Chapter 1215

The arrival of the ancestor of the candle dragon, coupled with the presence of those people in modern and ancient legends, makes the already surging Taichu star more and more turbulent.

All orthodox ethnic groups and countless practitioners are worried at the bottom of their hearts. Even the most retarded people are aware that chaos is coming.

South region, Jixia school palace.

A group of Confucian disciples were gathering together, with horror and confusion on their faces. They talked with each other. It was really that the threat that enveloped the whole southern region just now was too terrible. It was like an invisible holy mountain coming suddenly, which made all of them out of breath.

As for the source of this terrible pressure, the whole Jixia school palace, whether disciples or those old and strong, is in a fog. Only the grandfather Yan Shenggong and Li Taibai in the ancestral land vaguely see the figure of the ancestor of the candle dragon coming to the beginning, and their face has never been dignified.

Although Yan Shenggong and Li Taibai were also banned by Zhang Sheng, with their realm, they can naturally feel the terrible power in the blonde old man from outside.

This is the power that makes the supreme and even saints look up to.

A true God!

Even Shenggong Yan and Taibai Li have heard of this level of creatures only in rumors, because in the history of Taichu star, not to mention modern and ancient times, even in ancient times, there was no existence of transcendence. Perhaps only in Taigu before ancient times, there were strong people at this level.

"How detached are the saints and gods, and why do they come to our heaven and earth?"

On the Taoist platform, Lord Yan frowned and whispered. There was doubt and uneasiness in his deep eyes. It was no secret that the spirits outside the domain could not see their world. Therefore, he also wondered why the supreme existence in the field of God came to Taichu star.

"It's not clear why he came, but it's certain that the God was not kind to me... Jixia school palace."

At one side, Li Taibai got up slowly, and his face was more solemn and dignified than ever before. As his words fell, the whole Jixia school palace suddenly shook at this moment, followed by a vast and majestic terror, like a raging sea pouring down and crashing down.

Boom!

Bang bang!

For a moment, the earth and mountains of Jixia school palace shook and roared. Countless bright and mysterious runes condensed from the void and surrounded them like a rune mask to protect the Mountain Gate of the school palace.

Confucianists are invincible!

This is the large array that the master personally arranged in those years. Although Li Qianmu, the spirit of the array, has dissipated, and this array can not play its peak power, it is also lucky that Jixia school palace closed the mountain not long ago and fully operated the square inch boundary. Therefore, it has not been fragmented under the pressure of the sudden momentum.

"What happened?!"

"What's going on!"

……

After the roar, there was a lot of noise in the Xuegong Mountain Gate. All the disciples of Confucianism and the strong changed their faces. As for the Duke Yan in his ancestral land, he had already got up from the Taoist platform and looked beyond the Xuegong Mountain Gate with incredible arrogance and momentum.

"It's him! What's he doing here?!"

Yan Shenggong's eyes tightened, and his face was more shocked and shocked than ever before.

Because the blonde old man is the extraterritorial God who came to Taichu not long ago!

Zhulong ancestor, visit the Confucian Holy Land!

Not long after the ancestor of the candle dragon appeared, the void behind him was torn again, and then the bright figure of the seven gods appeared. The mighty supreme authority was like a raging sea tide, making the school palace gate, which was already roaring and shocking, even more shaky.

"Oh, is this the so-called Jixia school palace? It's also interesting. It can resist my breath. It's worth praising."

In the void, the ancestor of candle dragon sneered and opened his mouth, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, because he was too aware of his own strength. Now it can be said that one foot has stepped on the avenue of longevity. Even if only the momentum erupted, it is enough to crush the orthodoxy in the Xinghai without gods.

"However, it is no longer necessary for your orthodoxy to continue to exist if you cultivate such rebellious aborigines."

The ancestor of the candle dragon continued to speak. His voice was indifferent and cold. When the vast and majestic power erupted, he just dropped his finger.

Boom!

In an instant, an illusory fingerprint seemed to contain the most original rules between heaven and earth, but also with a sacred and detached atmosphere. It was like a golden mountain falling from the sky and directly pressing against the Mountain Gate of the school palace. The terrible oppressive atmosphere made all Confucian disciples in the Mountain Gate tear their muscles and blood.

A strong crisis of life and death enveloped all the heads of Confucianism. Although they did not know the origin of the terrible blonde old man, there were some guesses in the bottom of their hearts from his just words.

Because Ye Hao!

If the foreign strongmen hate someone in Jixia school palace most, it must be Ye Hao!

Bang!

At the bottom of the hearts of the Confucian people, suddenly, the fingerprint like a golden mountain fell with terrible waves, and finally hit the rune mask in the void. The earth shaking roar resounded all over the fields, and those bright and mysterious runes continued to collapse, but what people didn't expect was that in the continuous fragmentation of the rune mask, The terrible golden fingerprints were melting slowly, and finally disappeared completely.

"How is that possible?!"

This result was not only the ancestor of the candle dragon, but also the seven foreign supreme masters behind him.

If the ancestors of the candle dragon rolled over with momentum for the first time, they didn't know the real horror, but the second time, the ancestors of the candle dragon personally took the hand and gave instructions. It is reasonable to say that in the face of such terrorist attacks, no one can resist hard, not to mention the aboriginal orthodoxy of the wild world.

But the final result was beyond everyone's expectation, even the people in Jixia school palace.

The most frightening thing is that even the finger power of the ancestor of the candle dragon has dissipated, but the rune mask that sheltered the Jixia school palace still exists. Although it is broken and almost two or three out of ten, it has not completely dissipated after all.

"Hehe, good! What a surprise! It opened my eyes!"

After a brief silence, Zhulong's face was finally completely gloomy.

You know, after all, he is a God, and he is the supreme being who has reached the peak in the field of God. At present, he has made two moves in succession, but he can't help the orthodoxy of the wild world, which is undoubtedly the greatest humiliation to the ancestor of candle dragon.

Not even the ancestor of the candle dragon, even the Duke Yan and Li Taibai in the ancestral land of the Xuegong, felt a little confused and puzzled about this scene.

Although the square inch boundary of their school palace is strong, it has been incomplete after endless years, not to mention that the array spirits in it have dissipated. Even if they now close the mountain and operate the square inch boundary to the extreme, it is reasonable to stop the supreme level creatures at most, but it can never stop the attack of a God, and it is still two times!

"Although the square inch world is arranged by the master himself, this power... Is it too exaggerated?"

In the ancestral land, Li Taibai's voice was extremely shocked. When hearing the speech, Lord Yan nodded and said in a deep voice: "over the endless years, I'm afraid all of us underestimated the square inch boundary, or underestimated the supreme sage of Confucianism!"

After his words, Lord Yan couldn't help sighing and said bitterly, "but even if the square inch world is extraordinary, it has finally reached the edge of breaking, and it can't stop the third shot of the foreign god. My Confucian... I'm afraid I'm doomed today."

Boom!

After Yan Shenggong finished, there was an earth shaking roar outside the school palace. He saw the blonde old man's face was dark, and a bright and dazzling divine light broke out all over his body, like a rising sun. The sacred and transcendent breath made the seven supreme masters behind him look a little small.

"It's really unusual to be a barbaric Taoist, but I want to see if you can stop me for the third time!"

The ancestor of the candle dragon whispered, and the cold vertical pupil was filled with murderous opportunities. His palm was suddenly smashed down with terrible power.

Boom!

For a moment, the sky roared like hundreds of millions of immortal thunder. I saw a huge golden hand covering the sky and blocking the sun, emitting a terrible atmosphere of destruction, and accompanied by a vague dragon chant, which seemed to be able to destroy the sky and the earth, and smashed into Jixia school palace. Along the way, all the empty space collapsed, and a dark vacuum appeared in the distance, Terrible and terrible.

This is the power of God!

Although the master of candle dragon didn't exert all his strength, the power he created was too terrible, just like the destruction of the world.

Under this terrible blow, all the people in Jixia school palace were pale and motionless. The terrible power made them unable to even resist. They could only watch the Golden Palm fall continuously.

Boom!

Whew!

However, in the desperation and bitterness of the Confucian people, a strange roar suddenly broke out in the Xuegong Mountain Gate, followed by a white streamer rising into the sky like a flying sword, and the surging and majestic righteousness filled the air. The white streamer ran through the sun like a white rainbow, directly penetrated the terrible golden hand, and finally suspended in the sky to reveal its true face.

Nine days above, a jade ruler, shining!