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The two looked at them blankly.
"Here, where is the big array broken? Why didn't I see it?" Ghost Car said weirdly.
Ren Zun's face twitched for a while and said: "This big formation has three layers inside and outside, and it seems that it's really not broken!"
After speaking, Ren Zun waved his hand incomprehensibly.
"Boom!"
Between the waves of Ren Zun, the endless poisonous fog burst up into the sky, and then disappeared.
The surrounding mountains and rivers suddenly revealed its shape.
In the center is a huge Dragon Head Mountain, and the surrounding mountains are connected like a dragon. A long dragon is placed in the direction of the mountain.
Dragon head, dragon beard, dragon skin, dragon bone, any fairy can realize the preciousness of these materials, and the arrangement of this array, just from the dragon head, knows that it is extremely luxurious.
However, the only flaw is the longan, the left eye of this Fengshui mountain dragon, the left eye is gone.
Looking at the pothole, it was as if the left eye had been pried off by brute force.
There was a twitch on Ren Zun's face.
"Longan is gone? Respect, it looks like your feng shui array. Only this longan has the worst material, Ming Spar! This keel is made of copper and gold, and the dragon's beard is blood clotting for millions of years. It was made, but these eyes are just Ming spar. Look, there is nothing else missing!" The ghost car immediately frowned.
Ren Zun's face was gloomy and said: "No need to check, I arranged this Feng Shui array, and I know best that it is missing a longan."
"Just one Ming spar? Didn't get anything else
What does the person who broke in mean? "The ghost car frowned.
"It's u, why did you only take one Ming spar? What is the purpose of the person?" Ren Zun was entangled.
"There is a hole-)" the ghost car pointed and said not far away.
Ren Zun immediately searched, and found that this hole just led to the outside.
"Hiss!" Ren Zun gasped.
"What's wrong?"
"This feng shui array leads to the earth's energy and veins. The most difficult thing to break should be this earth. Why did the people break open the earth
This, what is this person's strength? Even the common ancestors can't do it! "Ru Zun's face showed a worrisome expression." The visitor broke through your strongest defense and only took away a longan. What did he mean? "The ghost car said weirdly.
"Is it warning us?" Ren Zun's expression changed.
"warn?"
"Yes, it's just a warning. This person has great strength, but only gives a warning. Does he see our purpose
Or is he looking at the face of the emperor? "The face of Ren Zun keeps changing.
The faces of Ren Zun and Ghost Car kept changing. Silently broke the formation, and used the most laborious one. After breaking the formation, only a piece of ordinary material Mingjing stone was taken away. The motivation of the visitor is no longer pure, and the people and ghost cars think more and more far-reaching. . Even Ren Zun had a cold sweat on his face.
"No, such a peerless master with bad intentions, I must report to the Emperor!" Ren Zun said.
"Um!"
Nanzhan Buzhou.
Around a mountain range full of righteousness.
Tens of thousands of Confucian scholars in white robes shuttled here.
In other words, most of the children of Confucianism and Taoism in Dongzhou gathered here.
The fall of Confucius, the decline of Confucianism, and the burning of books and Confucianism in the Qin Dynasty in recent years, Confucianism and Taoism have been hit unprecedentedly. At this moment, many Confucianism disciples have left Dongzhou.
Either incognito, or joining other sects, anyway, Confucianism and Taoism have declined.
Only some diehards of Confucianism and Taoism remain in Dongzhou, hoping that Confucianism and Taoism can rise again.
But these years, these diehards have also been extremely difficult. Until Confucius' descendant Kong Sekong reappeared. The Confucian disciples saw hope again.
Kong Sekong's Confucian and Taoist aura is actually infinitely close to the son of L.
Therefore, Sekong quickly gathered a group of Confucian disciples and established a small new Confucian sacred place in Nanzhan Buzhou.
At the highest peak in the center, a huge statue of Sekong was erected.
For countless Confucian disciples to visit.
In the center hall. There is only one person.
It was Sekong, who wore a white robe and hair, pretending to be serious.
The main hall door is closed.
There was a huge jade platform in front of Sekong, a map of Nanzhan Buzhou.
Continuing his head, Sekong shook his head and gradually narrowed his eyes while looking at the map on the jade platform. "The memory of Confucius is really hard to digest. But, everything you did back then, didn't you make a wedding dress for me?" "
"Nanzhan Buzhou? Zi Xiaofu? The first person in the world, all of Hongjun's power?" Sekong stared with squinted eyes.
"Two Hongjuns have come out. Unfortunately, none of you is Hongjun. Only me is worthy of Hongjun." Sekong proudly said.
A mirror appeared in front of him between his hands. Sekong's head twisted slightly. The head became a huge disgusting cricket head.
Sekong lightly touched his disgusting head, and said lightly: "Hongjun is the first cricket beast in the world. After its fall, there will be cricket toads everywhere in the world. This is the so-called immortality of crickets. Hongjun is not dead? The world's cricket toad is endless. Because there are too many. However, I'm the only one who will once again ascend the position of the god beast. I am the only cricket toad beast in the world. Then I am Hongjun's reincarnation? In any case, I must get the Zixiao Palace, and I am Hongjun.
The narcissistic Sekong rubbed his head for a while and said:
"Once I become Hongjun, what is there to fear-Zhong Shan? For many years of humiliation, I will pay it back a hundred times!"
Sekong's cricket toad's head became more ferocious, and it looked more ugly.
"call!"
A huge breath fell from the sky, and suddenly a group of uninvited guests came to the outside world, the new sacred land of Confucianism.
The huge breath was released, making the narcissistic color space suddenly aroused. His head shook for a while and quickly changed back to a human form.
That is this moment.
"Boom!" The main hall door was opened.
"Report to the master, an enemy is coming!" the person who rushed in said anxiously.
"Got it!" Sekong's face was cold.
Almost, I almost saw myself.
Sekong was shocked in a cold sweat.
"Who is the one coming? Report your name!" There was a burst of shouts outside the hall.
Outside the central hall of the new Confucian sacred place, in the sky, there were twelve black-robed men standing high in the sky. As soon as the twelve black-robed men arrived, a powerful aura pressed in all directions, shocking the entire new Confucian sacred site.
The countless powerhouses pressed by the terrifying breath were out of breath for a while.
Is this the breath of ancestors? The breath that ancestors can possess
"Master!" A group of people called to the hall.
Because everyone knows that the strongest person here is the new master, Kong Sekong, because he has mastered the Confucian Confucian Road and the Confucian Road in the past.
"Your master is Kong Sekong? Let him come out!" Jin Peng shouted.
The Confucian disciples looked at Jin Peng with cold eyes. The enemy of Confucianism? Hmph, when the master comes out, you must look good.
"Who would dare to die?" An icy voice came from the hall.
Stepping, Sekong stepped out with one foot. In Sekong's eyes, ordinary ancestors were not difficult to cope with.
It swallowed Confucius and possessed the Hongru Avenue of Confucius. As soon as the avenue came out, the strength of tens of thousands of Confucian disciples would definitely increase innumerably. No matter how much they came, they could cope with it.
However, as soon as Sekong stepped out with one foot, Sekong saw the twelve people in the sky.
For some reason, when seeing the person in front, Sekong couldn't help but burst into emotion. The hairs all over his body abruptly stand up.
This, this is
Zhong Shan
With just this feeling, Sekong suddenly judged that the person was Zhong Shan. He was so familiar with him. Every time he saw Zhong Shan, he felt this way. It was him -> why did he come again
There was a sorrow in Sekong's heart, how could Zhong Shan always struggle with himself.
All the Confucian disciples watched the master with one foot inside the door and one foot outside the door, facing the low threshold. If they didn’t move at this moment, they kept that posture, filling all the Confucian disciples with weirdness. .
Sekong's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was full of entanglements.
How to do? How to do? Zhong Shan is here again!
"Sekong?" Zhong Shan said solemnly.
Sekong moved in his heart, before stepping out of the hall, he immediately shouted: "All Confucian disciples follow the orders, these people are the enemies of my Confucian school. Everyone takes up weapons and defends the Confucian school. Righteousness will last forever!"
As he spoke, in front of Sekong, a huge avenue pierced the sky, which was Confucius’ Hongru Avenue.
After devouring Confucius, even if the full power of Hongru Avenue cannot be used, there will always be the third floor.
As soon as the Hongru Avenue exited, the endless awe-inspiring righteousness filled the Quartet Confucian disciples.
Tens of thousands of Confucian disciples immediately stood up for fighting. They shouted one by one: "Defend Confucianism, righteousness will last forever~~~One~!"
The war is about to start. Countless Confucian disciples rushed to the sky as if they were crazy.
After Sekong yelled fiercely, he retreated to the back and retreated into the hall. A posture of deceiving his subordinates and fleeing alone.
Sekong suddenly took out a jade talisman with a sorrowful expression: "Zhongshan evil star, why are you here again? I only have this teleportation talisman!"
After speaking, he squeezed in his hand without hesitation.
Outside, Hongru Dadao showed that countless powers flooded the body of Confucian disciples, all of them seemed to be hypnotized.
Tens of thousands of Confucian disciples rushed to the sky, densely packed.
Falling Stardust walked out immediately, probing the palm of his hand, and pressing it down, the void shook for a while, as if the entire space was suppressed from the palm of Falling Stardust's palm.
One to fifty thousand.
"Boom~~~, all Confucian disciples were repulsed by this palm. The power of the ancestors is not comparable to these ordinary cultivators.
With a palm, all 50,000 Confucian disciples vomited blood.
A large number of palaces were crushed into powder.
(To be continued)