Chapter 1315

Seeing the fall of Taoist ma'sho with one's own eyes, there is a blank in the mind of other Xianting strongmen.

What happened in front of them is not only unheard of and unprecedented, but also totally contrary to their cognition and common sense of the world.

At this moment, they seemed to hear something breaking in their hearts.

The average strength of Sanqing's Orthodox successors in the same realm is higher than that of the martial artists of Xianting origin. In fact, they have a deep understanding of this.

However, as Pei Hua, the Supreme Master of Haoyang, once met by Yan Zhaoge, said, he was no match for the authentic lineage of the world's supreme Taoism, but Xianting had its own real Immortal Emperor to subdue it.

The real Immortal Emperor, who was born in the Sanqing Dynasty, was solved by the powerful who could be called the emperor in the Xianting.

And so on, up.

This is the spirit of Peihua and Ma shoedao people, their ambition and hope to go up, and one of the reasons for their sense of security.

But now, this sense of security is collapsing!

There are a lot of hearsay about Mishin among the deep-rooted Xianting strongmen.

They also heard about the legendary Zhuxian array.

But Zhuxian array has been lost for a long time, and it has become an ethereal myth without any sense of reality.

Today, however, there is a man who, without the help of Zhuxian array, will cross the gap between the immortals like a natural moat!

Yan Zhaoge breaks the threshold, but also breaks the pride and insistence in the hearts of the immortals.

Even in a short period of time, people seem at a loss.

The seeds of doubt began to sprout in the bottom of their hearts, so that the wishful lights around the immortal family began to become unstable.

Yan Zhaoge looks leisurely and moves forward.

One by one, the immortal martial artists were shocked, and then they all began to retreat involuntarily.

But in the universe in the temple of Dan, time and space are like cages for them, and it's hard for them to walk.

They had to reorganize the offensive and launch a decisive charge against Yan Zhaoge.

This time, more violent than before, but also more impatient, full of the sense of the end of the road.

"Zili Gang book, blood prison battle Qi, rainbow body, Changchun Sansheng beat..." Yan Zhaoge looked around and recognized his opponent's martial arts one by one.

All kinds of unique skills in front of us are advanced and profound martial arts spread in the prosperous period of martial arts before the great destruction. They have their own unique features, which may not be inferior to some unique skills passed down by Sanqing Dynasty.

Although it is performed by the martial artists of Xianting, they are all powerful.

Through the sea of light, people in the upper world can only vaguely hear Yan Zhaoge's voice, and can't communicate with other immortals.

But at the moment, all the powerful people of Xianting are together, as if they are attacking to destroy the sky and destroy the earth, which makes everyone in the world astonished.

But in Yan Zhaoge's view, the people of Xianting who have been neglected are in a state of unease, impatient and wild, and even worse.

He laughs and shakes his head to refer to the sword, which is the light of Daodao sword flying out.

The purple thunder Gang book is made into the Taoism purple thunder. The thunder light is condensed and shaped into a long lightning gun, crisscross and crisscrossing. It shoots at Yanzhao song like a storm.

It has its own mysteries. The sharp point of the spear is to penetrate the opponent's various defenses first, and then the destructive power of thunder light can be fully displayed.

If people get close to each other, they will be beaten to pieces first, and then the thunder will burst from the wound and completely blow people into flying ash.

The battle spirit of blood prison is already close to the evil way. The Immortal Emperor is like a blood mist, which instantly turns the world around him into a bloody hell.

Strong sense of death and murderous spirit permeate, frighten people's spirit, erode people's Qi and blood, bury the enemy in the blood prison.

The rainbow treasure body unfolds, and the body is like a rainbow. In a moment, the body appears suddenly and everywhere.

When being attacked, the body is like a rainbow light, which seems to be unreal and elusive. The attack of the other party directly passes through the rainbow light, which is hard to cause damage.

Changchun Sansheng Chui is a martial art based on health preservation, which recuperates and nourishes itself and gives birth to vigorous vitality.

However, when fighting with people, they are not soft, but turn the vigorous vitality into a great power, and destroy the opponent as if they were devastated.

In addition, there are other kinds of martial arts, which are all deployed at this moment, attacking yanzhaoge.

However, in the next moment, Xuanwu's blood is blazing, and Daodao's sharp light is shooting out, killing the Yin and Yang and destroying the purple ray.

After wiping out the thunder and lightning in the sky, the sword of Xuanwu keeps breaking and breaking the startling rainbow.

Although the illusory and unpredictable, Hongguang lost its magic in front of the Xuanwu sword, changed from the virtual to the real again, and was cut down in an instant.

Almost at the same time, the green dragon's blood is blazing and the cruel sword kills the endless vitality of the three saints in Changchun.

At the moment, vitality is also counted as murderous, but nourishes and kills the sword of green dragon. It becomes more fierce and resolute.

However, the bloody hell with the bloody gas of the other side was killed together with the white tiger. It was quiet and calm, and the blood gas dispersed.

One unique school after another was dissolved by Yan Zhaoge, and the light and sword of Taoism converged, which seemed to be able to wash the immortal into the water of heaven and roll down.

Yan Zhaoge seems to be driving a light boat, rising and falling on the upside down Tianhe River, and sliding down the river.

Along the way, blood flowered a little bit, and one after another, the real immortals fell down.

When they saw this, all the people in the world of the sea of light could not return to God.

I killed more than one Taoist priest of Ma shoes. Look at this posture, Yan Zhaoge seems to kill all the real immortals here!

The scene of the death of the Taoist priest in hemp shoes before has already surprised people, and now it's even more frightening.

"Here This should be the first martial Saint ever to kill a real immortal by himself with his bare hands, right The Lord of Fenglei mansion, Heng Xianda, murmured to himself, "it seems that there was no such thing before the great destruction."

"And killed more than one." Wang Pu also has a dull face.

Hengxianda asked tentatively, "is it possible that we are mistaken? That is not the real immortal?"

"It should be right..." Wang Pu said, looking at the presence of several world supremacy.

Cao Jie, Liu Zhenggu and others were also stunned, but they woke up immediately after feeling the vision of Wang Pu and Heng Xianda.

"That's the real thing. It's the real immortal who has opened the immortal door. It's right." Liu Zhenggu, the supreme of Northeast China, sighed: "there is no real immortal without leakage. It's hard to hurt people For others, always. "

Hengxianda and others listened to it, what's more.

"Younger martial brother Yan's swordsmanship doesn't look like Lingbao's four swords." Wang Pu said softly, "it's not like the array, that is to say, it has nothing to do with the upper Qing Dynasty's array of killing immortals?"

Liu Zhenggu said with regret: "after killing the immortal array, there is finally a second way to defeat the immortal in the world."

He looked at Yan Zhaoge and said, "in front of Yan relegated to immortals, the separation between immortals is nothing."

Hengxianda's expression is strange, neither is crying nor laughing: "the previous world is still in the pass, the relegated immortal ascends the supreme position, which is indisputable. Even if the relegated immortal stays in the world before, he must give the relegated immortal a place."

"But now, how do you feel? Instead, it's the name of the supreme above. It can't stand up to the relegator......"

Cao Jie, the southeast supreme, suddenly said, "supreme!"

Everyone else looked at Cao Jie.

"Supreme, Yan Zhaoge!" Cao Jie repeated slowly.