In the field of Confucianism and Taoism!

Sheng Xunzi looked into the distance and saw that Wang Xiong used Buddhism to fight against his Confucianism and Taoism in the distance, and his face suddenly became dark.

"Who?" Suddenly, an angry shout rang out.

The scholars immediately looked at the direction of the sound. The direction of the sound was also a man in white robe, and he was the disciple of Zhengqi Mountain of Caomu Hongjun.

The grass and wood Hongjun rushed into the air and collided with a black shadow.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

With a loud bang, the void suddenly shook, and the grass and trees Hongjun instantly retreated a little, and the black shadow also retreated a little.

However, the collision just now was so big that it was enough to lift the black shadow's hat.

"You are..." Caomu Hongjun exclaimed.

"What is the same appearance as Mr. Cao?" Many Confucian scholars also said in surprise.

The person who came was not someone else, but the high priest!

Wang Xiong left Dong Qin, and the high priest originally wanted to sneak into Lingxiao City. Unfortunately, Lingxiao City is protected by five-sided flags. If the high priest breaks through, he will definitely be discovered.

The person who tied the bells must be untied. The high priest could only quietly follow Wang Xiong and his party, hoping that when Wang Xiong let go, he could not hide it from Wang Xiong at all with the means of the high priest. However, taking over a body of a vegetation and trees in the Seven Victory Dao Realm made the high priest's method countless more.

Follow me quietly, but dare not get too close.

This time, suddenly, seeing Ye He Chichi was hung up, the high priest suddenly became angry and rushed to the crown.

With a whisper of "seeking death"! The high priest rushed over.

However, Hongjun, a grass and tree in Zhengqi Mountain, was extremely alert and instantly discovered that he soared into the sky and collided with the high priest.

With a roar, the two separated immediately.

The grass and trees of Hongjun grew out of the seventy-two seeds that Hongjun spit out back then, so it was not the only high priest who took over the body in this world.

"Yehechichi, don't be afraid, I'll save you soon!" the high priest shouted at Yehechichi.

Ye Hechichi, who was hung up, rolled his eyes and said, "Who wants you to save me? Wang Xiong has come, he will save me!"

High Priest: “………………!”

"Are you also a Caomu Hongjun?" Caomu Hongjun stared at the high priest and said coldly.

The high priest looked at the grass and Hongjun coldly and showed a sneer: "You dare to stop me too?"

While speaking, the high priest suddenly threw out the whisk in his hand.

"boom!"

The two of them collide in the void, but they are not distinguished from each other.

"You!" The high priest suddenly glared.

"Haha, there is a kind of Hongjun aura in the whisk you just now? Want to control me?" Caomu Hongjun sneered.

"Why are you..." the high priest said with an ugly face.

"The restrictions on my body have been washed away by the Confucian and Taoist roulette. Now, even if Hongjun comes back, he can't control me! Who are you?" The grass and Hongjun said coldly.

"snort!"

"I don't care who you are. Now, leave immediately, otherwise no one can save you!" Caomu Hongjun said coldly.

"You dream!" the high priest glared.

Now, how could the high priest retreat if he can show his expression in front of Yehe Chichi?

As he spoke, a third eye suddenly appeared in the high priest's eyebrows.

"The third eye? I thought you only have it?" Caomu Hongjun shouted coldly.

"call!"

The two of them emitted a red light in their third eyes, colliding suddenly. With a roar, countless snake vines seemed to emerge from the void, and immediately rushed towards each other.

The two powerful men had exactly the same appearance, and even the whisk and fist collided, causing a crack in the sky and the earth to break.

However, there was no big aftermath in the field of Confucianism and Taoism. At least the mountain of righteousness is surrounded by countless white fonts and is not affected by the storm.

"Noisy!" Sheng Xunquan shouted coldly.

But at this moment, another white-clothed scholar soared into the sky and suddenly slapped out with a palm when the grass and wood Hongjun was in a stalemate with the high priest.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

With a loud bang, the high priest was beaten backwards.

"What?" the high priest's face changed.

Obviously, the high priest didn't expect that there were so many powerful people in this Zhengqi Mountain?

When the high priest saw the sudden white-clothed scholar, his face changed.

"Is it another Caomu Hongjun?" the high priest exclaimed.

"Mr. Mu, take this grass and wood Hongjun!" Sheng Xuncun said coldly.

"Yes, the sect leader!" Mr. Namu responded.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, two big plants and trees suppressed the high priest. For a moment, the sky roared and fought, but the Zhengqi Mountain became unhindered.

Countless snake vines surround the battlefield, but the battle becomes more intense and fierce.

In the distance, where Wang Xiong is.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, countless righteous spirits around him suddenly exploded and countless disciples of the righteous spirit mountain fell to the ground.

But he saw that Wang Xiong and his team tore open the white mist in the whirlpool of Confucianism and suddenly appeared.

The Bull Demon King rushed to the front and knocked away some of the disciples of Zhengqi Mountain in front and exploded.

"Roar, use this magic sound to deceive me, I will eat you!" Bull Demon King roared.

He opened his mouth and sucked it, swallowing a large number of disciples from Zhengqi Mountain.

"Ah!" The shouts of disciples suddenly came from the distance.

On the Mount of Zhengqi, the disciples of Confucianism looked at Sheng Xunzi anxiously.

"Master, they broke the ideological frenzy and escaped!" The disciples said anxiously.

Can't you see the supreme Xunzi? Manipulating the Confucian and Taoist fields, forming ideological attacks on Wang Xiong's place, but the Dharma image behind Wang Xiong is also used to confront the Buddhist ideas.

The recitation of Confucian scholars and the reciting of Buddhist scriptures by monks and nuns are colliding with each other.

The golden light behind Wang Xiong was not large, but it allowed Wang Xiong to be free from interference from the domain.

"Hmph!" Sheng Xunqiu snorted coldly.

In the distance, Wang Xiong broke through the white mist and saw clearly the Zhengqi Mountain in the distance.

I saw three grass and trees fighting, and I saw Ye He Chichi who was hanging up.

"Wang Xiong, I'm here, Wang Xiong!" Ye He Chichi suddenly screamed in surprise.

Wang Xiong's face turned cold when he looked at Ye He Chichi who was hanging up.

"Hmph! I won the Xunzi, I didn't provoke you, but you came to provoke me, I don't know how to live or die!" Wang Xiong snorted coldly.

With a step, the group instantly arrived not far from Zhengqi Mountain.

"Speak with the Dharma!" Sheng Xunquan shouted coldly.

I saw countless fonts rushing towards everyone in an instant.

A huge white sentence, like a magic weapon, is like a connection with the power of the heavenly way, and faces everyone.

"Break it for me!" Shebi's corpse punched him.

"boom!"

The void exploded, and the words shattered, but the corpse of Shebi was also knocked open.

"What?" Shebizi exclaimed.

A word is your limit?

"roar!"

The Bull Demon King roared and faced the hundreds of words.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the Bull Demon King was in front, but even so, the Bull Demon King was extremely difficult.

Wang Xiong looked up at the sky.

At this moment, Wang Xiong finally saw the Confucian and Taoist roulette clearly.
To be continued...