The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 469: The three kings of ghosts, alone in one world!

If you don’t want to be sanctified, it is naturally impossible.

After all, only the strength is strong enough to be able to protect oneself.

It’s just that Bu Feihua really doesn’t like this five-soul sub-ghost tactic that is boasted by the king of ghosts.

Perhaps this Cultivation Technique is one of the top Cultivation Techniques in the world. Everyone is eager for it, but it seems a bit tasteless in the hands of Bu Huanzhu.

After all, Buddhism had a body system, and it was a Confucianist. As long as he had the solid prohibition of experience value, he would not be able to cultivate himself.

Moreover, this Five Soul Dividing Ghost Art is not a masterpiece, and it has many flaws. Although listening to his tone of cultivation is not complicated, it turns out to be this kind of person and ghost.

Not only did he become the Five Ghosts, but he also had to stay in this cold place. Anyway, Bu Jiao Huan believed that he would not sacrifice like this for Realm.

Furthermore, even though Bu Feifan could speak in the six-house league, he couldn’t control their meanings. What Ghost King didn’t know was that Bu Feihua was just an invited outsider.

After all, when it comes to invitation, it is natural that Realm is strong first.

So even if Bu Feifan wanted to agree to this ghost king’s request, it might be counterproductive.

Therefore, Bu Fei Fei did not hesitate to reject the King of Ghosts.

“Okay, it seems that you are really an upright guy, which really impresses me, but this kind of person generally doesn’t live long!”

Facing the tone of the ghost king, Bu Feihua stood up and said: “Yes, people in my righteous way will never be struggling because of the power of life and death!”

Although he didn’t think so, Bu Feifei still felt that when he said this, he felt a sense of honor of being a martyr.

“If that’s the case, then go and die!”

Bu Feihua didn’t care, and sneered unhurriedly: “I was just in a coma for a while. How far can we escape? Is it possible that you are not afraid that you will let the cultivators around me when you shoot me? Notice it! Then I will see how you face it with your own strength

How many times can you release the people who are chasing after such deterrent moves? ”

The ghost king was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed dumbly, and said: “I didn’t expect you kid to have such an idea to fight. I conclude that I dare not attack you, but I can only say that you are still too naive!”

Seeing the ghost king waved his hand slightly, a strange breath came from Bu Huan’s feet.

Bu Feihua looked down, only to see countless figures standing at Own’s feet, fighting with the ghosts.

“Do you really think we ran away?” The Ghost King laughed jokingly: “We have never left, just opened another circle!”

“Open another world?” Bu Feihua couldn’t calm down immediately.

Originally, You Mansion was an independent realm. Opening a ghost realm in the You Mansion is already capable of reaching the sky, but opening a realm again in the ghost realm is no longer what the ability can achieve. The scope is up!

Even Sage, although it can easily cross a boundary, but also has no ability to easily separate it.

“You die in front of them like this, and no one can save you. It is really tragic!” The ghost king said with a cruel smile: “Besides, this is a ghost realm. After death, people still Hun and Po stay in This ghost realm is a ghost, and for your reward for killing me so many ghosts, I will

However, it will torture you day and night without stopping, making you regret your decision today! ”

Bu Feihua slowly calmed down his shocked mood, and said lightly: “But it’s okay, no one will know even if I try my best.”

“What are you talking about?” The ghost king seemed to be a little bit unable to believe his own ears. After all, he was already a dying person in his eyes.

“Since it is the realm of quasi-sage, then I won’t keep my hands anymore!”

Nine Orifices to the Sacred Heart!

A huge breath gradually climbed, Bu Fei shook his fists slightly, feeling this terrifying power in his body.

“What!” The ghost king looked at the extraordinary step in front of him in shock, and he didn’t even dare to make a move for a while.

Bachelor…Big scholar…Half holy!

After the three Realms, these auras slowly stabilized, and the aura of the Golden Fairyland of Daluo burst out.

Haoran’s style instantly spread throughout the space, and even the ghost king was a little uneasy.

“You kid still hides your strength!” The Ghost King exclaimed.

“With each other, before this, who can imagine that you will be in the realm of quasi-sage?” Bu Feihua said with a polite smile.

The Ghost King stepped back several steps, and his heart was even more startled.

The Confucian Haoyuan layman, who is also the Da Luo Jinxian, was defeated by three ghost kings. The young man in front of him was also Da Luo Jinxian. He wrote a poem of sacred products and laid a sacred chess formation. , I am afraid that such strength is definitely not comparable to that of the Haoyuan Lay!

“You forced me!” The Ghost King shouted angrily, and saw that in the void, he began to tremble slowly.

At the same time, where Heihe originated, in front of a palace, countless cultivators struggled to resist the Ghost that struck in front of them, and the sky was full of thunder and rain.

A horrible aura sputtered down from above, with a terrifying and devastating aura.

“Fenglei True Monarch, how are you!” Jian Wuchen shouted.

Feng Lei True Monarch clutched his chest, and tried his best to say: “No problem, this ghost king must have exhausted his continuous attacks. Attack quickly!”

Although the ghost king in front of him still looked at them indifferently, Jian Wuchen chose to listen to Fenglei True Monarch’s words, and hurriedly shouted, his whole body strength exploded, and Tiantian Jue went all out.

However, even when the Sky Extinguishing Art was about to arrive, the ghost king who was surrounded by cold air changed his body, turned into a black mist and flew into the air, a huge opening instantly swallowed him, and then slowly closed.

The sky was silent as snow for an instant.

Jian Wuchen looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

And Feng Lei True Monarch hurriedly said: “The strength of the sword leader is really extraordinary. As soon as this ghost king saw you make a move, he fled!”

Jian Wuchen hurriedly smiled, but his eyes were full of anger. If the ghost king was really afraid of owning the Nine Skills of the Heavenly Sword, how could he be able to beat Fenglei True Monarch like this.

On the other side, the disciples of the six courtyards looked at the black mist in the sky, all with expressions of fear.

“We are already bound to die!”

“The strength of this ghost king is too terrifying, Fap Elder also died in his hands, what can we do now?”

The ghost king sneered, and just raised his hand, but as if he had sensed something, a trace of helplessness appeared in his eyes, turned into a black mist, and flew into the air.

Everyone couldn’t believe that they were all right, and slowly stood up and thanked God for blessing.

At this time, in front of the extraordinary step, two almost identical figures walked out, both staring at him firmly.

“The three great Luo Jinxian peaks, I see how you little Confucianism can stop them!” The three ghost kings sneered at the same time.