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Chapter Thirty-Seven The Mountain of Righteousness(2/2)

It was a huge roulette, like a compass, spinning at a high altitude and spreading flat, with more than a thousand feet, extremely large and radiant.

The Confucian and Taoist roulette rotates, changing the way of heaven in this field, and falling fonts from it, like a heavy weight of thousands of pounds, constantly falling, like the way of heaven is blowing and pouring out.

Above the thousands of feet of Confucianism and Taoism, there was a huge Dharma image sitting.

A huge Confucian and Saint Dharma appearance that is exactly the same as Sheng Xunzi.

The Confucian sage and law are condescending, looking coldly at Wang Xiong and his party, as if they were speaking the words of a saint and practicing the laws of heaven and earth.

"Your Majesty, these white words are so heavy, getting heavier! Damn, why didn't I know before? Characters can be used as magic weapons? Characters are powerful? Damn, I'm seeing a ghost!" The Bull Demon King stood in front with a depressed look on his face.

"This is not just a word, but also Confucianism!" Zhang Ru explained.

"Mr. Zhang, don't explain this shit to me, how can I break it? There are more and more words falling from the sky!" said Bull Demon King anxiously.

"Two ways!" Zhang Ru said.

"Speak quickly!"

"One, use the same doctrine and thoughts to suppress the other party, lead the way of heaven to stand on your side, control the destiny for yourself, and everything will be solved!" Zhang Ru said.

"I am just a rough man. Do you want me to have a doctrine? Are you crazy? Just tell me something else!" Bull Demon King said depressedly.

"Second, it's power. Your strength is huge enough. You can break all things with one force!" Zhang Ru said.

"One force to break all the methods? I think too, my cultivation has not yet recovered. Now..., fuck, I am more than enough to deal with the Thirteenth Level of the Daluo Golden Immortal, but I can't break these words?" The Bull Demon King stood in front with depression.

"It's useless to break this Confucian aphorism!" Zhang Ru shook her head.

"Why is it useless? Although I am at the twelve level, I can exert the power of the thirteenth level. With one punch, I can explode the Mount of Zhengqi!" The Bull Demon King said unconvincedly.

At this moment, the high priest in the distance suddenly received a heavy blow.

"boom!"

With one punch, the high priest shot into the direction where Wang Xiong was, smashing a bunch of fonts and falling to the ground.

The Bull Demon King looked at the high priest and his face looked ugly, because the high priest's power at this moment was no worse than his own. Without the font of Confucian aphorism, he seemed to be unable to exterminate the righteous mountain at all.

"Hmph, do you want to run away?" Two Caomu Hongjun shouted coldly and rushed over in an instant.

"Buzz!"

The third eye between the two grass and trees Hongjun's eyebrows suddenly shot out a colorful light, instantly covering the area where Wang Xiong was, including the seriously injured high priest who fell to the ground.

"Snake Vine Tianfei, you two are crazy. Are you both going to lose both sides?" the high priest exclaimed.

"No, we can use two snake vine heavenly punishments. You can only use one, and it will be scattered on us. We will be seriously injured at most, and you must die!" The two grass and trees Hongjun showed a ferocious look.

"No!" the high priest exclaimed.

But at this moment, Zhang Ru took a step forward, and suddenly a Haotian Realm appeared in his palm.

"Snake vine sanctions!" Zhang Ru stopped shouting.

"Buzz!"

A colorful light burst out in the Haotian Realm and went up to meet it.

"Boom, boom!"

The two grass and trees suddenly made a loud noise between their eyebrows. Their third eyes suddenly exploded.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Two grass and wood Hongjun exclaimed in pain.

But the high priest looked at Zhang Ru with horror: "The ancestor's heavenly eyes? No, it's impossible!"

However, Wang Xiong ignored everyone at this moment.

Instead, he held the Juque Sword in his hand and actually raised it up.

"I am the only one who is the eight desolates and six heirs!" Wang Xiong's eyes turned cold, and the Emperor's Sword was slashed out again.

Zhang Ru said that in addition to suppressing the word Confucianism and law in front of him, there is also power, absolute power. With one force, it breaks all laws.

The Sword of the Emperor is Wang Xiong's strongest sword at this moment, with great power and earth-shaking.

At this moment, Ye He Chichi was trapped, and Wang Xiong had no time to talk nonsense? With one sword, he was about to break his righteousness mountain.

"boom!"

A sword energy storm erupted in all directions of Zhengqi Mountain. The powerful sword of the emperor naturally formed a huge sword Taoist field, and one sword slashed towards Zhengqi Mountain. The Confucian and Taoist slashed towards the sky, and everything was to be broken.
Chapter completed!
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