The ancient road of virtue is filled with wind and clouds.

The Confucian Sect is ready to face the battle, and the holy spirit soars into the sky.

But the Eight God of Bati is not too slow.

But where the Eight-Tian evil god passed, the sky was filled with dark purple evil clouds, and even the demon dragon whirled, the dragon roar resounded through the sky, and the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers shook together.

A doomsday scene that ruins the world makes the world bleak and all spirits tremble.

This weather can be seen from afar.

Within the Confucian school.

The Supreme Emperor's Confucian expression became more and more serious, "The aura of this big snake is stronger!"

As the dark purple evil cloud approached, the entire land began to turmoil, countless plants and trees were destroyed, rocks shattered, and even the layers of buildings within the ancient Defeng Road began to collapse.

"It looks like you're ready!"

The indifferent voice of the Eight-God Evil God came from afar, and then the demon dragon rushed over the sky, and it defeated the holy energy of the sky in an instant. The holy land of Haoran was like a demon prison.

The deafening dragon roar contains the power of soul-squeezing and soul-shaking, and those who lack cultivation level explode on the spot.

"furious!"

The emperor supreme shouted angrily, and the mighty emperor's aura was like a golden umbrella supporting the sky, blocking the roar of the demon dragon.

But even so, many Confucian scholars also bleeding from their seven orifices.

Even Yuli Jing, Yun Wanggui, Jing Tianhuai, Mu Lingfeng and others felt that their qi and blood were boiling, their souls were exhausted, and they were dizzy and vomited.

The power of the Supreme God is unmatched.

At this moment, the "Ji" character between Ji Xuangu's eyebrows suddenly radiated a golden light, and then a layer of invisible golden waves rippled in all directions, like a hundred grains shaking their ears, full of vitality. All the people shrouded in it, their souls were full in an instant, and the strangeness in the soul body was dispelled in an instant.

"What a terrifying evil god!"

A Confucian scholar behind him looked frightened, then reacted again and hurriedly said, "Fortunately, there are imperial Confucian masters and saints masters."

But no one paid attention to it at this time, and they all looked forward with a serious look on their faces, with invisible pressure getting bigger and bigger.

After all, this time, the Eight God of Evil God has mostly returned, so the original drama is even more powerful.

“Dududu…”

As the sound of electron-synthesis came from afar, the group slowly arrived.

"After today, the right way will not exist!"

The evil god of Yaqi glanced at everyone indifferently, with an arrogant look on his face.

The Heaven-Reigning Master, Gui Qizhu and others behind him were silent. With the evil gods there, they naturally didn't have their turn to speak.

"Who are you?"

The strange voice has never appeared in the landing battle before, but its aura is stronger than all the souls that appeared before, and the imperial scholar is supreme and more solemn.

"I am—————————————————————”

Emperor Wujian Changying said indifferently.

Emperor Wujian Changying, the arrogance of the Seven Original Sins, is also the king of the seven souls. It is the most special two-headed dragon soul among the seven souls. Because he is carrying two souls, he also has a literary and martial spirit, calm and domineering attitude in his temperament; his power is also the most powerful among the seven souls, occupying a quarter of the power of the complete evil god.

"A bunch of messy souls is really annoying, just click it!"

The Emperor Confucian snorted coldly, suddenly stepped on his feet, pinched his hands, and the formation suddenly opened, "The sky opened the way, and the galaxy barrier!"

In an instant, the scenery around him changed, and everyone seemed to appear in the vast starry sky, with stars above his head and feet on the void.

Emperor Wujian Changchang was not concerned about the changes around him at all. His eyes swept and finally fell on Hongchenxue. "It seems that you want to rely on this armor!"

Emperor Wujian Changying knew that the Wanxiang Armor had the ability to integrate the power of the strong. If it was strong enough, it might be able to fight with Him.

But He is not worried, it is God's confidence.

"Yes, today I will knock you down like a little snake!"

As soon as the words came to an end, Hong Chenxue's armor suddenly became huge, reaching more than ten feet high.

Standing here, it's like a small hill.

The next moment, the emperor Confucian supreme turned into a stream of light and merged into the chest of the All-Eleven Armor, while the Red Dust Snow entered the sea of ​​consciousness of the mecha.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Xuan Gu and Ying Shuangqing also merged into their arms, and the momentum of the huge mecha rose again, and a layer of gold foil soaked the silver armor, adding to its power.

“Not enough!”

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wujian Chang Dark Emperor waved his hand gently, looked at the mecha coldly, and said indifferently.

"Then add us."

The hero has no trace, and Sui has made a mistake in his steps and rushed into the legs of the mecha. The huge mecha seems to have become light and agile in an instant.

"Xuanhao Five Pole Formation!"

The top five masters of Haozheng used the Five Pole Formation again, but this time the target was not the Eight-God Evil God, but was used on the mecha. In an instant, the huge mecha was covered with golden patterns, and the power of the five different attributes and characteristics was fused into one, allowing the emperor Confucian to easily mobilize and exert its strongest power.

With the five people working together and the special formation, the huge mecha instantly climbed to the near-god level, which was even stronger than Yuan Wuji's air-based control.

"It's interesting!"

Facing the rising mecha, Wujian Chang'an Emperor's lips slightly raised, then slowly raised his hand, and above his palm, the black vortex turned, as if he had swallowed the power of the eight wildernesses of the universe. Even the projected light was swallowed together, turning into the purest and ultimate black.

"The Extreme Emperor's Heaven·The God Strike!"

With the Supreme Palm of the Emperor Confucian Palm in the chest of the huge mecha, the huge mecha made the same move, and the lightning light condensed on the huge palm, pressed it hard, and the sky and the earth immediately turned into a blazing white color.

The power of a palm is to show the spirit of the mind.

Fortunately, the Emperor Confucians were prepared to move the battlefield to the starry sky, otherwise the ancient Defeng Road would have collapsed long ago.

On the other side, Yuli Sutra faces Gui Qizhu again.

The others also faced each other, either ready to go, aimed at the evil god of Bati and prepared to take action at any time.

"It is your limit to reach this!"

The thunder lightning instantly enveloped the Eight Evil God, but during the breath, the thunder light was instantly swallowed by the dark vortex in the Eight Evil God's hand. As this force was swallowed, the whirlpool became larger and larger, condensed in front of him.

"But only that, you can only have one way to defeat!"

Wujian Chang's Unknown Palm suddenly held the palm of his hand, and a dissipated force suddenly dissipated.

The golden patterns on the huge mecha suddenly exploded, rendering the entire mecha into a golden color in an instant. Invisibly, it seemed that there was a heavy blow standing on the mecha, and the clanging sound echoed.

...

On the other hand, after the King of Ming in the Evil Prison was killed by Tan Xiqi, Le Xunyuan ran away on another road. His target was Defeng Ancient Road. As long as he returned to the side of the Evil God of Bati, it would be safe.

but,

Come halfway.

"Let's look for scenery in the mountains and rivers, why should we compete for fame in the world? Bamboo sticks and straw shoes are lighter than horses, and the world is vast and can be my way."

Accompanied by Qingya Shi's roar, the branches and leaves shaking, and a figure wearing a bamboo hat and holding a jade bamboo stick slowly walked out of the depths of the dense forest.

The white hair in the temples is flying in the wind, and the invisible aura has locked Le Xunyuan.

"The vast walker, Ren Pingsheng!"

Seeing the figure ahead, Le Xunyuan's eyes were slightly cold, "Since you retire, don't get involved in the affairs of the world. Now, you have laid the root of disaster for yourself."

"If you want to hurt my grandson, you have cut off your own life."
Chapter completed!