The gentleman is frank, and everyone present knows that a Confucian gentleman never lies.

The mark of the Confucian gentleman is the desire of the Taoist heart, once it violates the original intention, not only the mark is broken, but even the Taoist heart is broken, and the realm is completely lost.

But at this moment, in the face of such huge interests as life souls, they don't need to know the so-called truth, and they don't need to know whether Yun Yizi is lying.

They only need to bite the bullet, Yun Yizi broke the rules.

Wu Wang has never been a simple first immortal in the mortal world, and being able to be jointly targeted by the three sects and hundreds of schools and send out young men from all walks of life is enough to show the weight of Wu Wang's three souls and seven spirits.

Zhou Changting, as an insider, naturally knew this, and at this time, Yujun must have been chosen by the soul and could not be stripped away.

Then, there is only one path in front of Confucianism!

"Yujun, let's go!"

Zhou Changting immediately made a decision, reached out to hold Yun Yizi, and with the other hand, decisively crushed the space symbol.

As long as you return to Haorantian, under the protection of Confucianism, everything will take a turn!

"Want to go back to Haorantian?"

Fusu had long been wary of Zhou Changting's hand, raised his arms and exhaled, a towering Fusang sacred tree rose behind him, and the ten rounds of dark sun on the crown branch reflected the sky, and the golden crow cried, causing the world to suddenly change color, and the sun and the moon changed their face!

Ten rounds of dark sun, temporarily taking over this piece of heaven and earth.

The space symbol crushed by the Perimeter Pavilion could only roll up a ripple of space, and failed to open the passage of Haorantian.

The blood monk raised his palm with one hand and shouted coldly: "Zhou Daoyou, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you Confucians to leave." Let's leave the soul behind and go!"

The Buddha's light was full of light, condensed into a huge Buddha palm, towards Yun Yizi and the two, as the head covered!

"Do not do unto others as you would have them do unto you!"

Zhou Changting stood in front of Yun Yizi, raised his hand to summon a three-foot long sword, and chanted the Confucian mantra mantra in his mouth, and in an instant, the mantra was added to the long sword.

The Buddha's palm was approaching, Zhou Changting was not in a hurry, and slowly handed out a sword.

The huge Buddha palm suddenly slammed in the sky above the head of the Zhou Changting, and the next moment it was flipped back by the mantra of the mantra.

Mantra – Reversal!

The golden Buddha palm turned into a milky white translucent hand at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the reverse blood monk slapped it.

The blood monk snorted coldly, and then slapped out another palm, canceling each other out with the big white hand.

"Hold them down, I'll give them a big shot!"

The Evil Cloud Dao man's eyes were shining together, and he held a large fireball on the left and right, and then clapped his palms together, and forcefully pressed the two large fireballs into one.

The corners of Fusu's mouth curled slightly, and he snapped his fingers, and a golden crow cried from the ten rounds of dark sun hanging high in the sky.

At the same time, Yun Yizi and Zhou Changting felt a sense of spatial weightlessness at the same time, chaotic and upside down, disorderly and senseless.

Their sense of space has been temporarily stripped away.

Yun Yizi's face was not very good, and his sense of space was not stripped away because of the magic eye.

But before, in order to resist the coercion of the Empress Yinlin, Xingluo Yunzi was already overdrawn, and even the Haoran Qi in his chest would take at least two days to recover.

The merit he gained by recording Wu Wang's death did not give him energy, but instead unlocked some permissions for the Ten Thousand Worlds that he had not yet figured out.

Faced with such a situation, he could only imitate Zhou Changting and chant the mantra to see if he could also make a mantra.

Although he has no realm, he is also a gentleman, and it should be no problem to play a mantra.

The thought was about to arise, Yun Yizi closed his eyes, and a familiar BGM came to his mind-

[I don't know how thick the sky is, I'm still here, and I don't take me in my eyes at all!]

[Prepare to catch the demon——]

Yun Yizi opened his eyes, and a golden rainbow flashed in his eyes, as if a golden dragon was churning in his pupils.

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon!Great Luo Mantra!World-Honored Jizo!Prajna Buddhas!"

The Evil Cloud Daoist was stunned.

The blood monk's starting movement was also interrupted by Yun Yizi's loud shout.

Even Fusu couldn't help but tilt his head.

This gentleman, the brain is watts?

"Gan!"

Yun Yizi blushed and cursed secretly, it was completely ineffective! Why did his mantra fail? What went wrong?

The gentleman's mark hummed, indicating that something was wrong with his brain.

A dignified Confucian gentleman, running to recite the mantras of Buddhism, if it can be effective, then it is really a big problem.

Yun Yizi was a little unconvinced, his master had obviously done the same thing, why couldn't he do it himself!

"Yujun, you are so humorous...... Fu Su gritted his teeth and snorted, he has always been very jealous of Yun Yizi, just now this guy suddenly drank violently, and the breath of the eight heavenly dragons echoed around his body, he really thought that Yun Yizi could make a big move.

As a result, there was nothing.

The Evil Cloud Daoist breathed a sigh of relief, the fireball in front of him had been suppressed, and he immediately pushed it over, laughing maniacally: "Yujun, taste my big treasure of Dao Master!"

Zheng –

A piano sounded suddenly.

There was no shadow of the piano around, only to see Zhou Changting using the void as a piano, and the sword was vaporized!

"A song of liver and intestines is broken, and the light feather is going to Mo Liulian!"

The sword light was like a rainbow, light as a wing, and it swept towards the fireball in an instant.

However, the terrifying fireball seemed unscathed, with only a slight pause.

"The second song must be happy, the pipa is silent, and the piano is absolutely stringed!"

Boom –

Zhou Changting slashed out two swords one after another, causing two piercing sounds like broken strings, leading to two terrifying sword lights that exterminated all things!

Boom -

The surrounding space was torn apart by the sound, and the shock wave caused by the collision of the two forces swept thousands of miles away!

Yun Yizi stroked his messy hair and said secretly: This gentleman must not be a funny character!

The gentleman's mark trembled slightly, making Yun Yizi's chaotic mood smug and stable for a moment.

Yun Yizi divided his thoughts and quickly checked what authority the Ten Thousand Worlds Zhi had opened, but he swept around, except for the three paintings, there was nothing.

Of the three paintings, only one painting can be used, but you still have to observe it to understand the so-called wonderful method. At such a critical moment, how can he have time to observe.

"Yujun, let's go!"

Zhou Changting didn't want to fight, he just wanted to leave this realm that was blocked by ten rounds of dark sun, and then find an opportunity to return to Haoran Tian.

"Pengzhi migrated to the south of the underworld, the water hit three thousand miles, and the one who swayed up was ninety thousand miles......"

Zhou Changting recited the mantra in his mouth, and the next moment, the wind rose on the flat ground, and in the blink of an eye, the person was gone.

"Okay, ......shall we go?"

As soon as Yun Yizi turned around, Zhou Changting had disappeared without a trace.

In Zhou Changting's cognition, Yun Yizi is the same as himself, and even the realm is even higher than the realm, and this kind of thing should not be difficult for him.

"I ......"

Yun Yizi turned his back to Fusu and the others, and looked blankly at the direction where Zhou Changting had gone, wanting to cry without tears.

Fusu and the others saw Zhou Changting running away and were about to intercept Yun Yizi, but they saw Yun Yizi slowly turn around, with his back to everyone, motionless.

His back was extremely lonely, like an empty nester looking into the distance, inexplicably overlapping with the back of the [First Immortal in the Mortal World].

The [First Immortal in the Mortal World] in the Chronicles of the Ten Thousand Worlds suddenly trembled, and the wisp of divine thought left by Wu Wang rushed into Yun Yizi's gentleman's imprint, merging with the life soul hiding in the imprint space.

At this moment, Yun Yizi's back overlapped with Wu Wang's back on the portrait of [First Immortal in the Mortal World] in a real sense.

A terrifying aura that did not belong to him suddenly dispersed.

The nine realms of the world are invincible.

The moment Yun Yizi turned his back on the enemy, he was the first immortal in the mortal world.

In this moment, he was invincible.