The great Confucian true text opened, the Confucian and Taoist holy voices sounded, the talent gathered, the spiritual light shone, and the awe-inspiring killing machine was brewing. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

No one thought that in the body of Fu Xingbang, the world's first genius, there would be a great Confucian text aimed at the sage Yang Chen, which was prepared and premeditated.

"The enemy in the eyes of the enemy is the backbone of my Great Zhou Empire, what they want to kill is what we want to protect, no matter what, the sage Yang Shi of the world, the merit is in the present generation, and the benefit is in the future, and he must not die here. ”

Da Zhou Tianzi stood up suddenly, the divine light in his eyes rippled, and a powerful imperial majesty suddenly emanated, overwhelming the sky, filling this space.

The rest of the scholars of the Qin State were mostly standing by and watching, and no one helped Yang Chen, even if they helped, they were powerless, the power of the Great Confucian True Text was too vast, and the Confucian and Taoist monks of the same level were incapable of defeating it.

But on the spot, only the white-headed Great Confucian was the only one who could shoot away the floating Confucian Zhenwen and save the sage Yang Chen.

Everyone's eyes looked at the white-headed Confucian.

I wonder if this white-headed Confucian will help Yang Chen?

This white-headed Confucian is a member of the scholarly family of the Great Zhou Empire, and his family history is very deep, and it is said that his ancestors had the honor to study with one of the seventy-two sages under the Confucianism and Taoism sages.

"Your Majesty, please rest assured, I believe that this great Confucian text can't hurt Yang Chen, invite the moon talent, it is rare to see it in a thousand years, the sage of the world, since the hundred saints of the sons, this one, with the great luck of the body, how can it be easily killed!"

The white-headed Confucian has a ruddy complexion, the talent of the whole body is rippling, awe-inspiring and inviolable, and a touch of spiritual light is like autumn water, emanating from the body, very clear.

When the Great Zhou Tianzi heard this, he saw Yang Chen, the sage of the world, facing the great Confucian Zhenwen that appeared in the sky, and did not show any panicked appearance.

Instead, I was very calm, and let the eight winds rise, and I stood still.

"Huh...... Is it true that Confucianism is true?"

Yang Chen smiled at the corner of his mouth, with a hint of disdain, looked at Fu Xingbang who was standing in the distance, his eyes squinted, stretched out his hand, pointed at him, and said coldly, "Is this your hole card? However, it's just a great Confucian text, it's really not good." ”

"If you only have such a little means, you will inevitably die today!"

In the face of such a great Confucian text, Yang Chen was not nervous, if it was other means, such as immortal methods and divine methods, Yang Chen might still be a little nervous.

In the face of Confucianism and Taoism, Yang Chen really didn't have any pressure, when others were still studying hard, working hard to be powerless, and fighting hard to move themselves, Yang Chen was already standing at the peak of Confucianism and Taoism in the heavens and all worlds.

He himself may not have really reached the peak of Confucianism and Taoism, but the Jade Butterfly of Creation contains all kinds of Confucianism and Taoism true texts born from the heavens and all worlds and the origin of the universe.

These true texts are many times more powerful than this great Confucian true text.

As long as Yang Chen took out a Confucianism and Taoism text, with the help of the Creation Jade Butterfly, he would be able to comprehend the divine meaning of the Confucianism and Taoism in an instant, thus making his Confucianism and Taoism realm soar to an incredible level.

"A true Confucian essay like yours is not a great Confucian real body, how much power can be exerted, see how I break him, let him know that the scholars of my Great Zhou Empire, even if they are not great Confucians, nor are they great Confucians of other countries can be bullied at will. ”

Behind Yang Chen, three thousand willow branches shook, and the light spot on one of the willow branches suddenly flew out from the willow branch and landed in front of Yang Chen.

After this point of light appeared, it turned into a book.

"Wenxin Carving Dragon"!

This is a book written by Yang Chen after he came to this world, and it is a peerless classic that can be passed down through the ages.

Now, it is stolen by Yang Chen as his own.

As soon as this book came out, the talent was surging, the spiritual light flowed, the Taoist rhyme was pervasive, the Confucian and Taoist holy sounds sounded, and in the sky, there were visions of gods and sages emerging, they floated out of the dust, they were majestic and heavy, they were high-crowned and broad-belted, golden swords and wooden shields, and they surrounded Yang Chen together, reciting the content of "Wenxin Carving Dragon" together.

The Great Confucian True Text is coming!

The book "Wenxin Carving Dragon" greeted him, with the visions of the surrounding gods and sages, and greeted the Great Confucian Zhenwen, looking at the flying Great Confucian Zhenwen.

The visions of the gods and saints around them seemed to be angry!

Unexpectedly, it disturbed them to recite the eternal masterpiece of "Wenxin Carving Dragon", and a wisp of divine thought in the darkness of the gods and sages descended here, and the wind and clouds suddenly rose, and thunder and lightning were everywhere.

Boom!

The thunder and lightning fell on the Great Confucian True Text, directly turning a Great Confucian True Culture into ashes, not to mention, the thunder and lightning seemed to have spirituality, along the breath left on the Great Confucian True Text, and ran towards the direction of the Great Qin Empire.

In a academy in the Great Qin Empire, a middle-aged Confucian man, with a slender figure, a long face and phoenix eyes, a tall hat, and a wide belt, was very majestic, at this time he was holding an ancient book in his hand, and was reading silently.

Suddenly, on a whim, I sensed that there was a peerless danger and was about to be killed.

"What's going on, since I became a great Confucian, I have devoted myself to cultivation, benefited all the people, and made countless merits, how can there be a catastrophe?"

The middle-aged Confucian felt incredible, but the feeling in his heart was not wrong, he stood up and pushed open the window in the room, the wind blew outside the window, the bright moon hung high, and the stars competed.

Above the nine heavens, suddenly there is wind and thunder, the bright moon is hidden, the stars are hidden, and among the wind and thunder, there are countless sages and immortals, and the phantoms of the gods descend here.

Middle-aged Confucians are sincere and upright, and they can tell that these immortals and sages are all righteous gods, true immortals, great sages, and sages, and they are not illusions of evil demons.

"Unexpectedly, I still have such an opportunity in this life, could it be that my Confucianism and Taoism are profound, so that the sages and immortals in the heavens have sensed it, so that they come to me to discuss the Tao?"

The middle-aged Confucian suddenly became excited in his heart, and felt that his life of intensive reading of classics was indeed not in vain.

As for the hint of ominousness in his heart, he was suddenly put aside, there were so many sages and sages who came here, and no demons and demons dared to be presumptuous in such a place.

Even if there is a calamity, it will be dispersed by the auspicious aura of sages and immortals.

"Perhaps, they are here to help me survive the catastrophe!"

The middle-aged Confucian man was complacent, and a ball of himself rose under his feet, supporting his body, and rose into the air, facing the many sages and immortals who came from the void.