The continent of bitter sea.

On the banks of the Eternal Life River.

Countless Shura army eats here.

This is not a massacre. The Shura tribe does not have the habit of killing all the weak. They are only used to treating the weak as food.

The Buddhist Kingdom of the Western Regions is located on the plateau and is sparsely populated. If the Shura tribe wants to eat well, it must span the vast area. In the densely populated continent of the bitter sea, the Shura tribe can eat enough.

Whoosh!

The blood-colored tongue penetrated a mortal's body like a sharp sword, sucking the blood of the mortal.

The mortal was like a can of blood, and was sucked into a human fuck almost instantly.

Suddenly.

A sudden storm of wind raged above my head, blowing the messy houses into the air.

A black tornado blew overwhelmed, and more than a dozen cannibal Shuras were involved in the tornado.

Black Tornado!?

It’s that human monk!

"Roar!" The Shura warrior let out a provocative roar.

But the next moment, the black tornado directly sucked him up.

In the air, the Shura tribe danced and wailed repeatedly, without any resistance at all.

Above the sky.

A black tornado suddenly turned and hung back in the direction when it came.

at the same time.

Haoran Tianzhou still did not give up coming towards the direction where Zhu Zishan disappeared.

After a moment.

The two met again.

Seeing the black tornado blowing from the sky, Saint Tianhao, who had a decadent face, suddenly stood up.

Nas is back!

I want to recite a poem.

Saint Tianhao opened his mouth and felt like a thorn in his throat. He could not say anything except scolding.

Forget it... After slaughtering this guy and punishing him with a gentleman, it would not be too late for me to recite another poem.

He heard the sage of the Saint Tianhao chanting loudly: "The heaven and earth have righteous energy, and they are mixed with manifolds. The lower part is the river and the upper part is the sun and the upper part is the sun and the upper part is the sun and the upper part is the sun and the lower part is the…"

Haoran righteousness!

rise!

Between heaven and earth.

It was once again filled with a strong and sturdy atmosphere.

This energy is invisible, material and ubiquitous!

Haoran Zhengqi is the iconic spell of Confucian monks, just like the sword-controlling technique of sword cultivators and the soul-destroying spell of ghost cultivators. It is both the most basic spell and the most powerful spell.

This time, Saint Tianhao learned from the last lesson and the righteous spirit that ran through the world not only covered the Haoran Tianzhou, but also covered the large clouds under the Haoran Tianzhou.

This time, the Fenglong wanted to blow away the clouds like the last time, and that would never be possible.

Saint Tianhao held the magic weapon Dingtian Pen and quietly waited for the black wind tornado to get closer and closer.

At this time, the black wind tornado had entered the coverage of Haoran's righteousness, but it was just on the edge. It would be difficult for Saint Tianhao to hit him no matter what spell he used.

After all, Confucian monks are good at etiquette and hate attacks, and are good at defending but not good at attacking.

This is determined by the Confucian ritual itself.

Saint Tianhao picked up his pen slightly, and his tremendous magic power was ready to go.

Suddenly.

The black wind tornado seemed to have predicted in advance, and suddenly retreated to the rear, and a few things that were not clear were smashed over.

They were several monsters with long tongues. Saint Tianhao had never seen or heard of them in his life span of more than a thousand years.

Saint Tianhao waved his pen and smashed it with a huge word "Zhu".

The word "Zhu" swept across, and several monsters were wiped out, turning into blood in the air and falling.

at the same time.

The black wind tornado retreated sharply, and its steering speed did not decrease at all.

Even if the Haoran Tianboat is activated with all its strength, its speed is slightly worse.

The two chased and fled, and they fell into a stalemate again.

Even if he chased to the ends of the world, Saint Tianhao did not intend to give up.

Besides, he may not be able to catch up!

Although this black wind dragon's escape technique is extremely fast, it is very powerful after all.

It connects the sky and the earth, covering the sky and the sun.

Even if you use the power of heaven and earth, you will inevitably consume a lot of magic power.

The Haoran Heavenly Boat does not consume any mana, it only consumes spirit stones.

If you can't compare speed, you can be more useful than lasting, and lasting is more useful than speed.

As long as the monk in that sect has insufficient magic power, he will inevitably be caught up.

By then, the magic power will be fulfilled by himself and all the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators on the Tianzhou will face a Taoist God-Transforming Demonic Cultivator with a magic power with robbery.

It goes without saying who wins and who loses!

Just a moment later.

The wind tornado that was connected to the sky and the earth disappeared.

How could the mana be exhausted so quickly?

Saint Tianhao frowned. According to his original idea, he should have chased him for ten days and half a month before the mana of Feng Tornado will be exhausted. Why did the mana of this God Transformation Stage be consumed so quickly? This is too unreasonable...

Just when Saint Tianhao was confused, he saw a red cloud appearing in the sky.

It was a cloud of blood evil spirits, and a huge army of monsters slowly advanced towards the Haoran Tianzhou.

This is the kind of monster just now...

There is actually a peak in this legion of God Transformation!

A giant monster with three heads and six arms stood between heaven and earth.

Feeling the boundless magic power of this monster's magical image and the blood evil that seemed to tear apart the heaven and earth, Saint Tianhao accurately came to a conclusion.

This thing is terrifying and absolutely incapable of rivalry!

"This is a trap! Turn the rudder quickly!" Saint Tianhao shouted, and Haoran Tianchao drew an arc of 90 degrees and sailed quickly to one side.

Fortunately, the huge image of a thousand feet stands like a mountain.

Although the giant image of the Thousand-Step Climax was not chasing, two blood lights like meteors chased out.

Saint Tianhao jumped onto the three-layer deck, stood on the deck and looked back.

The two blood lights were extremely fast, even better than the black wind tornado.

It is just a breeze to catch up with your own Haoran Tianzhou.

"It's really abominable!"

Saint Tianhao held the Dingtian pen in his hand, splashing ink, and wrote in the air:

"A green mountain reflects the blue sky, and a thousand-year-old ancient temple hangs pines. The humanistic world is infinite, and the sky is in the eyes."

Humanistic skylight.

As the casting ended, the whole world seemed to darken.

There is only one beam of light in the dim world.

It was a soft white light.

The Haoran Tianboat is the source of white light, but the white light did not attack anyone and just landed vertically on the ground, like a giant pillar of light between heaven and earth.

From a distance, the white light had zebra patterns, like a huge ladder leading the mortals to heaven.

But when you look closely, you will find that there are countless words in the white light that runs through the sky and the earth.

It was a small and rainy word that connected the sky and the earth.

The humanistic sky light is the light of words.

At this time, Saint Tianhao looked calm and composed.

Under the cover of the humanistic sky light, every word of Saint Tianhao has infinite power.

The whole world seemed to be in the beautiful heavenly pavilion.

When the two blood-colored rays approached the humanistic celestial light.

Articles of ritual and music.

Four large golden characters fell from the sky.

These four big words fell on the heads of the two Great Shura kings.

The Taoist law of Confucianism is not only teleportation in space, no matter how fast it is, it is impossible to avoid it.

The four big words fell on the two Great Shura kings, as if cold water was poured on boiling oil.

The blood evil that was solid as solid as blood plasma exploded and exploded into the blood evil flames of spring.

Two balls of flaming blood and fire rushed towards Haoran Tianzhou, like two huge burning fireballs, one left and one right.
Chapter completed!