Chapter 726

After the indifferent and merciless eyes show up, Qingqi then outlines the outline of his family background. Suddenly, the wind blows and his robes are flaunting. The image of a scholar with two sleeves appears in front of Xu Pingfeng and others.

The spirit of the Confucian sage came back to the world, and the terrible pressure was overwhelming, such as landslides, tsunamis, and heaven.

Because the distance is too close, three people and one beast are equivalent to facing the gaze of the Confucian sage.

The White Emperor's limbs trembled uncontrollably. It seemed to have completely degenerated into a beast, crawling on its back, showing its teeth, and roaring like a demonstration in its throat.

Xu Pingfeng and heilian retreat again and again. They dare not be brave at the moment.

Relying on the arrogance of Vajra Dharma phase and the defense of the Ming Dharma phase, as the most anti beating existence in the realm, he resisted the impact of the waves like a rock.

The soul of the Confucian sage was shaped, and the center of his brow was opened, and the blood flowed.

The physical body began to slide into the abyss of collapse, which must be paid.

He stepped out step by step and handed out the carving knife in his hand. The first one he stabbed was the Bodhisattva of Jialuo tree.

The spirit of the Confucian sage behind him, making synchronous movements, seems to be the most solid backer of the prison.

The Gara Bodhisattva stood still, his cassock was strongly inspired, his whole body muscles were swollen, and the thick veins under his skin were highlighted.

Although he didn't move, the Vajra Dharma behind him stepped forward and stood in front of the Buddha.

The knife stabbed slowly, and seemed not afraid of the enemy's escape.

In Vajra Dharma phase, 12 arms are closed forward, 24 palms are closed, and the supervision and carving knife are clamped in the palms.

Instead of moving the Dharma Prime Minister of the Ming Dynasty, he sat in the seal behind the Vajra Dharma prime minister and condensed into a round gas mask to cover the Buddha of the karoshi tree.

Suddenly, the twelve arms of Vajra Dharma prime minister began to tremble, as if they could not resist the advance of the carving knife.

"Boom!"

The fire ring at the back of Vajra Dharma prime minister's head expands, and a dazzling flame rises.

Twelve trembling arms stabilized again.

But in the next moment, first, twenty-four giant palms were chapped, then the arms and body... The King Kong Dharma Xiangcun, which is famous for its defense and combat power, collapsed.

The energy from the collapse of Dharma phase is rampant in all directions, scattering the sea of clouds below and exposing the vast earth.

Prison is holding a knife, still not fast stab to the Ming Dynasty Wang FA phase drum up the shield..

Hum!

At the junction of the pale gold hood and the carving knife, the twisted and chaotic energy is splashed.

A white light quietly close to the prison, sneak attack from behind.

White Emperor blue vertical pupil, only the wild beast like madness, no more spiritual.

It suppresses its own spirituality and highlights the madness rooted in the blood of gods and demons, so as to offset the authority of Confucian saints.

Crazy descendants of gods and demons are not afraid.

In addition, although spirituality is suppressed and can no longer use magic, it will not weaken its combat power. The physique of the descendants of the gods and demons is stronger than that of the Wufu. Their melee fighting ability is extremely terrible.

The supervisor raised his left hand and hit Ru Guan with a flick. He said slowly:

"back 500 Li."

The White Emperor, with his tusks open and flapping, suddenly disappeared as if he had never been in prison.

Of course, it's not that JianZheng learned to follow Confucianism's words, but to use Confucianism's power to perform Confucianism's magic.

However, without the control of high-quality monks in the same system, the power of the Confucian crown was limited, and the grade of the White Emperor was very high, so the supervisor could not directly attack it with the help of the Confucian crown.

Because it's not meant to threaten the White Emperor.

But the characteristic instinct of Confucianism is not attack, but "fancy".

After kicking the White Emperor out of the battlefield for the time being, the supervisor took another step with a carving knife.

Don't move the air hood that Ming Wang FA props up, exaggerated shriveled down.

It's not that the Ming king is not strong enough. On the contrary, with the blessing of the spirit of the Confucian sage, he can persist until now. Under the so-called super product of the karoshu Bodhisattva, he has the strongest defense and deserves his name.

In the distance, Xu Pingfeng opened the brocade bag and seized a huge gun. It was nine feet high and one foot long. The whole body was made of black iron, and the surface was carved with dense patterns.

As a second-class, he can't face the pressure of the Confucian sage at close range. Fortunately, the Warlock's favorite is long-range attack.

One after another, the array patterns are bright, and the array engraved on it begins to absorb the surrounding spiritual power. The dark muzzle condenses a white light mass the size of a fist, which constantly collapses inward.

It's the Warlock's best skill to use the array to move the power of heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

Collapse to the extreme, is the explosion, the muzzle of the jet of white light.

Seeing that the beam of light was about to hit JianZheng, a bright array suddenly blocked in front of the trajectory.

The artillery attack that can severely damage the third grade Wufu hits the array, just like a bullock entering the sea and disappears without a trace.The next second, in the void behind Xu Pingfeng, a white column of light shot out, engulfing him.

The supervisor returned the artillery to him with the teleportation array.

Hum!

The empty space on the side of the supervisor's body trembles, and another light beam bursts out to cover his face.

Xu Pingfeng was not engulfed by the light coming from behind him. He re engraved the means of supervision and correction, and cured those who were in supervision and correction, and treated them with his own skills.

In this way, the white light appeared, disappeared, appeared and disappeared between the master and the apprentice.

Until the supervisor sends it to Taoist priest heilian in the distance, heilian, who has no foreboding of Wufu's crisis, can only show the immortal Yang God of daomen and tear up the shelling.

At this time, the Dharma phase of the king of the Ming Dynasty was finally unable to support. The Confucian sage's carving knife pierced the air hood. In the energy storm of the disintegration of the Dharma phase of the king of the Ming Dynasty, the carving point was on the forehead of the karoshu Bodhisattva.

A flash of green light.

Poof! The head of the karoshu Bodhisattva was cracked, and bone and flesh splashed.

His 8-foot-high body instantly relaxed, powerless face down, straight down toward the vast earth.

At the same time, the blood mist burst out from the prison's chest, and the power of the Confucian sage was destroying his body.

Jian Zheng didn't worry about his body, and didn't attack Xu Pingfeng and heilian. Instead, he turned around and stabbed the knife.

A white shadow crossed him.

The white shadow turns into the White Emperor, writhing in embarrassment, like a wild dog being kicked away, and blood spills in the process.

Xu Pingfeng raised his hand and lifted the White Emperor with a round array to remove the impact.

"Woo, woo..."

the White Emperor's fierce blue eyes were full of madness. There was a deep wound in his abdomen, which was almost rifled and his large intestine hung down.

But it's got a heart in its mouth, the heart of the prison.

The White Emperor's head tilted slightly, but he did not chew. He swallowed his heart into his stomach. A few seconds later, the madness in his fierce eyes receded, his spirit grew, and he regained his sense.

The White Emperor's expression was obviously stupefied for a while. He didn't seem to expect that he would recover his mind ahead of time.

After a little pondering, he understood something and looked at the supervisor with greedy eyes.

The supervisor slowly lowered his head and looked at the big hole in his chest. There was no heart in it.

While he is ill, he will die..... Black Lotus's eyes shoot fierce light, and the Yang God immediately splits into four equal parts. The four Yang gods look different.

One is as black as ink, the hair is like dancing water grass, and the whole body is covered with the gauze and mist formed by the power of water; the other is red, the eyebrow is engraved with the mark of flame, and the hair is a burning flame.

One seems to be composed of air flow, not very stable, sometimes tilted, sometimes elongated, and will turn into a strong wind at any time.

A body covered with stone armour, the physique is big, rippling out a circle of yellow ripples.

Daomen "earth wind, water and fire" four Dharma phases.

It is the four Dharma forms that are built in the period of the second grade crossing. When the second grade crossing is completed, the four Dharma forms are integrated into one, and then the natural calamity is ushered in.

If the Dharma and the body fit perfectly, the land immortal status can be achieved.

Heilian was supposed to be the second best in the world, but Jinlian left, making him a "incomplete body". Not only is heilian hopeless, but also his combat power has dropped to a new level.

The four Dharma prime ministers have no intelligence. They are all controlled by heilian. They can be regarded as puppets and are not afraid of the authority of Confucian saints.

The supervisor was hanging in the storage bag at his waist and took the initiative to fly out a porcelain vase. The cork popped open and a yellow pill flew into the entrance.

In a flash, his chest wriggled and his heart regenerated.

Although the warlock doesn't have the self-healing ability of the warrior, he can carry the elixir of krypton, life and death.

Wait for the right moment..... Heilian quietly recalls the Dharma prime minister and chooses to wait and see.

You are the gatekeeper

The White Emperor laughed. His abdominal wound could not be healed. The power of the carving knife was eroding his vitality.

In contrast, JianZheng, after taking pills, it's like a dying person taking a breath and returning to the peak for a short time.

"Don't move!"

The supervisor raises his hand and flicks the Confucian crown.

This time, the virtual shadow of the Confucian sage made the same action.

The White Emperor sank and froze in the same place.

Jian Zheng took a step forward and stabbed out the Confucian sage's carving knife, just like he had just dealt with Jialuo tree.

Zizi, the horn on the top of Baidi's head, a beating arc and a condensing black light.

Lightning and water spirit meet in the horns, forming a dark core, and the outer layer is covered with electric light.

At the moment when the Confucian sage's carving knife came, the White Emperor tried his best to regain partial control of his body.

The blazing light burst out, and the thick electric snakes danced like whips.

The power of water spirit is like a dam breaking a dike, rushing in all directions.

The carving knife of the Confucian sage advanced step by step, breaking through the impact of the two energy storms and penetrating into the head of the White Emperor."Roar..."

It growled bitterly.

Even if they are the descendants of gods and demons, they can not resist the spirits of Confucian saints.

Seeing that the White Emperor was about to follow suit, a round of scorching sun suddenly rose in the West.

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