"Not good" Facing the two old scholars of Zhaixingzi's Confucianism, they were shocked when they saw the starlight work of the stars. Although they had known that Zhaixingzi could activate the power of the stars and moons, it was not easy to deal with in the Thousand Demon Saint Realm, the power of the stars and moons, which was particularly favored by the Thousand Demon Saint Realm, the two had already taken the lead and blocked the space near Zhaixingzi, but they still underestimated Zhaixingzi's strength. Unexpectedly, Zhaixingzi actually broke through the two of them in their arms.

"Buzz..." The stars above Zhaixingzi's head grew wildly, and the power of the star and moon fell into Zhaixingzi's body. Zhaixingzi's body also made a roar, and the surge was seen with the naked eye.

"Kill..." The two old Confucian scholars looked at each other, and suddenly had murderous intent in their eyes. They opened their mouths and two tides of swords shining with green light rushed towards Zhai Xingzi's chest and back.

"Boom..." These two sword waves were extremely sharp. Wherever they went, both Haoran Gas Column and Star Moonlight Column were easily defeated, but they instantly pierced into the starry glory protected by Zhaixingzi.

"Break..." Seeing the sword light entering the body, a grim smile appeared on Zhai Xingzi's face. He ignored the sword light, but instead took the truth, raised his hand and pointed it, "Peng..." The stars rotating in the air suddenly exploded, and an almost oval black hole emerged in the middle of the stars. After the stars exploded, they turned into a star shattered shape, but this star shattered is a bit different from the star magic weapon used by Zhai Xingzi. This star shattered like a star sky, with dozens of stars in different sizes, and each star emits different light and fluctuations. There are mysterious fluctuations connected to each other. This wave is probably impossible for anyone except Zhai Xingzi to perceive.

At this time, after the star breaks, it carried the power of the space that was broken by the black hole and the power of the star and moonlight pillars, and frantically smashed at the two Confucian scholars who were sneak attacking. The twisted space was like the twisted mood of Zhaixingzi.

"Boom..." The stars were broken faster than the meteors, and the lightning had already hit the two Confucian scholars' bodies in a flash. The roar of endless ears suddenly erupted, and the two Confucian scholars' bodies were torn to pieces by the stars. Not only did the Haoran gas column collapse, but the blood light was also splashed.

"Kakuk..." Until this moment, the starry sky, which had been resisting the two sword tides, could not hold on. The Nascent Soul Dharma Body, which had been tens of feet long, burst from the inside out, and the starlight rapidly disappeared in the wind.

"Roar..." The place where the starry sky was annihilated, Zhai Xingzi's torn imperial suit had already been revealed, and there was already some blood on it. However, Zhai Xingzi's eyes were cracked, so how could he care about his injuries? He raised his head and roared, like a trapped beast, his body emitted dazzling starlight again, ready to pounce on the imperial formation that trapped Gusu Qiudi...

Under the plot of Confucianism, Zhai Xingzi was injured as soon as he came out. Although it was because Gusu Qiudi was trapped, he was a little anxious, but after all, the ambushed Confucianism was strong. If Zhai Xingzi is like this, how good can Zhang Daoran and Master Xunkong be?

The two were behind Zhaixingzi a distance. When more than a dozen old Confucian scholars rushed out, they were also a little far away from them. Seeing the body of the upper fifth-level Confucian scholars in the light and shadow appeared, how could they dare to neglect? One by one, they activated their magic power to reveal the Nascent Soul Dharma Body, while Zhang Daoran opened his mouth and a snowflake-shaped magic weapon rushed into the sky. The magic weapon was called Piaoxue, which he obtained from Canglangzi's cave and after more than two hundred years of sacrifices and refining, it really made him feel like a tiger. The magic weapon Piaoxue fell into the air, and the space near the nearest was immediately frozen. The thin ice chips were like wrinkles of time, covering within a hundred feet in the blink of an eye. And with Zhang Daoran's urging, he quickly rushed towards the body of the Confucian scholar not far away.

"Kakuk..." A heavy inscription had already flew out at this time, colliding with the ice seal, making a low sound of ice cracks. The space of hundreds of feet fluctuated rapidly, like a battle between wind and snow. The space of hundreds of feet was dim.

"Huhh..." It was just a few breaths. Thousands of small flames were generated in the dark space. These flames turned red in color. Strands of armor inscriptions jumped lively among the red flames, and at the core of each flame there was a red heart shape, which was slowly beating.

"Zhang Daoran is just like this." Confucian scholar holding the chain of Minglu opened his mouth and smiled arrogantly. On the smiling face, red flames flashed in his eyes.

"Is that right?" Zhang Daoran was not angry, but responded lightly, then opened his mouth, "Puff..." A light blue crystal light as thick as a thumb fell into the snow.

"Buzz..." Piaoxue made a roar, and thousands of phantoms flew out of Piaoxue and quickly landed into the space nearly a thousand feet left. Within nearly a dozen miles, the energy of heaven and earth also turned into a hurricane and fell into the phantoms.

"Brush..." A cold wind sounded out of the space within a thousand feet, and layers of brightness emerged out of thin air. In the brightness, pieces of jade-like ice crystals condensed from the void. Under the cover of this ice crystal. Not to mention that Minglu chains were frozen, even the red flames were condensed into ice flowers and could not move. Even the old man in Confucian clothes quickly formed a layer of ice frost on his beard and eyebrows.

"Not good" Seeing that Zhang Daoran's magic weapon was so powerful, the Confucian cultivator was shocked and hurriedly sent a message, "Senior brother, come and help me."

"Boom..." Everything had been arranged long ago. Before the Confucian cultivator's call for help came out, the other one raised his hand and slapped his head on the door. A three-color true energy surged into the sky and condensed into a three-color fire crow in the air, flying towards Zhang Daoran's snow. The space everywhere in the fire crow was burned to the point where the space frozen by the snow was instantly destroyed.

"Damn..." Zhang Daoran cursed inwardly, trying to activate Piaoxue again, "Boom..." The red flame that had just been suppressed by the ice moved again, and the space was burned inch by inch by the flames, and quickly rushed towards Zhang Daoran. The fire crow that had previously defeated the blockade was even more invincible, and he threw out the fire to burn the magic weapon Piaoxue...

Zhang Daoran was in an embarrassing situation of being attacked by the back and abdomen. Master Xunkong was not much stronger. His magic weapon Xiaotian was a fist-shaped thing. Xiaotian was covered with holes of different sizes. Under the urge of magic power, each hole not only made a strange sound, but also produced a wind blade comparable to the flying sword. The Minglu chain that attacked Master Xunkong was cut off. The strange sound had a striking effect. Although the two Confucian scholars who besieged Master Xunkong activated the secret technique, the sound still passed through their protective true energy and fell into their bodies.

"Fall..." At this time, the two old Confucian scholars who besieged Xunkong looked at each other, and at the same time they scolded the truth, opened their mouths, and two talismans shining with light flew into the air. The talisman turned black and yellow. As soon as they fell into the air, many inscriptions were immediately produced. The inscriptions roared, and breaths filled with the will of heaven and earth came out of the inscription, quickly covering nearly a thousand feet of space. The inscriptions were like tentacles intertwined with each other, and the two talismans turned into mountains and fell from the sky, as if they were about to suppress Xunkong.
Chapter completed!