The Beichen Hanguang Formation was destroyed!
boom!
The earth cracked open, and in the open space in the distance, a huge flood rose into the sky, forming a huge pillar.
A steady stream of them emerged and rushed towards the surroundings.
The waves of the dim flood are fierce.
It turned into a lake and continued to expand, surging towards the surrounding areas.
Seeing such a scene, everyone in the Kong family and the South Vietnamese killers looked shocked.
Kong Luochen and all the Kong family elders couldn't help but hesitated for a moment and looked over in panic.
"How could the Beichen Hanguang Formation be shattered?!"
Many disciples of the Kong family exclaimed in surprise.
The mysterious man in black looked at Kong Luochen and asked, "How could this be?"
And just when they were stunned.
People outside the city raised their heads and neighed, and the military formation was mobilized again.
The phantom of Chiyou, the god of war, wielded two swords and slashed at him.
Without the formation to block it, a fierce red light flashed past, the rocks shattered, and the city gate was instantly cut open!
Boom!
A crack several feet wide opened in the city gate, and the city wall collapsed.
The disciples of the Kong family and the county soldiers who were staying above wanted to escape, but they were split into two halves by the sword energy and were smashed down by the cracked rocks.
"wind!"
"wind!"
"wind!"
Thousands of troops swarmed in, entered Qufu City, and headed straight for the Kong family.
The disciples of the Kong family and the county soldiers were stunned for a few seconds before they came to their senses and hurriedly followed.
the Kongs.
Kong Luochen guided the sword array to attack Ying Ziye and others desperately, and the South Vietnamese killer was not willing to lag behind.
Kong Zeming's normally calm expression turned gloomy.
I don't know why Beichen Hanguang's formation was broken, but Meng Tian must have led an army to support them outside the city.
If they could not quickly kill the Eighth Young Master and control Young Master Fusu, the Kong family's operation would have completely failed.
Just when he was in a trance.
Suddenly!
Waves of powerful aura rushed over.
Several auras of powerful celestial beings, as well as extremely powerful land gods that far surpassed the realm of celestial phenomena...
The sweeping monk, Yuan Tiangang and others came out of the air.
The power of the gods on land bloomed, and the sweeping monk was covered with a layer of Buddha light, shrouded by a giant Buddha.
The sky is full of stars guarding his side, like a starry sky flowing.
A palm blast struck at the sword formation formed by everyone in the Kong family.
Time flies!
Starlight flows one after another, and the starry sky emerges.
Turning the rolling thunder and countless silver-white sword lights to one side, they hit the ground.
Miso miso miso!
The earth cracked and dust flew.
Starlight shattered.
Yuan Tiangang's sleeves rolled up and his silver needles flew, piercing the void and attacking the disciples of the Kong family who were watching the battle from a distance.
At the same time, a sword was swept out, and a huge sword beam of dozens of feet slashed towards the South Vietnamese killer.
The disciples of the Kong family who were watching the battle fell instantly before they had time to react.
A group of South Vietnamese killers were chasing Ying Ziye, but they were caught off guard and were killed by the sword.
Blood splattered, bones were broken, and tendons were separated!
Several people died on the spot, and dozens more were seriously injured and fell to the ground.
"Sir, I'm late."
Yuan Tiangang's tone was slightly apologetic.
Ying Ziye looked as usual, shook his head and said, "Nothing happened to me. You should act quickly and wipe out the Kong family!"
"promise!"
Yuan Tiangang, Sweeping Monk and others all faced the Kong Family Sword Formation and the South Vietnamese killers.
"not good!"
Seeing Yuan Tiangang and others coming to support, everyone in the Kong family couldn't help but change their expressions.
"hateful!"
Kong Yizhen couldn't help roaring.
Boom!
The earth trembled.
Dust and smoke billowed in the distance, and the roar of thousands of troops and horses resounded throughout the world.
Meng Tian and Zhong Limei led the army to attack.
kill!
The army charges.
The warrior god Chi You roared in anger, shaking the sky, and slashed down with his sword.
The clouds and mist in the sky shattered, and the sky thunder crashed down, hitting the demon god's shadow.
The thunder and lightning carried great righteousness and wiped out the evil spirits in the army.
The demonic shadow of Chiyou, the leader of the army, became illusory for a while, and then returned to its original state under the condensation of evil spirits in the army.
boom!
The huge sword struck the Kong Family Sword Formation.
A series of shattering sounds sounded, and the divine flower collapsed.
In just a short moment, the sweeping monk blasted out the golden Buddha palm to suppress it.
Between heaven and earth, golden lotuses bloomed and turned into light rain falling down.
Yuan Tiangang held the long sword, aroused the celestial phenomena, unleashed infinite divine power, and cut out thousands of sword lights, turning into a torrent and rolling toward the sword formation in a mighty manner.
Hou Qing, Ying Gou, Master Xiao Meng, Jian Jiu and others started to kill each other one after another!
Ying Ziye and Zhang Liang looked at each other, and the two of them started to kill Kong Zeming.
They had been suppressed so severely by the Kong Family Sword Formation just now, and it was time to fight back.
In an instant, Kong Luochen, Kong Yizhen and other members of the Kong family felt tremendous pressure in the Kong family sword formation.
The qi, blood and true energy in the body were rapidly depleted, and some of the weak disciples of the Kong family couldn't help but look pale.
The army charged forward and killed the surrounding Kong family disciples.
The halberd and spear were raised high, and the sword was slashed down!
"No, no!"
"Run away!"
"ah!"
Puff! Puff!
The disciples of the Kong family screamed and howled, their heads flying high, blood gushing out from their necks like fountains, and they fell to the ground.
Seeing the tragic death of the clan members around them, the Kong family members hurriedly retreated and dispersed around.
Some smart people ran towards the lake formed by the crack in the earth, intending to escape through the underground crack into the underground river.
"Ancestor, please help me!"
Kong Luochen shouted loudly, with a sad and angry face.
He continuously circulated his blood and true energy to integrate into the sword formation, and used the technique of slashing the sky and drawing the sword to desperately resist the attacks of the sweeping monk and others.
bass!
Ying Ziye cut off Kong Zeming's arm with a sword, and blood dripped on the ground. Zhang Liang was harassing and restraining him from the side.
No matter who the two of them are, they can defeat each other, let alone when they join forces, it will be even easier.
Kill, die, die!
Three strange hieroglyphs appeared.
The jade slips bloomed with several fierce lights of red, black, and gray colors, forming various weapons.
Blast and kill Kong Zeming.
Kong Zeming's brows twitched, sensing the danger of death, he hurriedly jumped into the air, deflected hundreds of feet, and fled to one side.
Dahe Sword Intent!
Ying Ziye swung his sword.
The Sword of the River came up from the sky, and a long river flew down from the sky, washing towards Kong Zeming, surrounding him, and blocking his retreat.
The sword energy washed away his flesh and blood, causing pain all over his body, like thousands of needles pricking him.
Three fierce lights of red, black and gray came through the sky, getting closer and closer to Kong Zeming.
"hateful!"
Kong Zeming roared angrily, hesitating in his heart whether to use the forbidden technique or not.
But at this time!
The earth cracked open, and a silvery-white light rose from the ground beneath the Kong family, carrying awe-inspiring righteousness into the sky.
A figure in Confucian robes flew into the sky.
A middle-aged man with white hair and a long beard, an elegant and delicate face, holding a long sword in his hand.
"The ancestor is out!"
"Very good."
"The ancestor seems to have broken through the original realm."
The children of the Kong family couldn't help but cheered when they saw this scene.
Kong Luochen, Kong Zeming, Kong Yizhen and other elders of the Kong family were also a little surprised and their eyes widened.
They didn't expect that the ancestor of the Kong family would actually set foot in the land of immortals on land!
The ancestor of the Kong family had white hair flying, with one hand behind his back and a long sword in the other hand, looking at Ying Ziye and others with cold and ruthless eyes.
A long drink sounded.
"I have been practicing cultivation for eighty years, and I have never taken anyone's head with a sword. Today I set foot in the fairyland, and I will definitely kill you and avenge me!"
The words fell.
Above the sky, a shadow of a hundred-foot-long Confucian robe emerged.
Countless spiritual lights circulated, the long sword swung, and a blazing sword light appeared and slashed towards the tens of thousands of troops.
The phantom of the leader of the army, Chi You, held his sword to resist. However, after a period of consumption, the evil spirit in the army had been exhausted.
After blocking the attack of the ancestor of the Kong family, the evil spirit in the army was not enough to sustain the consumption of the phantom of the leader of the army, Chi You. The phantom of the demon god flickered and gradually disappeared.
kill!
The ancestor of the Kong family slashed out with his sword again.
One horizontally and one vertically, the cross sword light rushed towards Ying Ziye and Zhang Liang.
The huge killing power came, and the spiritual light exploded, setting off a wild wave, forcing the two of them to give up their attack on Kong Zeming.
Seeing this, Kong Zeming took the opportunity to quickly stay away from Ying Ziye and Zhang Liang.
at the same time.
Watching Yuan Tiangang, the sweeping monk and others surrounded the Kong family and formed a sword formation.
The ancestor of the Kong family stepped on the void and killed them.
The sweeping monk stood out. The hundred-foot-long giant Buddha carried a huge power. The precious light all over his body was shining brightly, and he blasted away with his giant palm.
Seeing this scene, the ancestor of the Kong family narrowed his eyes.
Standing tall and fighting bravely.
Bang bang bang!
Sonic boom roared.
The phantom in Confucian robes and the Buddha's shadow were fighting each other.
The majestic power shook the void.
Space cracks appeared one after another.
The earth continues to crack, and the tall trees are as fragile as flowers and grass at this moment, turning into dust under the aftermath.
The ancestor of the Kong family took action to block a land god.
Instantly relieve the pressure on Kong Luochen, Kong Yizhen and others.
"But, this is not enough!"
Kong Luochen frowned and felt strenuous.
Poof!
The faces of the disciples of the Kong family in the sword array turned pale, and a dozen of them could not help but vomit blood and became weak.
"Master, what should I do?"
Kong Yizhen's voice was urgent and he asked with a tangled look on his face: "How about using the ancestor's handwriting of 'Ren'!"
"But……"
Several elders from the Confucius family next to him heard this and couldn't help but hesitantly speak out.
"Ignore it. If you don't use it anymore, I'm afraid the Kong family will perish!"
Kong Luochen also hesitated, but as a qualified family head, he made a decision quickly.
Kong Luochen took out a roll of bamboo slips from his arms. The bamboo slips were all black, crystal clear and moist, like black jade, shining with spiritual light.
Divine flowers rise above it, intertwined with Tao and principles.
That is the handwriting of Confucius, benevolence!
Kong Luochen threw it into the air, waved his sleeves and robes, and a stream of rich true energy shot out and merged into the bamboo slips.
