Haoran's righteous qi surged, and the figure became clearer and clearer, and finally turned into a Confucian with a crown and a broad belt, holding a brush with golden light in his hand.

At the moment when the Confucian figure was condensed, suddenly the space shook, and Jun Wuzheng and the Confucian disappeared in the eyes of everyone at the same time.

"Where's the gentleman?" Lu Jun said in surprise.

"It should be another battlefield," Zhang Yajiu said, "The Holy Dao Town Guard of this level is a nerd, and he is definitely not Mr. Junda's opponent, so let's wait here for good news." ”

"My lord, that's not a nerd, it's a strong man of Confucianism and Taoism. The voice of the mess was tinged with horror.

"Isn't Confucianism a nerd? Zhang Yajiu didn't care.

"Messy, have you ever met a Confucian and Taoist powerhouse?" Lu Jun asked.

"How can you not know that our Ten Thousand Demon Era was destroyed by Confucianism and Taoism. Said Messy.

Zhang Yajiu also put away his disdain when he heard this, and said: "How strong is Confucianism and Taoism, let's listen to it!"

Shivered, as if returning to the fear of being dominated by Confucianism and Taoism, and said: "Confucianism and Taoism enter the Tao with literature, which can resonate with heaven and earth, and poetry and articles can become soldiers......"

At this time, Jun Wuzhong, in the middle of a vast grassland, the Confucian Saint Dao guard, standing a hundred feet away in front of him.

As soon as he sensed it, he found that there was not only the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that the martial artist needed, but also another kind of aura, which he thought was what this Confucian needed.

Although I don't know what the strength of this Confucian is, he can become a guardian of the Holy Dao, and he must not be taken lightly.

Strike first!

Jun Wuzheng clenched the sword of the divine soldier Xiyi, his body suddenly jumped up, and his body and sword merged and stabbed straight towards the Confucian scholar.

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi instantly condensed on the Xiyi Sword, turned into a sword light, and slashed towards the Confucian scholar.

The Confucian scholar was not in a hurry, and the golden pen in his hand waved in the air, and in an instant, it condensed into a golden "shield" character.

As soon as the shield word took shape, it turned into a huge shield without friends, blocking the Confucian in front of him.

The sword light also stabbed at this time, and the Xiyi sword was worthy of being a divine soldier, and only when he heard a local sound, the giant shield fell apart.

Jun Wu fought for the unity of his sword, facing the broken fragments of the giant shield, and continued to stab at the Confucian scholar, but he was stunned to find that the Confucian had disappeared at some point.

At this moment, suddenly the sound of chanting was heard in the air.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed with manifolds, the lower is the river, the upper is the sun and the stars......"

Jun Wuzheng looked up, but saw that the Confucian scholar stepped on a green cloud high in the air, and the golden pen in his hand followed his chanting like a dragon walking, one after another golden characters appeared in the air.

As soon as those golden words appeared, they turned into golden light and spread out, and within a radius of ten miles, golden pillars of light faintly appeared.

"Martial Arts Enchantment!"

Jun Wuzheng immediately understood that this was the Confucian Confucian's magical power similar to the martial arts enchantment.

"It's a pity it's too slow, martial arts enchantment, up!"

Jun Wu competed for the martial soul in the sea with one hand, and in an instant, the martial arts enchantment appeared, enveloping all the ten miles of land, and the rich Haoran righteousness gushed out in the martial arts enchantment.

"According to what you said, Confucianism and Taoism attacks need to be used as a medium of oral writing, or chanting or writing, although it can resonate with heaven and earth, but speed does not prevail. ”

In the middle of Yongdao, Zhang Yajiu is analyzing the strength of Confucianism and Taoism according to the description of the mess.

"What the adults said is, but the adults don't know it, the most terrifying thing about Confucianism and Taoism is that they can use the power of heaven and earth attracted by the opponent to counterattack the opponent, especially the holy Dao Confucian, and even take the power of the enemy's heaven and earth for their own use......"

As soon as the martial arts enchantment was completed, he slashed the Xiyi sword towards the Confucian scholar.

I don't want the Confucian to smile slightly, as if he didn't see his long sword stabbing at him, the golden pen in his hand scribbled quickly in the air, and continued to chant in his mouth.

"It is said to be Haoran, and it is full of darkness.

The royal road is clear, containing and Tuming Court.

When the poor festival is seen, one by one, the danqing ......"

Jun Wuzheng's body suddenly froze, and he felt the heroic righteousness in the martial arts enchantment, and he was not controlled by himself, and rushed towards the Confucian scholar.

"How can this be, can he take away my martial arts enchantment?"

Jun Wuzheng was shocked in his heart, even if he fought with Li Lie, he had never encountered such a situation, this Confucian was really a little strange.

If the martial arts enchantment is captured, this battle will be undoubtedly lost, but although Jun Wuzheng is shocked, he is not shocked, and the martial soul in the sea is slightly shocked, and he communicates with the sword spirit in the Xiyi sword, and the two are integrated.

Jun Wuzheng's eyes changed with this, and he saw that there seemed to be silk threads in the void, connected to the Confucian scholar, and the sound of his chanting became more and more dense.

Those silk threads came from the void and filled the martial arts enchantment, and Haoran righteousness was led by these silk threads and rushed towards the Confucian scholar.

Every time it swells up, it is controlled by it, and from that golden pen, it condenses into one golden word after another, and then turns into more silk threads, thus forming a complete cycle.

"I see—slash!"

Jun Wuzheng shouted violently, his figure flew up in the martial arts enchantment, and the Xiyi sword slashed towards the silk threads.

As expected, although those silk threads could not be cut by the sword qi, they could not resist the blade of the divine weapon, and they were immediately cut to pieces.

However, things are not so simple, although those silk threads were cut by the Xiyi sword, they were connected again with the dragon flying and phoenix dancing of the Confucian golden pen.

Jun Wuwu couldn't make a plan, so he had another plan, so he simply gave up those silk threads and ignored them, and waved towards the Confucian scholars.

The Confucian still didn't dodge, and let Jun Wuzheng's long sword slash at his body, but to Jun Wuzheng's surprise, this Confucian man's body was shattered like a soap bubble, and it was actually a Dao Phantom.

The voice of the Confucian priest's chanting continued to echo in the air.

"It is majestic, awe-inspiring and eternal.

When it runs through the sun and the moon, life and death are sufficient.

The earth is based on it, and the heavenly pillar is respected.

The three outlines are really life, and morality is the root.

It is not effective to give Yang Jiu, and it is really ineffective......

”

However, Jun Wuzheng could not determine where he was hiding.

The most puzzling thing is that such a hidden head and tail behavior, but the voice of this Confucian scholar is full of righteousness.

"Woo to Yang Jiu, and the subordinate is really ineffective.

Chu prisoners were crowned, and the car was sent to the poor north.

The woks are as sweet as gluttony, and they can't get it.

The hell house is full of ghost fires, and the spring courtyard is closed and dark.

Cow Ji has the same soap, and chickens perch on phoenix food.

Once covered with fog and dew, it was divided into barren ditches.

In this way, no matter how cold and hot it is, it is easy to find its own.

Sorry and depressed, for my peace and happiness.

How can he be skillful, yin and yang cannot be thieves.

Looking at this, look up at the clouds.

I am sad, and the sky is very strong.

The philosopher's day is far away, and the punishment is in the past.

The wind eaves show books and read, and the ancient road shines in color

It is not effective to give Yang Jiu, and it is really ineffective.

Chu prisoners were crowned, and the car was sent to the poor north.

The woks are as sweet as gluttony, and they can't get it.

The hell house is full of ghost fires, and the spring courtyard is closed and dark.

Cow Ji has the same soap, and chickens perch on phoenix food.

Once covered with fog and dew, it was divided into barren ditches.

In this way, no matter how cold and hot it is, it is easy to find its own.

Sorry and depressed, for my peace and happiness"