"Amazing, although this Siba's Yuanchen White Bone Divine Power has not returned to its roots, but the viciousness and ruthlessness are more than equal, and this snake poisonous mist has reached the point of corroding everything. ”

"Yes, I've heard of this Siba, he is a master of the younger generation in the White Bone Sect, and he is a real genius, but this person is ferocious, in order to practice supernatural powers, I don't know how many creatures have been slaughtered, it is simply a sin!"

"That's nothing, the way of heaven is the most fair, and it is also the most ruthless, as long as your soul is strong enough and you can control the power in your body, it is to kill hundreds of millions of living beings, it is nothing, people are originally practicing the devil's way. ”

The young disciples in the Lundao Square were all discussing and expressing their opinions, and even extended to the essence of cultivation.

Wang Qian's mind was like an ancient well, there was no slightest ripple, but on the scenes, all the scenes on the dojo were clearly imprinted in his pupils, and he could see it very clearly.

The stone of other mountains can attack jade, each magic power, represents a kind of Tao between heaven and earth, there is no high or low Tao, only people who have realized the Tao, there is a difference between strength and weakness.

The sneering poisonous mist, swirling and steaming, was like a poisonous dragon roaring, and everywhere it passed, the void was corroded, making strange sounds.

Yan Youzhi's face was calm, and every attack of Siba was clearly grasped.

Suddenly, this disciple of the Spring and Autumn Academy burst into tears, and a dense milky white halo surrounded him, this is the mana he has cultivated, Haoran righteousness, upright and pure yang, and is the nemesis of a qiē poisonous supernatural power.

This handsome young man finally began to show the subtle powers of Confucianism.

He shouted, there is a famous hall, called the song of righteousness, with its own heroic righteousness to cleanse the demons, is a first-class subtle supernatural power, if the cultivation is not at home, Haoran righteousness is insufficient, not only can not block the supernatural power of others, but may be counterattacked, all kinds of poisonous qi invade the viscera, ruining their own practice.

Obviously, Yan Youzhi's righteous song is very easy, Hao Hao is righteous, stirring the wind and thunder, and the next moment, the strong Hao Ran righteousness and Siba's poisonous gas supernatural power collide together.

Good and evil are not mutually exclusive, and the moment the two divine powers collide, a violent explosion was triggered, all kinds of air currents were ups and downs, and black and white light were entangled, as if two divine dragons were fighting bloodily.

"The way of a gentleman, all evils do not invade, all poisons do not enter, Siba, today I will eradicate your evil and support the right path!"

Yan Youzhi spit out the words word by word, originally this kind of thing of killing demons and destroying demons, in the cultivation world, itself is a fig leaf, a joke-like existence, but when this young man said it, it was justified and arrogant, giving people an incomparably persuasive power, and he was dressed in white, arrogant, where he stood, as if he was really the embodiment of the righteous path, just right!

"This Confucian supernatural power is really very profound, not a gimmick. ”

Although Wang Qian and Yan Youzhi's ways are different, at this time, they have to admire this young man, who is arrogant and cannot be bullied. 、

The venom of the snake was resisted by the righteous song, the ugly face of the snake, showing a hideous smile, the body turned into a black light, one step out, floating light, almost in the blink of an eye in front of Yan Youzi, the black flag in his hand rolled, rolling black wind, incomparably arrogant, it seems to be a big banner roll, the world is against the artistic conception, but there is no kind of iron-blooded artistic conception, but it is gloomy and vicious, like hell is coming, terrifying and dark to the extreme.

"Yan Youzhi, after devouring your life essence, my snake supernatural power can almost be practiced, which is much more useful than refining millions of mortals!"

Siba Quack laughed, how ugly the sound was, and many people covered their ears, it was too harsh.

The snake and white bone banner are fierce and powerful, and Yan Youzhi will turn into pus and blood in the next moment.

Lightning flint, flick of the fingers in an instant, Yan Youzhi's body is like a white dragon, tactfully moving, playing a kind of Confucian martial arts supernatural power, righteous divine palm, for a while, on the road square, there are palm shadows flying everywhere, and the rich heaven and earth are full of righteousness.

Wang Qian observed on the periphery, and suddenly, his eyes shot out with a brilliant light.

"This palm technique is not a martial art, it is a kind of supernatural power, and the truth contained in it is very profound, I can't understand it for a moment!"

At this time, Wang Qian no longer dared to underestimate this Spring and Autumn Academy, although this academy is also a second-rate sect, but each of the supernatural powers is very profound, and it is completely different from the traditional Taoist supernatural powers.

"Siba, you are a vicious villain, accept the torture of righteousness now!"

Yan You hit a mighty palm in the air, and at the same time shouted and cursed, every word was like a spring and autumn iron pen, straight into people's hearts.

At this moment, Yan Youzhi is like a saint who educates all beings, occupying the moral high ground, and one fist and one palm represent the righteousness of the world, his enemies have become unrighteous people in an instant, and they are outright villains, abandoned and isolated by all beings.

Boom! Boom!

The Great Righteous Divine Palm, every time the palm is slapped, the wind is blowing, the air is surging, the momentum is majestic and upright, all the young disciples have grown their mouths, and they are looking at the dojo intently.

Everyone found that Siba was still fierce and vicious just now, covered with black clouds and poisonous gas, which killed thousands of miles with great poison and subverted the momentum of the world, but now, every time Yan Youzhi's righteous divine palm hit, the black clouds dimmed a little, and the poisonous gas was incinerated by a point.

What's even more powerful is that Siba's whole person's momentum is gradually weakening, and this situation is very dangerous, indicating that he can no longer resist the bombardment of the Great Righteous God's Palm.

Both of them are monks in the realm of the Yuan Fetus, how fast the speed of the attack is, every instant, is hundreds of attacks, less than a few breaths, Yan Youzhi's righteous divine palm is more and more powerful, the rich Haoran righteousness, and the white light on the Dao Square is almost integrated, that is to say, Yan Youzhi has now integrated into the general trend of heaven and earth, rolling and crushing towards Siba.

On the ugly face, beads of sweat continued to drip down, and on the snake's white bone banner, the pitch-black runes flickered faster, and even began to tremble.

"Confucianism, humanitarian orthodoxy, refinement, purification, suppression!"

Yan Youzhi opened his mouth and drank, a rich white light appeared all over his body, and Haoran's righteousness became more and more boiling.

Bumper!

In an instant, thousands of palm shadows struck fiercely on the white bone banner of the snake, and the blazing and upright righteousness directly detonated this evil banner and burned violently, in which the terrible screams continued to sound, and a dark poisonous snake phantom was wailing in pain.

Poof!

Wisps of green smoke burned, and under the palm of the righteous god, the white bone banner of the snake was directly burned by the dense palm shadow, leaving only the bare flagpole in Siba's hand.

"Siba, take my last move, Spring and Autumn Righteousness!"

Airplanes!

Faintly, the phantom of a book appeared in the void, the pages of the book were turned page by page, countless words shone brightly, the flow was endless, and the sound of countless students reciting the meaning of the article sounded.

Swish!

The rich righteousness of Haoran, like a spring and autumn iron pen, swept away from Siba's body.

With a miserable scream, a large black poisonous mist, Yuanchen white bone mana, came out of Siba's body, Yan Youzhi's supernatural power was extremely iron-blooded, and it directly dispersed Siba's Yuanti, making him unable to control the mana energy of his whole body.

This is a terrible situation, Sangong!

When the white bone mana encountered Haoran righteousness, it was simply adding fuel to the fire, and most of the young disciples who were watching the battle closed their eyes, they knew that Siba was completely finished.

The dark evil mana was ignited by Haoran's righteous qi and burned continuously, and although the mana on Siba's body reached the level of five yuan force units, it couldn't withstand such a burn, and it was quickly incinerated out.

In the end, even Siba's body was not spared.

The flesh that has been tempered by the mana of Yuanchen's white bones faces Haoran righteousness without hindrance, it is like throwing wood into the fire, and there will be ghosts if it is not burned.

Siba is dead, miserable and dead!