Chapter 915

"With heaven?"

Yan Zhaoge repeated these four words and said with a smile: "so it seems that the great emperor of Xianting inheritance should be the same, and the incense and fire willing to share should be worshipped more than you."

"Is the supreme martial Saint like you the minimum standard for enjoying the honor of being with the heaven?"

Pei Hua, the supreme of Haoyang, is now calm again.

Under the golden sun, as if for his face covered with a layer of gossamer.

Pei Hua said slowly, "this is what you just concluded?"

Yan Zhaoge spread out his hands: "I know the existence of your Xianting for the first time in these two days. Although I have dealt with Buddhism before, my understanding is limited."

"Speaking, I'm just trying to find out. Is it the same as you in Buddhism?"

Although the Buddhism existed before the great disillusionment, Yan Zhaoge also knew the concept of Scripture meaning of the future Buddha, but the specific details were relatively limited.

Pei Hua said, "you already know a lot."

Yan Zhao song skimmed: "in my opinion, you know a lot."

He looked at the place where Yang Chong disappeared and the place where Shangjun was killed: "far more than Shangjun in the eight realms of wusheng."

"You are totally different from them."

Yan Zhaoge looks at Peihua with a very strange eyes: "you should really understand the difference between your Xianting inheritance and the three Qing orthodox schools of Taoism."

"Because of the accumulation of teachers, you know from the beginning that the great emperor of your sect left information?"

"Or when you, the martial artists of Xianting, come to wusheng Shichong, the supreme realm of the world Well, when you have the so-called "with the same sky" qualification, you start to have the chance to see the truth? "

Yan Zhaoge looks at Peihua curiously.

Pei Hua looks indifferent: "if you want to get something, you have to give it. How can you not be so? It's just that they give different things to each other. "

"Compared with your hard work, there is no return. As long as we are sincere to the way, God will visit us."

"Our rules are much fairer than yours."

Pei Hua glanced at Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting: "in my opinion, this is the right way."

Yan Zhaoge said: "you, and the future Buddha's scriptures, righteousness, and martial arts practice, the results that can be achieved, also affected by talent."

"Although for you, the most important thing is the heart toward the Buddha and the Tao, and the innate understanding is all the same, the undeniable fact is that when the incense and fire are worshipped with the same willpower, it is still the higher the intelligence, the easier it is to go to a higher peak."

Yan Zhaoge looks at Peihua and says, "for example, if you are talented, you will be better than Shangjun and YANGCHONG."

Pei Hua said calmly, "so what?"

He looked at Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting: "it can be seen that you two are both amazing and breathtaking talents. They are talented people in the world."

"Two wusheng wuchong, those who see the middle level of the God can kill the wusheng wuchong, and the middle level of Xianqiao is even. When I was in wusheng wuchong, I couldn't do that."

"Generally speaking, the strength of the martial artists of your foreign origin is better than that of our generation's Xianting Zhengdao in the same realm, and the two of you are far better than the same generation in your foreign Taoism."

"But..." Pei Hua slowly raised his hand.

"At this moment, in front of me, no matter how good you two are, it won't help."

Pei Hua's palm has bright golden sunlight, which is dazzling: "because I am too much higher than you."

"I'll admit that I'm the most invincible martial saint in your heresy, but I'll surrender it to the real Immortal Emperor."

Pei Hua's expression is suddenly a little complicated: "and the emperor of your layman origin will also be solved by the strong who can be called the emperor in my right way."

As he spoke, Peihua slowly launched it.

The power of the blazing sun covers all the sky, making Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting feel burning inside almost at the same time.

Yan Zhaoge takes a deep breath, the five internal organs of his body shine, like five gods standing up.

Under the five elements, the source of power is endless, and colorful light covers the whole body.

Fu Ting's body is surrounded by Taoism, plain clouds and Qi. However, she is one of the five unique talents.

The plain clouds are constantly consumed by the golden sunlight, but they are born at once, as if they are limitless.

However, Pei Hua's hand is more powerful.

In the golden sun, the five elements of Yan Zhaoge's body, Luo xianti, and Fu Ting's body, too simple to measure, all show signs of instability.

After all, the gap between the two sides is too big.

Quan Haolong beside Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting was shocked when Yang Chong died.

At this time, he was also covered by the golden sun. He was full of energy. He couldn't believe looking at Pei Hua. Once, in his mind, he was disgusted with the master of Fang fairyland.

Even if they are martial artists from Xianting, how can they be stupid if they can reach the triple level of martial saint?

Since he was a child, he has never doubted the infinite heaven and the immortal.

If Pei Hua kills Yang Chong with one stroke, all Haolong will be sad at best and feel sorry for Yang Chong.

But just now, Peihua didn't have any power to really fall on Yang Chong.

It turns out that Yang Chong's body is not under his control, but under Pei Hua's control.

So Yang Chong can't help but force the rainbow to die!

In the eyes of this scene, the whole Haolong couldn't help but gaping, and was covered with cold.

No matter how Pei Hua kills Yang Chong, even if he poisons and steals, Quan Haolong will not be so frightened as he is now.

Watching Yang rush to death, no matter how stupid Quan Haolong is, he will think of himself.

He looked frightened and dazed, his eyes full of confusion.

For the first time in his life, the pure and bright light inside his body became unstable and flickering.

As soon as Baoguang is out of balance, the real yuan breath of the whole Haolong becomes dim, which can be clearly detected by Yan Zhaoge and Fu ting.

Pei Hua looked at him indifferently: "I don't want to leave it."

Although the palm power affects the whole Haolong, when the Baoguang in the whole Haolong is out of balance, it will turn the rainbow.

Don't wait to die under Pei Hua's hand, you have followed Yang Chong's footsteps!

Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows slightly: "such a means can only be used for those who have rebelled against Xianting martial arts. If the other side is still devout and the Baoguang is constant, can't it play a role?"

Although Pei Hua's palm power brings a lot of pressure, Yan Zhaoge looks calm as usual, and even takes the time to ask: "you just said that you can re test the baptism of Yang Chong, and that's right for the whole Haolong, right?"

Pei Hua looks at Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting: "compared with him, I'd like to spend more time with you two."

"It's a great virtue for me to be such a talented person as you, if you can abandon evil and return to the right and turn your heart to heaven."