Although I haven't seen the statue of the Ziyuan Ancient Sage, it doesn't mean that I don't know anything about this ancient sage that has been passed down through the ages.

As the first lineage of Confucius, his strength may not be as good as that of Ran Qiu Gusheng, but in terms of virtue, minor, inheritance of Confucius's cultivation system, and the establishment of many professions in the mainland, he is absolutely admirable, and no one does not surrender to him.

The corpse in front of him was not as sharp and sharp as the corpse of Ran Qiu Gusheng, but it was like the sea, which could accommodate hundreds of rivers, maintain the formation, and let the powerful mercury power not spread in the slightest.

Master Confucius personally passed on the seventy-two sages, and I am afraid that the only one who can do this is this senior brother!

Coupled with the blood of Yan Qing Gusheng just now, it spread inside, constantly nourishing this corpse, and without guessing, you can understand who it is.

"The corpse of the ancient saint of Ziyuan, the corpse of the ancient saint of Ran Qiu ......"

Zhang Hang felt chills all over.

These two ancient saints, whose names resounded all over the world, thought that they had left the mainland with Master Confucius, but they didn't expect that their bodies were displayed here and never left.

"Sacrifice!"

was shocked, Yan Qing Gusheng in the air let out a loud shout, and then his body cracked like porcelain, and countless blood burst out from the blood vessels, and quickly rushed towards the corpse in the coffin.

After absorbing the blood, the corpse became softer, as if it would come back to life at any time, and not only that, but the power also became stronger, and the seal, which was still a little shaky before, became more and more stable with the blessing of these powers.

"Yan Qing Ancient Sage is a descendant of Ziyuan Ancient Sage, and he has his bloodline inheritance in his body, and by doing so, he wants to continue to maintain the power of the Ancient Sage, so that the seal will not collapse......

Zhang Hang finally understood.

No wonder this Yan Qing Ancient Saint kept saying that he wanted to sacrifice.

The heart of the formation is his ancestor, nourished by the blood of the younger generations, and can be stable again.

As for Kong Shiyao, with the bloodline of Master Confucius, it should also have an excellent effect on the corpse of Ziyuan Ancient Sage, even stronger than Yan Qing Ancient Sage.

"Sure enough, it's stable......"

Seeing that with the blood infusion, the seal gradually stabilized, and the kind of aura that would be pressed down at any time slowly decayed, Yan Qing Gusheng breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, his blood had been almost consumed, and he couldn't hold on, and he would fall from the air at any time and completely lose his life.

Kong Shiyao, who was banned, saw this scene, her eyes were full of tears, and she kept shaking her head, but she couldn't move.

Yan Xue also clenched his fists.

Thundered!

At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred.

Seeing that under the infusion of essence and blood, the corpse of Ziyuan Ancient Saint was getting stronger and stronger, and he was about to completely consolidate the seal, when suddenly, a huge palm stretched out from the crack.

This scene is somewhat similar to the original Chen Ling Emperor's sacrifice to the heavens and the incarnation of the gods.

Call!

The palm that stretched out was gently pinched in the air, and Yan Qing Ancient Saint, who was infusing the corpse of Ziyuan Ancient Saint with blood, was immediately hit hard, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he fell straight from the air and fell heavily to the ground.

Poof!

Many of the ancient saints around him who helped him also spurted blood at the same time, and they fell to the ground one by one.

"Shattered Void Powerhouse ......"

Zhang Hang's face sank.

The strength of the master of this palm seems to be stronger than the one who was killed by the Book of Heavenly Dao before.

Without the summoning of the altar, you will rush through the space.

Don't...... The world over there was sealed, and that was exactly what he wanted to go...... God?

In the confusion, the palm in the air slapped down continuously, and the seal that had just been strengthened became shaky under the impact of power, and it seemed to be even worse than before.

"Stop!"

Unexpectedly, it was about to be completed, and suddenly such a palm appeared, Yan Qing Gusheng couldn't care about recovery, and in the roar, he rushed into the air again, and at the same time, his wrist flipped over, and a long knife slashed down at the big hand.

He knew that in order to continue to maintain the seal, he would have to cut off this palm and even kill its owner.

Otherwise, there is no other way.

"Humph!"

Feeling his killing intent, the owner of the palm, opened his five fingers and pinched it gently.

The sharp knife was pinched at the fingertips, like a poisonous snake that had been caught seven inches, no matter how hard it struggled, there was no way.

"Let's get on it!"

The other ancient saints also understood the severity of the situation, so they didn't bother to say more, and they all came with a brush.

Several ancient saints shot at the same time, and the previously unstable heaven and earth once again appeared cracks, and countless black flames smashed down from the air, and in the blink of an eye, the high platform seemed to have become a hell on earth.

"Yan Xue, let me go, otherwise everyone will die!"

The body kept trembling, and Kong Shiyao looked at the young man in front of him sharply.

"I ......"

Yan Xue's face was a little distorted, and his heart was full of struggle.

"Hurry up, otherwise, tens of thousands of years of inheritance will be ruined in one fell swoop......"

Seeing him hesitate, Kong Shiyao's face turned red.

"Good!"

Knowing that the situation is critical, if you don't release it, once the Ancestor and many ancient saints all fall, and the seal can't hold on any longer, the Kunxu Realm will indeed be destroyed because of this, and his fingers will be clicked away again and again.

Yan Xue's cultivation, although it is only the Great Perfection of the Immortal Realm, but the seal is left by the Ancient Saint of Ancestor Yanqing, with the same root and origin, and it is not complicated to solve.

Soon, the light flickered, and the power imprisoned around Kong Shiyao disappeared without a trace.

"Humph!"

With a coquettish shout, Kong Shiyao's eyebrows raised suddenly, and the whole person seemed to have activated her blood, and in the blink of an eye, the powerful aura of kung fu surged out.

The body shook and came into the air, and a long sword in the palm of his hand suddenly appeared, stabbing straight into the palm of his hand.

"It's so strong!"

Seeing this scene in his eyes, he opened his eyes and narrowed.

As guessed, this Kong Shiyao doesn't look very old, and his cultivation is not high, but his combat effectiveness is undeniably strong.

is not much different from himself, and it is comparable to a drop of blood rebirth.

Of course, her sword is also very powerful, compared to the dragon bone spear, it is only stronger and not weaker, stacked in pairs, allowing it to exert a powerful combat power comparable to the peak of blood rebirth.

Ding Ding Ding!

The sword qi landed on the palm of his hand, stirring up countless sparks.

Kong Shiyao was not discouraged and continued to fall.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The owner of the palm, seeing the little minion in the nether realm, also dared to do something to him, and a roar of anger sounded, and he flicked his fingers.

Boom!

Kong Shiyao was hit, flew upside down, and fell heavily to the ground, blood spilling from the corners of her mouth.

Shattering the Void and Dripping Blood Reborn, although they are both ancient saints, the gap is too big, and it can be seen that Zhang Hang and everyone joined forces at the beginning, and they were not the opponents of that "god".

It's not the same thing at all.

Shhh

With a flick of one finger, Yan Qing Gusheng and the others couldn't move forward, their palms grabbed suddenly, and a sound of brocade silk tearing sounded, and the already unstable crack in the air became even bigger, and another palm poked out, followed by a huge head.

This person, like the original "god", intends to enter from another world.