History’s Strongest Senior Brother

One Thousand Three Hundred and Twelve. Kill 4 Spirits

"We pray sincerely and worship the Lord. How can a heretic monster like you slander us?"

After hearing what Yan Zhaoge said, Taoist Master Masai and other powerful people in the Immortal Court all responded with sarcasm.

However, when they look at Yan Zhaoge now, they no longer have the confidence and determination they had before.

Although the young man in front of them has not yet opened the Immortal Gate, the strength they have just shown is enough to threaten their lives if they have an Immortal Weapon in hand.

As soon as he thought about this, Taoist Maxie thought of retreating.

This time they left Immortal Court and came to Daomen Universe, the situation changed much beyond their expectations.

I thought I would at least get the Alchemy Palace as a reward, but now it seems that the truth is far different from the expectation.

Taoist Maxie watched Yan Zhaoge while making secret moves.

Although the jade slip was taken away, he was not helpless.

Runes were written secretly, and they floated out silently, turning into blue smoke and scattering in the Purple Immortal Pavilion.

The Purple Immortal Pavilion shook slightly, and the ancient attic began to change. A ray of light emerged, falling on the group of Taoist priests, and then their figures began to fade and gradually disappeared from the attic.

At this moment, Taoist Maxie no longer expects that he can seize control of the Alchemy Palace from the Yanzhao singer who has already occupied the Zixian Pavilion first and has amazing strength.

He only hoped to get out of the Alchemy Palace, evacuate the Dao Sect Universe, return to the Immortal Court, and then slowly figure it out and consider how to take revenge.

Seeing that they were about to succeed, all the powerful men in the Immortal Palace secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Zhaoge watched their movements with interest and did not stop them.

Taoist Maxie and others came out of Zixian Pavilion, and the vast universe reappeared before their eyes.

"Still in Tiansu Hall, we need to break out of the hall." Taoist Maxie immediately recognized the situation of his group, and then led them through the void of the world.

Only this time, it wasn't as smooth as when I came in.

After walking for a long time, Taoist Mashoe stopped with an ugly expression.

It's easy to get in but hard to get out. Now they start to circle around the universe in the Alchemy Palace all the time.

Almost standing still.

No matter how much Master Maxie tried to figure out the method taught by his master, Yu Hualong, he still struggled in this alchemy hall.

"It's a shame that the little thief took away the treasure." Everyone was heavy-hearted, angry and anxious.

Taoist Masai looked around and saw that in the void of the universe, there seemed to be rays of light intertwining and flowing, and then gradually moving closer to a point.

The light seemed so close, yet seemed so far away.

But Taoist Mashoe can vaguely feel the breath of life from it.

"Master said that although there are spiritual herbs and elixirs in this hall, they are picked and collected and have their own storage areas. There is no medicinal field or spiritual field. How can there be such a strong breath of life now?" Taoist Maxie Xinxin said: "It feels like a human being? And there are quite a few of them."

As soon as his thoughts turned, Taoist Master Masai rushed towards the place where the brilliance gathered.

The other warriors in the Immortal Courtyard were also angry from the bottom of their hearts, and their evil thoughts were growing in their courage, and they approached those brilliance together with Taoist Masai.

These rays of light were created by Yan Zhaoge using the Alchemy Palace to withdraw most of the upper realm.

At this moment, the ritual has not completely stopped, so the time and space within it are still in an unstable state.

The people who were photographed together in the Alchemy Palace were all surrounded by light, regardless of up, down, left, or right.

Various scenes have not yet been restored.

Worldly mortals and warriors with lower cultivation levels have their spiritual thoughts suppressed. They are in an almost unconscious state at this moment. They have no awareness of their own changes and changes in the surrounding environment, as if they were in a dream, so there are no fluctuations in their state of mind or movements.

Warriors with a higher level of cultivation can still maintain their own consciousness.

Everyone was trying to stay calm and quietly waiting for the moment when the truth would come to light, but their uneasiness was also obvious.

At this moment, the scene in front of them suddenly changed.

The flow of light became unstable, and the brilliance gradually loomed, like a veil.

In front of their eyes, the figures of Taoist Masai and other powerful figures from the Immortal Court were presented.

The light curtain in the eyes of the Immortal Court warriors did not change, but their presence was visible to the eyes of those in the upper realm.

However, the two parties cannot communicate.

Therefore, everyone in the world felt baffled when they saw this group of extremely strange and powerful men in front of them.

"People from Biyoutian? Or from other places in the void outside the territory?" Everyone speculated.

Although the origin is unknown, the powerful aura of power from Taoist Maxie and others shocked everyone's mind.

"Why do you feel... like a strong man from the fairyland who has opened the gate of fairyland?"

"I am fortunate enough to have witnessed the battle between His Majesty Jin Emperor and Yinghuo Ji from a distance. The aura fluctuations are indeed somewhat similar..."

"But where do these many true immortal emperors come from? Bi Youtian doesn't have so many powerful true immortals!"

Listening to the discussions among others, Southeast Supreme Cao Jie, Northeast Supreme Liu Zhenggu, and Southwest Supreme Bai Tao looked at each other and said nothing.

They knew exactly who was in front of them.

Immortal Court!

Although the warriors from the other upper realms did not know the origin of each other, they could still tell that the powerful Immortal Court masters such as Madame Taoist were coming towards them with bad intentions and were approaching them.

Although it is not as good as the direct descendants of Taoist sects such as Jin Emperor and Ying Huoji, true immortals are true immortals after all. For human warriors, it seems to be an unreachable peak.

When a true immortal emperor comes to earth, it feels like a catastrophe.

At this moment, many true immortals swarmed forward, and their overwhelming momentum made everyone in the upper world almost suffocate!

Just when everyone was panicking, they found that there seemed to be an invisible barrier between the two sides.

The Taoist monks on the opposite side could not really get close to the ocean of light formed by the light streams.

After realizing this, the strong men of the Immortal Court had a stronger ominous premonition in their hearts.

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave?" Yan Zhaoge's figure appeared in the universe, like the master of this place.

Seeing that there was no way to advance or retreat, the strong men of the Immortal Court were all angry and rushed towards Yan Zhaoge!

In the sea of ​​light, everyone in the upper world held their breath when they saw this.

Yan Zhaoge smiled, and the index and middle fingers of his right hand stood together like a sword, and pointed in the air.

The sword was like a green dragon, and it was soaring, but there was an infinite murderous aura rising into the sky.

The sharp light burst out from the body of the green dragon, setting off a sky full of blood light, turning into an extremely fierce and murderous sword.

After one sword, Yan Zhaoge immediately made another sword.

The air currents rose, yin and yang intersected, movement and stillness were appropriate, the tortoise and the snake coiled, and the hardness and softness complemented each other.

The spirit of the Zhenwu God appeared and suppressed the heavens.

And then, the Black Tortoise followed the Azure Dragon, bursting out from his body with sharp rays, like blood.

Then, Yan Zhaoge made the third and fourth swords!

The ethereal and mysterious Vermillion Bird flapped its wings and flew high, and the fierce and murderous White Tiger also let out a low roar.

But then, the Vermillion Bird and the White Tiger were also killed by Yan Zhaoge!

The four swords came out together, and the fierce sword rays crisscrossed in the universe, and finally turned into a mysterious aura, pouring down!

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