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Chapter 842: A Man of Fortune

"Confucian leader!"

Seeing this man walking out, Liao Boya, Ou Yemian, and the surrounding grandmasters from the Dawen Kingdom all bowed their heads with respect.

Confucian leader?

Who would have thought that this man was the most mysterious literary leader of the Great Wen Kingdom.

"Confucian leader, is there any way to save Mr. Chen? My disciple has an old relationship with him, and his talent is extremely good. I'm afraid he is even better than his disciple. If he falls like this, it will be a great blow to our entire Confucian and Taoist lineage."

Loss."

Liao Boya bowed his hands, lowered his head, and said respectfully.

Those who have reached the level of Confucianism have learned from ancient and modern times, understand all the essence of Confucianism and Taoism, are unfathomable in learning, and are capable of leading the heroes.

Not only that, although Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are different, they reach the same goal by different paths. They have reached the level of Confucianism. They are scholars of heaven and man, understand the mysterious and unpredictable, and possess all kinds of huge magical powers. The Great Wen Kingdom and the Great Shang Dynasty are far apart.

If there is anyone, there is one person who can help Chen Shaojun and help him get out of danger, it is probably the Confucian leader.

In fact, Liao Boya secretly heard his teacher Ou Yemian say in private that the Confucian leaders of Dawen Kingdom had already reached the pinnacle of knowledge and reached the pinnacle of Confucian leaders. Even among the Confucian leaders of all countries in the world, they were among the best.

A few, and even have the appearance of a sage.

Saints and sages follow the law as they say, and heaven and earth bow their heads!

Liao Boya believed that the Confucian leader in front of him must have such means and magical powers, and he would definitely be able to save Chen Shaojun.

However, the reply from the Confucian leader of Dawen Kingdom made Liao Boya's heart sink.

"In the Great Shang Dynasty, this son has taken away your glory and overpowered you. You can not mind it. Instead, it is quite difficult for you to plead for him at this time. This kind of heart is enough to show your extraordinary character, but...

useless."

The voice of the Confucian leader of Dawen Kingdom continued to come from my ears with a strong penetrating quality:

"Wu Zhiqi's cultivation reached the heavens. He was a powerful figure who could make Emperor Yu hesitate in ancient times. He rose up during the great flood era and even refined a ray of his soul into the ancient great flood. Now the ancient great flood is serious

Today, wherever the great flood comes, it is his absolute territory. Let alone me, all the things in the heavens and the world, and all the mystic things, cannot forcefully intervene in the Jiangnan area. If you want to use the Shuizu Witch Branch

Qi Zhou forcibly rescues people...the success rate is almost zero."

When Liao Boya heard this, his heart suddenly became extremely heavy. However, just when he almost gave up hope, the voice of the Confucian leader of the Great Wen Kingdom suddenly changed.

"However, this is not necessarily the case."

"ah?"

Hearing the voice of the Confucian leader, Liao Boya was shocked and raised his head suddenly, with a look of hope in his eyes:

"Please help the Confucian leader no matter what, the great flood is of great importance. Although the disciple is asking for mercy for his own selfish reasons, if we can't find a way to suppress Shuizu Wu Zhiqi, the entire human world will definitely be catastrophic again. Hongzhou City is the best example.

"

"You are wrong. Water Ancestor Wu Zhiqi is the body of the Chaos King Kong, which is immortal and indestructible. Not only me, but even the Immortals and Immortals in the Immortal Realm can't destroy him. Emperor Yu was able to reach the Three Realms with his cultivation, but there was nothing he could do.

Even Water Ancestor Wu Zhiqi couldn't kill him, just for this reason."

The Confucian leader of Dawen Kingdom said slowly:

"However, if you want to save Chen Shaojun, you don't necessarily have to kill Shuizu Wu Zhiqi. Although I can't suppress him, I am proficient in some heavenly secrets such as Ziwei Dou Shu. This man has a ruddy face and a strong temper.

Full of opportunities is not a sign of premature death. The so-called luck is created by nature. Judging from his long luck, it will not be lost under this place. Although I don't know how he will escape from the palm of Shuizu Wu Zhiqi, but

I will never die from this.”

"!!!"

Hearing the words of the Confucian leader, not only Liao Boya, but also the Grand Masters around him had expressions of surprise. Only Ou Yemian was thoughtful and unmoved, as if he vaguely knew something.

Therefore, luck, for many warriors, is an illusory thing, and even its existence cannot be determined. However, for the Confucian leader who has been vaguely able to touch part of the secret of heaven, this is not the case at all, especially the higher the cultivation level, the better.

The more you can feel this.

In the world of martial arts, there are some people who are extremely talented, but they died before they left the martial arts. Several adventures in dimensional planes immediately fell into disarray and died halfway. Others, on the other hand, do not seem to have high qualifications, but every time they enter

Those adventures in the dragon's pond and the tiger's den can always turn danger into safety, and can also yield great gains. However, looking back carefully, it seems that the other party has done nothing special and has no special wisdom. It is simply incredible.

Many people say that these people are blessed with good luck and good fortune. This is the so-called luck. People with great luck have long lifespans. No matter what kind of opponents or dangers they encounter, they can survive successfully.

There were not many such lucky people, or children of luck, in the past. One or two would only appear for hundreds or even thousands of years, but recently, for some unknown reason, more and more people began to appear.

Liao Boya didn't know about this, but Ou Yemian had read many such files because of his close relationship with Confucian leader.

"What do you mean, Confucian leader, that this son is also such a blessed person?"

I don't know how long it took, but Ou Yemian suddenly spoke.

"It's not that obvious yet, but it's definitely a possibility."

The first words of Confucianism in Dawen are concise and comprehensive.

After hearing the conversation between the two, the surrounding grandmasters and grandmasters suddenly fell silent, each one thinking deeply.

However, everyone's contemplation did not last long, and was soon interrupted by a voice.

"Look at the direction of the water curtain projection."

Someone in the crowd suddenly spoke, immediately drawing everyone's attention to the image in the water mirror.

All this is a long story, but in fact it only lasted a short moment, and as Shuizu Wu Zhiqi withdrew his strength, all the bones in Chen Shaojun's body immediately clicked, but it was only for a moment, and the steel in Chen Shaojun's whole body roared.

It immediately transforms from white to pure gold, and bursts out with bursts of dazzling light.

Arhat’s golden body!

The only person who can help Chen Shaojun resist the terrifying power of Shui Ancestor Wu Zhiqi, which is like the heaven and earth squeezing in, is the golden body of Arhat, which is said to be indestructible.

However, just for a moment, Chen Shaojun expanded rapidly. The Arhat's golden body, which was more than one foot tall, collapsed again in front of Shuizu Wu Zhiqi's huge and overwhelming power. Shuizu Wu Zhiqi's thick fingers

Even on Chen Shaojun's Luo Han Jin, the huge dents were clearly visible.

Chen Shaojun coughed and coughed up a mouthful of blood. His face turned red and his expression looked extremely painful.

Chen Shaojun has trained two external incarnations, and thinks that he is now extremely powerful. Even if he faces Sun Realm powerhouses like Shuifu Lord or Black Dragon Lord, he can have the power to fight. However, in front of Shui Ancestor Wu Zhiqi,

He was really like an insect, with no room for resistance at all. Even the golden body of the Arhat, which was said to be indestructible, could not withstand the pinch of Shui Ancestor Wu Zhiqi.

What's even more shocking is that during the whole process, Shuizu Wu Zhiqi didn't even use any special skills or water magic powers. He just relied on the power of his physical body to squeeze Chen Shaojun's whole body with a cracking sound.

Almost all the internal organs in his body were squeezed into a ball, and his whole body seemed to burst.

That kind of feeling is worse than death and extremely painful. If you don't face it head-on and be immersed in it, it will be difficult to understand it.

"Let... let go..."

Chen Shaojun's voice was intermittent and seemed extremely difficult.

"What did you say?"

Shui Ancestor Wu Zhiqi sneered. As he spoke, his head as big as a mountain moved closer to Chen Shaojun. The lightning flashed in his other right palm, and the destructive power was still entwined between his palms.

and brewing, but Shuizu Wu Zhiqi was not in a hurry to take action.

If Emperor Yu was reincarnated, or if those powerful enemies were present, he would still have some scruples. However, the people in Jiangnan right now are just insignificant little bugs. If he was happy, he might let them go.

, if they are unhappy, none of them can escape.

Ants are ants, and they are insignificant after all. You can kill them at any time, and there is really no need to rush.

"Let go, let go of Hongzhou City!"

Chen Shaojun's chest was shaking and his expression was painful, but his tone was extremely clear and firm.

The death of a man is heavier than Mount Tai and lighter than a feather. His father Chen Zongxi is still in the city, and the remaining hundreds of thousands of Jiangnan people are also still in Hongzhou City in the north. The gap in strength is too big, and Chen Shaojun knows that he cannot resist it, but this is also

The only thing he could do.

"oh?"

Hearing Chen Shaojun's words, Shuizu Wu Zhiqi couldn't help but laugh. His ferocious face smiled, which was actually more terrifying than the ferocious look on his face. Those copper-bell-like eyes looked up and down at Chen Shaojun, showing great interest.

look.

"Interesting, but why should I agree to it?"

At the end of the sentence, there was a hint of sarcasm in Shuizu Wu Zhiqi's eyes.

He originally squeezed this human being to death, but after hearing his words, he changed his mind. It had been a long time since he had encountered such a human being. Who did he think he was? His life was in his hands, and he actually wanted to do it for him.

Hongzhou City begs for mercy. Does this little bug still think that he has room to bargain with him? It’s really ridiculous!

More than 10,000 years have passed, and now human beings have become so arrogant. No matter what it is, now he is not in a hurry to kill this little human being.

——Just let him live a little longer!

"What qualifications do you think you have to bargain with me?"

Shuizu Wu Zhiqi sneered.

"Since ancient times, evil has always prevailed over good, and you will not succeed."

Chen Shaojun coughed. As he spoke, bursts of blood came out of his mouth and fell on his hair, shoulders and body. He looked shocking. But despite this, Chen Shaojun looked up at the giant Water Ancestor Witch Branch above his head.

Qi's expression was extremely calm, as if he had long ignored life and death.


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