At the beginning of all evils, the source of the eternal calamity, the evil god of Baqi set foot majestically in the Central Plains, in order to seize the remaining two dragon heads, the goal was to point directly at Confucianism!

Asura King: Harvest Ten Thousand Tribulations, Heavenly Protector: Naragawa, Last Evil King: Gullen Change, Rival Evil King: Controlling Heaven, Yaksha Owl King, Chira, Ghost Dragon King, Ghost Qi Lord, and Evil Hell King, in addition to the Evil King, Dark Spirit, and the Heavenly Evil King, all the eight Heavenly Evil Tribes were present, and the evil intent was soaring into the sky, which was terrifying.

When the group arrived outside the Defeng Ancient Road, they were shocked to hear a piano sound floating, and then, a fierce breath approached the air, and in a blink of an eye, it had crossed the void and approached.

"The wind and clouds change, the mountains and rivers move, and there is no way to ask the chivalrous style. Don't ask who is worthy of the dragon, and sigh at the sky. ”

The person who came was one of the five ways of Confucianism, and he saw him standing tall and said: "Baqi evil god, Confucian holy land, is not a place where you can touch!"

"Ang ........."

Hearing this, the Baqi Evil God turned around as soon as the dragon body turned around, and a silver divine shadow appeared, and in front of him, he smiled and said: "The footsteps of the gods are not easy to stop, call out all your Confucian masters, otherwise, if you want to compete with the prison greed alone, it is tantamount to asking for a dead end." ”

"Hah!"

The chivalrous man chuckled back without a trace, "You all heard it, aren't you ready to show up?" The voice fell for a moment, and he was shocked to see the vast wind and clouds outside the sky, thousands of blades, and sword qi paved.

"Poetry and wine Jiangnan sword outside the body, eyes frightened ink with innocence. Who is not right? There are more people in the world. ”

An old man, coming on crutches, sword Confucian!

"It is planned to convection the cold moon, drunk and secluded, and break the front porch. But the miasma comes to clear the frost, and it is all swept away, and it is smooth. ”

Immediately after, Feng Ruying Qingshuang followed.

"Shuyun makes the sea of pens as inkstones, and the dragon fights on the water. The universe shook people and shocked people, who could see it when the pen did not fall. ”

A spring and autumn court three stickers are coming.

"The strategy is down, and the merit is successful, but the text is returned. Idle chanting and drunkenness, playing the piano emblem, why not do nowhere to do it. ”

"From one's own knowledge, through the righteousness of all. Debating the thoughts of the past and the present, the period of the sages.

"The crane dreams of Yangzhou, thanks to the clear stream, and the smoke is not tied to the boat. How can the world envy Penglai Travel? Benyi pen, put Cangzhou, and enjoy the romance. ”

Immediately afterwards, Confucian masters such as Jing Tianhuai, Yu Lijing, and Tie Xueyi arrived one after another.

But all of these people are not in the eyes of prison greed, in his eyes, in the entire Confucian sect, there is only one person worthy of his attention, that is, the Emperor Confucianism Lin Heavenly Punishment who has been in charge of Haozheng Wudao for many years!

Sure enough, the moment he raised his eyes, the wind and clouds in the sky were rolling, the momentum was magnificent, and the boundless holy qi was sprinkled, and he saw a person, with unparalleled majestic might, slowly descending his figure.

"The eight directions are respectful, the dragons bow their heads, and the emperor is supreme. ”

Standing in Confucianism, respecting the emperor in troubled times, and Xuanzun, Dao Emperor, and Buddha are the four great creators of the Confucian Sect, the Confucianism is not strong, and can be called the first person in the Central Plains of the Bitter Realm.

"Oh?"

Hearing the words of the Emperor Confucian's supreme challenge, Prison Greed couldn't help but be surprised, and then the corners of his mouth turned up, outlining a chuckle: "Lin Tianxing, I know that you are the number one master of Confucianism in the world, but with your own strength, if you want to challenge me, I'm afraid that you won't be able to do it, right?"

"How about adding us?"

At this moment, I was shocked to hear a long roar, and then, I saw a person carrying a lion's head sword and striding majestically: "One Xiao and one sword level business, and fifteen years of crazy fame!"

After that, Ye Xiaochai, Xiaoao Hongchen and other Central Plains heroes arrived one after another, and the huge battlefield was divided in an instant, and the two sides of the confrontation would ignite the flames of war at any time.

"Good!"

Seeing this, instead of worrying at all, Prison Greed praised him: "I'm very happy to see you, I should have all come today, but I have to say, you ......... Can't stop me!"

"Don't talk nonsense, who want to hate the Red Dust Sword?" Arrogantly laughing at the Red Dust Standing in the air, the sword intent burst out, overlooking the earth, and opened his mouth directly, inviting the Eight Heavenly Evil Tribes.

"The stars and snow are bleak in the sky, and the Milky Way hangs, and the wild night wanders to cast Chu words. The sad autumn wind rises, and the killing memories of the cold cicadas have not yet sounded. ”

Seeing the challenge of Xiaoao Hongchen and the side of the evil god, the Asura King immediately stepped forward after receiving ten thousand tribulations, the unity of good and evil, the power of the bonus was monstrous, and the long knife of the cicada broke through the air and killed the opponent directly.

"It's good to come!" laughed proudly and the red dust roared, the sword raised the red dust, cut down the dust, and the beacon fire red dust traced.

"Since that's the case, then I'm also on the field, who will fight with me!" Between the Crazy Knife of the Troubled Times, he pulled out the lion-headed sword behind his back, and the fierce momentum was fierce, and he rushed into battle formation, showing his madness.

"Let me have you for a moment!"

On the side of the evil gods, the Evil King of the Race stepped out of the ranks, and the wolf knife in his hand was sharp, and in an instant, the flames soared, scorching the surroundings, forming an endless purgatory:

"Wolf Chen competes to kill the taboo and is lonely, and no one looks back at the frost. The vast world asks who is the master, the sun and the moon bow their heads to the emperor. ”

"Boom!"

The two knives collided, domineering, and the two fought together, and the situation was very intense.

"Millions of corpses are on the fire, and blood is buried in dry bones by the mountains and rivers. The sword halberd sinks into the sand, only ask Chiluo!"

The Yaksha Owl King looked at the Sword Confucian Master coldly with a pair of cold eyes, and said coldly in his mouth: "Come, let me see the peak sword path of the Confucian Sect of the Suffering Realm!"

"Alas, pity my old bones, come on, let's fight again!"

The master let out a long sigh, and then, the sword intent rose, and the crutch in his hand exploded, revealing a sharp blade inside, "The Sky Piercing Sword, let's fight side by side again today!"

"Boom!"

The instantaneous person, the rapid sword, the two cold edges, competing against each other in an instant, is a battle between people and a battle of swords, and it is amazing in an instant.

At the same time, the chivalrous man had no trace of his movements, and he was stopped on the spot by the Evil Prison King, one of whom was fast and the sword was popular, and the other was domineering with a long knife, the strongest opponent, the most fierce confrontation, and the war was burning.

"I'm here to help you!"

Feng Rufang made a move, and the Ghost Qi Lord had already stopped in front of him.

"I have heard for a long time that Feng Ruzun is in a peerless style, how about letting me come for a while today?"

As soon as I raised my eyes, I moved my thoughts, and the ghost was full of spirit, and the illusion was opened.

"Damn!"

Feng Ruying Qingshuang was originally known for his magic, but at this moment, seeing that his opponent was also proficient in magic, he hurriedly pinched the seal, sacrificed the curse seal, and resisted the strong enemy.

Not only her, but the Confucianism and the Central Plains heroes shot one after another, and the eight tribes of the Heavenly Evil also poured out, and the two sides fought fiercely together, and in an instant, outside the entire Defeng Ancient Road, it seemed to have become a pot of porridge.

Although the strength of the Eight Heavenly Evil Divisions is amazing, the Confucianists are overwhelming, and with the help of the heroes, almost three or five fight one, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

In the huge battlefield, at this moment, only Prison Greed and Emperor Ru Supreme are left unmoved.

But, even so, the two of them are still the center of this big battle, and the key to determining this big victory or defeat is also on the two of them.

"Don't you do it yet?"

Emperor Confucianism opened his mouth in a deep voice, and between the words, a vigorous holy aura erupted, sweeping the surroundings, changing color when he landed, and the earth shook the mountains.

"Huh?"

Standing in front of the evil dragon, Prison Wan glanced at him indifferently, and said indifferently: "In your body, in addition to your own strength, there is another huge holy power, it seems that it should be blessed by the Confucian sages, why, is it because you have no confidence in yourself? Because you know better than them what kind of opponent you are facing." ”

"So what?"

Emperor Ru supreme sighed, the holy yuan in his body flowed, and in the blink of an eye, it was raised to the peak, and then, the mighty Confucian wind swept around, forming an incomparably powerful force!

He is a strong man who has stepped into the realm of near-god with half a foot, and now he is blessed with the power of the sages of the Confucian past, not only has he officially broken through to the realm of near-god, but even in the realm of near-god, he can be regarded as a top master, which shows that he is afraid of the evil god of Yaqi, and he is not comparable to ordinary opponents.

"Emperor's Trip!"

Knowing that the opponent is extraordinary, the emperor and Confucianism have no one to make a move, which is the ultimate move of Confucianism, and the emperor is mighty and galloping, with an unparalleled magnificence, breaking through the mountains and rivers, and coming straight to the prison.

In the face of the attack of a strong enemy, Prison Greed didn't seem to care, the murderous aura rushed to his face, until he approached, and then he spoke indifferently: "Emperor Confucianism, as one of the four great creators, your strength is indeed extraordinary, coupled with the help of the Confucian sages and saints, you are also qualified to fight with me, but it is only that, if you think that you can defeat me in this way, then you are very wrong." ”

The calm tone, the indifferent look, but revealing an indescribable terrifying domineering, the emperor and Confucianism were supremely affected, at the moment, the mind was condensed, and then the holy power of the Confucian sages was raised, stirring up a burst of dust on the earth, and the power of the extreme move broke out wildly at this moment, and the offensive increased by three points, just to defeat the opponent in front of him.

Zhuo Ran's standing figure, indifferent eyes, I saw that Prison Greed slowly raised a hand, the terrifying divine element, the evil outpouring, the power of the evil god that destroys everything, with the power enough to destroy all things, poured out instantly, only to hear a loud bang and explosion, and suddenly the heavens and the earth were churning, and the air waves rushed to the sky.

"Uh.........."

With a muffled snort, the imperial Confucian supreme figure trembled, but he forcibly pressed down, and then, he changed his moves again, and the awe-inspiring killing momentum came out again, and the Confucian holy moves shone in all directions.

Prison greed raised his hand to respond, the two clashed again, and it was like a tide again, the strength was like a stormy wave, the god was grandiose, the emperor was supreme and difficult to hold for a long time, and he was shocked back a few steps at the moment, and a new red appeared in the corner of his mouth.

"What an Yaqi evil god, he really isn't an ordinary master!"

Although he was unwilling, he had to admit that Prison Greed's strength was really beyond his imagination, but ......... Emperor Rusupreme is not a person who will admit defeat so easily, I saw him raise his hand, wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then, the Shengyuan in his body was mentioned again, and he once again pulled it to a new height.

"Come again!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the words fell for a moment, and the magnificent holy qi rushed into the sky, and then, I saw a tall god standing majestically behind him, which was actually a Confucian saint, a sage and a saint.

"Emperor's Extreme, Heavenly God Strike!"

Haoyuan exploded in the sky, Qiankun was turbulent, and the gods struck, and it was difficult to be powerful!

"Interesting. ”

Seeing this, the corners of Prison Greed's mouth outlined a chuckle, and then, the true body of the Baqi Evil Dragon behind him raised his head to the sky and let out a loud roar, and in an instant, the evil power was monstrous, the wind and thunder were frightening, and the Xuanhuang overturned, like a stormy wave, stirring up a majestic atmosphere.

The strongest person, the strongest confrontation, is about to completely detonate the entire battle.

"Boom!"

There was a shocking explosion, the wind and clouds surged, and in the vast waves, the chivalrous and fast sword attacked, but the evil prison king was blessed by the power of the evil god, and burst out with a powerful and peerless power, and the long blade broke through the air, slashing mountains and rivers with a knife, and cutting the gate of hell.

"What a strong force!"

In the face of the unparalleled impact of the majestic evil force, Rao is cultivation is as deep as a chivalrous Confucian, at this moment, he can't help but feel a big headache, in addition, the body of the other party King Ming is blessed by the power of the Baqi evil god, the sword is difficult to hurt, so that his swordsmanship has been greatly restricted, and the fierce battle is half loud, and he has fallen into the disadvantage.

But this does not mean defeat, I saw that he became more and more courageous, the sword intent climbed rapidly, and reached the peak in a blink of an eye, and in an instant, the surrounding illusion changed, and a bamboo forest appeared, bamboo branches swaying, bamboo leaves flying horizontally, all of which were the purest sword qi, criss-crossing and intertwining, killing the evil prison king.

Although he was blessed with the divine power of the Eight Qi Evil Gods, the strength of the Evil Prison King himself was not as good as that of the chivalrous Confucian, and after falling into the opponent's sword realm, under the strangulation of thousands of sword qi, he was suddenly weakened.

Not far away, the chaotic world is fiercely fighting to control the sky!

"Counter-killing.......... One word back to the dragon!"

Like a wild lion roaring, the grassland was shocked, a huge sound wave surrounded a radius of several miles, a touch of golden knife light, mixed with the lion shadow, angrily slashing in all directions, sharp and uncasting.

"Khooth!"

The evil fire rises, the sword is called the emperor, the former origin, have been ancient, now the blade is opposite, the wolf knife breaks through the sky, with the fire snake galloping, blazing heat, enveloping the surrounding space, in the infernal purgatory, the heaven and the earth have become dull, a terrible scream, creating purgatory under the knife.

Fierce and fierce, indestructible, the fighting intent of the crazy knife in the troubled times is monstrous!

The wolf roars in the sky, ten thousand swords bow down, and the power of the sky also shows the ultimate evil might!

The two knives are staggered, and in the blink of an eye, the two have fought dozens or hundreds of rounds, each showing their own extreme means, but for a while, it is difficult to separate.

"Poor generation of Sword Emperor, turned into a lackey of the evil god, today, let me give you relief!"

The muscles of the mad knife in the troubled times are knotted, and the body explodes with unparalleled strength, and the knife momentum is like water waves, wave after wave.

"Do you have what it takes?"

In the face of the words of the mad knife in the troubled times, Yu Nengtian was unmoved, and in response, the momentum rose again, and he actually broke through the original limit and reached an unprecedented peak state.

"Evil Wolf, Heaven Slash!"

The wolf knife that broke through the sky, a sharp slash, swept the sky and swept in all directions, the unspeakable peak, in an earth-shattering wolf howl, cut through the sky, and the killing momentum was so strong that the gods and ghosts were terrified!

In the face of the peak blow of the Evil King, the Crazy Sword of the Troubled Times did not dare to be careless, his face was solemn, and he shouted violently in his mouth: "Heaven and Earth Root!"

Daozun is passed down in person, the town is taught to be peerless, the gate of Xuanqi is endless, the root of heaven and earth is born, and he blows with all his strength, which is bound to break the opponent in front of him, and then climb the knife to the top..........

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