Chapter 410 (1/2)

After the end of a battle, although it is said that it makes people blood boil, but at the moment, everyone can't calm down, because even if the next battle doesn't appear, everyone knows that the two sides of the battle are Taoist and Buddhist.

In fact, the struggle between the two holy places with the longest history is well known, even if there is no explicit statement, whether it is many religious sects or numerous scattered practices.

In the past, such a fierce fight must have been the time for the first three, but I didn't expect that this year they had started to fight with each other at this moment. In an instant, everyone's faces could not help but feel curious.

Even now, the discussion has begun directly: ”do you think that this time is the Taoist school better or the Buddhist skill higher? There will be a winner or loser in such a fight. ”

”I think it's a Taoist school. After all, the Holy Son of the other party is a congenital Taoist body. He has a very thorough understanding of the rhyme of the Tao between heaven and earth. No matter what kind of Taoism is in his hands, it will definitely increase in the north. What's more, if he understands many magical powers, he will never fail.”

”It's impossible. The Buddhists are not bad at all. This year's Buddha's Fu Nian is also in the body of Vajra glass. It is said that there was a Buddha with such a system in ancient times. His fighting power was boundless, and he also understood many magical powers. Therefore, this fight was quite suspense.”

In fact, it's not only the many scattered practices in Tenglong City, but also the elders on the high platform. After all, these two holy places with the longest inheritance are really too old, so their successors naturally attract a lot of attention.

The only thing that can keep calm is an old monk and a Taoist priest hidden among them. At the moment, although he looks at the battlefield in the sky, his eyes are slightly narrowed, as if his eyes are still intact. Such Qi cultivation is really admirable.

Finally, in the expectation of tens of millions of people, daoxuan and Fu Nian slowly appeared on the battlefield in the sky. Daoxuan was still that purple Taoist robe with Taiji pattern on it. Wearing a gold silk black jade crown, it looked ethereal.

On the other side, Fu Nian was wearing a yellow robe, with a string of rosary beads on his neck and a bowl in his hand. Although he was not selling well, his skin was covered with glaze, which was really frightening.

There is no need to say much between the two holy places. Even as soon as they came to power, they began to fight each other. They could see that the body of Fu Nian loomed with golden light and full of compassion. Even a little monk was just like a Buddha, full of boundless solemnity and holiness.

Seeing this performance, even before Tenglong City, there are still some disputes, but now it is suddenly silent, all immersed in the boundless Buddha light. It is hard to imagine that Fu Nian has already possessed such a profound Buddhist cultivation in this realm.

Even ordinary people do not dare to have disputes, let alone start a fight, because if you do something to him, it is just like starting at a Buddha. You should know that Buddha is a saint. Even if it is a breath at the moment, ordinary people can not bear such pressure.

But there was no fear in daoxuan's heart. The sword behind him suddenly flew to daoxuan's hand. He could not help but wave it gently and drank softly: ”fall.”

In a flash, there was a ray of thunder in the void, and the whole body was purple. Although Xuan was not a Lei Yuan body, these five thunder mantras were one of the Taoist methods, and their power was even greater in their hands.

The purple thunder bombarded the Buddha's shadow with golden light. The atmosphere before the moment disappeared completely. The Buddha light on Fu Nian could not help but dissipate slowly. Now he became the Buddha of Buddhism again.