The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 623: Emperor Feng, He Dao!

On this day, in many places in the prehistoric land, all the nine sons of the dragon will go north to the northern wilderness. They will fight for Long Qiuxue and the dragon clan.

To the south of the South China Sea, there is an island of God, and there is a Parasol Tree on the island.

Above the canopy of the Parasol Tree, a seven-color palace stretches across it, made of glass that is rare in the world. It is the habitat of the Phoenix family.

At this moment, a enchanting woman is lying on the palace bed, she is wearing a light gauze, her head is covered with blue silk scatters herself, in the slender Danfeng eyes, a pair of seven-color pupils are staring at the dragon scales in her hands unblinkingly. .

“Aunt, Tai Sui promised our alliance matters?!”

Next, a lively girl was looking at Emperor Feng with big sullen eyes, her voice was clear and sweet, and she was really nice.

“Alliance matters will be completed in all likelihood, but Kong Chang, you have to go to the Northern Wilderness to help Long Qiuxue safely through the aftermath of Sage!”

Listening to Emperor Feng’s lazy and sweet words, Kong Chang’s face was startled.

“Long Qiuxue became Sage?!”

“Sooner or later!”

Emperor Feng stretched his waist, and the graceful curves were suddenly revealed, enough to make any man in the world crazy about it.

“Well, aunt, I will try my best!”

After a while, a five-color peacock headed north amid the high-pitched phoenix chirping, its wings spread out, thousands of miles long, like a cloud hanging down from the sky.

North Wilderness, Jiuxiao Mountain!

The Thunder Lightning Sea slowly weakened, and more than two million creatures onlookers could clearly see that a purple real dragon moved horizontally in the Destruction Thunder, and that was the body of Long Qiuxue.

“Sage Jie, he managed to make it through!!”

“Dragons will have a new Sage, which can be called the Dragon Emperor!”

“It’s hard to say that going through the Sage Tribulation is only the first step, and the second step is the key. If you can’t survive the half-pillar incense time of the Hedao Period, Long Qiuxue’s Realm will still fall to the peak of the quasi-sage!”

Any quasi-sage of Transcends Tribulation is not afraid of Sage, but the weakest period of harmony.

Throughout the ages, several Gedai Tianjiao who succeeded in Transcends Tribulation were all secretly suppressed by Sage during the Hedao period, and Samsara left.

Long Qiuxue can be said to have caught up with the best time.

Now that the Great Dao is in charge of the world, the heavens Sage is trapped in the dojo and cannot come out, so he cannot intervene.

Although there is no Sage, Long Qiuxue is not safe. After all, the quasi-sage peak powerhouse of the Taoist Three Religions and Zen is holding the Xiantian Supreme Treasure, or the best Xiantian Lingbao.

“Boom!”

Seeing that Lei Hai weakened, he stepped forward with extraordinary steps and directly descended to Jiuxiao Mountain.

The mountain protection formation was not destroyed. After all, Sage Jie only targeted Long Qiuxue, which was a blessing in misfortune for Bu Feihua.

The terrifying Heavenly Dao aura was like a silkworm cocoon, wrapping Long Qiuxue’s body and the purple real dragon in it. The Thunder finally dissipated, and the Ten Thousand Miles of Territory was completely wasteland.

In Chaos Minor World, the Heavenly Dao silkworm cocoon rotates slowly, and the sound of Long Qiuxue’s heart beating can even be heard in Step Extraordinary.

This silkworm cocoon, as if gestating a supreme existence, is waiting to emerge from the cocoon and transform into a butterfly!

“Hedao period!”

The Great Master Xuandu waved his sleeves and said in a deep voice: “Taoist people, attack quickly, who can break the Heavenly Dao cocoon, Taiqing Sage will accept him as a closed disciple!!”

“Boom!”

As soon as Great Master Xuandu’s words came to an end, Guang Chengzi had already taken action.

The Pangu banner shook gently, and the whole world was shattered. If the Galaxy Cluster was hanging down, the chaotic air directly flooded the mountain protection formation.

With this strike, Guang Chengzi played the Pangu flag with 40% power, which is the limit he can exert so far.

“Boom!”

The space is shattered, time goes by, like a fight and the stars are moving, Bu Feihua feels the world is spinning, everything around is going backwards, everything is flying in front of his eyes.

In a daze, he came to the middle of the years and saw the long river of great waves.

The endless river is occasionally splashed with waves, but it is the power of the leaders of each era.

Everything is gone, come fast, go fast!

When Feihua came back to his senses, he looked shocked at the already cracked mountain protection formation.

Pangu had a 40% blow, almost depleting Guangchengzi’s spirit and Spirit Power. His face was pale and his footsteps were vacant, and he almost didn’t fall from the sky.

“Senior brothers, strike out quickly!”

Guang Chengzi sits high in the sky, devouring the elixir for quick recovery, while the Chi Sperm, Yellow Dragon, Taiyi, and Lingbao are already holding their own famous Xiantian Lingbao, ready to attack the mountain.

“Boom!”

On the other side, the Great Master Xuandu shook the Tai Chi picture, and the Hongmeng Purple Qi was like a flood, hitting the mountain protection formation.

The light curtain shook for a few times, and it shattered suddenly, and disappeared into the sky and glittering light chips.

“Take the mountain!!”

At this moment, dozens of quasi-sages rushed out of the two million creatures in the outer view of 30,000 miles, and the earth-shaking Spiritual Qi erupted, undulating in the vast territory, suffocating people.

The Great Master Xuandu retreated, put away the Taiji diagram, and restored the exhausted spirit and spirit power.

And the Golden Spirit Madonna of Jiejiao also put her bare hand on the sword of absolute immortality.

On the dilapidated square, the extraordinary star eyes mixed with many complex emotions, looked at the Mother of God of the Golden Spirit.

After hesitating for a while, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit turned back and left the battlefield.

“My Mother, what are you doing?!”

Guang Chengzi and the Great Master Xuandu shouted angrily.

The two of them cannot use Pangu flags and Tai Chi diagrams again in a short time. They will be sucked up by the two Xiantian treasures for the last bit of energy, and they may even be directly sucked to death. The Golden Spirit Mother’s Four Swords will become A blow that determines the outcome.

As long as the sword of Jue Xian smashed down, and even if the Realm Ascension was brought to the pinnacle of the quasi-sage with the Nine Apertures to the Sacred Heart, it would not work, it would not be able to resist.

Without a step, Long Qiuxue in the Hedao Period is nothing more than a piece of fish that can be slaughtered.

But at this critical moment, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit turned around and left! ?

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit looked at Guangchengzi and the Great Master Xuandu, without saying a word.

“Damn it, what the hell is Uncle Tongtian doing?!”

Great Master Xuandu gritted his teeth, Guang Chengzi also hated his chest ups and downs.

After all, the extraordinary Realm is the pinnacle of real quasi-sages, and they only have half the time.

Within half a pillar of incense, they can’t get the first level of Long Qiuxue, they will all die here.

“No matter what, go with Heavenly Dao!”

In the whisper of the Great Master Xuandu, the battle that ended the old era truly kicked off.

“Boom!”

Dozens of quasi-sages, including the Golden Immortal of the Interpretation of the Church, the Eight Immortals of the Human-Educated Shangdong, and the sub-sage of Confucianism, and the King of Ghosts of The Netherworld, all rushed towards the extraordinary.

In front of the square, Bu Feifei gripped the sharp spear in his left hand and black and white chess pieces in his right hand. He focused on two tasks, preparing to fight dozens of quasi-sages against the enemy, and paying attention to the Zen forces that had not moved on the horizon.

“Boom!”

The first blow of the war was the collision between Bu Feihua and the real person of Yellow Dragon. The Spiritual Qi rioted, the culture raged, and the world changed its color.