Chapter 555 A glimmer of vitality

In the golden book, there is a rich layer of Haoran Zhengyu. On the surface of the book, there are countless scholars. In the mouth of the great Confucian, he solemnly recited the book of the sages and the famous sayings of the world, as if in the book, there is an infinite truth. Listening carefully is enough to increase people's wisdom and open up the spirit.

"Do not complain about the sky, don't complain about others, go up to school, and those who know me are called by heaven!!" - Book (book (net (hand (play) more (new (-

"Tian Xing Jian, a gentleman is self-improvement!!"

"Dance the country, continue the peerless world, lift the people, and the hearts of the people of the world return!!"

In the mouths of those great Confucians, every word of warning to the world is constantly poured out, and each sentence suddenly contains the deepest truth and the thought of Confucianism governing the world. Every sentence is righteous, every sentence is standing on the side of justice, in a high position, the noble spirit in the heart lasts forever, and the sun and the moon cannot fall.

Countless great Confucian eulogism. A righteous song seems to be recited from the endless void: - There is righteousness in heaven and earth, mixed with manifolds. The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star. It is said that it is Haoran, and it is full of the world.

Huanglu Dangqingyi, Hanhe Tumingting. I see it when I'm poor, and I'm green one by one.",—......—..................—......

or Liaodong hat, clean the ice and snow. Or for the teacher's watch, the ghosts and gods cry fiercely. Or to cross the river and swallow the Hu generously.

or the thief is inferior, and the vertical head is broken. It is magnificent and majestic, and it will last forever. When it passes through the sun and the moon, life and death are safe.

The earth depends on it, and the heavenly pillar depends on it. The three principles are the life, and morality is the root. Yu Yu Yangjiu, Li is really not good.

Chu's prisoner won the crown and passed the car to the poor north. The tripod is as sweet as a worm, and you can't get it. The dark room reads ghost fire, and the spring courtyard is closed in the dark.

The cow flag is the same soap, and the chicken feeds on the phoenix. Once the fog was covered with dew, it was divided into ditches. No matter how cold and hot it is, it is easy to make up for yourself.

I'm in the oil field, for my country of peace and happiness. How can he be clever? Yin and Yang can't be a thief. Gu Geng is here, looking up at the floating clouds.

My heart is sad, and the sky is extremely prosperous. The philosopher's day is far away, and the sentence is in the past. The wind eaves show books to read, and the ancient road shines on the color.

In the song of righteousness, the endless vast righteousness suddenly rose and turned into a long river of righteousness. In the long river, countless Confucianism were awe-inspiring, and his eyes opened, falling to the figure that was driving the ancient bridge of Emperor Shitian. As if praying in the dark, he shouted loudly: "Bold evil, how dare you let go of this wild word, you should be killed!!"

This scolding. From the countless great Confucians in the book of Haoran's righteousness at the same time, each great Confucian has an infinite Haoran's spirit, and Haoran's spirit is extremely wonderful. As long as there is righteousness in his heart, heaven and earth are all laws, and earth can't be invaded. All evils are easy to be eroded. As long Even the soul can't be left behind. In terms of restraining evil spirits, it is no less than the Buddha's light.

Haoran's righteous air spewed out, condensing a golden ancient seal in the void, twelve words, each of which contains an endless Haoran spirit. Each word has the supreme power that focuses on Mount Tai. Any demon, any word, can kill them on the spot. And these twelve words are instantly connected like beads. It turned into a golden Confucian sword!!

This Confucian sword is thousands of feet long. On the sword, the sentence scolded by the net suddenly emerged. Flashing golden light. With the momentum of judgment and killing evil, he directly waved his sword at Emperor Shitian and Guqiao.

At this moment, Haoran Zhengqizong, shoots bravely!!

Under this sword, even the giants will be killed in an instant!! The eternal giants also need to hide.

"It's not good, emperor madman, hide quickly. This Haoran righteousness is the most gentle, but it is also the most domineering. At this moment, it must be the unique learning of Confucianism, the most holy sword!! Confucian literati, with only a three-inch long tongue, can kill life and death. This holy sword can cut off love, cut off the root, and cut off the nameless. It can kill evil spirits. There is righteousness in heaven and earth. If the people are the protagonists and demons are evil outsides, it kills you. There is greater restraint on the demon spirit.

'Ming, at this moment, the two longan almost stared out completely, making a shocking roar, roaring anxiously. In the golden Sword, it felt the breath of death. The strong danger almost made his whole body explode, and the dragon's body danced excitedly.

"Tianyin and Yang Bridge, give this seat across the vacuum!! Open the door of time and space.

"Di Shitian's heart jumped wildly, and he also felt the breath of death under the Sword of the Most Holy Word. There is a strong sense of threat, and it is even more exciting that the hair around the body is upside down. The power in the body is rapidly fading at a undetectable speed.

At this moment, it is the end of the real strong bow.

Dangerous, extremely dangerous!!

It can really kill him at this moment.

The imperial Zhenli in the body was poured into the ancient bridge like a tide. The ancient bridge burst into amazing power, the divine light shook, and countless clouds burst out from the ancient bridge.

"Fliment!!" A touch of tenacity flashed in Di Shitian's eyes, and the light flashed in his hand. A turquoise source of life appeared in his hand again. He threw it into his mouth without hesitation and swallowed it into his stomach. The power of life burned in an instant. The huge essence stopped the power that was rapidly consuming in his body on the spot. And it is stable in the realm of demons.

Although the source of life is extremely precious, at this moment, no matter how precious the treasure is, it is not as precious as the life. "Huangquan Holy River!! Separate the sky. "

Thousands of divine lights flashed around Di Shitian's body. Against the background of the divine light, the whole body seemed to turn into a treasure body in an instant. His eyes were fixed on the golden Sword of the Most Holy Words. In his deep eyes, there was a thick madness. While driving the ancient bridge through the void, he waved his long sleeves directly behind him.

Wow!! - Countless surging water sounds gushed out. In the sound of the waves, there were even more terrible roars of ghosts crying and gods. A long river emerged from the void. Moreover, the color of the water was very strange. It turned out to be a kind of green water. On the blue water, there was a trace of It emerges. In the river, no living creature can survive. Countless souls, floating in the blue water, made a sad howl.

The Yellow Spring Holy River can cut off heaven and earth and block anything. No creature can stay over this river, and no one can survive in this blue water. That water is the most terrible weak water in the world. It has infinite corrosive force. Devour everything.

"Boom!!"

The appearance of the Huangquan Holy River suddenly filled the whole space, blocked between the emperor Shitian and the most holy sword, and swept over the golden Confucian sword. Between heaven and earth, there is only one holy river in the yellow spring, but it is divided into two, and the vast half remain in the underworld, and the one in front of us is the other half. This kind of natural treasure often has supreme power. In the Yellow Spring Holy River, there are countless terrible space faults, and there are endless souls in front of you. Infinitely dangerous.

And the most holy eye sword is also the peak of the righteousness of heaven and earth in the world. It has the terrible power to kill thousands of evil spirits. When the two collide, it's like hot oil touching water. An earth-shaking roar broke out on the spot.

Countless Haoran Zhengqi swept over the yellow spring, and countless souls in the yellow spring, like snowflakes in summer, quickly melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, turned into a little white light and dissipated. However, Confucianism is also blocked and can't pass through the yellow spring in an instant.

"Demon!! It should be killed!!——"

On the Haoran Zhengqi book, the great Confucian scolded again. Countless Haoran Zhengqi turned into a rune seal and quickly condensed into a golden iron pen. There are countless gorgeous lines on it, shining with a mysterious atmosphere. Yao drew a stroke to the emperor Shitian. This stroke was like the sharpest sword between heaven and earth. The void in his pen was naturally drawn into a terrible crack.

If you really want to be scratched, your body will collapse.

"Wan Jian Qing Lian, Wan Lian Kai!!"

The huge ten thousand sword green lotus rotated violently. When it rotated, countless gorgeous small green lotus flew away from it and bombarded the yellow spring. As soon as they landed on the yellow spring, the green lotus suddenly burst out with brilliant green lotus sword gas, sharp cutting vacuum, and the yellow spring was to be crushed.

Boom!!

The eternal country also broke through the devouring of the piano meal in an instant, and bombarded the climbing meal into fans. Thousands of eternal thunder were thrown out of the country and smashed at the emperor Shitian.

For a moment, the sky was full of attacks. Although Huangquan was amazing, he was also blown away in an instant.

"It's not good!!"

Ming was almost heartbroken. Looking at the domineering attack, the three artifacts took action at the same time. The power of its explosion was really enough to suppress the heavens and the world, and almost no power could stop their offensive. Even Huangquan was crushed in an instant. Although it was not destroyed, it was also hit hard.

"Emperor madman, in the face of the three artifacts, you will die."

'Ming, screamed crazily, but suddenly, in the space-time cracks bombarded out by the ancient bridge, a blue page flashed through the crack, as if to shuttle through the crack and enter the abyss, responding to the call of the treasure basin and the cash cow tree. When he saw this page of blue paper, there was a sudden sound of doubt in his mouth, and his eyes burst out with excitement, and he shouted, "I'm saved. The supreme underworld book, listen to my call. Come back quickly."

Suddenly, the proverbs were broadcast, and I saw that the strange paper that was about to rush into the abyss of the meteorite suddenly stopped, trembled violently a few times, burst out a bright divine light, and suddenly broke through the air beside the emperor Shitian.

"Underworld book, listen to my order, completely violent, break me, integrate into the heavenly punishment!!" The underworld shouted: "Emperor madman, come on, swallow this page of the underworld book into the eyes of the god of punishment. I will completely detonate the power of the underworld book and burst out the supreme power. At that time, it can make the eye of the god of punishment of heaven with unparalleled power. One blow, only one blow, one way out, otherwise, we will all be buried here.

The appearance of the underworld book instantly gave this mortal situation a glimmer of life. This was originally the ontology of Ming. Although it is only one page, the power of its fierce connotation is almost immeasurable. If the 18 pages of Ming books are collected earlier, Ming can get out of the imprisonment of heaven and be reborn again.

However, in the face of life and death, 'Ming, without even a trace of hesitation, made a choice in an instant.

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