The empress sister is dangerous, I will tear up the saint in anger

"Ancient Buddha..."

The eyes of Holy Buddha Janna were full of horror, and at this moment, he seemed to understand.

A shocking secret was appearing in front of him, and this secret, a holy Buddha, he was not even qualified to know.

that boy.

Who is it?

Why ancient Buddha.

They are all so afraid!

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

……

The ancient Buddha's voice lasted for a quarter of an hour before it stopped, which shows how shocked he was.

On the holy mountain, countless bodhisattvas and arhats looked at the top of the holy mountain in horror.

Holy Mountain, what happened?
"Buzz!"

Finally, the ancient Buddha calmed down.

"Tell me, where is he?"

The deep voice of the ancient Buddha sounded.

"Southern Region, Luojiabao!"

Jana Buddha said quickly.

"Southern Region, Luojiabao?"

In the mouth of the ancient Buddha, the words of the holy Buddha Jana were repeated. On the holy mountain, the atmosphere was extremely oppressive, but at this moment, the holy Buddha Jana knelt on the ground but did not dare to move.

the palm of his hand.

It's all sweat!

He had never seen such a horrible existence on this holy mountain, so out of control.

that boy.

Who is it?

"Don't worry about this matter, remember, don't offend this person, I will go there personally, and Shenchao, they seem to have discovered something, they will come to Zhongzhou, when the time comes, You should know what to say and what not to say!"

The ancient Buddha said indifferently.

"Disciple knows!"

Jana Buddha said quickly.

God wants to come?
This is a big deal!

"Go down!"

The ancient Buddha said lightly.

"Yes Yes!"

Holy Buddha Janna, retreat respectfully.

"Buzz!"

With the departure of the holy Buddha Jana, holy lights rose from the top of the holy mountain.

After a while, an old monk with a kind face appeared. The old monk looked at the sky over the Southern Territory, and his eyes shone with light.

"He is not dead, so the master, is he still alive?"

The ancient Buddha muttered to himself.

moment.

His figure disappeared in a flash!
Holy land of ancient magic.

"What? Even your body is rotten?"

A few old demons were standing in front of the holy demon at this moment. Because of Luo Junlin's holy mantra, the aura on this holy demon's body was much weaker, and his body was completely rotten.

"Humph……"

The Holy Demon's face was a little gloomy.

Rotten body.

Although he could refine it again, it would take a long time, and it would be extremely difficult to temper his body to its original level, not tens of thousands of years.

That's impossible!

"Jie Jie... The ancient Confucian saint appeared and returned..."

"He is back……"

At this moment, on the coffin, countless magic lights surged, and a terrifying aura enveloped the entire abyss.

Several holy demons quickly used their strength to suppress the coffin.

"Who is he?"

The holy demon whose body had been corrupted suddenly asked in a cold voice.

"Holy Devil Xingyun, what are you asking this lunatic for? This lunatic has always spoken insanely. I will just keep him here according to the regulations of the God Dynasty!"

A holy demon hurriedly said.

"Yes, what does this lunatic know?"

"He has been sealed for so many years, his power is dissipating rapidly, and the abyssal power of this abyss is invading. His soul may have been damaged long ago. His words are unbelievable!"

"Unbelievable!"

……

Several holy demons looked at the coffin indifferently.

"Jie Jie... I'm back, I'm back..."

"Devil Emperor Xingtian, pay homage to the Emperor!"

"Meet the Emperor..."

"Hahaha……"

Laughing wildly, in the entire abyss, countless demonic energy was surging.

The nine holy demons exerted countless holy demon powers to suppress them barely.

Scholarly Holy Land.

In the ancestral hall!
"Buzz!"

A Confucian saint appeared in the ancestral hall, and on the ancestral hall, you can see countless portraits of Confucian saints hanging here.

The portraits are a bit worn out, and some are even damaged.

But above, there is a terrifying righteousness.

"Disciple Wang Chong, pay homage to the ancestors!"

I saw the Confucian Venerable suddenly kneeling on the ground, his eyes turned to the eight portraits in front.

In that portrait, there is a person who looks somewhat similar to Wang Chong.

Confucian saint Wang Yangmin.

This is Shuxiang Academy, one of the oldest eight Confucian saints!

And Wang Chong.

What he inherited was Wang Yangmin's Confucian will, but it is a pity that, in the current scholarly holy land, in order to live forever, even he has integrated the way of immortality and cultivated the way of Confucianism and immortality.

Ancient Confucian saints.

Do not cultivate the way of longevity.

They can control thousands of fortunes, control the destiny of a country, control the will of the people, and even saints can fight against the emperor!

No matter what.

In the scholarly holy land, no one is practicing ancient Confucianism or Taoism.

"Buzz!"

On the portrait, it seemed that Daoist Holy Light had risen.

"He is back!"

Wang Chong's voice sounded again.

"Bang bang bang..."

Following Wang Chong's words, not only Wang Yangmin's portrait, but also the other seven portraits, a bright holy light rose at the same time.

The person in the portrait seems to be alive at this moment.

"Stand up for the world!"

"Life for the people!"

"Unlearn the secret knowledge for the saint!"

"Create peace for all generations!"

……

One after another ancient voices sounded, and at that moment, the entire ancestral hall seemed to have turned into an ancient world.

The eight Confucian saints stood proudly, and in front of them, countless ancient and strange beasts came fighting.

But behind them.

But it was peaceful!
"bump!"

Wang Chong's body knelt down on the ground again.

"Heavenly Emperor City!"

moment.

Three words appeared in the void, and at the same time, an ancient scroll floated under the three words.

On the rotating shaft, a vast holy light rose, and Wang Chong quickly caught the rotating shaft.

"Ancestor, do you want me to give this shaft to him?"

"But God Dynasty..."

Wang Chong took a deep breath.

God reigns over all.

If you know.

Thousands of Confucian immortals in the Holy Land will...

"Ugh!"

Sigh.

Wang Chong put away the rotating shaft.

Southern Region.

Rockburg.

"what happened?"

Luojiabao's disciples also felt the crisis at this moment, and in the void, black clouds were overwhelming.

In the black cloud, a vortex of tens of thousands of feet appeared, with destructive forces one after another.

appeared in the vortex.

"It's a holy robbery!"

Tianyin's figure appeared, looking at Jieyun in the sky.

The light in Tianyin's eyes soared.

Holy robbery?

Could it be Brother Junlin's?

Brother King's Landing.

It's time to break through the holy realm!

"how can that be?"

In Tianyin's body, the voice of the source of the curse sounded.

"How could this kid reach the Holy Realm so quickly at the early stage of his cultivation a few days ago? Could it be that this kid devoured the Breaking Saint Pill in order to break through the Holy Realm?"

"But the side effect of breaking the holy pill is huge. Once it is swallowed, it can no longer be improved in the future. This kid can't be so stupid!"

The source of the curse said in surprise.

"To shut up!"

Tianyin said indifferently.

"Hehehe...you don't have to be so nervous, I'm right, if it wasn't for the Devouring Breaking Saint Pill, this kid wouldn't be able to improve his cultivation so fast, even the Supreme Bone and the Ancient Holy Body!"

The source of the curse smiled coquettishly.