Chapter 39: Attack from all directions [for the little little Dai 1 plus more]
"Monks, today the Confucian sect is closed, and there are no outsiders, and I hope that everyone will leave as soon as possible. Hundreds of Confucian students shuttled through the crowd and shouted loudly to the groups.
However, these groups have somehow obtained the courage to do so today, and they are simply indifferent to persuasion. Some people are tired of hearing it and will even push the students in white, and say with a heartfelt voice: "Your behavior is to hinder our desire to learn, who has stipulated that you can't stay near the sea of learning?"
With the advent of push and pull, quarrels inevitably arise, and the originally scattered groups begin to coalesce and insult the students who stand in front of them.
"Zilu, go solve this problem. At the top of the book mountain, Yan Hui, who watched Confucius and Mencius playing chess, frowned, and commanded.
"Yes, brother. Zilu was brave and reckless, carrying a long sword and walking down the mountain, rushing into the group of troublemakers, there was a burst of left slashing and slashing, killing people's heads rolling, and blood flowed like streams.
At this moment, he is less like a scribe and more like a samurai.
"Wantonly killing fellow Daoists, your hands are stained with blood, where are you a great Confucian, you are clearly a great murderer!" Suddenly, a giant blade the size of a mountain fell from the sky, and the sharp and shining tip of the blade pointed directly at Zilu's body.
"Quasi-holy weapon?" Zi Lu looked up, the corners of his mouth showed a touch of disdain, and he counterattacked the long sword in his hand with his backhand, colliding with the giant blade.
"Boom!" The unparalleled impact was like a hurricane, blasting all the groups around him into the air, and the dazzling light was like a great sun, stabbing the eyes of countless people.
The mountain-like blade slammed into the three-foot-long iron sword, but the former was blown away by the latter, and the star-popping contrast sent chills through the hearts of the monks in the group, and they kept moving away from the sub-road.
It is only now that they have changed the impression of Confucianism and kindness in their hearts, and they have developed a fear mentality.
"Zilu, the most martial and brave of the Confucian sages. A burly, bloody, middle-aged man with a long scar on his old-fashioned face stepped into the air, shrinking the giant blade into a long knife in his hand.
"Sword King Yue Shan?" Zi Lu said indifferently: "Who gave you the courage to dare to anger the Confucian Sect?"
"We are not here to provoke the Confucian sect, we are here to uphold justice!" As Yue Shan's words fell, one after another majestic monks with blood like dragons flew from afar and stood in a row with Yue Shan.
"People are gathered, for the sake of justice, all the like-minded, follow me to charge. Yue Shan snorted coldly, turned the big knife in his hand, and rushed forward.
The figures followed on both sides of him, and the power released blessed his body, and Zilu was forcibly slashed away after just one slash.
"Those who dare to violate the Confucian sect will be killed!" At this moment, there are hundreds of millions of Confucian scholars gathered on the book mountain, and when they saw these warriors committing murder, they all drummed up a breath of righteousness and shouted angrily.
This wave converged into a sea, rushing into a wave, slamming heavily on the warriors, and sending the blood of everyone flying back.
"Is there still justice in this world, is there still justice?" Hong Zhong's shout suddenly sounded, and tens of thousands of Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes and holding magic weapons came in formation, shouting loudly.
"Amitabha, Confucianism, some have passed. "The clouds are swirling, the white clouds are surging, and the Buddha who sits on the white lotus, or straddles the beast, or steps on the auspicious clouds comes from the west.
"Over the years, Confucianism has blindly expanded, blindly pursuing power and strength, and has long neglected the cultivation of the state of mind, and has become a growing cancer. As Terrans, we cannot allow this cancer to wreak havoc among Terrans. "A group of monks wearing yin and yang robes and masks came riding on various magic weapons.
"Yes, we need to get them back on the right path. "Numerous clerics led hundreds of thousands of knightly armies involved.
"Destroy the Confucian moths. The dragon's roar was loud, and the dragons rode to the wind, occupying half of the sky, with cold eyes, cold scales, and sharp teeth, which were terrifying.
"Confucian disciples listened to orders, recited scriptures, and resisted foreign enemies. Mencius stood up from the chair behind the chessboard and said in a loud voice.
As soon as the words fell, Lang Lang's reading sound was deafening, and more or less literary spirit flew out from billions of Confucian students, condensed together, and formed a weeping willow tree, towering above the sea of learning, enveloping the mountain of books.
"Haoran Zhengqi, this thing is quite useful against Yin Demons and Monsters, but you want to use it to stop us?" the Demon Dragon Leader sneered, and raised his claws the size of a wooden door, flashing with cold light: "Tear them apart!"
"Ang ......" terrifying and hideous thousand-zhang dragons crawled on the sky, and one by one, the dragon claws full of power slapped at the righteous qi willow branches in unison, and the demonic qi gushed out in advance, and the void under the palm was distorted.
"Bang, bang, bang......" The soft willow branches couldn't withstand this huge force at all, and they broke into a literary breath one after another. However, even so, the huge willow tree was not damaged to the slightest of its foundations. Because this is a mountain of books, the atmosphere here is almost endless.
"Demon Dragon, you don't look good!" Piercing pillars of light shot out from afar, and a group of beautiful-looking, divine-winged, plump and beautiful angels came with artifacts in their hands, standing in a blank void, mercilessly mocking.
"Stinky watch, you can do it. The Demon Dragon's face couldn't hold back, and he shouted angrily.
"Humble reptile, you are looking for death!" The archangel standing at the forefront of the angel legion had a frosty face covered with frost, and pulled out the gorgeous long sword full of holy power in his hand, and slashed at the dragon leader of the demon dragon without saying a word.
"Combat. The dragon leader opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of black flames, scattering the dazzling sword, and the dragons crawling in the sky sprang into action, ready to attack the angels.
"That's enough, before the enemy's gate is broken, you are killing each other. The chief priest stretched out his scepter and pointed at the dragon's head, and the divine power turned into a wall to stop it. Light magic flew out of his hand and repelled the archangel's holy weapon: "You really think that Confucianism is muddy, if we don't work together, it is estimated that we will not even be able to break this gate." ”
"Work together to defeat the Confucian Sect!" The onmyoji raised their hands, and the magical giant gate condensed in the sky above them, and eight million ghosts and gods flew out of the giant gate, roaring and rushing towards Wen Liu.
The Taoist priests of the Taoist Gate released flying swords and talismans, and the Buddhist monks released various Buddha treasures and mudras. The priests began to chant, the scepter glowing, and the magical power condensed in it. The angel wielded the artifact and attacked closely......
The religions are united, and the divine power is monstrous, and even the saints will be crushed into powder in it. Large tracts of willow branches were destroyed, layers of defenses were breached, and later, the body of the Zhengqi willow tree was shattered by various magic weapons, and millions of Confucian scholars vomited three liters of blood.
"Hahaha, Confucianism, two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention the attack from all directions. Don't blame anyone for being destroyed, blame only for your big hearts and rising too fast. "The willow tree was broken, and the leader of the demon dragon took the lead in flying over the book mountain, mocking and showing off his might!