The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

I saw a loud noise in the distance, and the tree broke the mountain. Along with the collapse of a large piece of old tree and the explosion of the rock, Bu Fei finally saw that the general was heavily bombed into a huge mountain.

With extraordinary eyesight, he could easily see Jiang Chen's entire body being blasted into the mountain, and then he broke through the hard rock, and was blasted directly into the mountain's belly.

Bu Feifan was almost taken aback. It was hard to imagine that Ma Linger could hit such a fierce blow.

But after the extraordinary step, he found something and his expression was relieved.

I saw that the veil on Ma Ling'er's face had already been lifted halfway by the fierce offensive. At this moment, her face was pale as paper, and her lips were bloodless.

The true face behind the veil was finally incorporated into Bu Fei's eyes, and it was truly stunning, even more thrilling than Bu Fei's expectation.

What kind of beauty is this, that peerless fragrance, and from the current angle of Bu Fei, you can see Ma Ling'er's profile.

But just this part of the side face gives people a feeling of heartbeat, and the beauty is suffocating.

And Ma Ling'er's pale complexion and weak state at the moment, not only did not lose her beauty, but because of this weakness, it gave Bu Fei a morbidly beautiful vision.

At this moment, the beauty of this country was completely imprinted in the heart of the extraordinary, and it was unforgettable for a long time.

"you"

Ma Ling'er was about to speak, but then from Bu's extraordinary expression, she seemed to notice something. She instinctively stretched out her slender jade finger on her face and immediately felt a hint of coldness.

"what!"

She exclaimed and immediately stretched out her hand to cover the veil on her face again.

Bu Feihua is a bit regretful, after all, people have a heart of admiration, but the reappearance of that glimpse at this moment has disappeared in a flash, and he feels melancholy.

boom!

The rocks rolled down, and the momentum was violent.

The billowing force shook Nine Heavens, and the power of rushing to the sky swept across the wasteland, tearing the entire earth into tears.

The gullies are densely covered, and a series of terrible cracks appear on the ground at the foot of a hundred miles. The whole ground is cracking, broken stones burst, and countless broken stones are suspended in the air, distorted by an invisible force.

Roar!

It was the roar of the general, and the roar of terror echoed, the whole world was distorted, the air was torn, and it moved towards The Underworld through the space.

At this moment, the zombies roared, shaking in the middle of the wilderness, and almost all Sect and Zhuzi Baijia were shocked by the roar.

Each Gedai Tianjiao awakened from Closed Door Training, showing shock.

Below a waterfall, a dusty white figure opened its eyes because of this roar. In an instant, the sky and the earth lit up, as if a sharp sword cut away.

It is-the White Emperor.

"Why does this roar and this breath feel similar to the undead emperor's legacy."

Bai Huang frowned slightly, and his clothes washed by the waterfall were almost transparent, revealing a strong physique.

"The great changes in the world, the turmoil of the world, the fight between the strong, it seems that either another person has set foot in the king's realm, or some predecessor was born."

At the same time, in other areas of the Central Plains, in different corners, there are some young people looking up. Each of them looks arrogant, cold and stern, or indifferent, but at this time, they all look in a certain direction.

The auras of these young people are exceptionally tyrannical, with invisible Dao Yun circulating around them, and their aura is overwhelming.

That was the breath of the king's realm.

These young people are all young kings.

Qin State.

Inside the majestic palace.

A majestic aura shrouded, and a stalwart figure suddenly stood up. He stepped on the Great Hall, and the boundless power of terror echoed. At that moment, the entire Qin King Palace seemed to have disappeared between the heaven and the earth because of this step. The unknown void meets.

"My lord, what's the matter?"

A handsome young man below said, he was wearing a blue Confucian shirt, his temperament was particularly dusty.

"Nothing? The situation in the middle famine has become more and more chaotic. Zhang Liang seems to need to speed up the pace to end the seven-nation dispute as soon as possible."

"The reunification of the seven countries is just a starting point after all. It is not worth our time. We need more troops and more talents. We need more generals and talents. Zhang Liang, can you recommend it to a wise person? Few people."

The young man in the cyan Confucian shirt below thought for a while, and then smiled: "My lord, I recommend one person. This talent is extraordinary and can be regarded as the same as me. If this person helps us, we will speed up the progress of the unification of the Seven Kingdoms. Times."

"Oh? Who?"

The supreme figure on the throne asked lightly.

"Han Fei."

The mountain exploded, shocking the sky.

Countless huge rolling stones shot in all directions, and the terrifying impact made Ma Ling'er change color.

When Bu Feifan moved his body, he immediately pulled Ma Ling'er away.

At the same time, a black figure suddenly rushed out with violent and unmatched power, and as soon as it rushed out, it slammed a domineering punch at Ma Ling'er.

This fist shattered the vacuum, and as far as the fist could reach, the space was torn into a long white mark, as if a meteor dragged by, leaving an obvious trajectory.

The terrifying fist exploded, and the violent wind was like the fiercest storm, Ma Ling'er was shocked.

Only Bu Fei was not in a hurry, stretched out his finger at this moment, and pointed out.

This finger was unremarkable, but black and white appeared on the fingertips, which turned into two punches that sealed the minister's killing intent.

Those two black and white points are like two black and white chess pieces, on which there are nine hundred and ninety-nine chess path Restrictions laid out in an extraordinary moment.

Today, Bu Extraordinary is not what it used to be. After a long time of killing, both combat experience and various attainments have made extraordinary achievements.

If it were in the past, it would be absolutely impossible to lay down so many chess paths Restrictions, but with the long-term combat experience, and the use and understanding of one's own methods, all kinds of methods have almost become instinct.

When you move your mind, you can unfold it.

"Chess is too learned."

A hoarse voice came out, which was very dull, like a person who hadn't spoken for a long time.

It seems that the other party hasn't spoken for a long time, and the language communication seems very dry.

It was sent by Jiang Chen. He stood in the distance, looking at Step Special, with some doubts in his eyes, as if he was puzzled by the effect of his punch.

At the same time, his eyes were finally no longer crazy, and a sensible light flickered.

"You are too educated."

Jiang Chen asked Bu Feihua from the air, this time he spoke a lot smoother.

"Yes."

Bu Fendi looked at him with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

"Since you are too educated, why do you want to help this woman deal with me?"

Jiang Chen said in a puzzled way, and at the same time asked Ma Ling'er doubtfully: "And you, why are you a woman attacking me for no reason?"

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