In the field of Confucianism and Taoism!
Sheng Xunkuang looked into the distance and saw that Wang Xiong in the distance was using Buddhism to fight against his Confucianism and Taoism, and his face suddenly darkened.
"Who?" Suddenly, an angry shout sounded.
All the Confucian scholars immediately looked in the direction of the sound. The direction of the voice was also from a man in white robes, who was Cao Mu Hongjun's Zhengqi Mountain disciple.
The tree and tree instantly rushed into the air and collided with a black shadow.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~!"
There was a loud noise, and the void shook violently. The vegetation and trees instantly retreated a little, and the black shadow also retreated a little.
However, the impact just now was big enough to lift the black shadow's hat.
"You are...!" Cao Mu Hongjun exclaimed.
"Same appearance as Mr. Cao?" Many Confucian scholars were also surprised.
The person who came was none other than the high priest!
Wang Xiong left Dong Qin. The high priest originally wanted to break into Lingxiao City quietly. Unfortunately, Lingxiao City was guarded by five square flags. If the high priest tried to break in, he would definitely be discovered.
To untie the bell, the person who tied the bell had to be tied. The high priest could only follow Wang Xiong quietly, hoping to wait until Wang Xiong relented. Originally, with the high priest's method, there was no way to hide it from Wang Xiong. However, in the Qisheng Dao Domain, he captured a body. The body of Cao Shu Hongjun gave the high priest countless methods.
Follow quietly. But he didn't dare to get too close.
This time, when he suddenly saw Ye Hechichi being hung up, the high priest suddenly became furious.
A cry of 'seeking death'! The high priest rushed over.
However, a grass tree Hongjun from Zhengqi Mountain was also extremely alert. He noticed it in an instant, soared into the sky and collided with the high priest.
There was a roar and the two people separated immediately.
The grass and trees Hongjun grew out of the seventy-two seeds that Hongjun spit out. Therefore, the high priest is not the only one in the world to take over.
"Ye Hechichi, don't be afraid, I will save you soon!" the high priest shouted to Ye Hechichi.
Ye Hechichi rolled his eyes as he was being hung up: "Who wants you to save me? Wang Xiong is here, he will save me!"
High Priest: "...!"
"Are you also a Caomu Hongjun?" Caomu Hongjun stared at the high priest and said coldly.
The high priest looked coldly at Cao Mu Hongjun and sneered: "You dare to stop me?"
As he spoke, the high priest suddenly threw out the whisk in his hand.
"boom!"
The two of them collided in the void, but they were indistinguishable from each other.
"You!" The high priest suddenly stared.
"Ha, there is still a Hongjun aura in your whisk just now? Do you want to control me?" The grass and tree Hongjun sneered.
"How did you...?" the high priest said with an ugly expression.
"The restrictions on my body have been washed away by the Confucian and Taoist roulette. Now, even if Hongjun's body comes back, he can't control me anymore! Who do you think you are!" The grassy tree Hongjun said coldly.
"snort!"
"I don't care who you are, leave now, otherwise, no one can save you!" Cao Mu Hongjun said coldly.
"You're dreaming!" the high priest glared.
Now, how could the high priest retreat if he could perform in front of Ye Hechichi
As he spoke, a third eye suddenly appeared between the high priest's brows.
"Third eye? Think you are the only one with it?" Cao Mu Hongjun shouted coldly.
"call!"
The third eyes of the two men each emitted a red light, and they suddenly collided with each other. With a roar, countless snakes and vines seemed to emerge from the void, and they suddenly rushed towards each other overwhelmingly.
The two powerful men had exactly the same appearance, and their whisks and fists collided, causing the earth to shatter.
However, in the field of Confucianism and Taoism, there was not much aftermath. At least Zhengqi Mountain, surrounded by countless white characters, was not affected by the storm.
"Noisy!" Sheng Xunkuang shouted coldly.
But at this moment, another Confucian scholar in white soared into the sky, and when the grass and trees Hongjun was in a stalemate with the high priest, he suddenly struck out with a palm.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
There was a loud noise, and the high priest was knocked upside down and flew out.
"What?" The high priest's expression changed.
Obviously, the high priest did not expect that there are so many powerful people in Zhengqi Mountain
When the high priest saw clearly the white-clothed scholar who had suddenly arrived, his expression suddenly changed.
"Another Cao Shu Hongjun?" the high priest exclaimed.
"Mr. Mu, take down this grass and tree Hongjun!" Sheng Xunkuang said coldly.
"Yes, Master!" Mr. Namu responded.
"Boom!"
Immediately, two giants of vegetation suppressed the high priest and rose up. For a moment, the sky roared with fighting, but Zhengqi Mountain was unimpeded.
Countless snake vines surrounded the battlefield, making the battle more intense and fierce.
In the distance, Wang Xiong is.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, countless Haoran Zhengqi exploded all around, and countless Zhengqi Mountain disciples staggered around and fell to the ground.
But I saw that in the whirlpool of Confucian thought, Wang Xiong and his party tore through the white fog and suddenly appeared.
The Bull Demon King even rushed to the front, knocking away some of the Zhengqi Mountain disciples at the front and smashing them to pieces.
"Hoar, use this demonic sound to trick me, I will eat you!" the Bull Demon King roared.
He opened his mouth and sucked it in, swallowing a large number of Zhengqi Mountain disciples.
"Ah!" The shouts of a group of disciples suddenly came from the distance.
On Zhengqi Mountain, all the Confucian disciples looked anxiously at Sheng Xunkuang.
"Sect Master, they broke through the ideological frenzy and escaped!" the disciples said anxiously.
Can’t you see Sheng Xun Kuang? Manipulating the realm of Confucianism and Taoism, he formed an ideological attack on Wang Xiong's whereabouts. However, the Dharma behind Wang Xiong was also fought against with Buddhist ideas.
The recitation of classics by Confucian scholars and the recitation of Buddhist scriptures by monks and nuns are in conflict with each other.
The golden light behind Wang Xiong has a small range, but it allows Wang Xiong to be free from interference from the field.
"Hmph!" Sheng Xunkuang snorted coldly.
In the distance, Wang Xiong broke through the white fog and saw clearly the Zhengqi Mountain in the distance.
I saw three grass and tree Hongjuns fighting, and even saw Ye Hechichi being hung up.
"Wang Xiong, I'm here, Wang Xiong!" Ye Hechichi suddenly shouted in surprise.
Wang Xiong's face turned cold when he saw Ye Hechichi being hung up.
"Hmph! Sheng Xunkuang, I didn't mess with you, but you messed with me, you don't know whether to live or die!" Wang Xiong snorted coldly.
During the step, the group of people arrived not far from Zhengqi Mountain in an instant.
"Say what you say!" Sheng Xunkuang shouted coldly.
I saw countless fonts in the sky rushing towards everyone in an instant.
A huge white word, like a magic weapon, seems to connect with the power of heaven, greeting everyone.
"Break it!" Shebishi punched out.
"boom!"
The void exploded to pieces, the words collapsed, but Shebi's corpse was also knocked away.
"What?" Shebishi exclaimed.
Is one word and sentence your limit
"Roar!"
The Bull Demon King roared and faced the hundreds of words.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the Bull Demon King was at the front, but even so, the Bull Demon King was still struggling.
Wang Xiong looked up at the sky.
At this moment, Wang Xiong finally saw clearly the wheel of Confucianism and Taoism.
It was a huge roulette disk, like a compass, rotating in the sky, spread out flat, stretching over thousands of feet, extremely vast, and radiant.
The wheel of Confucianism and Taoism rotates, changing the way of heaven in this field, and the fonts fall from it, like a huge weight, falling continuously, like the way of heaven pouring out from heavy blows.
Above the ten thousand feet of Confucianism and Taoism, a huge Dharma statue is sitting.
A huge Confucian sage whose appearance is exactly the same as Sheng Xunkuang's.
The Confucian sage and Dharma minister looked down at Wang Xiong and his entourage coldly, as if he was speaking the words of a sage and practicing the laws of heaven and earth.
"Your Majesty, these white words are so heavy, getting heavier and heavier! Damn it, why didn't I know before that words can also be used as magic weapons? Words are also powerful? Damn it, what the hell!" said the Bull Demon King with a look on his face. The depressed one stood in the front.
"This is not just a word, it is Confucianism!" Zhang Ru explained.
"Master Zhang, don't explain to me how this bullshit is broken. There are more and more words falling from the sky!" the Bull Demon King said anxiously.
"Two ways!" Zhang Ru said.
"Say it quickly!"
"First, use the same doctrine and thought to suppress the other party, lead the way of heaven to your side, control the destiny of heaven for your own use, and everything will be solved easily!" Zhang Ru said.
"I'm just a rough guy, and you want me to have a theoretical mind? Are you crazy? Just tell me something else!" the Bull Demon King said depressedly.
"Second, it's strength. Your strength is huge enough, and you can defeat all kinds of magic with one force!" Zhang Ru said.
"Destroying ten thousand magics with one force? I thought about it too. My cultivation level has not recovered yet, and now... What the hell, I am now more than enough to deal with a 13th-level Daluo Golden Immortal, but I can't break these words?" The Bull Demon King was depressed. in front.
"It's useless to break this Confucian aphorism!" Zhang Ru shook his head.
"Why is it useless? Although I am 12th level, I can exert the power of 13th level. With one punch, I can blow up the Zhengqi Mountain!" the Bull Demon King said unconvinced.
At this moment, the high priest in the distance suddenly received a heavy blow.
"boom!"
With one punch, the high priest shot into the direction of Wang Xiong like a cannonball, smashing a pile of fonts and falling to the ground.
The Bull Demon King looked at the high priest, and his face turned ugly for a while, because the high priest's power at the moment was no worse than his own. Without the font of Confucian aphorisms, he seemed to be unable to blow up the Zhengqi Mountain.
"Hmph, you want to run away?" Two Caomu Hongjun shouted coldly and rushed towards him instantly.
"Buzz!"
The third eye between the eyebrows of the two grass and tree Hongjuns suddenly shot out a burst of colored light, instantly covering the area where Wang Xiong was, including the high priest who was seriously injured and fell to the ground.
"Snake Vine Heavenly Punishment, are you two crazy? You will lose both sides if you fight?" the high priest exclaimed.
"No, we can use two snake vine heavenly punishments, but you can only use one, and it is scattered on us. We will be seriously injured at most, but you must die!" The two grass and tree Hongjun showed a ferocious look.
"No!" the high priest exclaimed.
But at this moment, Zhang Ru took a step forward, and a piece of Haotian realm suddenly appeared in his palm.
"Snake Vine Sanctions!" Zhang Ru shouted.
"Buzz!"
A burst of colorful light burst out from the Haotian Realm in an instant, and they rushed forward.
"Boom, boom!"
There was a sudden loud noise between the eyebrows of the two grass and trees Hongjun. Their third eyes suddenly exploded open.
"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The two Caomu Hongjun screamed in pain.
But the high priest looked at Zhang Ru with a horrified expression: "Ancestral Eye of Heaven? No, it's impossible!"
However, Wang Xiong ignored everyone at this moment.
Instead, he actually raised the giant sword in his hand.
"I am the only one in the Eight Desolations and Liuhe!" Wang Xiong's eyes turned cold and he slashed out with the Emperor's Sword again.
What Zhang Ru said was that in addition to the suppression of doctrine, the Confucianism and Legalism in front of him also contained power, absolute power. Break all laws with one force.
The Emperor's Sword is Wang Xiong's strongest sword at the moment, and its power is so powerful that it shakes the world.
At this moment, Ye Hechichi is trapped. How much time does Wang Xiong have to talk nonsense? One sword strike will destroy his righteousness.
"boom!"
A storm of sword energy erupted in all directions of Zhengqi Mountain. The powerful sword of the emperor naturally formed a vast sword field and slashed towards Zhengqi Mountain with one sword. The Confucianism and Taoism* slashing towards the sky will destroy everything.
"Wang Xiong, you are crazy!" Sheng Xunkuang's expression changed.