The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Under the pressure of this force, the skin of the miserable Witch King's body surface split inch by inch, and the hideous wounds all over his body, which was truly shocking like never seen before.

"Why are you still pretending? Show your true face! My little cutie!!"

Bufei's smiling teeth turned white.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

There was a terrible and miserable howl under the broken corpse of the Witch King, and along with the continuous cracking of the corpse, a terrible wave of destruction appeared.

The cracks on the corpse were still expanding, and the chopsticks were almost as thick as the cowhide was pulled by two forces, and layers of folds appeared on the edges of the skin tissue. Because of the enlarged cracks, the folds were forcibly stretched and smoothed.

boom!

In a loud "bang", the broken body of the Witch King finally exploded.

Pieces of foreign objects shot out from the source of the loud noise, almost landing on Bu Fei's side face.

But the more Bu Feifu dodges, letting a drop of water splash from the foreign object fall on his face.

It was Bu Feihua who wiped off the wetness from his face with his palm. He placed his palm in front of his eyes, and saw a bright red in his palm.

So, he lowered his head, moved his nose up and sniffed it lightly.

There is a hint of blood.

Bu Feifan took a half step forward, avoiding the foreign object that flew from the source of the sound under his feet, and looked at the monster body after the Witch King's corpse completely exploded with great interest.

I saw that the foreign body under his feet was a piece of skin tissue from the corpse of the Witch King, which was a bit disgusting.

As the corpse of the Witch King exploded, the monster's body was finally completely exposed to Bu Bianzhu's eyes.

"It deserves to be my chosen pet, it's really big!"

Bu Feihua said in admiration.

In front of Bu Feifan, there was a huge willow tree. The tree was twenty meters thick, and even ten people could hardly hold it together.

At this moment, the wicker on the willow tree was shaking violently, and on the rough tree, there was a strange twist of bark, revealing an extremely old face.

"Boy, you dare to be disrespectful to me, I will make you regret it!"

The dryad's voice sounded like a thunder, and rumblingly echoed throughout the world.

"Now enjoy the coming of The Underworld! I will make you a delicious meal in my mouth!"

"look forward!"

The Dryad roared and roared, and the wicker on his body swayed more violently.

Bu Feifan frowned.

"You are too noisy, what should I do if I disturb people's sleep?!"

The dissatisfied stepping directly placed a layer of barriers, and the power of the chess path formation was unfolded. With the surging of the literary spirit, the black and white two qis turned into black and white chess pieces on the side of the stepping, and a transparent light film stepped on the extraordinary. And the Realm where the tree demon is shrouded.

The two people are completely separated from the entire street, forming two worlds.

In the inn, Zhao Ling'er, who was about to wake up because of the violent sound, frowned unconsciously, but at the moment when Varian separated himself and the Dryad Queen by a barrier, Zhao Ling'er calmed down, turned slightly, and continued to fall into the trap. Deep sleep.

Except for Zhao Ling'er, almost all other residents are like this.

And at the moment when the tree demon exposed its body, because of the monstrous Monster Qi on its body, the whole king was almost enveloped by its Monster Qi.

In the palace of the royal capital, the moon worshiper Huo Di above the Great Hall raised his head.

At this moment, two strands of cold light appeared in his eyes.

"It seems that the opponent is not weak to allow the tree demon to expose the strength of its body. However, this damn idiot appeared as a demon in the royal capital. He was really looking for death, and he dared to cause trouble to this seat."

"When it comes back, this seat must let him suffer some unforgettable sufferings, and see if it dares to arbitrarily advocate the big plan to destroy this seat next time!"

Ten years ago, the cult leader of the moon worshipped Lin Qing'er's Nuwa form as a reason to deceive the witch king and framed Lin Qing'er as a snake demon in front of the people of Nanzhao.

Now this tree demon is looking for Zhao Ling'er with the witch king's skin, although it is at night, but it is so bold and half exposed, and it also arouses its own Monster Qi.

The impact of this incident is huge. If it is sensed by the Bai Miao people, it will inevitably cause a lot of trouble to the moon worshiper.

The dryad's behavior naturally aroused the great anger of the Lord of the Moon Worship, which was tantamount to offending the scales of his heart.

On the other side, after the tree demon exposed his body, he immediately launched a lore against Bu Feihua.

The earth cracked, and the blocks of bluestone were disintegrated due to the squeezing force of the underground, and huge horrible cracks appeared in the entire street, and the roots of thick trees as thick as arms popped up from the ground.

The sturdy tree roots are as tough as sacred iron, dancing frantically from the ground forward and then emerging from the ground. At this moment, the roots of the thick tree are exuding white awns, and they are drawn toward Step Feihua like a whip.

The roots of the tree lashed in the air, and the exhausted air cried vigorously, making the sound of "sizzling" at this moment.

Step extraordinary calmly and unhurriedly, laughed when the roots of the sky struck.

Then I saw wild words reverberating, and Lang Lang's arrogance came out with a murderous intent.

"You are forced to come or not to be free.

A full house of flowers drunk three thousand guests, a sword of frost and cold fourteen states. "

This poem originated from Li Bai and later changed by Guan Xiu.

At this moment, following extraordinary rhetoric chanting, the sky is turbulent.

The rich and noble breath pierced the sky, and I saw the dragon and the phoenix screaming through the night sky.

A huge Dragon Horse constantly uttered a high-pitched dragon roar in the night, with its horns roaring, soaring clouds and fog, a tyrannical force annihilated in the void.

At the same time, a huge fire phoenix was burning with a billowing cloud of fire. The meaning of the beacon of a prairie fire had a terrible will to destroy the world.

As the third and fourth lines of poems were chanted, the dragon and phoenix phantoms dissipated, and the sky again appeared visions filled with petals flying all over the sky, and a group of figures appeared between the tree demon and the extraordinary.

At this moment, three thousand figures are happily drinking, but everyone's aura is soaring into the sky, terrifying to the tree demon's heart, everyone's Cultivation Base Realm has Luo Tianshang Realm, this is simply a flat peach feast.

At this moment, a long rainbow in the sky pierced through the space. It was a magnificent and sharp Sword Qi. It was cut with one sword, and the space was disintegrated. Qi was completely overwhelmed.

The sharp cold light seemed to pour into Nine Heavens, falling like a galaxy with a grandeur, with a peerless style of slashing the immortals with a sword.

"This poem: The sword comes!"

As soon as the name of the poem fell, a sky-shattering silver glow appeared in front of Bu Feihua. The terrifying and sharp killing intent was permeated. The cold Sword Qi was overwhelming, as if the sky and the earth were in the icy heaven and earth, which made people feel shocked. The coolness of horror appeared in my heart.

One, two, and three Taixuedao echoes continuously, nine in a row, and the poems go straight to the sacred product.

Nine Heavens descended the literary energy soaring into the sky, submerged into the body of the extraordinary.

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