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The color on Xie Que's fingertips trembled.

A tall Confucian scholar walked out of it.

Although this Confucian scholar is thin in stature, he gives people a sense of grandeur and vastness.

He slowly unfolded the book in his hand, and an aura of awe suddenly filled the sky.

Surrounded by a lot of righteous energy, the Seven-Toed Ghost Immortal immediately increased the power output of its body to this body.

"Among all the gods, I am the only one who is supreme!"

There was a loud rumbling sound, and countless ripples rose up from the void, penetrating many barriers and restrictions, and poured directly into the body of the seven-toed ghost fairy.

"Supreme Ode to the Void!"

In an instant, the seven-toed ghost fairy caused a riot in the void. From the unknown place in the indescribable void, a purple hazy thought consciousness was drawn into the huge sole of its foot.

This idea came from the soul of a real god after traveling in the void for countless years.

At the same time, the Confucian scholar summoned by Xie Que also opened the book and began to recite poems.

Its voice is like the sound of jade in the sky, falling down to the earth, and lingering around the beam for three days without stopping, as if there is thunder shaking the ten directions.

From the scroll in his hand, several golden words jumped out from it, causing thunder from the sky to roll down.

A thunderbolt flashed away, and the thunder struck the text, making the Confucian text seem to have been approved by God's will.

At this moment, the Seven-Toed Ghost Fairy did not expect that the other person could actually fight with him to this extent.

Looking at the words that had been given thoughts by Thunder and seemed to come alive, he felt a great sense of threat from them.

But the Seven-toed Ghost Fairy also knew that the other party was fierce and his own incarnation would rarely end well.

Only a life-and-death fight can resolve this matter.

The thunder roared loudly, and thunderclouds suddenly filled the entire Zhou Dynasty, and even the sky hundreds of thousands of miles around.

Thunder shook in it, but it didn't give people a gloomy feeling like it was about to rain.

On the contrary, it makes people feel that the sky is majestic and majestic, and every thunderbolt is the incarnation of light.

The monks who were aware of this also turned their gazes towards the direction of Jinmen City.

They could vaguely feel that this thunder seemed to drive the movement of countless spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

These monks also know that only those who have reached a certain level of power can cause such a situation.

The seven-toed ghost fairy caused a thought in his body, and in an instant, a leering figure appeared in front of his eyes.

This is the thought of the righteous god, and it can naturally summon the phantom of the righteous god.

This is also a powerful trump card that the Seven-Toed Ghost Fairy has been hiding for nearly tens of millions of years.

It took a deep breath and looked at the phantom of the god in front of it, feeling a little numb.

Although this god is a righteous god ordained by heaven, he is not a kind person.

Xie Que looked at the familiar figure in front of him and couldn't help but smile. "We meet again."

In a daze, the seven-toed ghost fairy suddenly saw the void in front of him being torn apart, and a star light that could destroy the heaven and earth penetrated through and poured into the thoughts of the gods in front of him.

Even if the seven-toed ghost fairy tried his best, he couldn't describe the feeling the sharpness of this figure gave it.

It was as if the figure appeared at the moment, whether it was himself or the powerful enemy in front of him.

Even this void, heaven and earth have become a foil.

Wherever it went, everything seemed to turn into deathly silence, and everything withered and turned into white bones.

His eyes fell on the Seven-toed Ghost Immortal. An invisible physical body and an unsearchable pressure came from the figure, making the Seven-toed Ghost Immortal despair appear in his heart.

It began to cry in its heart.

I originally thought that this thought had isolated me from its owner, but I didn't expect that it was just wishful thinking on my part.

The spiritual energy dissipated, the magnetism exploded, and the earth collapsed... Even this whole world began to feel fear.

The starlight fell on the real white bones of this figure, and the ruined flesh and blood told the story of the age.

Ao Bing withdrew his gaze and fell on Xie Que in front of him: "It's you again..."

"You know it's me, that's why you came, right?" A smile appeared on the corner of Xie Que's mouth.

"Indeed..." Ao Bing's voice was low and hoarse. The bone claws in his hand slowly opened and he lifted it up and grasped it suddenly.

This ordinary movement indeed instantly caused the huge Kui dragon transformed by the seven-toed ghost fairy to disperse.

With a scream, the seven-toed ghost fairy turned into a black mist again, an amorphous void monster form.

The sharp bone claws gradually closed, the movement seemed slow.

But the black mist actually began to gather slowly.

The seven-toed ghost fairy, who had been traversing the void for who knows how many years, and whose strength has reached the level of a god, also suddenly screamed.

"God, let me go...let me go..."

"I have been imprisoned for millions of years, but now you are asking me to let you go. Don't you think what you said is ridiculous?" Ao Bing's voice did not contain any emotion.

His eyes were still looking at Xie Que in front of him.

Xie Que also felt a burst of pressure.

He could feel that Ao Bing, who appeared in front of him at this moment, was stronger than ever before.

It is much stronger than ordinary gods.

He didn't know whether it was Linchen's true form, but he also knew that he would hardly be his opponent.

Xie Que couldn't help but send a message to Nanda Dragon King.

Although he really wanted to rely on his own strength, he also knew that manpower would sometimes be exhausted.

Only in the true seven realms can we fight against gods and Buddhas.

During the roar, the black mist transformed by the Seven-Toed Ghost Fairy opened up a void passage in his body, and he began to flee inwards.

"Escape?" Ao Bing groaned, and even the void seemed to turn into everything between his bone claws.

The space began to rebound with a thought, and the black mist that had escaped thousands of miles away was immediately pulled back to Ao Bing's palm.

Not only that, but barbs protruded from the joints in his hands, penetrating deep into the black mist.

These bone spurs cannot harm an insubstantial body like Black Mist, but they don't know why.

The seven-toed ghost fairy let out painful howls one after another.

Under Xie Que's gaze, Ao Bing's bone claws bloomed like a lotus, and the layers of structure were able to wrap up the real world and the void at the same time.

No matter where the seven-toed ghost fairy wanted to escape, it could not escape from Ao Bing's hand.

After the lotus made of white bones was completely completed, Xie Que couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

Not only the void, but even the consciousness of the soul cannot escape from it.

Even if the seven-toed ghost fairy wants to transfer his consciousness into other bodies, he can't do it.

All power is sealed within this lotus.

The seven-toed ghost fairy was even more desperate.

Its body is nothing more than an incarnation.

Even if he dies, it's just a matter of re-forming.

But looking at it now, it turns out that the venerable god has directly trapped his own body consciousness and cannot escape.

It's a little anxious, if so.

If my incarnation dies, I am afraid that I will truly lose consciousness and completely become the dust of history.

But at this moment, it is no longer able to perceive everything in the outside world.

Including the soul, consciousness, and body, it was as if they were trapped in endless black mist.He seemed to be trapped in a dark place isolated from the world, with Ao Bing's sharp claws cutting off all sensory connections between him and the outside world.

In the end, the seven-toed ghost fairy could only sigh.

For millions of years, I have used this true god thought to gain countless benefits for myself.

Even the body of Kui Long was obtained from this.

It also knows that this true god has not died.

But with a bit of luck and magical powers, he thought that his soul was trapped and unable to communicate with the outside world.

But looking at it now, I was totally wrong.

In the outside world, thunder is rolling.

The Confucian scholar transformed from Xie Que already looks like Zhao Yuan.

He lowered his gaze and looked at Ao Bing in front of him.

The majestic Confucian texts intertwined with the rolling thunder in the sky, and the awe-inspiring righteousness continued to spread around the Confucian scholars.

"Power that I have never seen before." Ao Bing's tone was disdainful, but his eyes were extremely cautious.

The aura of the seven-toed ghost fairy gradually weakened in his hands.

The spirit of void life gradually turned into the most basic particles, filling Ao Bing's thoughts.

At this moment, the power of Confucianism, Taoism and martial arts, such as "the mountains and rivers are filled with red", truly unfolds.

The Confucian scholar stretched out a hand, and the painted sword gradually formed in his palm.

Many Confucian texts from the sky have also descended into the mortal world, and their seals are engraved on the sword body.

"Great Harmony World!"

These four characters are like Hong Zhong Da Lu, making the Danqing Sword suddenly arouse high-spirited brilliance.

The sharp edge of the sword exudes gleaming brilliance, and its sound is more than exciting, as if it is going to kill all the injustices in the world.

The sword body gradually fell down, as if it was about to open up a new world.

The endless awe-inspiring righteousness suddenly tore the entire void apart.

In the ten-mile sky that was banned by Nanda Dragon King, the entire sky was filled with white-gold aura of righteousness.

Whoa!
Haoran's righteousness is transformed into a white-gold ocean, in which words are constantly engraved, engraved with the classics created by the scribes' painstaking efforts.

Each ancient literati seems to have stepped out of the scrolls of history.

Their souls were deepened at this moment, and they flew from ordinary people into thunder in the sky and transformed into immortals.

Even Ao Bing's eyes showed an incredible look.

He did not expect that the Confucian scholar's sword would be so powerful that it almost surpassed the move of a god.

Thousands of phantoms of great sages, holding bamboo writing circles in their hands, began to sing mighty songs that traveled millions of miles around, resounding throughout the world:
"There is righteousness in the world..."

"No one in life has died since ancient times..."

"Those who sacrifice their lives for righteousness..."

"As the years get colder, I know that the pines and cypresses will wither..."

It was messy but every sound was clearly audible.

In an instant, not only the entire Great Zhou, but also the sky above dozens of countries around the Great Zhou resounded with the sound of these chants.

This sound represents the ultimate righteousness, which can reach as high as heaven and as low as the underworld!
Not only that, even every meaning in these words was instantly understood in his heart.

Even the illiterate can instantly understand the meaning!
This is true regardless of race, age, or whether you are a practitioner or not!

A burst of mighty energy gradually rose in their hearts, and all dark thoughts were swept away.

All the fighting that was going on stopped.

Everyone who heard this sound had an indescribable feeling in their hearts.

It was as if he had transformed into an ancient pine on top of the mountain, being baptized by the violent storm and snow.

No matter how difficult it is, he remains unmoved.

Some monks have benevolence and righteousness in their hearts, so much so that they even sit cross-legged on the ground, with an awe-inspiring heart born in their hearts.

Some monks who had evil thoughts immediately fell to their knees and looked towards the direction of Jinmen City, crying bitterly.

They are full of regrets and corrections for their previous actions.

As for those who committed extremely evil crimes and had no order in their hearts, their souls were washed away by the awe-inspiring righteousness born from the bottom of their hearts, and their cultivation was washed away. From then on, they became ordinary people, and they no longer had the cultivation to do anything wrong.

……

"Whose magical power is this?" Ao Bing narrowed his eyes, and the white bones on his body also emitted bursts of light smoke.

But he didn't feel pain. Instead, he felt more and more excited because of the pain.

Ao Bing did not think that this was a magical power that Xie Que could create.

This kind of power was something he had never seen or heard before.

Xie Que had already opened up the martial arts, he didn't believe that Xie Que still had the energy to open up another Confucian school!
But deep down in my heart, I also felt a deep sense of fear.

"I thought this kid was just the reincarnation of some god, but now it seems... I'm afraid his identity is a bit complicated..." Ao Bing thought silently in his heart.

Wheel King, or those from the Taoist sect?
Those few are all his uncles and masters, and he cannot offend them easily.

But Ao Bing knew that he could attack Xie Que even before he revealed his reincarnated identity.

"Whoever you are..."

There was a chill in his eyes, and a stream of stars fell from the Milky Way, fell from the sky, penetrated the void, and hit the Confucian scholar's body.

In just an instant, the mighty chanting sound that echoed in a million miles around completely stopped.

Under Ao Bing's thoughts, the star stream not only destroyed the Confucian scholar's body, but also gave birth to a sea of ​​blood.

Wrapping up his and Xie Que's bodies.

"You... were fooled." Before he could make any move, he saw a smile on Que's lips.

During the roar, Ao Bing's huge body began to shake.

The surrounding blood sea also retreated into his body like a tide.

Ao Bing felt a blank inside his head, and even divinity could not be controlled by him temporarily.

Vaguely, he recalled the battle with the Red Dragon King.

A mark left by the Red Dragon Dharma King in his thoughts.

The mark was unremarkable, as if it were an ordinary spark, causing Ao Bing only a small amount of damage.

It's like an ant bites an elephant.

He didn't care at all.

But he never thought that this mark was the hole left by the Red Dragon Dharma King on his body.

Suddenly, that mark was like a spark.

And Xie Que's awe-inspiring righteousness was like a piece of fire, igniting this little fire.

All of Ao Bing's thoughts suddenly ignited the terrifying Buddha fire.

Not only that, the two stars in the sky also emitted blazing beams of light, blasting into Ao Bing's thoughts.

It was also a method that Zhao Yuan obtained during the 72 years of exchanges with the Red Dragon Dharma King.

That is to combine martial arts with Confucianism, activate the two stars of civil and military affairs in the sky, and use the chakra king's magic power left in Ao Bing's body by the Red Dragon Dharma King to create a chain reaction and completely destroy Ao Bing's thousands of ideas! (End of chapter)