Protector of the Country Dragon Emperor

Fairy Zhuohua was furious.

This was a great humiliation to her and a trample on her character.

How could she hold back?

The path of Confucianism has taught her to uphold filial piety, brotherhood, loyalty, trust, etiquette, righteousness, integrity, and shame. However, Lu Shihong's words not only insulted her, but also insulted all the saints in Confucianism and Taoism.

"Shh-"

Zhuo Hua drew his sword.

"Lu Shihong, I, Zhuo Hua, will fight you to a life and death duel. Only the winner can step off the ring." Zhuo Hua pointed his sword at Lu Shihong and said sternly. The aura on his body was also rising rapidly, and there were circles of milky white aura. , which made her whole person extremely holy. The wonderful sounds of the great avenue were heard around her, and the saint's reading voice was catchy. All kinds of strange images appeared in this world. White light rose into the sky. A statue of a saint slowly condensed and stood tall. sky.

This scene was seen by many people in Baisheng Pavilion.

"That's... the statue of the Confucian saint!"

"Which senior in Confucianism and Taoism is displaying great supernatural powers?"

"Who else could there be? The only one left in the Baisheng Pavilion, Immortal Master Zhuo Hua, has such strength."

"Immortal Zhuo Hua, I see. Looking at this saint statue, it's not simple...I actually have the urge to pulse with blood and leave my body. Can this saint statue cause such a great soul resonance?"

On a certain mountain peak, two masters were discussing the Tao. When they saw such a vision in the sky, they all looked over.

An old man with white hair and beard said with a smile: "It seems that Junior Sister Zhuohua is expected to break through the barrier between heaven and man this time and step into the ranks of true saints. After many years, Confucianism and Taoism have produced another saint. I, the Hundred Saint Pavilion, will be the great one." Give a banquet and celebrate it for seven days and seven nights.”

After a pause, his expression suddenly changed: "Not good!"

Another person also spoke immediately: "The saint is glaring with anger and murderous intent. I'm afraid Junior Sister Zhuohua is in trouble. Let's go and take a look."

The two of them immediately turned away and headed towards Rudao Peak.

At the same time, there were several figures rising into the sky.

Dongfuzhong.

Lu Shihong glanced at Zhuo Hua's vision and said, "Zhuo Hua, do you think it will be useful to make such a noise so that everyone in Baisheng Pavilion can see it? I tell you, everything is in vain. Yes, in the face of absolute strength, these are all insignificant matters. If you can't give me a satisfactory answer today, you Rudao Peak will cease to exist."

Zhuo Hua stared at him: "A life and death duel, do you dare?"

Lu Shihong smiled contemptuously.

The next second, his aura suddenly released.

"Boom--"

A statue of a saint also appears behind him.

This one soared into the sky, taller, bigger, and more physical.

The people in Baisheng Pavilion were shocked again.

Two saints actually appeared.

And confront each other.

This is fun. There is actually a conflict between two strong men who have touched the Saint Realm. This is going to be a peerless war! Such a grand event has not happened in Baisheng Pavilion for a long time.

This time it was not just the seniors with high status who saw that something was wrong.

Even some disciples rushed over.

Such opportunities are very rare and are very useful for understanding the way of saints.

It's such a pity that I missed it.

At this time, Zhuo Hua frowned when he saw the saint aura erupting from Lu Shihong and said, "You have actually reached the quasi-saint realm."

Lu Shihong laughed and said: "How about it? Do you still want to fight to the death with me?"

Zhuohua's white dress fluttered, and her face returned to calmness: "Why don't you dare?"

Wang Hongluan immediately said: "Master, no duel."

She naturally knew that a quasi-sage was much higher than a half-step saint.

This is infinitely close to being a saint.

What's more, the fighting power of Confucianism and Taoism is indeed a bit weak in front of Hua Taoism. The master is not Lu Shihong's opponent. If she really participates in a life-and-death duel, her master will die in the ring; Zhuohua's opponent She was fine and she couldn't watch her die.

Zhuo Hua smiled faintly and said: "How great is it to die! A gentleman is resting, but a villain is lying low."

Wang Hongluan said: "Master, it's not worth it! I don't deserve to let you do this."

Zhuohua said: "Hongluan, you don't need to say more, just do what the master just told you."

Lu Shihong looked at Wang Hongluan and snorted coldly: "You want her to run away? Do you think it's possible? Since I, Lu Shihong, am here, how can I let you go?"

Zhuohua frowned and was speechless.

He stabbed Lu Shihong directly with his sword.

Her speed is as fast as light and electricity.

As she moved, the saint in the sky also moved at the same time. It didn't have a sword in its hand, but it could wield a Confucian sword. With the saint's roar, a sword pierced the forehead of another saint.

Lu Shihong's paintings of Taoist saints also emit the charm of the Taoist saint.

The thick brush and ink painting appears directly in front of you.

He actually completed a giant shield painting in an instant.

When the painting was formed, the shield changed from false to real, blocking the sword of the Confucian and Taoist saint.

And it also erupted with a shocking sound.

Above the Baisheng Pavilion, the power of the splashing sky turned into a series of killing lights, which fell in other places, leaving sword marks on the mountainside, attic, and flat ground.

Some unlucky guys were even injured by these killing awns.

"Boom boom-"

The two saints fought against each other more than ten times in a row.

It was as if the earth was shaking, the mountains were shaking, and the sand and rocks were flying.

And their fighting methods are also very strange. Every time the Confucian and Taoist saints make a move, they have a wonderful text that is shocking, and there is a holy will coming, and the light is dazzling; but the painting and Taoist saints use their swords to deviate, and their fighting methods are weird. They can summon whatever they draw. At first it made a shield, then a rope, and then it drew a mirror... There were more and more things, and then it drew a sea of ​​people.

In the sky, there are densely packed figures.

If this continues, Baisheng Pavilion will be demolished.

"stop!"

Finally, a peak master level expert came forward and stopped the fight between the two.

At this time, a battle between Zhuo Hua and Lu Shihong was also taking place. Zhuo Hua suffered a slight loss. There were wounds on his arms and the back of his hands. A white dress was torn and one sleeve was missing. Revealing white, smooth and tender skin.

"Shhhh-"

Five figures landed at the entrance of Wang Hongluan's cave.

The leader was none other than Zhuge Xiangtian of Shisheng Peak.

"Junior Sister Zhuohua, Junior Brother Lu, what are you doing? Private fights are prohibited in Baisheng Pavilion. Have you forgotten this sect rule?" Zhuge Xiangtian said loudly.

When Zhuo Hua saw him, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Brother Zhuge, Lu Shihong came to provoke me for no reason, uttered dirty words, and insulted me and my disciples. Even if Zhuo Hua is not as good as him, he will draw his sword angrily and cleanse himself." reputation!"

Zhuge Xiangtian looked at Lu Shihong: "Junior Brother Lu, what is your reason for this?"

Lu Shihong was not afraid at all. He immediately talked about the disappearance of his disciple Xijie, and finally said: "I didn't come here to make things difficult for Junior Sister Zhuo Hua, but my disciple disappeared here. I came to find this female disciple, no problem. Right? Besides, I have reason to suspect that my disciple has been killed here, but his soul has been detained. This Wang Hongluan has just entered the door, so there is no guarantee that he has any ulterior secrets, so I want to search her body. Purple Mansion and Sea of ​​Consciousness.”

Zhuo Hua said angrily: "You are simply arrogant."

Lu Shihong said: "If the search fails, I am willing to use a semi-artifact to compensate her."

When Wang Hongluan heard this, his whole body trembled.

If she does this, not only will it be humiliating to her, but all her secrets will be exposed.

She flatly refused: "Impossible! Unless, I die!"