The Seven Ancestors of the Demon Clan looked at the endless galaxy with a solemn face, as if they could look at the void and see the location of the thirty-three heavens. ←

"What a junior, worthy of being the master who can sit on the throne of the emperor that day, this scheming is admirable, and the old man has received the will" The Seventh Ancestor said loudly.

When the words fell, the will of the sky instantly converged, and then I saw that the holy decree turned into a streamer of light and fell into the hands of the Seven Ancestors.

The Seventh Ancestor looked at the holy decree in his hand, and Zhou Tian was starry on it, and muttered: "If you can't mix the position of the Heavenly Emperor, it's not bad to get a Demon Emperor."

The messenger instantly turned into a streamer of light and dissipated into the starry sky.

Not to mention that these ancestors of all races have plans in their hearts, just talking about Chen Jiu's Leyang Realm, there is big trouble at this time.

Dark clouds covered the sun in the sky above Leyang Realm, covering a radius of 100,000 miles, and endless ghosts and wolves howled out of the dark clouds.

"Where are the ghosts, dare to come to my Leyang realm to be presumptuous" Zhang Dongsheng's qi and blood gushed out, rushing straight to the sky, wanting to disperse the dark clouds in the void, where the qi and blood masculine passed, the power of yin and evil was like spring snow in March, and the sun melted completely.

"Quack, your ancestor and I are here, hurry up and let the kid who inherited the Thunder God Dao system get out, just say that your old enemy is here" The black clouds in the sky moved, turned into a huge skeleton, and suddenly opened a big mouth, and actually swallowed Zhang Dongsheng's qi and blood wolf smoke that rose into the sky.

Zhang Dongsheng's complexion changed, the martial artist's qi and blood masculine power is the nemesis of all ghosts and evil in the world, and where the qi and blood pass, the yin and evil are eliminated.

When the power of yin and evil that cannot be eliminated by qi and blood masculine appears, it means that there is a big trouble.

Zhang Dongsheng was about to exert his strength again, but seeing that the surrounding space was distorted, Chen Jiu walked out of the hall in one step and came to the outside of Leyang, and Sancheng followed behind Chen Jiu.

"What a demon. Dare to come to this king's Leyang realm to make trouble, presumably not a nameless person, and don't report his name?" Chen Jiu drank in a low voice, like endless thunder, constantly rolling in the void, and his vitality was shaking.

"Good Lefa. has a bit of the appearance of the god of thunder back then" but saw the skull in the void open its mouth, and six figures came out of it, and these six figures were pitch black all around, as if absorbing the space.

"The old man refines the ghosts and demons."

"The old man refines ghost sect ghost words".

"The old man refining the ghost sect".

"The old man refining the ghost sect is sneaky".

"The old man refining the ghosts of the ghost sect".

"The old man refines the ghost of the ghost sect".

The six old guys reported to themselves, but then they saw the skull behind the six people exhaling a black breath from their noses, and a black figure spun around and landed beside the six people: "Lord Wang, let's meet again."

Looking at this slightly familiar figure, Chen Jiu pondered. Then he made a sudden move: "The old demon of Montenegro".

"It's down there," the old demon of the Black Mountain saluted Chen Jiuyi, and then said: "These six ancestors are the six ancestors of my Ghost Refining Sect who were resurrected from the endless darkness."

Looking at the rotten aura that lingered around the six elders, Chen Jiu nodded: "The blind can see it, but you are a lot bolder, this king didn't have time to trouble you, but you sent it to the door yourself, since you are here today, don't leave."

Black Mountain smiled weirdly: "Yes." Not only do you not have to go, but in the future, this vast Leyang realm. It will also become a ghost and become the location of my sect of refining ghosts."

"Your support is the six old guys behind you?" Chen Jiu said with a smile.

"The six old-timers are ancient powerhouses, and they are more than enough to deal with you," after Montenegro said a word, his figure flashed and quickly retreated.

The demon stepped forward: "Boy, did you inherit the Dao system of the ancient thunder god?"

Chen Jiu was stunned, what does this have to do with the Dao system of the Thunder God. Although he holds the thunder pool in his hand, he is really not the heir of the thunder god, and the jade god is the real descendant of the thunder god dao.

"Whether this king inherits the Thunder God Dao system or not, what does it have to do with you?" Chen Jiu put his hands behind his back, and the wind was light.

The demon burst into laughter: "It has a relationship. It has a big relationship, the old immortal of the Thunder God in ancient times is the old opponent of my Ghost Refining Sect, if you inherit the Thunder God Dao system, it is our mortal enemy, today we have to get rid of you, if you don't inherit the Thunder God Dao system, then everything is fine."

"It's all right, it's nice to say" Chen Jiu smiled coldly, and at this moment, Yu Shenxiao walked out of the main hall: "Lord Wang, this Ghost Refining Sect has done countless evils in ancient times, and it is fierce and monstrous, even the Thunder God has no way to completely get rid of it, this Liang Zi is my Shenxiao Heavenly Thunder Dao and the Ghost Refining Sect, and my subordinates ask to fight."

"The old guy who can put it right with the Thunder God" Chen Jiu touched his chin and put one hand behind his back: "But now that Shenxiao Tianlei Dao is a subordinate of this king, your Liangzi is naturally the Liangzi of this king, and this Liangzi should naturally be settled by this king for you."

Saying that, Chen Jiu turned his head and looked at Xie Songbai: "In the face of this kind of ghost thing, the means of the martial artist are slightly lacking, and you have to go through it, the heroic righteousness of Confucianism is the nemesis of this ghost thing."

"Subordinates obey the order" Xie Songbai stepped out, he is a Confucian Confucian, as one of the three princes of Confucianism, although his cultivation is not as good as Wang Mingyang, but he has been stealing a high position all the year round, and his cultivation is naturally good, and he is the third heavenly cultivation of Yasheng.

Although Wang Mingyang and Sangong are both sub-saint triple heavens, they are also strong and weak in the same realm, for example, Chen Jiu is naturally in the same realm, and there are few opponents.

Compared with Wang Mingyang and Sangong, he has been in this road for I don't know how many years, and Sangong is like a child and an adult, Wang Mingyang has seen the hope of detachment, but Sangong is only on the threshold of the third heaven.

Xie Songbai stepped out and shouted: "Zi said: For life, the grass is created, the uncle discusses it, the pedestrian Ziyu decorates it, and Dongli Zi produces polish."

As soon as these words came out, the Confucian order in the underworld was touched by Haoran righteousness, turned into a white chain, and the void was silent where it passed, and all the ghost qi instantly dissipated into nothingness, locking towards the six old antiques of the Ghost Refining Sect.

The second old antique smiled disdainfully: "An can help me."

As he spoke, he saw a black flag appear in front of him, and the flag emitted a ghostly light, instantly blocking the chain back.

Xie Songbai said quietly: "Zi said: Poverty and no grievances, happiness and no arrogance."

"Zi said: A gentleman but not a benevolent person has a husband, and there is no villain but a benevolent person."

"Zi said: The scholars of the past are themselves, and the scholars of today are people."

Four stout chains of Confucian order rolled in the void, sweeping away the dark clouds in the void from all directions.

"Hmph, let you blow the wind and rain, I won't move," the ghost said.

Xie Songbai's face did not change, his fingers stretched out, waving a little in the void, and the aura of heaven and earth rushed to the place where he passed, and the next moment heaven and earth were created and born, and a beautiful picture of Confucian disciples studying appeared in front of everyone, and the sound of reading came from the picture scroll.

Zi said: The mean is the best! The people can seldom last long.

Zi said: The way is not good, I know it. Those who know are too good, but those who are foolish are not as good as them. I don't know what the way is, but I know it. The sage is too much, and the unscrupulous are not as good as it. People don't eat and drink, and they rarely know the taste.

Zi said: Tao is not good.

Zi said: Shun Qi Dazhi is also with. Shun is good at asking questions and good at observing, hiding evil and promoting good, sticking to both ends of it, and using it for the people. Qisi thought it was Shunhu.

Zi said: Everyone knows it. Drive into the traps of all the gangs, and don't know how to avoid them. Everyone says that they know that they choose the mean, and they can't keep the month.

Zi said: Returning to be a person, choosing the mean, getting a good word will be convinced, and Fu will be lost.

Zi said: The country in the world can be even, Juelu can be resigned, the white blade can be followed, and the mean is impossible."

Countless children and children were reading the scriptures of the sages in those thatched huts.

"Confucius Preaching Map" Xie Songbai shouted, and the scroll in his hand continued to expand, seemingly spreading throughout the sky, constantly heading towards the six old antique scrolls of the Ghost Refining Sect.

"Confucius, there are Confuciuss in this world," Chen Jiu bowed his head and muttered.

Just when Chen Jiu lowered his head and muttered, he saw that earth-shaking changes had taken place in the scene, only to see that the picture scroll actually formed a whirlpool, and the ghost holding the flag was rolled in, and the next moment he saw the "Confucius" in the scroll and said softly: "People can promote the Tao, but non-Taoism can promote people."

In a simple sentence, the ghost of the Ghost Refining Sect was like a frog being targeted by a snake, with a ghost cry, the mana around his body poured into the banner in his hand without hesitation. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, better update and faster!)

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