"Bang--"

A shocking explosion sounded, and endless fire lights burst out from above the earth, like a long river rolling back, counterattacking the sky, burning tens of thousands of miles of sky, red.

Such a strange phenomenon suddenly awakened the elders of all major sects who were shocked by the scene just now.

Countless elders of the great sects, you look at me, I look at you, and you speak almost at the same time.

"It's over?"

"Jong Yan is over like this? That's so simple?"

......

Until this moment, they did not dare to believe it completely in their hearts, for fear that the scene just now was just their own illusion, not a real existence.

It was not until Zhong Yuan calmly put away the battle axe, the six paths of reincarnation plates, and took them into his body, and walked towards them without any rushing or slowing down. They had completely confirmed that a huge rock in their hearts fell to the ground. A smile appeared again on his face.

However, their smiles did not last long, and in just a moment, they turned into another look.

"Oh——This time, the Emperor's Emperor was able to compete for the station, and the Emperor's Son of the Imperial Court was successful. It seems that if you want to win the throne, you have to wait for the next time!"

"Yes! This time, my sect mainly affected the candidates because of the spy, and there was only one person left. If there were ten people there, the chance would be very high. Next time, our Chunyang Sect will definitely strive for it with all our efforts!"

"Then you have to pass the barrier of our Yan Shen Sect first. This time, our Yan Shen Sect has to only one person to participate in the battle because of spies. If there are ten people to participate in the battle, then there will be a cultivator of our sect in the final arena battle quota!"

"Then let's fight for the Emperor next time, let's talk about the pros and cons!"

......

The atmosphere of the audience recovered very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was almost no different from usual. If the only exception was, it was Fei Yuan Zhenjun of Tiansheng Sect.

Until now, he still couldn't believe it. His supreme genius cultivated the righteous spirit of all the heavens, and received Zong Yan, who was blessed by the seal of the true spirit of all the heavens, was killed by an axe, and his body and spirit were destroyed, and there was no residue left.

"This is impossible. It is absolutely impossible! Zong Yan must be hiding somewhere, waiting for an opportunity to strike back!" Fei Yuan Zhenjun kept muttering in his heart.

However, until Zhong Yuan walked to Fenglei Zhenjun, the figure of Fang Zhengzhen Jun Zongyan was not sure of reappearing. At this moment, in the heart of Feiyuan Zhenjun, Fang confessed to abandon the unrealistic fantasy. An extremely bitter expression appeared on his face.

As the saying goes, there is no hope, and there is no disappointment. Once there is hope, it will be destroyed by force, and the gap will hit people the heaviest.

Even though Fei Yuan Zhenjun is a master and a top master, he is extremely uncomfortable at this moment.

At this moment, the voice of the true Lord Fenglei sounded, "The battle for the emperor is over, and this year's Nantian Red Emperor will be taken over by the Nantian Emperor Zhong Yuan!"

As soon as these words came out, the face of Fei Yuan Zhenjun became even paler.

"Brother Fei Yuan, why do you have to do this? Do you think we are all the same? The position of the emperor is changed every thousand years, and the time is just a blink of an eye for us."

"That's right, there are many opportunities in the future. If you don't succeed this time, there will be another next time! If you lose confidence because of this, then there will be no hope!"

"Not bad, your qi cultivation skills need to be tempered!"

......

The Supreme Elders of various sects were so angry that they almost vomited blood after saying "care". If it weren't for this, he knew that these people were in a group now. If they had attacked at this time, they would have been suppressed again. I'm afraid that he would start a sudden attack on the spot and bombarded these people.

However, although he did not burst out at this moment, the anger in his heart became even more intense. He secretly said in his heart, "You are all waiting for me, and I will settle the score with you!"

......

The West Heaven, the World of Miaohua.

The two Buddhas were fighting fiercely, with the sky falling and the Sanskrit singing.

The two Buddhas are all thousands of feet tall, like giant spirits. Thousands of miles apart, each sitting cross-legged on a golden lotus, surrounded by auspicious light, protected by Vajra, and dancing in the flying sky.

The battle between the two Buddhas is much gentler than the battle between the immortals. They each made a gesture and chanted mantras, recited the Sanskrit sounds, and golden light flew out from the Buddha's body, and the void condensed into a vajra, the sword of the Ming King, the Great Sun God Plate, the Dragon Bound Rope and other magic weapons. They fought each other, and they were heavy in their efforts, but they did not have any fireworks, just like two brothers of the same school were competing.

However, those who truly understand the truth know that the fight between the two Buddhas is extremely dangerous. Because, for the sake of victory, they basically show their power and have reserved it, not many of them. Therefore, if you are not careful, you will inevitably be seriously injured and even die on the spot!

Among the people watching the battle, Ai Zhenzi and Changmei Zhenren Ren Shou, two old Taoists, mixed with a group of bald monks, appearing extremely conspicuous.

Anyone who looks at it will feel particularly awkward. However, neither Ai Zhenzi nor Changmei Zhenren Ren Shou did not have this awareness. He did not care about the eyes of others who bet. He watched the battle between the two Buddhas seriously and focused.

......

"These two monks are young people. They even sent them out even though they knew you would participate. And until now, there must be many backstops hidden in them. At this time, it is the critical moment. You should pay attention to observe and find their true roots. In this way, you can be foolproof.

We fought all the way and came to this day. Don’t lose to the younger disciples in this last round because of a moment of carelessness!” Ai Zhenzi saw that the situation on the field seemed to be at a stalemate. When that was the case, he spoke.

"Don't worry, Uncle Master, the success or failure of this matter has a great relationship with my Zixu Immortal Palace. How could I ignore it? At that time, I will do my best to defeat them with the momentum of destroying bones and rotting! "Although Changmei Zhenren Ren Shou has been the supreme leader for many years, he is still extremely respectful when facing Ai Zhenzi's suggestions, like a young monk who has just begun to emerge.

"Well! That's the best! Now, there is no news from Nantian yet. Obviously, Zhong Yuan has not yet been defeated. This shows that he is likely to have the qualification to fight to the decisive battle! This young man is like your copy, growing rapidly all the way, and even I don't consciously look forward to the result of the bet between you two!"

"Don't worry, no matter who it is, I will not lose!" (To be continued...)

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