"Not necessarily." The Taoist surnamed Yun shook his head and said, "From our cultivation level, they are like watching the moon through the sea of ​​fog. How can they see some purity? The ancestor of the Yuanshen is involved in the creation and has the magical power to move mountains and seas. Our naked eyes cannot tell the difference between the two. But in my opinion, even if the two in the air have not yet achieved such a method, they are not far apart."

"Who has the greater chance of winning?"[]

"Just just saw that the blue-robed monk was killed and thought that the winner was decided, but who knew that such a change happened again." The Taoist surnamed Yun replied in contemplation, "The possessed spirit didn't know how it had existed before. It could actually control someone else's body to create such a strange phenomenon. I thought the ending would be that the young man in silver body was killed and blood stained in the sky, but then he had a turn of turns. The man also burst into a kind of power in his body and fought against the blue-robed monk. The two methods were emerging one after another. How could he easily see the winner?"

He sighed and said, "These two people fought for a long time, but it only made us suffer. The inner alchemy that had finally formed in their bodies became dull and dull. The damaged vitality would probably take more than a month to replenish. Strangely, with such a big reaction, even the formation engraved here in the Supreme Gate was stimulated. The light shone through the sky and could be seen thousands of miles away. There is no reason not to disturb some people with high cultivation. Could it be that they just watched these two people break the void, break the formation, and shake the entire Fengyuan City to pieces?"

...

Chen Hao's black hair danced, endless divine light flashed in his eyes, and the sword shadows in the sky swung, cutting out wound marks several feet deep from the bluestone peaks blocked in front of him. The stone chips flew. Even if the monsters rose to more than ten feet, they could not resist it. They wailed and turned into piles of flesh and blood. Only the palace on the top of the mountain kept shaking and sometimes glazed tiles fell and broke, but they still stood firm.

The monk in white waved his hand to cut off a bunch of hair, landed in the peaks, and turned into towering ancient trees. The lush crowns drooped endless green light, wrapping up the entire mountain. The roots were twisted and the soil was turned, and a little bit of green light appeared from the depths of the peaks to the surface from time to time, and was absorbed by the ancient trees, and finally gathered together to form a fog ball with a diameter of more than ten meters.

The fog ball roared and whirlped away from the tree canopy, fell into the palm of the white-clothed monk's hand, and finally condensed into a long green river, waving like a jade belt, sweeping towards the boundless sword energy.

"Puff", dozens of sword lights could not dodge and were swept by the green river. The former sank and there was no sound. The river was like the rumored three thousand weak waters. Not only did the goose feathers not float, but even the sword energy would be swallowed up.

The river water washed towards Chen Hao. He frowned slightly and suddenly sat down slowly. A huge green lotus under him appeared, with lotus leaves heavy, about 49 numbers, which was in line with the ultimate principles of heaven and earth. There were golden lightning on the body of the lotus and countless runes shining like stars.

As soon as this lotus appeared, a sea of ​​wheels suddenly emerged behind him, and countless figures of gods and Buddhas walked out of it, like a pagoda of heavens. These gods and Buddhas used their own methods, and the sound of the Buddhist sound shook the sky. The light around them condensed into a huge golden tower ship, floating on the surface of the river.

"impossible!"

Li Daoling exclaimed, his face full of disbelief, "My blue water is full of things and is full of strength and decay. What method is yours that, which can easily float on it?"

Chen Hao sneered in his heart, "Buddhism has reached a profound state, and can reach the sea of ​​suffering of sentient beings and transform thousands of creatures. It is just a blue real water. Even the Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs cannot sink the tower ship transformed into the boundless Buddha's light!"

The golden tower ship actually went upstream and rushed towards the magnificent palace, with its momentum as if it was about to fall. At this moment, even the white-clothed monk standing on the top of the palace changed color.

The monk stretched out his arms to draw numerous Taoist maps to block them. Each Taoist map buzzed out a space that seemed real and illusory, either heavy flames, floods, or rocks, or winds as strong as swords, or strange beasts standing in clusters of wolves roaring the moon, or ghosts and gods appearing, crying as sad as songs.

However, the golden tower ship stirred up waves and moved forward. The gods and demons were torn apart, and the Taoist maps were torn apart. All the ferocious beasts, ghosts and gods inside were wailed and were crushed into the bottom of the ship, turning into pieces, and with a "boom", they hit the palace hard.

"Crab Crab Crab" shattered the glass on the ground, and the heavy palace walls began to slash down, shaking the dust all over the sky. The white-clothed monk's body turned into dozens of feet at the last moment, his eyes were like a window frame, and his huge hand could hold the sun and the moon. He raised his palm to block the power of the golden tower ship, but how could he succeed? His body was broken into thousands of stars and disappeared, leaving only a little cremation of the original source turned into a clear air and escaped, and sank into Li Daoling's eyebrows again.

The golden tower ship shook again, and the entire mountain cracked into space with a "bang" sound!

Li Daoling spit out a mouthful of blood and his eyes became extremely dim. His voice was low, and he showed a blank look in the face of the whistling tower ship.

"The success and defeated the enemy. The great catastrophe of Zuo Wuji 30,000 years ago has died. Only a trace of residual spirits are left to avoid living, but now it is about to disappear eventually."

Chen Hao's heart moved, his palm lightly captured, fixed the golden tower ship in place, his eyes moved with a burning sound, and asked, "What happened 30,000 years ago? Is it a great disaster to call it? Is the war between gods and demons?"

"The war between gods and demons?" Li Daoling, no, it should be Zuo Wuji laughing bitterly, "The war between gods and demons is a longer time, and it is unpredictable. What happened in my era was the tears of blood from the sky. One by one, the eyes of the void appeared from the nine heavens and descended endless thunder, as if they were doing the destructive act. After all, I was a cultivator in the ever-changing realm. I had only survived two thunders and was torn to pieces by a rotating array map emerging in the void. Only a few remaining spirits fled out in panic and hid to this day."

"What!" Chen Hao was shocked, and suddenly remembered the invisible hand he had seen from the void before. He quickly asked, hoping to get some answers. After all, the power he saw that day was too terrifying and was deeply engraved in his soul.

"You said that the invisible hand appeared that day, and with a pinch, healed the crack of nearly ten miles of space?" Zuo Wuji exclaimed in surprise. His face looked panicked, as if he had remembered something terrible. He laughed dryly and stopped talking, as if he was closing his eyes to death.

Chen Hao frowned and asked, "What is that? Do you already know?"

Zuo Wuji slowly opened his eyes and said lightly: "Even if I know, why do I need to tell you? Will you let me go if you say it?"

"You tell me first. If I think it's worth the money, it's okay to let you go. If it's just a false statement, don't blame me for being rude!" Chen Hao moved his feet lightly, and his figure was already standing on the mast of the golden tower ship, looking down at the other side from a high place, showing his boundless majesty.

Zuo Wuji shook his head and refused, "What I said is really important and very precious. If you don't give me a confident answer, then kill me. It's already enough to survive for 30,000 years!"

"Hmph! Do you think there is some news in your heart, so you can threaten me as a reliance? Since you don't want to say that you are determined to die, then I will fulfill you!" Chen Hao shrank his eyes and said coldly, and he had already activated the golden tower ship beneath him and rushed forward.

With a "puff", Li Daoling's body shattered like paper, shattering the blood rain all over the sky. Before Zuo Wuji could even let out a scream, he was pulled into the golden tower ship and suppressed it deep in the bottom of the bilge.

"Huh?" Chen Hao suddenly felt shocked, because a colorful blood light suddenly rushed out of the broken flesh and blood, and rushed out of the "Four Poles and Ziwei Formation" extremely quickly. He wanted to shoot a divine light to chase him, but suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness coming from his body. He barely formed a handprint to withdraw the karma fire that appeared again, but he felt that the golden tower ship under his feet was flickering and disappeared in an instant.

Has the blessing of the golden body of the Buddha earth been time? He had only had such a word, and he felt the sky turn dizzy, and his body turned into a stream of light and fell from the air, smashing down a courtyard wall, sinking into a pool, leaving only four purple light columns urging from the Four Pole Purple Myrtle Formation in Fengyuan City, which were still buzzing.

After a while, the wandering cultivators in the city dispersed their magic weapon and stood up. Someone asked, "Is the war over? What's wrong with the two? Who wins and who loses?"

Everyone looked at each other, and the monk named Yun said, "I don't know. I only saw a golden tower ship, and was shocked by the sound of gods and demons echoing in the air. If it weren't for the magic weapon and the spirits protecting the master on their own, they would probably have greatly damaged their vitality."

"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. It is estimated that people with great powers will come to investigate soon. We will encounter many troubles here, but the formation of the Supreme Sect is still operating, but how can we get it out?" One person said with gratitude.

"With our level of cultivation, there is nothing to do when facing this formation." The monk surnamed Yun shook his head and said, a trace of worry appeared on his eyebrows. "This formation burns the emperor's purple aura that has been condensed in this city for many years. Unless a disciple of the Supreme Sect comes, the purple aura will continue, and the four pillars of light soaring into the sky will not disappear. This is a problem! I am afraid that if I want to avoid this muddy water, I can't get rid of it!"

"We must try it too, otherwise the disciple of the Supreme Sect will come and see such a scene, and I will probably take my anger outrage to us."

A monk took out a healing pill from his arms and took it and recovered some energy. His body swayed and rushed out of the city.
Chapter completed!