Seeing the fall of the hemp shoe Taoist with his own eyes, the minds of other immortals are also blank at this moment.
What happened in front of them was not only unheard of and unprecedented, but also completely violated their cognition and common sense.
At this moment, there seemed to be something broken in their hearts.
The authentic heirs of the Sanqing, the average strength of the same realm is higher than these warriors from the Immortal Court, this is something deep in their hearts, they actually know it.
But as Yan Zhaoge met in the past, Pei Hua said, he is no match for the Taoist orthodox direct lineage who is also the supreme in the world, but the Immortal Court has its own true immortal emperor to subdue him.
The True Immortal Emperor, who was born in the Sanqing sect, will be dealt with by a strong man who can be called the emperor in the Immortal Court.
And so on, keep going up.
This is the confidence of the people of Pei Hua and Ma Xiedao, their upward ambition and hope, and also one of the reasons for their sense of security.
But now, this sense of security is collapsing!
Those who have a relatively deep foundation in the fairy court already know a lot of rumors about secrets.
They have also heard about the legendary Zhuxian Formation.
But the Immortal Jade Formation has long been lost and has become a misty myth, which makes people feel no sense of reality.
But today, there is a person who crosses the gap between immortals and mortals like a moat without using the Zhuxian Formation!
While Yan Zhaoge crushed this threshold, he also crushed the pride and perseverance in the hearts of the outsiders.
So much so that everyone seemed at a loss even for a short time.
The seeds of doubt began to germinate in the depths of their hearts, so that the aura of wish power all around the powerful people in the fairy court began to gradually become unstable.
Yan Zhaoge looked leisurely, and walked forward.
Those Immortal Court warriors were startled, and then they all began to retreat involuntarily.
But in the universe inside the alchemy hall, time and space are like a cage for them, and it is difficult for them to leave.
Everyone had no choice but to reorganize their offensive and launch a desperate charge towards Yan Zhaoge.
This time, the action was more violent than before, but also more impatient, full of meaning of the end.
"Purple Li Gang Book, Blood Prison Battle Qi, Rainbow Treasure Body, Changchun Sansheng Chui..." Yan Zhaoge looked around, like a few treasures, and recognized the opponent's martial arts one by one.
All the unique arts in front of us are all advanced martial arts passed down in the prosperous age of martial arts before the Great Destruction.
Although it was performed by the Immortal Court warriors, all of them are full of power.
The people in the upper and lower worlds who were separated by the ocean of light could only faintly hear Yan Zhaoge's voice, and could not communicate with the outsiders.
But at this moment, all the powerhouses in the Immortal Court attacked together, as if a devastating offensive was vividly remembered, shocking everyone in the upper world.
But from Yan Zhaoge's point of view, everyone in the Immortal Court, who had neglected something in the first place, was restless, impatient and wild, and even worse.
He smiled and shook his head, referring to the sword, and sword lights flew out.
The Zili Gangshu was refined into Taoism and Zilei, and the thunder light was condensed and formed into lightning spears, which crisscrossed and criss-crossed, and shot at Yan Zhaoge like a storm.
It has its own mystery, the sharpness of the spear point means that it first penetrates all kinds of defenses of the opponent, and then the destructive power of the thunder is fully displayed.
If someone touches them, they will be beaten into a thousand holes first, and then the thunder will explode from the wound, completely blowing the person into flying ashes.
The battle aura of the Blood Prison was already close to that of a demon, and the Immortal Court Emperor's immortal aura spread out like a blood mist, instantly turning the surrounding world into a bloody hell.
Intense death and murderous intent filled the air, intimidating people's spirits, eroding people's blood and burying the enemy in the blood prison.
The body of Tianhong is unfolded, like a long rainbow, it is fleeting for thousands of miles, and its figure is flickering, as if it is everywhere.
When attacked by someone, the body has a rainbow light, which seems illusory and elusive, and the opponent's attack directly passes through the rainbow light, making it difficult to cause damage.
Changchun Sansheng Chui is a martial art that focuses on health preservation. It nourishes the body and nurtures vigorous vitality.
But when fighting with others, he is not soft, but transforms his vigorous vitality into a mighty force, crushing his opponent like a cripple.
Apart from this, there are other kinds of martial arts, which are deployed at this moment, attacking Yan Zhaoge.
But in the next moment, Xuanwu was bleeding, and sharp lights shot out, forcibly cutting off Yin and Yang, and destroying the purple thunder.
After obliterating the sea of thunder and lightning, the Xuanwu Sword continued to gain momentum, and forcibly broke through the shocking Changhong.
Although the rainbow light was illusory and unpredictable, it lost its miraculousness in front of the Xuanwu sword, and changed from virtual to real again, and was instantly cut through.
Almost at the same time, the green dragon spattered blood, and its murderous and stern sword light wiped out the endless vitality of Changchun Sansheng Chui.
At this moment, the vigorous vitality has all turned into murderous intent, instead it nourishes the sword of killing the green dragon, and becomes more fierce and decisive.
But the other party's bloody hell, which was full of bloody aura, was beheaded together with the white tiger, and it returned to silence and calm, and the blood aura scattered on its own.
One after another unique skills were dissolved by Yan Zhaoge, and the sword lights converged, and then melted into the water of the Milky Way, which seemed to be able to wash away immortals from the mortal world, and rolled down.
Yan Zhaoge seems to be driving a light boat, ups and downs on the revolving Tianhe River, and slides down the current.
And along the way, with little blood, one after another heretic true immortal has since fallen.
Witnessing this scene, everyone in the upper world and the upper world in the sea of light couldn't recover for a long time.
He didn't just kill Taoist Ma Xie, looking at this posture, Yan Zhaoge seemed to be beheading all the true immortal emperors here!
The scene of Ma Xi Taoist's death before was already shocking and inexplicable, but now it is even more horrifying.
"This... this should be the first Martial Saint in history to single-handedly kill a real immortal with his bare hands?" Heng Xianda, the master of Fenglei Mansion, murmured, "It seems that there was never such a thing before the Great Destruction."
"And more than one was killed." Wang Pu also looked dull.
Heng Xianda tentatively asked: "Could it be that we have misread it, that it is not a true immortal?"
"It should be right..." Wang Pu said, looking at the several human beings present.
Cao Jie, Liu Zhenggu and others were also a little dazed, but they woke up immediately after feeling the gazes of Wang Pu and Heng Xianda.
"That's the real thing, the real immortal emperor who has opened the fairy gate and is flawless." The Northeast Supreme Venerable Liu Zhenggu sighed: "A true immortal without leaks, the world is hard to hurt... For others, it is always the same."
When Heng Xianda and the others heard this, they were even more speechless.
"Junior Brother Yan's swordsmanship doesn't look like the Lingbao Four Swords." Wang Pu said softly, "It doesn't look like a formation either, so that means it has nothing to do with the Shangqing Zhuxian formation?"
Liu Zhenggu said with emotion: "After the Immortal Execution Formation, the world finally has a second method of defeating real immortals."
He looked at Yan Zhaoge: "In front of Immortal Yan, the barrier between immortals and mortals is useless."
Heng Xianda had a weird expression on his face, neither crying nor laughing: "Previously, the upper world and the upper world were still rumored, and the banished immortal ascended to the position of supreme, must be the undisputed supreme supreme, even if the previous one still stays in the world, he must give Banished Immortals give way."
"But looking at it now, what does it feel like? On the contrary, the name of Supreme Supreme is completely unworthy of the Banished Immortal..."
Cao Jie, the Southeast Supreme, suddenly said: "Supreme Supreme!"
Everyone else shuddered and looked at Cao Jie together.
"Supreme Supreme, Yan Zhaoge!" Cao Jie repeated each word slowly.