The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Daoji opened his mouth wide, and the shock in his heart could not be added.

"This is really reopening the Buddhist path"

At this moment, Dao Ji's mood was very complicated. He admired Jin Chanzi's supreme wisdom and behavior, and he admired Jin Chanzi's decisiveness, and his heart palpitations were the invisible Lingshan Buddha's anger.

"I Buddha, are you really wrong?"

"Master, is Daojixiu's Buddha correct? Why at this moment, seeing Jin Chanzi's decisiveness, the Buddha's heart in Daoji's heart is shaken"

Daoji was silent, with some confusion in his eyes.

Insight Self-Buddha Truth, at this moment the golden cicada is stronger, the endless Dharma can show its tyrannical side, even the Cultivation Base at the peak of the quasi-sage of the great black robe protector, facing the unrivaled Buddha of the golden cicada The force was shocked in my heart.

"Sure enough, it is a world of great controversy. The young king crossed over. This Jin Chanzi has truly entered the level of the young king. Even the quasi-sage king Realm is no more than a knock."

Bu Feifan sighed lightly. In fact, in his heart, he still felt quite weird about Jin Chanzi and Ji Dian's contemporaries.

After all, according to his previous life, Ji Dian was a figure in the Southern Song Dynasty, and Jin Chanzi is not counted as the former ninth, but as far as the tenth Tang monk Xuanzang is concerned, he is at least a person from the Tang Dynasty.

There should not be an intersection between the two, at least for now.

"It seems that this world can't be inferred from what I know in my previous life. All the worlds are striving for survival, and I have a faint feeling that the truth of this world will be revealed step by step in a hundred years."

Just when Bufei sighed in the distance.

The black robe guardian had already smashed into a violent attack with Jin Chanzi, the Buddha power and the devilish energy blasted, and the two hit from the ground to the sky, each blow of the extreme power caused the space to collapse in a large area.

The earth collapsed and was pierced by unparalleled power. Terrorist cracks spread all over the earth, forming terrifying abyss cracks.

The entire land was destroyed as if it was plowed by an ancient barbaric bull, the surface layer was pierced, and the winding terror ravines looked like moats.

There are countless mysterious runes flowing in the vast Buddha power, which is a line of Dharma scriptures, with the supreme truth, flowing with golden light.

The monstrous devilish energy is like a world-destroying mad dragon constantly colliding with the Buddha's power towards the golden cicada.

The power of the two divides the world, usually golden Buddha light, usually black magic abyss.

Like Bliss and The Underworld.

At this moment, Daoji below also let out a low growl, the Buddha's light in his body radiated away, forming a golden wave of air, shaking the countless demon soldiers around him away.

Although Daoji’s opponent is not a black-robed guardian, unlike Jin Chanzi who needs to face the same level of quasi-saintly combat power, his pressure is not small. The Cultivation Base of the magic soldier is generally not high, but the victory lies in the large number of people. !

At the same time, the auras of these countless magic soldiers blended and influenced each other, faintly combining the two into one, the avenues blending together.

This is not as simple as one plus one. Almost all magic soldiers have been strengthened several times.

Moreover, the cultivation method of these magic soldiers is single, and the attack methods are not changeable, but they can produce a strong superimposed effect in the case of a large number of people.

In this way, the pressure of Daojie can be imagined.

"Huh? This way of fighting is a bit like a battle formation in a mortal army. It also combines the secrets of Devil Dao and the formation of the Witch Clan."

Bu Feihua observed the situation on the battlefield, and finally understood why the missions released by the system had the fate of letting Ji Dian avoid being scattered by ashes.

Step by step extraordinary step, is about to take one step ahead of time, to avoid the fate of being desperate.

But at this moment, someone came again.

"It's really lively! Demon Sect, Zen Buddhism, and one Taixue, Lu Dongbin plus you, but the four teachings of Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, and Demonism are all in place."

A playful voice came, and then two figures came into extraordinary eyes.

Bu Feihua raised his eyes, and saw that the visitor wore a purple shirt, noble and noble, and Hao Hao's silver hair was like blue hills and frozen snow.

Ying Ting's face and long silver-white hair are really handsome and handsome.

Bu Feihua looked at another person again, and saw that this person was in white clothes like snow, carrying a peerless fairy sword, with black hair hanging down, and Bufan demeanor, with a sword fairy temperament.

Waiting to notice Bu Fei's gaze, he immediately met Bu Fei's gaze.

After seeing Bu's extraordinary face, this person immediately shrank his pupils, revealing a strong murderous intent—it was Lu Dongbin.

"An extraordinary step."

Lu Dongbin uttered three words at a time, and the chill in his teeth was shocking.

"Oh! You know this person. Does this person seem to be your enemy?"

The silver-haired handsome young man gave Lu Dongbin a weird glance.

He had a slight interest in Bu Feihua.

Bu Feihua didn't even look at Lu Dongbin, but looked at the silver-haired young man, "Who are you?!"

"Sanqing illusion-Donghua."

"What? Donghua?!"

Bu Feihua had to be amazed, this predecessor was not as pure as Bu Feihua had imagined, but rather weird and numerous.

If it was just the name Donghua, Bu Feihua wouldn't be surprised, but with the addition of the two characters Donghua and the four characters Sanqing illusion, then this person has only one identity.

Emperor Donghua, once the lord of the Southern Heaven Court.

This is at least the existence of a quasi-saint king.

Although he didn't know why he would walk with Lu Dongbin, the Eight Immortals taught by others, but because of the grievances between Yibu Feifan and Lu Dongbin, then this person would be a great enemy.

At this moment, Lu Dongbin coldly interrupted Emperor Donghua and said directly.

"No, this person is my enemy, no need for anyone else to take action!"

Lu Dongbin's indifference made Donghua Dijun smile. He didn't seem to care about Lu Dongbin's indifference, but said something meaningful.

"Your enemy, do it yourself. If you say this to others, I don't have any opinion, but don't forget, I am you!"

Emperor Donghua smiled indifferently, even though he said that, he didn't mean to help him, instead he hugged his chest and leaned on a tree with his mouth curled up.

He is more interested in this too much.

At this moment, Lu Dongbin finally stood with Bu Feifan.

The two stood opposite each other, their eyes were cold and radiant, and a strong atmosphere of war was intertwined.

"Lu Dongbin, you are counted as an opponent."

Bu Feifan said, Shangdong Eight Immortals is a force that teaches Taiqing Sage. Although it is a named disciple, it also has immense potential.

But speaking, he and the Eight Immortals are deadly enemies.

First Han Xiangzi was killed by him, and in the battle of the imperial mausoleum, He Xiangu once again followed in the footsteps of Han Xiangzi.

Today, I don't know if Lu Dongbin can escape the ruthlessness under his sword.

Although Bu Feifei was indifferent, he didn't underestimate Lu Dongbin as he did.

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