The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 632: The Peacock King and the Nine Dragons Gather!

The real person, Yellow Dragon, one of the twelve golden immortals of interpretation, was scared away by Bu Feihua’s eyes, leaving the more than two million creatures onlookers stunned. This not only lost his own face, but also lost the interpretation. The face of the twelve golden immortals and the original Tianzun.

“Fuck, what’s going on? Is the real Yellow Dragon going to rescue soldiers? Why does it look like the soles of shoes are greased!”

“Footprint is terrible, but it’s not Sage from the heavens, this Yellow Dragon real person is also really ridiculous!”

“Lost Chanjiao’s face, the scum of the twelve golden immortals!”

More than two million onlookers were facing the direction where the real Yellow Dragon escaped, all showing their expressions of disdain, but only Shen Gongbao on a cliff knew it.

“The real Yellow Dragon is a man of great fortune. He can only see some fragments of the future by looking at Bu Feihua. He is what Dao Zu Hongjun said, the real big wisdom is like foolishness!”

The step in front of Chaos Minor World is also very inexplicable. Why did he look at the real Yellow Dragon, and this servant fled away with fire, when did he become so terrible? !

“Om!”

The light of the Immeasurable Buddha was overflowing, and Guan Shiyin held the Seven Treasure Tree, once again joined the battlefield, and fought against the Great Master Xuandu.

Two quasi-sage peak powers, one Xiandu master, three Xiantian Lingbao, one Guanshiyin, two Xiantian Lingbao, the second of the top ten Xiantian Lingbao.

In this battle, Bu Feihua fell into a disadvantage almost instantaneously.

“Zheng!”

Vajra banged and flew the Fuxi Qin. Avalokitesvara’s Seven Treasure Tree came quickly, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Between the electric light and flint, I saw a wave of the origin of Five Elements, which gave birth to the beginning of the world, and turned into a five-color light, which directly collided with the Seven Treasure Tree.

“Boom!”

The sky exploded, the violent power seemed to be raging like a flash flood, Guan Shiyin retreated, and the Great Master Xuandu couldn’t figure out the situation for a while, and was not rushing to make a move.

When the five-color glow dissipated, a little girl dressed in goose yellow clothes, carved and carved, stood in front of Bu Feihua.

“Oh my God? This is another step of Extraordinary reinforcement. How much power did Extraordinary make in this step?!”

“This is the Feng Clan’s Kong Chang, but the little sister of the Zen peacock Ming King Kong Xuan’s twin Little Sister, you can keep your voice down, don’t look at this girl’s pure face, her seniority is terrifying!”

“Even the Feng clan has come to help the extraordinary? Zen and Taoism have a battle!”

The more than two million creatures who had been onlookers thought that Bu Feihua would be defeated by Zen and Taoism in a devastating way. I never imagined that there were so many changes in a short period of time.

The balance of victory has been balanced, and it is slowly tilting towards them.

“Damn it, Kong Chang, do you want to be surrendered by the Buddha too?!”

Guan Shiyin was very annoyed, two times, two once-in-a-lifetime opportunities.

Every time it was a little bit worse, the Qibao Miaoshu was first opened by the underworld king Tutu and the two ghost emperors, and now it was Kong Chang who shot it again, and the angry Guanshiyin Qiushui’s eyes were filled with light.

“Bah, those old bald donkeys of Zen Buddhism, one day I, Kong Chang, will go to Xitian and hit his ass fiercely, so that he dares to use my brother as a mount!”

Kong Xuan was also a pain in Kong Chang’s heart, no less than Tu Tu to his elder brother, but fortunately, Kong Xuan was surrendered and was still alive, while Tu Tu’s elder brother had already died for endless years.

“presumptuous!!”

Guan Shiyin drank tenderly, her graceful and soft face was a little distorted.

“Girl, thank you for your help, I am so grateful!”

Bu Feifan bowed to Kong Chang’s cupped fist.

“Okay, the steps are extraordinary, I am not here to help you, I am entrusted by Tai Sui to protect Qiu Xue Big sis!”

“Too Sui!?”

The extraordinary look was startled.

“Tai Sui is the brother of Long Zu, and is currently the only Sage of Long Zu!”

Bu Feifan’s heart was beating violently. I didn’t expect Long Qiuxue to have such a domineering backstage.

“coming!”

As soon as Kong Chang’s voice fell, Bu Feihua felt it, raised his head, and looked towards the horizon.

“Zen bald donkeys, old-fashioned, you have waited for such a long time, Realm has not grown, this skin is as thick as a city wall!”

Amidst the unruly and wild laughter, eight figures, all of them infinitely powerful, landed next to Bu Feihua.

The leader is the second child of the nine sons of Dragon, Yazi, named Long Donglei.

With his white robe holding his hand, he looked at the Great Master Xuandu, Chijingzi, and the group of True Person Taiyi, the sneer on his face was undoubtedly revealed.

“Yazi, you’re just Realm of the quasi-sage beginner level, are you here to die?!”

The Great Master Xuandu smiled coldly, holding the firework flag off the ground tightly, not daring to be careless.

The dragons belonged to the Phoenix and Qilin tribes in the past, and as the sons of the dragon ancestors, the bodies of the nine dragons are harder than the witches. The ordinary Houtian treasures cannot kill them. .

“Xuandu old man, my son is very upset when I see you. You are so stinky, and you are so embarrassed that I can’t swallow my gluttonous food!!”

The five sons of the dragon are gluttonous, this is an extraordinary way to get along. This master is not afraid of heaven and fear, the words are full of ridicule, and the angry Master Xuantu blows his beard and stares.

“You beasts, the dragon clan is ruined, and you dare to come out and jump, today I will take your skins and make dragon scale armor!”

“Archmage, your tone is a bit loud, are you upset? Why is it smelly than shit!”

Datu laughed arrogantly. He was planning to tease the Great Master Xuandu, but the cold second sister Chaofeng had already rushed forward.

“Hey!”

Yazi sighed, shook his head helplessly, and smiled at Bu Feihua.

Bu Feifan didn’t dare to neglect, after all, this was the second child of the nine sons of Dragon, and he nodded in response right now.

The nine sons of the dragon, except for the arrogant gluttonous and Yazi, the rest are as cold as Long Qiuxue, they don’t talk much nonsense, they come up to do it, and use the powerful and unmatched body of the dragon to resist the attack of the quasi-sage.

The nine sons of the dragon, the boss Long Qiuxue is the quasi-sage pinnacle Realm, the second child Yazi and the third Chaofeng are the quasi-sage juniors, and the remaining six are the Daluo Jinxian pinnacle. They are not inferior due to the blood of the dragon ancestor. It’s an ordinary half-step quasi-sage, so it’s

A fighting power not to be underestimated.

The Great Master Xuandu fought violently on his own, fighting off the ground with fireworks, Vajra, Zhiyang banana fan, various black and white chess pieces, poems, and piano sounds dancing all over the sky.

The central ghost emperor confronted the two golden immortals, Chijingzi and Taiyi.

Nine Fire God Shroud and Yin & Yang Mirror are among the best Xiantian spirit treasures, but they still can’t have any advantage against the Central Ghost Emperor, but the Central Ghost Emperor can’t get away and face the others.

Tu Tu and the two ghost emperors of the East and the South involved ten quasi-sages headed by the Great Master Lingbao. Fortunately, most of them are mid-rank. Although the three are embarrassed, they can resist some time.