History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 1239. Chapter 1214 1213. The big ghost wheel of the change

The loud shout spread far away.

The sound is everywhere, and the entire void space seems to have a specific shape at this moment, with cracks on it, like broken porcelain.

Upon seeing this, Yan Zhaoge frowned slightly.

After thinking about it for a moment, he calmed his mind without any movement.

And almost at the same time, suddenly there was light in the other direction.

With the golden light flashing, he quickly flees to the distance.

Feeling the breath of Yuanjue’s wisdom, Yan Zhaoge’s heart suddenly felt: “The people of the Pure Land of Buddhism are also at the level of Taoism who opened the immortal door. Seeing his appearance, should he be a Venerable Jiezhi?”

Buddhism practice is divided into levels and realms, and there is a big difference in the same way.

Honorific titles such as “Buddha”, “Bodhisattva”, and “Arahant” are actually honorifics, not realms, and it is difficult to intuitively judge their cultivation strength based on their names.

Therefore, since ancient times, the powers of Taoism inheritance have used these titles to refer to the level of the powers of the Buddhism based on habit, and correspond to the realm of the Taoism.

The so-called Venerable Jie Di refers to the powerful Buddhist monks at the level of the Taoist real immortal emperor.

At this moment, the Venerable Jiezhi was called to break Xingzang, and he immediately pulled away, turning into a Buddha’s light and going away.

But there was a flash of fire that flashed across the void and chased quickly.

The artistic conception of power contained in it is exactly the person who spoke before.

Yan Zhaoge looked intently and saw a bird fluttering in the flames.

“The secret of Ling Guangfei’s immortal book…” After careful observation, Yan Zhaoge understood.

Former Suzaku, named Lingguang.

Lingguang Shenjun is another nickname for Suzaku in Taoism.

Before the Great Shattered, there was a fascinating study called Ling Guangfei Immortal Book.

The peculiar learning practiced by this Xian Ting powerhouse in front of him is the Ling Guang Fei Immortal Book.

The tyrannical breath is clearly the Emperor Xuanxian who has already trained in Xiangang.

Even if he was born in Xian Ting, his level of strength is not to be underestimated.

Quiet and worry-free, without disturbing the world.

Ling Guangfei Immortal Book, originally good at shifting time and space, is one of the fascinating knowledge of time and space between heaven and earth.

This Xianting emperor has a realm of pressure, and chasing after the escaped Buddhism at this moment is really instantaneous.

The other party rushed all the way without turning his head back, but the Immortal Palace Emperor who was incarnate like a Vermillion Bird had already stepped forward and intercepted it.

Then, a palm stretched out from the firelight, which seemed normal, but as if it could catch the sky and the moon, he immediately held the Buddha’s light in the palm of his hand.

The Buddha’s light moved around, trying to avoid, but the world in front of him has turned into a red ball, where is there a way out?

At this moment, in the other direction, in the distant void, a Buddha’s name sounded: “Nan Wudang is here to give birth to Maitreya Buddha!”

The Buddha’s horn sounded, and the Buddha’s light suddenly mastered in the dark void.

There was also a palm that flashed golden light, stretched out from the void, and grabbed the fiery red sparrow.

“Sure enough, I didn’t expect it, except for the pathfinder in the front, the big head is behind.” The shadow of the Vermillion bird revealed a man’s figure, sneered again and again.

The man looked like he was only thirty years old. He had a hooked nose, deep statute lines on both sides of the nose, and his eyes were extremely sharp.

Facing the golden Buddha’s palm, he was not afraid, with five fingers forming claws, and greeted him.

The giant Buddha’s light palm and the changeable handprints transformed into a glaring King Kong elephant, colliding with the flying Suzaku transformed by the opponent Xiangang.

On one side is the sturdy and not bad King Kong who slays the devil fiercely, and on the other side is the Suzaku flying through time and space.

One is vigorous and fierce, the other is smart and dry.

The two sides did not let anyone else, and they didn’t mean to defend. They just exchanged thousands of rounds in an instant.

In the void of the entire universe, for a while, I saw the Buddhist King Kong and the Taoist Divine Bird constantly moving and flying, intertwined and changing.

The Buddha’s light was scattered one after another, and the fire exploded one after another, and the earth was turned upside down.

“Venerable Buddhism at the Arhat level…” Yan Zhaoge watched with gusto, his figure still motionless, his breath disdainful, and he looked at all this calmly.

At this moment, he seemed to be integrated with the universe, without his own essence, and even the thought of turning in his heart could not cause a trace of fluctuation.

The void of the surrounding universe seems to be transformed into a river, and Yan Zhaoge himself is like a drop of water, after falling into the river, it becomes one with the river.

The aftermath of the fight between the two powerhouses has affected the void of the universe.

Fortunately, Yan Zhaoge was far away, and the aftermath was weak when he arrived in front of him, and it would not show him.

However, the confrontation between the two sides has gradually become fierce.

On one side is the Emperor of the Fairy Court, on the other side is the Pure Land Arhat.

The two sides are dead and dead, who have been competing for countless years. At this moment, they naturally have no reason to keep their hands.

Relatively speaking, the Immortal Emperor who cultivated the Ling Guangfei Immortal Book was more active and unscrupulous.

In this emptiness, in order to chase down Huo Yaoyingzhuo Suo Mingzhang, Xian Ting gathered an unknown number of powerful giants.

They are now at the outermost edge of the encircled circle.

However, the battle here will soon alarm other Xian Ting powerhouses nearby.

Although it is the fundamental purpose to contain Suo Mingzhang, since the matter involves the bald donkeys of the Pure Land, the strong Xian Ting will certainly not hesitate to take action together.

So not only did this Xianting emperor take action, other Xianting powerhouses who had previously guided Yanzhaoge, and one of the real immortal great emperor level cultivation bases, also picked up the Buddhism to reveal the truth, and never let the other party take the opportunity to get out. .

The two sides immediately fought together.

Yan Zhaoge watched with great interest.

His understanding of Buddhism martial arts is relatively limited, limited to partially recognizing the origin of the opponent’s martial arts, and he does not know the details deeply.

However, most of them knew the fascination performed by Xian Ting warriors.

“Most of them are after the Great Disruption, in the Daomen universe where the authentic traditions of the Sanqing Dynasty are passed down, but the geniuses are lost.” Yan Zhaoge pondered in his heart: “However, I haven’t seen the legends of the Sanqing Dynasty so far. After years of development, it has reached the age of martial arts, where a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought are contending, and all kinds of peculiarities were born.”

The legend of the Three Qing Dynasty has always been the root and backbone of Taoist martial arts.

However, in the prosperous age of martial arts before the Great Disappearance, after historical accumulation and polishing, many powerful geniuses have emerged, who have come out of their own way and opened their own way.

Although their roots are more or less related to the Sanqing dynasty, after a long period of development, they have become different.

Perhaps it can be said that from the incomparably rich treasures of the Sanqing Dynasty, later generations unearthed the treasures, then polished them with care, and turned them into a different look.

Of course, these are all history for the world after the devastation.

However, Yan Zhaoge now feels that, similar to faculty, in Xian Ting, it may well be preserved and restored to a considerable extent.

And they also seem to have the intention to avoid Sanqing’s legendary school…

“Huh?” Yan Zhaoge was thinking, his mind suddenly shook.

He looked into the distance, and there seemed to be other people there, near the battlefield in this area.

At the same time, Yan Zhaoge clearly felt that there was a sudden movement of a treasure with him.

Great You Paddle Wheel!