After the indifferent and ruthless eyes appeared, the clear air then outlined the outline of the body. Suddenly, the strong wind swept, and the robe suddenly shone. The image of a Confucian scholar with fluttering sleeves appeared in front of Xu Pingfeng and others.
The souls of the Confucian saints and heroes come back to the world, and the terrible pressure spreads over the sky, like a mountain collapse, like a tsunami, or like a sky swelling.
Because the distance is too close, three people and one beast are equivalent to facing the gaze of the Confucian sage.
Baidi's limbs trembled uncontrollably. It seemed as if it had completely degenerated into a beast, crawling with its back, grinning its teeth, and a demonstrative growl in its throat.
Xu Pingfeng and Hei Lian retreated again and again, and they at the second level did not dare to show off at this moment.
Relying on the magnificent nature of the Vajra Dharma and the defense of the Immortal King Dharma, the most resistant existence in the first level of the realm, Gala Tree Bodhisattva withstands the impact of the waves like a reef.
The soul of the Confucian saint was formed, and a hole was cracked between the eyebrows, and blood flowed.
The body began to slide into the abyss of collapse, which was a price that had to be paid.
He took a step forward, handed it out with a knife in his hand, and the first one to stab him was the Bodhisattva of Gala.
The Confucian saints and heroic souls behind him make synchronous actions, as if they are the most solid backer of the supervisor.
The Bodhisattva of Gala Tree was still motionless, the cassock was vigorously encouraged, the muscles were swelling, and thick blue veins under the skin were prominent.
Although he did not move, the Vajra Dharma image behind him stepped forward and blocked the body of the Bodhisattva Galashu.
The knife was stabbed slowly, as if he was not afraid of the enemy's escape.
The twelve pairs of arms of the Vajra Dharma Image closed forward, and the twenty-four palms made the movement of closing their palms, clamping the supervisor and the carving knife in the palm.
Without moving the Dharma image of the King, sitting cross-legged, behind the Vajra Dharma image, it condenses into a round qi cover, covering the Bodhisattva of the Gala Tree.
Suddenly, the twelve arms of the Vajra Dharma Image began to tremble, as if they could not resist the advance of the carving knife.
boom!
The fire ring behind the Vajra Dharma Image expands, raising dazzling flames.
The trembling twelve arms stabilized again.
But in the next moment, the twenty-four giant palms cracked, followed by the arms and body... the Vajra Technique, known for its defense and combat power, collapsed in an instant.
The energy that was overflowing from the collapse of the Dharma phase rages in all directions, shaking off the sea of clouds below, revealing the vast earth.
The supervisor held the carving knife and stabbed the shield that the unmoved Mingwang Dharma Image was bulging.
Buzz!
At the intersection of the light golden air shield and the engraving knife, the distorted and chaotic energy is sputtered out.
A white light approached the supervisor silently and attacked from behind.
In the blue vertical pupils of Baidi, only beast-like madness remained, without any spirituality.
It suppresses its spirituality, highlighting the madness that the blood of gods and demons is rooted in its bones, thereby offsetting the pressure of the Confucian saints.
The descendants of crazy gods and demons will not be afraid.
In addition, although spirituality is suppressed and no longer used spells, this will not weaken its combat power.The physical bodies of descendants of gods and demons are only stronger than those of martial artists, and their melee fighting ability is extremely terrifying.
The supervisor raised his left hand, hit Ru Guan with a bang, and said slowly:
Back five hundred miles.
The White Emperor, whose fangs were spread out and the striking shape, suddenly disappeared when he was about to come into contact with the supervisor, as if he had never existed.
Of course, this is not because the supervisor has learned the Confucian wording and following the law, but because he uses the power of Confucian champion to perform Confucian magic.
However, without the control of high-quality monks of the same system, the power of the Confucian Crown is limited, and the White Emperor is extremely high, so the supervisor cannot use the power of Confucian Crown to directly attack it.
Because that is destined to be unable to threaten Baidi.
But the characteristics of Confucianism are not in attack, but instinct.
After temporarily kicking Baidi out of the battlefield, the supervisor took another super strong step with his carving knife in his hand.
The air mask supported by the unmoved King Dharma image turned out to be exaggerated.
This is not that the King of Immortality is not strong enough. On the contrary, with the blessing of the Confucian saints and heroes, he has been able to persist until now. The Bodhisattva of Gala Tree is known as the most powerful defense under the super level, and deserves it.
Xu Pingfeng in the distance opened the secret bag and grabbed a huge cannon, nine feet high and one meter long. The whole body was cast from black iron, with dense array patterns engraved on the surface.
As a second-level, he cannot face the pressure of Confucian Saint at close range. Fortunately, the warlock’s favorite is ranged attacks.
The array patterns were highlighted one after another, and the formations engraved on them began to absorb the spiritual power around them. The dark muzzle condensed a fist-sized ball of incandescent light that was constantly collapsed inward.
Using formations to leverage the power of heaven and earth is the best skill of a warlock.
boom!
When it collapses to its extreme, it explodes, and a column of light ejects from the muzzle.
Seeing that the light column was about to hit the supervisor, a formation surrounded by clear light suddenly blocked the front of the trajectory.
The shelling that could severely damage the third-grade warrior hit the formation, like a mud cow entering the sea and disappearing without a trace.
The next second, a blazing column of light shot out from the void behind Xu Pingfeng, swallowing him.
The supervisor used the teleportation formation to return the shelling to him.
Buzz!
The void beside the monitor trembled, and another beam of light shot out, trying to cover his face.
Xu Pingfeng was not swallowed by the light pillar that came from behind. He replicated the methods of surveillance and cured the surveillance with his skills and treated him.
In this way, the white light kept appearing, disappearing, appearing, and disappearing between the master and the apprentice.
Until the supervisor sent it to the Dao Master Hei Lian in the distance, the Black Lotus, who had no premonition of the warrior's crisis, was caught off guard and could only appear in the Taoist sect's Immortal Yang God and tear the shells apart.
At this time, the Dharma image of the Unmoving King finally could not be supported. The Confucian Saint carved a knife to pierce the Qi mask. In the energy storm of the Unmoving King's Dharma image, the knife was pointed at the forehead of the Bodhisattva Kara Tree.
A flash of green light.
puff!The head of the Bodhisattva Gala Tree exploded, and bones and flesh splattered.
His eight-foot-high body relaxed instantly, and he leaned down weakly, falling straight towards the vast earth.
At the same time, a bloody mist broke out in the chest of the steward, and the power of the Confucian Saint was destroying his body.
The supervisor did not worry about his physical condition, nor did he attack Xu Pingfeng and Hei Lian, but turned around and stabbed the carving knife.
A white shadow passed by him.
The white shadow turned into the White Emperor, rolling in a mess, like a wild dog kicked away, with blood spilling in the process.
Xu Pingfeng raised his hand and supported the Baidi in the circular formation to remove the impact force for it.
Woo, woo...
Baidi's blue eyes were filled with madness. A deep wound was cut on its abdomen, which was almost broken and its large intestine hung down.
But it bit a heart in its mouth, monitoring the heart.
Baidi's head was slightly raised, and he didn't even chew it. He swallowed his heart into his abdomen. After a few seconds, the madness in his fierce eyes faded away, his spiritual growth and his rationality was restored.
Bai Di's expression was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that he would recover his rationality in advance.
After pondering for a moment, I understood something and looked at the supervisor with greed.
The supervisor slowly lowered his head and looked at the big hole in his chest, where the heart was missing.
Taking advantage of his illness to kill him... Hei Lian's eyes shot out fierce light, and the Yang God immediately split into four parts, and the four Yang Gods looked different.
A piece of black as ink, with hair like dancing water plants, surrounded by a gauze mist formed by the power of water spirit; a piece of red body, with flame marks engraved on the eyebrows, and hair is burning flames.
One seems to be composed of air flow, which is not very stable. The body sometimes tilts and sometimes lengthens, and will turn into a strong wind at any time.
A covered with stone armor, a burly body, rippling with circles of earth-yellow ripples.
Taoist sect, earth, feng shui, fire, and four major Dharma appearances.
The second-level tribulation period cultivates these four great Dharma forms. After reaching the second-level Great Perfection, the four great Dharma forms are integrated into one and then welcoming the heavenly disaster.
By surviving the heavenly tribulation, the Dharma image and the physical body are perfectly in harmony, and you can achieve the status of a god on land.
Black Lotus should have been the second-level great perfection, but the golden lotus left his body and made him a broken body. Not only was there no hope of overcoming the tribulation, but his combat power even dropped to a level.
The four great Dharma images have no wisdom and are all controlled by black lotus. They can be regarded as puppets and are not afraid of the pressure of Confucian saints.
The supervisor hung in the storage bag around his waist and took the initiative to fly out a porcelain bottle. The cork bounced open and a yellow pill flew into his mouth.
In an instant, his chest was squirming with blood and his heart regenerated.
Although the warlock does not have the ability of a warlock to heal, the warlock can krypton and carry the elixirs of life and death, flesh and bones of life and death.
Wait for the opportunity... Hei Lian silently recalled the Dharma image and chose to wait and see.
You are indeed the gatekeeper!
Baidi laughed. The wound on its abdomen could not heal, and the power of the carving knife eroded its vitality.
On the other hand, after taking the pill, the surveillance officer continued his breath and returned to the peak briefly.
Don't move!
The supervisor raised his hand and moved the Confucian crown.
This time, the phantom of the Confucian Saint also made the same move.
Baidi's body sank and froze in place.
The sergeant took a step forward and stabbed the Confucian Saint in a simple and unpretentious way, just like when dealing with the Gala Tree.
Ziziz, the horns above Baidi's head, a jumping electric arc, and a condensed black light ball.
Thunder and lightning meet between the horns, condense into a dark inner core and an energy ball wrapped in an outer layer of light.
The moment the Religious Saint was stabbed, Bai Emperor tried his best to restore part of his body to control his body, raised his head and horns to greet the carving knife.
The blazing light burst out, and thick electric snakes danced like whips.
The power of water spirit is like a dam breaking a dam, rushing in all directions.
The Confucian Saint carved swords progressed layer by layer, breaking through the impact of two energy storms and stabbing into Baidi's head.
roar……
It roared with a shrill roar.
Even if it is a descendant of gods and demons, it cannot resist the souls of Confucian saints and heroes.
As Bai Emperor was about to follow the footsteps of the Gala tree, a scorching sun suddenly rose in the West.
The souls of the Confucian saints and heroes come back to the world, and the terrible pressure spreads over the sky, like a mountain collapse, like a tsunami, or like a sky swelling.
Because the distance is too close, three people and one beast are equivalent to facing the gaze of the Confucian sage.
Baidi's limbs trembled uncontrollably. It seemed as if it had completely degenerated into a beast, crawling with its back, grinning its teeth, and a demonstrative growl in its throat.
Xu Pingfeng and Hei Lian retreated again and again, and they at the second level did not dare to show off at this moment.
Relying on the magnificent nature of the Vajra Dharma and the defense of the Immortal King Dharma, the most resistant existence in the first level of the realm, Gala Tree Bodhisattva withstands the impact of the waves like a reef.
The soul of the Confucian saint was formed, and a hole was cracked between the eyebrows, and blood flowed.
The body began to slide into the abyss of collapse, which was a price that had to be paid.
He took a step forward, handed it out with a knife in his hand, and the first one to stab him was the Bodhisattva of Gala.
The Confucian saints and heroic souls behind him make synchronous actions, as if they are the most solid backer of the supervisor.
The Bodhisattva of Gala Tree was still motionless, the cassock was vigorously encouraged, the muscles were swelling, and thick blue veins under the skin were prominent.
Although he did not move, the Vajra Dharma image behind him stepped forward and blocked the body of the Bodhisattva Galashu.
The knife was stabbed slowly, as if he was not afraid of the enemy's escape.
The twelve pairs of arms of the Vajra Dharma Image closed forward, and the twenty-four palms made the movement of closing their palms, clamping the supervisor and the carving knife in the palm.
Without moving the Dharma image of the King, sitting cross-legged, behind the Vajra Dharma image, it condenses into a round qi cover, covering the Bodhisattva of the Gala Tree.
Suddenly, the twelve arms of the Vajra Dharma Image began to tremble, as if they could not resist the advance of the carving knife.
boom!
The fire ring behind the Vajra Dharma Image expands, raising dazzling flames.
The trembling twelve arms stabilized again.
But in the next moment, the twenty-four giant palms cracked, followed by the arms and body... the Vajra Technique, known for its defense and combat power, collapsed in an instant.
The energy that was overflowing from the collapse of the Dharma phase rages in all directions, shaking off the sea of clouds below, revealing the vast earth.
The supervisor held the carving knife and stabbed the shield that the unmoved Mingwang Dharma Image was bulging.
Buzz!
At the intersection of the light golden air shield and the engraving knife, the distorted and chaotic energy is sputtered out.
A white light approached the supervisor silently and attacked from behind.
In the blue vertical pupils of Baidi, only beast-like madness remained, without any spirituality.
It suppresses its spirituality, highlighting the madness that the blood of gods and demons is rooted in its bones, thereby offsetting the pressure of the Confucian saints.
The descendants of crazy gods and demons will not be afraid.
In addition, although spirituality is suppressed and no longer used spells, this will not weaken its combat power.The physical bodies of descendants of gods and demons are only stronger than those of martial artists, and their melee fighting ability is extremely terrifying.
The supervisor raised his left hand, hit Ru Guan with a bang, and said slowly:
Back five hundred miles.
The White Emperor, whose fangs were spread out and the striking shape, suddenly disappeared when he was about to come into contact with the supervisor, as if he had never existed.
Of course, this is not because the supervisor has learned the Confucian wording and following the law, but because he uses the power of Confucian champion to perform Confucian magic.
However, without the control of high-quality monks of the same system, the power of the Confucian Crown is limited, and the White Emperor is extremely high, so the supervisor cannot use the power of Confucian Crown to directly attack it.
Because that is destined to be unable to threaten Baidi.
But the characteristics of Confucianism are not in attack, but instinct.
After temporarily kicking Baidi out of the battlefield, the supervisor took another super strong step with his carving knife in his hand.
The air mask supported by the unmoved King Dharma image turned out to be exaggerated.
This is not that the King of Immortality is not strong enough. On the contrary, with the blessing of the Confucian saints and heroes, he has been able to persist until now. The Bodhisattva of Gala Tree is known as the most powerful defense under the super level, and deserves it.
Xu Pingfeng in the distance opened the secret bag and grabbed a huge cannon, nine feet high and one meter long. The whole body was cast from black iron, with dense array patterns engraved on the surface.
As a second-level, he cannot face the pressure of Confucian Saint at close range. Fortunately, the warlock’s favorite is ranged attacks.
The array patterns were highlighted one after another, and the formations engraved on them began to absorb the spiritual power around them. The dark muzzle condensed a fist-sized ball of incandescent light that was constantly collapsed inward.
Using formations to leverage the power of heaven and earth is the best skill of a warlock.
boom!
When it collapses to its extreme, it explodes, and a column of light ejects from the muzzle.
Seeing that the light column was about to hit the supervisor, a formation surrounded by clear light suddenly blocked the front of the trajectory.
The shelling that could severely damage the third-grade warrior hit the formation, like a mud cow entering the sea and disappearing without a trace.
The next second, a blazing column of light shot out from the void behind Xu Pingfeng, swallowing him.
The supervisor used the teleportation formation to return the shelling to him.
Buzz!
The void beside the monitor trembled, and another beam of light shot out, trying to cover his face.
Xu Pingfeng was not swallowed by the light pillar that came from behind. He replicated the methods of surveillance and cured the surveillance with his skills and treated him.
In this way, the white light kept appearing, disappearing, appearing, and disappearing between the master and the apprentice.
Until the supervisor sent it to the Dao Master Hei Lian in the distance, the Black Lotus, who had no premonition of the warrior's crisis, was caught off guard and could only appear in the Taoist sect's Immortal Yang God and tear the shells apart.
At this time, the Dharma image of the Unmoving King finally could not be supported. The Confucian Saint carved a knife to pierce the Qi mask. In the energy storm of the Unmoving King's Dharma image, the knife was pointed at the forehead of the Bodhisattva Kara Tree.
A flash of green light.
puff!The head of the Bodhisattva Gala Tree exploded, and bones and flesh splattered.
His eight-foot-high body relaxed instantly, and he leaned down weakly, falling straight towards the vast earth.
At the same time, a bloody mist broke out in the chest of the steward, and the power of the Confucian Saint was destroying his body.
The supervisor did not worry about his physical condition, nor did he attack Xu Pingfeng and Hei Lian, but turned around and stabbed the carving knife.
A white shadow passed by him.
The white shadow turned into the White Emperor, rolling in a mess, like a wild dog kicked away, with blood spilling in the process.
Xu Pingfeng raised his hand and supported the Baidi in the circular formation to remove the impact force for it.
Woo, woo...
Baidi's blue eyes were filled with madness. A deep wound was cut on its abdomen, which was almost broken and its large intestine hung down.
But it bit a heart in its mouth, monitoring the heart.
Baidi's head was slightly raised, and he didn't even chew it. He swallowed his heart into his abdomen. After a few seconds, the madness in his fierce eyes faded away, his spiritual growth and his rationality was restored.
Bai Di's expression was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that he would recover his rationality in advance.
After pondering for a moment, I understood something and looked at the supervisor with greed.
The supervisor slowly lowered his head and looked at the big hole in his chest, where the heart was missing.
Taking advantage of his illness to kill him... Hei Lian's eyes shot out fierce light, and the Yang God immediately split into four parts, and the four Yang Gods looked different.
A piece of black as ink, with hair like dancing water plants, surrounded by a gauze mist formed by the power of water spirit; a piece of red body, with flame marks engraved on the eyebrows, and hair is burning flames.
One seems to be composed of air flow, which is not very stable. The body sometimes tilts and sometimes lengthens, and will turn into a strong wind at any time.
A covered with stone armor, a burly body, rippling with circles of earth-yellow ripples.
Taoist sect, earth, feng shui, fire, and four major Dharma appearances.
The second-level tribulation period cultivates these four great Dharma forms. After reaching the second-level Great Perfection, the four great Dharma forms are integrated into one and then welcoming the heavenly disaster.
By surviving the heavenly tribulation, the Dharma image and the physical body are perfectly in harmony, and you can achieve the status of a god on land.
Black Lotus should have been the second-level great perfection, but the golden lotus left his body and made him a broken body. Not only was there no hope of overcoming the tribulation, but his combat power even dropped to a level.
The four great Dharma images have no wisdom and are all controlled by black lotus. They can be regarded as puppets and are not afraid of the pressure of Confucian saints.
The supervisor hung in the storage bag around his waist and took the initiative to fly out a porcelain bottle. The cork bounced open and a yellow pill flew into his mouth.
In an instant, his chest was squirming with blood and his heart regenerated.
Although the warlock does not have the ability of a warlock to heal, the warlock can krypton and carry the elixirs of life and death, flesh and bones of life and death.
Wait for the opportunity... Hei Lian silently recalled the Dharma image and chose to wait and see.
You are indeed the gatekeeper!
Baidi laughed. The wound on its abdomen could not heal, and the power of the carving knife eroded its vitality.
On the other hand, after taking the pill, the surveillance officer continued his breath and returned to the peak briefly.
Don't move!
The supervisor raised his hand and moved the Confucian crown.
This time, the phantom of the Confucian Saint also made the same move.
Baidi's body sank and froze in place.
The sergeant took a step forward and stabbed the Confucian Saint in a simple and unpretentious way, just like when dealing with the Gala Tree.
Ziziz, the horns above Baidi's head, a jumping electric arc, and a condensed black light ball.
Thunder and lightning meet between the horns, condense into a dark inner core and an energy ball wrapped in an outer layer of light.
The moment the Religious Saint was stabbed, Bai Emperor tried his best to restore part of his body to control his body, raised his head and horns to greet the carving knife.
The blazing light burst out, and thick electric snakes danced like whips.
The power of water spirit is like a dam breaking a dam, rushing in all directions.
The Confucian Saint carved swords progressed layer by layer, breaking through the impact of two energy storms and stabbing into Baidi's head.
roar……
It roared with a shrill roar.
Even if it is a descendant of gods and demons, it cannot resist the souls of Confucian saints and heroes.
As Bai Emperor was about to follow the footsteps of the Gala tree, a scorching sun suddenly rose in the West.
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