Chapter 911
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Zhao Shou, with the soul of the Confucian sage, crashed into the thick black cloud with an irresistible and unavoidable trend.
He and the Confucian sage soul were swallowed up by the black cloud in an instant, which almost replaced half of the sky. The black cloud contracted rapidly and gathered towards the center, as if to wrap and refine the Confucian sage soul.
But at the next moment, in the dark and thick black cloud, a clear light burst out, and then thousands of beams broke through the black cloud. The clear air and the black cloud were intertwined, like a chemical reaction and continuous explosions at high altitude.
The explosion was repeated one after another, and the people fleeing from the earthquake were crawling on the ground, trembling with their heads, completely irrational, leaving only boundless fear.
In the face of natural disasters, human fear will devour reason and lose thinking.
But crawling and shaking can not change their fate. Most people die from the blast wave of explosion. Each "thunder" will set off a terrible storm and roll people and things on the surface into the sky.
It also includes the marching corpse army.
In the continuous explosion, the black cloud thinned at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Roar!"
A huge fuzzy face protruded from the black cloud, and a deafening roar of anger.
The corpse army on the ground withered rapidly, and a stream of blood light flowed into the clouds. The originally thinned black cloud became thick again, with ink splashing color.
"You can't use blood spirit here!"
In the clouds, a thick and low voice came out.
At the next moment, the blood gas broke up and the army of corpses stood up.
"The dead should settle down."
The deep and thick voice came again.
An incredible scene happened. The barren ground cracked one by one. The black army of corpses fell into the ground seam, and then the ground seam closed. One moment, there were thousands of troops, the next moment was empty, leaving only the devastated land.
At this moment, the tide of corpses swallowed by the ground seam is completely disconnected from the wizard.
Seeing this, the witch God immediately summoned nine vague virtual shadows. Nine first-class Wufu, each of whom is a figure at the peak of Wudao, has the power to move mountains and reclaim the sea, and used to be invincible in the world.
Although their real combat power can not be the same as before, they only retain their physique, strength and Qi.
However, Confucian saints are not Confucian saints in their lifetime, and there are witches and gods in front of them. When facing other super products, they are used properly. These are the nine combat forces that can change the war situation.
However, he is Confucianist.
At the moment when nine Yipin Wufu gathered together, nine figures also appeared in the sky on the other side..
A Buddhist Bodhisattva thousands of years ago sits cross legged with a nine petaled lotus platform and a miniature sun condenses behind his head.
A man wearing a Dragon Robe, a crown, a halberd with square sky painting on his back and a bronze sword with complex patterns in his hand was an emperor of the great Zhou Dynasty in the past.
One was bareheaded, burly and strong, with a thick snake tail in his lower body, unarmed hands and scarlet eyes like snow.
One was a complete beast, like a lion, with six heads and a mane of small snakes.
Among the remaining six, three are scholars wearing Confucian robes and Confucian crowns. One of them is also the founder of Yunlu academy and a first-class Yasheng.
There are three wearing Taoist robes, one with a sword like rainbow, one with the power of merit, and one with an illusory figure, as if in another world.
The Confucian sage also attracted the former strong who had a causal relationship with him, and the system was more complex and the means were more comprehensive.
As for the means of calling, of course, it was white whoring with the witch God.
Confucian scholars of the six grades of Confucianism can quickly learn other people's spells and skills and record them. For scholars, learning ability is the basic exercise.
At the level of Confucian sage, you only need to look at it, and you can engrave 100% of the enemy's spells.
Eighteen strong souls of the past fought together. Relying on the cooperation of multiple systems, Buddhism assisted, Confucianism controlled, dizong cut the fortune, demon barbarians and Wufu took the lead to carry the damage, and Renzong Tianzong beat the output.
The spirits of the nine Wufu heroes summoned by the witch God were quickly hanged.
"Cast a spell and kill here!"
"You can't dream here!"
"You can't summon the power of heaven and earth here!"
“........”
With each recitation, the Sorcerer's magic is deprived of a part, and the figure of the Confucian Saint becomes empty. stay
When the Confucian saints stop chanting, the witch God loses all his extraordinary abilities. He has super taste, but he has no corresponding power and magic.
Then, the Confucian sage held the carving knife and was on the verge of illusion. He took one step and stabbed out the ancient simple carving knife. Immediately, the wind and thunder roared and the world changed color.
The dazzling clear light expands like a small sun.
The dark clouds annihilated layer upon layer, the turbulence continued, and the huge fuzzy faces condensed again and roared angrily:
"Confucian sage!"
The next moment, it also annihilated with the black cloud.
The sun shines, the sky is blue, windless, cloudy, peaceful and peaceful.
Nothing seems to have happened.
The surviving civilians and officers looked around at a loss and immediately burst into earth shaking cheers after confirming their safety.
Chu Yuan stood up carefully, tears blurred his eyes.
Huaiqing looked at him. The emperor on earth was as cold as ice. He was deeply grieved. He took a deep breath and said:
"The witch God is not dead, but he was scattered by the Confucian sage. He will make a comeback in three or five days. Brother Chu, go to the gunrong mountain quickly and ask the Wulin alliance to cooperate with the Jianzhou government, gather the people, abandon Zi's heavy property and withdraw to the capital as soon as possible."
Chu Yuanzhen nodded and hesitated, saying:
"And you, your majesty?"
Huaiqing smiled bitterly:
"There is no trace of luck in my body. I'm going to subjugate the country."
The great worship of Qi has dispersed, just like the Three Kingdoms of Yan, Kang and Jing. Without Qi, the country will perish and become a part of great worship.
Today, Dafeng has lost all its luck and is swallowed up by super products. It seems that it will happen sooner or later.
With this in mind, Chu Yuanzhen felt more heavy and sad. He didn't know where the future of Dafeng and the future of Kyushu creatures were.
"Now we can only do our best to listen to destiny."
Ignoring his sadness, he bowed to Huaiqing, jumped on the ridge of the sword and roared away.
..........
Leizhou.
Yang Gong's body was suddenly shocked, and the clear air in his eyes became very rich, and slowly flowed like a river.
He felt the coming of Confucian saints, and then understood Zhao Shou's choice.
Uncontrollable sadness, confusion and hesitation poured into my heart, and tears silently slipped across my cheeks. The new third grade scholar whispered:
"The Dean has fallen!
"Dafeng... Lost all the luck of the country."
Li Miaozhen, who was in front of the imperial sword, looked back with sadness in his eyes and the sadness of dying.
The other super strong were silent at the same time.
"Very good!"
The garoshu Bodhisattva shook Asuro with a fist, shook his bloody fist and instantly recovered.
Not far away, Guangxian Bodhisattva smiled, and Liuli was relieved.
When Zhao Shou left, the three Bodhisattvas saw it in their eyes and didn't stop it. On the one hand, they took a second-class great Confucian, and their pressure would be suddenly reduced. On the other hand, they also need someone to stop the witch God and delay time.
Because God is dying!
The two giants stood in the "mud" pool. One was the Buddha's Dharma. After he integrated into the Vajra Dharma, a ring of fire was lit behind his head, and twelve arms holding various Dharma instruments grew behind his back.
But the facial features are still vague.
Another lacquer black Dharma phase, twelve pairs of arms were broken in half, and could not condense for a long time, and the breath had fallen seriously.
Behind one side stood seven Dharma phases, which were as powerful as a rainbow and did not weaken; one method was broken, and there was no power to reunite.
Make a decision.
"Hoo..."
The golden wind and waves set off, the boundless "mire" opened its mouth and spit out miniature golden suns. The small suns quickly gathered and gathered into a huge sun in the air.
The body is still growing.
While condensing the Dharma phase of the great sun Tathagata, the Buddha appeared silently on the side of the God, and the twelve arms on the right side hit out at the same time.
The half of God's slow response quickly turned sideways and crossed the only eight pairs of arms to block.
The next moment, he slipped out like a high-speed train, his legs against the ground, splashing tens of meters of "mud".
"Bang!"
Until then, the sound of fist arm collision was heard by the extraordinary master in the distance.
The Buddha appeared in the rear of Shenshu again. Twelve pairs of arms beat down boldly. The speed of the walker's Dharma phase was faster than the martial artist's premonition of crisis.
God was beaten out again.
BAM, BAM, BAM... The Buddha appeared and disappeared around Shenshu. His fist power was strong and overbearing, and his fist power turned into a strong wind, raging in all directions.
The dark phase inevitably distorts in the beating again and again, and is on the edge of disintegration and collapse.
"Bang!"
After being beaten by twelve pairs of arms, Shenshu leaned back, but did not slide back. He abruptly removed his power to urge the mountain to break the city, explored eight arms and grabbed the Buddha's four fists.
Then God put his foot on the Buddha's chest and dragged his four arms down.
The mouth of the medicine master's Dharma bottle flashed, the Buddha's arms recovered instantly, and six pairs of arms pressed God's shoulders and sank fiercely.
Boom!
God was born on the earth.
He raised his head and shouted at the Buddha.
The Buddha's face was blurred, and he could not see his expression and emotional changes. Like a war machine without emotion, he leaned out his two arms, pressed the upper and lower jaw of the dark Dharma phase, and tore it with force.
God's crippled head fell to the ground.
Then, the Buddha kept six pairs of arms pressing, and the remaining six pairs of arms were held high.
The great day samsara phase floated slowly.
Seeing this, the extraordinary strong man of Dafeng Fang was awed in his heart and his eyebrows jumped fiercely without any hesitation. The three extraordinary imperial swords of daomen swept out of the camp and rushed towards the Buddha and God.
God can't defeat. God is special. He can barely contain and delay time.
Once Shenshu is defeated, first of all, he may be taken by the Buddha to the western regions for refining. Secondly, more than 100000 miles from Leizhou to the capital, the people along the way will be destroyed.
Sure enough, Zhao Shoushen fell. After he had counted all his Qi, everything turned sharply and fell into an irreparable crisis.
This is the number of days.
At this time, the glazed Bodhisattva, with the Gara tree and Guangxian, blocked the three extraordinary front of the Taoist gate.
In desperation, Taoist Jinlian and Li Miaozhen could only stop. If they rushed, they would die.
The glazed Bodhisattva raised his foot and gently stepped on it. The colorless glazed field expanded in an instant. What shrouded was not the great worship and transcendence, but the way to the battlefield of Shenshu and Buddha, which could effectively block the space casting of Li Miaozhen and others.
More than that, the two hands of the Gallo tree pinch and print, solidify the space, and complement each other in the field of colorless glass.
On the other hand, the "heavy" Dharma phase of the great sun samsara has floated between the six pairs of palms held high by the Buddha.
Li Miaozhen, Jin Lian, azuro, Kou Yangzhou, etc. their hearts were suddenly tightened, and despair rose in everyone's heart.
No help.
There's no way.
There is no way to break through the blockade of the three Bodhisattvas in a short time.
it is all up with!
..........
Tianzong.
Under the memorial archway in Xianshan, Li lingsu's forehead was blue and his cheek muscles swelled. He roared like a furious lion:
"If chaopin devours the Central Plains and replaces the way of heaven, the whole Kyushu will be destroyed. Is it useful to close the mountain? Can closing the mountain make chaopin turn a blind eye?
"Now, it's useless for you to be born. Can you fucking beat the witch God?
"Go to a special place to forget your feelings. The Terrans are gone. What else can you fix? Get out of here. I just don't fix your feelings.
"If a good person doesn't do it, he will forget about love. Aren't you born by your parents? They all jump out of stones? If you forget love, what babies will you give birth to.
"People, land and clan are all fighting in front. We Tianzong should shrink our head and tie the three sects of Taoism together. Do you deserve it!"
The son roared with a red face and a thick neck, and his voice echoed between heaven and earth like thunder.
His state of mind collapsed. Even if the emperor was born, everything was too late. Only then did he break the jar.
"You're too forgetful, don't you? Are you really forgetful or afraid of death?" the son took a deep breath and roared:
"God, your mother!"
Your mother.
Your mother.
My mother's voice echoed again and again, and the distortion disappeared immediately.
.......
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Zhao Shou, with the soul of the Confucian sage, crashed into the thick black cloud with an irresistible and unavoidable trend.
He and the Confucian sage soul were swallowed up by the black cloud in an instant, which almost replaced half of the sky. The black cloud contracted rapidly and gathered towards the center, as if to wrap and refine the Confucian sage soul.
But at the next moment, in the dark and thick black cloud, a clear light burst out, and then thousands of beams broke through the black cloud. The clear air and the black cloud were intertwined, like a chemical reaction and continuous explosions at high altitude.
The explosion was repeated one after another, and the people fleeing from the earthquake were crawling on the ground, trembling with their heads, completely irrational, leaving only boundless fear.
In the face of natural disasters, human fear will devour reason and lose thinking.
But crawling and shaking can not change their fate. Most people die from the blast wave of explosion. Each "thunder" will set off a terrible storm and roll people and things on the surface into the sky.
It also includes the marching corpse army.
In the continuous explosion, the black cloud thinned at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Roar!"
A huge fuzzy face protruded from the black cloud, and a deafening roar of anger.
The corpse army on the ground withered rapidly, and a stream of blood light flowed into the clouds. The originally thinned black cloud became thick again, with ink splashing color.
"You can't use blood spirit here!"
In the clouds, a thick and low voice came out.
At the next moment, the blood gas broke up and the army of corpses stood up.
"The dead should settle down."
The deep and thick voice came again.
An incredible scene happened. The barren ground cracked one by one. The black army of corpses fell into the ground seam, and then the ground seam closed. One moment, there were thousands of troops, the next moment was empty, leaving only the devastated land.
At this moment, the tide of corpses swallowed by the ground seam is completely disconnected from the wizard.
Seeing this, the witch God immediately summoned nine vague virtual shadows. Nine first-class Wufu, each of whom is a figure at the peak of Wudao, has the power to move mountains and reclaim the sea, and used to be invincible in the world.
Although their real combat power can not be the same as before, they only retain their physique, strength and Qi.
However, Confucian saints are not Confucian saints in their lifetime, and there are witches and gods in front of them. When facing other super products, they are used properly. These are the nine combat forces that can change the war situation.
However, he is Confucianist.
At the moment when nine Yipin Wufu gathered together, nine figures also appeared in the sky on the other side..
A Buddhist Bodhisattva thousands of years ago sits cross legged with a nine petaled lotus platform and a miniature sun condenses behind his head.
A man wearing a Dragon Robe, a crown, a halberd with square sky painting on his back and a bronze sword with complex patterns in his hand was an emperor of the great Zhou Dynasty in the past.
One was bareheaded, burly and strong, with a thick snake tail in his lower body, unarmed hands and scarlet eyes like snow.
One was a complete beast, like a lion, with six heads and a mane of small snakes.
Among the remaining six, three are scholars wearing Confucian robes and Confucian crowns. One of them is also the founder of Yunlu academy and a first-class Yasheng.
There are three wearing Taoist robes, one with a sword like rainbow, one with the power of merit, and one with an illusory figure, as if in another world.
The Confucian sage also attracted the former strong who had a causal relationship with him, and the system was more complex and the means were more comprehensive.
As for the means of calling, of course, it was white whoring with the witch God.
Confucian scholars of the six grades of Confucianism can quickly learn other people's spells and skills and record them. For scholars, learning ability is the basic exercise.
At the level of Confucian sage, you only need to look at it, and you can engrave 100% of the enemy's spells.
Eighteen strong souls of the past fought together. Relying on the cooperation of multiple systems, Buddhism assisted, Confucianism controlled, dizong cut the fortune, demon barbarians and Wufu took the lead to carry the damage, and Renzong Tianzong beat the output.
The spirits of the nine Wufu heroes summoned by the witch God were quickly hanged.
"Cast a spell and kill here!"
"You can't dream here!"
"You can't summon the power of heaven and earth here!"
“........”
With each recitation, the Sorcerer's magic is deprived of a part, and the figure of the Confucian Saint becomes empty. stay
When the Confucian saints stop chanting, the witch God loses all his extraordinary abilities. He has super taste, but he has no corresponding power and magic.
Then, the Confucian sage held the carving knife and was on the verge of illusion. He took one step and stabbed out the ancient simple carving knife. Immediately, the wind and thunder roared and the world changed color.
The dazzling clear light expands like a small sun.
The dark clouds annihilated layer upon layer, the turbulence continued, and the huge fuzzy faces condensed again and roared angrily:
"Confucian sage!"
The next moment, it also annihilated with the black cloud.
The sun shines, the sky is blue, windless, cloudy, peaceful and peaceful.
Nothing seems to have happened.
The surviving civilians and officers looked around at a loss and immediately burst into earth shaking cheers after confirming their safety.
Chu Yuan stood up carefully, tears blurred his eyes.
Huaiqing looked at him. The emperor on earth was as cold as ice. He was deeply grieved. He took a deep breath and said:
"The witch God is not dead, but he was scattered by the Confucian sage. He will make a comeback in three or five days. Brother Chu, go to the gunrong mountain quickly and ask the Wulin alliance to cooperate with the Jianzhou government, gather the people, abandon Zi's heavy property and withdraw to the capital as soon as possible."
Chu Yuanzhen nodded and hesitated, saying:
"And you, your majesty?"
Huaiqing smiled bitterly:
"There is no trace of luck in my body. I'm going to subjugate the country."
The great worship of Qi has dispersed, just like the Three Kingdoms of Yan, Kang and Jing. Without Qi, the country will perish and become a part of great worship.
Today, Dafeng has lost all its luck and is swallowed up by super products. It seems that it will happen sooner or later.
With this in mind, Chu Yuanzhen felt more heavy and sad. He didn't know where the future of Dafeng and the future of Kyushu creatures were.
"Now we can only do our best to listen to destiny."
Ignoring his sadness, he bowed to Huaiqing, jumped on the ridge of the sword and roared away.
..........
Leizhou.
Yang Gong's body was suddenly shocked, and the clear air in his eyes became very rich, and slowly flowed like a river.
He felt the coming of Confucian saints, and then understood Zhao Shou's choice.
Uncontrollable sadness, confusion and hesitation poured into my heart, and tears silently slipped across my cheeks. The new third grade scholar whispered:
"The Dean has fallen!
"Dafeng... Lost all the luck of the country."
Li Miaozhen, who was in front of the imperial sword, looked back with sadness in his eyes and the sadness of dying.
The other super strong were silent at the same time.
"Very good!"
The garoshu Bodhisattva shook Asuro with a fist, shook his bloody fist and instantly recovered.
Not far away, Guangxian Bodhisattva smiled, and Liuli was relieved.
When Zhao Shou left, the three Bodhisattvas saw it in their eyes and didn't stop it. On the one hand, they took a second-class great Confucian, and their pressure would be suddenly reduced. On the other hand, they also need someone to stop the witch God and delay time.
Because God is dying!
The two giants stood in the "mud" pool. One was the Buddha's Dharma. After he integrated into the Vajra Dharma, a ring of fire was lit behind his head, and twelve arms holding various Dharma instruments grew behind his back.
But the facial features are still vague.
Another lacquer black Dharma phase, twelve pairs of arms were broken in half, and could not condense for a long time, and the breath had fallen seriously.
Behind one side stood seven Dharma phases, which were as powerful as a rainbow and did not weaken; one method was broken, and there was no power to reunite.
Make a decision.
"Hoo..."
The golden wind and waves set off, the boundless "mire" opened its mouth and spit out miniature golden suns. The small suns quickly gathered and gathered into a huge sun in the air.
The body is still growing.
While condensing the Dharma phase of the great sun Tathagata, the Buddha appeared silently on the side of the God, and the twelve arms on the right side hit out at the same time.
The half of God's slow response quickly turned sideways and crossed the only eight pairs of arms to block.
The next moment, he slipped out like a high-speed train, his legs against the ground, splashing tens of meters of "mud".
"Bang!"
Until then, the sound of fist arm collision was heard by the extraordinary master in the distance.
The Buddha appeared in the rear of Shenshu again. Twelve pairs of arms beat down boldly. The speed of the walker's Dharma phase was faster than the martial artist's premonition of crisis.
God was beaten out again.
BAM, BAM, BAM... The Buddha appeared and disappeared around Shenshu. His fist power was strong and overbearing, and his fist power turned into a strong wind, raging in all directions.
The dark phase inevitably distorts in the beating again and again, and is on the edge of disintegration and collapse.
"Bang!"
After being beaten by twelve pairs of arms, Shenshu leaned back, but did not slide back. He abruptly removed his power to urge the mountain to break the city, explored eight arms and grabbed the Buddha's four fists.
Then God put his foot on the Buddha's chest and dragged his four arms down.
The mouth of the medicine master's Dharma bottle flashed, the Buddha's arms recovered instantly, and six pairs of arms pressed God's shoulders and sank fiercely.
Boom!
God was born on the earth.
He raised his head and shouted at the Buddha.
The Buddha's face was blurred, and he could not see his expression and emotional changes. Like a war machine without emotion, he leaned out his two arms, pressed the upper and lower jaw of the dark Dharma phase, and tore it with force.
God's crippled head fell to the ground.
Then, the Buddha kept six pairs of arms pressing, and the remaining six pairs of arms were held high.
The great day samsara phase floated slowly.
Seeing this, the extraordinary strong man of Dafeng Fang was awed in his heart and his eyebrows jumped fiercely without any hesitation. The three extraordinary imperial swords of daomen swept out of the camp and rushed towards the Buddha and God.
God can't defeat. God is special. He can barely contain and delay time.
Once Shenshu is defeated, first of all, he may be taken by the Buddha to the western regions for refining. Secondly, more than 100000 miles from Leizhou to the capital, the people along the way will be destroyed.
Sure enough, Zhao Shoushen fell. After he had counted all his Qi, everything turned sharply and fell into an irreparable crisis.
This is the number of days.
At this time, the glazed Bodhisattva, with the Gara tree and Guangxian, blocked the three extraordinary front of the Taoist gate.
In desperation, Taoist Jinlian and Li Miaozhen could only stop. If they rushed, they would die.
The glazed Bodhisattva raised his foot and gently stepped on it. The colorless glazed field expanded in an instant. What shrouded was not the great worship and transcendence, but the way to the battlefield of Shenshu and Buddha, which could effectively block the space casting of Li Miaozhen and others.
More than that, the two hands of the Gallo tree pinch and print, solidify the space, and complement each other in the field of colorless glass.
On the other hand, the "heavy" Dharma phase of the great sun samsara has floated between the six pairs of palms held high by the Buddha.
Li Miaozhen, Jin Lian, azuro, Kou Yangzhou, etc. their hearts were suddenly tightened, and despair rose in everyone's heart.
No help.
There's no way.
There is no way to break through the blockade of the three Bodhisattvas in a short time.
it is all up with!
..........
Tianzong.
Under the memorial archway in Xianshan, Li lingsu's forehead was blue and his cheek muscles swelled. He roared like a furious lion:
"If chaopin devours the Central Plains and replaces the way of heaven, the whole Kyushu will be destroyed. Is it useful to close the mountain? Can closing the mountain make chaopin turn a blind eye?
"Now, it's useless for you to be born. Can you fucking beat the witch God?
"Go to a special place to forget your feelings. The Terrans are gone. What else can you fix? Get out of here. I just don't fix your feelings.
"If a good person doesn't do it, he will forget about love. Aren't you born by your parents? They all jump out of stones? If you forget love, what babies will you give birth to.
"People, land and clan are all fighting in front. We Tianzong should shrink our head and tie the three sects of Taoism together. Do you deserve it!"
The son roared with a red face and a thick neck, and his voice echoed between heaven and earth like thunder.
His state of mind collapsed. Even if the emperor was born, everything was too late. Only then did he break the jar.
"You're too forgetful, don't you? Are you really forgetful or afraid of death?" the son took a deep breath and roared:
"God, your mother!"
Your mother.
Your mother.
My mother's voice echoed again and again, and the distortion disappeared immediately.
.......
PS: typos are corrected first and then corrected.
Zhao Shou, with the soul of the Confucian sage, crashed into the thick black cloud with an irresistible and unavoidable trend.He and the Confucian sage soul were swallowed up by the black cloud in an instant, which almost replaced half of the sky. The black cloud contracted rapidly and gathered towards the center, as if to wrap and refine the Confucian sage soul.But at the next moment, in the dark and thick black cloud, a clear light burst out, and then thousands of beams broke through the black cloud. The clear air and the black cloud were intertwined, like a chemical reaction and continuous explosions at high altitude.The explosion was repeated one after another, and the people fleeing from the earthquake were crawling on the ground, trembling with their heads, completely irrational, leaving only boundless fear.In the face of natural disasters, human fear will devour reason and lose thinking.But crawling and shaking can not change their fate. Most people die from the blast wave of explosion. Each "thunder" will set off a terrible storm and roll people and things on the surface into the sky.It also includes the marching corpse army.In the continuous explosion, the black cloud thinned at a speed visible to the naked eye."Roar!"A huge fuzzy face protruded from the black cloud, and a deafening roar of anger.The corpse army on the ground withered rapidly, and a stream of blood light flowed into the clouds. The originally thinned black cloud became thick again, with ink splashing color."You can't use blood spirit here!"In the clouds, a thick and low voice came out.At the next moment, the blood gas broke up and the army of corpses stood up."The dead should settle down."The deep and thick voice came again.An incredible scene happened. The barren ground cracked one by one. The black army of corpses fell into the ground seam, and then the ground seam closed. One moment, there were thousands of troops, the next moment was empty, leaving only the devastated land.At this moment, the tide of corpses swallowed by the ground seam is completely disconnected from the wizard.Seeing this, the witch God immediately summoned nine vague virtual shadows. Nine first-class Wufu, each of whom is a figure at the peak of Wudao, has the power to move mountains and reclaim the sea, and used to be invincible in the world.Although their real combat power can not be the same as before, they only retain their physique, strength and Qi.However, Confucian saints are not Confucian saints in their lifetime, and there are witches and gods in front of them. When facing other super products, they are used properly. These are the nine combat forces that can change the war situation.However, he is Confucianist.At the moment when nine Yipin Wufu gathered together, nine figures also appeared in the sky on the other side..A Buddhist Bodhisattva thousands of years ago sits cross legged with a nine petaled lotus platform and a miniature sun condenses behind his head.A man wearing a Dragon Robe, a crown, a halberd with square sky painting on his back and a bronze sword with complex patterns in his hand was an emperor of the great Zhou Dynasty in the past.One was bareheaded, burly and strong, with a thick snake tail in his lower body, unarmed hands and scarlet eyes like snow.One was a complete beast, like a lion, with six heads and a mane of small snakes.Among the remaining six, three are scholars wearing Confucian robes and Confucian crowns. One of them is also the founder of Yunlu academy and a first-class Yasheng.There are three wearing Taoist robes, one with a sword like rainbow, one with the power of merit, and one with an illusory figure, as if in another world.The Confucian sage also attracted the former strong who had a causal relationship with him, and the system was more complex and the means were more comprehensive.As for the means of calling, of course, it was white whoring with the witch God.Confucian scholars of the six grades of Confucianism can quickly learn other people's spells and skills and record them. For scholars, learning ability is the basic exercise.At the level of Confucian sage, you only need to look at it, and you can engrave 100% of the enemy's spells.Eighteen strong souls of the past fought together. Relying on the cooperation of multiple systems, Buddhism assisted, Confucianism controlled, dizong cut the fortune, demon barbarians and Wufu took the lead to carry the damage, and Renzong Tianzong beat the output.The spirits of the nine Wufu heroes summoned by the witch God were quickly hanged."Cast a spell and kill here!""You can't dream here!""You can't summon the power of heaven and earth here!"........With each recitation, the Sorcerer's magic is deprived of a part, and the figure of the Confucian Saint becomes empty. stayWhen the Confucian saints stop chanting, the witch God loses all his extraordinary abilities. He has super taste, but he has no corresponding power and magic.Then, the Confucian sage held the carving knife and was on the verge of illusion. He took one step and stabbed out the ancient simple carving knife. Immediately, the wind and thunder roared and the world changed color.The dazzling clear light expands like a small sun.The dark clouds annihilated layer upon layer, the turbulence continued, and the huge fuzzy faces condensed again and roared angrily:"Confucian sage!"The next moment, it also annihilated with the black cloud.The sun shines, the sky is blue, windless, cloudy, peaceful and peaceful.Nothing seems to have happened.The surviving civilians and officers looked around at a loss and immediately burst into earth shaking cheers after confirming their safety.Chu Yuan stood up carefully, tears blurred his eyes.Huaiqing looked at him. The emperor on earth was as cold as ice. He was deeply grieved. He took a deep breath and said:"The witch God is not dead, but he was scattered by the Confucian sage. He will make a comeback in three or five days. Brother Chu, go to the gunrong mountain quickly and ask the Wulin alliance to cooperate with the Jianzhou government, gather the people, abandon Zi's heavy property and withdraw to the capital as soon as possible."Chu Yuanzhen nodded and hesitated, saying:"And you, your majesty?"Huaiqing smiled bitterly:"There is no trace of luck in my body. I'm going to subjugate the country."The great worship of Qi has dispersed, just like the Three Kingdoms of Yan, Kang and Jing. Without Qi, the country will perish and become a part of great worship.Today, Dafeng has lost all its luck and is swallowed up by super products. It seems that it will happen sooner or later.With this in mind, Chu Yuanzhen felt more heavy and sad. He didn't know where the future of Dafeng and the future of Kyushu creatures were."Now we can only do our best to listen to destiny."Ignoring his sadness, he bowed to Huaiqing, jumped on the ridge of the sword and roared away...........Leizhou.Yang Gong's body was suddenly shocked, and the clear air in his eyes became very rich, and slowly flowed like a river.He felt the coming of Confucian saints, and then understood Zhao Shou's choice.Uncontrollable sadness, confusion and hesitation poured into my heart, and tears silently slipped across my cheeks. The new third grade scholar whispered:"The Dean has fallen!"Dafeng... Lost all the luck of the country."Li Miaozhen, who was in front of the imperial sword, looked back with sadness in his eyes and the sadness of dying.The other super strong were silent at the same time."Very good!"The garoshu Bodhisattva shook Asuro with a fist, shook his bloody fist and instantly recovered.Not far away, Guangxian Bodhisattva smiled, and Liuli was relieved.When Zhao Shou left, the three Bodhisattvas saw it in their eyes and didn't stop it. On the one hand, they took a second-class great Confucian, and their pressure would be suddenly reduced. On the other hand, they also need someone to stop the witch God and delay time.Because God is dying!The two giants stood in the "mud" pool. One was the Buddha's Dharma. After he integrated into the Vajra Dharma, a ring of fire was lit behind his head, and twelve arms holding various Dharma instruments grew behind his back.But the facial features are still vague.Another lacquer black Dharma phase, twelve pairs of arms were broken in half, and could not condense for a long time, and the breath had fallen seriously.Behind one side stood seven Dharma phases, which were as powerful as a rainbow and did not weaken; one method was broken, and there was no power to reunite.Make a decision."Hoo..."The golden wind and waves set off, the boundless "mire" opened its mouth and spit out miniature golden suns. The small suns quickly gathered and gathered into a huge sun in the air.The body is still growing.While condensing the Dharma phase of the great sun Tathagata, the Buddha appeared silently on the side of the God, and the twelve arms on the right side hit out at the same time.The half of God's slow response quickly turned sideways and crossed the only eight pairs of arms to block.The next moment, he slipped out like a high-speed train, his legs against the ground, splashing tens of meters of "mud"."Bang!"Until then, the sound of fist arm collision was heard by the extraordinary master in the distance.The Buddha appeared in the rear of Shenshu again. Twelve pairs of arms beat down boldly. The speed of the walker's Dharma phase was faster than the martial artist's premonition of crisis.God was beaten out again.BAM, BAM, BAM... The Buddha appeared and disappeared around Shenshu. His fist power was strong and overbearing, and his fist power turned into a strong wind, raging in all directions.The dark phase inevitably distorts in the beating again and again, and is on the edge of disintegration and collapse."Bang!"After being beaten by twelve pairs of arms, Shenshu leaned back, but did not slide back. He abruptly removed his power to urge the mountain to break the city, explored eight arms and grabbed the Buddha's four fists.Then God put his foot on the Buddha's chest and dragged his four arms down.The mouth of the medicine master's Dharma bottle flashed, the Buddha's arms recovered instantly, and six pairs of arms pressed God's shoulders and sank fiercely.Boom!God was born on the earth.He raised his head and shouted at the Buddha.The Buddha's face was blurred, and he could not see his expression and emotional changes. Like a war machine without emotion, he leaned out his two arms, pressed the upper and lower jaw of the dark Dharma phase, and tore it with force.God's crippled head fell to the ground.Then, the Buddha kept six pairs of arms pressing, and the remaining six pairs of arms were held high.The great day samsara phase floated slowly.Seeing this, the extraordinary strong man of Dafeng Fang was awed in his heart and his eyebrows jumped fiercely without any hesitation. The three extraordinary imperial swords of daomen swept out of the camp and rushed towards the Buddha and God.God can't defeat. God is special. He can barely contain and delay time.Once Shenshu is defeated, first of all, he may be taken by the Buddha to the western regions for refining. Secondly, more than 100000 miles from Leizhou to the capital, the people along the way will be destroyed.Sure enough, Zhao Shoushen fell. After he had counted all his Qi, everything turned sharply and fell into an irreparable crisis.This is the number of days.At this time, the glazed Bodhisattva, with the Gara tree and Guangxian, blocked the three extraordinary front of the Taoist gate.In desperation, Taoist Jinlian and Li Miaozhen could only stop. If they rushed, they would die.The glazed Bodhisattva raised his foot and gently stepped on it. The colorless glazed field expanded in an instant. What shrouded was not the great worship and transcendence, but the way to the battlefield of Shenshu and Buddha, which could effectively block the space casting of Li Miaozhen and others.More than that, the two hands of the Gallo tree pinch and print, solidify the space, and complement each other in the field of colorless glass.On the other hand, the "heavy" Dharma phase of the great sun samsara has floated between the six pairs of palms held high by the Buddha.Li Miaozhen, Jin Lian, azuro, Kou Yangzhou, etc. their hearts were suddenly tightened, and despair rose in everyone's heart.No help.There's no way.There is no way to break through the blockade of the three Bodhisattvas in a short time.it is all up with!..........Tianzong.Under the memorial archway in Xianshan, Li lingsu's forehead was blue and his cheek muscles swelled. He roared like a furious lion:"If chaopin devours the Central Plains and replaces the way of heaven, the whole Kyushu will be destroyed. Is it useful to close the mountain? Can closing the mountain make chaopin turn a blind eye?"Now, it's useless for you to be born. Can you fucking beat the witch God?"Go to a special place to forget your feelings. The Terrans are gone. What else can you fix? Get out of here. I just don't fix your feelings."If a good person doesn't do it, he will forget about love. Aren't you born by your parents? They all jump out of stones? If you forget love, what babies will you give birth to."People, land and clan are all fighting in front. We Tianzong should shrink our head and tie the three sects of Taoism together. Do you deserve it!"The son roared with a red face and a thick neck, and his voice echoed between heaven and earth like thunder.His state of mind collapsed. Even if the emperor was born, everything was too late. Only then did he break the jar."You're too forgetful, don't you? Are you really forgetful or afraid of death?" the son took a deep breath and roared:"God, your mother!"Your mother.Your mother.My mother's voice echoed again and again, and the distortion disappeared immediately........PS: typos are corrected first and then corrected.
