Chapter Forty-Six: Wenxiang Kongqiu!

"Dao Ancestor!"

Di Xin's face became grim.

This attack contains an incredibly great power.

"Heavenly Dao, do you dare?"

After this attack, I heard the roar of Hongjun Dao Ancestor. Obviously, Hongjun Dao Ancestor was distracted and was secretly attacked by that Heavenly Dao. Under this blow, Dao Ancestor didn't dare to strike again.

But just this one, that's enough.

Dao Ancestor's strength has also reached an incredible level. There is a power of time in this attack, and you must know that there is such a saying in the law of the three thousand. Space is king, and time is supreme.

It's about the rebellion of time.

I am a martial artist, and the power of qi and blood must be strong and immortal figures. But under the erosion of Dao Ancestor's time power, I actually slowly aged up.

Seeing Di Xin's doubts, Wu Zu emphasized it again.

"That's right! Even if it is a martial arts qi and blood, under the erosion of the power of time, I feel that I will be thousands of years old in an instant, this is still my strength has reached the level of Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, otherwise, I estimate that even if it is a quasi-saint Great Perfection, he may die of old age in an instant! Yes, it is old death! This is the law of time that can kill a saint!

I estimate that the strength of that Dao Ancestor may have already reached the level of the Great Dao. I don't know what he's going to calculate, or what's going to be planned. In short, I was a little contemptuous of Dao Ancestor before, but after falling into the law of time, I was completely sober. The level of Dao Ancestor, at least is not something I can detect. ”

"So, Martial Ancestor, how did you remove the power of the law of time?"

Di Xin was a little curious. Dao Ancestor's attack was not so simple.

"Hmph! How to lift, with the power of time to the power of time, let them consume it by themselves!"

The power of Dao Ancestor's blow hit the spatial rift, and a space-time turbulence was formed. With the attack of the Six Saints, I skillfully escaped into the turbulence of time and space. Let them think that I was beaten into the turbulence of time and space by them.

Di Xin knew that Wu Zu had no choice. I wanted to inform the Terrans, but it was obviously too late. Having been poisoned by Dao Ancestor's time, and staring at the Six Saints, to be honest, it was not easy for Martial Ancestor to take the opportunity to escape.

You must know that in the turbulence of the chaotic space, even saints can be lost. The space-time turbulence here is not the kind of small spatial turbulence in the desolate world. There is the power of space raging, and there is the power of time flowing. This is a terrible natural disaster. A place that even saints fear.

Hearing this, Di Xin knew that this Martial Ancestor might not know everything that happened to the Terran race later. To know all this, we have to wait for Ge Tianshi to wake up.

"Escape into the turbulence of time and space, there is the circulation of space-time attributes everywhere, sure enough, my idea is not wrong! After the power of time in the turbulence of time and space met the poison of time of the Dao Ancestor, the two immediately had a fierce contact. No matter how rebellious the Dao Ancestor is, the poison of time in my body is also rootless and floating, gradually, this poison of time has been removed! At the moment when the poison of Dao Ancestor's time was cleaned up, I took out the power of fate and time and space given to me by Wen Zu, since I came to the turbulence of time and space, I couldn't find the way back for a while, fortunately, I went to the future and walked for a trip! Bring back the two saints of civil and military affairs of my human race one day earlier, and when my human race returns, I will have more strength. ”

"The power of fate time and space is really magical, and a passage suddenly appeared directly in the void, and I plunged into this passage and directly came to the era where the Wendao sage was!

When I first stepped into the earth, the Wendao pen was born automatically and flew out in one direction. It actually fell directly into the hands of an old man.

This old man is exactly what Wen Zu said about the future of my human race, and the natural saint of Wendao.

I have been guarding this Wendao saint until he is at the end of his life, and then he appears in front of this Wendao saint.

For my appearance, this Wendao saint didn't seem surprised at all. It seems to have been expected for a long time. "Presumably this is my Terran Martial Ancestor! Kong Qiu has seen Martial Ancestor!"

That's right. This Wendao natural saint is the Confucius of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, Confucius.

"Over the years, you must have also known the difficulties of our human race in ancient times from this writing!

"Wu Zu is above, although Kong Qiu was not born in ancient times, but over the years he has experienced the inheritance of humane pens, especially the great virtue of Wen Zu. Kongqiu's heart has long been in antiquity. I once said that everyone has to sacrifice their hearts for kindness. Please Wu Zu take me back to ancient times, my Kong Qiu will be sanctified in ancient times, what Wen Zu has not completed, let me, a junior Confucian student, complete it!

"Great goodness!"

"Ready, we're going to find that martial saint!hahaha, the Wen saints that Wen Zu likes are so powerful, I don't know which martial saint I should do?"

Until now, Martial Ancestor is also extremely curious about the Martial Saint.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

I only saw a middle-aged man, only leading 30,000 soldiers, and destroying the city and destroying the country was as simple as eating and drinking.

"Tremble, tremble!"

This middle-aged man with a resolute face was not afraid in the face of troops several times his size. The soldiers under his command are all elites. As for this man, he is completely unbeatable.

"Okay, good! What a soldier saint! What a soldier who has been a soldier for a hundred generations! What a good Sun Tzu Art of War! He should be my martial arts saint!"

Wu Zu was simply too satisfied.

Martial arts comprehension is against the sky, and the most important thing is that this Sun Wu is actually a military saint.

What is the most important thing for the emperor's subordinates? Fight! Yes, fight! Fight the battle that is won in a hundred battles! Fight the battle that is invincible and invincible!

Wu Zu had to admire Wen Zu's vision. This civilian-military phase is simply too much in line with the development strategy of the human race.

I wonder if Confucius will educate 3,000 disciples and 72 sages in the flood and famine, and any of these disciples will have the talent to govern the world. Sun Wu trained 30,000 elite soldiers who were invincible in battles and invincible. Each of these 30,000 elite soldiers can lead a party alone. What a terrible thing to do.

This is simply a talent tailored for Dixin!

As a result, it is clear.

When Wu Zu appeared, the martial arts gun also recognized Sun Wu.

"Okay, good! I thought that my life had passed so ordinarily! I didn't think that the flood was so wonderful, if I went to ancient times, I would train a group of strong troops for my human race that could conquer the heavens! Let the heavens and all the races see that my human race is not so easy to mess with. ”

Sun Wu trembled with excitement.

For a martial saint like Sun Wu, nothing is more important than fighting and martial arts.