Confucius?

The holy teacher of Confucianism, the founder of Confucianism and Taoism, and the teacher of Zeng Ziyu, the ancestor of everyone, for a time, all Confucian disciples showed excitement.

Uncle Nangong Jing couldn't wait to pounce, and Zilu was also excited to come over.

It is still Ziyu who knows the crisis in front of him.

"Wait a minute, meet the teacher, and clear the alien race in front of you first!" Ziyu broke off with a sigh.

Ziyu is the second leader of Confucianism after Confucius, and when he gave an order, even countless Confucian disciples were excited, including Nangong Jingshu and Zilu, they also returned to the battlefield in an instant.

"Follow my orders, and quote the words of Confucianism and Taoism!" Ziyu gave an order.

"Yes!" All the Confucian students immediately shouted.

"You can't do without Hongyi, and there is a long way to go. Benevolence is its own responsibility, isn't it also important? It's over after death, and it's not far away! Ziyu shouted.

"You can't do without Hongyi, and there is a long way to go. Benevolence is its own responsibility, isn't it also important? It's over after death, and it's not far away! All the Confucian disciples shouted.

I saw that above the sky, the vast sea of avenues suddenly rolled up, and then, writhing, it seemed to squeeze the void out of a space-time rift.

"Boom!"

A star was the first to emerge from the rift, falling from the sky, heading straight for an alien race.

"What is this? Stars? Juque exclaimed in the distance.

"Boom!"

The huge stars, each of which is extremely vast, are inexplicably shocked at a glance, and when they fall, they seem to be compressed by the power of time and space much smaller, but they weigh hundreds of millions of equals, hitting one alien race after another.

It's not mountains, it's stars.

I saw that under the heavy blow, one by one the aliens were suddenly smashed and screamed, and the stars were shattered, but the power of the stars was all bombarded on the aliens.

"Boom!"

After a roar, countless aliens were buried by the shards of the stars.

The appearance of these stars shocked Wang Xiong slightly, you know, this scene, even if you can't do it.

In the blink of an eye, this alien race was suppressed by the impact.

The Confucian disciples suddenly sighed, and at the same time showed a sense of exhaustion, obviously causing countless stars to fall, which was not easy.

But, after all, I can free my hands.

Ziyu was the first to rush in front of Wang Xiong.

"Teacher, uncle!" Ziyu suddenly hugged Wang Xiong excitedly.

"Teacher!" Uncle Nangong Jing and Zilu also pounced excitedly.

The Confucian disciples quickly followed with a pilgrimage mood.

After an excited hug, Ziyu, Zilu, and Nangong Jing Uncle also returned to worship with Confucian etiquette.

At this moment, although Zilu and Nangong Jingshu couldn't understand how the teacher had changed and was still alive, it didn't make the two suspect that this was the teacher, because Ziyu was confirmed, and the two were also determined from familiarity.

"Meet the Holy Master!" Countless Confucian disciples also bowed down with excitement.

Wang Xiong looked at the Confucian disciples one by one and took a deep breath: "Ziyu, you guys are doing very well, better than I imagined!" ”

"Teacher, Dad mentioned you, but don't let me come to you, otherwise, we would have come to see you a long time ago!" Ziyu said excitedly.

"What? Senior brother, you already knew? ”

"Senior brother, the teacher is resurrected, why don't we know, why don't you tell us!"

Nangong Jing Uncle and Zilu suddenly exclaimed.

"I'm telling you, why don't you rush to see the teacher? What should I do if my teacher's luck is broken? Ziyu immediately retorted.

"What's going on with bad luck?" Nangong Jingshu and others don't understand.

Wang Xiong knew the meaning of Ziyu, and used the wheel of life to cross Confucius, but not everyone could know, Ziyu was the prince of Jinwu, so he naturally knew it from his father.

The way of time, the eldest brother studied the most thoroughly, if a year ago, this group of Confucian disciples came to call their teacher, maybe there would be no achievements of Confucius.

"Teacher, is this a reincarnation?" Zilu said curiously.

"Don't ask, I'll tell you later!" Ziyu suddenly interrupted.

"Good!" Zilu nodded.

It's rare to reunite with the teacher, at this time, can you naturally say more about other bad things?

"Teacher, why are you here?" Ziyu said curiously.

"Bring someone to show you if you know each other!" Wang Xiong said solemnly.

"Oh?" Everyone looked at Juque on the side suspiciously.

Juque has three forms, one is the Juque Sword, one is a golden tiger with wings, and one is humanoid.

It's just that the humanoid state, because in order to break through, I ate too many pills, and as a result, the humanoid accumulated too much erysipelas, grew crooked, and grew into a square person, which made Juque wail for a long time, so far, Juque rarely turned into a human form, either in the shape of a tiger, or in the shape of a sword.

"...... this?" Zilu said curiously.

"Don't you know?" Wang Xiong frowned.

Ziyu stared at Juque, because Ziyu understood that the teacher could not be targeted, and there must be something peculiar about this tiger, for a while, all the Confucian disciples stared at Juque, and Juque's face turned red. The hairs are a little erect, why are the eyes of this group of people a little scary?

"Sixth?" Ziyu suddenly shuddered.

"What?" Nangong Jing Uncle and Zilu suddenly showed puzzled expressions.

Wang Xiong's pupils shrank.

"What old chick? You're insane! I'm a pure man! Juque exclaimed suddenly.

"Are you sure?" Wang Xiong looked at Ziyu and said solemnly.

"Back then, the sixth child was called Juque Sword!" Ziyu said solemnly.

"Juque Sword, Juque?" Wang Xiong turned his head abruptly to look at Juque.

"Your Majesty, don't listen to his nonsense, I don't know him!" Juque suddenly exclaimed.

Wang Xiong ignored Juque, but looked at Ziyu and said, "What happened back then?" The Juque Sword is ruined? ”

"Yes, every holy sword has its own unique attributes, teacher, then Ou Yezi promised you, the Juque Sword must be forged with heart, but in the end, the Juque Sword has nothing but sharpness! Sharp, just against other weapons in the world, but, against the other nine holy swords, there is no advantage, other holy swords have special attributes, but Juque does not, in the Middle Ages, he finally died, when the sixth died, I was not around, I entrusted a lot of people, but I couldn't find his body, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect ......! Ziyu looked at Juque, his eyes lit up.

Juque was frightened and hid behind Wang Xiong.

"Your Majesty, I'm not his old girl, he's a pervert, we, let's go quickly!" Juque said creepyly.

"Hahaha!" Wang Xiong laughed out loud.

"Teacher, why did you come to this battlefield?" Ziyu said curiously.

"I'll take a look, how Lao Tzu died!" Wang Xiong pointed to Lao Tzu's words on a big stone not far away.

At the mention of Lao Tzu, Ziyu's expression was complicated for a while.

After all, Ziyu still said: "Teacher, do you know that in the past, after the death of Confucius, Lao Tzu quietly came to the place of Confucius's grave and gave Confucius a cup of tea on top of a big stone, a cup of tea that was the same as the tea that Confucius respected Lao Tzu back then!" ”

"Oh?" Wang Xiong's expression was solemn.

Looking at the words on the boulder not far away, Wang Xiong sighed deeply, Lao Tzu is Confucius's opponent, and he also taught Confucius a lot of things.

"Dad told me, this is not a place where teachers can come, let's not disturb you, teacher, this place is not suitable for a long time, you better go first! I'm leading the team here, and on the other side, there's Kongji leading the team, and we're in danger here! Ziyu suddenly looked solemn.

On the side, Nangong Jingshu, Zilu and other Confucian disciples didn't know why, but Ziyu's tone was extremely solemn, because Ziyu knew more than everyone.

"I want to know ...... Lao Tzu!" Wang Xiong was about to ask about Lao Tzu.

"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

A roar resounded throughout the space in the distance, and this roar was so powerful that the sea of avenues above Ziyu and the others suddenly trembled, as if it almost collapsed.

"...... this?" The faces of all the Confucian disciples suddenly changed.

"The Ancient Food Clan, it's the Ancient Food Clan!" Ziyu's face changed suddenly.

"This time, how come there are two waves of ancient food tribes? It's not good, it's not good, it's fast, it's a formation, a Confucian 10,000-volume map! Ziyu suddenly broke off.

"Yes!" Countless Confucian disciples shouted.

Suddenly, all the Confucian disciples quickly returned to their original positions, and even Nangong Jingshu and Zilu did not dare to hesitate.

For a while, the Confucian disciples recited bursts of Confucian and Taoist words, and they saw that scrolls of books appeared, forming an enchantment, surrounding them, as if facing a great enemy.

"Ancient cannibals? King of all races? Wang Xiong said curiously.

I saw a crack in the space in the distance. In the crack, it was pitch black, and suddenly a huge monster emerged from within.

"Boom!"

The monster covered in black smoke fell on the earth, causing the whole earth to tremble violently, and the monster, thousands of feet high, showed its fangs, its eyes glowed red, and its heart trembled when it looked at it. It's like fear from the depths of the soul.

Ten thousand feet high, like a giant through the sky, the moment it fell was a long roar.

"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

As soon as the long roar came out, it went straight to the hearts of people, and some of the weaker Confucian scholars actually trembled in their hands in this long roar, and the countless broken stars on the earth quickly shattered and opened under this long roar.

The sound wave was mighty, not inferior to Wang Xiong's Donghuang Bell at all, and it rushed straight to a group of Confucian students, and suddenly, a large number of Confucian students bled from the seven orifices.

"Block, don't let the sound waves rush to the teacher!" Ziyu shouted anxiously.

"Yes!" All the Confucian disciples shouted.

Wang Xiong wanted to protect these disciples and grandchildren, and the Great Dao White Tiger transformed by Confucianism and Taoism let out a long roar, and the tiger roared at the ancient cannibals, but the sound wave was actually knocked back by the other party.

"This, this is the Ancient Food Clan?" A shock flashed in Wang Xiong's eyes.

"Bang!"

The Ancient Eaters took a step towards everyone.

"No, follow my orders, and the stars will fall again!" Ziyu roared.

"Yes!"

"You can't do without Hongyi, and there is a long way to go. Benevolence is its own responsibility, isn't it also important? It's over after death, and it's not far away! ”

All the Confucian disciples roared in unison, and under the roar in unison, they saw Haoran's righteous qi drumming for a while, and then a hole suddenly cracked in the void above, and countless flames came out, but it was a star, summoned by Ziyu and others.

This star is so big that it is no smaller than a continent in the Pangu world, and it is all hot, with a power of hundreds of millions.

It was like the Heavenly Palace Realm planet of the Eastern Qin Heavenly Court, smashing towards the ancient food clan.

Slammed down, even the fifteenth powerhouse couldn't stand it.

But I saw that the ancient cannibal looked up at the vast star, and suddenly opened his mouth.

"Suck!"

The Ancient Eater sucked it in suddenly, and the star, as if compressed by space, was strangely swallowed by the Ancient Eater Clan.

"Swallowed? This, this can't be, won't he be blown up? That's a sun! Juque exclaimed.

"Guza, Guza!" The 10,000-foot ancient food clan chewed in his mouth, as if he was eating a pot at random.

This strange scene, not to mention the Confucian disciples, even Wang Xiong, is also watching the hair stand on end at the moment.

A star, a star like the Heavenly Palace Realm, was eaten by this ancient cannibal tribe in one bite?

The Eastern Heavenly Realm of the Pangu World, the thirty-six Earth Continents, isn't it, he eats thirty-six bites, and then eats empty?

"This is the Ancient Eater? Devouring the Universe? Wang Xiong gasped.

Even after listening to Ye He Fengtian say it many times, Wang Xiong actually didn't think so, because before, Wang Xiong felt that the ancient food clan was at most exaggerated than the Rakshasa clan, and it was just a matter of eating the world's creatures.

But at this moment, this is eating all living beings in the world, as long as there are things in the universe, he will eat them.

The living, the dead, eat!

Planets, stars, eat!

There is nothing that cannot be eaten, the entire universe is their food, they are going to eat up the universe, they are, the ancient food tribe!