Chapter 1236 (2/2)

Time and space seemed meaningless to him.

In this moment, the emperor in black seems to make a way out for his strong heart, a line of vitality.

His body flickered forward.

However, in the next moment, the emperor of brocade in black has no choice but to see that there are still countless iron fists coming to him!

Yan Zhaoge seems to occupy the past, the future and all the time.

No matter which node, moment, past, present or future, there are his fists waiting for the emperor in black.

This punch, as if from all before, and after all after waiting.

The primitive divine fingers of the emperor Jin in black are vague and beyond the shackles of time.

But he can't always jump out of time and come back after all.

When he came back, Yan Zhaoge's fist was waiting there, still fighting against him from all directions.

The emperor of brocade in black had no choice but to use taishikong mingti and Taisu immeasurable body to protect his body. Taiji Yinyang palm and pingguai crutch attack at the same time. The fists and palms are used together to combine attack and defense to resist the simultaneous attack of iron fist in all directions.

Yan Zhaoge's fist hit him, but it could not hurt him, but it would block his way and make him unable to move.

He could already see that the distant yingzhuhalberd was trying to get rid of Yang emperor and came to join yanzhaoge.

The emperor Yang didn't have to be alone. He left.

But when Yan Zhaoge and yingshuhalberd meet, the emperor of brocade in black is not only a problem that they can't leave, but also a real danger.

Therefore, he must get rid of yanzhaoge as soon as possible before he can get out.

”Let your majesty, the king of brocade in black, capture and suppress a martial saint, and at the same time, fight with these immortals. I'm sure you won't be vague.”

Yan Zhaoge laughs at the same time, and on the other hand, he uses his left hand to exert force, which completely breaks up Ruan Mingyan's skill frame.

Turn the infinite force of heaven and earth to form a twisted whirlpool like a whirlpool, and lock Ruan Mingyan in it.

”Unfortunately, I can do the same.” Yan Zhaoge said, but also a boxing out, while covering the other five Xianting emperor.

When they were shaken, the Yanzhao singer's palm turned again.

In the palm, the twelve light wheels rotate together and then unite.

On the contrary, the brightness disappeared and became dim.

Then, the dim light is like a black hole, swallowing the middle-aged scholar who was suppressed by the holy mountain of Zhenyuan!

You Ming twelve methods.

The eleventh law, waste swallowing.

The twelfth law is limitless.

When the two methods are combined, the mountain is suddenly swallowed by the dark chaos and disappears.

Yan Zhaoge's other hand, yin and Yang flow in the palm, forming a huge suction, which absorbs the other four Xianting emperors to the palm itself.

Although the four people want to settle down, they are still slowly approaching yanzhaoge!

Then Yan Zhaoge's body shape flashed and suddenly came to the front of the emperor of brocade in black. Taiyi's fist hit again!

It's not fierce, but it's a wonderful fist. It's like fixing the time of the world, forcing the emperor of brocade in black to do it.

The emperor in black's eyes flickered, as if thinking of something.

But in the face of yanzhaoge's iron fist, he had to point out the attack.

Between the two sides of the collision, we can see Yan Zhaoge's fist, which is shining brightly.

In the dim light, the middle-aged scholar dressed as Xianting emperor appeared, desperate to be caught in the middle by the attack of yanzhaoge and heiyijin emperor!