The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 874

Chapter 905 Sage Dojo, Vulcan Zhu Rong!

Afterwards, the man held his palm, and a tyrannical storm came out and blasted towards Jian Yu.

The dozens of Flying Swords immediately stagnated, as if they were forcibly frozen in the void.

The destruction of the storm immediately made the dozens of Flying Swords unable to advance, and even a few of the Flying Sword’s shiny swords appeared cracks, and then the light dimmed and crashed.

The aura may be violent, sharp, hot, or domineering, but without exception, each of them is extremely fierce.

The horrible roar rippled in the void, as if the entire space was about to collapse.

Lei Zhenzi’s gaze was a little palpitating, because among the ten light beams, one of them had already been realized and possessed a real physical body, but his eyes were still closed. Once he really opened his eyes, it meant that he was truly resurrected. NS.

This figure, a beast-headed human body, wearing red scales, piercing fire snakes on its ears, and stepping on a fire dragon. Before waking up, there is a violent breath brewing and fluctuating. The breath is extremely hot, like the wild ancient divine furnace of a raging prairie. .

It can be expected that once this figure is fully resurrected, how terrifying it will be if this fierce aura and aura burst out.

This figure is Zhu Rong, the ancestor of Southern Fire!

When Lei Zhenzi saw that Zu Wu Zhurong’s eyes trembled, he was startled, and he secretly said something was wrong.

Once Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong wakes up, although he doesn’t know how strong his strength will be, at least he should be a Quasi-Saint. As long as he and others are dragged, the situation will become more and more unfavorable as other Ancestral Witches resurrect.

“Houtu Niangniang, since you insist on doing this, then forgive me for the offense!”

Lei Zhenzi said solemnly.

“Let’s do it with you!”

Empress Houtu’s sighing voice came slowly. Although she was Sage, she was unable to make a move at this moment, and Sage was helpless.

“Never let the twelve ancestor witches be resurrected!!”

Lei Zhenzi’s eyes were cold and sharp, and Yun Zhongzi’s eyes met each other, and the two of them flashed together, and then killed the light pillar where the 12th Ancestor Witch was located.

The three Senluo Yanjun met each other and looked at the phantom Sage on the cloud bed. After all, they gritted their teeth and went up to stop them.

But they did not do their best to stop Yun Zhongzi and Lei Zhenzi. With their Cultivation Base, they could only find some young kings to stop them, and they had already tried their best.

Only Step Extraordinary did not move, Chacha was seriously injured and unconscious, and because of the cooling of the Nine Orifices to the Sacred Heart, he had already lost that incomparable Heavenly Emperor combat power, and going up at this time was no different from sending him to death.