"The Book of Confucianism!"

Lin Xiuwei naturally did not sit idly by, he interlaced his hands together, and sacrificed an ancient holy book, which was suspended on the surface of the rushing river, exuding an ancient atmosphere.

I saw that his fingers pointed towards the Confucian book one after another, and words emitting crystal holy light emerged from it.

Every word seems to have a wonderful power, arranged in a certain mysterious law between heaven and earth, trying to suppress the surging river.

Lin Xiuwei has lived with the old man Tianji since he was a child, and under the influence of his ears and eyes, he naturally has the courage to have the world in mind.

"A group of fools, if we let the vast river impact down, we can't stop it at all. If you do this, you are just sending you to death!"

Qiao Qianqi secretly sneered, and then used his skills to escape into the distance, 'shrewd' like him, naturally it is impossible to sacrifice his life for a group of lowly ants.

The gray-clothed monk's name is Fengji, and it is a dark chess piece placed in the Heavenly Saint Dao Palace, and the hidden monk is extremely behind.

The task given to him by the Earth Absolute Palace was to collect the news of the Heavenly Saint Dao Palace, and if he had the opportunity, it would naturally be best to be able to take the position of the Dao Son of the Heavenly Saint Dao Palace.

Therefore, he did not move, or even stood by coldly.

In addition, those disciples who were weaker in strength, standing in the rear, looking at the mighty and boundless river, couldn't help but tremble, with their strength, if they wanted to rush up, they would undoubtedly be crushed into powder.

At this moment, Jiang Mo's momentum had climbed to the peak state, and the sword qi suspended behind him was densely packed, and there were tens of thousands of ways.

He took a deep breath, slashed out, and the sword qi converged into a brilliant galaxy, slamming towards the rushing natural disaster.

Thundered!!!

At this moment, a terrifying sound like the sky and the earth cracking sounded here.

The deafening sound wave swept madly in all directions, and the city below the natural disaster, the ancient mottled city wall, cracked one after another.

There are also deep ravines, like the gates of hell opened, directly through the entire city.

Everyone was terrified and cried out in grief.

This kind of terrible natural disaster came, even if Jiang Mo and Lin Xiuwei were there to resist, but the energy fluctuations that spread out also killed a lot of living beings.

"Oh my God, what kind of sin did we do in Yunyao City to cause the wrath of the gods!"

"I'm afraid, this time we are in a catastrophe, and everyone is going to turn into the dust of history!"

"I still want to live!"

......

The creatures of Yunyao City let out a cry of grief.

However, when they looked at the place, they saw two men standing in front of the surging natural calamity, defending them against this terrible calamity.

"That's ......"

"Unexpectedly, God has not abandoned our people in Yunyao City!"

"The Son of God has come down to resolve our calamity!"

"The sword bearer is like a sword immortal, and the immortal who holds the holy book is also outstanding. ”

At this moment, the millions of living beings in Yunyao City bowed their heads and bowed down at the same time, and their mouths were full of pious voices.

In addition, Yan Chuxue's gaze also fell firmly on Jiang Mo's body.

Her beautiful eyes lit up with a crystal light, and she couldn't help but say stupidly: "Brother Jiang is so dazzling!"

This natural disaster is vast and long, enough for 100,000 miles.

Jiang Mo's sword qi galaxy resisted nearly sixty percent of the natural disasters.

And the book of Confucian saints that Lin Xiuwei sacrificed, the pages were turned over, and words flew out one after another, intertwined together, resisting the remaining forty percent of natural disasters.

"This guy, it turns out that I have always underestimated him!"

Looking at the most of the natural disasters that were resisted, Lin Xiuwei couldn't help but say secretly in his heart.

Even if he urged the Book of Confucianism, he couldn't do it like Jiang Mo.

After all, resisting this kind of magnificent power requires an extremely strong physical physique, and although Lin Xiuwei's realm is high, his physical physique is still too far behind Jiang Mo's.

"You and I will join forces to force this natural disaster back!" Jiang Mo shouted.

Lin Xiuwei nodded, and immediately his arms poured out silver-white light, pouring into the book of Confucian saints.

Under the gaze of everyone, the shape of the Book of Confucianism changed, as if forming a high wall, blocking the rushing river.

And Jiang Mo relied on his sword qi to block the surroundings of the natural disaster.

With the joint efforts of the two, they really forced the natural disaster back!

"We are saved!"

"Engong, please accept the bowing of the people of Yunyao City!"

Whoa......

Millions of living beings in Yunyao City knelt down at the same time, saluting Jiang Mo and Lin Xiuwei with a face full of reverence.

At this time, Jiang Mo and Lin Xiuwei's faces were very pale.

They had just joined forces to suppress that natural disaster, and they had almost exhausted all their strength.

Buzz Buzz......

At the moment when millions of living beings knelt down to worship, circles of white holy light poured out from Jiang Mo and Lin Xiuwei's bodies at the same time.

In each circle of white holy light, there seemed to be profound martial arts rules, condensed in it, which looked very strange.

"That's ...... Meritorious Holy Light ?!!!"

Seeing the white holy light surging on Jiang Mo and Lin Xiuwei's bodies, Feng Ji's face suddenly became extremely shocked.

At this moment, he could no longer be calm.

The Divine Light of Merit is an extremely rare power, and even if the Great Emperor is strong, he may not be able to encounter it once in his life.

And Jiang Mo and Lin Xiuwei intercepted the natural disaster and saved the lives of millions of living beings, and they actually attracted the holy light of merit.

If he had known this, Feng Ji would have taken action and tried his best to intercept that natural disaster.

If you regret it now, it's too late.

"Brother Jiang, this is a once-in-a-millennium merit holy light, you must grasp it well!"

Lin Xiuwei became excited in his heart, and reminded Jiang Mo that he had lived by the side of the old man Tianji since he was a child, and had read a lot of ancient books, so he naturally knew the origin and function of this merit holy light.

It's just that even in the records of ancient books, the records of merit and holy light are not very detailed, after all, this kind of thing is too rare.

Around Jiang Mo's body, there was a fifty zhang of merit holy light, and he stood above the void, looking dazzling, like a bright star.

And Lin Xiuwei's body was surrounded by thirty zhang of merit and holy light, which was also eye-catching, but compared to Jiang Mo, it was a little overshadowed.

Jiang Mo nodded, closing his eyes and perceiving his body.

In his perception, it was as if there was the purest and most magical power in heaven and earth, pouring into his physical body.

The feeling of exhaustion that had just been brought about by the sword technique was gone in an instant.

If this 50 zhang of merit and holy light completely enters the body, I don't know what level of cultivation it will reach.

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