The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 711 A song “Ambush on Ten Sides”, one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers fell!

A piece of music caused a change in the world, and the onlookers changed their faces.

In this piece of music, Bu Feihua seemed to have become an eternal overlord. He was besieged by a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and desperate. His heart was filled with tragic and desperate.

“Roar!”

Dark clouds, like a drooping ocean, enveloped the sky.

Obviously, the day will be high for a long time, but Nanhuang has such a vision that can change the environment.

A breath of killing hovered over a million miles of territory, and in the gloomy world, there were faint figures flashing across the wild forest.

“How can this be? I seem to see many figures in the forest below my feet? Could it be the onlookers?”

“Impossible, we are onlookers, and I can’t feel any breath of life?”

“I saw a lot of people with my naked eyes, too many, when did this appear behind us?”

“It’s not just our rear, look at it, there is also that direction!”

“Zheng!”

With tens of thousands of onlookers watching the cultivator’s incredulous eyes, the music of the piano rang again between heaven and earth.

The dark clouds are billowing, like the sky is drooping, to reunite with the earth, and to re-fortune the predatory world into a great world.

The territory of millions of miles in the Southern Wilderness can almost be regarded as invisible. Even a cultivator can only vaguely see things within a hundred meters in front of him.

At the heart of the sky, the day was dim, and there was a vague sound of rushing rivers.

“Om!”

The sound of the ancient low horn, abruptly in the ripples of sound waves, whirled the world.

As soon as the offensive horn sounded, the virgin forest heard a loud noise of the sky and the earth.

The enemy of the ten directions, that is the enemy of the ten directions, purely transformed from an extraordinary Heavenly Dao-level piano music. It is not a phantom, but a real entity.

“Oh my God, these things turned out to be soldiers one after another, but I can’t feel the aura of life fluctuating in them!”

“What’s the matter? I have never seen such a weird vision. Is this the result of the music played by Bu Feihua?”

“kill!”

Shifang, warriors in jet black armor, roared like thunder, they were like a surging wave, rushing into the sky from all directions, the momentum, like a flash of torrent, swept through the crowd. Tens of thousands of cultivator.

Among the onlookers, there was great concentration. He shot a beam of light that tore through the darkness, but went straight through the warlord who looked like a locust.

“How could this happen? Are these warriors physical or illusory?!”

That great power was stunned. As a quasi-sage, he couldn’t see through these soldiers.

If these soldiers are incorporeal, then the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals of the Jade Emperor will not cause any substantial harm at all.

If it is physical, why not be destroyed by the energy wave of destruction? Moreover, those warriors who moved sideways also penetrated the bodies of tens of thousands of onlookers.

That feeling is weird!

The enemy of the ten directions, there are a million people. At this moment, they are like a sea of ​​stars, surrounding the one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals of the Heaven Court and the Tota heavenly king Li Jing.

“The step is extraordinary, what are you blindfolding?!”

Li Jing, the king of Tota, stood on the top of the war. He was radiant and brilliant, with thousands of brilliant rays and radiant rays of light, and his expression was majestic, like an immortal sun.

“If you try it, you won’t know?!”

Bu Feihua smiled coldly and pulled the strings fiercely.

As the rhythm suddenly became high-pitched and agitated, the million warriors, all of them armed with spears, rushed to the 100,000 celestial soldiers.

“The generals are not afraid, these are just extraordinary blindfolds. These soldiers are illusions, illusions, and you can resist them by meditation!”

As soon as the words of King Tota fell, a warlord and a spear thrust out, and picked up a heavenly soldier from the outermost realm, Luo Tianshang, in the air.

The eyes of the warlord shrouded in the dark armor showed a trace of bloody light. He shook his spear, and the heavenly soldier exploded in a miserable and miserable howl, and his flesh and blood spattered everywhere.

“How is it possible? What a joke?!”

Li Jing’s face changed wildly for the first time.

But what horrified him was still to come.

Millions of warriors, they are like gods and demons who broke out of The Underworld, terrifying and blasting one after another.

It was to explode, not kill, the physical bodies of the heavenly soldiers and generals were simply and neatly exploded into flesh and blood, and even the soul and the three souls and seven souls did not have a chance to escape.

The resistance of the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals seemed pale and weak.

The Tian Ge they pierced through the bodies of the warlords, and the divine light they shot swept away mountain after mountain in the distance, and the vast territory was full of gully shot out by the beam of destruction.

But it’s useless!

Neither the Tiange materialized by the Heavenly Soldiers and the Heavenly Generals nor the intangible supernatural light of the Spiritual Qi condensed by the heavens and the earth can cause any substantial damage to the Millions of Warlords.

This is a one-sided slaughter!

“what!”

In the heart-piercing screams, one after another heavenly soldiers was blown up, and there was a downpour in the Southern Wilderness.

It was a rain of blood, and the smell of blood rose to the sky, and it was even mixed with flesh and bone scum, overturned in the virgin forest, and merged into a stream.

The tens of thousands of cultivators onlookers were all shattered at the time, looking at the scene of the massacre as if they had seen a ghost.

“This is Confucianism? This is his mother’s killing god!”

“Fortunately Bu Feihua has no intention of killing us. Otherwise, except for him today, none of us can leave here alive!”

“Those warlords, who can tell me what exactly it is? Why can they kill the heavenly soldiers and the heavenly generals, and the damage the heavenly soldiers and the heavenly generals have done to them all penetrates the past?”

“Is this the mysterious wonder of Confucianism and Taoism? What kind of avenue did Kong Sage create?!”

Millions of war generals, like locusts, surrounded one hundred thousand celestial soldiers and celestial generals at the center.

Bu Feihua pulled the strings with both hands, and the strings made from Sage silkworm silk were drawn by Bu Feihua in a startling arc, as if they were about to break.

Every rhythm of the piano music is magnificent, like the saints recreating the prehistoric, more like Pangu opening the sky.