Chapter 2243

Yama is cruel.

Qianyuan fell into eternal night.

Cold wind, accompanied by the voice of sentient beings wailing.

Danxian, Qixian and even Hanxin dance are all suppressed by hell.

The Confucianists could not bear it. They made up their mind to sacrifice themselves to stop the disaster.

"I've recovered. I'm going to kill these three animals!" Confucianists and immortals stand aloof, cheat God, distort the law, and surpass the real emperor.

The return of the Confucian master is the guardian of the first temple.

A living myth.

"What

The three great yamas were shocked.

This change was unexpected.

"Ru, why are you suffering?" Danqi was in tears.

They studied the supreme art and understood the horror. Except for Qin Li, all creatures could not practice at the same time.

Even if the heaven is supreme, it will encounter the counter attack of terror.

Because it's the back of the road.

Ordinary people can't point to dye.

"Hum!"

"It's just bluff!"

Fu Tu evil Buddha is absolutely fierce and cuts a vacuum black blade.

It's like the key to the end of the world. It tears the empty shadow of the bright moon, knocks down the cold heart dance, smashes her and sprinkles her blood on the clear sky.

"Are you all right?"

Confucianists came calmly and asked lightly.

"Don't worry, I have nine lives. Now I have only one!"

With blood gathering and cold heart dancing, she has come back from the resurrection. She has understood the profound meaning of the nine lives reincarnation.

"Take a rest. I'll take care of them."

The Confucians are in front of us.

See you!

Vacuum evil Buddha cold hum:

"Ru Xian, you are really arrogant."

"The power of deception is nothing but vanity after all."

He burst out, poured out the power of vacuum, gathered a black blade, carried a lonely hell, and chopped down to cut off the Confucian immortal.

Dang!

There was a roar.

The vacuum black blade is stuck in the air.

The Confucianists only use their meat palms to block the black blade.

"You underestimate the power of the supreme, it's beyond your imagination."

Say it!

Step out.

Pour out the noble and healthy qi.

The vacuum evil Buddha was destroyed.

"Damn, he has recovered his strength!"

"Let's go together, procrastinate and exhaust his wealth."

Voodoo Yama and corpse Yama give up the double immortals and attack the Confucian immortals. They try their best to blow out and play the doomsday winch.

However.

The Confucian immortal disappeared.

It's traceless, it's indescribable.

"What about the others?" Voodoo Yama is shocked.

The corpse Yan Luo reacts: "Oh, no, it's a dream of seclusion!"

This supreme art is very strange. After sleeping, it escapes from the secular world without any trace. Unless it is supreme, the real emperor can't touch it.

"Langlang heaven and earth, vast as the sun, clear six turbidity, ten clean!"

The Confucian immortal appeared.

The Confucian teacher of all ages educates the sage.

Suddenly a palm sweep down, like a round of white sun, shining Qianyuan thirty-three states.

With the most upright light, it can purify the poison cloud, dispel the fear, and slap the corpse to death.

"So strong!"

The corpse screamed in pain.

Burning the flame, purifying the dark power.

"He has surpassed the real emperor and mastered the supreme skill. We are not rivals."

The manifestation of voodoo Yama is a long river of venom, dark as ink, integrating all the toxins in the world: "no, in the final analysis, it's the power of deception, so that the body is weak and almost broken."

As he said.

The Confucian immortal vomited blood.

And the ear, nostrils, are flowing fairy blood.

"Even if the seven orifices bleed, it's enough to kill you." Confucianists are calm.

Voodoo hell cruel, made a cruel decision: "you don't delusion, and I go to hell!"

Endless river of resentment, mighty, towards the Confucians and immortals.

Ruxian just wanted to fight back.

Boom!!!

The sound was earth shaking.

Voodoo Yama chose to explode on the spot.

Ten thousand laws of death are broken, and endless dark matter evaporates.

The voodoo cloud blooms in a flash. In a flash, it expands for a million miles. Everything passes away. Even the imperial utensils will corrode into dregs.

"What a cruel means, what an exaggerated poison cloud!"

Dan Xian's face is very white. As the real emperor of Dan Dao, she deeply understands the power of self explosion of voodoo, which is close to immortal poison. Unless she is supreme, she can't resist it.

Qi Xian is also unbeatable. He can only take Dan Xian and escape to the boat of Du Nan Xian. Only in this way can he escape the spread of poison cloud and survive.

"Voodoo is dead!"

Yan Luo couldn't help laughing.

"The frail body of the Confucian immortal must turn into pus and no longer exist!"

The vacuum evil Buddha was also very happy, but he didn't mean it. Instead, he glanced around to make sure there was no trace of Confucianism and immortality

"Voodoo is too vicious. The Confucians never expected that they would not even have a chance to fall asleep, so they could not urge the "one dream seclusion method."

"He's absolutely dead, and I'll be the butcher of all living beings from now on."

"Is it?"

A smile came.

The Confucianists emerge from the sky and come back again.

"No way, you should be dead!" The corpse was in terror.

"I'm dead, but with nine lives, you have to kill me eight times." The Confucian immortal's eyebrows are calm, but the ancient well has no waves.

Since the moment when he decided to sacrifice, he put life and death aside, and no longer had any scruples. He continued to practice all kinds of supreme skills. He wanted to see the acme of the skills and the loopholes.

"Go

The corpse escaped from hell.

His bones trembled and clucked.

The Confucianists are so terrible. They are just real emperors. They can't catch a few moves at all.

"You think you can get away with killing so many innocent people?"

"Ten thousand solutions!"

The Confucianist fairy came and fell.

He took a slap from the corpse and intercepted a trace of strength.

With the help of the supreme skill, the power of self-restraint has been promoted. Therefore, under this slap, the skeleton of the hidden gold is broken, and there is no chance of self explosion. It's completely restrained and can't resist.

final.

A Yama fell.

Yuan Ling fled to the ruins and survived.

"No!"

The evil Buddha is creepy.

Where dare to resist, turn around and go.

The vacuum has no appearance, the technique of escape is excellent, but it is faster than the Confucian immortal.

"You are the most ferocious. I can't forgive you for killing the three heroes."

"The great Zen is universal!"

The Confucian immortals stand aloof.

Grace is sacred, splendor is immaculate.

One click is Haoran ideal. May everyone in the world be like a gentleman, cultivate one's moral character, unify one's family, govern the country and level the world.

This is the ultimate pursuit of Confucianists and immortals. They want to turn the vacuum into evil Buddha.

Boom!!!

There was a roar.

The evil Buddha was so scared that he exploded on the spot.

As a descendant of Buddhism, he understood the horror of this supreme art.

Although the Confucianists and immortals are the power obtained by deception, they can surpass the real emperor in the end, and can transform him, so they will never turn back.

"What a pity!"

"It's a bit late after all."

The Confucianists were unwilling and vomited blood.

The pure white Confucian clothes are dyed bright red, dancing in the wind, like a broken kite.

He reached the limit, after the peak, there was a fierce and incomparable backfire, which was the anger of the road, and the supreme would tremble.

"Confucian!"

Qi Xian rushes over.

He helped the weak Confucian immortal.

"I have pills, there are many holy pills!"

"By the way, the emperor of heaven also sent us a Xianyuan, which will surely save you!"

Dan fairy quickly cried, took out a box of pills, and took out a jade lotus seed, this is a fairy medicine, is also immortal medicine.

"It's useless. If you want to kill me, any pills are useless."

The Confucian immortal fell to the ground, weak and pale as paper. His body began to shrink, and he turned into a young child, wearing a broad Confucian costume, and looked vulnerable and helpless.

"No! It's not easy to live to this age. " Qi Xian grasped Ru Xian's cold hand, and his tears could not stop dripping.

Confucianists are the oldest and the most powerful in the first temple. They are also the eldest brother who has been protecting people all the time. When they get together, they have to deviate completely.

Dan Xian had already burst into tears and sobbed: "Confucian, you must hold on. Qin Li is a Great Dao Yuanling. He can save you."

It's a pity that Qin Li is in hell. Even if he returns now, it will take three days.

"Don't grieve for me."

Ru Xian's pale lips show a smile:

"When I hear that, I will die in the evening! I saw something better than I had expected. "

Looking back, he grasped the corner of the elixir and said with all his strength, "tell Qin Li that he must practice the nine most important skills together. This is not only a backhand, but also an opportunity to turn defeat into victory."

"Remember, one thing to tell..."

"He..."

Words fall.

Death is like a lamp out.

Pinch tight hands, unable to hang down.

Ru Xian's clear pupil, dim down, gone Guanghua.

His brow, split a bloodstain, this is the wound of the road, split his soul, completely crush the spirit.

The nine Supreme skills are the back hand of the road. No one can live.

"Confucianism"

The two immortals moaned.

My heart is as bitter as a knife.

The Confucian immortal died and died in the broad and bloody Confucian robe.

With a smile, but also with ideals, with the heroic sacrifice, died in a sunny morning.

He walked peacefully, his sister-in-law had nothing to do, and the world was safe.

Good, good