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Chapter 726 Sunrise in the West

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    After the indifferent eyes manifested, Qing Qi then outlined the outline of the figure. Suddenly, a strong wind swept over, and the robe suddenly fluttered. The image of a Confucian scholar with fluttering sleeves appeared in front of Xu Pingfeng and others.

    The souls of Confucian saints and heroes reappeared in the world, and the terrifying coercion descended overwhelmingly, like landslides, tsunamis, and the sky.

    Due to the close distance, three people and one beast are equivalent to facing the gaze of Confucian saints.

    Baidi's limbs trembled uncontrollably, as if he had completely degenerated into a beast, he crawled on his back, bared his teeth, and let out a low growl like a demonstration from his throat.

    Xu Pingfeng and Hei Lian retreated again and again, they who were in the second rank did not dare to be brave at this moment.

    Relying on the arrogance of Vajra Dharma and the defense of Fudo Mingwang Dharma, Gala Tree Bodhisattva, as the most resistant existence in the first-grade realm, resisted the impact of waves like a rock.

    The Confucian saint's heroic soul took shape, Jianzheng's eyebrows were split open, and blood flowed.

    The physical body began to slide into the abyss of collapse, this is the price that must be paid.

    He took a step forward, held out the carving knife in his hand, and first stabbed at the Bodhisattva Gala Tree.

    The Confucian saints and heroic souls behind him made synchronized movements, as if they were the most solid backing for Jianzheng.

    The Gala Tree Bodhisattva stood still, his cassock was vigorously encouraged, the muscles all over his body swelled, and the thick veins under the skin stood out.

    Although he didn't move, the Vajra Dharma figure behind him stepped forward and blocked the body of Bodhisattva Gala Tree.

    The carving knife stabbed unhurriedly, as if not afraid of the enemy's escape.

    The twelve pairs of arms of the Vajra Appearance folded forward, and the twenty-four palms made a palm-to-hand movement, holding the Jianzheng and the carving knife in the palms.

    Do not move the Dharma image of Ming Wang, sit cross-legged in the seal, and behind the Vajra Dharma image, condense into a circular air shield, covering the Gala Tree Bodhisattva in it.

    Suddenly, the twelve pairs of arms of Vajra Buddha began to tremble, as if unable to withstand the onslaught of the carving knife.

    "Boom!"

    The ring of fire on the back of King Kong's Dharma Xiang's head swelled, bursting into dazzling flames.

    Twelve pairs of trembling arms stabilized again.

    But at the next moment, first the twenty-four giant palms were cracked, then the arms, the body The Vajra Faxiang, known for its defense and combat power, collapsed inch by inch.

    The energy released from the collapse of the Dharma raged in all directions, breaking away the sea of ??clouds below, exposing the vast land.

    Jianzheng held the carving knife, and still stabbed at the bulging shield of Fudo Mingwang Dharmaxiang without haste.  .

    Buzz!

    Distorted and chaotic energy sputters from the junction of the light golden gas mask and the carving knife.

    A ray of white light approached the prison silently and attacked from behind.

    In Baidi's azure vertical pupils, there was only beast-like madness left, without any spirituality.

    It suppresses one's own spirituality, highlighting the madness rooted in the blood of gods and demons, so as to offset the coercion of Confucian saints.

    Crazy descendants of gods and demons will not be afraid.

    In addition, although spirituality has been suppressed and spells can no longer be used, this does not weaken its combat power.  The physique of the descendants of gods and demons is only stronger than martial arts, and their ability to fight in close combat is extremely terrifying.

    The supervisor raised his left hand, hit the Confucian crown with a "snap", and said slowly:

    "Go back five hundred miles."

    The Baidi, who opened his fangs and made a pounce, suddenly disappeared the moment he was about to touch the prison, as if he had never existed.

    This is of course not that Jianzheng has learned the Confucian way of speaking, but is using the power of the Confucian crown to perform Confucian magic.

    However, without the control of high-ranking monks of the same system, the power of the Confucian Crown is limited, and the White Emperor's rank is extremely high, so Jianzheng cannot use the power of the Confucian Crown to directly attack it.

    Because that is destined to be unable to threaten Baidi.

    However, the characteristic instinct of Confucianism is not attacking, but the words "fancy show".

    After temporarily kicking Baidi out of the battlefield, Jianzheng took another powerful step with a carving knife in his hand.

    The air shield propped up by Fudo Mingwang Faxiang collapsed exaggeratedly.

    It's not that Fudo Mingwang is not strong enough, on the contrary, under the blessing of Confucian sages and heroic souls, he can persevere until now. Jia Luoshu Bodhisattva is known as the strongest defense under the super grade, and he deserves his name.

    Xu Pingfeng in the distance opened the kit and grabbed a huge cannon, nine feet high and one foot long barrel. The whole body was cast from black iron, with dense patterns engraved on the surface.

    As a second-rank man, he couldn't face the coercion of Confucian saints at close range. Fortunately, warlocks like long-range attacks the most.

    One after another, the formation patterns brightened one after another, and the formations engraved on them began to absorb the surrounding spiritual power, and the dark muzzle condensed a ray of light., flick the Confucian crown.

    This time, the phantom of the Confucian saint also made the same movement.

    Baidi's body sank and he froze in place.

    Jianzheng took a step forward, unpretentiously stabbing out the Confucian sage carving knife, just like he did to the Gala tree just now.

    Zizizi, the horns on the top of Baidi's head, one is a dancing electric arc, and the other is condensing a black light group.

    The thunder and lightning and the water spirit meet between the horns, condensing into an energy group with a dark core and an outer layer of electric light.

    The moment the Confucian sage's carving knife stabbed at him, Baidi tried his best to regain control of part of his body, raised his head, and his horns gave way to the carving knife.

    Fierce rays of light erupted, and thick electric snakes fluttered like whips.

    The power of the water spirit is like a broken dam, rushing in all directions.

    The Confucian saint's carving knife advanced layer by layer, breaking through the impact of the two energy storms, and piercing Baidi's head.

    "Roar¡­¡­"

    It let out a mournful roar.

    Even if they are descendants of gods and demons, they cannot resist Confucian saints and heroic souls.

    Seeing that Baidi was about to follow in the footsteps of the Jialuo tree, a scorching sun suddenly rose in the west

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