Chapter 429 The mad little Taoist priest!
"Have you considered it?" Ji Yuantian sat cross-legged high, the blue light group on his body released oppression, releasing his powerful side, and orderly runes flashed in his pupils, as if he had to wait for rejection. The fury of thunder.
Chu Xun frowned slightly, knowing that Ji Yuantian no longer wanted to talk anymore. He was probably also worried that his allies would arrive in a very short time and had murderous intentions at this moment.
"Stubborn!"
Seeing that Chu Xun still had no intention of surrender, Ji Yuantian no longer hesitated. Infinite order of runes surged in his palm, densely packed and intertwined. As his palm fell, it was like the whole world was overturned, moving towards Chu. The inquiry was suppressed directly.
"Zheng!"
The ivy sword trembled.
Sweep away with a sword.
Cut to this palm.
At the same time: "Let's do it!"
Ji Yuantian frowned slightly, only to feel that these words were not addressed to himself, but to someone else. The reason why he frowned was that besides a few of them, there could be others left in this world!
"Buzz!"
Under the calm emptiness, a Confucian scholar in white walked out. His face was gentle, his hair was slightly curly, and he was filled with the aura of a scholar. He was holding a volume of books in his hand, gently turning a page and saying: "Jian Qingzhu!"
"Wow!"
In the void.
Fresh air flows.
There are also some Confucian cultivators in the Donglin Sect. When they saw the Confucian who suddenly walked out and the three characters slowly spit out, they couldn't help but said in surprise: "It is the natal character of Confucian."
Three words.
simple!
green!
bamboo!
Every word contains supreme supernatural powers. In Confucianism, those who can condense the natal characters are all great Confucians in the Great Sage Realm, and they have been immersed in it for many years. However, there are too many of these great Confucians who can only condense one in their lifetime. The natal character may not necessarily be what he thinks, or it may be an epiphany by chance that allows him to realize a natal character in his mind.
But as a Confucian, the three characters of his name are completely his natal characters. Therefore, when the three natal characters are sacrificed, the wind and clouds surge between heaven and earth, and the awe-inspiring breath of the breeze blows from his sleeves, making him feel like a spring breeze. Even the current person The tense battle situation no longer seemed so scary.
"The breeze is blowing!"
"Down with suppression!"
Ji Yuantian, who was standing in the blue light group, felt that the great avenues he controlled were being infinitely contained at this moment, making it difficult to pry out the energy in them, and it was as if he was stuck in mud and could not move. This made his face slightly cold, but He still said forcefully: "Is it up to you two?"
"Of course not!" A little Taoist priest wearing old Taoist robes also walked out of another void. He had a bohemian and playful smile on his face. He looked down at the Ji family's emperor with interest and wanted to try to hunt the emperor. What does it feel like.
"oh?"
Ji Yuantian's eyes opened and closed with a sharp divine light, and he stared at the three people with a flash of fear in their eyes. No matter they were Confucian scholars from Ruzhou or Daozi from Daozhou, they were all people who should not be underestimated, not to mention that there was Chu Xun at the moment. The three of them were extremely powerful when they joined forces, but he was still headstrong and arrogant without any disorder. He said firmly and indifferently: "You should have made a sneak attack!"
"Only a sneak attack!"
"You three still have a chance to survive!"
"Otherwise the outcome is decided!"
He stood there indifferently and arrogantly, with a strong aura surging around him. Even though he was surrounded by three of the top geniuses in Jiuzhou, he was still stubborn and arrogant, believing that he could kill the three of them.
"Sneak attack?" Jian Qingzhu shook his head slightly. The two of them didn't even bother to do such a thing, not to mention that three people surrounding and suppressing one person was already shameless enough. Besides, is a sneak attack really useful? The undisclosed Buddha and the six servants can delay their sneak attack for a while, giving him precautions and preparations.
Therefore, sneak attacks are not only useless, but also embarrassing.
Daozi said lazily: "Stop talking nonsense!"
"It's time to kill you three little springtails." Ji Yuantian entrenched himself arrogantly, with the sharpest sword energy glowing in his pupils, approaching Chu Xun, and said arrogantly: "I heard that you are good at swordsmanship, so I will let you go today. You have seen what the true way of swordsmanship is.”
Sword light kills!
The purest!
Ji Yuantian's hands were never idle. He made a fist with his right hand and looked at the natal character suspended in the air with amusement. He said: "What will happen if the Confucian natal character is destroyed? I am very curious."
As soon as he took action, the world was rioting. The red runes were densely packed and condensed into a red bird. The wings were bright and the red clouds surged like lava. It was the purest treasure. It is said that this method is the most powerful method in China. The oldest magical power only gradually disappeared with the passage of time. I never thought that Ji not only possessed it, but was also controlled by the emperor's son.
"simple!"
Jian Qingzhu uttered one word.
Infinitely refreshing.
Suppress Suzaku.
The bright Suzaku wings shined in the sky, and strong fire broke out as they hit the word "Jian". The faint cry of the Suzaku was heard. It was the natal character condensed by the true meaning of Confucianism. Isn't it so easy to shake?
Ji Yuantian's other hand pointed at the missile and said coldly: "As for the little Taoist priest, just go away and watch the show." His casual flick was also a supreme magical power. Compared with the full-strength blow of the top three saints, Even more terrifying.
The fingerprints turned into monstrous magical powers. When they bloomed, endless spiritual energy surged and gathered together. They possessed the fingerprints and turned into huge, bright and majestic fingers. Clear textures were visible on them, as if they were being pressed down by the aura that carried the entire Eastern Region.
The young Taoist priest was also furious. Although he was young, no one had ever underestimated him. With anger in his eyes, he said, "I'm going to play for real this time." His eyes opened and closed as if an ancient Taoist god appeared in his eyes, and his whole body was filled with a strong sense of unity between heaven and man, mysterious and unpredictable.
"Zhengyi Divine Scroll!"
"Yiyuanming Red Talisman Summoning!"
There was a thunderous sound above the nine heavens, and a Taoist god like a god descended from the sky, releasing an unparalleled red glow, surging with terrifying waves, and descended beside Wang Ye.
There was no time to carefully guess.
Next.
Wang Ye continued to seal!
"The second blue armor talisman is summoning the immortal official!"
"The third blue armor talisman is summoning the spiritual official!"
"The fourth red armor talisman is summoning the immortal official!"
"The fifth red armor talisman is summoning the spiritual official!"
"The sixth martial armor talisman is summoning the immortal official!"
"The seventh martial armor talisman is summoning the spiritual official!"
"The eighth literary armor talisman is summoning the immortal official!"
"The ninth literary armor talisman is summoning the spiritual official!"
"The ten holy gods are summoning!"
Between heaven and earth, above the sky, terrifying Taoist immortals and gods descended from the nine heavens, hanging in the void, surrounding the old-dressed Taoist priest Wang Ye, each of them is so gorgeous as if they are real gods.
Such a mighty movement attracted the Taoism of the entire Jiuzhou, making this broken East Region of the Desolate State suddenly become the place with the most intense Taoism and charm. People in the entire Jiuzhou who have reached a certain level of cultivation opened their eyes instantly, looked towards the East Region of the Desolate State, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "What happened in the Desolate State?"
Suddenly.
Above the sky.
The Daoist rhyme surged.
Gathering in the East Region of Huangzhou!
Even the old Taoist priest in Daozhou suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked towards the East Region. He was a little curious in his heart. Who had provoked this little ancestor of his to such an extent that he could go unparalleled right away?