The iron cables are thick and thick, with roots several feet wide. They have been silent in the void for hundreds of years, frozen like thousands of years of ice.

Tan Jing's eyes were covered with white cloth, but her eyes were looking at Wuzhong and the old man with a shaggy head. Her whole body was filled with aura of awe, and golden light was constantly emerging, as if she was undergoing transformation.

"You two can fight yourselves, but before Lu Xing has received the baptism of the great road, the position I am standing on cannot be crossed by you two!"

When these words fell into the ears of Wuzhong and the old man Pengtou, they were like thunder. One was an eight-hundred-year-old scholar of the Tang Dynasty, and the other was an old man who had lived for two thousand years. They were both members of each generation.

How could such a talented person be humiliated by a girl?

"Baby, you are talking too arrogantly. I will teach you a lesson today!" The unkempt old man turned his fist, and the Karma Fire on top of his head swayed slightly. In an instant, he came to Tan Jing's fist, and the fist was about to fall.

Wuzhong thought silently, although Tan Jing was said to have cultivated Confucianism, hundreds of years have passed and he has no connection with Tan Jing. Since he dares to speak out and humiliate, he must pay the price for it.

"Ji, Tong! Do you still remember..." Tan Jing's voice was like a thin veil, suddenly becoming mature, her voice and tone seemed to have evolved according to the rhythm of Yuefu ballads, not angry but confident.

Her eyes were covered with white cloth, but in Ji Tong's eyes, Tan Jing's eyes were like a king's, exuding an insurmountable light.

"You are..." Ji Tong's eyes widened, as if he recognized the eyes in front of him, and he swallowed tremblingly, and the karma on his head became a little thinner.

"Nine Heavens..." Ji Tong didn't finish his words, his forehead was full of sweat. The memory that had been dusted for thousands of years seemed to be reviving. It seemed that with the fragmentation of the avenue, his memory was also fragmented. He only remembered the two days of "Nine Heavens"

word, and speaking the simple word "Nine Heavens" has exhausted all his energy.

"Oh, the Xuanniao lineage was defeated by you incompetent descendants..." Then, Tan Jing tilted her head in the direction of Wuzhong. Although her eyes were covered, the viewers did not dare to look at her.

Eyes, "What about you? If you take a step forward to hear the truth, you might be able to block me for a moment!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she took a step forward and stepped into the void in front of her. The aura of awe-inspiring energy around her body began to change, and a pale golden aura of awe-inspiring energy emerged from time to time. The bottom was white and the edge was gold. This was the aura of awe-inspiring righteousness.

"A great scholar? He's just a great scholar, but he's more arrogant than me..." Wuzhong was holding a sword in his hand. He knew the identity of the woman in front of him. She was just a female concubine from Yingtian Academy. Even though she had an unnatural appearance, now

Being able to set foot on the Great Confucianism is already the result of burning one's own energy, so it is nothing to be afraid of.

Wen Jian pointed, and Haoran's righteousness spread. What Jian Guang was thinking was Tan Jing, who was hanging in the air with one foot.

Tan Jing's hanging right foot fell down, and then her left foot left the iron rope, walked in the air, and took a step forward.

With this step, there seemed to be a bright light, illuminating the entire void in an instant. If the step fell, a breath as warm as the sun would shoot out from Tan Jing's body.

"Buzz!" The ice crystals on the eight suspended iron chains melted, white smoke continued to emerge, and there was a sound of melting frost and snow, as if the sound was made unwillingly after eight hundred years of silence.

"The Confucian realm of hearing the Tao...I am somewhat interested in this!" This step is about to fall, the jade feet are hanging in the air, the awe-inspiring righteousness surrounds the whole body, a divine voice sounds, like the chirping of birds, the roar of animals, and a series of lines appear in the void.

Blurred virtual image.

The word "Wen" on the wooden hairpin between Tan Jing's bun shines brightly, and a touch of awe-inspiring righteousness rushes out of the wooden hairpin. White light rises into the sky. It seems that a road is about to open in the void, and a three-point ruler has been revealed.

"How is it possible? How is it possible to learn the Tao in one step! How can it be so easy to achieve a state that I have not sought for for hundreds of years!" Wuzhong's eyes were about to burst, and he roared into the void, with a cloud of black energy coming out of his heart.

The extremely fast speed spread all over the body, until Wenjian was also contaminated by black energy.

In Wuzhong, during the Tang Dynasty, I heard the Tao in half a step, but I couldn't find the Tao in eight hundred years. Now I see the Tao and become a devil!

"I'm just looking for a way, why are you confused?" Tan Jing's right lip raised a smile, like half a bright moon, and her words followed the rhythm and said slowly: "The morning bacteria don't know Hui Shuo, the cricket doesn't know Spring and Autumn; the southern worm doesn't understand Dachun,

Ants, why ask... the bright moon?"

"The Tao has always been at your feet, just walk..." The void couldn't help trembling, as if it was about to break apart at any time. If Tan Jing's steps completely fell, this world would be completely unable to bear it.

A white dress fell in front of the iron-locked void, fluttering as if she was alone in the world. The white cloth covered her eyes, seeming to cover up the majesty of the immortal.

"Cang!" The sound of the sword resounded through the void, and a silver armor cut through the void, the silver light dazzling.

The Ming Dynasty sword was hanging in front of him. Lu Xing held Tan Jing's hand, tilted his head and whispered in her ear: "Jing'er, please use your magical powers. Fighting has always been a matter for men..."

"You..." "Tan Jing" glared angrily, her chest rising and falling. Smelling a man's breath at such a close distance is probably something that has never happened in thousands of years. If she were in a fairyland, she would definitely cure his frivolity.

Sin, suddenly remembering that this was the mortal body of "Jingwei", she bit her teeth gently to suppress the anger in her heart.

"You heard it, this is what he asked for, not because I broke my promise and took action to help." "Her" voice rang in my heart, speaking to the "Jingwei" in the forest.

"Jingwei" sprang out from the forest, holding an exquisite and clear stone in its mouth. It flew over the clear spring, and the stone fell, making a big splash.

The sound of stones falling into the water seemed to resound throughout the inner lake and the outside world. The sky-hanging ruler in the sky turned into nothingness, the awe-inspiring righteousness around him quickly dissipated, the Qingluan seal between the eyebrows flickered slightly, and a touch of awe-inspiring aura fell back to the wooden hairpin.

In the middle, Tan Jing's body trembled, and her eyes covered by white cloth no longer shined, and became ordinary.

"Lu Xing, go ahead and fight. These two old men have evil intentions. You have to be careful..." Tan Jing's voice was gentle, like the sound of water dripping from a clear spring.

"Okay," Lu Xing smiled slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the familiar voice. He firmly grasped the Great Ming Sword in front of him with his right hand, stepped forward, and stood in the air.

"Two of you, let's fight. Whether it's the relics of Wen Dao or the remnant Dao of Eunuchs, we'll decide the outcome after a battle!"

The divine fire burned, and a flame burst out from Lu Xing's chest, like an invisible fire, but the burning void partially melted.

The invisible is better than the tangible, the water in your heart burns the gods. The late stage of the Divine Fire Realm!

"This kid..." Ji Tong gritted his teeth secretly. This was the first time he saw someone who cultivated the bird totem so quickly, especially the divine fire. Normally, disciples named Ji always cultivated the open fire to refine their body first, and then slowly

When cultivating the divine fire, the divine fire can easily breed inner demons. If you are not careful, you will fall short of the success and self-inflict the inner fire.

If Lu Xing could know what Ji Tong was thinking, he would shake his head and smile bitterly, "The lake in my heart is pressing down on Wenshan's virtual image and a man in the pavilion. The inner demons will breed and have no place to stand."

Wuzhong is holding a black sword, and the demonic energy has taken control of his mind. His thought at the moment is to kill people! Seize the Dao!

The avenues above the void were intertwined, and the sky was suddenly divided into three parts, dominated by the avenues.

Lu Xing held the Ming Dynasty Sword and walked towards Ji Tong. Compared with the endless changes of Confucianism and Taoism, the Bird Totem is a body-refining technique and is easier to deal with.

The light of the sword was like light, the power of the sun and the moon gathered on the Great Ming Sword, the divine fire burned to protect the mind, and the sword blade moved towards Ji Tong's face. The karma fire on top of Ji Tong floated, and his limbs made a crackling sound, and he raised his hand

He struck hard with the Ming Dynasty sword and dispersed the energy of the sun and the moon with one punch. He was about to bully himself and attack Lu Xing with a follow-up punch, but he saw Wuzhong coming with a sword. The swordsmanship was chaotic, and Haoran's demonic energy was in his hands.

The whole body was raging, which forced Ji Tong to take action to resist. He stood with two fists and two swords, and was immediately at a disadvantage.

"Damn Confucianism cultivators, they are really colluding. It seems that it must be you who broke into the ruins some time ago!" Ji Tong was repelled by a sword energy and cursed in his mouth.

Some time ago, someone entered the Wen Dao ruins... Lu Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, but there was no time for him to think about it. Wuzhong, who was very close, had already come to kill with a Wen sword. He was full of awe-inspiring demonic energy and evolved various attack and killing techniques. If it weren't for

This place is empty, and Wuzhong cannot mobilize the power of heaven and earth. The Buddha, relying on his half-step state of hearing the Tao, can defeat Ji Tong and Lu Xing alone.

Lu Xing arrived with his sword raised, blocking the incoming sword energy. Another sword energy condensed on the blade, and then the sword energy was thrown out along the edge of the sword, like a white dragon biting towards Wuzhong. Lu Xing took advantage of the wave of energy to

Pushed back to create some distance. As for the physical body, although he passed by

I have been baptized by the Great Dao, but there is still a gap compared to the other two who practiced step by step.

"Since Ji Tong can know that someone entered the Wen Dao ruins a month ago, Wuzhong, which has the upper hand in the dispute over the ruins, must know better." Lu Xing held the Great Ming Sword and looked at Ji Tong on the other side. At this moment,

Ji Tong has been attached to Wuzhong again.

"Wuzhong is now possessed by inner demons. If he wants to tell what happened to the Wen Dao ruins a month ago, he must regain his clarity."

After thinking for a while, Lu Xing made up his mind and teamed up with Ji Tong to defeat Wuzhong so that he could regain his consciousness.

Immediately, Lu Xing had a thought in his mind, and with the help of Dao Zheng, he conveyed what he wanted to say to Ji Tong through the voice of Dao.

"Jitong, how about you and I defeat Wuzhong together and I help you escape from the ruins?" After saying this, Lu Xing waved a sword energy and joined the battle again.

Ji Tong frowned, raised his head and laughed: "Unite with me? Okay! Kill this evil scholar in Wuzhong first. He has been oppressing me for eight hundred years and trying to take away my great road. Damn it!"

"Wuzhong, you never thought that today, you would die in the hands of a fellow Confucian cultivator. Your name is Lu Xing, please listen carefully. Wait for me to delay for ten breaths. When I light the three fires, I can strike with one blow.

Kill Wuzhong." After saying this, Ji Tong was deliberately struck with a sword, and then took advantage of the situation to distance himself.

Lu Xing immediately filled the vacancy left by Ji Tong, and the Great Ming Sword in his hand collided with Wuzhong's Wen Sword, and then slashed out a sword energy, which turned into a rain of swords to disperse the awe-inspiring demonic energy around him. He used the Eunuchi Fire Jue

I have memorized the first half of the volume by heart, and judging from Ji Tong's movements, it seems that he is going to use one of the special skills on it, three fires combined into one, which allows the user to have the means to burn the avenue.

The strange skill of the bird is to use the essence and spirit as a guide to ignite the open fire and the sacred fire. The three fires merge into one, with the power of breaking the path.

A false inner fire emerged from Ji Tong's heart, and then four purple open flames burned out from the ends of his limbs. The divine fire was like the frost in the deep valley, which could devour the human heart; the open fire was like the remaining flames of the sun, which could burn all things. These are all

Dao Fire, Yuan Ji's body refining technique is to transform the body so that the body can withstand Dao Fire. Until the six types of fire are cultivated, the six fires can be combined into one, and the body can be combined with Dao, and then one can enter the realm of gods.

The karmic fire and the bright fire converged towards the chest, the three fires collided with each other, and the terrifying temperature caused the surrounding void to be distorted.

"Cuckoo!" A bird song sounded from Ji Tong's heart. The different origins of the three fires seemed to merge into one after the bird song. A wisp of flame with a blue heart and purple outer flame gathered in Ji Tong's heart.

.

Ji Tong clenched his fists with both hands, and his fists exploded. Blue and purple flames suddenly covered his whole body. He grinned, his fists showing murderous intent, and shouted: "Wuzhong, suffer death."

With a flick of the eye, Ji Tong rejoined the occupation at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye. There was a blue-purple flame in the center of his fist that was about to explode, and a shuddering energy was contained in it.

"Death! It is your honor to die in the hands of Karma Fire Lotus!"

Ji Tong's fist finally showed its sharpness, and blue-purple flames exploded in the palm of his hand, like a flaming lotus engraved with eagle patterns, slowly blooming, attacking the face of the person next to him, and shouted: "Lu Xing, die
Chapter completed!