Chapter 1477

At the same time, Bai Tao was shocked. Yan Zhaoge kept on walking. Holding the black dragon in his hand, he continued to walk towards the Xianting emperor and Emperor.

The other side came to help, and was intended to help the black dragon and Shushan sword repair here. Together, they captured kunningzi and Bai Tao.

But at the moment, seeing Yan Zhaoge's power, Qi Qi stopped.

The black dragon, who is the same as Xuanxian, and the quiet immortal soldier with the appearance of Huagai are all captured by yanzhaoge in an instant, without any room for struggle.

Such a sight frightened their hearts.

Even if I have courage, I know that I can't throw myself into the trap and die for nothing.

Retreat is the only choice. There are other experts in their trip, or they can deal with it.

But it's a pity that it's easier to come than to go. Yan Zhaoge looks at their backs calmly and gives out a light drink.

As if there was no sound of thunder, the two immortals suddenly stopped running away and stood still.

All they have learned, there is no room to play, life has begun to wither.

Ruyi's heart thunder first blows in their heart, making their Lingtai clear and broken, with demons growing in them, their mood disordered, their thoughts filled their minds, and their body shape naturally out of control.

Then, under the influence of fan Tianshu, the change of the unreal and invisible changes from the unreal to the real. The spiritual scene is reflected into the reality and turned into the damage to the body essence.

Under the action of the killing immortal sword, the vitality of the two immortals suddenly withered and dried up.

Although they were born in Xianting, the two leakless real immortals who had already opened the door of Xianmen seem to be completely lifeless clay sculptures at the moment, staying in place quietly and motionless.

In their dull eyes, there was no sign of life.

The emperor's body suddenly froze, and the speed of flying and escaping suddenly slowed down, stumbling like drunk.

Yan Zhao's song steps on the void. It seems to walk at a leisurely pace, surpassing each other and blocking the way.

"Heresy, you can't be crazy for long!" The emperor Xianting's face was pale, but he was still fierce and stubborn: "do you think you can escape the punishment of the nine gods because your hands are stained with the blood of the people in my right way?"

Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, "you'd better worry about whether you can hold your territory first. It seems that now you are in the downwind and are attacked by Bailian pure land."

"Evil prevails, and those evil spirits in the pure land of white lotus will be destroyed." The emperor of the immortal court snorted coldly, "just as you stubborn heretics, if you don't mend your ways and repent as soon as possible, it will be the same end."

"If it were not for infinite mercy, how could you stay to this day?"

Yan Zhaoge laughs and doesn't spend too much time with each other. He reaches out to the emperor Xianting.

The other side is unwilling to wait for his death. His two palms form a ring, setting off Taoism to cut through the universe. Like the invincible Gang wind, he faces Yan Zhaoge's palm.

Yan Zhaoge didn't look at it either, and his palm moved forward.

It's like the vigorous wind of thousands of gods' sharp blades, touching his palm, all turn into gentle breeze and drizzle in an instant, without any threat.

Countless strong winds disappear. Yan Zhaoge's hand stretches out and grabs each other's neck directly. Like a chicken, he grabs the emperor who is the same as Xuanxian.

The emperor of Xianting is also a tough man. He does not beg for mercy. His face is ferocious and still glares at Yan Zhaoge.

Stuck in his neck, he said off and on: "you Do not want to... I'm proud. I'm righteous. Tianzun, Tianjun Get the news right away You kill me I'll wait for you Bury us! "

"Really?" Yan Zhaoge doesn't care a smile: "look carefully again?"

The other side struggled to see the three immortals killed by Yan Zhaoge, leaving their bodies standing still.

At this time, he noticed that among the three bodies, willpower was still there, but it seemed to be sealed, unable to leave the body.

Inside their bodies, there are green spots, making the skin surface covered with a layer of blue.

The emperor of Xianting first showed a sudden color and then despaired.

“…… Punish... Immortal... Sword! "

Just like the Buddhists in the pure land of white lotus, if the immortal court warrior falls down, the body's power and light will also rise.

In this way, the higher-level Xianting strong can master a lot of information.

It's not a matter of substance. It's not easy to block it.

However, the Zhuxian sword Scripture, the first of the four Lingbao swords passed by the Shangqing Dynasty, can effectively cut off the rising of Yuanli Baoguang and Yuanli Buddha light.

The emperor of Xianting also heard about it. However, Yan Zhaoge and the three Qing Dynasty had the same cultivation, and the skill of zhuxianjian was not shallow. The two were not exposed to the outside, so that others could not perceive it.

At this moment, after discovering this, the emperor of the immortal court suddenly lost his last hope.

He looked more ferocious and wanted to say something more.

But "Chi" a sound, Yan Zhaoge five fingers clenched, has the other side's neck twisted!

The powerful power runs through the whole process, destroying all the life of the Immortal Emperor.

Taoist Yun Zheng looks at this scene and sighs in his heart.

Yan Zhaoge, a descendant of Yuqing, has already surpassed countless orthodox descendants of the upper Qing Dynasty in the attainment of the unique skills of the upper Qing Dynasty, such as the killing immortal sword classic and the killing immortal sword classic.

In the past, through Yu Ye's participation in the research on the array of killing immortals, Yan Zhaoge undoubtedly gained a deeper understanding of the unique learning of the upper Qing Dynasty.

For the array of killing immortals, Taoist Yun Zheng asked himself that his own harvest is at least as good as the high-definition swirl of Yuanxian, or even worse.

But looking at Yan Zhaoge, he always had a feeling that the other side seemed to participate in the research and kill the immortal array, which was more in-depth and benefited more.

Looking at long Xueji, Yu Ye and his disciple he Mian, Taoist Yun Zheng often felt that the waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead these years.

But all of them, together, are less powerful than the young man in front of them.

Bai Tao sighed in his heart, but how could Yunzheng Taoist not be so?

The first time he saw Yan Zhaoge was when he came to biyou at the beginning of that year, he watched Yan Zhaoge from afar to inscribe with sword behind his disciples Wang Shun and others.

At that time, although he praised Yan Zhaoge's amazing talent, he was more appreciative of his elders' attitude.

After he Mian was easily defeated by Yan Zhaoge, the Taoist Yun Zheng also lost to Yan Zhaoge by one move.

At this time, he did not dare to live as an elder.

After all, he has been on the fairyland for many years, and he is the oldest real immortal strongman. He can cross the real Xuan robbery at any time. At that time, Yan Zhaoge was a martial saint.

However, even so, the mood of Yunzheng Taoist is still peaceful.

Because he, who keeps his sword, is sure to cross the real xuanjie and achieve the Xuanxian realm.

The objective and powerful strength is sufficient.

But now, Yan Zhaoge has also ascended the realm of quiet Xuanxian!