Chapter 1235

Yan Zhaoge keeps on walking and strides forward.

"Do you think that if I have no immortal soldiers in my hand, I can't help you?"

Yan Zhaoge said with a smile: "it's true that there is no leakage of real immortals. They are born in an invincible position. Even if they can't win, they have more than enough self-protection. The worst situation is a draw."

Even if you really can't get the martial saint of the world, you can still fight for the whole body and retreat, even if you are born in the immortal sect.

So, even if there's a wusheng they don't want to come to, you can go to find other soft persimmons to knead. It seems that the wusheng can't help them.

"But is it really so? Have you forgotten anything? "

Yan Zhaoge step out, across time and space, in an instant to Ruan Mingyan, the emperor of Hanlei.

He raised his hand again, and then he fell to Ruan Mingyan!

"What are you crazy about, the outlaw who drinks poison to quench thirst!" Ruan Mingyan went back to God and became furious.

She turned sideways and raised her hands together, as if holding a big gun.

And then a sudden twist of the waist!

In the void, the rolling silver and white thunder surged, and exploded in silence.

With Ruan Mingyan's fist, he seemed to be the God of thunder in the sky, throwing spears across the world, stabbing Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge does not change his face. His palms and fingers are open, and he enters the white blade with his bare hands. He will take Ruan Mingyan's spear directly!

The fierce but silent silver and white thunder burst between the five fingers of Yan Zhaoge.

But by Yan Zhaoge a grip, silver thunder one after another extinguishes, turns into the insignificant electric arc.

"Yin Lei Scripture. It's not vulgar for the martial arts practitioners to practice to this extent."

Yan Zhaoge tut exclaimed: "I've had contact with, and I've known, only Yin Shiyang was better than you. Although I don't know many of you, I don't think many of you want to come to the same level of cultivation."

Ruan Mingyan glares at Yan Zhaoge, but feels that his Yin Lei gun is held by Yan Zhaoge, unable to move.

Enter, not enter.

I can't take it back!

"But, the general of the shortlist is still the shortlist." Yan Zhaoge said quietly, "it's just a pity that your talent is wasted."

He grabs Lei Guang in the palm of his hand and pulls Ruan Mingyan towards him.

The other hand was raised high, as if heaven was leaning, and he hit Ruan Mingyan again.

Ruan Mingyan finds out that she can't do anything to disperse the silver and thunder light that she gathered before.

Even if Xianting was born, her strength at this level would have been easy to receive and send.

But at the moment, Lei Guang, who was urged by herself, was caught by Yan Zhaoge's hand, and she could no longer control Lei Guang.

The owner of the silver thunder gun is not her, but Yan Zhaoge!

"It's true that the evil men of the outside world are more greedy and aggressive than the ones of our generation, but they have never heard of anyone who can be so strong!"

Ruan Mingyan only feels that the whole world is not real.

Ruan Mingyan is proud but not totally unacceptable if his opponent is a real Immortal Emperor born in Sanqing Dynasty and loses to him in the same realm.

However, the man in front of us is a martial saint!

Human immortals, human immortals, have not removed the word "human" after all, have not really opened the door of immortals.

But how can Ruan Mingyan be calm when he is faced with such an opponent who is as powerless as a child?

"Don't underestimate the enemy! You can't treat him as a martial saint! " Ruan Mingyan suppressed the negative emotions of pride, unwillingness, humiliation, anger, surprise and fear.

When she calmed down, she screamed and opened her mouth suddenly.

Then there was a silver ray of thunder, which came out of her mouth.

It's just that in the flash of the silver and white thunder, a piece of spear is really stretched out in the thunder!

The bright silver spear roared through the void and fell into Ruan Mingyan's hand.

Then all the silver light converged and attached to the spear.

As soon as the tip of the spear shakes, it looks like a silver dragon going out of the abyss, hitting nine days and facing Yan Zhaoge's other palm.

However, it's an immortal soldier with no leakage level, Tianyuan yinlei gun!

Yan Zhaoge's palms kept falling, and the power of fantianyin to turn the world was exerted. Once the palms were turned, he had already grabbed the barrel of Tianyuan yinlei gun.

Ruan Mingyan's face was expressionless and his eyes flashed with cold light.

"Ah!" There was a silent roar in her mouth, like a thunderclap, but there was no sound.

But with this low roar, she has not yet touched Yan Zhaoge's Tianyuan yinlei gun, and suddenly a shock!

Then, this immortal soldier, at this moment, even exploded into pieces!

An immortal soldier without leakage, directly exploded!

Ruan Mingyan's throat is rolling, one after another silent thunder sound is breaking, Yin thunder is linked, the whole body strength is surging, combined with the power of his own Tianyuan Yin thunder gun explosion,

with her cultivation strength, such a strike can already bring great threat to many real immortal emperors of Sanqing's authentic origin!

It's really a mistake. It's even a risk of falling!

Yan Zhaoge just smiled at each other. Tian Yin of his left hand continued to press down, while his right hand drew five fingers together, and his palm was like a knife, splitting down in the void.

His palm stretched out from the gloom, abruptly breaking through the gloom and showing its brilliance.

In Guanghua, an axe is not an axe, but a flag is not a flag!

Kaitianfan!

It's so powerful and magnificent that it breaks through the rolling Yin thunder step by step, making the thunder explode towards the four sides.

Then reverse the infinite power of heaven and earth, suppress the heaven and earth, and smash the scattered thunder.

Covering the sky, the giant hand rushed to the top of Ruan Mingyan's head to disperse the thunder light, and his five fingers opened to catch it.

"It's too fierce, isn't it? Xuanxian is not so strong in suppressing cultivation to the realm of martial saint! " Ruan Mingyan bares his eyes, raises his arms and barely holds Yan Zhaoge's palm.

Yan Zhaoge didn't change his moves at all. He didn't try to avoid Ruan Mingyan's defense. Instead, he took a straight shot.

The violent power suddenly made Ruan Mingyan's whole body tremble and soften.

What scares her even more is that the surrounding space is totally locked by Yan Zhaoge.

She was not knocked down.

The void under my feet is as solid as the earth of infinite thickness.

Because of this, there is heavy pressure on the top and barriers on the bottom.

All the strength and firmness of the knot are all on Ruan Mingyan's body, making her knees soft and completely unable to support.

There is no leakage in the hall. I was beaten by Yan Zhaoge and knelt in the void!

Ruan Mingyan is furious and wants to stand up, but he cannot move.

Yan Zhaoge beat Ruan Mingyan to his knees with one hand, and swept the other hand again.

Among the five Xianting emperors who formed the five element sun swallowing array, the middle-aged scholar who used to move the mountain and beat the immortal gate had the strongest strength. At this time, he just managed to break away from the influence of the residual strength of Yan Zhaoge.

But before he could get back on his feet, he was once again slapped by Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge's terrifying Zhenyuan turned into a huge mountain more terrifying than his Xianmen's moving and beating. He directly sealed his town in the mountain and couldn't struggle.

"Emperor brocade in black, don't you always think about Yan's easy fist?"

Yan Zhaoge then looks up to the black emperor in brocade who is about to walk away. He is a distant boxing!