The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

The six hundred and fifty-sixth chapters with one enemy two, invincible seek the way! !

Jiuxiaotai surrounded many disciples, and even Yan Lu was there. They looked at the two dying disciples, all filled with righteous indignation, and they wished to go down the mountain to tear up their way.

In the second stage, it is only the lowest ant in the great predicament, but asking for the way is just a look, and it shatters the two Dao hearts, murderous into the body, refining their internal organs and souls, they are suffering unimaginable Tortured.

“Pump!”

One of them looked painful, and could no longer help but squirt out a mouthful of blood, scarlet and sticky, overflowing along the corner of his mouth.

“Brother Yan, is there a way to save it?!”

Ye Dieyi looked at Yan Hui with bloodshot eyes.

Yan Hui smiled bitterly, and shook his head: “Although I am the head of the five Confucian sages, but I don’t enter Sage, I only cultivate the literary spirit, not the Haoran righteousness, the Haoran purple energy, I can’t obliterate this murderous aura!”

“Is there no way even Teacher Yan Hui can do it?”

“I have read an ancient history. It records the killing way of the ancestor of the Styx River. It is to kill all the heavens and all the spirits, all that can be killed. His killing is so successful that he can be transformed into the Taoist ancestor Hongjun. The general supreme existence, the murderous aura produced by the killing path, as long as it is stained

, Sage will definitely not live if he doesn’t make a move! ”

“My majestic Nine Heavens Palace, no one can punish this son, great compassion!”

Tens of thousands of people talked, and their bodies trembled in anger, but they were helpless.

“Do you really want to watch them die? I can’t do it!”

Ye Dieyi Qiushui’s eyes were full of tears, and she finally went to the Chaos Minor World with her two disciples in her arms. She knelt in front of the Ice Palace, hoping that Long Qiuxue would come forward.

A few hours later, a sigh came from the Bing Palace, full of emotions, and everyone in Jiuxiaotai heard it.

Ye Dieyi went in with two disciples in his arms, which showed that Long Qiuxue had made a move, and the two teenagers would not die.

“Damn!!”

This is a strong man of Daluo Jinxian, the supreme combat power recruited by Nine Heavens Palace.

When she was middle-aged, she used to be displaced, lonely, and helpless, but now she feels the warmth of home on Jiuxiao Mountain.

She slammed her fist against the stone pier, gritting her teeth, her forehead violently with hatred.

“Who wants to go out with me to sanction this son?!”

“I would like to accompany Senior Sister Zhang!”

It is also a man of the big Luo Jinxian, a young woman in red, with murderous intent in his clear voice.

“Today, we must use this child’s blood to wash away the humiliation suffered by my Nine Heavens Shrine!”

“Boom!”

Amidst the earth-shattering cultural fluctuations, the two rushed out of Jiuxiao Mountain, Yan Hui stretched out his hand, trying to stop it, but in the end he let out a long sigh.

With such a powerful force in Nine Heavens Palace, with Sage in town, the disciple of the disciple who was insulted by a great Luo Jinxian did not dare to go down the mountain gate within seven days.

Why didn’t Long Qiuxue come out to stop seeking Tao?

One is that Sage suppresses a descendant of the great Luo Jinxian, making it difficult for Face to pass.

Second, seeking the truth is to challenge Bu Feihua. This is a challenge from a talented arrogant of the same level. Bu Feihua will definitely not refuse, and Jiuxiao Divine Palace can’t say anything.

Third, if Long Qiuxue didn’t come forward to calm people’s hearts, she probably wanted to teach the disciples, the disciples of the Nine Heavens Palace, with such an aggressive and domineering attitude.

A big power, even if Sage is in town, will be destroyed in the historical corridor.

This is a lively lesson that touches the heart, and will surely inspire the disciples of the Jiuxiao Divine Palace to cultivate desperately in the future.

Hundreds of miles away, on the endless peaks of Jiuxiao Mountain, many good deeds are already onlookers.

“Bu Feihua hasn’t returned yet. Will this Tianjiao level showdown be staged at all?!”

“It’s hard to say, this matter has spread in the prehistoric times. Just as the Nine Heavens Shrine was on the right track, the blood of the ancestor of the Styx came to knock on the mountain gate. This is smashing the Dragon Emperor in the face!”

“If Jiuxiao Mountain can’t resolve this matter, it will discredit Sage Jiuxiao’s majesty!”

“Here, there is a visitor from Jiuxiao Mountain, who turned out to be two great Luo Jinxians!”

The tens of thousands of cultivators onlookers were pleasantly surprised. Damn, after waiting for so many days, I can finally see the scene of real swords and guns.

“Boom!”

Two Dao Jinghong fell in front of Qiu Dao, and the two big Luo Jinxians of the Nine Heavens Palace looked at this young man with murderous aura in their eyes.

The two of them are young women, one in red and the other in green.

“Injury my Jiuxiao disciple, you should be blamed!”

The young woman in green took the lead and started to scream in a deep voice.

At the same time, a mountain inkstone was taken out from the ring of Sumeru. It was extremely thick and shining, and it was the treasure of Houtian.

“Jiuxiao Sage has the great merit of reshaping the Northern Wilderness, great compassion, I advise you to leave quickly, don’t be stubborn!”

The young woman in red also took out a golden pen, which was the Houtian Lingbao, which was equally powerful.

Seeking Taoist sitting low in the sky, his narrow eyes opened, and a pair of blood-colored pupils were filled with murderous aura, terrifying.

“Get out of Extraordinary Concession, you two are not qualified to let me take action!”

Such words show the supreme dominance of this son. The two mid-rank Da Luo Jinxians were not even qualified to make shots by him. To put in one’s eyes, this kind of words can be said by anyone other than Gaidai Tianjiao. Export?

“presumptuous!”

The two young women were furious.

The next moment, the young woman in green urged Magic Treasures, and the inkstone of mountains and rivers zoomed in loudly, like a towering hill, slammed down toward the begging for the truth.

The golden pen of the young woman in red also trembles, and the pen nib is surrounded by golden characters, and there are bursts of poetry and words, and it is straight to the position of Dao heart.

The spirit is rolling, the sky is shaking, and the full blow of the two big Luo Jinxians is enough to crush everything.

On the stage of Jiuxiao, tens of thousands of disciples looked surprised.

“Uncle Zhang and Uncle Yang can definitely kill this son, just because I am famous in the Nine Heavens Palace!”

“Without that step, the extraordinary is back, there is someone in the Nine Heavens Divine Palace!”

“I heard that he was an extraordinary talent in the realm of heaven and immortality. I once looked at it from a distance, but it’s not as good as the two uncles!”

Yan Hui shook his head indifferently as he listened to the conversations of the immature disciples beside him.

These young girls know nothing about Tianjiao.

Extraordinary steps, including seeking the truth, can’t be guessed with common sense at all, they will crush all your established cognitions.

“Boom!”

Yamashita, the duel had a result, the two young women failed, their golden bodies were blown up, and the sky was bloody, and the scene was extremely tragic.