Seeing that the dispute arose again, Lu Yan Daoist hurriedly persuaded him and said: "The two Taoist friends are both masters of deep cultivation for many generations, why should they fight each other if they don't agree with each other?"

Lu Gen waved his hand to stop Lu Yandaoren from stepping forward: "It doesn't matter, let them fight, Changzhouzi may not be inferior to Shaoyang Daojun." ．”

If you talk about the years of cultivation, everyone present is the Shaoyang Dao Monarch who is the oldest, and the mana is naturally the most profound and powerful, but the master's fighting method is not only compared to each other's mana. Shaoyang Daojun is based on the Zhu Ming realm, controls the changes of the heaven and earth spirit rhino in the world, and can call the drive at will to take advantage of the host's home advantage.

It is said that Chang Zhouzi will not fail to understand this, his cultivation method is incompatible with the situation of Zhu Ming's realm, and it can even be said that he is in a conflict of anger, Chang Zhouzi is at a disadvantage, and how to defeat Shaoyang Daojun still needs to find another mystery.

The fighting method of the immortal master is not to fight for you to live or die, the results of thousands of years of cultivation are rare, and the fighting method is to confirm for each other, which may be dangerous, but the idea is already realized at the moment, otherwise it is impossible to have the current cultivation realm.

Qi Dezhong and a few people flew backwards and came to the high gate of the palace, in the empty and wide palace room, there were only Changzhouzi and Shaoyang Daojun, and the atmosphere of the scene fell into silence, and even a little depressed.

The fighting method has begun, and the two of them have coincidentally operated their own Xuan Gong, but the scope of the fighting method is not limited to the palace where the two are standing, but extends to the huge crater below the palace.

It was like a thick soup of boiling magma, under the interweaving and confrontation of the invisible mana of the two, the magma that was originally flowing slowly suddenly rose, and the moment the huge fire bubbles bulged one by one, the pillars of fire rose to the sky, splashing onto the palace pedestal, and it didn't take long for the palace to heat up.

A burst of frost crystals and snowflakes gradually floated on Changzhouzi's body, not condensed into ice, but drifted away like mist, and the hot breath in the palace room was gradually absorbed, and even Qi Dezhong and the others felt a chill gradually rising.

Shaoyang Daojun smiled when he saw this, and the magma under the palace room had been gathering momentum for a long time and erupted violently, like the magma pillar of the fire dragon coming out of the abyss crashed into the palace pedestal, and actually knocked the entire palace into the sky.

Heaven and earth are not divided in the Zhu Ming realm, and the upper and lower boundaries are barely divided by the fire house island, and the top is the top of the fire sea cloud vortex, and the fire sea flame flow finally converges and swirls, and the top magma has been bringing the palace to the sea of fire.

This is Shaoyang Daojun's unfancy display of power, once he really rushes into the sea of fire, the external force that Shaoyang Daojun can borrow will be even more immeasurable, and at that time, Changzhouzi will fall into the wind again.

How could Chang Zhouzi not know? I saw him raise his hand to pinch the trick, and a snowflake in his hand slowly pushed towards Shaoyang Daojun. No matter how high and strong the mana is, what if it is? After all, it is the person in front of him who performs the Xuan Gong, and Changzhouzi does not fight with the power of the One Realm, but only fights Shaoyang Daojun alone.

The snowflakes kept floating and approaching in mid-air, and the cold breath was exhausted, but Shaoyang Daojun still sensed the crisis, and saw him sitting still, the brazier in front of him was full of golden flames, the momentum of the palace rushing to the top was slowing down, and the golden flame tongue was uncertain, just like Shaoyang Daojun's thoughts.

Qi Dezhong observed in his eyes and secretly thought in his heart, although Shaoyang Daojun had a heroic temperament and profound mana, he might not be as tough as Changzhouzi. "Six Chapters of Cold Days" Taoism is the result of Changzhouzi's penance on the Western Wilderness Plateau in Kyushu, facing the awe-inspiring slaughter between heaven and earth, which is a more far-reaching and vast artistic conception than the hot and violent flames.

The snowflake that Changzhouzi shot out was not an ordinary Dao method, but condensed his cultivation state of mind, which was enough to change the mysteries of heaven and earth at one time and one place, which also showed that Shaoyang Daojun could not completely dominate the Zhu Ming realm after all, and the advent of other scattered immortals naturally brought strange variables to the Zhu Ming realm.

Shaoyang Daojun's shocked expression flashed, and the golden flame of the brazier in front of him skyrocketed several feet, and then the golden flame burned his body, Shaoyang Daojun put on a golden flame flowing armor, stood up, his body was ten zhang tall, and he smashed it with his fist.

Ancient cultivation paid attention to the sanctification of the body, because the use of utensils in the barbarian era was not as rich as that of later generations, so he could only do his best, and even used his own body as a tool, so Shaoyang Daojun's ten-zhang body shape was not a transformation, but a real and strong body.

Compared with the brazier that gathers the golden flame, Shaoyang Daojun's body is a magic weapon that is more suitable for fighting, and the power of one punch is enough to destroy mountains and break rock formations, but when it hits the snowflakes, it does not have the slightest residual power to sweep out.

This is the state of condensing the mana of the skeleton to the extreme, the power of the golden flame fist fell, and the light and shadow seen by outsiders became blurred and sluggish, just like a picture that was inked due to dampness, and all the mana agitation was gathered within a stone's throw away.

The first time the two of them fought head-on, it was compared to the skill of Dao Law condensation, and the scattered immortal masters who had practiced for thousands of years were not a problem to burn the mountains and boil the sea, but it was more difficult than casually displaying their mana, condensing their own Dao Fa Xuangong, and even cultivating their state of mind.

Especially each other, they are all scattered immortals who have been cultivating for a long time, and the power of covering all Vientiane and burning mountains and boiling the sea can be easily blocked, and only the power of condensation and concentration can affect each other.

The golden flame fist and the cold snowflakes intersected and struck, the hazy and blurred light and shadow changed, and everyone watching the battle couldn't take their eyes off it, and the Yuan Shen senses were in a trance, as if it was just a flick of the fingers, but when I came back to my senses, I found that it was actually seven days and nights.

Zhu Mingjie does not have the change of day and night, but calculates according to the time of Kyushu, and the power of this punch alone is almost endless.

It is not uncommon for Shaoyang Daojun to have such a long-lasting mana, but Changzhouzi's toughness is also beyond the other party's expectations, it seems that Lu Gen can let go of the two of them, and obviously knows that Changzhouzi's cultivation foundation is not inferior to Shaoyang Daojun.

It doesn't make much sense to compare like this, Shaoyang Daojun occupies a realm, has been practicing for a long time, and he can't take the long boat after seven days and nights, which shows that he can't beat the other party in the way of condensation.

I only heard a loud shout, and between the blurred light and shadow, the golden flame skyrocketed, the whole palace shook for a while, and the figure of Shaoyang Daojun jumped out, and from the outside, Fang Cai's long fist power was not much consumed.

Without waiting for Shaoyang Daojun to make another move, Changzhouzi, whose figure had not yet been fully revealed, took the first move, and a cold and snowy color came, and the palace was suddenly cold, and everything that he saw and felt by the Yuan Shen seemed to have become the realm controlled by Changzhouzi.

The people inside and outside the fighting method were amazed, in the Zhu Ming realm, Changzhouzi could give birth to a world of heaven and earth by himself, although the chaotic void was not yet clear, but just this hand, Changzhouzi was in the forefront of the Taihua Spirit Ruins.

Changzhouzi's hand is equivalent to including everyone in the cave he temporarily opened up, and all the scenery of this cave is actually from the palace condensed and created by Shaoyang Daojun, as if stealing and seizing it.