v7 Chapter 226： The Lord of Hanlin Appears (1/2)

Moreover, at this moment he has a clear hunch, and today's affairs will never be so easily resolved. He is waiting for the appearance of the Lord of Hanlin. Today, this wonderful opportunity for Xiao Chen to shoot, how can this old man miss!

Xiao Chen had already guessed this, but there was no fear in his heart. The Lord of Hanlin wanted to kill him, so that despite his shot and letting go of the battle, who died and who was born is still unknown!

A trace of murder was born from his heart, and it grew crazy with an amazing degree!

At this moment, Xiao Chen's footsteps suddenly stopped, his eyes fell on the space in front of him, and in the ripples, an old man stepped out of it. This man had to be white, his face was quite calm, and he said faintly, ”Xiao Chen's friends, I don't know Can you listen to my husband.? [{八 [一 小说 {网 W? W] W? & Gt; 8) 1] Ｚ] W.COM ”

”Whatever happened today, no matter how old you are, you have suffered a lot from the old ones, but there are also two powerful people in my Confucianism and Taoism who were wounded in your hands, and this matter is stopped. How can you and we take a step back? ? ”

Xiao Chen frowned, his eyes were frosty, and the old man was known as the Lord of Ten Thousand Volumes. He was a highly qualified veteran in the Confucianism and Taoism. According to rumors, this man was a mundane man who was a secular master. Tao classics, at the age of 83 years old, came to understand the essence of Confucianism and Taoism, only to set foot on the road to cultivation. Even if the peak of the achievement group exists today, they still focus on the classics of Confucianism and Taoism. For example, he has a high prestige in the Confucianism and Taoism. So in the face of this highly respected and rare Confucian and Taoist mighty man, Xiao Chen also has a bit of respect in his heart, but today he will never retreat. Shaking his head at the moment, arching hands: ”Master of Confucius, you study Confucianism Why do we get involved in today ’s classics of the Taoist classics? ”

”This seat will kill the Confucianism and Taoism behind you. Please also ask your friends to let it go, otherwise you and I can only do one game!”

There is no room for turning back.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Volumes shook his head with a sigh, his frown showing a bit of helplessness, ”After all, the old man is the cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism. Since he has appeared today, he cannot watch my Confucianism and Taoism monks beheaded by Taoists.”

”The old man studied the classics, and occasionally obtained a Confucian Taoist magical power, called the projection of the sons, using Confucianism and Taoism as the power of the inscription, summoning an ancient Daxian a phantom to come here, with a little power of the ancient Daxian. Since I have mastered it, the old man has never performed it. Today, I would like to ask Xiao Chen Daoyou to taste it. ”

”If the Daoist friends are not matched, the old man will stop, and I just hope that this is the end of today.”

The lord of the ten thousand scrolls spoke, but explained the root function of his supernatural power. Obviously, he did not really want to fight against Xiao Chen's life and death. Such demeanor can be called a real Confucian master!

Xiao Chen nodded, ”The Lord of Ten Thousand Volumes shots, if Xiao Chen is defeated, he will back away, on the other hand, please ask Daoyou not to interfere in this matter.”

”It's a word.” The subject of the ten thousand volumes fell, but he didn't see any action, and his fingers flew slightly. Actually, there were countless golden inscriptions shot in an instant. Although it is relatively simple, the number is a full 36o, which is in the void. , Arrange array.

There is no need to write, the inscription of the Confucian Taoism is enough to prove its arrogance on the way to Confucianism and Taoism!

”With the inscription of Confucianism and Taoism, it is the number of Zhoutian, calling the sages to make a shadow, and waiting for the magical power by you!”

The Lord of Ten Thousand Volumes groaned and said that his Confucian shirt had no wind agitation, and the spirit was righteous and broke through the body. This righteousness was in the middle of the vastness, without any negative emotions included.

A thin finger protruded from the inside of the sleeve of the robe, and dropped towards the array of inscriptions of the 36o Taoist Confucian and Taoist inscriptions. The endless vitality of his body converged within this finger, falling abruptly, and integrating into the inscriptional array.

The next moment was the attention of countless monks. The 36o Taoist Confucian and Taoist inscriptions were instantly magnificent, and the space within the formation method suddenly became unreal and distorted. It was in this distorted space that a phantom suddenly appeared. At the moment when this phantom appeared, a burst of righteousness suddenly burst out of him. Although not huge, it was extremely pure, and there were countless monks of Confucianism and Taoism. Far away!

This phantom is so thin that it can't even recognize the appearance, but the erect back is like a pine and cypress. It seems that the power of heaven and earth can't hold him down!

Suddenly, the ghost suddenly lifted up and pointed towards Xiao Chen.

With one finger falling, the inscriptions of Confucianism and Taoism, 36o into the number of Zhou Tian, ​​suddenly collapsed together, turning into countless golden light spots, disappearing and disappearing between the heavens and the earth, the sage phantom disappeared, but the magical power was now completed!

Xiao Chen's pupils contracted violently, and the moment he sensed the breath of virtual shadow, he made him endlessly jealous. The deep breath of crisis wrapped his Yuan Shen instantly, especially when the virtual shadow lifted his finger. It even made him feel irresistible!

The void is calm and there is no breath of mana and no fluctuation of the gods. It is as if the ancient sage phantom summoned by the Lord of Ten Thousand Volumes is just a guise and useless.

The monks in the surrounding area were confused. Even the master of the Yinyang Pavilion and the Lord of the Sen Luo also had some puzzles. This supernatural power was created out of thousands of volumes, and they did not know the mystery.

But Xiao Chen's face was more dignified, and the feeling of crisis in his heart was even worse. At this moment, the bodhi tree branches in Yuanshen space trembled wildly, the endless aura flashed wildly, and the black ghost roared, but did not know where the attack came from Office. At the same time, Xiao Chen Yuanshen quickly weakened with an astonishing degree, and an invisible force actually wrapped his Yuanshen and sealed it down.