Chapter 900: The Great Yi Confucian King

Nodding, Wang Mu tightened the reins with the token in his hand and rode away quickly on his war horse!

Time passed, even though the ancient saints did their best to stop the expansion of the whirlpool, but under the boundless power of the upper realm dragon clan, the opening in the center of the whirlpool was still expanding, and before it could only reach into a pair of dragon claws, but now it almost stretched out half an arm!

"Destroy the world, create life. You're ready to help me!"

Seeing that his eyes were clear, Pang Cang's arm shook, and a terrifying tiger roar suddenly erupted from the long-handled divine knife!

Although they didn't know what Pang Cang was going to do, the Great Venerable of Destruction and the Great Venerable of Creation still decided to believe in Pang Cang, after all, at this time, any opportunity was worthy of being believed unconditionally.

The blue-cyan and black-red light intertwined to form an ancient seal that was constantly rotating.

Pang Cang jumped forward, holding the Tiger Roaring Divine Knife, and the handle of the knife came out with a touch of streamer, directly connected with the ancient seal of the power of yin and yang life and death!

"Big Easy Slash!"

The blade deflects and changes, and Pang Cang's knife seems to contain the truth of all the changes in heaven and earth, and it has exhausted the life and death of the common people!

Poof!

One slashed on the dragon claw that supported the whirlpool, and the sword flashed as bright as day, and the majestic and huge dragon claw was suddenly cut out of a long hole by Pang Cang!

"Roar!"

The dragon claw was slashed, and the upper realm dragon clan subconsciously withdrew his hand under the pain, and the whirlpool that had already expanded was instantly reduced by half, if it weren't for the dragon claw stretching out again to block the retracting whirlpool, the whirlpool was completely healed under Pang Cang's blow.

"Good knife technique!"

Seeing that Pang Cang actually slashed the Upper Realm Dragon Clan with one sword, the Great Venerable of the World Destroying immediately praised it, but when he looked at Pang Cang, the smile on his face suddenly subsided a lot.

Falling to the ground like a fallen leaf, Pang Cang's original black hair was like silver snow at the moment, and his whole body was trembling slightly, if it weren't for the knife in his hand, he might not even have the strength to fight.

"The Upper Realm Dragon Clan is really not to be underestimated, just a little power of the shock almost shattered my body. ”

Reluctantly showed a pale smile, Pang Cang cooperated with the power of the Great Venerable of the Destruction of the World, and slashed out a knife, although it made the upper realm dragon clan shrink his hand, but he also suffered a lot of damage, and he had no strength left to cut out a second sword.

"Can you still hold on?"

Coming behind Pang Cang, the Great Venerable of Creation stretched out a palm and pressed Pang Cang's shoulder, giving him a pure breath of life.

With the healing of the Creation Venerable, although Pang Cang did not heal immediately, his face was obviously much better, and his body, which was originally unstable in battle, also regained some strength.

"It's okay, the shepherd should be back soon. ”

waved his hand to show that he was okay, as soon as Pang Cang's voice fell, Wang Mu, who was riding a war horse and galloping wildly, held high the holy pen that was generally black and white, and his body was rippling with the breath of education, and returned to the Ancestor Dragon Court.

"It's ...... The Confucian pen of the Great Yi Confucian King?!"

Seeing Wang Mu holding a brush with milky white holy light, the pupils of the Great Venerable of the World Destroying shrank to the extreme in an instant!

King of the Great Yi Ru!

An ancient saint of the human race 210,000 years ago, and it is also the only one of the human race who can rely on his own strength to defeat the ancient saints of the alien race!

It can be said that if it weren't for this ancient saint, he would have ascended to the upper realm in order to pursue a higher avenue.

Today's ten thousand worlds must be respected by the human race, and all the races are surrendered!

When the Confucian King of Dayi ascended, he left three treasures for the human race, a Confucian pen, a sobering scroll, and a pot of spring and autumn wine!

The Confucian pen contains the strongest power in the life of the Great Yi Confucian King, and the awakening scroll records the inheritance of the Great Yi Confucian King, and the Spring and Autumn Wine is said to be the most mysterious of the three treasures left by the Great Yi Confucian King, and even the human race itself has not figured out what kind of power the Spring and Autumn Wine contains.

After so many years, the three treasures left by the Great Yi Confucian King.

The Confucian king's pen was once sacrificed in the last shocking war between the human race and the alien race, killing seventeen ancient saints in one blow, showing the power of the eye.

And the awakening scroll has never been penetrated, let alone the most mysterious spring and autumn wine.

Now seeing that Wang Mu actually came back with the Confucian Pen, the memory of the terrifying power of the Confucian King Pen in the mind of the Great Venerable of the World Destroying was suddenly stimulated, and his face became a little nervous.

Holding the Confucian pen that exuded holy might, Wang Mu drove his war horse to the bottom of the jet-black whirlpool.

As if feeling the power of the Confucian pen in Wang Mu's hand, the pair of dragon claws in the center of the whirlpool were suddenly removed, and the cold dragon eyes that were high above before appeared in the center of the whirlpool again!

Holding the Confucian pen in his hand, Wang Mu stared at the dragon eye in the center of the whirlpool, raised his arm and then lowered it again.

The Confucian Pen is the three treasures left by the Confucian King of the Great Yi to the human race, which is very clear to many ancient saint-level existences, including foreign races, but only a very small part knows that the power of the Confucian Pen is not infinitely usable.

There are three gold threads at the very top of the Confucian pen, and every time it is used, one of the golden threads disappears.

This also means that the Confucian pen is actually an invincible artifact that can only be used three times, and now there are only two golden threads left on the Confucian pen, if this time the opportunity is used.

Then this magic with invincible power will only have one last chance to use it.

This is also why Pang Cang reminded Wang Mu to be careful before!

Just when Wang Mu hesitated to use the Confucian Pen, the Upper Realm Dragon Clan in the center of the vortex suddenly attacked, and the snow-white dragon claws fell again, and the target was the Confucian Pen in Wang Mu's hand!

"Stop him!"

Seeing that the Upper Realm Dragon Clan was actually about to snatch the Confucian King's pen, Pang Cang and the Great Venerable of the World Destroying stood up and roared, and for a while, the eighteen ancient saints all shot out together, driving the power of the vast Ten Thousand Realms Great Dao, and slammed into the snow-white dragon claws!

In the power of the riot, the snow-white dragon claw didn't seem to be affected at all, and continued to attack Wang Mu!

Looking directly at the snow-white dragon claws surging towards him, Wang Mu squeezed the Confucian pen in his hand, as long as this dragon claw was closer, he would immediately activate the power of the Confucian pen, so that this upper realm dragon clan could see the power of the ten thousand worlds!

Call!

The fierce hurricane blew, and Wang Mu's eyes flickered, and the snow-white dragon claws that had originally attacked him suddenly turned sharply and rushed towards the three dragon kings on the side!

"Not good, his target is the three dragon kings!"

Alert in his heart, Wang Mu shouted loudly.

"What do you mean? The Three Dragon Kings are broken! He wants to ......."

At the beginning, he didn't understand the meaning of Wang Mu's words, and his heart suddenly jumped, and he just wanted to speak out and ask the ancient saints to protect the three dragon kings.

That snow-white dragon claw has already fallen on the bodies of the three dragon kings!

Boom Boom!

The three pillars of sacrificial light that rose to the sky were mixed with the unwilling howls of the three dragon kings, and they poured straight into the black whirlpool.

In an instant, the vortex madness turned to the extreme, a passage connecting the upper realm and the ten thousand realms!

It's completely opened!

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