Chapter 337: The Saint's Chapter (II)

"What about the four great Confucians of your great departure!" The white-clothed old man on the left hand side roared angrily, "The old man wants to ask, which saint taught you such a method!"

"Do you still need a saint professor? Old man, you can't help but look down on Ben Hou too much!" Meng Siao, who was dressed in a white suit, cranked a folding fan in his hand, and walked up from behind the emperor-level mountain moving beast, "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, you seven are the remaining people in charge of the Central Holy Dynasty this time?" Very good, since they are all here, then we can talk about the conditions." ”

The strong man among the seven roared, stepped forward, his body was full of anger, looked at him coldly, and said word by word: "What are you! Quickly kneel down and cut yourself, we will naturally talk to you Emperor Shengming about this matter! Now, let that little beast named Meng Siao stand up! Lao Tzu will tear him alive!"

"You're all old, why is your temper still so big? This won't do you any good for your cultivation and promotion. Meng Siao looked at him, and he was not annoyed, but still said with a smile, "A mere Zhou Tianjing is not qualified to let Ben Hou judge himself." Besides, do you want to tear Benhou alive? With your ability, I'm afraid it's too far away!"

"Ben Marquis, you are Meng Siao!" the strong man said angrily, "Yes, I remember, it seems that you did have ten titles before leaving the emperor, and it seems that there is indeed one marquis. Well! Very good! Since you have stood up yourself, it is saved for me to go to you! Now, I will let you know what the pain of dismemberment is!"

He let out a cruel laugh, stepped out, and grabbed Meng Siao directly with both hands.

Meng Wushao still stood on the ground, not dodging, but just looking at him with a contemptuous gaze, as if he was looking at a monkey playing with treasure.

"Die!" the strong man looked furious, and his speed suddenly doubled.

"Be careful!" At the same time, the purple-robed man among the seven suddenly roared, stepped out, grabbed the strong man's left shoulder directly with one hand, and turned into a handprint with the other, and slapped it out in the air.

The strong man was grabbed by him, and before he could resist, he threw him directly behind him.

And the handprint he made with one hand on the top of his head collided with a shadow that suddenly pressed down on his head.

With a "boom", where the purple-robed man stood, the green bricks under his feet were shattered inch by inch, and they were crumbled into stone powder by infinite force, and his entire feet were forcibly embedded in the ground, and countless dust flew up, almost covering the sky in a radius of ten zhang.

"The pinnacle of the Dividing Mind Realm, tsk, it really deserves to come out of the Central Holy Dynasty, this cultivation is different from the monks in a small country like ours. In the smoke and dust, Meng Siao's obviously teasing voice sounded leisurely, "That grumpy uncle, you have to thank this one, if it weren't for him, you would only fantasize about tearing Benhou to pieces in the Netherworld now." ”

Among the seven people, the remaining five people watched this qiē, and they all changed color.

"Emperor-rank masterpiece!" the woman's voice muttered, as if she couldn't believe it at all, "This power, there is no doubt that only an emperor-level peerless mountain moving beast can use it! However, even if it is an emperor-level masterpiece, with the body structure of a demon beast like the mountain moving beast, it is impossible to have such a terrifying attack speed! The mountain moving beast has always been famous for its two characteristics of great strength and slowness! If the mountain moving beast can have such a terrifying attack speed like this one, I am afraid that even the spirit level demon beast may not be their opponent!"

"Very good! Sure enough, extraordinary strength!" the purple-robed man let out a cold snort, and then coughed lightly, obviously, he had already suffered a small loss under the blow just now.

The power of the mountain moving beast is the head of the emperor-level demon beasts, and this emperor-level mountain-moving beast, since following Meng Siao, all kinds of elixirs and heavenly treasures have not been eaten.

In particular, Meng Siao's cultivation of the "Five Elements Dominating Sacred Law" can invoke the power of the five elements between heaven and earth, and the power of the five elements is the innate instinct of demon beasts and demon birds.

This Emperor-level mountain moving beast originally had a strong control over the power of the five elements of the earth, and after feeling the power of the earth system dominating the origin of the holy law, the use of the power of the five elements of the earth was obviously a step further, and even faintly had a hint of "martial arts".

Its current strength, facing a monk at the stage of the Void Pill of the Jie Dan Realm, will not fall behind in the slightest in terms of strength, and the cultivation of this purple-robed man at the peak of the Mind Realm is only comparable to that of the Ram Burning Heaven, and it is hard to receive a palm from the Emperor Rank Mountain Moving Beast in the front, and it will be hellish if he does not suffer a loss.

"No wonder they are so unscrupulous and unscrupulous! It turns out that there are four emperor-rank demon beasts with extraordinary strength in their hands!" The purple-robed man's face sank like water, and with a slight pull of his legs and feet, he had already broken away from the ground he had sunk into, "But, boy, your elder is not helping you, but harming you! It was he who gave you the way to die, and it was the bane of today! I will let you know that even if there are four emperor-level demon beasts to support you, you will not escape death today!"

Suddenly, a strange spiritual flame ignited on his body.

This spiritual flame, with ice blue on one side and red on the other, is obviously a dual-attribute spiritual power that can only be possessed by the spiritual power physique of both water and fire.

He stepped out again, and his body suddenly split into five, and four of the figures actually bombarded directly towards the four emperor-level demon beasts, and this last one, the fifth figure, rushed directly towards Meng Siao.

"Tsk, in this world, there are always people who want to find their own smoke, what do you let the young master do?" Meng Siao looked at the shadow of the purple-robed man rushing towards him, just sighed, and shook his head a little helplessly, "Since you can't wait so much, then I'll satisfy you!"

In an instant, a black shadow flashed and landed firmly in front of him.

Then, the figure of the purple-robed man also rushed to kill at the same time.

With a "snap", the figure of the purple-robed man, at the moment when this voice sounded, flew back upside down at a speed that was more than twice as fast as when he came.

"Tsk, it's a bit of a doorway, uncle, and he only pulled out one of your front teeth?" The black shadow gradually revealed its true body, and it was the puppet of the god of war.

Between them, his left hand was spread out, and a white front tooth fell on the palm of his hand, apparently just left from the purple-robed man's figure.

At the same time, just when this figure was slapped upside down by the God of War puppet, the figures of the other four purple-robed men also collapsed and shattered, turning into nothingness.

It turned out that this was a different spell, not a real clone. The ones that attacked the four emperor-level demon beasts were all phantom phantoms, and only the one who rushed towards Meng Siao to kill was the real deity.

Meng Siao looked at the front tooth in his hand, and he was also "tsk" in admiration, with the undisciplined shot of the god of war puppet, he actually only knocked out one front tooth of the purple-robed man, which shows that this strong man from the Central Holy Dynasty does have two brushes.

"What a fierce puppet!" The purple-robed man flew out upside down and was caught by the strong man, but the two of them still took a dozen or so steps back in unison before they really stabilized their figures.

"This puppet is comparable to the 'Black Evil'!" The middle-aged Confucian who was the most bookish among the seven people looked at the God of War puppet, nodded, and made this comment.

Hearing his comment, the other six were once again furious.

"If it's really comparable to 'Black Evil', then it must not be allowed to stay in the world!" The old man in white had an extremely heavy face, and with one step forward, a "classic" far greater than Zhou Ao rose behind his head!

As soon as this "classic" came out, Meng Siao's lazy expression disappeared in an instant and became a little dignified.

The "classic" of this old man in white, in terms of form alone, is no longer under Cen Can, but I don't know if the records in this "classic" can also be compared with Cen Can.

"Junior, you are so lawless! The old man is going to clean up the door on behalf of your family today!" The voice of the old man in white, the spirit of righteousness is rising, making people feel that as long as the words come out of his mouth, they are the truth and the truth, and they cannot be refuted or refuted.

"Sage Cloud: loyalty, filial piety, courtesy, righteousness, faith, loyalty, honesty, shame, for the eight virtues of life, the foundation of people. Heaven, earth, king, relatives, and teachers, should be treated with awe...... "In his "classics", a chapter with golden brilliance slowly flowed out and unfolded in front of him.

This is the first time Meng Siao has seen a chapter of scripture that can shine, before, whether it was Zhou Ao, Cen Can, or Chu Lao, when they were fighting, there was no such luminous text chapter revealed.

Moreover, the halo on this text is not ordinary, but contains a supreme force that can educate people's hearts. This gold, like the scorching sun in the sky, spreads the light and warmth all over the sky, making people unable to resist at all.

"This is the chapter of a true saint!" a voice sounded behind him.

Cen Can, Chu Lao, Lu Li, and the Confucian scholars in Tsing Yi didn't know when they removed those turtle shells. The four of them walked up with heavy faces, looking at the golden chapter that was still accumulating in front of the old man in white, and their eyes were all solemn to the extreme.