Chapter 1161: Overwhelming the powerful

Lan Qiu looked at the green-robed monk standing in the void. All panic and fear in his heart disappeared. He only felt that even if the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, there was no need to be afraid. "Brother Xiao Chen, it was them who made things difficult for us and insulted us wantonly. Brother Panshi and others would take action!"

"We're not wrong!"

Xiao Chen nodded, turned around with his sleeves, and his eyes fell sharply on Dong Yun, "Since that's the case, Xiao will seek justice for you today. Let's see who in this ancestral city is secretly dissatisfied with me and come to stop me!"

As he fell, he stepped forward, and the vast murderous intent suddenly burst out. Countless killing auras condensed in the void, pale, whistling back and forth, and the murderous intent was shocking!

In the blink of an eye, there was a terrifying magic power fluctuation burst, turning into a vast force, sweeping over Dong Yun and the surrounding Confucian and Taoist monks!

This attack exploded the peak power of the clan, and he was indomitable and resolute and cruel, and he had no room for turning around. He actually wanted to take action with one blow and wipe out all the more than a hundred Confucian and Taoist monks.

Headed by Dong Yun, the Confucian and Taoist monks also showed despair in their eyes. As for the cultivators in the surrounding ancestral city, they all looked shocked and looked unbelievable in their eyes. Xiao Chen not only chose to intervene, but was also so cruel that he would wipe out the Confucian and Taoist monks here in an instant. If he succeeded, there would be no room for ease between the Xiao Mansion and the Confucian and Taoist monks after today, and there would be a fierce conflict and collision!

After asking, I did not give the Confucian and Taoist monks a chance to explain, and I instantly killed myself. Such a method is so domineering!

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The master of Hanlin held an ancient scroll and was wearing a Confucian robe. His beautiful beard moved in the wind, making him look like the worldly scholars who were well-educated, with a peerless look, bright eyes flashing, and he had a sense of insight into the world and understanding life.

Walking slowly, walking on the willow bank of the lake, his expression was peaceful, as if he had no idea of ​​the vast aura in the distance, and he looked calm and contented. But at this moment, if someone looked at his eyes carefully, he could find the coldness hidden under the calm, which exuded endless murderous intent.

"The Master got up early, changed his shirt cleanly, walked peacefully by the stream with a gentle face, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and looked like a god. The disciple asked the Master what he was happy about, and replied, "I want to kill the evil spirit and return the peace of the world, so I should be happy."

"The Master got up early, changed his shirt cleanly, walked peacefully by the stream with a gentle face, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and looked like a god. The disciple asked the Master why he was happy..."

"The Master got up early, changed his shirt cleanly, walked safely by the stream with a gentle face and smile on the corners of his mouth..."

As we drifted farther and farther away, we could only hear the gentle whispers in the wind.

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The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords raised his head, his eyes seemed to penetrate the endless space, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a faint mockery, "Is it because I am planning to wait until Xiao Chen kills you Confucian and Taoist monks, and then take action for legitimate reasons to kill Xiao Chen."

"The Lord of Hanlin, I can only say that you have too much calculations. I really think that I dare not turn against you? No matter how strong the Confucian and Taoist ranks are, it is the power of our human race. I didn't want to conflict with you before, because your ancient ancestor of the Jade Palace lineage is still there. Now he is trapped in the Abyss of the Miscellaneous Gods. I wonder if I can see the light of heaven again. How could I be afraid of you anymore?"

"If you want to have trouble, I will have a meeting with you, but I don't know if you can afford it?"

The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords whispered, and the sarcasm on his face became stronger and stronger. A sharp sword intent scattered out of his body and spread within the palace, with a chilling feeling.

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In the ancestral city, countless old monsters gathered their eyes at the south of the city, but they all remained silent strangely. No one intervened at all, as if they had agreed that something had happened. Perhaps they were expecting it.

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The palm falls, and the murderous intent is scattered.

"Stop!" A majestic and humble shout suddenly came out, and a huge aura burst out, and the righteous spirit of Confucianism and Taoism came overwhelmed by the earth. A middle-aged Confucian scholar appeared, his eyes were chilling, his sleeves fell, and a loud bang, blocking the power of Xiao Chen's palm.

"In the bright world, who dares to slaughter my Confucian and Taoist monks in the ancestral city? I really think that my Confucianism and Taoism lineage can be bullied by others!"

The middle-aged Confucian cultivator glared and roared, and the righteous energy in his body suddenly burst out, but his power was extremely amazing. He had the demeanor of a great scholar in the world shouting, shaking the evil spirits in the world.

But in Xiao Chen's opinion, this scene is nothing!

When Panshi and others were humiliated and Confucian and Taoist monks were rampant and killed, where was the middle-aged Confucian scholar? Now seeing him taking action and wanting to kill Confucian and Taoist scholars, he couldn't help but stop him from taking action. Such a person is worthy of being called Confucian scholars!

Confucians are illusory, have a transcendent mind, have righteousness, and are a role model for the world and admire them by all!

Only in this way can one be called a Confucian!

Here, Confucianism practices, practices Confucianism and Taoism, and reads Confucianism and Taoism classics, but they have no great Confucian morality, they protect their shortcomings and are self-righteous!

It would be fine if you don’t practice this kind of Confucianism and Taoism!

Today, let Xiao Chen take action and teach this so-called Confucian and Taoist monk a lesson!

Since the person who came pretended not to know his identity, Xiao Chen naturally would not seek his own bondage. A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he pointed forward without warning. There was no pause after that, and he slapped out with one palm, and then he ripped forward with one hand!

Swallowing the sky with one finger and one palm, the power of the breath spreads soars, turning into the third magical power to tear the sky. It is like a god and demon taking action. It can tear it down and break the sky and the earth, erase endless creatures, be arrogant and domineering, and be cold and raging!

This magical power is a complete magical technique!

The great Confucianism appeared as the peak of the clan, named the Yin-Yang Pavilion Master, is one of the powerful Confucianism and Taoism, with amazing supernatural powers. He is in charge of the Confucianism and Taoism Yin-Yang Views, and is one of the inheritances of the 108 factions. He is extremely powerful. However, when facing Xiao Chen suddenly attacked, he couldn't help but jumped hard.

Xiao Chen has already devoted all his strength to these three magical powers, and with the power comparable to the peak of ordinary races, he has stimulated the magical powers of "Damoto Luoshou". The super combat power that explodes makes him have the ability to face the peak of the race!

"The Haotian Mirror is divided into black and white, evolves yin and yang, and suppresses all evil charms in the world!"

"town!"

While he was roaring, a 7-inch round mirror appeared in the hand of the Yin-Yang Pavilion. The handle was coppery yellow. The mirror surface was divided into arcs and manifested in black and white colors. The light was bright and the black and white colors flowed, like a swimming fish circling, which was quite mysterious.

At this moment, he raised his hand and threw it away, and the mirror suddenly came out. His body grew in the wind and turned into a thousand feet, bursting out a divine light, mixed with the great righteous spirit of Confucianism and Taoism, and headed straight for the magical powers to tear the sky and suppress it!

Xiao Chen smiled at the sky, "This magical power is not enough to suppress your mere magic weapon!"

"The magical powers tear the sky, break all obstacles in the world, and break it for me! Break! Break!"

The last three words, each of which is like thunder thunder on the ground, explodes with a bang, turning into a rolling wave - the sound waves sweeping across all directions!

boom!

The divine light of the Haotian Mirror fell and was torn hard by the dark and blood-colored demon clutch. It seemed to have grabbed the invisible light, causing it to collapse instantly, turning into a sky full of spiritual power and directly dissipated and disappeared. The treasure body trembled suddenly, and then it whined like a heavy blow, and flew backwards in an instant.

puff!

The owner of Yin-Yang Pavilion suddenly turned pale, and his mouth was weeping blood. His figure was smashed away by invisible force, and it hit the ground with a bang, turning the huge urban area into ruins.

Xiao Chen stepped forward without any pause, and walked towards Dong Yun and other Confucian and Taoist monks, with murderous intent!

"Random!" At this moment, another roar came, and a loud bang, and the pressure of soaring into the sky suddenly burst out, sweeping across all directions like a stack of waves, which was extremely amazing.

A flash of light flashed in the void ahead. A monk in his 50s and white hair appeared. He wore a conservative and ancient Confucian monk's long gown, a tall hat, and a serious expression. It was obviously the person who was unspeakable and extremely harsh and rigorous.

"My Confucianism and Taoism have been passed down in the spiritual world for eternity. No one dared to provoke such a way of being so provocative. He even wanted to kill my Confucianism and Taoism monk. Xiao Chen, I will teach you a lesson now!"

"Let you know what the sky is high and what the earth is thick!"

The visitor was Zhong Ziqi, a powerful Confucian and Taoist master, and was a monk of Confucian and Taoist conservative faction. He advocated the style and norms of ancient great Confucianism, was stubborn and was extremely dissatisfied with the new Confucian and Taoist style. However, it was this kind of person who was often the most unbearable when facing the provocation of Confucian and Taoist majesty.

"The Six Arts of Confucianism and Taoism, Books!"

While drinking, the old monster's wide robe slit out with a finger, and a golden light burst out from his fingertips, wandering around in the void and writing, a golden inscription suddenly appeared, and the golden light wandered around, revealing an endless and noble atmosphere, vast and mighty!

"With the spiritual and spiritual thoughts that I have cultivated throughout my life, I have integrated my spirit into the inscriptions, seal this son, suppress him for thousands of years, and erase his anger in his heart!"

After a word fell, Zhong Ziqi waved his sleeves, and the golden inscription suddenly broke through the air and fell down! This old monster actually wanted to seal Xiao Chen with his own cultivation and suppress him for thousands of years!

"The Lord of Senluo, with your cultivation, he also tries to seal this place. He is really overestimating his own abilities!"

"Let me see that I will smash your inscription!"

Xiao Chen raised his head and smiled. Not only did the aura in his body not be suppressed at all, but instead soared again. Facing the inscription Fengzhen, he did not retreat but advanced, and blasted forward with a punch!

With the body, you will be strongly shaken the inscription of the Fengzhen!

Xiao Chen has been practicing Taoism until now, and his strongest method has never been his magical power, but his extremely terrifying physical power. With one punch, everything in the world cannot resist!

This inscription for the seal of the Lord of Senluo is not good either!

boom!

The fist fell, the sky and the earth shook, and the golden inscription suddenly collapsed!

The inscription was broken and under the traction of the qi, the Lord of Senluo's face was instantly pale. This thing was originally created by his own cultivation based on his own cultivation and his spirit and thoughts. At this moment, it was damaged, which was equivalent to Xiao Chen's attack on the old monster.

puff!

The second Confucian and Taoist master, crying and retreating!

Xiao Chen's face was cold and fierce. He closed his robe and sleeves without any pause. He defeated the two peak powerhouses of the clan in succession. His external momentum surged again, and his steps fell and continued to move forward!

As mentioned before, Xiao Chen had very few friends in his life in practicing Taoism, and he always attached great importance to those he recognized. Today, Panshi and others were seriously injured by Confucian and Taoist monks. Since they were not their fault, he would never give up!

These Confucian and Taoist monks such as Dong Yun must die. Even if they completely break up with the Confucian and Taoist monks because of this, what can they do? He has never been afraid of anyone who will come to practice Taoism. If he dares to be an enemy of him, he will wipe it out!

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Chapter completed!