As the saying goes, there is no other day.

But at this moment, two suns are high, shining on Chongling world.

This side of the world, even has been unable to accommodate the two rounds of the sun 's endless brilliance.

The sky is completely torn, and the sun is far away, and the dark void is illuminated.

In the middle of the red sun, there is a Buddha sitting quietly, with a bun on his head and a light clothes around his body. He sits down with his hands tied.

The chanting of Sanskrit sounds from all the heaven, the various phases are complete, and the light of the Buddha is universal.

Another round of the sun is golden, as if the real sun shines on heaven and earth, like the sun.

In that golden day, the endless brilliance extends in all directions, lighting the whole Chongling world into a day.

Although it doesn't show the true meaning of Buddhism's pure and round feeling like that red sun, the golden sun is brighter, hotter and purer.

However, in this golden sun, there is also a precious light, which always shines as constant.

Fu Ting saw this scene and raised her eyebrows slightly: "the Buddha's great day is passed down, and the birth of the great day of the Tibetan world is printed."

She looked at the golden sun and said, "it feels a bit like..."

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "yes, before the great disillusionment, the Haoyang Scripture of Haoyang palace."

"We have just seen that there were people who practiced this unique skill here in Xianting. They fought with emperor Youming."

One red and one gold, two suns competing in the sky at the same time, affecting the world of Chongling.

Not only the sky is torn, but also the earth, mountains and rivers are broken together.

Chongling world, the firmness and stability of the world, is better than the eight pole world, the sea world, the Yanmo world and other places, but can not be compared with the upper world.

One Buddha and two great masters of the martial Saint level meet each other, and this is a scene of the end of the world.

Fortunately, the belligerents were clear-minded, and at the first time they fought, they broke through the air with the intention of placing the battlefield in the void outside the country.

No matter for the immortal court of Taoism or for the pure land of Buddhism, the world in which all living beings and people are the important source of incense and fire willpower is one of the objects they are fighting for.

Either for the sake of not hurting harmony, or for the sake of their own needs.

In a word, the two greatest martial saints have gone through the air.

Although the world has been turbulent, Chongling world has not been destroyed.

In addition to their top strongmen, other martial artists of Xianting and Buddhism also fight each other.

Those with higher accomplishments will leave with the two supreme martial saints. Those with lower accomplishments will fight in Chongling world.

Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting look at each other at this time and fly up at the same time.

Taking advantage of the chaotic scene in front of them, they immediately strolled out of Chongling world from the broken void gap.

Compared with the two people who had just come to the immortal's court because of the firefly confusion halberd strike, the void at the moment had also made a mess.

Time and space become chaotic. There are strong breath fluctuations everywhere. It seems that there are wars everywhere.

"In the present situation, even if mother is in other world, she is afraid that she can't live safely, so she should try to stay away from here." Yan Zhaoge thought.

For him, for Fu Ting, for Xue Chuqing, the orthodox disciple of Sanqing, the place where Xianting and Buddhism fight is the most unfavorable place to hide.

Convergence of their own cultivation, easy to be swept by the aftermath of the fight between the two sides, the death of the unknown.

Without suppressing cultivation, there is neither Buddha light nor Taoist treasure light in the body, which is really eye-catching and has a clear view of identity.

Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting are now far away from each other, so they come across this problem.

Although the two supreme martial saints are fighting fiercely, they don't pay attention to Yan Zhaoge's side.

However, there are other opponents who find the abnormality of Yan Zhaoge and Fu ting.

A strong wave swept all over the sky and rushed to yanzhaoge.

The breath of those who come is strong, as if covered with dark clouds.

In the clouds, there is a faint flash of light, and ten groups of light and shadow can be seen, as if ten gods were coming.

Yan Zhaoge blurted out, "the sky is dry and the clouds are full of energy?"

"Before the great disillusionment, was the unique skill of the town school of yunmiao Xingzong, which was to turn the sky into clouds?" Fu Ting quickly responded, "another unique skill that has been lost in the world."

However, no matter whether it's the heavenly trunk or not, the bright precious light in the cloud lies across the void.

In the process of the cloud group's March, when encountering the Buddhists, they all win the battle and sweep all the enemies in front of them.

YANGCHONG and quanhaolong were surprised: "it's the Lord Shang!"

Yan Zhaoge asked with a smile, "Lord Shang?"

Yang Chong said with a wry smile, "I believe in the world's most powerful man, the master of yunmiao Xingzong, and I believe in" turning over the clouds and covering the rain "

Chongling big world, yunmiao Xingzong is the first major gate, and its strength is even higher than Luan Tianzong.

Patriarch Shangjun is a well-known hegemon in the whole paradise.

"Ah, even the name of yunmiao Xingzong is the same." Yan Zhaoge smiled and moved to the other side.

Fu Ting understood and flew away with Yan Zhaoge, gradually far away from Chongling world and into the distant void.

The cloud group also changed its direction and hurried to come. It still looked like they were going to stop yanzhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge controlled his speed for a while, and Fu tingfei ran away for a moment, and was gradually stopped by the cloud.

Among the clouds, a man in royal clothing who looks no more than 30 years old is born.

Around his body, ten light groups surround him, which makes him feel like an immortal in the dust.

The man in royal guards looked down at Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting, and said coldly, "you are the one who worshipped the world and caused the chaos of Tianzong?"

Yan Zhaoge looked at Shang Jun in front of her eyes and said with a smile, "you have no reason to say that."

Still all the same: "it's no use building words and sophistication."

Yan Zhaoge spread out his hands and said, "what are you going to do?"

"Still all sneer:" how to do? Of course, I'll take you down and talk about it slowly. "

Yan Zhaoge pointed to the void that was fighting in the distance: "however, you are not fighting with Buddhism? Why should we be distracted by people who have nothing to do with us? "

Shangjun chuckled: "although the Buddha devil is the enemy in front of him, it's not difficult to catch you."

"The Buddha and the devil will not be rampant for a long time. All evil spirits and heretics need to be cleaned up. I just fished for big fish and small fish. By the way, even shrimps were swept together."

As he said, he raised his hand: "I think you two are extraordinary in their cultivation realm and age. They should be the top talents in the foreign way."

"It's a pity that you fell into the wrong way. It's not too late for me to guide you into the right way."

Fu Ting said, "who is the orthodox orthodoxy of the gate, who is the evil way, but not the leader has the final say."

"Both of you, what do you know?"

Let's say it, let's drop it!

Yan Zhaoge saw this, and he smiled: "I know that your death is coming."