The Human Emperor

The first thousand eight hundred and forty-four chapters [plus two more! 】

This is not from Li Junyi's own strength, but from the strength of Confucius and the Confucianism, including the power of the Confucianism and Taoist leaders.

"Hey!"

In the blink of an eye, this force is one and the other is overwhelming. The brakes of the king rushed, and they were hit hard.

"Wang Chong, take the move!"

Li Jun's cold voice is like a thunder swaying over the entire martial arts field, bang, electric light stone, Li Junyu above the head, the world roars, a huge high-level space instantly opens.

This high-level energy space is completely different from the energy space in the micro-environment. When the space opens, the heavens and the earth echoes the sounds of all the sings, and the infinite texts and scrolls are constantly appearing in the void around Li Junxi. It disappeared and disappeared.

At the same time, in the depth of the high-level energy space, a milky white energy, grand, vast, filled with the power of the sun to the Gang, poured from the inside, like the Jianghai general into the body of Li Junxi.

"Hey!"

In the light stone fire, only heard a horrible dragon, Li Junxi thought of a move, and instantly pulled out the holy sword on the left waist.

The cold light flashed, and a magnificent sword burst out, together with the majestic energy in the high-level space of Li Junyi's head, went along with Wang Chong.

That sword surpassed the electro-optical light, and it also surpassed the thinking. The sword was smashed, and almost instantly passed through a lot of voids and fell to the top of Wang Chong.

Sword gas is passing, leaving a dozens of white sword marks in the void!

This is the sword of the sacred sect, and the strongest sword of the Confucianism. It combines the two saints of the crown of Confucius and the sword of Haoran. At this moment, Li Junyi has already reached the most powerful leader of the entire Confucianism. The list.

boom!

Wang Chong’s pupils shrank, and the massive amount of suffocating suffocation from his body poured into the sword of Da Luo Xian.

In the face of Li Junhao's strong sword, Wang Chong did not choose to retreat, but gathered all the power and forcibly confronted.

Bang, two swords in the air, a horrible temper broke out from between the two, sweeping the Quartet. In the face of Li Junyi's use of a sword of the crown of Confucius, the moment of the fall of the holy sword, Wang Chong was shaken back by more than ten feet by the power of Pei Mo.

"Wang Ye!"

"The son!"

......

On the west side of the military field, Li Yiye, Gong Yuxiang and others suddenly couldn’t help but exclaimed, and they all changed their faces.

Li Junyi’s sword is so powerful that he holds two pieces of saints, and each one is an ancient implement with thousands of years of history. Everyone follows Wang Chong’s side for so long, and he sees his age for the first time. Someone in the person can repel Wang Chong in front.

"The situation is not good. Confucius's crown of Confucius is too strong. If this continues, Wang Ye can't resist it. Not only that, you may not find that Li Junxi's mental power is now stronger than Wang Ye, with this hole. The crown of the Holy, he is not only the power over the prince, but also the mental power has a great impact on the prince.

"Not good, Li Junyi has shot again!"

......

Accompanied by the voices of the people, Li Junyi did not hesitate in the performance of the martial arts field. The body suddenly disappeared like a ghost, and once again, a sword smashed toward Wang Chong.

Bang, the sword fell, and a crack of hundreds of feet was thrown on the martial arts field, but this time Wang Chong did not fight with him, but with the help of the big emptiness, the danger was avoided. hit.

"It's useless, Wang Chong, the crown of the top of the hole is the first holy thing of our Confucianism. It is the crown cap of the Confucius of the Confucius. All the saints have words. People can't be undressed. Wang Chong, you are killing the heart, killing more than any major in any era."

"In the pre-Qin period, Baiqi was called the general of the generals. Qin Zhao Changping won a battle, killing 400,000 people. Later generations called him a god-killing. You killed 400,000 people in the southwest. Spreading the plague on the Uszong Plateau, it is difficult to count. The battle of Khorasan is to chase after the north and kill millions. Baiqi will be eclipsed by you!"

"You are the real murderer! This crown of saints is used to restrain the bloodthirsty militants of your military."

Li Junxi’s voice is not ill, and echoes in the entire performance field.

Although the attack was flashed by Wang Chong, Li Junyi was calm and did not seem to worry.

"Now I will come to an end to this battle between us!"

Li Junxi’s voice is indifferent and grand, like the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu.

boom!

Li Junxi’s voice just fell, in the midair, the light and shadow changed, and a majestic awe-inspiring rushed from the crown of Confucius at the top of Li Junyi’s head.

At the same time, in the void around Li Junyi, a phantom of respecting the sons suddenly emerged. One of the esteemed Confucian monarchs was sacred, and the hand held the scrolls. The atmosphere was majestic and upright.

Under the blessing of the illusions of the sons, Li Junxi’s breath suddenly rose.

boom!

Seeing this scene, all the Confucian scholars around the four, the great Confucianism all stood up, and each one was very excited. Now it is the prosperous world of martial arts, but it is the end of Confucianism. After the Spring and Autumn Period, the sons disappeared. There have never been any Confucian and Taoist sages like Zhuzi.

Although "Zhu Zi" is also known as "child", this word is a respected name of the people, and there are still many gaps with the "children" of "the sons."

Only by Li Junyi being able to summon the illusion of the sons, he is enough to rank among the top leaders of Confucianism.

"It's incredible. This Li Junyi has been promoted to an incredible level with the help of the martial art. He is now the real blessing of the various sons. This battle of the alien king wants to overcome him."

The miracle revealed by the crown of Confucius is also a great shock and shock to all the warriors present.

However, the changes in the field are far more than this. As the power of the crown of Confucius is constantly displayed by Li Junxi and inspired to the peak, the chanting and reading of Confucian sages are endless, but these Confucian The traces are somewhat different from those in the classics.

In the eyes of everyone, in the hands of the priests around Li Junxi, the book of Confucianism and Taoism suddenly appeared a little bit of blood, showing the pattern of a sword and the image of countless battlefield killings.

Seeing this scene, in all directions, the crowd suddenly lost.

"The bequest of Confucius, the legacy of the philosophers, is to eliminate all the swordsmen of the world, to calm all the wars in the world forever, in exchange for the peace of the world, Wang Chong, your hands are covered with blood, destined to be ridiculed by all the saints Hey, accept the sacred sacred sages of Dacheng and the sages!"

There is a vast wind between the heavens and the earth, and the milky white is full of vitality. It is like a sea of ​​smoke, filled the world, and completely engulfs Li Junxi’s body shape. Only the cold and grand voice echoed between heaven and earth.

In the strong awe-inspiring spirit, no one saw it. Li Junxi was white and snowy, and his face was awkward. His finger was a little bit, and Wang Chong, who was opposite to the moment, launched the most powerful ability of the Confucius.

Bang!

In the electric light stone fire, there was a thunder and thunder over the martial arts field. In an instant, it was even more blazing than the sun. It turned into a shocking light column, violently falling from the sky, and instantly blasted Wang Chong on the ground. Wang Chong’s ability is completely unavoidable.

Not only that, but if you look closely, you will find that in the huge awe-inspiring pillars, there are countless tiny words, sacred sages, historical episodes..., all the words spoken by these sages, or the classics, all turned into Thousands of small texts were incorporated into the beam of light, pouring down like a waterfall, and rushing into Wang Chong.

The words of the sages of the sages entered the body of Wang Chong, and immediately burst out and rushed to Wang Chong's limbs and all the veins.

Hey!

At the beginning of the millennium, Wang Chong felt the danger and shrank all his mental strength, protecting his mind, heart and heart and lungs.

The spirit of Wang Chong's majestic spirit is as solid as a layer of hard shields, resisting the power of Confucianism and Taoism that is difficult to diminish from the sky.

Wang Chong's reaction has been very fast, but unfortunately, compared with this mysterious Confucianism and Taoism, it is still a slow step. Hey, like a broken glass, Wang Chongjing is like a real bodyguard, and he is instantly powerful. The power shattered. At the same time, under the influence of a mysterious force, Wang Chong’s body was in a disordered atmosphere and shook sharply.

The power that originally entered the micro-environment quickly weakened the seal under the influence of this Confucianism.

"not good!"

Wang Chong’s heart sank and his face suddenly changed. At this time, he was not confronted by Li Junyi. It is the power of the Confucianists, and Wang Chong is equal to indirectly confronting the Confucianists!

Without any hesitation, Wang Chong quickly mobilized his body into a micro-level force to fight against that force.

But at this time, an extremely dangerous feeling came from the heart.

Wang Chong’s heart glimpsed, and there was no time to think about it. Wang Chong quickly sang a big emptiness, a flashing, and quickly appeared in dozens of places.

Bang, and just behind Wang Chong, where he was originally standing, a milky white sword that was even brighter than the sun was magnificent, with a tendency to open up the sky, and the shackles fell to the place where Wang Chong originally stood.

"Pity!"

On the edge of the martial arts field, swordsmen, white girls and other people, seeing the situation can not help but secretly wrist.

"Wang Chong is really too embarrassed. Every time the son is about to hit him, he is always flashed by him."

"He can't escape! The power of the crown of Confucius will become stronger and stronger with time and his resistance, and it will grow geometrically. The crown of Confucius is the last means for Confucianism to deal with those soldiers, and The power of the seal can never be reversed."

"The killing of him is so heavy. The lives of millions of people are lost in his hands. The strength of the restraint of Kong Sheng on him is only more powerful than the other military commanders in the history of Datang! This war, the son Must win!"

On the edge of the martial arts field, Song Lao’s robes suddenly opened up. His long hair fluttered and his eyes were superb, showing a strong confidence.