"Teacher, the students have failed to teach..." Feng Wuxin saw Feng Yasong appear to save him. Not only was he not happy at all, but he looked guilty...?...
"Rotten wood cannot be carved!"
Hearing the words, Feng Yasong just hummed lightly, without even looking at Feng Wuxin. His eyes were already looking at Chu Zhongtian and Chidi, and he exhaled leisurely and said, "Those who are extremely unkind will eventually die."
"What do you mean?" Chu Zhongtian and Red Emperor were both stunned.
"The teacher means that you deserve to die."
"Of course. A gentleman is like the wind. His sins cannot be tolerated. He is upright and selfless. I will punish you on behalf of heaven."
"Dear you! Instead of listening to you whining, it's better to use your fists to find a way out, Hong'er, let's go!" Who is Chu Zhongtian? In his eyes, the masters in this world are just monsters spawned by him.
It's just a stepping stone to upgrade. So far, he has practiced swallowing people and seizing treasures, and has he never escaped death? So, now facing Feng Yasong, even though he knows he is outmatched, he is not afraid at all.
This time, Chu Zhongtian was not careless at all. With a wave of his hand, the divine weapon used in the Netherworld Fantasy Realm reappeared. The apricot-yellow flag flew out and turned into colorful clouds to protect the whole body. The ancient golden whip hovered at the top with a majestic divine light.
, at the same time, the sky-swallowing demon-god transformation was launched brazenly, and the demonic aura in the sky, accompanied by Yunlan and divine light, rushed towards Feng Yasong. "!"
"!"
The Red Emperor also knew that it would be difficult to be good today. With a mouthful of heart-blood spurting out, the forbidden blood-severing technique reappeared. Wherever the hoof prints passed, it was like thousands of horses galloping, mountains collapsed and mountains were destroyed, and the earth roared. It was like a mandarin duck, a mandarin duck, a mandarin duck, a mandarin duck, a mandarin duck, and a mandarin duck with Chu Zhongtian.
A combined right attack came out, hoping to create Fengya Song in one fell swoop.
"It's true that a music scholar cannot talk about the Tao and is bound to teachings! He condenses the essence of heaven and earth and transforms it into a vast energy!"
With a soft chant, Feng Yasong's body suddenly exuded a powerful righteousness, and in an instant, the sun and the moon were dim. The mountains and rivers were pale, and Feng Yasong's tall and tall figure seemed to become the only center in the world.
"!"
Condensing the mind is the essence, calming the spirit is the sword, the eight extremes are vast. Heaven and earth respect the Dharma. This is called the Confucian Dharma Sword!
The Confucian Dharma Sword is equivalent to the Heavenly Sword transformed by the Taoist Yuan Shen. The Confucian Sect does not cultivate Yuanying, Yuanshen, relics, or Dharma, but the awe-inspiring righteousness accumulated bit by bit by reading and asking questions is more powerful than any Yuanshen Dharma.
Too awe-inspiring to resist.
The heaven and earth are righteous, and they are mixed and endowed with manifolds. Below are the rivers and mountains. Above are the sun and stars. To people, they are said to be vast and overwhelming.
As the quaint folding fan in Feng Yasong's hand waved down, the awe-inspiring righteousness on his body turned into a sky-shattering sword rainbow, sweeping across the sky. In an instant, the sky and the dark were split apart, thousands of horses were silent, and the demon god stopped. The sword rainbow was like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, sweeping away the Red Emperor.
The fighting skills with Chu Zhongtian were defeated, and the remaining energy sent the two of them flying hundreds of feet away. "Hong'er!"
This time, the Red Emperor once again stood in front of Chu Zhongtian without hesitation. The result was that 99% of the power of Feng Yasong's Peiran sword fell on the Red Emperor, causing the Red Emperor to suffer more injuries.
Blood was sprinkled all over the sky, and he fell dying in Chu Zhongtian's arms, no longer the great demon in the world.
Chu Zhongtian, on the other hand, was lucky enough to escape the disaster again. Although the Apricot Yellow Flag and the Ancient Clumsy Golden Whip were knocked out, he himself was not seriously damaged. However, Chu Zhongtian's expression at this time did not show any joy of surviving the disaster.
The most difficult thing in the world to bear is the kindness of a beautiful woman. When a hero saves a beautiful woman, most of the beautiful women repay him with her own body. When a beautiful woman saves a hero, the hero often does nothing in return.
"Hong'er! Why are you so stupid?! Even if the Confucian sect's righteousness is the best in Yu Nei, you can't kill me!" Being saved by the Red Emperor one after another, Chu Zhongtian almost burst into jealousy.
"I know that you are immortal, but Tian'er... As long as I am alive, I cannot see you being harmed in the slightest... Even if you are shattered to pieces, I am willing to..."...
"You...hey!" Looking at the dying beauty in his arms with great emotion, Chu Zhongtian couldn't help but feel short of breath. There were already many cracks in his heart that had sealed off the two worlds.
"Tian'er..."
"Hong'er..."
"Hmph, the shemale is immoral and unethical! Condensate the essence of heaven and earth and transform it into a mighty force!"
The two of them were chatting with each other, but they were interrupted by a sudden shout from Feng Yasong. Confucianism is a religion of man, which regards man as the spiritual leader of all things and the most respected person in heaven and earth. As a great Confucian of the time, Feng Yasong naturally couldn't stand Chu Zhongtian and a monster.
The clan members chatted with each other, and for the first time, murderous intent appeared in the eyes that were originally clear and connotative.
Haoran's righteousness reappeared, but this time Feng Yasong did not use the Confucian sword again, but turned the fan into a pen, and Ling Xu began to draw.
"A gentleman is like the wind, one who reaches heaven and earth. His virtue matches heaven and earth, and benefits all things. The sun and moon shine together, illuminating the four seas, and the power of Dharma is boundless~"
As the ancient fan swayed, twenty-eight moving dragons and snakes appeared in the sky, and the Confucian Dharma characters with silver hooks and iron strokes, each word seemed to embody boundless awe-inspiring righteousness.
When Feng Yasong was waving in the air, with each stroke, a mountain of awe-inspiring righteousness fell on Chu Zhongtian and the two people in the distance, making it difficult for them to move. They could only use all their strength to resist the oppression of Haoran, and they were unable to do so.
Interrupting Feng Ya's performance, he was even more unable to take advantage of the opportunity to escape. His desolate appearance was like a prisoner awaiting trial in a high hall.
As soon as the word "bian" was written in the air, the "gentleman's wind" in Feng Yasong's hand suddenly unfolded, and the fan instantly sucked in all the twenty-eight Dharma words like it was being swallowed.
"Bullshit makes no sense, tastes like nothing~"
Breathing in the gentleman's wind that was elegant and praising the Dharma, a voice suddenly came out. It was desolate and ancient, as if it came from above the nine heavens, but also from under the nine earths. It seemed to be talking to itself, and it seemed to be commenting on these twenty-eight years.
A Confucian law character.
"Hmph! I have my word and my way, and I will speak on behalf of the sages. Let's go!"
Hearing this voice, Feng Yasong's face like Gu Yue couldn't help but blush, and the shameful look in his eyes flashed away. With a wave of his hand, the wind of a gentleman slowly flew up to the sky with the sound of drums and harps, and his fan opened.
Out of the brilliance of the sun, the twenty-eight Dharma characters that were originally swallowed were shot out one after another, forming a gorgeous chapter and flying towards Chu Zhongtian and the two of them.
The twenty-eight Confucian Dharma words are transformed by the power of Fengya chanting and asking questions, and they themselves contain a huge amount of righteousness. At this time, after swallowing and spitting out the "Wind of a Gentleman", the righteousness suddenly increases a thousand times.
This spiritual mantra, in terms of power alone, is several times more powerful than Fa Hai's Eight Heavenly Dragon Seals.
On behalf of the sage, the great way of Confucianism, the style of a gentleman, a first-class weapon, and the first-class weapon of Confucianism, Fengya Psalm, this blow can no longer be described as powerful.
Faced with Fa Hai's Eight Heavenly Dragon Seals, Chu Zhongtian was able to break through the limits and protect the Red Emperor with his strange and cunning Taoist Seals. However, now facing Feng Yasong's Yan Ling spell, he was unable to do anything. This attack
, even if he can survive, the Red Emperor will definitely die.
For the first time in his life, Chu Zhongtian felt that he was so powerless and unable to protect the people he wanted to protect. This feeling was like heartbreaking and was unbearable for him.
"Hong'er, I made an oath on the strength of my inner demon. If you don't die today, I will live with you forever. If you die, I will never marry you. In this life, the Confucian sect will avenge you and I will not be a human being! Ah!!"
Except for the female netizen who deceived him back then, Chu Zhongtian fell in love with her for the second time in his life, but he didn't expect that falling in love meant goodbye forever.
"Ahem, you actually swore an oath with your inner demon?! Red Emperor, you must not die. This funny love is so exciting..." The hidden Fahai heard Chu Zhongtian make such an oath,
I almost lost control and showed my whereabouts.
However, Fahai knew that although Feng Yasong failed to exert the true power of a gentleman's style, with this moment, it was hard to say whether Chu Zhongtian would die, but the Red Emperor would definitely die.
"If the Red Emperor is buried here, Chu Zhongtian will no longer be able to hang out with the Monster Clan. Although it is a good thing for me, if the Monster Clan loses two emperors one after another, I am afraid that the situation in the province will be in chaos again...
"
Just as Fahai was thinking with lightning, a strange scene appeared.
"Hey~"
Just when the magnificent spiritual spell approached Chu Zhongtian and the two of them, the world suddenly became as dark as ink, and a blue light like an aurora seemed to come through countless time and space, cutting through the black curtain and piercing the
That magnificent spiritual spell contains infinite power. The bright spiritual spell suddenly lost all its light, and then became pitch black, with bits and pieces corroded by the wind and dissipated into the air.
"Sister..."
"Poison, don't leave!"
When the darkness dissipated and the light reappeared, everything within a radius of a thousand miles was already full of withered yellow, a scene of doomsday and extinct life.
Chu Zhongtian, Chidi and Feng Yasong were all missing, leaving only Feng Wuxin's thin figure lying on the ground, looking extremely lonely and helpless.
"The poisonous thing who will save the Red Emperor and Chu Zhongtian? Is it the reincarnated nine-tailed Scorpio?!" Fa Hai thought for a moment and appeared silently in front of Feng Wuxin.
"Feng Wuxin was poisoned? Huh?"
Fahai stretched out his hand to explore and took off Feng Wuxin's mask. He had long wanted to see the true face of the person who created the netherworld illusion ten years ago. Unexpectedly, when he took it off, a skin-skinned face appeared in front of him.
, a pretty and beautiful face.
"female?"
In the ghostly fantasy world, the Confucian scholar who sacrificed his life to become a benevolent man, but he was actually a woman?! This made Fa Hai feel a little short-circuited for a moment. He looked around and saw that there was no one around, and secretly stretched out his hand again, pressing Feng Wuxin's chest.
"It's no wonder that the chest is wrapped, but it seems to be very interesting inside. The Buddha said that to save people is only by the mind, and to save people is only by the mind. This heart has its foundation, and it will return in an instant. Let's form a good relationship with Guigu and save you. I hope
Don't get into unnecessary trouble."
Although Feng Wuxin was deeply poisoned and fell into a coma, her vitality was not cut off. After a brief inspection, Fahai put the gold mask back on her face again, held her in his arms, and floated away.
"The Poison Emperor, who has always been reclusive, has taken action, but this time it is even more difficult to hunt down Chu Zhongtian. Forget it, we can't kill him anyway. Instead of fighting the demon clan to death, why not