The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

The real Shiratori screamed sharply, and the sharp voice whirled the whole world.

The flames of the flame world are still there, but it is enveloped by thick green, and the original appearance of the flame world is no longer visible.

Countless grasses are densely packed, whizzing from mid-air towards the real Shiratori, this is a shocking picture.

"Although the old is the Tao, but the artistic conception of the old is not you can match!!"

Shiratori's hands were knotted, but several kinds of handprints were continuously pinched, and the handprints changed, almost afterimages.

An invisible force rose from behind the real Shiratori.

Huh!

A roar of a fierce beast hovered, and a bird appeared behind the real Shiratori, and the bird slowly emerged from mid-air.

The wings fluttered, and the wind swept out like a storm.

Its jet-black eyes are extremely agile, and its white body is elegant and light. It has a slender neck and a slender beak. It is a crane beak.

This is a crane!

That huge crane is so huge that it occupies almost half of the flame world.

At this time, the crane crowed, and the huge crane beak pecked fiercely in the air.

However, the void where the peck was pecked was ripples like water ripples, and then the ripples oscillated and dispersed, and a transparent ripple in the void quickly rushed to all directions, colliding with the countless grasses.

Suddenly, the grass was shattered, and each of the grasses turned into powder and collapsed.

"Crane's artistic conception!"

Yin Wuchang narrowed his eyes and jumped to the ground in vain, and his figure rushed towards the real Shiratori.

As soon as it got close, it was a punch.

The powerful life essence turned into a huge green beam of light and rushed towards the crane, shaking the body of the crane, almost unable to maintain the phantom.

At the end of the punch, Yin Wuchang speeds up faster, and he is in the air, and quickly withdraws his foot. This foot is like a dragon and smashes the head of the real Shiratori.

It was almost as if a whip was drawn, and even the void was blown up, as if it was about to collapse.

The real Shiratori reacted very quickly, with Ascension of skill, the mist filled his head, the light was shining behind him, and an illusory long sword suddenly appeared.

At this time, the illusory long sword split up, and instantly turned into dozens of long swords and opened like a fan, and then screamed towards Yin impermanence while drinking from Shiratori's body.

"Huh! In vain!"

A touch of sarcasm flashed in Yin Wuchang's eyes, and he immediately stretched out his hand and slapped it on the ground.

"Yellow Springs life and death, life and death reversal, Death Yellow Springs!!"

boom!

An indescribable terrifying force raged out of thin air, like an invisible palm stroking the surface of the water. Under the bizarre force of this palm, the grassy land instantly withered, and in a blink of an eye the whole land became It's scorched.

A large, wavy river appeared on the ground and merged with the underground lava, but even the lava could not be annihilated. Instead, the lava was transformed into a yellow river.

The river was bubbling, and a trace of black Death turned into a black mist covering the river.

At this time, a trace of unusual appeared in the center of the river, and soon a whirlpool appeared, and the whirlpool grew bigger and bigger, almost turning into a huge whirlpool storm in the breath.

A terrifying force of absorption appeared, violently swallowing the real Shiratori, pulling him into the whirlpool and swallowing him.

"What a weird martial arts!!"

Shiratori was really bloody, constantly resisting the pulling force, and he was severely injured after just a few fights.

Seeing that impermanence struck, Shiratori gritted his teeth and was decisive, and slammed his palm on his chest. With the inertia of his palm, his body flew upside down, but he quickly Stabilized the body shape.

At the moment, regardless of whether he was vomiting blood in a big mouth, he was shooting into a hole in the flame world.

This is to escape deeper into Lingyun Cave.

"Want to escape?" A strange light flashed in Yin Wuchang's eyes, but he did not pursue it.

He greeted Li Fengdu, and immediately walked towards the entrance of the cave, but he didn't know what he had thought of. He suddenly stopped, stretched out his hand and took a palm, and suddenly an infinite absorption force appeared.

Bu Feihua realized that his body was shot up by an unstoppable force, and he rushed forward almost quickly.

At this moment, a very close voice came from my ear.

"Boy, you are here also for the dragon vein! In that case, I will take you for a ride!"

The voice of impermanence sounded without losing the opportunity.

Bu Feihua was puzzled and was about to speak, but he was picked up by Yin Wuchang and rushed to the hole with him.

Behind the two of them, Li Feng stood in place, his eyes flickering, and he was very unwilling to bet on Bu Huan's back.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded.

"what are you waiting for!"

It is the voice of impermanence.

Li Feng immediately trembled, restrained his mind, and hurriedly followed.

The three of them chased after Shiratori's bloodstain, and the blood was mottled on the road. You can see how Shiratori was awkward, his footprints stumbling, and it was very messy.

"He can't run far!"

Li Feng said gloomily, but closed his mouth as soon as he finished speaking.

Yin Wuchang withdrew his indifferent gaze from Li Fengdu, and continued to pursue it along the blood stains.

If the last place is the flame world, then this is The Underworld lava.

The expanse of the rock flow is turbulent like the sea. Not only is it endless, but the heat wave soars into the sky, and the white gas is filled with white gas, and the violent sound "Gurulu" echoes.

Fortunately, there is a place to stay here. In the endless rock flow, there are rocks floating in the rock flow, large or small, like pieces of pumice.

Yin Wuchang soared into the sky with Step Extraordinary, and fell from mid-air. After falling hundreds of feet from the cliff, it finally landed on a rock.

Unexpectedly, just after falling on the rock, he heard a scream.

The three of them looked, but saw the screams echoing, really howling ghosts.

Roar!

The roar of the beast shook the sky, and the horrible roar of Nine Heavens, rumblingly echoed the entire rock flow world.

But I saw a terrifying head with a horny head protruding out of the rock flow. At this time, the head opened its mouth wide and bit a figure in one bite.

Half of the figure was swallowed by the blood basin, leaving only the other half struggling.

"Save me! Save me... I am willing to be a slave!"

The familiar voice turned out to be the real Shiratori.

The three of Yin Wuchang showed different colors, and they saw a shocking scene as soon as they looked back.

Seeing that the real Shiratori was swallowed by the blood basin in one mouthful, the behemoth even burped with satisfaction.

The golden eyes are not mixed with any color, as cold as gilt.

The whole body is heavy with scales, and the body is burning with golden flames.

This giant beast sneezed in satisfaction after devouring the real Shiratori, and his body slowly floated from the rock flow, and his height was one foot tall.

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