Chapter 824 Talent is like a long river, and the words are like Xinghan!
Treasure of Confucius!?
After the old man of the Confucian Mansion bowed down again, the white talent swept the world, and most of the Shengyuan Continent was shocked by his vision. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The treasures of the saints are in line with the tone of this contemporary Yansheng Gong.
This old man, who was originally only a half-saint, his own talent skyrocketed at this moment, as if there was no limit at all!
In just a blink of an eye, he stepped into the realm of sub-sages that only a few disciples of Confucius had stepped into in the past!
Even so, the talent around him is still skyrocketing, and with the blessing of these seven Confucian Saint Relics, it seems that this sub-saint rank is not the limit at all!
Under everyone's unimaginable gaze, countless thoughts rolled, it was possible, it seemed really possible, he would set foot in the Holy Realm with this!
With such a magnificent power of the Holy Dao, even Zhao Qi's fist that was able to overturn the entire Saint Yuan World into countless neutron star fights paused slightly!
The world is talented with one stone, and Kong Sheng monopolizes nine buckets!
Even according to the historical records of the Holy Academy, the first person in the history of Shengyuan to win the favor of Wenqu Tianxing was King Wen of Zhou, but only Kong Sheng really made the Shengyuan Continent enter the era of talent!
The Confucianism and Taoism system was built by him, and the hundreds of schools of thought were swallowed by him, and the seeds of talent were derived from him.
The magnificent Ten Thousand Years Shengyuan Continent, all the rituals and orders are from him.
And the Shengyuan Continent is even more in the future he has set, running wildly all the way, crushing all the people or things who dare to stand in the way of the rituals he has set!
Compared with Kong Sheng, Wenwang Jichang is really low-key and excessive.
Even after the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the Zhou Dynasty was destroyed. The Zhou Wang Ji clan also didn't make any moves, and the whole clan moved to Taiyin Star together, and directly stopped playing in the Shengyuan Continent.
It can be said that the entire Shengyuan Continent is the stage of the Sage Confucius, counting thousands of years and thousands of years, no one can compare with him!
"If the sky does not give birth to Zhongni, then the eternity is like a long night!"
The name of Confucius is well deserved!
At this moment, at the moment when the Saint Yuan Human Race was in danger and the Holy Dao was about to overthrow. The birth of the Confucian Relic is really like a shot in the arm, and everyone here is happy from the bottom of their hearts!
At this time, he was facing a world-destroying blow that could overthrow the Saint Yuan Continent at any time.
The Yan Sheng Gong of the Confucian Mansion didn't have time to think about it at all, and the book in his hand was unfolded, and the true holy manuscript written by Kong Sheng himself was brilliant and brilliant.
And the long river of talent around him is like falling from nine heavens, covering everything.
In an instant, Zhao Qi was covered up along with his punch!
The next moment above the vast sky, a splendid chapter appeared out of thin air in the heavenly river of talent, with this Yan Shenggong as the center, the endless words were like stars in the sky, and it seemed to completely replace the heavenly abyss!
The long river of talent composed of countless words shook slightly, and among those Wenhua stars, the word "extinguish" broke out of it, and with the boundless and vast literary talent, it turned into an incomprehensible sage speech, killing the will, and reflected in the heavenly river of literary qi.
In an instant, the entire Saint Yuan Continent seemed to be unable to stand such a power, and they were all shaking and trembling with it!
Thousands of people pointed out, everyone was golden, and they died without a problem. If the saint wants him to die, who can save him in the entire Shengyuan Continent?
Before waiting for the many half-saint pine qi here, the word "fire" jumped out of the text star again, and it disappeared into the long river.
The Holy Way burns, and the rituals are like the heavens, and everything that is not in harmony with the Holy Way is burned.
The pure white crystal flame fell, and the temperature of the entire Mount Tai had risen to a point where the half-saints were sweating profusely in an instant!
In the pure white crystal flames, the long river of talent was not burned, but became more and more crystalline, and countless holy dao powers were awakened, and the holy dao of the entire saint yuan confucianism and Taoism world was combined, and the most essence of the origin power was constantly blooming.
But even so, this long river of qi still did not stop, just like suppressing a peerless murderer, but becoming more and more tyrannical.
Successive performances of "thunder", "thunder", "wind", "water", "death" and "killing...... All kinds of saint words, the power of the holy way of nature, like a flood, bloomed from the words and stars, and poured directly towards the talent on the river, as if to completely refine Zhao Qi who was deep in it into nothingness!
Such a scene is completely beyond the imagination of many demi-saints. But it also makes them even more excited!
"Sure enough, even if my Holy Dao Confucius is dead, his heroic spirit is still protecting our Holy Dao! Today, I will call that yellow-haired erector to know the power of my holy way! ”
"My Holy Courtyard supervises everything in the Holy Yuan, and this method of raising one's worth in the name of the ancients is the most despicable. This kid is in the name of the ancestor who is fictitious in history, and he disturbs my Shengyuan ritual law, and he should be punished! ”
"Be punished!"
"Be punished!"
"Be punished!"
"After this battle, we must recast the history books, and we must not let any words that talk about our holy path appear on the Saint Yuan Continent again! Today's disaster, we must take warning! ”
"That's true. Today's disaster of my Shengyuan is caused by someone misinterpreting the history of my Shengyuan. It is incumbent upon us to rewrite the almanac, which is in line with the Holy Way of the Holy Yuan!
We must truly sort out the ancient history for future generations and leave no residue! ”
"Yes, yes, yes! Brother Zitian is absolutely right! ”
Looking at the contemporary Yan Shenggong, his strength is under the relics of Kong Sheng, and he has grown like crazy, and he really has the power to turn the tables.
In the hearts of the hundred schools and semi-saints, it is really refreshing.
Before, this Cangjieyu killed them like a chicken and a dog at will, which was like a foul in this world!
It can simply make people jealous and terrifying!
With this power, no matter who he is, no matter what merits he has for the Terrans, he is the greatest enemy of the Holy Court!
Just because in the eyes of these demi-saints, any force that is not under their control is the Saint Yuan Continent, and the greatest original sin of the Saint Yuan Human Race is simply not to die!!
"This is the legendary lack of cultivation, equipment to make up? What is the significance of Kong Er's power? I said that all of you are going to die today, and it doesn't matter if anyone comes!. ”
Just as these demi-saints are enthusiastically preparing to reforge ancient history and bury all the truth after this great war.
A disdainful voice flowed out of the long river of talent. Facing everyone's sight, I saw a pair of white and flawless jade hands, poking out from the long river.
The endless talent of Wen Sheng, the evolved killing technique, smashed on these jade hands, and could only smash a little light white trace, but it was fleeting.
The next moment, the jade hand suddenly exerted force.
"Shhhh
The huge river of talent, and the words and stars suspended in the sky, seem to have been indeliblely wounded, and they were torn in two by it!
In an instant, the long river of talent converged, and it was re-transformed into a book with countless broken bamboo slips, and it fell back into the hands of Yan Shenggong.
And Zhao Qiyue didn't seem to have changed in the slightest, not even a trace of the corners of his clothes were wrinkled!
"Bang-"
He didn't ask this Yan Shenggong to make any more moves, Zhao Qi grinned loudly at these demi-saints.
The next moment, the jade hand shook and directly hammered it into the void.
There were layers of dull explosions in the sky, and countless cracks that were pitch black and deep spread outward with Zhao Qi's fist.
The contemporary Yan Shenggong Kong Qi just felt that he had been hit by countless huge extraterrestrial stars. In a moment, you don't know anything!
"You choose for yourselves, who will fight next and die!"