Chapter 62

Under the cooperation of the two great masters, the climate of the surrounding environment has changed, covering a hundred miles.

Fortunately, Jingyang city has its own large array, which confines the storm they set off in a limited space.

But in this space, it's been a huge fight.

"Guangcheng mountain is determined to do the right thing with my great sun emperor?"

Just at this time, a great voice sounded over Jingyang city.

At the next moment, a bigger golden sun appears in the sky.

This round of sun appears, the sun that golden robe old person melts, the sun goes down suddenly.

And Yan Xudou's purple flame, which is transformed by his palm power, will be extinguished in an instant!

Yan Xu hums. The red stove, which is made of purple fire, is almost full of cracks in a moment, and then breaks.

The pot is broken into a stream of fire. If it beats in the air for a few times, it will go out.

The second round of the sun hung high in the sky. It competed with the real sun in the sky. For a time, it seemed that two suns were shining on Jingyang City, the capital of the eastern Tang Dynasty.

Jingyang city's own battle formation, this moment is no longer as easy as facing Yan Xu and the golden robe elders.

In the void, there are many holy lines, which are distorted under heavy load.

In the big house on the ground, Qin Changlao sat on the chair, and his eyebrows were gradually raised: "shaking his majesty, he has come to the wrong place."

Suddenly in the courtyard, a magnificent knife rises in the air.

At the place where Dao Qi passed, the heat brought by the two suns suddenly fell, and the whole world became cool.

After cool, it's cold!

Elder Qin's body shape also appears above the mansion at this time, looking at the sun and glaring at him.

He snapped, the wind surged, the space of heaven and earth distorted, as if an invisible huge blade appeared, breaking the void in front of him.

Crack toward the second round of big day spread, want to cut it together!

"Taishang eight pole, Hunyuan one spirit Sabre?" There was a great voice in the golden sun.

In the next moment, the golden day keeps moving forward and smashes down towards Qin Changlao!

Just as the sun slants to the west, the light falls to the ground, burning the world!

It's the xixie heaven burning sabre, one of the seven dharmas of Da RI!

On the golden Sabre light like the setting sun, a huge talisman suddenly lights up. It's huge and complex, as if it's going to cover the whole Jingyang city.

The Hunyuan one spirit sabre, which was urged by elder Qin, is the invisible blade that cuts the sky and the earth. It also lights up a huge talisman.

The strength of both sides went to another floor and collided with each other, which made Jingyang city seem to be breaking.

At this time, there was a voice of the leader of the eastern Tang Dynasty in Jingyang City: "do you want to fight and choose another place to demolish the capital of the eastern Tang Dynasty?"

The Jingyang City array suddenly brightens, and the interwoven spirit lines become more clear and concise.

The great array began to work with all its strength, and its strength increased with each passing day.

Qin Changlao stopped his Sabre Qi and hummed, "if someone wants to make trouble, I will accompany him to the end. Will I bully him when I'm in Guangcheng mountain?"

"Zhao Shicheng, you want to interfere in the affairs of our Shengzong and Guangcheng mountain?" he said

The quiet voice of Zhao Shicheng, the leader of the eastern Tang Dynasty, started from the Jingyang city formation: "dongshengjun has made a great deal of speech. It's not good for me to be involved in the affairs between the two holy places in the eastern Tang Dynasty. I'm afraid it's hard for me to ignore you when you start in Jingyang city

In the courtyard, Yan Zhaoge felt his chin: "it turned out to be dong Shengjun, one of the seven sons of Da RI, but I remember that Dong Shengjun just changed people a few years ago."

In the days of the rise of the great sun emperor, there were seven outstanding strong men, who were called the seven sons of the great sun.

Its name is the same as the seven dharmas of the great sun, namely, Breaking Dawn, rising in the East, rising in the middle of the sky, universal illumination, xixie, sunset and twilight.

Later, dairiqizi became a stereotype, and someone fell or retired, then someone took over and inherited.

Yan Zhaoge turns around and sees that Feng Yunsheng's expression is strange.

See Yan Zhaoge and see her, Feng Yunsheng shakes his head: "my Shizu is the last generation of dongshengjun. After the fall of Shizu, the contemporary dongshengjun is the one outside."

"He is the youngest and the most junior of the seven sons of Dashi, but he is also astonished by the world for his art career."

The big day in the sky gradually disappeared, showing a middle-aged man in a golden robe, who is the contemporary dongshengjun.

Dongshengjun stared at elder Qin, then glanced at the Jingyang city below, and said slowly, "someone has taken in my rebellious disciple of the holy sect, so I naturally want to ask."

"Make amends."

"Otherwise, fight."

Qin Chang's tall body stood in the sky, with the same look: "I have said that there is no one here you want."

"If you want to fight, fight. I don't have anything else. A knife, a pair of fists, fight with you to the end."

The old man in the golden robe beside dongshengjun said angrily, "my saint disciple saw Yan Zhaoge in Guangcheng mountain and took the villain away with his own eyes. Can you get rid of him with a few words?"

Yan Xu stood in the back of Qin Chang's old body, his face indifferent: "you say it is?"

"I also said that you, the great sun emperor, stole our treasures and returned them quickly."

Dongshengjun's eyes glittered with gold, which made Yan Xu ache all over: "rap, die!"

Elder Qin stepped forward and said, "shake your majesty and go back to the peak of the sun god."

At this time, Yan Zhaoge's voice came from the mansion.

"In front of dongshengjun, Guangcheng mountain yanzhaoge is polite here."

"In the Luliao mountains, I did have a hand in hand with your disciples Xiao Sheng and Chao Yuanlong, and I also saw the fengmuge you wanted to find."

"But after that, I have no intersection with Feng pastoral." Yan Zhaoge said lightly: "just before, we had a chat, but let me know some interesting things."

"For example, one of the most famous holy places in the world of the eight poles even harbors filth and allows the grandson of one of the sect's elders to defile and occupy the female disciple of the same sect."

"I can't occupy it, but I will cover up the murderer and suppress the female disciple."

"The most interesting thing is that someone who is lustful and lustful really deserves the retribution from heaven, and his grandchildren are cut off..."

Yan Zhaoge said, "I don't need to worry about this kind of thing again."

"Nonsense!" Dongsheng said coldly, "I will slander my holy emperor Qingyu for you. Today I will kill you here. No one can say anything!"

"Your father Yandi is not satisfied. Let him come to Puzhao peak to see if he can walk to the top of the mountain alive."

Say, it is a clap.

Qin Changlao Hao said with a smile: "I don't know how to teach my disciples and let people run away. I'd better be more careful!"

"This is not the place where you can behave!"

When the two sides fought again, the leader of the eastern Tang Dynasty didn't say a word, and the Jingyang City array was inspired to oppress the two at the same time.

There is no doubt that he is naturally pulling the frame and facing Yan Zhaoge.

Although he can't afford to offend Da RI Sheng Zong, he always tries to balance the two holy places in the battle.

But it involves the only son of his old friend Yandi. Zhao Shicheng does not hesitate to stand in line and choose the side. He does not plan to ride the wall, taking the huge risk brought by the great sun emperor.

Dongshengjun's eyes are cold. At ordinary times, Jingyang City array can't help him.

But now when he is fighting with elder Qin, the power of Jingyang City array appears under the distraction.

Qin Changlao is like a home court battle, which makes Dongsheng Jun, who is already close to him, lose more and more.

"Good, good!" Dongshengjun withdrew from the battlefield, turned his head and looked at Jingyang city for a moment, no more words, and then he became the sun again and disappeared in the sky.