v7 Chapter 226： The Lord of Hanlin Appears

Moreover, at this moment he has a clear hunch, and today's affairs will never be so easily resolved. He is waiting for the appearance of the Lord of Hanlin. Today, this wonderful opportunity for Xiao Chen to shoot, how can this old man miss!

Xiao Chen had already guessed this, but there was no fear in his heart. The Lord of Hanlin wanted to kill him, so that despite his shot and letting go of the battle, who died and who was born is still unknown!

A trace of murder was born from his heart, and it grew crazy with an amazing degree!

At this moment, Xiao Chen's footsteps suddenly stopped, his eyes fell on the space in front of him, and in the ripples, an old man stepped out of it. This man had to be white, his face was quite calm, and he said faintly, "Xiao Chen's friends, I don't know Can you listen to my husband.? [{八 [一 小说 {网 W? W] W? & Gt; 8) 1] Ｚ] W.COM ”

"Whatever happened today, no matter how old you are, you have suffered a lot from the old ones, but there are also two powerful people in my Confucianism and Taoism who were wounded in your hands, and this matter is stopped. How can you and we take a step back? ? "

Xiao Chen frowned, his eyes were frosty, and the old man was known as the Lord of Ten Thousand Volumes. He was a highly qualified veteran in the Confucianism and Taoism. According to rumors, this man was a mundane man who was a secular master. Tao classics, at the age of 83 years old, came to understand the essence of Confucianism and Taoism, only to set foot on the road to cultivation. Even if the peak of the achievement group exists today, they still focus on the classics of Confucianism and Taoism. For example, he has a high prestige in the Confucianism and Taoism. So in the face of this highly respected and rare Confucian and Taoist mighty man, Xiao Chen also has a bit of respect in his heart, but today he will never retreat. Shaking his head at the moment, arching hands: "Master of Confucius, you study Confucianism Why do we get involved in today ’s classics of the Taoist classics? "

"This seat will kill the Confucianism and Taoism behind you. Please also ask your friends to let it go, otherwise you and I can only do one game!"

There is no room for turning back.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Volumes shook his head with a sigh, his frown showing a bit of helplessness, "After all, the old man is the cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism. Since he has appeared today, he cannot watch my Confucianism and Taoism monks beheaded by Taoists."

"The old man studied the classics, and occasionally obtained a Confucian Taoist magical power, called the projection of the sons, using Confucianism and Taoism as the power of the inscription, summoning an ancient Daxian a phantom to come here, with a little power of the ancient Daxian. Since I have mastered it, the old man has never performed it. Today, I would like to ask Xiao Chen Daoyou to taste it. "

"If the Daoist friends are not matched, the old man will stop, and I just hope that this is the end of today."

The lord of the ten thousand scrolls spoke, but explained the root function of his supernatural power. Obviously, he did not really want to fight against Xiao Chen's life and death. Such demeanor can be called a real Confucian master!

Xiao Chen nodded, "The Lord of Ten Thousand Volumes shots, if Xiao Chen is defeated, he will back away, on the other hand, please ask Daoyou not to interfere in this matter."

"It's a word." The subject of the ten thousand volumes fell, but he didn't see any action, and his fingers flew slightly. Actually, there were countless golden inscriptions shot in an instant. Although it is relatively simple, the number is a full 36o, which is in the void. , Arrange array.

There is no need to write, the inscription of the Confucian Taoism is enough to prove its arrogance on the way to Confucianism and Taoism!

"With the inscription of Confucianism and Taoism, it is the number of Zhoutian, calling the sages to make a shadow, and waiting for the magical power by you!"

The Lord of Ten Thousand Volumes groaned and said that his Confucian shirt had no wind agitation, and the spirit was righteous and broke through the body. This righteousness was in the middle of the vastness, without any negative emotions included.

A thin finger protruded from the inside of the sleeve of the robe, and dropped towards the array of inscriptions of the 36o Taoist Confucian and Taoist inscriptions. The endless vitality of his body converged within this finger, falling abruptly, and integrating into the inscriptional array.

The next moment was the attention of countless monks. The 36o Taoist Confucian and Taoist inscriptions were instantly magnificent, and the space within the formation method suddenly became unreal and distorted. It was in this distorted space that a phantom suddenly appeared. At the moment when this phantom appeared, a burst of righteousness suddenly burst out of him. Although not huge, it was extremely pure, and there were countless monks of Confucianism and Taoism. Far away!

This phantom is so thin that it can't even recognize the appearance, but the erect back is like a pine and cypress. It seems that the power of heaven and earth can't hold him down!

Suddenly, the ghost suddenly lifted up and pointed towards Xiao Chen.

With one finger falling, the inscriptions of Confucianism and Taoism, 36o into the number of Zhou Tian, ​​suddenly collapsed together, turning into countless golden light spots, disappearing and disappearing between the heavens and the earth, the sage phantom disappeared, but the magical power was now completed!

Xiao Chen's pupils contracted violently, and the moment he sensed the breath of virtual shadow, he made him endlessly jealous. The deep breath of crisis wrapped his Yuan Shen instantly, especially when the virtual shadow lifted his finger. It even made him feel irresistible!

The void is calm and there is no breath of mana and no fluctuation of the gods. It is as if the ancient sage phantom summoned by the Lord of Ten Thousand Volumes is just a guise and useless.

The monks in the surrounding area were confused. Even the master of the Yinyang Pavilion and the Lord of the Sen Luo also had some puzzles. This supernatural power was created out of thousands of volumes, and they did not know the mystery.

But Xiao Chen's face was more dignified, and the feeling of crisis in his heart was even worse. At this moment, the bodhi tree branches in Yuanshen space trembled wildly, the endless aura flashed wildly, and the black ghost roared, but did not know where the attack came from Office. At the same time, Xiao Chen Yuanshen quickly weakened with an astonishing degree, and an invisible force actually wrapped his Yuanshen and sealed it down.

Xiao Chen's face suddenly became extremely ugly. This explosive power of the town did not give him any reaction time at all. If it was not for the warning of the ancient Bodhi tree, I am afraid that he has been defeated by the master of the ten thousand scrolls and lost. But at this moment, even if he notices the power of the ancient Great Confucian virtual shadow, he has no way to stop it. With his many means, when facing this power, he has no resistance at all!

Ancient Confucian and Taoist sages were so powerful!

But at this moment, Xiao Chen Yuanshen suddenly flashed his faint golden mansions. This golden light was not a golden seal, but his own Yuanshen burst! This golden light is very similar to the light of the golden seal, but it is dim many times compared with it, but it is the appearance of this golden light that suddenly shakes the force of the crazy spread of the town and immediately collapses!

Since the last confrontation with Tiandao, Xiao Chen Yuanshen seems to have undergone some abnormal changes. At least for now, this pale golden aura that can withstand the power of the weird fetters is a power that he never had before! But at this moment is not the time for deep thinking, the town of Yuanshen was broken, Xiao Chen slowly raised his eyes, and looked calmly at the Lord of the Ten Thousand Volumes.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Scrolls was shocked and immediately praised. "Xiao Chen's friend is really unfathomable. Although this old man in Shentongfeng Town has not performed it, he can probably understand its power. I didn't expect it to be impossible. Daoyou creates any bondage. "

"If you have a chance in the future, please invite Xiao Chen Daoyou to go to Wanju Book Pavilion and discuss the spiritual practice with my husband!"

Speaking of which, the old man paused for a moment, then sighed and sighed, "The old man has already taken the shot, even if he is too human, if he loses, naturally he will not continue to interfere in today's affairs."

Whispering, this weird stepped forward to make way.

The master of the Yinyang Pavilion and the master of Sen Luo changed slightly, but hesitated for a moment, but still did not take the shot. Not even the Lord of Ten Thousand Volumes could stop this small morning, and there was no use for it. Moreover, as the Lord of Ten Thousand Volumes said, today they have already passed through humanity, and the remaining things will naturally be resolved by the Lord, so they do not need to continue to intervene.

The necessary preparations have been completed, and that person should also start.

Xiao Chen slightly bowed to the master of Wan Juan, but this person is a rare real Confucianist. Now he is forcibly repulsing the three Confucian and Taoist powers. His general situation has soared to his own peak level, and his heart is frantic.

From the owner of Yinyang Pavilion, the Lord of Sen Luo to the Lord of Wanjian, three Confucian and Taoist priests have made great shots, aren't you ready to make a shot?

Lord of Hanlin, Xiao has been waiting for you for so long!

It was at this moment that he suddenly raised his eyes, and the coldness in his eyes converged instantly. Some were just endless ice cold. Looking up at the empty space above his head, the space was torn apart by people and a figure came forward.

Lord of Hanlin, finally shot!

"Xiao Chen, today this seat has tolerated you repeatedly, but you have repeatedly challenged my Confucianism and prestige. Do you really believe that this seat will not have general knowledge with you, do you hit it?" The Lord of Hanlin murmured, "If it is to My Confucian and Taoist monk confessed his mistakes, and will stop here today. Otherwise, this seat will not continue to pursue you, or else today, you will not retreat!

Xiao Chen's mouth slightly tilted, showing a hint of indifference. This weird man knew that his temperament would never go back, but he pretended to be a gesture. At this moment, he is still calculating, and he wants to put all the responsibility on him afterwards. How can this master of Hanlin become a leader of Confucianism and Taoism? Xiao Chen couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to bother to think about it. Now that he wants a chance for a fair and bright shot, what harm can he give him!

If you want to kill him, it depends on whether he has that qualification!

"The Lord of Hanlin has already sensed what is happening today, why bother to speak so wastefully, this seat must be fair today for the brothers, otherwise there will be any face with them in the future."

"If the Lord of Hanlin also wants to step in, this seat is next."

Xiao Chen spoke calmly, his heart twitching.

"Presumptuous!" The Lord of Hanlin drank, "Xiao Chen, I read that you have excellent qualifications and unlimited achievements in the future. It is very likely to be the backbone of my tribe. This will be patient with you! But what you do today Too much, if this seat does not try to teach you something, what is the prestige of the elder, and what is the face of my Confucianism and Taoism! "

In the roar, the majestic majesty burst out from the body, revealing the peaks of his heavens and the five realms. This old monster has also reached the peak of the ethnic group, but because of his inability to comprehend the origin, he is bound here by students. But even so, its repair is still extremely horrible. If the Lord of the Swords had not mastered the origins, it would not be possible to suppress him!

However, at this moment, the whole space was filled with another mighty pressure, and the space was shattered. The Lord of Swords stepped out of this broken space, with endless sharp swords raging around his body.

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