"How wonderful!"
Below, a group of masters from major forces could not conceal their surprise and envy.
"Tao-level breakthrough form" is a rare person encountered in thousands of years. It is said that it is the treatment of the saints of all races and the saints of genius in the years before the Middle Ages.
Now I see with my own eyes that he is still from a weak boy, a person who was rejected and hunted by others!
Perhaps what Xin Zhuo himself doesn't know is that the purple thunder is both a shock and a baptism. If he can't bear it, he will die. If he endures it, it will be a baptism. The power is more than three times that of the same person. The future achievements of such an extremely high person Definitely not low.
The essential! He is mortal.
Obviously, Xin Zhuo has endured it now and successfully broken through.
"Young Master is unparalleled in the world!"
A smile appeared on Ying Jianying's cold face, as if she had returned to those years when she lost her memory.
The old woman beside him frowned slightly, but rarely refuted.
"Congratulations...Brother Xin!" Bauhinia Saint Yuan Yourong also bowed.
"Congratulations, Mr. Xixin!" Three thousand Confucian disciples saluted in unison.
Huang Taigai and Confucian Saint Peacock looked at each other and also held their hands in greeting.
The faces of Patriarch Xiao, Great Sword Master and Guitoutuo were gloomy.
Unexpectedly, Xin Zhuo stood high in the air, with a majestic aura in the Hunyuanxu rear realm, but there was still no reaction at all. He seemed to be deep in thought again, not knowing what he was thinking.
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[The Confucian saint refers to the unity of heaven and earth. Note: It can be used at one time. 】
After offering sacrifices to the spirits at Wangyuejing, in addition to a large amount of zhenqi and martial arts, he also grabbed this magical power.
One-time, just like the ray of sword intent in the sea of suffering, the ray of sword intent on Zhao Yizhu, and the Heavenly Saint Dao pattern in Da Luo and Dayan's secret realm!
The well owner’s life-saving “welfare” is here!
How afraid is Wangyuejing of the death of its owner?
absorb!
A mysterious and incomprehensible strange gas suddenly appeared in the "Hunyuan Danhai Vortex". There was no specific way to exert it, but it had a power that could destroy the heaven and the earth.
[In view of the general environment,
He was determined and looked at the whirlpool of the portal at the gap in the Confucian Sage's remnant jade.
The best choice now was of course to open the door, but he suddenly hesitated, and then a kind of extreme disgust and anger arose in his heart.
Masters Huang Taigai and Zhiming had no ability to send themselves up. It was impossible for them to influence the remnants of the Confucian sage. They just knew themselves well and knew their "uniqueness". Some of the forbidden areas in previous years had all reached the highest level. They tried to motivate themselves. , allowing yourself to break into the ninth floor as much as possible.
Perhaps, Master Zhiming has already calculated that the Confucian sage's remnant jade will be defeated this time, and the prophecy just points to him.
Moreover, in the past three months, he has not been trying to break through the layers, but occasionally paying attention to the actions of the masters below. It was the first time he saw Master Zhiming's font, which was very familiar.
At that time, the stone tablet on Dalue Mountain "King Qin Wenzhao decisively fought against Emperor Yang of Zhou Dynasty!" was written by this old guy.
This is just a small thing, but Master Zhiming has never mentioned it to himself.
He looked down and saw Master Zhiming and Huang Taigai smiling kindly, with deep eyes that were hard to understand.
He couldn't help but sigh.
"Xin Zhuo! The remnants of the Confucian sage's supernatural powers belong to the world's Confucian and martial arts cultivators. They should be shared with others and should not be kept to themselves!"
At this moment, the little Patriarch Xiao chuckled and said righteously: "This time the Confucian sage's remnant jade has been climbed to the top by you, and we have contributed a lot!"
Immediately, he looked at a group of experts and bowed his hands: "What do you think?"
Ying Jianying frowned slightly and was about to speak, but the old woman at the side stopped her severely, so she had to close her eyes and give up.
The other experts nodded one after another: "That makes sense!"
"Amitabha!"
Master Zhiming clasped his palms together and gave Xin Zhuo a wink.
Then he said with a fair and impartial attitude: "I'm afraid this statement is not very appropriate. Xin Zhuo broke into the ninth level of the Confucian Sage Remaining Brick, and it is his own Confucianism that is outstanding. Although we have merit, it is not significant. Xiao Patriarch Xiao’s words are a bit excessive.”
The words were indeed biased toward Xin Zhuo, but then he changed his voice and said: "Xin Zhuo is just an acquired person. It is not easy to practice. It is natural to have some opportunities. It is just a common man who is not guilty and harbors a jade. You understand me. Those who understand him also understand that if Xin Zhuo surrenders the magical power of the ninth level Confucianism, it is not impossible!
The old monk thinks that you might as well make a guarantee and let the old monk and Master Huang Taigai bear witness. What do you think? "
Huang Taigai nodded and said, "Good!"
The old woman beside Ying Jianying asked puzzledly: "What guarantee?"
Master Zhiming said: "You all need to eliminate all disputes with Xin Zhuo. You must not be his enemy in the future. He will share the remaining magical powers of the Confucian sage and then leave. You must not stop him. He is also regarded as a hundred-day Confucian." How about a good story about the holy remnant jade?"
Grandmaster Xiao smiled calmly: "Okay!"
Then Jiang Liyang also said: "I agree!"
All the experts nodded.
Huang Taigai had a kind face, looked at Xin Zhuo, and winked: "Xin Xiaoyou, you are so kind!"
Everyone also looked at Xin Zhuo.
Except for the magical powers of martial arts in the world that have been passed down from generation to generation by my own ancestors, all are obtained by one's own chance. The magical powers and martial arts on the remnant of the Confucian sage, to be honest, are so substantial that they are enough to attract anyone!
Moreover, being taken over by a "weak" boy makes people feel a little angry. How to share it is really a big deal.
In fact, when Xin Zhuo surpassed the fifth level, someone subconsciously pondered this matter.
Xin Zhuo lowered his head and glanced at everyone, with a look on his face that no one could understand, and said with a smile: "No guarantee is required. I can share everything without any reason. It is a matter of course. I am an acquired boy. , how can you be so lucky?"
The group of people pondered for a moment, and Patriarch Xiao smiled and said: "There is no great kindness! Xiaoyou Xin is really extraordinary and can be compared to ordinary people. I'm afraid he will have a bright future in the future."
The old woman next to Ying Jianying also smiled with a smile on her face: "Who said that all people born in the future are vulgar people? If you want to tell me, Xiaoyou Xin is the most elegant person in the world! I don't know what I want to do..."
Xin Zhuo fell down from a high altitude and stood in the ninth layer of the halo. He said: "This first magical power is the unique secret of the Confucian saints 70,000 years ago. It can kill immortals and travel all over the world. Watch out!"
"good!"
Not only the masters from the major sects, holy lands, and caves below, but also a group of masters who had been "deposed" and three thousand Confucian disciples were watching intently.
I saw Xin Zhuo's long hair flying, and he stretched out a finger, and a line of cyan gas appeared in vain. In an instant, the clouds in the sky and the scattered thunder and lightning reunited, and a huge and boundless sea of clouds became the same as that gas. shape.
Enchanting like flowers, the glass rotates and takes on thousands of forms.
The terrifying pressure swept hundreds of miles in all directions, and even a wisp of it could destroy the world.
Huang Taigai exclaimed: "The one finger of the No. 1 Saint in Mount Confucianism!"
Patriarch Xiao Xiao wondered: "Why is the aura as deep as the sea and so terrifying? It's not like what Xin Zhuo can do in the Hunyuan Void Realm..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a hint of coldness suddenly appeared on Xin Zhuo's face, and he stretched out his hand to click.
"Hai Xiu..."
One Qi transforms into dozens of paths, the glass turns hundreds of times, and undergoes thousands of changes. The momentum is like a ferocious beast from the wild, and like the power of the rules of heaven and earth, it is indestructible and indestructible, overwhelming mountains and seas.
He actually went straight to the group of Patriarch Xiao Xiao, the old woman around Ying Jianying, Ling Gucheng, Xue Zang, Guitoutuo, the Great Sword Master, Jiang Liyang, the girl with white gauze eyes and... Huang Taigai, Master Zhiming!
A group of people finally realized that something was wrong. Even if they were in the same realm as them, they could not block this magical power. The old woman next to Ying Jianying showed extreme fear on her face and exclaimed: "This is clearly a strike from a saint, no! Xin Zhuo, this evil obstacle, is trying to kill him." Kill me and wait, let’s go!”
At this moment, he no longer cares about where Xin Zhuo got this method.
That's too late!
If you can dodge the methods of a saint, how can they be considered a method of a saint?
But Master Zhiming and Huang Taigai looked frightened with a hint of confusion on their faces, and said angrily: "Xin Xiaoyou, why are you dealing with us as well? We have helped you so much and are here for you everywhere..."
"This teleportation whirlpool gate is not going to Sandie Valley, it's just a place of imprisonment. It invited me here just to break the ninth-level magical power of the Confucian saint's remnant! You guys are really filthier than shit! But today you guys It taught me a lesson!"
Xin Zhuo stood down from a high position, looked directly at everyone, and his anger turned into one sentence, word for word: "I, Xin Zhuo, have never respected the heaven, earth, ghosts and gods, nor will I bow to anyone, let alone any bullshit big force. If I die, , life is thin, if you survive, even if the super sect, holy land, cave sky, Sandao Mountain, Jiutian Mountain and Sea are full of gods and Buddhas, I will kill them again in the future. If you can survive, please remember my words today!
A bunch of dirty, dirty alien natives, die! "
