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

"This……"

Wang Chong's body trembled, the key to civilized space?The purpose of these three adults from the divine dynasty was not for the Tiandi City, but for the Tiandi City sealed into the civilized space by the eight ancient Confucian saints.

"Three adults, I know this civilized space, but since the fall of the eight ancient Confucian saints, no one has been able to open the civilized space, and naturally, it is impossible to enter!"

"The key to civilized space, how do you say it?"

Wang Chong said in a low voice.

him at the moment.

Forced to calm down.

"Wang Chong, as a sage of the Scholarly Sacred Land, you should also enter the Divine Dynasty to practice according to the logic, but for so many years, you have stayed in the Scholarly Sacred Land and never went to the Divine Dynasty. Why?"

A man stepped forward and said indifferently.

Three people.

Examine Wang Chong.

"My disciple didn't go to Shenchao because he likes to practice purely. There are countless strong people in Shenchao. This disciple thinks that his cultivation is not enough, so he didn't go to Shenchao. I want to wait until his cultivation is advanced, and then..."

"presumptuous!"

"boom!"

Before the dynasty finished speaking, the man shouted angrily.

"boom!"

The powerful sanctuary surged out.

It was directly suppressed on Wang Chong.

Wang Chong practiced Confucianism and Taoism, but it was not ancient Confucianism and Taoism, but Confucianism and immortality. At this moment, he could not rely on the will of the people, and his combat power was far inferior to that of ancient Confucian saints.

And he has limited talent.

His cultivation base has been in the holy realm for a long time, but he is only in the sub-sacred realm of the first level of the holy realm!

his sanctuary.

Only five feet!

But in front of him, several saint realm powerhouses from the god dynasty were much stronger than him, and the unfolding sanctuary was suppressed, and Wang Chong's sanctuary was directly shattered.

"puff!"

Blood gushed out of Wang Chong's mouth.

his body.

Half kneeling on the ground.

"Sir, spare your life!"

Wang Chong said in amazement, the powerhouses of the three great dynasties are all in the third level of the holy realm, and that holy realm is much stronger than his holy realm, and he can't resist at all.

"Hand over the key to the civilized space!"

The man said coldly.

"I I I..."

Wang Chong's body was trembling, but he felt a little reconciled in his heart. No one knew that he stayed in the Holy Land of Scholars because he was one of the Eight Great Confucian Saints and the only descendant of Wang Yangmin.

his mind.

Thinking of the ancient way of Confucianism and sages.

No matter what.

In order to live forever, I can only give up!
The last time the Confucian sages showed their holiness, they left behind a scroll, which is the key to the civilized space. If it is handed over to the people of the Shen Dynasty, it is equivalent to the only will left by the eight Confucian saints in the Tiandi City.

Handed over to the gods.

"Yes, and he..."

As if thinking of something, Wang Chong had hope in his eyes. The boy from the southern region, he would definitely be able to block the three of them, and the key to the civilized space left by the eight Confucian saints was for Luo Junlin.

"Hand over it!"

A woman stepped forward, her eyes were cold and arrogant, she was dressed in a red dress, she was extremely glamorous.

"puff!"

Wang Chong spat out a mouthful of blood again.

"The sage's mantra: My body appeared in Luojiabao in the southern region!"

But right now.

Wang Chong's hoarse voice sounded.

"boom!"

The word came out.

Wang Chong's body.

disappeared immediately.

"gone!"

The eyes of the three powerhouses in the holy realm shone brightly, are they gone?It is the mantra of the sage, and they leave with the mantra of the sage in the sanctuary of their three holy realm triple powerhouses.

Isn't Wang Chong afraid of backlash to death?

"Senior Brother Qi Ming, he seems to be talking about Luojiabao in the Southern Region!"

The woman said indifferently.

"Go to Luojiabao in the Southern Territory, this abandoned land, can it stop me from waiting for three people, I want to see who will give him the courage to let him escape!"

Qi Ming said indifferently.

"go!"

"go!"

The three strong men in the holy realm headed straight to the southern region.

In Luojiabao.

"boom!"

The fairy formation trembled, Wang Chong's body appeared outside the fairy formation, and the moment he appeared, he fell to the ground in embarrassment, and Wang Chong's mouth was full of blood.

on his Eucharist.

can be seen.

Cracks appeared one after another, and the cracks had no tendency to recover under his holy power.

Instead.

It was ripped wider and wider!
Not only that.

At this moment, Wang Chong's holy soul in his body was extremely weak, and his entire holy soul seemed to be torn apart by a powerful force. His holy soul was about to be torn to pieces.

This is backlash.

The mantra of the sage is powerful.

But it needs to bear the backlash. The eight ancient Confucian saints from back then united thousands of Confucian scholars to spread the mantra of the saint. .

There are eight of them.

All fall!

This is the horror of backlash. At this moment, Wang Chong couldn't bear the backlash of that mantra.

"Brother Junlin, you are a strong man in the holy realm!"

Tianyin's voice sounded, and Luo Junlin's eyes flashed brightly, and he took a step forward. Luo Junlin appeared directly outside the Luojiabao. Looking at Wang Chong, Luo Junlin raised his brows. Wang Chong dared to appear in the south area?
And like this.

Undoubtedly, it was too miserable.

"King's Landing... Heavenly Emperor!"

After saying a word, Wang Chong fell to the ground. His breath began to dissipate, but he was holding a scroll in his hand. On the scroll, he could sense a terrifying aura of righteousness coming.

"This is the breath of an ancient Confucian saint!"

Tianyin said hastily.

"Hehehe... The eight ancient Confucian saints have long since fallen. The painting in his hand should be related to the ancient eight Confucian saints, but I don't know who caused him to suffer such a backlash, but he still wants to escape! "

The source of the curse laughed.

"come over!"

Luo Junlin stepped forward and took out the scroll.

Looking at Wang Chong.

Luo Junlin took a deep breath.

next moment.

Luo Junlin opened the scroll directly.

"boom!"

The picture scroll was opened, and a powerful breath rose into the sky. The next moment, in front of Luo Junlin, eight ancient Confucian saints stood proudly, with benevolent smiles on their faces.

in their eyes.

With wisdom.

The eight of them looked at Luo Junlin.

"Meet the Emperor!"

"Meet the Emperor!"

……

The eight people bowed their hands to Luo Junlin at the same time, and Luo Junlin quickly returned the salute. The eight Confucian saints are the chapters of human civilization. They protect the human race and unite the will of the human race, which is admirable.

"Confucian saint!"

In the bewildered eyes of the mountain guard, a little light rose.

"Civilized space!"

"Heavenly Emperor City!"

A Confucian saint stepped forward and said respectfully.

"Heavenly Emperor City!"

The light in Luo Junlin's eyes soared, and Wang Chong came with the portraits of the eight Confucian saints. Did he send them to Tiandi City?Heavenly Emperor City, that is the Heavenly Emperor City that condenses the will of the human race.

That is the belief of the human race!
"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

But at this moment, a powerful aura descended from the sky above Luojiabao. For a moment, three powerful men in the holy realm stood proudly. The three of them looked at Luo Junlin with unparalleled arrogance in their eyes.

"Hand over the things!"

"Otherwise, die!"

Qi Ming said coldly, he didn't know that Luo Junlin in front of him was the Heavenly Emperor back then, but as a third-level powerhouse of the Holy Realm of the God Dynasty, he was invincible in this area.