History’s Strongest Senior Brother

People often say that there is no two days.

But at this moment, two rounds of the sun hang high, shining on the Chongling world.

This world cannot even accommodate the endless glory of these two suns.

The sky dome was completely torn apart, the sunlight scattered far away, and even the dark void was illuminated.

In a round of crimson sun, in the middle of the sun, a Buddha was sitting on the back, wearing a bun, wearing a light bun, wearing a light dress, sitting down with his hands folded, and his hands tied.

The Buddha sings the Brahma sound through the heavens, the phases are complete, and the Buddha's light shines.

The other round of the sun is golden, as if the real sun is shining on the sky and earth, just like the Japanese side.

In that golden day, the endless brilliance extended in all directions, illuminating the whole world of Chongling in a day.

Although it is not like the crimson sun that reveals the true meaning of the Buddha's pure and round sense, the golden sunlight is brighter, hotter and more pure.

However, in this golden golden day, there are also Taobaobaoguang, Chang Zhaoruheng.

Seeing this scene, Fu Ting raised her eyebrows slightly: "Buddha's big day is like a line of inheritance, and the fetal Tibetan world is like a day."

She looked at the golden day: "It feels a bit like ..."

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "Yes, before the Great Breakdown, the Haoyang Mantra of Haoyang Palace."

"We have just seen that there were people who practiced this unique school here in Xianting, and they fought against Youming Emperor."

One red and one gold, two rounds of the sun are shining in the sky at the same time, and the world and the world are trembling.

Not only the sky dome torn, but also the earth and mountains underfoot, they all broke together.

Chongling Great World, the firmness and stability of the heaven and earth boundaries are better than those of the Eight Greatest World, the Great Sea World, and the Great Demon World, but they cannot be compared with places like the upper boundary of the world.

One Buddha and two great supreme martial arts level players meet, and here is the end of the world.

Fortunately, the two warring parties were sober-minded, and the first time they fought, they broke away, intending to place the battlefield outside the territory.

Whether it is for Taoist Xianting or Buddhism pure land, this side of the world, the living beings in them, are all important sources of incense willingness, and this is one of the objects they compete for.

Or not to hurt Tianhe, or for your own needs.

In short, the two supreme martial arts saints broke away.

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

In addition to their top powerhouses, the other martial artists of Xianting and Fomen also captured each other.

Those with higher cultivation levels will leave the two great supreme martial saints, and those with lower cultivation levels will fight in Chongling World.

Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting looked at each other and flew up at the same time.

Taking advantage of the chaotic scene in front of them, the two immediately walked out of the world of Chongling from the broken void.

Compared to the two who had just come to Xianting because of the halberd's attack, the void at the moment has also been a mess.

Time and space have become chaotic, and there are strong breath fluctuations everywhere.

"In the present situation, even if the mother is in another world, she may not be able to live in peace, but she must try to stay away from here." Yan Zhaoge thought about it.

For him, for Fu Ting, and for the orthodox Sanqing disciples like Xue Chuqing, the place where Xian Ting and Buddhism are at war is most unfavorable for hiding.

Convergence of self-cultivation, easy to be swept away by the aftermath of the two sides, the dead is unknown.

Without suppressing cultivation, there is neither Buddha light nor Taoist treasure light in the body.

Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting are far away at this moment, they encounter this problem.

Although the two Supreme Wu Sheng were fighting fiercely, they ignored Yan Zhaoge and their side.

But there were other opponents who discovered the abnormality of Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting.

A powerful air wave swept across the heavens and rushed towards Yan Zhaoge.

The comer's breath is strong, as if the dark clouds are covering the top.

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

Yan Zhaoge blurted out: "Tiangan Fanyun Yun?"

"Before the Great Destruction, Yunmiao Xingzong's sectarianism was awesome, and the heavens turned Yunyun?" Fu Ting quickly responded: "Another undiscovered school that has been lost in the upper realm."

However, regardless of whether the sky is dry and the clouds are over, the bright light in the clouds empties the void.

During the course of the cloud group, when they met the Buddhist soldiers, they all won strongly and swept all the enemies in front of them.

When Yang Chong and Quan Haolong saw this, they were all startled: "It's Shang Sect Master!"

Yan Zhaoge smiled and asked: "Shang Sect Master?"

Yang Chong smiled bitterly: "I Chong Ling the world's first strongest person, Yun Miaoxing Sect Master, 'Turning the Cloud and Raining Hands' Shang Jun!"

Chongling Great World, Yunmiao Xingzong is the first major sect, and its strength is even higher than Chaotianzong.

Sect Master Shang Jun is a well-known party overlord in the whole illusory fairyland.

"Oh, even Yunmiao Xingzong's name is the same." Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly and moved his figure to the other side.

Fu Ting was so impressed that he flew away with Yan Zhaoge and gradually moved away from the world of Chongling and into the distance.

The cloud group also changed its direction and hurried up, still looking like Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge controlled his speed, and after a while with Fu Tingfei, he was gradually intercepted by the cloud group.

Among the clouds, a man in Jinyi who looked only 30 years old appeared.

Around his body, surrounded by ten light masses, it made him feel like he was in the dust.

The Jinyi man looked down on Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting, and said coldly, "Wei Dao's younger brother, who had previously ridden the world and chaos Tianzong to get out of it, is that what you did?"

Yan Zhaoge looked at Shang Jun in front of him and said with a smile: "Your words are unfounded."

Shang Jun upset: "It's not helpful to quibble."

Yan Zhaoge spread his palms, "What do you intend to do?"

Shang Jun sneered: "What should I do? Of course I captured you and talked slowly."

Yan Zhaoge pointed to the void in the distance: "However, you are not fighting with the Buddha? Why should you be distracted by unrelated people like me?"

Shang Jun snorted: "Although the Buddha and the Devil are the enemies in front of you, they won't bother to capture you."

"Buddhists and demons are rampant for a long time. The demons have to be swept away, and I will simply fish out big fish and small fish, and by the way, even the shrimps are swept together."

He said while raising his palm: "I think that the two of you have cultivated the state and age. It is really extraordinary. It should be the most outstanding genius in Waidao."

"It's a pity that you have fallen into the outer path. It's not too late if I lead you into the right path."

Fu Ting said: "Who is the orthodox Daomen, who is the evil Daomen Dao, is not the final word."

Shang Jun smiled: "You two juniors, what do you know?"

Forget it, fall with one palm!

Upon seeing this, Yan Zhaoge smiled, "I know, your death is coming."