Feng Yan was furious, and he had all kinds of considerations in his heart. He planned to put the five great priests of the Confucian world into a way of life, but he never thought that the other party would slander him one by one to bully.

"Boom."

In the eyes of the head in the middle of Feng Yan, two white beams of light emerged, accompanied by dense wind blades, striking on the thousand-word text.

Each of the thousand-character text is composed of hundreds of millions of rules, and is as heavy as a holy mountain. However, the force surging from Fengyan's eye pupils is stronger, as if two white Tianhe rivers collided out, but stalemate for a moment, it is to break through the thousand characters.

All the text was annihilated and reverted to a regular form.

The supreme saint, with blood on his mouth, horrified face, quickly retreated.

The other two Supreme Masters shot successively, striking the Dao of Fengyan with the Qingguang Tianshu and the White Shengguang Lake. At the same time, they each produced an extremely high-level king holy weapon, all soldiers bred by gods, and contained divine power inside.

Two of the early masters of the sixty-ninth order, one threw out a volume of soldier's book, and every word on the soldier's book was transformed into an armored paladin.

In an instant, thousands of troops and thousands of horses manifested themselves, majestic and tumultuous.

Another teacher who majored in spiritual strength was a bizarre seal with both hands, and a Mo Hai appeared above his head.

The sea of ​​ink is dark, the breath is cold, and stretches for hundreds of miles. It contains engulfing and devastating dark forces.

The five principals cooperated with the tacit understanding and shot at the same time. Such a situation is many times stronger than when they are fighting alone. Even the characters in the "Hong Chen Peerless List" will have a headache when they cope with it, and they need to avoid the edge.

However, Feng Yan is not a general strongman, but a character in the "Peerless Volume". The same is the ultimate practice, he can be more than one enemy. Even if the five major bishops join forces, they can't break through his path and defense.

The eyes of his three heads are distributed with white beams of light, lightning beams of light, and flame beams of light. They are fighting against the warriors played by the three Supreme Masters and stalemate in the void.

Two of the sixty-ninth-level spiritual masters had a great impact on him. Thousands of holy troops attacked his Dao, and black ink sea covered the sun and moon in his Dao. At the same time, they also exhibited ancient methods of spiritual power, directly attacking the holy spirit and spirit of Feng Yan.

Wen Jue's eyes were cold, and he said angrily: "These old guys in the Confucian world are so hateful, all of them have been cultivating for tens of thousands of years of existence, a supreme figure of ancient religion, but they have joined hands to deal with Yan Di alone.

He wanted to break out of the circle and help Fengyan help.

Zhang Ruochen stopped him and said, "If the Tang Emperor Yan, the descendant of the Empress Dowager Xi's, can't even get rid of a few Supreme Masters, wouldn't it be a disgrace?"

"But, Mr. Book ..."

Wen Jue was anxious and worried. When he was about to continue, he heard a scream from outside, and looked around. He was surprised to find that Chen Tiantu, one of the five priests of Confucianism, was attacked by Feng Yan and pierced with a shot. chest.

The blood of the great holy saint flew all over the sky, falling like petals.

A bowl-shaped blood hole appeared on Chen Tiantu's chest, and the extreme embarrassment withdrew, and his breath weakened a lot.

Yun Zhongjun wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to sneak attack, a red snake-shaped holy sword of the six-element king's holy weapon level in his hand, turned into a tens of feet long Jiao python, meteor generally attacked Fengyan vest.

The head on the left side of Feng Yan's eyes sank, and his hands formed a seal of Fengshen.

The circular Fengshen Imprint, two feet in diameter, hangs behind Feng Yan. In the seal method, seven ancient patterns and secret maps emerged, and while blocking the holy sword, they released seven buckets of lightning.

"puff!"

The cloud-like king flew out like a scarecrow and fell into the chaotic sea of ​​purple and blue.

A haze of chaotic mist, like a chain, twisted his body and imprisoned him.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Feng Yan's speed is as fast as the wind, his body shape changes three times in a row, and he exhibits three moves of no superior high-level holy art. He will hold the Supreme Master of the Blue Sky Book and the two spiritual masters, all flying out.

The strength of Fengyan's combat power has made the monks of the book world and the Tianlong Realm dumbfounded.

Standing at the top of the lamphouse in the distance, Michael stood in a sturdy posture, with a strange color in his eyes, and said: "The five great priests of the Confucian world joined hands, and in his hands, they couldn't hold a quarter of an hour. What chance did you get in the Emperor God Realm? "

Next to Michael, there was a woman who also had twelve white wings.

Her whole body exudes holy brilliance, with a halo suspended above her head, her face blurred, but her body is extremely beautiful, her waist is thin and slender, her legs are straight and slender, and her temperament is elegant, like a divine incarnation.

This girl is the fairy of Guna in "Nine Immortals Beauty".

Legend has it that the fairy of Guna had six wings by nature, and the blood of the oldest angel flowed in her body. With this kind of blood, as long as it does not die, it will become a **** in the future.

Guna Fairy said: "Three heads and six arms are one of the oldest and most powerful physiques in the entire Pangu world. It is not strange that Fengyan can have the current achievements."

"Unfortunately, it is difficult to get a three-headed six-arms, but today it is going to die here." Michael sneered, some eager to try, wanting to defeat Feng Yan by himself.

...

"Boom."

Yun Zhongjun spit out thirty-six flying swords in his mouth, cut off the mist of chaos, broke free from Fengyan's Dao realm, and shouted: "Using" Six Art Battle Map. ""

The other four Confucian masters turned into four streamers and joined with Yun Zhongjun.

A purple rolled sleeve flew out of Yun Zhongjun's vest.

The rolled sleeves slowly unfolded, releasing a pure and awe-inspiring righteousness, and a silky purple aura. The force erupted in the picture roll, suppressing Fengyan's Taoism.

The chaos in the Dao realm, like stillness, cannot flow.

Even the rules of Fengyan's holy path are fixed by the power of the scroll and cannot be invoked as they please.

The so-called "six arts" refer to ceremony, music, shooting, imperialism, writing, and counting.

Under the joint urging of the five major bishops, the war figure wrapped Fengyan's Taoism into it. The purple-cyan chaotic sea has turned into a small lake in the picture, while Feng Yan's body is located in the center of the small lake.

The Six Arts Battle Picture shows six Confucian and Taoist monks wearing different robes.

A man dressed in a cyan robes, with both hands pressed and polite, represents "rites".

An old Confucian student dressed in a Chinese robe and kind-hearted, sitting under the willow tree, playing the piano, which represents "joy".

A middle-aged man in white tight-fitting military clothes with breeches, a full moon in a bow, and Yang in a hundred steps, represents "shooting".

...

At this moment, the six monks who were sketched by the Confucian ancestors came to life and stood upright from the scroll, bursting out a stronger atmosphere than any of the five major priests of Confucianism.

There is even divine power radiating from them.

Zhang Ruochen had never seen the fourth Confucian ancestor, but at the moment when the "Six Art Battles" unfolded, he was sure that this must be the ink left behind by him.

Zhang Ruochen asked Wen Ju, and said, "How could the battle map left by the fourth Confucian ancestor fall into the hands of Confucian monks?"

Wen Ju apparently also has some puzzles, guessing: "Perhaps when the Kunlun Kingdom merit battlefield opened, Confucian monks took it from Kunlun World. Of course, it is also possible that" Six Arts Battle Map "has already been circulated in the secular world. Below, was obtained by Yun Zhongjun. "

"Fortunately," Six Art Battle Picture "was not painted during the peak period of the fourth Confucian ancestor, otherwise the power of the battle picture will be stronger than the current thousand times."

Zhang Ruochen smiled and shook his head. If it was really the battle map left by the fourth Confucian ancestors, how could it appear in the hands of a great holy monk?

However, even the current "Six Art Battle Maps" are still valuable and are a treasure.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ruochen ’s sight fell on the soldiers in the hands of the five priests of Confucianism, and he secretly said: "Shen Yuan wants to advance to the level of the Supreme Sacred Artifact, and he needs to devour a large number of King Sacred Artifact. Big, maybe an opportunity tonight. "

Fairy Fairy came out of the Green Pear Garden, staring at Feng Yan trapped in the war picture, his eyes full of worries, and said: "No one thought that Confucianism actually had such treasures as the" Six Art War Picture ". We Reach out and help Emperor Yan get out of trouble. "

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said quietly: "Don't go out of the circle, it's dangerous outside. Especially for you, fairy, your main task is to control the rune and deal with the peach blossoms that may appear at any time."

"But Emperor Yan ..." Linglong Fairy said.

Zhang Ruochen interrupted her and said, "Don't worry about him. For us, these old guys in the Confucian world have no threats. The biggest threat is still peach blossoms. Only lead him out and clean up, We are only alive today. Otherwise, there will be no death. "

Linglong fairy looked at Zhang Ruochen's eyes very complicated, it is really difficult to understand, why can this man in front of him say the words "10 dead and no life" so easily?

She was about to ask how to draw peach blossoms.

Outside the circle, there was a very powerful wave, accompanied by a deafening roar, the shocking fairy and Wen Jue were all back a few steps.

In Chaos Dao of Fengyan, the earth-shaking scene emerged.

A **** shadow that does not know how many miles, emerged from the chaos, breaking through the suppression of "Six Art Battle Picture".

This **** shadow is a female figure with a snake tail, exuding an unparalleled ancient charm. Although it is a shadow, but the breath exudes, it is stronger than the supernatural power of the false god.

"It is the God Emperor Wa's shadow, he can actually awaken the ancient power of the Emperor Wa." One of the Confucian leaders, exclaimed.

"Feng Ling Jue!"

Feng Yan's body radiated thick waves of magic, exhibiting the ancestral magic of the Feng family.

If you want to cultivate a kind of supernatural power, you must first store the spirit in your body.

Feng Ling Jue, Feng Yan is already cultivated to great success, is his strongest card.

"Boom."

As soon as the supernatural power came out, it penetrated the six figures in the "Six Art Battle Maps", and at the same time flew the five major leaders like five fallen leaves. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Zhang Ruochen seized this opportunity and probed into the void, "Six Art Battle Picture" rolled up and appeared in his hand.

Get a treasure!

Feng Yan will naturally not let this opportunity go, exhibiting a clever avatar, the body is divided into five, ready to capture the five masters of Confucianism.

But it was at this moment that the abrupt change occurred suddenly.

One of his avatars just grabbed Yun Zhongjun, the leader of Tianli religion.

An old face of Yun Zhongjun suddenly became distorted, extremely painful, with a dry voice in his mouth, which looked extremely unbearable.

"what happened to you?"

Feng Yan just asked this sentence, Yun Zhongjun's supreme magic body exploded and turned into a cloud of blood mist, and even the indestructible Great Saint bones were turned into powder.

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