North of the four continents, within the territory of Lujiang.

Lujiang is the place where the Confucian saints are famous, and it is the most prosperous place for Confucianism and Taoism in the world.

These days, "all the Hongru academies in Lujiang have been ordered that their disciples should read the Analects diligently in the academies and not slack off." So much so that since three days ago, Lu Jiang has resounded with endless reading. It didn't stop for a moment.

It is as if every voice is read, and a wisp of faith in Confucius is taken away.

The sky of the entire Lujiang region is white, and it is in the center of Lujiang. A statue of Confucius is shrouded in endless white light. Even at night.

The statue of Confucius seems to be able to absorb white light, constantly drawing from the immeasurable faith of Lujiang.

Below the statue, there is a large circle of palaces, here is the holy place of Confucianism and Taoism, the dojo of Confucius.

Hongru Sacred Palace.

Around the Sacred Palace of Confucianism, there are a large number of Confucian and Taoist sages, and the constant readers of the Analects gather endless Confucian and Taoist beliefs into the statues of Confucius, and then spread them to the distant land of Confucius through the statues.

Hongru Sacred Palace is a huge palace complex, of course, there is also a main hall, the main hall is called Hongru Sacred Palace.

A large number of Confucian and Taoist sages read the Analects outside, but the interior was quiet.

At this moment, someone suddenly pushed open the door. It is Confucius's, great-grandson", Kong Sekong.

"Who?" Da Dianfeng suddenly heard an angry reprimand.

"Uncle Shizu" It's me, Sekong!" Sekong immediately shouted.

When you enter the main hall, close the door of the main hall immediately.

In the main hall, there was a man sitting cross-legged, dressed in a white robe, extremely dusty. If Zhong Shan is here, he will definitely recognize it: "This is the last ancestral immortal of Confucianism."

"What are you doing here?", the man in the Confucian robe wondered.

"Great-grandfather is facing difficulties, and as a great-grandson, I also want to do something for great-grandfather!", Sekong sighed.

"You got it?" said the man-robed man.

"Yes, it's not a secret" Lu Jiang is like a great enemy! Who doesn't know? It's just because Sekong's strength is low, and he can't help his great-grandfather. Sekong said with a look of resentment.

"It's good that you have this filial piety!" Shizun is facing a group of ancestral immortals in the four continents, "It shouldn't be long!" said the man in the Confucian robe.

"Uncle Shi, the disciple can't help the great ancestor because he can't do anything, you are the ancestral immortal, you can help the great ancestor" One more of you, one more help for the great ancestor. Sekong said anxiously.

"Shizun asked me to sit here!" The man in the Confucian robe also looked embarrassed.

"Sit down, what's there to sit in here? All the masters and ancestors are outside, who dares to come and make a time? All the masters and ancestors are studying and doing their best, but you are sitting here, this ............!" Sekong said anxiously.

obviously complained that he didn't help Confucius, after all, everyone was studying and accumulating faith to supply Confucius, but an ancestor immortal and a big master in front of him were sitting here empty.

"No, my task is to protect the holy image of the faith of the master, only by guarding the icon of faith, the master can have a steady stream of faith power!", the man in the Confucian robe shook his head and said.

"It's absolutely okay to believe in the icon, no one can destroy it!" Sekong said affirmatively.

"Oh?", the robe seemed to hear the taste.

"I've gone to the Kong family and asked the Kong family for help!"

"But doesn't the Kong family ignore the master?"

"After all, the great ancestor is the head of the Kong family" Kong Xuan, I have invited two Confucian ancestor immortals to temporarily hide in the dark to protect the holy appearance of faith, just to hide from the four elders of the Kong family, so it is inconvenient to show up!", Sekong said immediately.

"Okay, Sekong, you did a good job, this time the master comes back, I will definitely report to the master, "count your first merit!" The man in the Confucian robe said excitedly.

"Well, then I also ask Uncle Shi to help the Great Ancestor, no matter what, even if I help the Great Ancestor contain an Ancestral Immortal, it will be a great help to the Great Ancestor!" Sekong continued.

"Okay," you said rightly, "I'll go right away, I'll leave it to you here!" said the man in the Confucian robe.

"Don't worry!" Sekong nodded.

The figure of the man in the Confucian robe flickered and disappeared into the main hall.

Sekong waited for a while, and after making sure that the man in the Confucian robe was really gone, his face turned grim, and a cold color flashed in his eyes!

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Holding the Qingping Sword in his hand, he walked to the front of the Biyou Palace, and quietly looked at the direction of the Heavenly Court.

The Heavenly Dao Great Array left by Hongjun stirred up the entire four continents in turmoil, but the vicinity of the Holy Corpse Mountain was quiet and did not shake in the slightest.

"卅" has been affirmed by a group of reborn saints, this is a corpse that reaches through the sky. It's just strange that the face can't be seen.

In this situation, Zhun Ti, Taishang, and Jieyin all have to enter the game, and it stands to reason that as long as the reborn saints of the previous generation will definitely go to break the game.

But he didn't, he still looked at it lightly, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but from his calm attitude, he seemed to be planning something.

After watching it for three days and three nights in front of Biyou Palace, he turned his head and slowly walked back to Biyou Palace.

The gate of Biyou Palace closed suddenly, and it was as if he no longer paid attention to the disputes in the Heavenly Court.

The Heavenly Court is all around.

More and more strong people were surrounded, and gradually, people also knew about the situation in front of them.

Fighting with the saints?

The saint is respected by the people of the world, but the appearance of respect is one thing, and deep down, many people are still selfish. Why can he be a saint? And I'm just a minor cultivator waiting for death? Therefore, for this battle, people want to see what it looks like for a saint to be pulled off his horse.

The lead rushed in. The black hole outside the Forty-Nine Heavenly Dao is even bigger.

The strong people in the Quartet are also becoming more and more careful.

Kong Xuan looked at the battlefield, and Zhong Shan looked at the battlefield. In the distance, in a corner," Sun Shen also clenched his fists and looked at the battlefield.

When Zhong Shan arrived just now, Sun Shen also found out, but at this moment, Sun Shen was more worried about Zhun Ti.

And in another "valley", he made ten of his hands, and he didn't know when he arrived at the periphery, standing on the periphery and constricting his breath and looking at the battlefield in the distance.

Zhong Shan looked at the battlefield in front of him, but he really couldn't understand it, after all, the things in the black hole were beyond the reach of his eyes.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, a figure suddenly shot out from the center of the battlefield.

It's a win!

The moment he saw the win, Zhong Shan frowned, what does it mean to win?

Win didn't leave, but stood in the outer air, staring at the huge black hole in front of him.

Suddenly, Win raised his head and roared!

"Roar!"

The sound was so loud that it seemed to overshadow all the sounds of heaven and earth, and almost everyone heard this loud roar in their ears and hearts.

Growling, grumbling, powerful!

And the loud roar was super long, and at this moment, Win's body also underwent a huge change.

Behind the win, some bones slowly emerged! No, a pair of wings. Massive wings extend from the back.

It is getting bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, it is more than ten times longer than winning it.

The wings have no feathers, as if countless dragon scales are attached to the wings, and the dark wings look full of grandeur. The bones are as huge as the keel, and they are full of a sense of beauty that wins the mouth to the sky.

Although they were far away, everyone could see clearly, and two huge blood-colored fangs suddenly appeared in Won's mouth. And Win's eyes were even more red, as if there were no eyeballs.

A powerful and domineering zombie form is displayed in front of everyone.

When he opened his mouth and roared to the sky, a blood-colored cloud appeared in the sky, and the blood cloud continued to rotate, rotating around the center, looking extremely dull. And then he was actually sucked into the mouth of Win.

Win's skin darkened slightly, and his arms were much thicker, his slightly black fist was clenched, and a trace of spatial cracks appeared in his palm, as if the space had been shattered by Win's grasp.

The roar stopped, and Win looked at the black hole battlefield again, and a pair of huge dragon bone wings flapped, and his body shot into the center of the battlefield again.

And from the moment the win appeared, the four parties never talked again, because the oppression on everyone in the short roar just now was too great. So much so that many people who were talking to were silenced by this momentum.

A deep shock flashed in the eyes of the Bull Demon King beside Zhong Shan.

But Zhong Shan didn't think it was strange, because Zhong Shan had heard of this scene a long time ago, and the small world, Win woke up from a deep sleep is also in this form.

Just as Zhong Shan was looking at the battlefield in the distance, Zhong Shan's pupils suddenly shrank.

The red luan pink lotus in the center of the eyebrows turned blue again, a bad omen?

Without hesitation, the Eight Extremes Heavenly Tail roared in front of everyone.

I saw a streamer of light coming from the wish. It just happened to collide strongly with the tail of the Zhuxian Sword.

"Boom~!"

The building at the foot of Zhongshan exploded and exploded, and the Bull Demon King was forced to retreat under this terrifying momentum, and at the same time reacted quickly and fled.

What collided with the Zhuxian Sword was actually a golden palm.

The Zhuxian Sword returned in vain, and the other party was also knocked back and opened.

It's Jinpeng! Jinpeng actually followed here without giving up.

When Jin Peng arrived, he found Zhong Shan and his party, as well as the source dragon, and found that the guide was not by Zhong Shan's side, and Jin Peng was immediately overjoyed.

grabbed it with one palm, and without the lead, Jinpeng thought that no one could stop him.

Even if a sword-shaped tail stretched out just now, Jin Peng didn't care much, what about the sword? As long as it wasn't an ancestral immortal weapon, no matter how strong the sword was, it would be broken by himself.

But after a collision just now, Jinpeng found out that something was wrong.

Zhu Xian Sword! Jin Peng roared in his heart! Once they collided, no one got any benefits.

Jin Peng looked at the huge Eight Extremes Heavenly Tail, and then at its purple tail, with a look of surprise. Zhu Xian Sword?This is Zhu Xian Sword?How did it become a tail?!~!