One Thousand Eight Hundred and Four. Total Destruction!

In the dreamlike world, Yan Zhaoge's eyes were clear, and he could see the truth and not the false.

He stepped forward, like riding the wind and breaking the waves, and parted the thick fog in front of him.

In one step, Yan Zhaoge appeared in front of Wang Guan, as if he saw nothing in the illusion.

He dropped his palm, and Wang Guan in front of him seemed like an illusion.

There was only an illusion, but he didn't seem to exist here.

Yan Zhaoge's palm was about to pass through Wang Guan's body, as if it fell into the air.

"Since I have woken up from the dream today, why should I sleep again?" Yan Zhaoge looked calm, his palm paused in mid-air, and pressed on the top of the phantom's head.

In his palm, a vortex seemed to be born.

As the vortex rotated, it stirred the surrounding fog, and layers of phantoms emerged, and then were attracted to gather under Yan Zhaoge's palm!

Yan Zhaoge's palm continued to fall at this moment, and the "Wang Guan" under his palm was safe and sound.

But a muffled groan came from the surrounding fog.

The real Wang Guan stumbled and swayed, his whole body shaking like water ripples.

He clenched his teeth, held a spell in front of his chest with one hand, and pointed his other finger at his forehead.

The crack at his forehead spread, and then broke Wang Guan's body.

The action was like self-destruction, but it was to turn the real into the fake, the real into the illusory, trying to forcibly erase the actual damage he had suffered.

However, although Wang Guan tried his best, he could still feel the surging power of Yan Zhaoge coming continuously, destroying his vitality.

The Immortal Court Great Dream Heavenly Venerable took a deep breath, and his eyes became determined.

Almost at the same time, in front of Yan Zhaoge, the phantom-like "Wang Guan" attacked at this moment!

The illusion became real at this time, and the fake became real.

Wang Guan took a risk, raised both palms, and attacked Yan Zhaoge's heart unexpectedly.

However, Yan Zhaoge stood still, surrounded by auspicious clouds, so Wang Guan's palm could not touch his body at all.

Wang Guan's face was calm, and his palms shook like water waves again, intending to make Yan Zhaoge's auspicious clouds false and open the way for his own attack.

Although, he knew he had no chance...

Yan Zhaoge's movements never changed, just standing still, and then stretched out his palm to slap down.

This time Wang Guan could not avoid it again, and was smashed in the head by Yan Zhaoge's palm!

The fog covering the fairy court dissipated in an instant.

"It's better to sleep, it's better to sleep..." Wang Guan's voice became tired and lazy again, and it became smaller and smaller, and gradually inaudible.

Yan Zhaoge said lightly: "Goodbye."

After sending Qu Su, the first Buddha of the White Lotus Pure Land, to nirvana eight hundred years ago, Yan Zhaoge killed Wang Guan, the first Daluo of the fairy court again today.

The two great geniuses of the outer way, who were enemies of each other, fell at the hands of the same person.

When Wang Guan and Yan Zhaoge fought, other Daluo Tianxian in the Immortal Court fled and tried to escape.

But just as they moved, a figure swayed in front of them, revealing the appearance of Yan Zhaoge!

There was one in front of each person, and no one was left out.

Yin Jiao, the Tai Sui Tianzun of the Year, looked at Yan Zhaoge in front of him, and sighed: "This day has finally come."

"Your master's Fantian Seal, you will accept it." Yan Zhaoge said, and raised his palm.

It was as if he raised a big seal, and it was as if he held up a piece of heaven and earth.

Then the sky collapsed, the sky fell, the two yin and yang were reversed, and the world of creation seemed to be turned upside down.

No matter how Yin Jiao dodged, it seemed that he could not escape the power of the overturning of the world.

It was the Fantian Book of Yuqing, the purest Fantian Seal!

At this moment, Yin Jiao seemed to see the figure of his master Guangchengzi, who died in the Great Destruction that year, looming.

And the Fantian Seal in front of him is even stronger than the one when Guangcheng Tianzun was at his peak in the past!

The strongest Fantian Seal in history!

It is even more powerful than the combination of the Fantian Seal and the Fantian Seal of the Secret Art by Guangcheng Tianzun!

With one palm, the corpse of Yin Jiao, the Taisui Tianzun of the Year, was completely destroyed!

Not even a dregs or ashes were left.

At the same time,

the Plague Emperor Haotian Lu Yue also faced another Yan Zhaoge.

"Master of the Plague Department, please." Yan Zhaoge said lightly.

Lu Yue said solemnly: "Since I have chosen this path, there is no need to mention the past. Lu is not as skilled as others, and I deserve this disaster today, but I will never sit back and wait for death!"

He showed his three heads and six arms, holding the Form Heaven Seal, Plague Bell, Fixed Plague Banner, Finger Plague Sword and other treasures, and attacked Yan Zhaoge.

"Even if Wuliang Tianzun leaves you a seat after his transcendence, you have the ability to snatch it from Wang Guan, Yin Jiao and others, but..." Yan Zhaoge looked at Lu Yue and pointed casually: "Your life span is less than one yuan. Even if Wuliang Tianzun transcends, can you really wait until that day? It is more likely that your descendants will benefit, right?"

As Yan Zhaoge pointed, the treasures in Lu Yue's hand, such as the Tianyin and Dingxing Plague Banner, did not work and broke into pieces.

Before the great destruction of the Heavenly Palace, Lu Yue was able to sit on the throne of the Lord of the Plague Department with the cultivation of Yuanxian in the Heavenly Palace. He had amazing skills.

But at this moment, all struggles were in vain.

Yan Zhaoge's finger lightly touched Lu Yue's forehead.

Although it seemed to be a slow movement, Lu Yue seemed to be cast into a fixed body spell, and could only watch Yan Zhaoge's finger point at him.

Then, a blood hole suddenly appeared on his forehead, and he was silent immediately like a deflated ball.

Yan Zhaoge's figure covered the Immortal Court at this moment, appearing and disappearing.

None of the outer Dao Daluo Tianzun present were spared, and all fell into his hands.

It is difficult to reach the Daluo realm, even for outsiders.

However, thousands of years have passed. Since the death of Zhao Jiang, Yu Hualong, Linggan Dawang and others, the Immortal Court has added new Daluo celestial beings in recent years. Although the number is still limited, there are finally new people emerging.

To convert the demons of the Nine Netherworlds, there are also demon lords at the Daluo level.

But today, they were all killed one by one by Yan Zhaoge.

When Yan Zhaoge stopped, there was only one person left in front of him.

An old acquaintance.

"Brother Jiang Dao, long time no see." Yan Zhaoge looked at the old man in front of him.

It turned out to be the Earth Emperor, the Earth Star Zhenxing Shangzun, Jiang Shen, who was the head of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors of the Jieshang Realm many years ago.

Many years ago, Yan Zhaoge killed He Mian in order to avenge Nie Jingshen and Yu Ye, and made a big fuss in the Immortal Court with the Great Sage's Golden Body.

After that, in retaliation, the Immortal Court annexed the Jieshang Realm.

In a blink of an eye, many years have passed.

Yan Zhaoge had left the upper realm in the past, and now when he saw Jiang Shen again, everything had changed.

The other party had suffered a disaster in the immortal court and was converted to the outer way. Jiang Shen, who had just reached the Taixu Yuanxian realm, now followed the outer way and became a Daluo Tianxian in the immortal court.

Since Yan Zhaoge appeared just now, Jiang Shen has been calm and stood still. He did not fight Yan Zhaoge like Wang Guan, nor did he flee like Lu Yue, Yin Jiao and others.

He stood there like an outsider, waiting for Yan Zhaoge to come to him.