasion of Jiuyou or the evil spirit is more than a crisis. The opportunity comes, and naturally it is necessary to grasp it."

"Like now."

Huang Guanglie's palms are one, and the golden light blooms, as if the big day is rising, covering the top of Song.

"What's more, you think that the old man is still here, what is it for? It is natural to supervise the war. If you want to get out of the way, then you will be rushed back and continue to concentrate on dealing with the evil spirits."

"Although it is not a life-and-death, but if the fire is really too much trouble, the old man has no face on his face and is in a disadvantageous situation."

The old man of the ink frowned, and Song’s face was iron and blue.

Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di and his son, looked up and stared at the aura that seemed to communicate the unknown.

"You can take a unique power from it to the eight great worlds. If you have the burden, you have the supply. Is this the meaning of relying on the mountains in the upper bounds?" Yan Zhaoge looked as if he was between the two worlds. The figure, the heart gradually became clear: "It turns out that the Ziyang ancestor of your family is such a thing?"

"In the peak of the three peaks of Wusheng, I can't keep up, I have not succeeded in flying up the upper bound, but I have inadvertently communicated with the upper bounds. I have become a bridge. I think it is a megaphone, maybe it is more suitable?"

Yan Zhao’s songs look at Huang Guanglie: “Just, your relationship with the other party seems to be not enough iron. Oh, is the other party weighing your value? You need to prove yourself, whether you want to unify the eight poles, or whatever means. Can you calm down the nine secluded and flaming chaos?"