The imperial master of the Great Qin Dynasty taught three thousand ghost-backed Confucian scholars

Boom, boom, boom!

The sky was full of firelight, and one after another cannonballs and aura cannons blew up what should have been a beautiful morning.

Rockets whistled away, and the momentum and destruction were terrifying.

Every time a rocket falls, a cloud of white smoke rises.

Then the surroundings will turn black, and there will be no grass.

Three thousand rockets, each of which is as powerful as a third-order martial artist's single blow, is a huge number of victories at this time.

Qi fired towards the giant palm, and it had an amazing effect.

There were also thirty-six Tiangang mecha comparable to the aura cannon of a fourth-order martial artist's one-shot attack, and the terrifying momentum shocked all the Buddhist disciples.

In front of Fusu and the others, the giant palm of the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand was instantly annihilated by the strong firepower of Confucianism and Taoism.

All that remained was a buzzing ringing sound in everyone's ears.

Maitreya's face changed dramatically when he saw this, and his smiling face almost froze, but he was naturally not afraid.

As a fifth-order martial artist, he was already one of the few masters in the world.

Even if the crowd is extraordinary, they can't actually do him much harm.

But this scene still shocked him too much, a group of low-level martial artists who were only one or two orders were able to break up the Buddha Kingdom in his palm.

You must know that his blow cannot be blocked by a fifth-order martial artist.

Even dozens of fourth-order martial artists would be severely injured or even killed.

Then the only explanation was that the power of these metal monsters and the black holes on their shoulders was stronger than the combined strike of dozens of fourth-order martial artists.

The relics of the Buddha are about to jump out.

Nobody told me that there were weapons like this in the world,

and it seemed that even ordinary people could use them.

If thousands of Confucian and Taoist mecha or tens of thousands of people carrying bazookas appeared at the same time, would he be able

to stop it? The answer was that he definitely couldn't stop it, and there was no other way but to run.

What about the Great Lei Yin Temple?

Maitreya had a lot of thoughts, but in fact, it was impossible for thousands of Confucian and Taoist mecha to appear, and it would take too long to accumulate.

The cost and craftsmanship of this thing are too complicated.

Even if the materials are sufficient, all the Confucian and Taoist disciples participate in the construction, and they can only build less than 100 planes a year.

But it was still easy to build tens of thousands of bazookas, and it could be made in a few days.

At this time, the figure of the four Fusu people exploded, and the three thousand bricks also turned into a giant sword under his control.

His aura surged, and the German word on it shone with golden light.

The name of the sword is virtue, and Confucianism and Taoism have always used virtue to convince people!

Maitreya folded his hands and shook his head and sighed.

Even if there are tens of thousands of bazookas, it will be a matter for the future.

At this time, although everyone worked together to block his blow, they were still like ants in front of him.

His eyes were closed, and the Sanskrit voice was chanted softly in his mouth, turning into a series of Buddhist texts with incomparable meanings.

Tianming's eyes were solemn, and the realm of conformism opened again.

As the aura continued to pour in, the inky realm turned into an inky realm wall in front of him.

And this is already the extent that Tianming has been able to do so far.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been desperately cultivating in fear of being beaten by Kong Chen for half a month, he would still only be able to stretch out an inch at most.

Xiang Shaoyu and Star Soul also flew over at this time.

The Star Soul glanced at Tianming and his Confucianist Sword Domain, his eyes full of disdain.

I saw that with a wave of his big sleeve, a Xuanwu armor in his sleeve flew out.

The aura poured in, and the Xuanwu armor also became several times larger at this time, blocking in front of everyone.

Seeing everyone's strange eyes looking at the veil on their faces, Xing Soul didn't care, but said arrogantly.

"Don't be envious, as long as my aura is not exhausted, I can be invincible, even Kong Chen's bricks can't be broken.

"If he still has that giant palm-like attack, it would be a minor problem to have you all deliver spiritual energy together.

Saying that, Xing Soul casually looked at the small bag on his waist, which contained the spirit stones he had saved in the Peacock Dynasty during his time of robbery.

No, in the words of Confucianism and Taoism, it is a gentleman's love for spiritual stones, and there is a way to take it.

It's all prepared for Kong Chen, and he won't use it until the moment of crisis.

At this moment, Maitreya's hands were facing upward, and the Buddha light realm around him was restrained.

Then there was a bang, and a huge footprint came out of nowhere and stepped heavily on the ground, shaking the sky for a while.

After a few breaths, a huge golden Buddha statue appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Not only the Confucian and Taoist disciples were shocked, but even the Buddhist disciples were equally shocked.

I saw that the Buddha statue was six feet tall, with three heads and six arms, and was covered in golden light.

Star Soul swallowed his saliva, and without hesitation, he slapped the spirit stone bag on his waist, and the spirit stone turned into powder, and the rich spiritual energy began to escape and pour into the Xuanwu Armor.

Fusu was also shocked when he saw this, just the power of the kick of Zhangliu's golden body was terrifying enough.

Such a blow was definitely not something that a fourth-order martial artist could resist.

Fusu immediately ordered: "All the spirit stones are shattered and imported into the Xuanwu Armor." At

this time, Zhang Liujin's body pressed his palm towards Fusu and the others, and a golden handprint flew out of his hand.

Although it is not as powerful as the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand, it is better to charge faster without needing to charge.

The handprint slapped towards the Xuanwu armor in an instant, and the earth-shattering ripples of aura spread in all directions.

For a while, the storm was raging, and as soon as one palm was finished, the other palm flew again.

After a few palms in a row, the star soul's face turned pale: "What should I do if I

can't stand it?" Fusu's muscles that exploded all over his body tightened, and he said angrily: "If you can't stand it, you have to do it!"

Maitreya's Zhangliu golden body slapped more than a dozen palms in a row, and everyone's aura was being consumed at a terrifying rate.

And the star soul is indeed very powerful, and everyone has not received half a cent of damage until now.

Even Maitreya couldn't help but be amazed, this Xuanwu armor and the Buddhist golden bell jar have a fight.

Seeing that there had been no results, Zhangliu's golden body simply rushed directly and walked in front of everyone.

Then he stepped heavily on the Xuanwu armor.

Tianming's Confucianism Sword Domain bore the brunt of the collapse and was directly shattered.

The Xuanwu armor also trembled violently, and the face of the star soul became even paler.

Maitreya was about to continue with the second heavy step.

The bazooka of the three thousand disciples of Confucianism and Taoism was also ready to be reloaded, aiming at the golden body of Zhangliu.

Above the group of disciples, one Tiangang mecha turned into a platform, and two mecha used as cover.

On the platform, in front of a quiet girl dressed in purple.

It was a blacker, thicker, and larger barrel than the Italian cannon.

Named "Qin Feng Missile", its power is comparable to the blow of a fourth-order peak martial artist.

It is the proud work of the public wing.

It has been placed in Kong Chen's small red brick building, and only Shao Siming can take it out.

And at this time, the change was abrupt.

There is a layer of unease in everyone's heart.

Both Buddhist and Confucian disciples were sweating wildly.

In the sky, the black pressure of the holes opened widely, as if connected to the source of the demon.

The evil aura and demonic aura emitted suddenly filled the entire Great Thunder Yin Temple.