"Supreme..."

Everyone silently aftertaste, for a time some trance.

"There is no doubt that the strongest martial saint and the supreme and strongest existence in the world are the people from Jiutian fairyland, who should also be impressed." Liu Zhenggu, the supreme of the northeast, said with a sigh like praise: "the supreme, the real, just right."

Wang Pu sighed and said, "there is no such existence as younger martial brother Yan. I'm afraid it's hard to have any more after that."

"Since the beginning of the flood and famine, several eras have passed, and this is the only one." Liu Zhenggu said, "how easy is it to come up with another one?"

Qiu Jiahai mumbled to himself, half praised and half mocked himself: "we are witnessing history!"

Hearing this, others nodded in silence.

Born in the south-east sunny environment, the south-east sword grandma and others have more unique and profound feelings.

In retrospect, Yan Zhaoge almost rose under their eyes.

At that time, including Yan Zhaoge and his son, the world did not know their origin.

But by then, they had begun to create legends.

Until now, it has become a living legend.

Although Yan Zhaoge hasn't opened Xianmen yet, he is doomed to leave his own mark in history, which is indelible.

"For the rest of my life, I haven't experienced the opening up of the upper world in the past, but today I see Huo Yao, Yinghuo and shangzun ascend to the position of Tianxian in daruo, and see the separation of the upper world, which is also a witness to historical events."

Liu Zhenggu gently stroked his long beard: "never thought, it's far from over. Today, let me see Yan Wushang's amazing feat."

The hale and hearty old man sighed and said, "there is hope in my way. I have no regrets in my life."

When people around them heard the words, they all looked sad.

Only yuanzhengfeng, the old leader of Guangcheng mountain, looks safe.

If anyone has seen Yan Zhaoge rise, he is far more powerful than people in the south-east yangtianjing.

At the moment, the old leader is not as surprised and praised as others, full of only joy.

He firmly believed that Yan Zhaoge would radiate unparalleled brilliance in the world, but now the fact is just to verify this.

At last, the universe in the palace of Dan gradually returned to peace.

All the martial artists in Xianting are killed by Yan Zhaoge!

Yan Zhaoge seems to have done a trivial thing, his body shape disappeared in the universe, and then reappeared in Zixian Pavilion, the core hub of the temple.

He kneaded the formula with both hands, and then pressed it together on the purple gold stove in the xuanxiao.

Xuanxiao Zijin furnace is in turmoil. The instruments are running. The Zixian Pavilion is the center, and the halos are spreading in the universe.

And the whole hall, this moment also shocked, began to make further efforts.

The purple air in the main hall of the white jade fairy palace is dense, and it becomes a sea of clouds and expands around.

Seeing this, the strong Xianting people in the surrounding area, who are fengyunsheng and pestering in the north of Yuezhen, have a deep heart: "they have failed?"

In front of him, there was a sea of purple air and clouds, obviously hostile to the immortal court.

The golden light of Taoism is falling, which makes it more difficult for a group of outsiders who have no choice but to fight.

Originally, the balance of power was barely maintained, which was reversed in an instant. Fengyunsheng and yuezhenbei defended and attacked one after another.

The more powerful the sword light in the north is, the more powerful the sword light is, the more powerful the sword light is!

At the same time, I felt Feng Yunsheng's fierce intention of converging. Now there is a tendency to let go of the rising trend again. The Xianting Tianjun frowned: "go first, don't suffer from the loss in front of him, and then we will settle accounts with them later."

At this moment, he first helped a group of Xianting xuanxianhuang people nearby to temporarily block the attack of jianhuang to the north of Yuezhen, and then he dodged the edge of fengyunsheng and dandian, so as to break out first.

Yan Zhaoge drives the dandian temple, and the golden light flies in the wind, as if it were a chain that entangled each other.

Feng Yun Sheng Li even if a knife fell, the emperor of heaven in the immortal court groaned, hard to get a blow, the whole body is bright and messy.

He didn't think about counterattack, and didn't continue to stay. He hurriedly took other people away quickly. In this instant, another emperor Xianting died under the North sword of Yuezhen.

A group of Taoist immortals, far away from the upper boundary, dare not even stay in the universe of daomen, all the way back into the outer void.

Yan Zhaoge did not continue to pursue, but instead focused on the connection between his own ritual and the upper world.

Taking advantage of his distracted time, the respected Jiang Shen in Tuyao town gained a lot. He re stabilized the remaining boundaries of the upper boundary, and began to try to draw back the upper boundary that was swept away by the Dan palace.

Yan Zhaoge's planning time is limited, so he can only make his own arrangement in the upper world, and there is no time to clean up the traces left by other powerful people.

It seems that although the Western supreme Lang Qing is not in the Western Heaven realm, Yan Zhaoge has no time to completely transform it.

The northern xuantianjing is connected with the remote and boundless places outside the region, and it can't be taken if you want to.

Now, relying on the northwest, the north and the west, Jiang Shen competes with Yan Zhaoge in the Juntian area of the central government.

As long as he can lead the instrument of Yan Zhaoge out of effect this time, Jiang Shen will be regarded as a success.

If Fayi wants to rearrange it again, it will take too much time, energy and resources.

At that time, not to mention Xianting, Emperor gouchen may turn his attention back to the upper part of the world.

It is because even though fengyunsheng and yuezhenbei were in front of him, Jiang Shen still tried to take a chance.

Unfortunately, Yan Zhaoge didn't give him a chance.

In Zixian Pavilion, Yan Zhaoge walked around xuanxiao Zijin stove, stepped on the direction of Jiugong and Heluo, hit nine palms in the air and landed on xuanxiao Zijin stove.

There are nine light locks on the surface of the xuanxiao Zijin stove, and then they don't enter the attic.

Then, the nine light locks are in line and backward and twitch!

The hall of white jade fairy palace radiates unprecedented light and shines through the void around the upper boundary.

The forces in the realm of Tao distort the path of superposition, just as clues appear in the universe, connecting the upper realm of the same world.

That is a way to connect the upper and many lower boundary of the wall of the sky injury!

Now, all these boundary channels have been transferred to the white jade palace.

The white jade palace sent out the roar of the avenue, which directly withdrew Jiang Shenzhen.

Then you can see the magnificent fairy palace. With the light flow, you can drag the lower boundary from one side to the other and put them into the palace gate together!

Eight pole world.

The great world of the sea.

Floating world.

Yan Fu's world

One by one, thousands of lower realms, like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, all flow into the purple cloud sea and white jade palace!

In the upper world, Jiang Shen can only watch this scene, but he can't help it.

"There are people outside, there are days outside " Senluo and others, standing in the sky between the Kunlun Mountains, are in a complex mood, which is hard to say.

Feng Yunsheng and Yuezhen north also entered the palace together.

In the concussion of the white jade hall, the gate is closed and turned into streamer, which directly penetrates the vast space and time of the universe, rushes out of the universe of the gate and into the void outside the world!

, this is going to be a new world beyond the boundaries.