One Thousand Two Hundred and Thirty-Four. Beating the Real Immortal to His Knees!

Yan Zhaoge kept walking, striding forward.

"Do you think that with your immortal energy, I have nothing to do with you because I don't have any immortal soldiers?"

Yan Zhaoge smiled but said, "Indeed, a true immortal has no omissions. He is born invincible. Even if he cannot win, he can protect himself. The worst case is a tie."

Even if you really have no choice but to take a mere mortal martial saint, you can still fight to get out of your body, even if you are a Wulou true immortal who was born in the fairy court.

Therefore, even if there is a martial sage who they can't help but come out, they can go to other soft persimmons to pinch, and this martial sage seems to have nothing to do with them.

"But, is that really the case? Did you forget something?"

Yan Zhaoge took a step forward, traveled through time and space, and was in front of Ruan Mingyan, the Great Emperor of Cold Thunder, in an instant.

He raised one palm again, and then slammed it down on Ruan Mingyan!

"Heretics who drink poison to quench their thirst, why are you so rampant!" Ruan Mingyan came back to his senses and flew into a rage.

She turned to one side and raised both hands together, as if holding a big gun.

Then suddenly twisted his waist!

In the void, billowing silver-white thunder surged, exploding in silence.

Following Ruan Mingyan's punch, it was like the god of thunder in the sky, throwing a spear, piercing through the universe, and stabbing at Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge didn't change his face, he opened his palm with five fingers, and went into the blade with his bare hands, directly grabbing Ruan Mingyan's spear point by force!

The violent yet silent silver-white thunder light crazily jumped and exploded between Yan Zhaoge's five fingers.

But when Yan Zhaoge grasped it, the silver thunders were extinguished one after another, turning into insignificant electric arcs.

"The Thunderbolt Sutra, it's pretty impressive for a heretic warrior to be able to cultivate to this level."

Yan Zhaoge sighed in admiration: "Among the heretic warriors I have had contact with and know about, only Yin Shiyang was stronger than you back then. Although I really don't know how many of you heretics, but I want to come to the same level of cultivation as you. At the level, there shouldn’t be many.”

Ruan Mingyan glared at Yan Zhaoge, but felt that Yan Zhaoge was holding his Thunder Spear, unable to move.

I can't get in.

Take it, and you can't take it back!

"However, if you pull out a general from a scorpion, the one you pull out will be a scorpion after all." Yan Zhaoge said calmly, "It's just a pity that your talents are wasted."

He grabbed Lei Guang with his palm and drew it back, immediately pulling Ruan Mingyan to lean towards him.

The other hand was raised high, as if the sky was falling, and it hit Ruan Mingyan again.

Ruan Mingyan suddenly found that she couldn't even disperse the silver-white lightning that she had condensed earlier.

Even if she was born in Xianting, at her level of strength, the power can be sent and received easily.

But at this moment, the thunder light she activated was caught by Yan Zhaoge's hand, and she could no longer control that thunder light.

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

"Heretics are greedy for merit and rush forward. They are indeed better than my generation in actual combat at the same level, but I have never heard of it. Who can be so strong!"

Ruan Mingyan just felt that the whole world was unreal.

If the opponent is a True Immortal Emperor who was born in the Sanqing sect and lost to the opponent in the same realm, although Ruan Mingyan is proud, it is not completely unacceptable.

However, the person in front of him is a martial saint!

Human immortals, human immortals, after all, the word "human" has not been removed, and the gate of immortality has not really been opened.

But it is such an opponent, in front of him, he is as powerless as a child, how can Ruan Mingyan calm down?

"Don't underestimate the enemy! Don't treat him like a martial artist!" Ruan Mingyan forcibly suppressed negative emotions such as pride, unwillingness, humiliation, anger, surprise, and fear.

After calming down, she let out a clear whistle and opened her mouth suddenly.

Then there was another silver-white thunder, spurting out from her mouth.

It's just that in the flash of this silver-white thunder, a spear point really sticks out from the thunder!

The bright silver spear pierced through the void with a whistling sound, and landed in Ruan Mingyan's hand.

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

With a flick of the spear tip, it was like a silver dragon coming out of an abyss, impacting the nine heavens, facing the other palm that Yan Zhaoge slapped.

It is an immortal weapon with no leaks, the Tianyuan Yinlei Spear!

Yan Zhaoge kept slapping down his palms, and Fan Tianyin unleashed his power to turn the world around. With a flip of his palm, he was already grabbing towards the barrel of Tianyuan Yinlei Spear.

Ruan Mingyan was expressionless, and a cold light flickered in his eyes.

"Duh!" She let out a silent growl, as if thunder was exploding, but there was no sound.

But following this low growl, the Tianyuan Yinlei Spear that hadn't touched Yan Zhaoge's in her hand was suddenly jolted!

Then, at this moment, this fairy weapon was disintegrated, shattered and exploded!

A non-leakage immortal weapon, directly exploded!

Ruan Mingyan's throat rolled, and one soundless thunder burst after another, the thunder was continuous, and the strength of his whole body was surging, combined with the explosion power of his Tianyuan Yin thunder gun,

With her cultivation strength, such a blow can already bring a huge threat to many true immortal emperors who were born in the Sanqing sect!

If you are really careless, if you take this head-on, you may even risk falling!

But Yan Zhaoge just smiled, continued to press down the Fantian seal with his left hand, and put his five fingers together with his right hand, the palm was like a knife, and it fell in the void.

His palm stretched out from the darkness, breaking through the darkness suddenly, revealing brilliance.

In the brilliance, something that looks like an ax but not an ax, and something that looks like a banner but not a banner appears!

Open the sky banner!

Opening up the sky and opening up the earth is fierce and majestic, breaking through the billowing thunder one step ahead, causing the thunder to explode in all directions.

Then reverse the infinite power of the universe, suppress the heaven and the earth, and smash the scattered thunders together.

The giant hand that covered the sky scattered the thunder light, and came directly to the top of Ruan Mingyan's head, and spread his five fingers to grab it.

"Isn't this too fierce? Xuanxian suppressed his cultivation to the level of a martial saint, and it's not that strong!" Ruan Mingyan's eyes were about to burst, and he raised his arms, barely supporting Yan Zhaoge's palm.

Yan Zhaoge didn't change his tactics at all, he didn't try to avoid Ruan Mingyan's defense, but just slapped him straight.

Ruan Mingyan's whole body was shaken by the violent force, and his whole body went limp.

What frightened her even more was that the surrounding space was completely locked by Yan Zhaoge's palm.

She was not sent flying downwards.

The void under the feet is as solid as the infinitely thick earth.

It is also because of this that there is a heavy pressure on the top and a barrier on the bottom.

All the strength was firmly on Ruan Mingyan's body, making her knees go limp and unable to support her at all.

A dignified true immortal, was beaten to the point of kneeling in the void by Yan Zhaoge!

Ruan Mingyan was furious and wanted to stand up, but was crushed and couldn't move.

Yan Zhaoge hit Ruan Mingyan with one hand until he couldn't kneel down, and the other hand swept across to the other side again.

Among the previous five Immortal Court Great Emperors who formed the Five Elements Swallowing Sun Formation, the middle-aged scholar who performed the Immortal Gate Moving Mountain Throwing was the strongest, and at this moment he barely broke free from the influence of the remaining force of Yan Zhaoge's blow just now.

But before he regained his strength and gained a firm footing, he was slapped again by Yan Zhaoge's slap.

Yan Zhaoge's frightening true essence turned into a mountain that was even more terrifying and gigantic than his Immortal Gate's Move Mountain Chui Shizhan, directly sealing him in the mountain peak, unable to struggle.

"Your Majesty Jindi in black, haven't you been thinking about Yan's Fist of Taiyi?"

Yan Zhaoge then raised his head to look at the black-clothed Jindi who was about to leave, and Yaoyao punched him out! To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: