Chapter 853

hiss!

Li Shan and the others withdrew their spiritual thoughts one by one. At this moment, their eyes widened, but they didn't know how to speak. The scene in front of them completely shocked their minds.

That scene was really incredible.

terrible.

"I don't fight with the world, I hope this world will become a restricted area, standing outside the world, don't get around me!"

Li Shan muttered to himself, stared at Xia Wushen and said, "Wushen, why do you think the son is doing this?"

Li Shan was stunned and felt that his head was full of mucus.

"do not know?"

"However, if the master does this, he should have his rationale and layout. For us, there should be no harm."

"Let's fight against those above Haoran with peace of mind!"

"As for these things, we will think about it in the future!" After Xia Wushen heard Li Shan's words, he also felt that his mind was blank, and he couldn't figure it out at all. He was also shocked by Li Yixi's methods, and instinctively answered Li Shan. .

"An Xin and Haoran will fight!"

"An Xin and Haoran will fight!"

At this moment, Li Shan muttered to himself at the moment when Xia Wushen's voice fell, as if he was stunned. Xia Wushen frowned, feeling that Li Shan was possessed, and when he wanted to wake up, Li Shan stopped instantly. The voice, the body trembled suddenly, and there was a touch of excitement in the eyes.

Li Shan suddenly raised his head at this moment, his eyes fell on Xia Wushen, and he said excitedly: "Wushen, you are right, we really only need to deal with those people above Haoran with peace of mind, Above Haoran, we can no longer stop our grass hut."

"Because, Erzhongtian, it is impossible for anyone to enter."

"Above Haoran, even if there are extremely terrifying backhands, they can't enter the second layer, and they have no impact on us."

At this moment, Li Shan smiled silently.

At this moment, Xia Wushen also suddenly realized that Erzhongtian and Haoran are above, but the competition for luck is not just the concept of preaching. What Confucianism and Taoism above Haoran belong to the superior, that is an excuse.

Moreover, those guys knew that the grass hut in Erzhongtian was already angry. After all, the holy land of Confucianism and Taoism above Haoran was called the grass hut.

Those above Haoran might think that this is a provocation. These people seem to be competing with them, and the battle will be decisive, but in fact, they are afraid that it is just delaying time.

Otherwise, with the domineering above Haoran, how could it be so easy to agree to Li Shan and others delaying the test.

At this moment, Xia Wushen also came to his senses.

At this moment, Xia Wushen said to Li Shan: "I think if there is a powerful existence above Haoran and intends to go to the Second Layer, I'm afraid there will be big trouble."

Li Shan also smiled at this moment.

Although I thought there was no suspense in this competition, Li Shan was still a little afraid of Haoran, but at this moment, Li Shan's concerns completely disappeared.

At this time, Li Yixi, who was looking up at the sky, withdrew his gaze, and everyone hurriedly withdrew their gazes.

"Um?"

"The tide of ten thousand fish?"

"I won't be blinded!"

Li Yixi's eyes, at this moment, involuntarily fell on Tingchao Lake, and happened to see the magnificent scene of the tide of ten thousand fish. A look of shock appeared in his eyes. This scene in front of him made Li Yixi's face shocked , as if seeing something amazing.

Li Yixi turned around abruptly and shouted at Hu Qingyun, "Qingyun, come here, look!"

Hu Qingyun heard Li Yixi's voice, took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in her heart, and hurried over, with a look of shock on her face.

At this moment, when everyone saw Hu Qingyun's performance, they hurriedly squeezed out their shocked expressions, and they were all promoted to actor in an instant.

above Haoran.

The Holy Land of Confucianism and Taoism, Caolu.

In the grass hut, there are old Confucian scholars with white hair and beard sitting at the moment, all of them seem to be dying, their faces are covered with age spots, and even some people are as thin as wood, as if a gust of wind can blow them down.

However, these old Confucian scholars who seemed to be dying were entwined with extremely terrifying Confucian and Taoist powers, and each of their eyes became extremely sharp at this moment, even more terrifying than the blade of a blade.

At this moment, the breaths of the old Confucian scholars fluctuated.

It seems that there is a volcano in every one's body at this moment, and it is about to erupt.

The middle-aged Confucian scholars in the cottage were all uneasy, and they didn't even dare to look anywhere.

Two sounds of breaking the air sounded. At this moment, two incomparably huge books flew in the void. At this moment, two figures were sitting on top of the two incomparably huge books, and they still looked like they were about to die.

But the breath that he carried all over made the expressions of those middle-aged scholars change slightly.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar stepped forward, daring not to show any disrespect, and even worried that his etiquette would be picked out.

He immediately saluted and said respectfully, "Disciple pays respects to Uncle Shi!"

The two old men didn't even look at them, only to see the huge book under them. The next moment, they returned to normal laughter, fell into their hands, and walked towards the depths.

The two people who were about to die seemed to be extremely difficult to move, but in the blink of an eye, they disappeared, entered the thatched hut, and sat on the futon that had been prepared.

In the thatched hut, the headed man slowly opened his eyes at this moment.

Glancing around, he said indifferently: "Mister and brother, I called you today, because a major event has occurred. This major event threatens my position in Confucianism and Taoism. At the same time, the power of Confucianism and Taoism is losing."

Cough cough...!

As soon as the voice fell, the old man coughed violently, as if he was about to die.

It makes people look worried, and he will hang up immediately when he is old.

However, none of the disciples outside made any movement, and they all stood upright. They knew very well how terrifying the old people in the thatched hut were. There were seven of them, the existence of the Ancestral God realm. Stomp your feet, the sky will tremble.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Has luck lost?"

"Why is this happening? Above me, Haoran, didn't the world's Confucianism and Taoism gather together?"

An old man coughed symbolically at this moment, and his eyes fell on the headed old man.

At this moment, the voice of that person just fell, and the old people exist, their eyes become extremely sharp, the sullen aura disappeared from their bodies, and the rotten aura on their bodies disappeared without a trace at this moment, all waiting for Reply.

"In nine days, someone is promoting Confucianism and Taoism!"

"The passing luck has gathered in Jiuzhongtian!"

At this moment, the old man coughed again, but it was much better than before, and it made people look much better, so I didn't worry about it dying in an instant.

"Jiuzhongtian, which disciple established the world?"

The existence of speaking out seems to be extremely dreadful, and dare not call his name directly, as if calling his name directly, something bad will happen.

At this moment, these old guys have become serious when they heard that they are related to that person's disciple, and the aura in their bodies has been completely restrained.