The time of prehistoric times is respected

Taiyi took the lead, and a real fire dragon of the sun flew towards Jieyin. With the blessing of the law of fire, it made a chichi sound even in the chaos.

The fighting method of saints is as simple as possible, without so many bells and whistles, what is compared is the control of the rules.

The two sides come and go, fighting fiercely, Tai only controls a law, but he comprehends it by himself, and every move and style contains true meaning.

As a sage, Amitabha Buddha can mobilize the three thousand laws of heaven, but it belongs to foreign objects, which seem to be many, and compared with Taiyi, there is less "soul"!

In contrast, Taiyi is a little bit stronger, and he has more control over the law than Amitabha, but the mana is not continuous, and it will also be consumed.

Amitabha is different. The consumption of mana comes from the way of heaven. He has experienced the magical effect of Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian in advance.

Under the ebb and flow, the two are evenly matched.

Zhunti Buddha's mother was not so comfortable here. Dijun's offensive was fierce, and his power was also inexhaustible, with the entire prehistoric starry sky as his backing.

Zhunti Buddha Mother only has the power to parry, but has no power to fight back, and she will lose after a long time.

Outside the battlefield of both sides, a few pieces of space flickered, but other saints hid in it to spy.

"Brother, who do you think will win?"

Yuan Shi asked.

"Taiyi is hard to say, Zhunti will probably lose!"

Lao Tzu thought for a moment and came to a conclusion.

The rest of the sages are general ideas.

Tongtian watched from the side, his hands were itchy, this was the first battle between saints, if Minghe hadn't been watching from the side, Tongtian would have gone up and tried.

Unlike the Lich, the saints at this moment have no intention of helping each other.

They don't like Buddhism at all, especially Yuanshi and others, who think that Zhunti Jieying is a traitor, and it's just right for Taiyi to teach them a lesson.

It's also not the same. The Yaozu can win, but the meaning is different if Taiyi wins. The Yaozu has truly reached its peak. In the future, no one can control it except Hongjun.

It is best to fight both sides, and it is everyone's idea.

Zixiao Palace,

While watching the battlefield with relish, a person suddenly appeared in front of him, looking intently,

"When will Fellow Daoist Shi Chen return?"

It was time, and finally came back. The distance from the edge of chaos was too far. Fortunately, this trip was not as dangerous as he imagined, and he came back before the decisive battle of the Lich.

"Hehe, Honghuang is quite lively!"

Shi Chen chuckled and glanced at the Chaos Battlefield.

"A good disciple taught by Fellow Daoist!"

Hongjun said lightly.

"It's not bad, after all, it's a little bit close. The prehistoric people led by fellow daoists are too comfortable!"

Shi Chen nodded, looking at Tai Yi quite satisfied.

Go out by yourself, the age of the prehistoric sage has arrived.

Seeing Tai Yi's inexperienced law function, Shi Chen knew that there were too few battles, and the flood was too small after all. After sanctification, there would be no threat, and he would always slack off.

"Fellow Daoists have gained a lot from this trip!"

Hongjun glanced at Shichen's cultivation and sighed.

At the peak of Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian, Shi Chen has returned to his peak state, and even surpassed it.

"The way is endless!"

Shi Chen sighed, thinking of the Daoist in the world of mortals.

After thinking about it for a moment, he still didn't tell Hongjun about Taoist Hongchen.

The reincarnation of the era is very involved. According to what the Taoist Hongchen said, maybe he is being paid attention to by Dao at this moment.

Looking at Shi Chen's stinky fart, Hongjun was speechless for a while,

"Fellow Daoist Shichen, can you gain anything about the catastrophe?"

"Hurry up! Fellow Daoist, start preparing to fully connect and integrate the Great Thousand World, fellow Daoist's cultivation level has fallen!"

Shi Chen shook his head and said.

Hongjun's cultivation is too slow to improve, success is also the way of heaven, and failure is also the way of heaven.

"Ugh!"

Why didn't Hongjun know, then he sighed, looked at the great battle in the chaos, and asked,

"Since Fellow Daoist is back, how do we deal with this matter?"

"Just let them fight, the saint can't die!"

Shi Chen replied nonchalantly.

Shi Chen thinks that neither side is right or wrong, it's all for their own way, since that's the case, each should rely on his own ability!

After finishing speaking, the two were silent, and began to appreciate the battle of the four.

The battle at this moment has reached a feverish stage, Taiyi has consumed a lot of energy, barely able to sustain it, and Amitabha is also injured, so it's still half a catty.

Zhunti Buddha's mother was not feeling well, Zhang Liu's golden body was full of cracks, as if it was about to be broken, Amitabha looked anxious, but was held back by Tai Yi.

"Why? What's wrong with the poor monk? It's also for my Buddhism!"

Zhunti Buddha's mother roared in her heart, with a ferocious expression on her face.

He was not reconciled, and Zhunti Buddha Mother worked hard from the beginning to the end. If there was no one in the west, he went to find it. The pharmacist was not good at preaching, so he went to get it himself.

The contribution is not directly proportional to the return, so Zhunti Buddha's mother is not reconciled, and gradually develops dissatisfaction with Hongjun.

His named disciple is also a disciple, so why didn't Hongjun help him when he was beaten like this?

Zhunti Buddha's mother's heart changed from unwillingness to anger, and then to hatred.

Di Jun didn't give him a chance to vent his emotions, and the continuous attacks had made Zhunti Buddha's mother tired of coping, and finally, Zhunti Buddha's mother was about to be unable to hold on.