One by one, the figures fell, all of them were the strong and elder protectors in Confucianism, and they had been paying attention to the movements on Wu Feng.

One by one, the figures fell on the top of the mountain, and the first was the Confucian lord Kong Zhuohao and the second elder.

A pair of eyes are looking at the seventh Wu Peak tightly, trembling for it, from the seventh Wu Peak, there is a majestic power of the Wu God, just like the sleeping gods and demons are awakening......

"Sneer......"

The space fluctuated, and the figure of an old man with fairy wind and bones quietly appeared in the void, the green bamboo pattern on the Confucian robe on his body was eye-catching, the silver hair and gray beard were fluttering, and his eyes looked ahead, and his eyes were unbearable.

More and more powerful people and elder protectors throughout Confucianism came to make a commotion over the movement on the seventh Wu Peak at this moment.

And at this moment, the movement on the seventh Wu Peak became more and more violent, and the secret pattern of the talisman fluctuated, as if there was something alive.

Meng Yutong and Xun Kewei didn't know when, and they also fell on Kong Yuqi's side.

Looking at the movement on the seventh Wu Peak in front of them, the moving cheeks of the two women showed excitement and surprise, and their eyes rippled.

At this moment, they could all clearly feel that there was an endless stream of witch god power permeating from the seventh witch peak, with an ancient coercion, which made their souls tremble.

"Is he moving?"

Meng Yu's eyes were shocked, and after three months, he finally had news.

In the past three months, Meng Yutong was very strange, and the purple-robed figure in her heart that had climbed the Wufeng Heavenly Road like a road to heaven had been lingering in the depths of her mind, as if it had been imprinted in her mind.

"Boom ......"

The seventh Wu Peak roared, the earth shook and the mountains shook, like an earthquake, there was light rushing to the sky, the wind and clouds surged, and the heaven and earth seemed to suddenly fall into the night.

Only the seventh Witch Peak shone brightly, like a volcano erupting, and the power of the Witch God seeped out from the void.

"What a coercion!"

Under the power of that huge ancient witch god, the Confucian powerhouses present also turned red, even if they operated the exercises one by one and used treasures to resist, they also had a feeling that it was difficult to resist.

"Rumble ......"

Suddenly, the sixth, fifth, fourth, and even the first Wu Peak lit up at the same time, and the runes swept away, and the light was dazzling.

In the shaking of the earth and the mountains, the vast power of the witch god swept out of the void, shaking the ancient world of Confucianism.

"What's that?"

Suddenly, there were Confucian powerhouses and disciples who exclaimed backwards.

Under the gaze of all eyes, the seven Wu Peaks trembled, and above the seventh Wu Peak, brilliant runes surged, like the dawn sun descending, reflecting the entire vast ancient world of Confucianism.

In an instant, a phantom of gods and demons appeared, and above the sky, a huge phantom of a witch god appeared.

Three months ago, Du Shaofu had disappeared in a flash after breaking through the level, but it reappeared at this moment.

The surrounding gods and demons roared, and the shadow of the witch god looked down on all beings, and the power of the monstrous witch god flowed from all around the shadow, as if it came across ancient time and space.

"It's such a terrible coercion, I can't resist it!" the Confucian elders trembled.

The huge phantom of the witch god reflected the entire Confucianism, emitting the vicissitudes of eternity.

"Bang ......"

There are strong people who can't resist the terrible coercion, their legs are paralyzed and they kneel directly, and their souls are trembling.

"This is the Witch Statue!"

In the void, at this moment, the old man of the immortal wind dao bone couldn't help but tremble, and his heart was trembling.

He knew the origin of the phantom, it was the statue of the witch god, from Confucian legends!

In the terrifying coercion, the huge witch god phantom suddenly exploded like the scorching sun, surging out from above the sky, overwhelmingly permeating the heavens, and finally in the terrifying and shocked gaze of many Confucian disciples below, a ragged purple-robed man appeared in the void above the seventh witch peak.

This purple-robed man stepped into the void, his eyes were closed, surrounded by the phantom of gods and demons, fluctuating brilliant talisman secret patterns, and the surrounding void flowed, setting it off like a god!

The terrifying power of the witch gods around him was actually permeating from his upright figure at this moment......

"It's him, Wu Zun!"

Everyone exclaimed, it was the demon king Du Shaofu, the Confucian witch who opened the mouth of the Holy Ancestor, and three months later, he finally came out.

"Did he bring out the greatest benefit of my Confucianism?"

There is an old man trembling in his eyes, looking forward to it, Wufeng Tianlu has been crossed, what is the biggest benefit of Confucianism in the rumors?

"Boom la la ......"

And at this moment in the void, Du Shaofu stood quietly, the surrounding space was flowing around him, but in the calm, there was an unparalleled contempt and domineering, and the coercion that permeated from his body made people kneel weakly.

"Whew......"

In Confucianism, at this moment, countless spirit birds and fierce beasts are also roaring and trembling, crawling on the ground.

"Sneer......"

Finally, Du Shaofu opened his eyes, and there was a light in his eyes, like thunder rushing straight into the sky, and the surging power of the witch god in his body swept in all directions!

"My Confucian witch god power!"

Feeling the power of the witch god, in the crowd, Kong Sansi's eyes were flooded with turbulent waves!

"Brother Shaofu is out!"

Kong Yuqi clasped her hands tightly, a pair of beautiful eyes on her face were bottomless, the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, with an excited smile, and when she laughed, it was as charming as the night.

Du Shaofu stepped into the void, and the mighty power of the witch god permeated the ancient world of Confucianism.

With the power of such a witch god, even the strong and elder protectors in Confucianism at this moment must change color and tremble.

"Looks like he's succeeded!"

Kong Sansi's gaze was shocked for a moment, and finally calmed down, his face smiled bitterly, and his heart was excited with a complicated color.

He is known as the first person of the younger generation of Confucianism, when he was in the Divine Domain Space, he was already shocked by that guy, and when he came out of the Divine Domain Space, the Demon King climbed to a new height at a terrifying speed.

At this moment, feeling the power of the witch god on the demon king's body, Kong Sansi knew in his heart that the biggest benefit of Confucianism after the rumored Wufeng Heavenly Road must be what he has obtained, and his strength must have increased a lot.

Looking at the ragged purple-robed figure in the void at this moment, Kong Sansi had to doubt himself a little, was his talent really a cultivation genius?

Compared with the perverted Du Shaofu, can he really be called a genius?

"The heart of heaven is the most benevolent, there is a witch descending, understanding the way of heaven, understanding the truth of heaven, and there is infinite power......"

On the void, Du Shaofu suddenly opened his mouth faintly, his eyes fluctuated with deep divine light, and his voice revealed a kind of eternal vicissitudes of life, like a Taoist sound, but the sound was not loud but it shook the heavens and the earth, like a war drum sounding in unison, resounding throughout Confucianism.

Such a voice, I don't know why, but it made the Confucian disciples and the strong all tremble, and the Xuan Qi in the body was involuntarily agitated.

"It's the power of the witch god, he has the power of my Confucian witch god!"

Some elders exclaimed, the old face trembled, but the old body was full of divine light.

"Did he bring out the greatest benefit of my Confucianism?"

Looking at such a figure in the void, there was an old man walking out of the mountain, he looked old, his face was old, his face was full of folds, and he was dressed in Confucian clothes.

"Meng Wen Ancestor. ”

Seeing the old man walk out, there were elders and strong people around him who cast their eyes.

This old man's status in Confucianism is extremely high, is one of the few remaining ancestors of Confucianism, usually in retreat, I don't know how many years have not appeared, the last time Wufeng Tianlu movement was out of the customs, today here to feel such a movement and come.

"Little friend, can you get the benefits of my Wufeng Heavenly Road, give it a try, please be careful!"

Meng Wen Ancestor spoke, he couldn't wait, he wanted to test whether the demon king Du Shaofu was getting the greatest benefit of Confucianism, the soles of his feet stomped on the mountain, the figure rose up from the air, the hair danced, and the divine light emitted from his body, and the power of the surging witch god surged out wildly, like a storm sweeping, and the runes spread and the arms were intertwined, making bursts of sonorous sounds.

"Sneer......"

In an instant, at the same time as his own shadow swept out, Meng Wen Ancestor had already condensed his handprint, and the power of the mighty witch god caused the void to stir and shake the sky.

"Gollum ......"

In just a moment, Meng Wen Ancestor condensed into a giant tortoise phantom with one hand, and condensed into a colorful phoenix with the other.