Chapter 1840: Confucian Holy Ancestor

But at this moment, the destructive thunder fell, sweeping on Du Shaofu's body like a torrential rain, but it was swallowed and absorbed by the thunder veins covered by Du Shaofu's body.

The thunder power that is enough to destroy everything is unscathed to Du Shaofu at this moment, like a fish in water in the sea of thunder, crossing the heavenly road.

"Uh......"

On the mountain in the distance, at this moment, the strong and elder protectors of Confucianism were stunned with their faces, as if they had seen a ghost.

From the outside world, this thunderous road seems to be less than thousands of feet, but it can only be felt on the heavenly road that it is a long road with no end in sight.

"Hula ......"

The thunder of destruction fell, overwhelming, and the sharp thunder broke through the wind for a while, which was enough to directly destroy the peak cultivators of the main domain realm to the point of annihilation, and no matter how strong the peak cultivators of the main domain realm were, I am afraid that they would also be consumed to death.

It's just that Du Shaofu is like a fish in water at the moment, covered by thunder and martial arts, swaggering across the river.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, at the end of the Thunder Road, the dark clouds pressed on the top, the wind surged, and above the sky, there were abyss-like cracks exposed, and the surging power of the witch god came from ancient times across time and space, and above the void, it condensed into a huge figure of the witch god.

The phantom of this witch god emerged, and the phantom of the gods and demons around him chanted in the air, the wind and thunder were endless, and there were sonorous bursts!

That terrifying power swept away, so that the Confucian elders and protectors on the distant mountains were also paralyzed.

"That's the power of an ancient witch god!"

There was a Confucian old man trembling, his eyes shining.

The power of the witch god diffused from the Wufeng Heavenly Path, making the blood in the bodies of all Confucian disciples begin to boil, and there was a coercion from the blood and soul, which could not be resisted!

"Boom!"

The phantom shadow of the witch god was in the air, like an ancient witch god descending, waving his hand, the space was distorted, the wind surged, and a huge handprint poked out from the depths of the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and collapsed towards Du Shaofu.

A terrifying energy suddenly came from all directions, and quietly spread with a huge coercion, as if it had caused turmoil in the heavens and the earth in this space, shocking people's hearts!

"Rumble ......"

Such a handprint descended, and the vision was in the sky, like a space storm, with the sun, moon and stars, and all beings in heaven and earth, all of which sank and annihilated, and all things were destroyed.

At this moment, the four directions of heaven and earth distorted, and the spatial ripples directly spread out like waves of boiling water.

In the terrifying power energy of the witch god in the handprint, there was also a mysterious power, which collapsed all the way, shattering the space inch by inch, tearing apart the dark space vortex, and falling from the sky!

"This is the power of the ancient witch god!"

On the mountain in the distance, Kong Sansi's eyes were shining, and his expression was solemn.

"Under the Holy Realm, I'm afraid it's impossible to stop it!" an old man said.

"Will he be able to resist it?"

Meng Yu's eyes were on his moving face, and his eyes were firmly looking at Wufeng Tianlu.

At this moment, the terrifying handprint, across the void of the Confucian powerhouse, is not worried about Du Shaofu.

That kind of handprint is too terrifying, it is the power of the ancient witch god, under the holy realm, it is impossible to stop it!

"Click......"

When the sky was empty, the surrounding sky was dark, the golden light on Du Shaofu's body rushed into the sky, and the terrible handprint came, and the void around his figure quietly cracked out countless tiny cracks in the distortion of all the distortions, densely covering the void like a spider's web.

"Come on!"

Du Shaofu raised his head slightly, in the depths of his pupils, the thunder light was agitated, and there was a golden light gushing out, and suddenly, the surging Xuan Qi in the body poured out like a flood, and the golden light exploded, and the thunder raged, rushing into the sky.

The Thunder Martial Vein and the Golden-Winged Dapeng Bird True Peng Beast could fuse, covering the surrounding void in an instant, turning into a huge Purple Gold Thunder Peng in the air!

"Tsk!"

Zijin Lei Peng was born, with a huge body in the sky, and his eyes were like a sea of thunder and projecting a purple gold arc, like two rounds of the sun shining in the sky, looking down on the world.

"Boom!"

At the same time, on the Wufeng Heavenly Path, there was an extraordinary tremor in the void, and mysterious runes seeped out.

In the next moment, Du Shaofu's body was surrounded by an invisible aura and the vibration of the void resonated, and finally in the surrounding void, it turned into a round of purple gold divine ring, like a round of purple gold in the sky, dazzling and gorgeous.

When this round of divine rings was empty, there were void gossip diagrams, the mysteries of the stars, the mysteries of the immortal grass, the purple flame demon phoenix beast energy, the mysteries of the cave underworld grass, the mysteries of thunder and lightning, and countless beast powers, etc., all fused together, turning into a series of visions emerged, and the mighty heavenly power diffused out.

Rumble......

A round of divine rings was in the air, so that the void was suddenly filled with divine light, with a kind of divine brilliance.

At this moment, across the far void, any Confucian disciple can feel that there is a terrifying holy power permeating Du Shaofu's body, as if a new world has been opened!

Almost all Confucian disciples have never seen this kind of vision, and under such coercion, the Dharma Patriarch and Protector at this moment are also weak in their legs, and they can't resist such terrible coercion at all!

This is a new kind of nirvana, just his own path, beyond the Great Supreme Nirvana, and beyond the Consummation of the Great Supreme Nirvana!"

Suddenly, above the void, a figure fell, and the voice was gentle, resounding through the void of heaven and earth.

This is an old man with long hair fluttering, who looks like he is in his fifties and sixties, with a green bamboo pattern embroidered on his Confucian robe, gray hair, moving with the wind, a long beard, and a fairy wind bone.

With the arrival of this old man, the surrounding void changed faintly.

"Holy Ancestor ......"

When this old man came, all the Confucian elders and Dharma protectors, even Kong Zhuohao, did not salute, and his eyes were in awe.

But at this moment, this old man with immortal wind bones was staring at the sky above Wufeng's heavenly road with deep eyes.

In that round of the Brilliant Divine Ring, the purple gold thunder light figure and the round of the Divine Ring merged in the air, which was sacred and inviolable.

From the shadow of that purple gold thunder light, the surging breath is like a waterfall falling, and from a distance, it is extremely dazzling, giving people a feeling that the world is just opening and all things are just being born.

Break it for me!

When such words came out, Du Shaofu did not stop at all, and fought against the terrible witch god handprint with the power of immeasurable nirvana.

Rumble!

In the next second, the power of immeasurable nirvana swept through, as if a new world was opened with one side, causing countless visions to descend on the void, and collided fiercely on the handprint of the witch god.

"Twitter......"

There was a purple gold thunder peng swaying up from it, swaying up against the terrifying whirlpool in the witch god's handprint, flapping his wings and striking the sky.

Rumble ......

Such a collision broke out in an instant, and the sky flashed lightning and thunder, and the power enveloped the heavens and the earth.

"Boom ......"

At this moment, in the ancient Confucian world, the tide is also rising, the heaven and the earth are changing color, and the earth is shaking!

Bang bang......

On the void of Wufeng Heavenly Road, there is space exploding, which makes people can't help but throb, and a large space crack hangs above the sky.

The space was chaotic, and few people present could see it clearly.

Until the brilliant light gradually disappeared and dimmed, only the light of the Wu Peak Heavenly Path still crossed the void, connecting the seven Wu Peaks.

And at this moment, the figure of Du Shaofu appeared on the third peak, and there were traces of broken Dapeng golden wings behind him, and he didn't know when he was covered with a feather armor, and the light was dim, with cracks, revealing flesh and blood, dripping with blood, revealing a pale gold color.

It was Supreme Blood, congealed but not dispersed.

"Poof......

In Du Shaofu's mouth, a mouthful of blood finally couldn't help but spit out, and the Qingling armor on his body converged, but he resisted it after all.

"This is a great talent!"

In the void, the old man of the fairy wind dao bone spoke, his eyes shining with divine light.

"Demon King Du Shaofu has passed the third level!"

"It's over, he's past the third level!"

On the mountain, the Confucian disciples were boiling, and the elder protector was even more shocked and stunned, under such terrifying power, the demon king Du Shaofu actually resisted directly, and he was as strong as this!

"It's only been a long time, and I've already passed three levels!"

There are old men with dumbfounded eyes, and the speed of passing the level is too fast.

"Brother Shaofu is so powerful, I know he's fine!"

Kong Yuqi cheered excitedly, she had absolute confidence in that tall figure from beginning to end.

Kong Zhuohao glanced at his beloved daughter, and then continued to look only at Wufeng Heavenly Road.

"Go on!"

On the third Wu Peak, Du Shaofu looked at the light path in front of him, his eyes narrowed, he took a deep breath, his chest rose and fell, and he continued to step forward.

"Knock ......"

As Du Shaofu stepped in, around the light path, there was suddenly a piano sound in his ears, which was pleasant to the ear, like a fairy sound.

When such a sound spreads, people will fall into obsession when they listen to it.

The sound of the piano echoed from Wufeng's heavenly path, and the eyes of the Confucian disciples around them gradually became dull, and they fell into it, some people laughed stupidly, and some people had closed their eyes slightly.

Even many elder protectors are caught up in it at this moment.

"This sound can affect the soul, not in the ears!"

Above the void, the old man with the fairy wind and bones spoke, and the faint voice echoed in the heavens and the earth, falling on the ears of Confucian disciples, like an initiation.

"It's scary!"

One by one, the figures woke up with a trembling vibe, their eyes changed greatly, and their hearts palpitated.

The sound of the piano is in the ears, and at this moment, Du Shaofu is so directly crossing, like a leisurely stroll.

No one knew that at this moment, in the mud pill palace in Du Shaofu's mind, the body of the Red Jiri Horse Monkey Yuan Shen Divine Soul Condensed was sitting on the Nine Turns God Thunder Lotus, and the arc fluctuated, and the sound of the piano that affected the soul could not make much waves at all.

"Whew......"

Suddenly, the sound of the piano suddenly changed, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling swept in.