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MTL - History’s Strongest Senior Brother-~ 1833. Destroy the road! (seventh!)
When Yang Lan said the word "Dao Zun", there was more than one person around him, and he was unanimous.
Among them, there are not only the same-named people such as Feng Yunyu, Suo Mingqi, and Luan, and even the Luke Dajun and other demon people.
Although they are in different camps, everyone is looking at the figure of Yan Zhaoge at this moment.
The same as the road, to an enemy five!
Such a feat is unprecedented.
What's more, everyone noticed that at the foot of Yan Zhao's song, there is a golden bridge, the end of the Golden Bridge, originating from a huge black and white yin and yang Taiji figure.
During the rotation of the Taiji figure, it carries the aftermath of the martial arts of several avenues, and settles the chaotic void, the ground and the fire, and the masses are not affected.
It was the Emperor Taiyi and Amitabha Buddha who looked at this scene and were silent.
The two men confronted each other, although they continued, but they could not help but slow down their hands.
Amitabha Buddha should have retired, but he will eventually stop at the place.
If the Yanzhao song wins, the loser is hiding, and where can he hide?
The monkeys stared at the East Emperor Taiyi and Amitabha Buddha, and they also watched the light and watched Yan Zhao song.
Looking at the immortal Tianzun and the Ruyi body together, as if the scene of historical reenactment, the monkey sneered again and again, cheering Yan Zhaoge: "Play well! Play them!"
The sight of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi moved between the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Tower and the Chaos Yuanshi Promise Qingyun: "Sanqing Tongshuo, Sanqing One, One Sanhua Sanqing, Sanqing Guiyi..."
His eyes are far-reaching: "It’s like a re-emergence of Sanqing, and it’s shot together... No, it’s the power of Sanqing’s power to belong to one person, and it seems to have been enhanced.”
Yan Zhaoge uses the heaven and earth Xuanhuang Linglong Tower and the Chaos Yuanshi Promise Qingyun to block the future Buddha Maitreya, the Big Self-Devil and the Original Demon.
Then he stepped forward and destroyed the offensive of the infinite heavenly sect.
Immortal Tianzun spit out a long breath.
He reached for a finger, and if he came to the body, he sat down again, and his hands again pointed to the momentum of the sky.
Among the bodies of the law, there are countless Borneo flowers.
On the blossoming golden flower, a piece of relic is raised.
Every relic is put on the light.
Hundreds of millions of brilliance criss-cross, as if to open up time and space, and lead the era of the Middle Ages, a very prosperous moment, the central aunt of Gaia I came to the pure land.
The pure land is bright, and there is no harm to the one billion Buddhas.
Among the Buddha's kingdoms, Bodhi is everywhere, and the law of wisdom and compassion is felt.
Yan Zhao song saw it and raised his palm.
At this moment, his whole person seems to have turned into a huge canopy, bearing the realm of the heavens and suppressing the whole of Hongmeng.
Then, the Yanzhao singer fell.
That Huagai also seems to be spinning, hitting the central aunt!
On the edge of the canopy, there is a road that is too high and the elementary element hangs down, with the canopy turning.
The horrible power of smashing Qiankun hits the pure land of Buddhism.
Countless glory is dying, thousands of relics are broken, and thousands of sages are withered.
In the pure land, the floating Tallinn collapsed into pieces, the merits of the ponds were dry, and the Bodhi tree was withered.
The sky is overturned, the earth is cracked, the clean is not saved, and the Buddha's light is not good.
A good one is the end of the law!
The pure land of the Buddha’s country is instantly annihilated.
Yan Zhao sings the palm of his hand, breaking the pure land of the central aunt, calling the group of Buddhas to die.
With the demise of the Central Auntie, if the legal body finally could no longer support it, it would vanish.
Even the five Sakyamuni, which was consumed, disappeared and disappeared.
On the other side, the original demon snorted.
He was oppressed by the Chaos Yuanshi Promise Qingyun, and the whole person suddenly became a chaos, and the form began to collapse toward the center.
The two sides are chaotic, squeezing and consuming each other at this moment.
The Big Self-Devils and the Maitreya Buddha joined forces to attack the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Tower and gradually found some doorways.
At this time, I saw the movement of the original demon. After he was slightly indulged, the mirror was suddenly turned.
The big self-defeating demon, trying to help the original demon, engulf the Yan Zhao song's chaotic Yuan Shi Wuji Qingyun!
As long as it succeeds, the original Tianmo can regain the position of the Yuan Dynasty and is no longer restrained by Yan Zhaoge.
Yan Zhaoge finally looked back at them and smiled. "I want to die, I will fulfill you."
After all, he nudged and pushed his head.
Seeing his movements, the big self-defeating moment suddenly jumped.
Sure enough, I saw a sigh of anger at the top of Yan Zhao’s song, which was divided into three and turned into three Taoists.
A young Taoist, Dai Jiuyun crown, wearing a red and white crane coat, riding the beast, handcuffed a sword.
A middle-aged Taoist, wearing a wishful crown, wearing a light yellow gossip suit, riding a horse, and holding a Lingzhi wishful.
A old man with a crane and a child's face, wearing a nine-crowned crown, wearing an eight-treasure Wanshou Zixia suit, one hand holding a dragon fan, one hand holding a jade, riding a lion.
"Dao brother, I will help you!" The three Taoists said in unison, came to Yan Zhao's song.
Yan Zhao song reached up and volleyed a trick: "The devil."
The three Taoists, the same movement, reached out.
In the void, golden light and yellow mist are rolling.
In the fairy tales, the Madonna and the Yunxiao fairy were all worshipped by Yan Zhao: "The Tao is on the top, and there is no life."
The four swords of Zhu Xian flew away from them and came to Yan Zhaoge.
He and the three Taoists held the ancient swords of the four immortals, the immortals, the immortals, and the emperors.
Then, just here, endless arrogance kills the sky.
A brand new 诛仙阵, located here, will cover the original demon and the big self-defense.
In the yellow fog, four high-rises stand up, and each has a threshold on the high platform.
Yan Zhaoge four people hanged four ancient swords one by one on the four thresholds.
Then, all the way to the mine, shaking the ancient sword!
The horror sword light that collapsed and destroyed the road, like a torrential rain, fell to the target of two big devils.
The original demon and the great self-devil, the first time you feel the difference between this fairy.
The Yanzhao song, which is unique in the realm of the Tao, is a common singer.
What's more, he still has a gasification of Sanqing, and he is divided into three different forms of avatars.
This battle is laid down. How can it be compared with the past?
"Beyond the last years of the ancient times, the sacred sect of the sacred treasures is even stronger." Amitabha Buddha looked at the sacred sacred sect, and his mind floated.
诛仙阵, 诛仙阵, as the name suggests, the immortal will die.
The existence under the Tao, in addition to the special situation of the monkeys with the earth stone in the past, no one can be spared, and the great power can not be protected.
But on the other hand, if the strong roads enter the battlefield, then the Xianshen array is still not allowed.
However, today's Yan Zhaoge's this fairy squad is not only a fairy.
More can kill the road!
"The magical extinction is extinct, and if you die in this battle, you can be considered dead." Yan Zhao song said indifferently: "Let's see today, who is more sturdy."