Chapter 1545: : The Origin of Confucianism

"Infinite God!!"
When the Taoist spirit is on the scene, he has no retreat. At this moment, if he does not even dare to play, the majesty of Taoism will not exist.
"boom!"
The emptiness of the spirit is the full force, the arterial soul and the martial arts, the pressure to destroy the world.
He also spurred the unconventional treasures of his body, and turned into a number of animal shadows. At one time, the pressure was rolling, the shadows of the beasts roared, the birds and beasts were soaring, the sky was covered with clouds, and the winds and clouds surged, all of which collapsed to Du Shaoxuan.
"Hey..."
This scene is terrible, shocking the four sides of the trepidation, violent winds, flying sand and stone, runes and flaming intertwined, a series of shocking means to push, anyone who sees it must be shocked.
Even the onlookers in the distance from the Far Fa, at the moment, have revealed the color of appreciation for the imaginary spirit. It is definitely the leader of the younger generation. It is not only the need to provoke so many means. Comprehension, but also need the support of mysterious.
"Hey..."
Du Shaoqi shot, the handprints condensed, in the lightning and thunder, surrounded by silver and gold arcs, urging countless beasts, gathered into a beast, with amazing roar and beast, such as the waves swept out, in the 'bang In the empty bombing sound of Long's, the means of the illusory spirit was directly broken, and the shadow of the beast devastated everything, and the place where it passed destroyed the void, destroying the void and destroying the enemies!
"Go down!"
A beautiful knife plucks the sky and destroys the void. It is the soul of Du Shaoying's sword and soul technique. It can smash the other body and destroy the other gods!
The imaginary spirit fell, and finally fell to the ground of the vast field, and the earthquake retreated.
"Hey..."
Every step of the imaginary spirit fell backwards, and the foot was indestructible. The cracks on the plaque of the vast field of the blessings were also revealed. The marks appeared in the eyebrows, and the blood was bleeding. The eyes were dull and the face was covered with ochre.
"If the witness is able to kill, your is gone!"
Du Shaoxuan spoke to the imaginary spirit, and danced behind his hair. He had a certain understanding of the peak of the nine forces.
They are very strong, and it is by no means unreasonable that the outside world can resist it.
However, compared with the golden-winged Dapeng bird family, Du Shaozhen feels this illusory spirit. Hengqi and others do not say that it is compared with the Jialou color enamel. As long as the Jialou is absolutely empty, the Jialou is absolutely only as long as they just set foot on the animal domain. , they can directly confront them.
And if the Kalou Building is at the same level as the emptiness, they are all at the beginning of the domain, and that is enough to force them to breathe.
"Next, Confucian!"
Du Shaozhen opened his mouth and pointed to Confucianism.
At this moment, I will occupy the representatives of the nine people by myself. According to the figure of the war suit, there is no match for the world, so that the surrounding creatures will tremble!
"boom!"
Yan Yan marks the board of the Wutai, there is no way to retreat, ditch the power of the heavens and the earth, spit out the blood in the mouth, and sacrifice to his own blood against the sky.
"In my name, let the power of the 'Witch God' come to me!"
When the voice fell, the sky was discolored, and the mysterious power came, and the rune of the rune fell on the face of the face, so that his body suddenly expanded and the breath rose.
In the end, Yan Yan was turned into a giant statue of Baizhang, and the ancient witch passed through time and space.
Everyone trembles, the body of the huge Witch God is smoggy and smoky, like a million mountains descending from the sky, making people want to be violent, want to be soft.
"Booming!"
The huge body of the Witch God, the sky is a rune, the spirit is sturdy, the vastness, like a string of flash floods, the rumble of the wind and thunder in the collapse of Du Shaozhen.
The terrible powers made the world boil, and the space where it was 哗 哗 啦


"That is the power of the Witch God. The predecessor of Confucianism is related to the legendary great witches before Taikoo. The power of the gods and gods was the most powerful existence of this world. The power of the gods and gods has been passed down to this day and still has the power to destroy the world."
There is a distant legalist old man who speaks out, the power of the Witch God is terrible, and there is a glorious past that the world cannot imagine.
Du Shaozhen’s shirt hunting is also moving for the power of the witch god.
"boom!"
Immediately after Du Shaoqi's shot, the whole body shines, revealing the ancient atmosphere, the silver-gold arc is intertwined, smashing, and turned into a silver-gold rifle in front of him, such as the Thunder gathering.
This silver-gold long rifle converges, and the emptiness suddenly trembles, and there is a supreme pressure.
This silver-gold rifle was condensed by Du Shaoqi's various means, and it penetrated into the void. He passed through a dark space crack and selected Tianyu, destroying everything, and finally collided directly on the body of the huge witch god.
"Booming!"
This kind of collision makes the energy of this world heaven and earth disorder, and the sound is explosive.
The array of symbols on the martial arts platform is trembled, and the runes of the sky are flashing, and the energy is stirring in the sky.
The turbulent space gradually returned to calm, and the huge body of the Witch God was shrinking. It was worn by a silver-gold rifle, and then it was smashed directly into a broken rune and energy, and the breath made the creatures stunned.
"puff……"
The body of the deviated marks appeared, the mouth vomited blood, and the body also shook back and fell in the vast field of the martial arts. At the same time, it took ten steps to stabilize the body, the clothes were broken, the face was pale, and the eyes were shocked and stunned.
"Next, Moh!"
Du Shaozhen opened his mouth, proudly on the martial arts platform, like a of war.
Moji Mojun Yu boarded the Zhengwutai, the graceful figure was moving, and the blue rune 璀璨 璀璨 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催 催A huge tortoise of the tortoise appears.
"The power of water, simplified into a complex, a drop of water for Wang Yang, ancient swallowing sea turtle turtle soul!"
In the crowd, there are strong people who open their mouths, and the seemingly delicate and delicate body is actually containing such terrible power.
Wang Yang stirred up a thousand giant waves, and the turtles screamed for nine days, smashing down towards Du Shaozhen.
"broken!"
Du Shaoqi was in the air, stepping on the waves in the thousands of giant waves, and waving the sky to destroy the shadow of the tortoise.
"go with!"
There is also a treasure in the body of Mo Jun Yu. It is a treasure, like a beautiful day, turned into a huge animal shadow.
"Hey!"
The animal shadow roars, the fierce and inexplicable, shrouded Du Shaoyan, the pressure is enough to put the general martial arts in the early days, it is definitely not a general treasure.
"Hey!"
Du Shaoqi condensed his handprints and punched a shadow of a dragon. In this ocean, he was like a fish, and he smashed the huge shadow.
These collisions, such as stunning the shore, to collapse the void, muffled rumbling, shocking soul!
In the end, Du Shaoqi won the game with the beast capable of colliding with the ink of the king, and the four sides were shocked.
"Hey!"
A terrible force swept across the air, and the ink figure was shaken back. The fall of the martial arts was under the guise of the martial arts. The man's shadow was weak and pale, but the injury was not heavy.
At this moment, the ink monarchy is secretly surprised. She can feel that the other party seems to have acted deliberately. The power of the vastness has never hurt her.
The arrogant guy seems to be deliberately holding hands on her, not as sharp as the squad, the Mohist, etc. Is it because she is a woman...
"The ink home is defeated, the next one, Yin Yang home!"
Du Shaozhen did not pay attention to the ink monarchy, and looked away from the faint shackles. It was a young man of the gods, and he was a heroic and heroic person. He was somewhat similar to the woman of the holy majesty.
"Hurricane!"
When the family took a shot, a stock of dissidents spread in the body, and the whole body glowed like a star.
The arrogant guy turned out to be more arrogant than he was, which made the family feel very uncomfortable.
The starry glory of the body, the family directly urging the martial arts, using the soul of the soul, covering a set of star-shaped armor, extraordinary and martial arts, as the Holy Spirit, honor and pride, with a vast atmosphere overwhelming, people far Looking at it is also a heart.
"Boom..."
A large tree appeared in the void, and the big tree was crystal-clear, the canopy covered the sky, and the leaves were like a dense sky.
At this moment, the space of this heaven and earth suddenly fell into the night, the pressure was rolling, only the stars and the stars were densely covered, and the stars were hanging, and the vastness of the air was overwhelming.
"Taiji Xuanyi, Yinyang and Erqi, Star Tree is the soul of the soul, this family is still the soul of the Earth, the youngest, the repair is outstanding, it is indeed extraordinary!"
In the night, the stars are spinning, and the strong French magistrates tell the power of the family.