From the bamboo scroll, it can be seen that it is a monk before the Han Dynasty, and under the swaying of the five-color auspicious light, it is the golden words between them, and the huge words are like mountains to the auspicious goddess!

Although the movements are light and elegant, the aura brought out is fierce and incomparable, and the auspicious goddess is completely suppressed for a while, and it is obvious that victory is only a matter of time!

But even so, Lin Sen could easily see that this disciple was not the top powerhouse among Confucianism, and Confucianism was obviously preserving his strength!

"How do you see?" Just when Lin Sen was in a trance, he suddenly heard the candle dragon beside him ask, and looked at Lin Sen who was looking at the battlefield with a smile on his face!

"That Confucian disciple seems to be only a third-generation disciple, with the identity of a third-generation Confucian disciple, he has such a cultivation as he is now, but he is really talented!" Hearing Candle Dragon's inquiry, Lin Sen replied softly at the moment!

"Oh!?" Candle Dragon also looked at the past at the moment, and then said with a smile, "It turned out to be him, although he is a third-generation disciple, but his reputation is more famous than that of the second-generation disciples of Confucianism!" After saying it so lightly, he smiled and said, "This person's surname is Dong"

With such a hint from the candle dragon, Lin Sen immediately reacted, "Dong Zhongshu?" Seeing that the candle dragon nodded again and again, Lin Sen smiled and said, "It turned out to be this person, no wonder he has such strength!" As a person who has laid the foundation for the great prosperity of Confucianism, it is not surprising that Dong Zhongshu, who persuaded Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty to depose the hundred schools and respect Confucianism alone, has such strength!

And a third-generation disciple has such strength, and the seventy-two disciples of Confucius, as well as a group of second-generation true Confucian powerhouses who have transmitted through the ages, what kind of magical power will they have.

Take a glimpse and know the whole picture, from this Dong Zhongshu's body. Lin Sen still vaguely saw the horror of this Confucian liliang at this time!

Seeing that the two of them were fighting for a while, Lin Sen turned his gaze away again, and this time he turned away, and naturally he was attracted by the lotus flower that had been dyed red by the sea of blood, and looked at it like this, but that realm was the first day of the twenty-four heavens, Emperor Shakti, and it was the sea of blood that was assigned to this realm!

Or it was not that it was divided, but the Styx Ancestor took the initiative to snatch the hard bones of the twenty-four heavens, and the grudge between the Emperor Shakti and the Asura clan lasted for not a day or two, even Lin Sen knew it very clearly. At this time, in that shijie, the blood sea Shura and the gods in the Emperor Shakti Heavenly Realm were fighting to the death!

Flesh and blood are flying, stumps and arms are broken, this kind of battle is not the first time, and in countless battles, such blood feuds are constantly accumulating, so that as long as the two clans meet now, they are almost immediately red-eyed!

And in that battle at the top, there was a mighty god. There is a golden canopy suspended above his head, and he holds a demon slaying pestle in his hands, but it is the fierce-looking Asura clan who is fighting against him, and it is also the Asura King. At this time, he was also incarnated as a demon god, and a pair of big palms stretched out almost obscured the entire sky, but in that palm, there was a huge eye!

At this time, those eyes looked at the world from the empty. But it looked very hideous, and it was obviously not the first time that the two of them had fought like this. But they have already been counted among each other, and it is really hard to say whether they will win or lose for a while!

And just when Lin Sen was watching like this, he only heard a loud bang, but he only saw that among the twenty-four huge lotus flowers, there was a sudden crack in the loud noise, and in this trend, the shattering was only a matter of a few breaths!

Lin Sen saw it so anxiously, but he could see that in the lotus shijie, Bai Qi, who turned into a battle giant, slowly disappeared this ancient sword in his hand, and in the other hand was leading an elegant and luxurious emperor's head, but at this moment, this high emperor was still separated in his hand!

This strong man lying on the ground, with a graceful and luxurious body like an emperor, is the Lord of this Great Brahma, just let it have great magical powers, and at this time it is just a corpse lying on the ground!

But he saw that Bai Qi slowly put away the true body of the great witch, and his cold eyes calmly looked at the great Brahma, the protectors of the Buddhist sect, and said coldly in his mouth, "Kill! not a single one is left!!" A few simple words, but these tens of millions of gods were sent to the point of no return!

And with his words, a group of Wu soldiers and horses who lived by war immediately let out a crazy howl at this time, waving the blade in their hands, and in the black gas all over their bodies, the true body of the Wu clan was revealed, and under the violent murderous aura, the Dharma Protector God, who had already been frightened because of the death of the Lord of the Great Brahma, could not form an effective resistance at this time, and could only be reduced to fish and meat to be slaughtered!

Even if they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, but at this time, they were facing a violent soldier who would never accept a prisoner, and a murderous Wu'an Junren Tu Baiqi!

"Candle Emperor, what happened just now!" Seeing this, Lin Sen asked anxiously at the moment, although Bai Qi is strong, but now the battle has not been long in coming, and the rest of the families only have traces of victory, but here is already the end of the battle and the beginning of cleaning up the battlefield!

"That Bai Qi Fang just slashed that Great Brahma with one sword!" frowning slightly, the candle dragon said with a slight seriousness, "This witch clan has really produced a lot of amazing and brilliant people, and this Bai Qi Fangcai's blow has already reached the level of quasi-saint!"

"Quasi-saint?" Lin Sen frowned slightly, there seems to be only one class gap between Da Luo and the quasi-saint, but the big difference between Liliang is the difference between heaven and earth, the most intuitive comparison is that in the past, when he was at the Hangu Pass, the Maitreya who was at the peak of Da Luo could not withstand the blow of the clouds!

And after he beheaded the corpse and became a quasi-saint, even Yunxiao had to take it a little seriously, so as to be able to defeat it, and now this Bai Qi turned out to be the body of the great witch of Da Luo, exerting the combat power of the quasi-saint, but it made Lin Sen have to pay attention to it, and before he had been fighting with his fists, it made Lin Sen ignore it a little, the war sword in the hands of the Great Qin soldiers was not used before, but it was just not necessary, and now this flash is to receive the head of the Great Brahma!

"This Bai Qi's talent is so high, among my demon clan, but only you can compare with it, even Wukong is slightly inferior!" Seeing this, the candle dragon chuckled lightly, although Bai Qi's strength and talent are terrifying, but he has a more terrifying existence here! (To be continued......)