Journey to the West: Confucian Supreme

Chapter 4: Destroying the Mountain

Seeing that the old man fled in embarrassment, Bai Ziyun did not disdain to chase, even if he awakened the so-called old ancestor, it was just one more person to kill, this trip, the main object of revenge was still these disciples in his hand.

“It was interrupted just now, now, are you ready?” Bai Ziyun suddenly looked at these disciples.

Just now, Bai Ziyun beat the two elders to escape and die with a wave of his hand, leaving a terrifying shadow in the hearts of these disciples, and now Bai Ziyun cried and begged for mercy at a glance.

Bai Ziyun listened to his ears, waved his hand and appeared thousands of talented Qi blades, snatching off the flesh from these disciples one by one, and there was a scream in an instant.

Under such torture, several life opportunities quickly disappeared, and it seemed that they would die if they could not hold out 36,000 knives.

Bai Ziyun naturally would not let them die so easily, mobilized the power of talent, and chanted: “Aoi in the Qingqing Garden, wait for the sun in the morning dew.” ”

At this time, the majestic talent was guided, pulling the origin power of heaven and earth, as if there was really a warm sun shining here, giving people a vitality, and the bleeding speed of several people’s wounds was slowly slowing down.

“Yangchun Budze, all things are glorious.”

With this poem spoken, the originally gentle sunlight suddenly became strong, and it was as if spring had come again, and the surrounding plants were sprouting and blossoming.

And the wounds of these people are also slowly healing, and the majestic vitality is repairing their vitality.

But the next moment, more talented knives were cut on the body again, and several people were suddenly worse than dead.

At this time, in the secret room, the old man who escaped appeared here, and a group of elders prepared to wake up the ancestor.

He naturally sensed that his disciples were being tortured, but he could only hope that the disciples could hold out a little longer, leaving enough time for them to wake up the ancestor.

Finally, a few people who were delayed by thousands of small knives, even if the injuries on the body were healed, but the spirit had collapsed, Bai Ziyun accelerated his movements, 36,000 knives were cut, and several people had long become blood skeletons, and there were piles of meat scraps under their feet.

Bai Ziyun’s face did not change color, and he turned his head to look into the distance, his eyes shining.

An aura that was no longer weak gradually revived and had fully awakened, but in Bai Ziyun’s eyes, it was still not worth mentioning.

“Roar, who dares to violate my Immortal Gate.”

A sound wave came, and the buildings around Bai Ziyun were destroyed, while Bai Ziyun stood in place, unaffected at all.

With anticipation, Bai Ziyun said to himself: “Such a big momentum, enough for me to try my skills a little, don’t let me down.” ”

A fiery red figure galloped towards Bai Ziyun, his breath was like an old man who had been repelled, but this energy fluctuation was ten times greater.

A handsome red-haired young man with a flash of fire in his eyes stopped.

A fire flashed in the young man’s eyes, and he stared at Bai Ziyun fiercely, “It’s you, destroy my sect?” ”

Bai Ziyun said with a smile: “Later, it will destroy you.” ”

The old ancestor smiled angrily, and the fire clouds around him swept the sky, and said: “The old man has not come out of retreat for all these years, what kind of kittens and dogs dare to provoke and take their lives.” ”

When the old ancestor made a move, a cloud of fire filled the sky, sweeping towards Bai Ziyun.

In Bai Ziyun’s opinion, this old ancestor is also an extremely strong character in the Transformation God

Unfortunately, Bai Ziyun is a real Great Confucian realm, which is already equivalent to the Taoist Mahayana realm, and the difference between one realm is a world of difference, not to mention the gap between Great Confucianism and Huashen.

Bai Ziyun can crush even with pure talent, but it is too wasteful, he regards Lao Zu as a test knife stone, and he tests how the combat power of Wen Xiu is.

Bai Ziyun’s face suddenly became solemn, and he said, “Heavenly Bai Yujing, twelve floors and five cities.” ”

As soon as Bai Ziyun’s words fell, in the empty sky, a corner of the white jade beast eaves suddenly appeared, in which the clouds and fog obscured, but it was clearly a heavenly palace, sprinkling the power of the heavenly palace to the mortal world, and the fire cloud spilled by the ancestor quietly collapsed.

Lao Zu didn’t know what means Bai Ziyun used, but this vision frightened him, he had a lot of combat experience, but he had never heard of that kind of exercise, it would be so weird.

“The immortal caresses my top, and the hair bears eternal life.”

Bai Ziyun’s voice became ethereal, this poem was written by the poet Immortal Li Bai, describing the fairy land of the gods, making people think that Li Bai was really an immortal.

And today it was chanted by Bai Ziyun, and this poem can be said to be written by Bai Ziyun.

In the Heavenly Palace, an ethereal blurred figure appeared, really like the legendary immortals, despising all living beings, raising his hand, and going to the old ancestor seal from afar.

Lao Zu was already stupid, he had seen such a mysterious method, under the seal of the immortal, several sounds of treasures breaking sounded on Lao Zu’s body, which were all life-saving magic weapons that he painstakingly collected.

Unfortunately, it is still not used, the old ancestor suddenly covered his head in pain, but it was not a while later, the old ancestor’s head shattered, a wisp of soul floated out, and was completely killed by the power of the Heavenly Palace, so far, the highest combat power of the Yunxian Gate fell!

Bai Ziyun’s expression was cold, and he looked around, and the surrounding elders came out to set up a position, ready to help the old ancestor, but before he began to act, he saw that the old ancestor died inexplicably.

Everyone was flustered, not knowing how to be good, Bai Ziyun squinted at these people, thought for a while, and said, “From today onwards, Yunxianmen, remove the list.” ”

After speaking, Bai Ziyun mobilized a huge amount of talent, like a waterfall, towards this mountain ~ peak, directly poured out, destroyed the entire mountain ~ peak, a group of sect elders, directly crushed to death.

As Bai Ziyun said, the Yunxian Gate has collapsed here!

In the realm of Great Confucianism, raising your hand to turn over the mountains and the sea is not just talk.

Bai Ziyun clapped his hands, as if he had just done something trivial.

Bai Ziyun had a plan when he didn’t come, when he first arrived, he wanted to see this magical world, and he also had to find the right person to spread the Wen Xiu Dao, and at that time, he could really be called Wen Zu.

Bai Ziyun groaned slightly, this world is the background of the journey to the west, how can he not see the legendary Sheng Tang, and the poet immortal Li Bai is there, the poet ghost Li He is there, and the poet Sheng Du Fu is also there. If you take these people as disciples… It’s really cool to think about.

Moreover, maybe you will also meet the four people who take the scriptures, especially Brother Monkey, that is really his idol since he was a child, the more Bai Ziyun thinks about it, the more excited he gets, and when he takes the opportunity, he gallops out.

Half a day later, Bai Ziyun suddenly stopped in mid-air, a little depressed, not because he couldn’t fly, but because he suddenly found that he didn’t know the way, a little depressed, just now really shouldn’t have killed all the people in the Yunxian Gate, should have left a leader.

Even if Bai Ziyun was a great Confucian cultivator, he couldn’t do anything in this regard, so he had to fall and want to find a place to ask for directions.

After falling, Bai Ziyun was even more depressed, there was no one in this vicinity, where was anyone.

I had to look for it while walking, and suddenly, Bai Ziyun felt the ghost qi in front of him, quickly swept there, and found that the ghost qi came from a dense forest.