The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

In the world of flames, the rocks below are rolling, and the heat waves are shaking the sky.

More than a dozen masters, headed by the real Shiratori, looked at each other coldly with Yin Wuchang and Li Fengdu.

The whole stone bridge was filled with blood, and the corpses covered the stone bridge, but they were killed by Li Fengdu, but this Sect Leader of the Yellow Springs Poison Sect never took action.

The real Shiratori stared at Yin Wuchang closely, but his eyes naturally ignored Li Fengdu.

With a solemn expression, he said slowly: "In the past Righteous & Evil battle, the evil faction withered, Devil Dao masters were killed and injured most of the time, and the rest is hidden. The old Closed Door Training is a piece of cake, but it is impossible to see it today. A master like yours."

"Shiratori was fighting Righteous & Evil sixty years ago. The Kongtong Xianzong headed by you ordered Jiangnan Road, Jiannan Road, and the Martial Forest, almost exhausted half of the power of the Middle-earth China to start the so-called extinction of demons. In the battle against evil, Devil Dao was defeated in that battle, and even the strongest Devil Dao Sect of Devil Dao at the time was destroyed. The Sect Leader of Sect Leader was shot to death by joint hands, and the car broke and died. I have heard of your name. It’s a pity that my Cultivation Base was not good at the time and I didn’t have the chance to participate in that battle."

Yin Wuchang smiled indifferently.

"At that time, Cultivation Base was not good?"

A deep suspicion flashed in the eyes of Real Shiratori, he did not agree with the other party's reason, and the other party knew his deeds very clearly.

After sixty years, the original Battle of Righteous & Evil has become a legend. Even most masters in Martial Forest don't know the past, but this person does.

The real Shiratori looked away from Yin Wuchang and looked at Li Fengdu.

This dwarf old man is also a rare master, as can be seen from his name, they should come from a Sect.

However, there is such a Sect among the evil factions. Why did they not appear 60 years ago, that is, they belonged to the evil faction, and why they did not participate in the battle of Righteous & Evil. All this makes Shiratori unable to figure out.

"I don't want to say more, presumably your Excellency is also very clear about my position. There are old people here, you go back!"

This is also Shiratori's real person Closed Door Training for sixty years. The murderous intention has been greatly reduced, and the artistic conception has become more and more peaceful. Otherwise, if he had already started killing sixty years ago, how could he come to persuade him now.

But this kind of remark might sound like a forgiveness in the righteous way headed by the real Shiratori, but Li Feng, a member of the evil sect, is clearly ridiculing and disdainful.

"Let's go, it depends on your ability!"

Li Feng laughed very angry, and immediately laughed dryly, but his robe was bulging, and black mist overflowed from his body.

This is the time to do it.

"Get out!"

Faint words came, and the incomparable majesty thundered in Li Fengdu's ears, causing Li Fengdu to tremble in his body immediately, and he backed down respectfully.

This is a wicked person who is dictatorial and domineering. The superiors have no doubts about the subordinates, only obedience.

Unlike the righteous people, there is still reason at all, there is only force in front of the evil Devil Dao, and there is no reason.

In fact, the concession is a bit strange. According to the reasoning and the characteristics of poison power, the more the spirit of poison power cultivation, the more serious the physical damage.

For example, the previous Wang Feng and Li Yunfeng both had abominable faces, with thick sores and yellow water on their faces. When they came to Li Feng, their faces were even more hideous and their lips were corrupted.

This is how Poison deeply penetrates the bone, but the impermanence of the Sect Leader of the Yellow Springs Poison Sect is not so.

This is not in line with the characteristics of cultivation poison power.

And judging from his words, this impermanence is obviously not young, at least sixty years old, but no matter how you look at it, except for his long gray hair that is different from ordinary people, it gives people a sense of death. But he is clearly a handsome man.

Bu Fei Jing was silent, watching the smell of gunpowder on both sides with cold eyes.

At this time, Yin Wuchang smiled, smiling peacefully, very easy to see people.

"You and I both know that it is difficult for me to leave, but it is also impossible for you to retreat, so you and I might as well take a palm, who loses and who retreats, how?"

Anyway, the words were plain, but they were deafening, and spread like thunder to everyone on Shiratori's side.

Real Shiratori looked at the gray-haired man deeply, wondering where his confidence comes from? As the founder of Kongtong Xianzong, his skill is unmatched, and Closed Door Training has been invented for sixty years, and his skill is purely speaking of Cultivation Base, he has nearly two Jiazi's skill.

Quasi-peerless, half-step Deva is the Realm he is currently in.

Just ask Deva, who is his opponent.

As for the realm of Deva...

snort!

The realm of Deva, at least the real Shiratori has not seen a master in the realm of Deva for a long time in his life.

"Okay! You and I have a palm!"

Not much to say, Shiratori immediately took a half step and raised his palm, just like a palm pat.

This palm is an understatement, not to mention extraordinary steps, even Xian Chenzi is very strange.

With such a simple palm, the artistic conception is not even unfolded. It looks like the usual light pat of an old old man, without the slightest fireworks, and it seems to be light and without a trace of power. It is hard to imagine that this is a quasi-peerless master. A palm.

Bu Feifan stared at that palm. At first he thought it was an illusion, but then his eyes flashed and he became suspicious.

"That's not right... wait, this is a return to the basics and the near origin of turning decay into magic, and it involves techniques that are close to Dao!"

Yin Wuchang, who was beside Li Fengdu, stared at this palm, put away his smile uncharacteristically, and his face became dignified.

"A peak palm?"

"It's close to the origin, it seems ordinary, but in fact the spirit and spirit are united, and the power of Heavenly Dao's tolerance is not obvious through the way? Yes!!"

It may be an ordinary palm in the eyes of others, but in Yin Wuchang, it is as if Heavenly Dao reaches out and presses it. His eyes are filled with a huge palm that shakes the sky and the earth is majestic, like the hand of the sky. Press to come.

Yin Wuchang immediately took the same palm, but this palm was Bufan, and the palm of the real Shiratori seemed to be two extremes.

The white palm pierced the space, but when it came out, it formed a strong green light in the palm. The light condensed and turned into a green ball of light.

The ball of light contained a strong breath of life, and when it touched the real Shiratori, it immediately burst into a strong collision.

If there is sound, it seems silent.

It was like thunder and thunder, and it was calm again.

Everyone was amazed, and this was over.

But then everyone distorted their faces, and their expressions were painful. Every one of the more than a dozen masters around Shiratori had a strong green power drilled through the pores of his body.

The position of the real Shiratori is even more strange. He was actually forced to retreat half a step by the palm of Yin Wuchang, which really moved him.

The skills of the nearly two Jiazi are so powerful that no one in the world can match, but now he has lost half a step in the internal energy competition.

Although it is half a step, the fact is the fact.

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