One Thousand Four Hundred and Seventy Six. Wu Jing 4 Seats

While Bai Tao was shocked, Yan Zhaoge kept walking. While holding the black dragon in his hand, he continued to walk towards the emperor and two emperors of the Immortal Court who came to help from afar.

The other side came to help, and the black dragon and the Shushan sword cultivator who were intended to help here captured Kun Ningzi and Bai Tao together.

But at this moment, seeing the might of Yan Zhaoge's move, they all stopped.

The black dragon, who was also a mysterious immortal, and the Qingjing immortal soldier in the shape of a canopy were all captured by Yan Zhaoge in an instant, without any room for struggle.

Such a scene made them panic.

Even if they had courage, they knew that they could not fall into the trap and die in vain.

Retreating was the only option. There were other masters on their trip who might be able to deal with them.

But unfortunately, it was easier to come than to go. Yan Zhaoge looked at their backs calmly and let out a light shout.

As if silent thunder exploded, the two outer immortals stopped escaping and stood still.

They had no room to apply what they had learned, and their lives had already begun to wither.

The Ruyi Heart Thunder first exploded in their hearts, causing their spiritual clarity to be shattered, their inner demons to grow, their minds to be disordered, and their minds to be filled with distracting thoughts. They could not stop, and their bodies naturally lost control.

Then, under the influence of the Fantian Book, the changes of the illusion and formlessness turned from illusion to reality, and the spiritual scene shone into reality, turning into substantial damage to the body.

Under the influence of the Immortal Sword, the vitality of the two external immortals instantly withered and dried up.

Although they were born in the Immortal Court, the two Immortal Immortals who had already opened the Immortal Gate were like clay sculptures and wooden sculptures without any life at this moment, quietly staying in place, motionless.

There was no spirit of life in their dull eyes.

The Immortal Court Emperor suddenly froze, and his flying speed suddenly slowed down, stumbling like a drunk.

Yan Zhaoge stepped on the void, and his walking speed seemed to be neither fast nor slow. He leisurely surpassed the other party and blocked his way.

"Evil demons, you won't be rampant for long!" The emperor of the fairy court was pale, but still fierce: "Your hands are stained with the blood of my righteous people, do you think you can escape the punishment of the nine heavens?"

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "You should worry about whether you can defend your own territory first.

It seems that you are at a disadvantage now, and the White Lotus Pure Land will attack and seize the city?"

"Evil cannot defeat good, and the evil demons of the White Lotus Pure Land will eventually be destroyed." The emperor of the fairy court snorted coldly: "Just like you stubborn heretics, if you don't turn over a new leaf and repent as soon as possible, you will end up the same way."

"If it weren't for the mercy of the Infinite Heavenly Venerable, how could I have kept you until today?"

Yan Zhaoge laughed, and didn't waste any more words with the other party, and directly reached out to grab the emperor of the fairy court.

The opponent was unwilling to sit there and wait for death. He formed a circle with his palms, and raised a series of gusts that cut through the universe, like an indestructible strong wind, and faced Yan Zhaoge's palm.

Yan Zhaoge didn't even look at it, and his palm went forward.

The strong wind that was like thousands of sharp blades, touched his palm, and turned into a gentle breeze and drizzle in an instant, posing no threat.

Countless strong winds disappeared into thin air, and Yan Zhaoge's palm stretched out and directly grabbed the opponent's neck, like picking up a little chicken, and grabbed the foreign emperor who was also a Xuanxian in front of him.

The emperor of the Immortal Court was also a tough guy, and did not beg for mercy. His face was ferocious and he still glared at Yan Zhaoge.

With his neck stuck, he spoke incoherently: "You... don't... be complacent, I, the Righteous Heavenly Venerable, the Heavenly Monarch... got the news immediately... If you kill me... I'll wait for you... to be buried with us!"

"Really?" Yan Zhaoge smiled indifferently: "Take a closer look?"

The other party struggled to look, and saw that the three outer immortals killed by Yan Zhaoge were left with only their shells standing there.

Only then did he notice that the wish power treasure light was still in the three shells, but it seemed to be sealed and unable to leave the shells.

Inside their bodies, there was a green light, which made the surface of the skin covered with a layer of green.

The emperor of the Immortal Court first showed a look of realization, and then despair.

"... Execute... Immortal... Sword!"

Like the Buddhist outer martial artists in the White Lotus Pure Land, if the Immortal Court martial artists die, the wish power treasure light in their bodies will also rise.

In this way, the higher-level Immortal Court strongmen can grasp a lot of information.

This wish power treasure light is not a physical entity, so it is quite difficult to stop it.

However, the Immortal Sword Scripture, the first of the four swords of Shangqing, can break all laws with one sword and effectively seal the ascension of the Wish Power Treasure Light and the Wish Power Buddha Light.

The Immortal Court Emperor had also heard of it, but Yan Zhaoge practiced with the Three Pure Ones and had a profound attainment in the Immortal Sword Scripture. The two were combined and not revealed to the outside, so that others could hardly detect it.

After discovering this at this moment, the Immortal Court Emperor's last hope was completely broken.

His expression became more ferocious and he wanted to say something else.

But with a "click", Yan Zhaoge clenched his five fingers and broke the opponent's neck!

The powerful force ran through it all, destroying the vitality of this Immortal Court Emperor.

Taoist Yun Zheng watched this scene from the side and sighed in his heart.

Yan Zhaoge, who was born in the Yuqing lineage, has surpassed countless Shangqing orthodox descendants in the attainments of the Immortal Sword Scripture and the Immortal Sword Scripture, which are the Shangqing orthodox unique skills.

Previously, Yan Zhaoge's study of the Immortal Execution Formation through Yu Ye undoubtedly gave him a deeper understanding of the Shangqing Secret Learning.

Regarding the Immortal Execution Formation, Taoist Yun Zheng asked himself that his gains were at least not inferior to Gao Qingxuan, who was already a Yuanxian, and might even be better than him.

But looking at Yan Zhaoge, he always had a feeling that the other party's study of the Immortal Execution Formation was more in-depth and benefited more.

Looking at Long Xueji, Yu Ye and his disciple He Mian, Taoist Yun Zheng has often felt that the younger generation is pushing the older generation forward.

But all of them combined are not as impactful as the young man in front of him.

Bai Tao sighed in his heart, and so did Taoist Yun Zheng.

The first time he saw Yan Zhaoge was when Yan Zhaoge first arrived at Biyoutian. He watched from a distance as Yan Zhaoge wrote with a sword behind his disciples Wang Shun and others.

At that time, although he admired Yan Zhaoge's amazing talent, he was more of an elder appreciating the younger generation.

When they fought for the Dan Palace, they met face to face for the first time. After He Mian was easily defeated by Yan Zhaoge, Taoist Yun Zheng also lost to Yan Zhaoge by one move.

At this time, he dared not regard himself as an elder.

After all, he had been in the fairyland for many years and was the oldest True Immortal who could cross the True Mysterious Tribulation at any time, while Yan Zhaoge was still a Martial Saint at that time.

However, even so, Taoist Yun Zheng was still calm.

Because he was able to hide his sword and cultivate his sword, he was confident that he could overcome the True Mysterious Tribulation and achieve the realm of Mysterious Immortal.

His objectively strong strength gave him confidence.

But now, Yan Zhaoge had actually reached the realm of Pure and Quiet Mysterious Immortal!