Chapter 1348

"The devil is coming!"

"He came to Master Kong as soon as he became a saint. It's not good!"

"Nonsense, look at the army of demons behind him. It looks like they came to visit?"

"Can master Kong fight against the demon ancestor?"

"It should be possible. After all, Master Kong has been a saint for thousands of years, and the magic scene has only become a saint."

The creatures on the mountain became flustered and looked at the demons all over the mountain. How could they not be frightened?

Although Confucius became a saint, Confucianism was established. Its foundation is far inferior to that of the demon family. If we collide with it, the end will be no better.

The devil Jingcang was surrounded by the devil's spirit. He could only see the head, but it was enough to frighten the creatures on the mountain.

Although he is not the strongest in the world, he is definitely the most frightening existence in the world. In order to expand the demon family, he has exhausted his means.

"Why did the devil come?"

Confucius' voice came from the buildings on the top of the mountain without any emotion, as if he had no doubt about the arrival of the magic scene.

Magic King Cang's mouth is curved. In the past 10000 years, he has been in great pain. The disappearance of the blood devouring demon God and the deterrence of the saints almost crushed him.

In order to become holy, he went back and forth on the edge of death. No one knows how much pressure and pain he endured.

But he is the demon ancestor and must bear it.

Just as the emperor of heaven once warned him, there are people outside, and there are days outside. We must have vision and understand the enemy.

No matter how much hatred, he had to bear it until he was invincible.

"We admire sage Kong. Can't we visit him?"

Mo Jingcang smiled and seemed to become more calm than before becoming a saint.

As the voice fell, the buildings on the top of the mountain burst out a magnificent light, which was extremely sacred. Magic Jingcang couldn't help frowning. Somehow, the light made him very uncomfortable.

At this time, a figure walked out of the door of the building. It was Confucius, followed by two boys, who were the stone essence enlightened by him.

In front of the cliff, Confucius looked down at the enchanted Jingcang and asked indifferently, "you and I have different ways and don't work together."

Boom!

The whole Confucian Mountain Gate became a sensation, and even hundreds of thousands of demons behind Mo Jingcang were in an uproar.

In the face of magic Jingcang, sage Kong was so strong.

At the thought that the sage Kong is the sage instructed by the emperor of heaven, what a powerful figure the emperor of heaven is. Maybe the sage Kong is also contaminated with the domineering spirit of the emperor of heaven.

Magic King Cang's face was ugly for a moment, and a magnificent momentum broke out, which made all the surrounding mountains begin to shake violently, and the murderous spirit startled the clouds on the sky.

"Bold! Dare to be so disrespectful to the devil!"

A demon family sage shouted angrily. Confucius looked weak. Compared with magic King Cang, his momentum was far worse. Naturally, they were not afraid.

"The demon clan has led to chaos, and the earth has been ruined. Why should I respect it?"

Confucius asked coldly, which attracted the Confucian disciples on the mountain to applaud one after another.

There are not many strong people who dare to fight against the demon ancestor like this.

At this time, magic Jingcang turned over and took out a long black knife. The blade was half a meter wide and two feet long. The shape was extremely exaggerated, like the head of an evil shark.

"Kong Qiu! It seems that you are arrogant."

The evil scene Cang cold voice way, killing intention filled his chest, completely uncontrollable.

Thinking of the rumors about Confucius and the emperor of heaven, the violence in his bones could not be restrained. The scene of being humiliated by the emperor of heaven emerged like a tide.

"Arrogance?"

Confucius disdained a smile and took out the spring and autumn pen. The pen was as thick as a baby's arm. The ink gesture was ordinary.

When he came out to teach, Qin Jun mentioned magic King Cang to him, but he didn't expect that magic King Cang came to the door as soon as he became a saint.

Confucius hated evil spirits. How could he talk nonsense with evil king Cang?

The two saints began to confront each other, which scared the Confucian disciples and demons to retreat and stay away from them.

The mountains were shaken by the earthquake, the rocks slipped down, and the rolling dust spread among the mountains, which had the potential to cover the sky.

"Do you really want to fight this seat?"

Devil Jingcang asked in a deep voice. Confucius was so confident that he was afraid.

Did Confucius have the help of the emperor of heaven?

After becoming a saint, he knew that the saint did what he wanted, and the whole chaotic earth went wherever he wanted. If the emperor of heaven came to support, it would be very fast.

At the thought of the nightmare scene of the emperor of heaven fighting the two saints alone, his subordinates holding the long knife made more efforts.

"Fighting with demons is what Haoran righteousness should do!"

Confucius said with awe inspiring justice. His voice fell down. He wrote a town word in the void with a spring and autumn pen in his hand. It was golden and dazzling like a bright sun.

Magic Jingcang stared. Before he could speak, the golden town came with the threat of Mount Tai.

Boom——

The mountain below was instantly broken and dusty. The magic scene was angry and waved the knife. The knife Qi was vertical and horizontal, which twisted the Golden Town word.

The next second, the two saints jumped up almost at the same time and rushed into the sky.

Confucius' special attribute is the power of saints and sages, which has a congenital suppression effect on evil spirits.

In the same realm, Mo Jingcang suffered a loss in the face of Confucius. Even if he was very powerful, Confucius was not vegetarian.

The two saints rushed out of the clouds and fought in the sea of clouds.

Even if they could not witness the war, the creatures on the earth could feel the terrible pressure.

More and more creatures felt the holy power, and the news of the war between magic Jingcang and Confucius spread rapidly.

"Demon Zu and Confucius sage?"

"Mo Jingcang is really ambitious. He wants to challenge the sage Kong as soon as he becomes a saint!"

"He clearly wants to subdue sage Kong. That's how his men get it."

"Tut Tut, aren't you afraid of offending the emperor?"

"The demon clan must be stopped!"

There was a lot of discussion everywhere. They were expecting Confucius to defeat magic Jingcang.

The emperor of heaven ignored the world. If Confucius could not stop the devil king, the devil family really wanted to unify the chaotic earth.

Qin Jun, who was far away in the stone Hall of the Heavenly Emperor, also felt the battle between Confucius and magic Jingcang.

He opened his eyes and murmured, "demon clan... Interesting..."

He has been watching the development of magic Jingcang. From birth to now, he has been waiting for the hegemony of the demon family, the rise of the demon family, and xuandang's creation of the human family.

At present, the demon family is about to reach its peak. If the magic scene defeats Confucius, the chaotic era will change.

At this time, Xi Ling came quickly from her bedroom. She was the only person who could live in the stone Hall of the Heavenly Emperor, which made Qin Jun's subordinates respect her very much. Of course, they didn't think much about it. After all, there were not so many paranoid ideas at this time, and all sentient beings didn't even understand love.

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

Qin Jun asked with an eyebrow. This girl is rarely so flustered.

Xi Ling hurriedly said, "something happened to Ji Hao night!"

Qin Jun immediately frowned. Although Ji Haoye didn't worship him as a teacher, he felt the same as his teachers and disciples.

In order to snatch the magic weapon, the boy was foolish and didn't go away. He was liked by Qin Jun. after he brought it back, he practiced with his disciples in the early Yuan Dynasty. Tens of thousands of years ago, Ji Hao went out alone and rarely heard from him.