Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Power of the Saints

On several wide avenues, there were no people, and in front of Tang San's courtyard, there were five Confucian scholars. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

An old man, four young Confucian scholars, stood quietly.

The old man held his hands in front of his chest, squinted his eyes slightly, stood in place, and when he saw Dongfang Mi coming, he immediately tidied up his appearance and gave a respectful salute: "Xia Guan has seen the thirteenth princess." ”

Dongfang Mi was taken aback, and immediately respected: "Mr. Muren is very polite, why did you come this time?"

The wooden man is a Confucian saint, the master of the masters, and he salutes Dongfang Mi, and Dongfang Mi can't bear it.

However, Confucianism is also a school of rules, and the difference between monarchs and ministers is as big as the sky, so Dongfang Mi immediately returned it with the courtesy of a teacher and asked respectfully.

Several young Confucian scholars behind the wooden man also gave respectful salutes: "I have seen the thirteen princesses." ”

Dongfang Mi nodded peacefully and accepted their salute. At the same time, Dongfang Mi also introduced to Tang San and others: "This is the wooden teacher of the Zongren Mansion, and he is a Confucian saint. ”

Tang San and the others immediately saluted respectfully.

"Alright, is the princess going to let us stand here?" said the wooden man with a smile.

Dongfang Mi immediately said, "Sir, please." ”

Tang San opened the door and led everyone into the hall and took their seats.

Originally, Dongfang Mi wanted the wooden man to do it on the main seat, but the wooden man shook his head and sat directly on the chair under the main seat.

"This time it was the dereliction of duty of my Zongren Mansion that I didn't detect the situation in Jiaozhou in time, so that so many people died, and I came here to make up for it, and by the way, I cleared up the stubborn disease in Jiaozhou. The wooden man spoke.

Dongfang Mi nodded, understanding what the wooden man meant.

"Then Mr. Muren, do you have any way to stop this monster?" Dongfang Mi asked softly.

Muren nodded and said with a smile: "There is a way, the princess doesn't have to worry, and I bother the princess to take me to the place where the seal is sealed, solve it as soon as possible, and then clear the official mansion of Jiaozhou." ”

Dongfang was surprised: "You just came here, don't you need to rest?"

"No, the sooner you solve the problem, the more you can rest assured. The wooden man shook his head and said firmly.

Dongfang Mi immediately stood up: "Then I'll take you over." ”

The wooden man smiled and nodded.

Dongfang Mi immediately flew out, his speed was exerted to the extreme, and he crossed the void, and Tang San and the others also followed, wanting to see how the wooden people destroyed the monsters.

Flying to the Yi side, Dongfang Mi found that martial law was already on the periphery, and they were discovered as soon as they arrived nearby.

"What person?" More than a dozen soldiers rushed out in an instant, with serious expressions, staring at Dongfang Mi and the others, and at the same time signaling to the people behind them, vigilant around.

Dongfang Mi looked at them and instantly understood that it must have been the big battle a few days ago that made the local officials in Jiaozhou serious, and they didn't dare to be careless and sent heavy troops to guard it.

Rumble!

And it was at this time that a figure flew from the distant mountain, carrying a surging momentum, at least a master of more than twenty changes, descending.

This is a middle-aged man, wearing armor, a superb Taoist weapon, belonging to the defensive magic weapon, the brilliance lingers, the sword hangs from his waist, looking at Dongfang Mi and the others and scolding: "Who are you?"

Dongfang Mi looked at the middle-aged man, then looked at the wooden man, stepped forward and said: "I am Dongfang Mi, the thirteenth princess of the Great Yong Imperial City, on the order of my father, I came here to deal with the affairs of the monsters, and by my side is Mr. Muren from the Zongren Mansion." ”

When the general with a sword hanging from his waist heard this, he immediately looked at it seriously, and after discovering that it was indeed Dongfang Mihe Muren, he immediately bowed down and hugged his fists and said: "My subordinate is the vanguard general of the Jiaozhou military camp, Mu Xiangshang, I have seen the princess and Mr. Muren." ”

The soldiers around them also looked respectfully, bowing their heads and not speaking.

Dongfang Mi said to Mu Xiangshang: "Take us in, open the enchantment, and Mr. Muren will destroy these monsters." ”

Mu Xiangshang immediately led the way: "The princess and Mr. Muren came down with their subordinates." ”

After walking in, Dongfang Mi found that there was indeed martial law here, countless soldiers shuttled, at least more than 10,000, it seems that the negligence last time made them completely vigilant.

Flying at a high altitude, he came to the edge of the enchantment, and above the huge enchantment, there were more than twenty masters one after another, and there were more than thirty people, each of whom greeted Dongfang Mi and the wooden people.

Dongfang Mi said, "Open the enchantment and let Mr. Muren solve it." ”

These masters in their twenties also knew the power of the wooden people, so without saying a word, they immediately got out.

After all, everyone is tired and tired after controlling this barrier for so long, and they wish it would end sooner at this moment.

The wooden man had a serious face, flew high into the air, looked at the gradually dissipating enchantment below, and was silent.

At this time, Dongfang Mi heard a roar that made people tremble, like the roar of hell, transmitted to the real world.

Roar! Roar!

It was like the roar of a wild beast, but mixed with brutality and gore, making people's scalps tingle.

With the gradual dissipation of the enchantment, everyone could also see the countless monsters, one by one, their faces were different, their bodies were deformed, their bodies were full of demonic energy, their eyes were blood-red, staring at the people in the outside world, and they were screaming constantly.

These monsters bite when they see people.

Dense, as far as the eye can see, there is no edge at all, there are more than 200,000 monsters, all of which are converted by people who have been bitten to death, which is terrifying.

Everyone looked at the wooden man above the sky, only to see that he had made a move.

Boom!

The wooden man took a step forward, the void shook, and with one hand on the void, the word 'sleepy' appeared, and it was directly suppressed, and the dissipated enchantment suddenly became extremely solid, and countless monsters were slapping, but they did not move.

The large array arranged by more than 30 masters before, the wooden man can do it with one word by himself, which can be seen to be powerful.

Dongfang Mi was surprised: "This is the power of Confucianism." ”

Every word and deed can induce the righteous qi between the voids, producing an attack, which is extremely powerful.

The wooden man looked at the countless monsters and snorted coldly: "Your stay in the world is also a scourge, destroy it for me." ”

One word 'extinguish', and suddenly above the sky, countless energy storms were generated between the voids, all of which converged around the wooden man, turned into a huge 'extinguish' word, and then smashed directly against the enchantment with a bang.

Puff puff puff!!

'Annihilation' is formed by Haoran righteousness, which can naturally pass through the barrier and fall between the monsters, and suddenly the light shines, like a sharp blade, and the monsters illuminated by the light scream fiercely, and the body quickly melts and softens to the ground.

These monsters are all unbeaten, a Confucian saint equivalent to thirty changes, and it is easy to suppress it between shots.

One word, extinguish.

The power of this word is huge, and the fluctuations produced are also making people's bodies tremble, and more than 200,000 monsters, under the irradiation of a single word, all softened, turning into a cloud of extremely corrosive black water, corroding the earth.

Even the monster commander who had turned into more than twenty changes couldn't resist it, and let out an angry roar, at most, he insisted for a while, and turned into black water unwillingly.

Outright death.

The power of Yasheng is so terrifying. (To be continued.) )