Chapter 1719

"Looking for death, since you know my identity, you still dare to attack me!"

Holy Son Hunyou frowned.

Although he is not an arrogance of the ranks of Dong Zun, Xi Buddha, Nan Dao, Bei Confucianism, and Zhong Sheng.

But he is also the top talent of the Soul Emperor Clan, not everyone is matched with him.

However, the man in bright yellow clothes just smiled lightly.

Zhangfeng released a sense of grandeur.

"This is... awe-inspiring spirit, are you from Jixia Academy?"

Holy Son Hunyou was surprised, and resisted at the same time.

But what surprised him even more was yet to come.

The man in the bright yellow clothes changed his palm posture, and a mysterious aura of the Great Dao surged.

"Daoist supernatural powers?"

Holy Son Hunyou was a little dumbfounded.

And then, the man in bright yellow clothes turned his palm into fingers again.

The mysterious fingering has a sense of compassion for all living beings.

It is the Nianhuazhi of Buddhism.

"You know all the three religions, but who are you?"

The three teachings have supernatural powers, broad and profound.

It can be said that it is extremely difficult to specialize in one discipline and comprehend one discipline.

But the man in the bright yellow clothes directly displayed the supernatural powers of the three religions.

And it looks very natural and powerful.

It is definitely not the kind of flower shelf that only looks good.

The man in bright yellow clothes was silent.

The next moment, a scene that made the Son of Hunyou's expression even more horrified appeared.

But seeing the man in bright yellow clothes, his moves and supernatural powers are changing.

The supernatural powers of the three religions are actually integrated together.

It turned into an incomparably terrifying torrent of laws, sweeping towards the Holy Son of Hunyou!

It's not as simple as one plus one plus one equals three.

The power is multiplied!

boom!

As strong as the Holy Son of Hunyou, he was so beaten that he had no strength to fight back, and even found it difficult to use various means to save his life.

"who are you!"

Holy Son Hunyou stared at the man in bright yellow clothes with his eyes fixed on.

Not only will the three religions have supernatural powers, but they can also integrate them.

The strength is also terrifying and boundless.

He is definitely the Tianjiao King of the middle level in the east, west, north and south.

But……

In Jiehai, why hadn't he heard of his name?

Seeing the embarrassment and unwillingness in the eyes of Holy Son Hunyou.

The man in bright yellow clothes had a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Is that why you want to know my identity..."

After the words fell, the man in bright yellow clothes once again displayed a trick of supernatural power.

Seeing this type of supernatural power, Holy Son Hunyou was stunned on the spot!

"This is... the supernatural power of the Chu family, you are..."

boom!

A magical power fell.

The Holy Son of Hun You of the Hun Emperor Clan was completely annihilated.

The man in bright yellow clothes stood with his hands behind his back, with an extremely stern expression, like a king.

"Hey, after sleeping for a long time, after waking up, I only saw the ruins left behind."

Looking at the underground palace, the man in bright yellow sighed.

"The eight imperial families are all responsible, and my goal is revenge."

"However, all the treasures in this underground palace have been taken away."

"Open it with the power of blood, could it be..."

The man in bright yellow clothes had a look of thought in his eyes.

"Interesting, the situation seems to be getting more and more interesting."

"But this is the best way to fish in muddy water. The more chaotic the situation, the better for me."

"The origin of the three teachings is very useful for my revenge plan, and must be obtained."

"I heard that the origin of Confucianism lies in that Northern Confucianist, Han Ping'an..."

The man in bright yellow clothes had a cold killing intent in his eyes.

If outsiders see this place, it will definitely shock people.

Han Ping'an is one of the five proud kings.

This man actually plotted against such people.

It can also show his confidence and strength from here.

The next moment, the man in bright yellow clothes left the underground palace.

With a wave of his sleeve, the entire ancient ruins completely collapsed and turned into powder.

...

Sajik Universe.

In front of the mountain gate of Jixia Academy.

Many figures are waiting here.

They are waiting for the assessment team to return.

Because the news of He Zixuan's fall has not yet come back.

So the atmosphere in front of the mountain gate is very peaceful.

"I don't know what the result of this assessment will be?"

"However, there should be no suspense for Young Master Yunxiao and others to pass."

Many disciples of Jixia Academy were whispering to each other.

And among the crowd, there was a pair of women who from time to time attracted the attention of the disciples of the Sifang Academy.

It was Tantai Qingxuan and Tantai Mingzhu.

A pair of their cousins ​​were also waiting here early.

When Tantai Mingzhu saw Tantai Qingxuan's gaze, it was like a husband-seeking stone.

She suddenly became interested in teasing.

"Cousin Qingxuan, are you waiting for Young Master Yunxiao to come back, or are you waiting for that Chu Xiao from Qingyang World?"

Hearing this, Tantai Qingxuan was taken aback for a moment, then gritted her silver teeth, and pointed to Tantai Mingzhu's forehead with jade.

"You little hoof, you're molesting your cousin!"

In fact, Tantai Qingxuan knew it in her heart.

Who is she waiting for.

It's just that it's hard to say it.

At this time, the surrounding crowd set off a commotion.

"I've seen my little uncle..."

Many school disciples saluted.

Han Ping'an actually appeared in person.

Wearing a Confucian shirt, he has a natural charm of Confucianism and Taoism flowing on his body, and his facial features are upright and awe-inspiring.

You know, Han Ping'an, as a junior uncle in the academy, has always been a master of the dragon.

He can come here in person, which shows how much he attaches importance to Chu Xiao.

After that, Mr. Yuan, Song Daosheng and others also came.

In such waiting.

In the distance in the sky, the mighty crowd returns.

However, compared with before going, it is still less than half.

"They're back!"

In front of the mountain gate, it was extremely noisy.

Tantai Qingxuan also revealed a smile.

She saw the figure in white standing on the deck of the tall ship.

However, her smile suddenly stopped slightly.

Because by Jun Xiaoyao's side.

There is also a petite figure.

Moreover, he was holding Jun Xiaoyao's hand!

Tantai Qingxuan was stunned for a moment.

Because she knew Jun Xiaoyao's character was not the kind of womanizer.

Why did you suddenly bring a girl back?

For a while, Tantai Qingxuan thought a lot in her heart, as if there was an inexplicable emotion stuck in her heart.

"Hey, who is the person next to the young master?" Tantai Mingzhu also rolled his eyes.

The rest of the people obviously noticed it too.

But they didn't pay much attention, which is normal.

Han Ping'an also saw Chu Xiao, showing a gentle smile.

Chu Xiao also managed to show a smile, but there was a hint of embarrassment, and his eyes slightly dodged.

Han Pingan frowned slightly, only to realize that He Zixuan was not in sight.

"Haha, Young Master Yunxiao, congratulations on your triumphant return."

Mr. Yuan, Song Daosheng and others stepped forward and laughed.

"Mr. Yuan, I have something to report to the academy. The Crane Saint has fallen..." You Jixia Academy's strong man said in a deep voice.

"what……"

Mr. Yuan was slightly surprised.

"What did you say, Zixuan is dead?"

Han Ping'an's expression changed suddenly.

He Zixuan is loyal to him.

Not only his subordinate, but also his friend.

How could such a true sage fall because of a simple assessment?

This is simply the greatest joke in the world.

The entire mountain gate of Jixia Academy was also sensational, shocked, surprised, and the sound of noise was a commotion.

"What exactly is going on?"

Han Pingan said coldly, with anger gushing in his eyes.