Library of Heaven’s Path

Although I have not seen the statue of Ziyuan Ancient St., it does not mean that I don’t know anything about the ancient sacred name.

As the first pro-consultant of Confucius, his strength may not be as good as pleading for ancient saints, but virtues, minors, the inheritance of the Confucius cultivation system, and the establishment of many professions in the mainland are absolutely admirable. Surrender for it.

The corpse in front of the eye did not plead with the ancient sacred body to be so sharp, with sharpness, but like the sea, it can accommodate hundreds of rivers, maintain the array, and let the powerful mercury power spread at all.

The Confucius has a 72-year-old sage. You can do this. I am afraid that only this master!

plus the blood of Yan Qing Gu Sheng, spread to the inside, continue to nourish this body, without guessing, can understand, who is it.

"The body of the ancient sacred priest, pleading for the body of the ancient saint"

The hangs are cold.

The two ancient holy names, the name resounded through the heavens and the earth, thought that they had left the mainland with the Confucius, and they could not think of it. The bodies were displayed here and never left.

"Sacrifice!"

Being shocked, Yan Qing Gu Sheng in the air shouted, and then the body cracked like a porcelain, countless blood, splashed from the blood vessels, and quickly rushed to the body in the coffin.

The blood is absorbed, the body becomes softer, and it seems to be alive at any time. Not only that, but the strength has become stronger. Before that, some of the swaying seals became more stable under the blessing of these forces.

"Yan Qing Gu Sheng is a descendant of Zi Yuan Gu Sheng, who has his blood heritage in the body. In doing so, he wants to continue to maintain the power of the ancient saints, so that the seal will not collapse."

Zhang Hang finally understood.

It’s no wonder that this Yan Qing Gu Sheng, said with a voice that he wants to sacrifice.

The heart is his ancestor, nourished by the blood of the younger generation, and can be stabilized again.

As for Kong Shiyao, who has the blood of Confucius, it should have an excellent effect on the body of Ziyuan Gusheng, even stronger than Yanqing Gusheng.

"Surely stable"

See the blood infusion, the seal is gradually stable, the breath that will be oppressed at any time, slowly decaying, Yan Qing Gu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the blood has been consumed almost, and some can't hold it. He will fall from the air at any time and completely lose his life.

The banned Kong Shiyao saw this scene, his eyes filled with tears, and he kept shaking his head, but he could not move.

Yan Xue also clenched his fists.

Rumble!

At this time, the change suddenly occurred.

Seeing the infusion of blood, the ancient corpse of Ziyuan is getting stronger and stronger, and the seal will be completely consolidated soon. Suddenly, a huge palm is stretched out from the crack.

This scene, and the original Chen Linghuang sacrificed to the heavens, the gods are somewhat similar to the world.

Call!

Extending the palm of your hand, gently pinching in the air, Yan Qing Gu Sheng, who was instilling blood into the ancient body of Ziyuan, was immediately hit hard, could no longer bear it, and fell straight from the air, heavy He fell to the ground.

Hey! puff! puff!

The many ancient saints who helped him around him also spurted blood and fell to the ground one by one.

"Crushing Void Strong"

The hanging face is sinking.

The master of this palm, the strength of the person who died before the book of Heavenly Tao, seems to be strong.

There is no altar call, and it will rush over the space.

Do you seal the world over there, exactly what he wants to go to?

Unexpectedly, the palms of the air continued to slap, and the seal that had just been reinforced, under the impact of power, became crumbling, seemingly worse than before.

"Fast block!"

I didn’t expect that I’m going to do it right now, suddenly there is such a palm, Yan Qing Gu Sheng can’t take it back, and screaming, once again rushing into the air, while the wrist is turned over, a long knife, facing the big hand It fell down.

He knows that if he wants to continue to seal, he must smash this palm and even kill his master.

No, there is no other way.

"Hey!"

Feeling his killing, the master of the palm, five fingers open, gently pinch.

The sharp knife is pinched at the fingertips, like a snake that has been caught seven inches. No matter how you struggle, there is no way.

"Let's go together!"

Other ancient saints also understand the seriousness of the situation, and they don’t care much about it.

Several ancient saints shot at the same time, before the unstable world, another crack appeared, countless black flames, falling down from the air, blink of an eye, the high platform seems to become a **** on earth.

"Yan Xue, let me go, or everyone will die!"

The body kept shaking, and Kong Shiyao looked at the young man in front of him.

"I"

Yan Xue’s face is a bit distorted, and his heart is full of struggles.

"Hurry up, otherwise, the foundation of tens of thousands of years will be destroyed"

Seeing his hesitation, Kong Shiyao’s face turned red.

"Good!"

Knowing that the situation is critical, and not releasing it. Once the ancestors and many ancient saints have fallen, the seal can no longer hold on, and the Kunxu realm will indeed be destroyed, and the fingers will continue to go.

Yan Xue’s cultivation, although it is only a perfection of immortality, but the seal is left by the ancestors of the ancient ancestral temple, the same roots, and it is not complicated to solve.

Soon, the light flashed, and the power that was confined around Kong Shiyao disappeared without a trace.

"Hey!"

A sigh of relief, Kong Shiyao's eyebrows slammed up, and the whole portrait activated the blood, and the powerful atmosphere of the blink of an eye rushed out.

The body swayed into the air, and a long sword in the palm of your hand suddenly appeared, and stabbed the palm of your hand straight.

"Good!"

Looking this scene in his eyes, his eyes hang up.

As with Guess, the Kong Shiyao seems to be young and not very high, but the combat power is undeniably strong.

It’s almost the same as yourself, and it’s comparable to a **** rebirth.

Of course, her sword is also very powerful. Compared with the keel gun, it is only strong and weak, and the two are superimposed, so that it can exert a powerful fighting power comparable to the peak of bloodshed.

Hey!

Swords fall on the palm of your hand, sparking countless sparks.

Kong Shiyao is not discouraged and continues to fall.

"I don't know how to live!"

The master of the palm, see the little squat of the lower bound, dare to do it to him, the sound of roaring sounded, and he slammed.

Hey!

Kong Shiyao was hit, and flew out, falling heavily on the ground, and the blood in his mouth overflowed.

The broken void and the **** rebirth, although the same as the ancient holy, the gap is too big. When Zhang Suhang and the people joined hands, it is not the opponent of the "spirit", you can see.

Not at all in the same breath.

Hey!

One finger bombed Feikong Shiyao, the shocked Yan Qing Gu Sheng and others could not lean forward, the palms slammed, and the sound of a koi tearing sounded, the unstable air cracks became bigger, another The palm of the hand came out, followed by a huge head.

This person, like the original "spirit", intends to come in from another world.