Chapter 910 (1/2)

”You are sure!”

The smile on the face of the ancient wasteland is more and more intense, and the whole person appears calm and confident, just like the unknown existence from the top of the years, which is reflected by the body and full of holiness and brightness

This is my chance to become famous in Jiuzhou.

It starts with you, the garbage cult.

”Ignorant child, die!”

The yellow dragon head of the void is furious, but it is full of endless pressure. A giant yellow dragon melon of terror appears. It seems to be able to press nine days and ten places, annihilate the stars and the universe, sweep the mighty and sacred power of light, and even break all the evils in the world.

The worship spirit is very powerful, like the eternal dragon of time. It comes from the endless years of sacrifice of the Luo clan of Zhuxia clan, and has extremely powerful power.

Of course, this is just a spirit, but even so, its power is not small covet.

”There's no way. You asked for it.”

The ancient wasteland is still calm and self-confident, just like the breeze blowing on his face, without any irritation. But just at the moment when the huge dragon claws rolled out of the sacrifice spirit, his body suddenly burst out with an extremely terrible breath.

The golden light is bright and shining incomparably. A thousand and eighty Zhang purple and gold light wheel emerges, just like the supreme sun reflecting the sky, mixed with incomparably terrible pressure.

Thousands of miles of splendid scenery!

Let's talk!

Saints teach people!

All saints gather together!

The rolling atmosphere interweaves the heaven and the earth, showing the infinite sanctity and brightness. It is a noble spirit that runs through the heaven and earth and suppresses the six in four seas.

The style of writing is crisscross, like the great sun in the sky.

”All saints and empty shadows!”

”Cultural image!”

”Merit wheel”

”How could it be How can you have such a vast power of merit and virtue Who are you? ”

The giant claws of the sacrificial spirit Huanglong stopped abruptly. The distance from the merit wheel of the ancient wasteland was only a short distance away. It was almost to be rolled up.

This is a young man with great fortune and virtue, and it is also an ancient Confucian family.

In Jiuzhou heaven and earth, there is also the inheritance of Confucianism. Many royal families and the strong ones of the emperor family in Zhuxia clan are all the sons of Confucianism.

What's the origin of this boy? He is also the descendant of the Confucian school.

The power of virtue reflects all aspects of the world.

This is not born, but the day after tomorrow. That is to say, this young man has saved the lives of the people, killed evil spirits and heretics, and it is not once that he can gather the great merits and virtues of today.

What is the origin of this son? It's really horrible.

If this claw goes down, I'm afraid he has nothing to do with it, and he will be finished.

If merit!

That one can withstand the backfire.

I'm an old man in the Jianghu. I don't know anyone today.

It's a big deal!

”Why did it stop? Shouldn't I be punished?”

The ancient wasteland is facing the void, just like a big day reflecting the sky, stepping step by step to the front of the dragon head, the mighty power of light, the king's attitude of facing the heaven and the earth, like the arrival of the ancient emperor.

At this moment, elegant and quiet, the atmosphere is extremely solidified, giving people a sense of incomparable oppression.

The soul light in the dark cage almost didn't scare the urine A thousand and eighty Zhang of merit and virtue What kind of ruthless man is this boy

The unique qi movement of heaven and earth and the power of merit and virtue of practitioners are the most special existence of the seven sides. There is a unified saying in other sides.

That is the son of plane, the son of destiny!

All this kind of people are extremely terrible, and they are born with special existence and protection.

But this one in front of us is not the son of position, but the son of destiny, probably the son of origin.