The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

When Taichu died, Bu Feihua and the White Emperor separated immediately, but Xiao Kunpeng and Chu Linxue's blow to Anu changed their colors.

After successively killing Taichu and He Xiangu, the white emperor was born like a mad dragon, breaking free from the shackles of heaven and earth, showing the true grace of Tianjiao. With a single blow, the void is opened, the endless space cracks explode, and the magic power torrent rolls and kills like a barren ancient river.

Bu Feihua's complexion remained unchanged, indifferent and almost ruthless, one-handed against the young Kunpeng, the blood of killing was flying, and the hair was like a black waterfall.

"Little Kunpeng, I heard that you have inherited the tradition of Kunpeng's ancestors, but I don't know how much inheritance you have inherited, or do you have such strength? If so, it really disappointed Su."

Bu Feihua stepped into the void, with green bamboo in his hands like immortals and gods, and every stroke seemed to communicate with the avenue, catering to the rules of heaven and earth.

At this moment, the step is extraordinary, and the peerless Confucian spirit is displayed, the brilliant pen gives birth to flowers, and the strokes of the strokes strike the sky.

The world-shaking battle is opened, a stroke of life is drawn, green bamboo nib is a little bit, the wisps of ink marks are pulled away, using the world as a drawing board, a few strokes are drawn continuously, a few strokes, a pair of mountains and rivers ink scroll reveals the void.

To learn the Eight Ways, poetry, song, piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy, each of these eight masterpieces has reached the sacred level. Feng Wuxian's identity revealed an extraordinary talent for chess.

At this time, as Su Shen's identity, he showed a swan song of words, and now, it is another swan song.

The ink scroll pictures of mountains and rivers show the breath of vast mountains and rivers as soon as they appear. The pressure of heaven and earth is like the power of the sky, and the breath of prehistoric mountains and rivers is permeated.

The heavens and the earth trembled, there were eight loud sounds in a row, and the purple light radiated, and the ink scroll painting of mountains and rivers directly entered the eight grades, which attracted the resonance of Tianwai Taixuedao and the predominant world.

In the place of the prehistoric land, the huge Buzhou mountain shook like an earthquake, and countless cultivators on Buzhou Mountain opened their eyes from the Lotus Position self-cultivation. Their expressions changed wildly because of the vibration.

"If the mountain shakes, the law of heaven and earth trembles?"

The rhyme of the vast imperial mountains flows, and the glow of sunlight condenses, until it rises up into the sky, the entire predicament can be seen.

A sky is split on the mountain, like an apocalyptic scene, with lightning intertwined, Heavenly Tribulation will fall heavily, and if the Nine Heavens Milky Way is pouring, the momentum will shake the prehistoric world.

The mountain body of Buzhou Mountain rumbling loudly, the monstrous sound reverberated, it was Buzhou Mountain Spirit roaring, a ray of avenue aura descended from the empty sky above Buzhou Mountain, Buzhou Mountain Spirit felt in common, splitting a glow, and that The atmosphere of the avenue is one, and it is quickly submerged in the sky due to the atmosphere of the avenue.

All the cultivators on the mountain looked up, and were startled by the sight, one by one showing a touch of emotion, and the surprise in their hearts could not be calmed for a long time.

"Bu Zhou Shan Ling splits his soul into the void, is this someone who is unable to communicate with Zhou Shan across the border, is summoning Bu Zhou Shan?"

"Could it be possible that someone wrote a shocking article in the name of Bu Zhou Shan, which attracted Zhou Shan's inspiration and should come with divine thoughts!!"

In the imperial mausoleum world, the vast aura billowed.

The sky cracked open, and a wild ancient atmosphere from the prehistoric overflowed, causing all Tianjiao to change color.

On that day, a huge mountain to the sky was faintly visible. The mountain was connected to the boundary of the Emperor's Tomb and connected to the end of the space channel, but from the other end of the channel, everyone sensed the familiar aura of the wild.

Bu Zhou Mountain-Coming!

The sky is not round with a rumble and wild attack. As soon as it appears, the general starry sky of the entire imperial tombs is splitting, and the Kunpeng phase of the little Kunpeng is shattered, and the sky is forced to fall on the void land. It is terrible. The aura of predominance permeated the boundary of the emperor's tombs, and there was a domineering attitude of changing the world.

The coercion is like a heavy hammer, knocking on Xiao Kunpeng's chest, the majesty of the sky is unpredictable, and Bu Zhoushan is the backbone of Pangu, representing a pride of Pangu god-tier, besides being proud and unyielding.

Just ask, who can be presumptuous in front of Pangu god-tier.

Even the Great Emperor of Another World must surrender!

Little Kunpeng was crawling on the ground, his face covered with blood stains, and his face was terrible.

"Su Shen! You actually violated me like this!!"

Little Kunpeng showed his madness, murderous intent burst out of his eyes, bursting with three feet of red light.

He pressed one hand horizontally on the void, and knelt up under the coercive force of Zhoushan.

"You are cheap? You are wrong. God Su wants to send you to Yellow Springs!"

Bu Feihua was rather low-key. At this moment, his figure appeared dusty, and when he stepped into the void, he swiped the tip of the green bamboo pen to kill him directly.

The ink marks fly dyed, like a stroke of ink sword, cutting the world apart, even the black can't escape this cut, killing intent is lingering, and it is cut towards the neck of little Kunpeng.

"Dare you, if you dare to kill me, the ancestor will not let you go!"

Little Kunpeng gritted his teeth and screamed.

Bu Feifan smiled: "Why? Not against me, is this threatening? The imperial mausoleum is isolated from all auras, even Sage can hardly sense it. The ancestor Kunpeng wants to kill me, but you have to know who killed it. you!"

Bu Fei Fei was completely indifferent to the threat of Kunpeng. He drew a fairy sword directly in the void.

As soon as this sword came out, the killing intent was like a rainbow, and the aura filled Nine Heavens.

"You are too arrogant!"

Little Kunpeng forces the Magic power, surging Magic power roars from his body like a tide, his face is full of stern, black light flashes in his hand, and a long and narrow object appears in his hand.

After this long and narrow object appeared, it immediately exuded a powerful force, and a "click" sound came out of the void, and the force of destruction of the extreme path turned into ripples and smashed away, strangling the ink fairy sword drawn by Bu Feihua directly and invisible.

"Indestructible Heavenly Sword?"

Bu Feihua's eyes shrank, and his heart sank when he saw Xiao Kunpeng's extremely weapons.

"Unexpectedly, the Immortal Emperor's Immortal Sword was collected silently by you. It's a good method!"

Several people previously killed the emperor's corpse of the Indestructible Emperor, and let the little Kunpeng fight the Indestructible Heavenly Sword alone, but he did not think that little Kunpeng was able to use it.

Although this is just a fake Heavenly Sword, it is an emperor's weapon anyway, more than your Xiantian Lingbao.

"If you didn't take out this weapon, I almost forgot its existence, since you took it out, then I would be disrespectful!"

The loudness of Bu Feihua's loudness, and his eyes on the Immortal Sword, the arrogance of everything in his words made Little Kunpeng even more resentful.

Little Kunpeng had the Immortal Heavenly Sword in his hand, and his aura suddenly rose. Even the pressure of Bu Zhoushan was wiped out by the Immortal Heavenly Sword. At this moment, the Heavenly Sword was in his hands.

Little Kunpeng stood proudly, and he controlled the indestructible heavenly sword. He had an illusion that one sword could destroy the prehistoric.

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