Chapter 1578

Kong yuan was excited when he looked at the Taoist body of the Kong family's holy ancestor in the sky outside the "green dragon hall". Although it was not the real body of the Kong family's holy ancestor, after all, it was the supreme Taoist body refined with the blood and flesh of the Kong family's holy ancestor and his mind and will, or mechanism people, together with many natural materials and earth treasures, but it was thoughtful and able to refine them, Mohism has made indelible contributions. Among them, many means of Mohism have been used to make each of them as strong and immortal as the supreme weapon.

Xuanyuan's voice was a little excited and said in a heavy voice, "although Hongmeng and the sons are not their real arrival, I think they should be very powerful only with their momentum?"

"Those who create the supreme Tao weapon must be stronger than the supreme Tao weapon. Naturally, their supreme Tao bodies cannot be compared with their own masters. They are slightly inferior to the supreme Tao weapon forged by themselves, but they are also extremely powerful. Each statue has nurtured their will and wisdom, amazing combat power, and these supreme Tao bodies are closely connected, After so many years, I'm afraid they have formed an extremely terrible killing array. " Kong Yuan nodded. In his eyes, there seemed to be thousands of roads running. He stared at the Taoist body left by Hongmeng and the sons. He was looking forward to seeing them show their great power.

"Emperor Xuanyuan, I'm at the disposal of Zhongzhou emperor at any time, and everything will be handed over to you, Qinglong holy land."‘ The "son of Hongmeng" bowed to Xuanyuan with a calm look and a gentle smile. The "son of Hongmeng" seemed very calm about the local disaster.

"No, it's still led by the 'Zhongzhou imperial dynasty', supplemented by my 'Qinglong holy land'. Compared with the major forces, the 'Qinglong holy land' is really difficult to convince the public." Xuanyuan knew that since the "son of Hongmeng" had made an expression, he was afraid that other major forces would join in one after another. Immediately, he ordered Xuanyuan: "my 'Qinglong holy land' will fight 'baopu mountain' supplemented by 3000 great Confucianism. As for elder Kong Ming, you will sit in the 'Qinglong holy land'."

Three thousand great Confucians are the strongest force in the whole "Qinglong Holy Land". The best way for other big families is to let them stay in the "Qinglong Holy Land" to recuperate. Now that all ethnic groups have settled in the "Qinglong Holy Land", perhaps how powerful they are to stabilize the scene. If they spare no effort to send out the details of the "Qinglong Holy Land", it will lead to the internal emptiness of the "Qinglong Holy Land", It's not good for people with evil intentions to take advantage of it.

"OK." When Kong Ming responded, he naturally knew the importance of sitting in the "green dragon Holy Land".

"The suppression of the underworld needs the help of a supreme Taoist weapon. Please 'Xuanyuan Holy Lord' to answer." At this time, the "son of Hongmeng" made a request. His words were very sincere and obviously needed.

"Please." Xuanyuan stretched out his hand to lead the way.

"The 'mighty long book' of the eight immortals of Yangdao will certainly add wings if it can help." This supreme Taoist weapon is depicted by the words of the hundreds of saints of the sons. It is in their hands that they can urge this supreme Taoist weapon to the extreme.

When Kongming heard the speech, he immediately took out the "Haoran long book" from his arms. The "Eight Immortals of Yangdao" knew it was difficult to control. Although the "Haoran long book" was left by their ancestors, they handed it over to Kongming for safekeeping.

"Please."

I saw that the "Haoran long book" rolled with the boundless spirit of hundreds of saints, and finally fell into the hands of the "emperor Hongmeng". He handed the "Haoran long book" to Kong Sheng's supreme Tao, as if Kong Sheng was the first of hundreds of saints.

"Thank you."‘ The son of Hongmeng nodded and looked at the "Haoran long book" in the hands of supreme Taoist Kong Sheng. He was very amazed. It was hard to find such a treasure.

This volume of "Haoran long book" describes the Haoran righteousness in the hearts of all the saints. No matter how different their thoughts are, their hearts are good. The benevolence, wisdom, courtesy, righteousness, loyalty and filial piety of Confucianism, or the universal love of Mohism, non aggression, Tianzhi, and countless wills are of great inspiration to all sentient beings

In the "Haoran long book", it is extremely rare for everyone to integrate their life-long literary thinking and will with just one word.

Indeed, when the hundred saints came, the "Haoran long book" immediately had an extremely strong resonance, and Kong Ming knew it.

"In addition, we need something else."‘ 'son of Hongmeng 'looked at Xuanyuan and said.

"I see." Xuanyuan nodded and directly took out the "seal of heaven" and gave it to the "son of Hongmeng". Beside him was the supreme Taoist body of the "emperor of Hongmeng". Only in his hand could the "seal of heaven" fully exert its power, and he had a small dry blood in his hand. There was no need for the "sword of Yuan Massacre" to carry the "seal of heaven".

Just then, Shangguan Feiyan, holding the "morning sun and evening moon", led the eighteen holy horses of Shangguan family to fall from the sky.

These eighteen paladins are the strongest details of the officials. Each of them is at the peak of the ancient sage sichongtian. Their mounts have fierce Qi and blood and amazing attack power. They look like dragons and are covered with protective road scales. They are poured like refined steel on the road. It is difficult for ordinary people to break their bodies. Even Xuanyuan can't match the strength of the mount they sit on, This is one of the strongest details of Shangguan. It is called "dragon elephant war riding".

"Shangguan Feiyan is at the disposal of the 'Xuanyuan Lord'." Shangguan Feiyan saluted Xuanyuan and said clangly.

"This time, with the 'son of Hongmeng' as the coach, we complement each other." Xuanyuan dared not pretend that the inside information and means brought by the "son of Hongmeng" were too strong. The "Zhongzhou imperial dynasty" was worthy of being the leader of the human race.

"Emperor Xuanyuan, you don't have to be humble. You can only discover the plot of the underworld with you. Maybe you think your qualifications are not enough to shoulder the important task and it's difficult to convince the public. It's better to take Mr. Kong yuan as the commander. He is a scholar of Confucianism and has both civil and military skills. At the beginning of ancient times, he was one of Kong Sheng's most promising disciples. He is superior in wisdom and strategizes to win the" champion "king for thousands of miles Inverse Yi once praised him. He is the first Confucian general in ancient times. It must be the best for him to be the commander of this time. I know that this "Qinglong Holy Land" must have paid a great sacrifice for the news of the birth of the underworld. "‘ "Son of Hongmeng" immediately understood Xuanyuan's inner thoughts, and immediately did not want to force people into difficulties. Putting forward such a proposal can not only create a great momentum for the "Qinglong Holy Land", but also convince the public of the existence of super details of various schools.

"So good." When Xuanyuan heard the speech, he saw that the "son of Hongmeng" was indeed extraordinary. If he were an ordinary person, a big force would threaten their status and would only obstruct them everywhere. Instead of being like the "son of Hongmeng", he had a kind of humility and wanted to achieve each other's feelings.

Kong Yuan smiled and said, "in that case, I will take on this important task."

As soon as the voice fell, he held Kong Sheng's Avenue wat board, pointed to the sky and played a holy light. A moment later, a great Confucianism with a waist crotch sword, a long crown, neat clothes, spotless, and full of Confucian righteousness came down from the sky. Even the "son of Hongmeng" and "Shangguan Feiyan" bowed their hands at the first time.

Three thousand great Confucians returned the ceremony together. Obviously, they also understood the important task of this trip. On the side, Peng Fei bared his teeth and said, "this kind of good thing can't be without the great emperor."

"Ha ha, don't worry, you're indispensable." The great pig head looked at Peng Fei and said, "let's see if we can sneak into other ancient tombs and take some things to help ourselves. Anyway, they're dead. It's just a monster to keep those things for burial."

When Peng Fei heard the speech, he thought it was natural and nodded his head solemnly.

Xuanyuan heard the corner of his eyes jump wildly and the corner of his mouth twitch. These two people really smell the same, but Peng Fei and the pig head emperor are indeed indispensable combat power. At that time, I'm afraid they will play a great role.

At this time, another person came to the "Qinglong Holy Land", a total of 13 people. Everyone looked at Jiang Wushen. His face was still young, but his eyes were full of a sense of vicissitudes. The loss of life for 6000 years was a heavy blow to Jiang Wushen. Everyone could see that Jiang Wushen's body was invisible, That kind of Twilight smell.

But from his eyes, Xuanyuan saw a kind of firmness, not moved by others, four unlike Shenjun, who came in the air with Jiang Wushen.

Behind Jiang Wushen are twelve extremely terrible Taoist strongmen. It is said that the Taoist ancestors of the Jiang family had an excellent relationship with the Taoism on that day. Among them, the twelve golden immortals were the most famous. These twelve Taoist strongmen were the disciples of the twelve golden immortals. Unexpectedly, they would appear in the Jiang family and become the existence of their super details.

In their hands, they were holding all kinds of magic weapons. They could see that Peng Fei's eyes almost didn't fall out. He screamed: "isn't that 'sky turning print', 'Bagua fairy clothes'?' Yin and Yang mirror ',' Purple Ribbon fairy clothes', 'cut fairy sword', 'Kowloon divine fire mask'..."

Peng Fei has seen many ancient books and is well-informed. He knows the powerful magic weapon among these Taoist gates.

"Don't talk nonsense. These are all fakes refined by my master. It was only after their masters had a hard time that they begged from my master. Now it seems that they have been refined more powerful after such a long time." Qian Duoduo came out, and now she is in charge of the financial power of the whole "Qinglong Holy Land". Naturally, she should know at the first time what has happened.

Qian Duoduo was holding a "Jujin Taoist basin" in his hand. He could see that the eyes of the twelve strong Taoists almost didn't fall to the ground. They quickly bowed to Qian Duoduo and said, "I've seen martial uncle."

"Hum, men and women are alike. Don't call me martial uncle or martial aunt." In fact, in the Taoist school, even women are called martial uncles. When Qian Duoduo scolds them like this, the twelve super characters can only touch their noses.

The master of Taoist Duobao and the master of the twelve golden immortals are brothers, and the generation of Taoist Duobao is equivalent to that of the twelve golden immortals. Qian Duoduo is one generation higher than them, so they naturally have to salute.

"Yes, aunt."