Chapter 1840: Confucian Holy Ancestor

But at this moment that kind of destruction thunder falls, sweeps across Du Shaofu like the torrential rain, actually is swallowed up by the thunder martial pulse that Du Shaofu covers.

The thunder power that is enough to destroy everything is completely intact to Du Shaofu at this moment, and he is like a fish in water in the sea of ​​thunder, crossing the road to heaven.

"Uh……"

On the hilltop in the distance, at this moment, the powerful Confucianists and the elder guardians all stared dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost.

Looking from the outside, this road of thunder seems to be less than a few thousand feet, but it can only be felt on the road to heaven. It is a long road with no end in sight.

"Hula la..."

When the destructive thunder fell, it covered the sky and covered the earth, and the sharp thunder broke the wind, which was enough to directly destroy the peak of the main domain to the point of extinction. die among them.

It's just that Du Shaofu is like a fish in water at this moment, covered with thunder and martial veins, swaggering across.

"boom……"

Suddenly, at the end of the road of thunder, dark clouds overwhelmed the top, and the wind blew up. Above the sky, there was an abyss-like crack revealed. The surging power of the witch god came from ancient times across time and space. Above the void, it condensed into a huge witch god. figure.

The phantom of the witch god emerged, and the phantoms of the surrounding gods and demons chanted in the air, and the wind and thunder kept ringing!

That kind of terrifying power swept across, making the Confucian parents and elder guardians of the mountains in the distance go limp.

"That is the power of the ancient witch god!"

A Confucian old man trembled, his eyes glowing.

The power of the witch god permeated from Wufeng Tianlu, causing the blood of all the Confucian disciples to boil, and the pressure came from the blood and soul, which could not be resisted!

"boom!"

The phantom of the witch god is in the sky, like the ancient witch god descending, waving down,

The space is distorted, the wind is turbulent, and a huge handprint protrudes from the depths of the sky, and it collapses towards Du Shaofu like covering the sky and covering the sun. <>

A terrifying energy suddenly came from all directions, quietly spreading with a huge coercion, as if causing the heaven and earth turmoil in this space, shocking!

"rumble……"

When such a handprint descends, the vision is in the sky, like a space storm, with the sun, moon, stars, and all beings in the world, all sinking and annihilated in it, and everything is destroyed.

At this moment, the surrounding world distorted, and the spatial ripples spread out in all directions like boiling water waves.

The terrifying power of the witch god in the handprint was accompanied by a mysterious force, which collapsed all the way down, the space collapsed inch by inch, tearing apart the pitch-black space vortex, and descending from the sky!

"This is the power of the ancient witch god!"

On the hilltop in the distance, Kong Sansi's eyes glowed and his expression was solemn.

"Under the holy realm, I'm afraid it's impossible to stop it!" an old man said.

"Can he still resist?"

On Meng Yutong's charming face, her eyes were fixed on Wufeng Tianlu.

At this moment, that terrible handprint, separated from the Confucian strongman in the void, could it be that Du Shaofu is worried.

Such a handprint is too terrifying, it is the power of ancient witch gods, under the holy realm, it is absolutely unstoppable!

"Crack..."

The sky is in the sky, the surrounding sky is dark, the golden light on Du Shaofu's body soars into the sky, and the terrible handprint descends, and the void around his figure quietly cracks countless small cracks in all the distortions, densely covering the void around like a spider web.

"bring it on!"

Du Shaofu raised his head slightly, deep in his pupils, thunder light surged, and golden light gushed out. Suddenly, the turbulent profound energy in the divine tower in his body poured out like a flood, golden light erupted, thunder raged, and soared into the sky. <>

The Thunder Martial Meridian and the Golden Winged Roc Bird and True Peng Beast can fuse together, covering the surrounding void in an instant, turning into a huge purple-gold Lei Peng in the sky!

"grumble!"

Zijin Lei Peng was born, his huge body stretched across the sky, his pupils were like a sea of ​​thunder and projected purple and gold arcs, like two rounds of sun shining in the sky, looking down on the common people in the world.

"boom!"

Also at the same time, on Wufeng Tianlu, there was an extraordinary tremor in the void, with mysterious runes seeping out.

The next moment, Du Shaofu's whole body had an invisible aura that resonated with the vibration of the void, and finally in the surrounding void, it turned into a round of purple gold ring, just like a round of purple gold shining in the sky, dazzling and gorgeous.

When this round of divine ring is in the sky, there are eight diagrams of the void, the secrets of the stars, the secrets of the undead grass, the beast powers of the purple flame monster and phoenix, the secret powers of the cave grass, the secret powers of thunder and lightning, and countless beast powers. Visions emerged one after another, and the mighty might of the heavens diffused out.

"boom……"

A round of divine ring was in the sky, and suddenly the sky was filled with a divine glow, with a kind of divine brilliance.

At this moment, across the far void, any Confucianist can feel that from Du Shaofu, there is a terrifying holy prestige pervading, as if a new world has opened!

Almost all Confucian children have never seen this kind of vision, and under that kind of coercion, the legs of the legal parents and elder guardians at this moment are also weak, and they cannot resist such terrible coercion at all!

"This is a new kind of Nirvana, just his own way, beyond the Great Supreme Nirvana, and beyond the complete Great Supreme Nirvana!"

Suddenly, above the void, a figure descended, with a gentle voice that resounded through the void of heaven and earth. <>

This is an old man with long fluttering hair. He looks like he is in his fifties or sixties. The green bamboo pattern is embroidered on the Confucian robe. His long gray hair moves with the wind.

With the arrival of the old man, the surrounding space changed faintly.

"Holy Patriarch..."

When the old man came, all the Confucian patriarchs, elder protectors and strong Dharma protectors, even Kong Zhuohao, all saluted and looked in awe.

But at this moment, this old man with a sense of demeanor was staring at the sky above Wufeng Tianlu with deep eyes.

In that round of radiant divine ring, the purple-gold thunder figure blended with the round of divine ring in the sky, making it sacred and inviolable.

From the figure of purple-gold thunder light, the surging aura falls like a waterfall. From a distance, it is extremely dazzling, giving people a feeling that the world has just opened, and all things have been born.

"Break it for me!"

When such words came out, Du Shaofu didn't have any stagnation, and used the power of immeasurable nirvana to resist the terrible witch god handprint.

"boom!"

In the next second, the power of immeasurable nirvana swept across, as if bringing a new world opened by one side, causing countless visions to descend from the void, and collided fiercely with the handprint of the witch god.

"grumble……"

There is Zijin Lei Peng soaring up from it, facing the terrifying vortex in the handprint of the witch god, soaring up, flapping his wings and hitting the sky.

"Rumble..."

Such a collision instantly erupted with dazzling shattered runes, and the sky was covered with lightning and thunder, and the power enveloped the world.

"Boom..."

At this moment, in the ancient Confucian world, the tide is also rising, the sky and the earth are changing color, and the earth is shaking!

"Bang bang bang bang..."

In the void of Wufeng Tianlu, there is a space that is exploding, and people can't help but throb with their souls. A large space crack hangs above the sky.

The space was chaotic, and few people present could see it clearly.

Until the bright light gradually faded away, only the light of Wufeng Tianlu still traversed the void, connecting the seven Wufeng.

But at this moment, Du Shaofu's figure appeared on the third mountain peak, the golden wings of the roc behind him had broken traces, and he didn't know when he was covered with a feather armor, and the light was dim, with cracked traces, revealing flesh and blood, Drenched with blood, it was pale gold in color.

That is supreme blood, coagulated but not dispersed.

"Pfft..."

In Du Shaofu's mouth, a mouthful of blood couldn't help spitting out at last, and the Qingling Armor on his body restrained, but he resisted it after all.

"This is a great talent!"

In the void, the immortal old man spoke, his eyes glowing with divine light.

"Demon King Du Shaofu just passed the third level!"

"Passed, he passed the third level!"

On the top of the mountain, the Confucian disciples were boiling, and the elder protector was even more stunned. Under such terrifying power, the Demon King Du Shaofu actually resisted directly, so powerful!

"How long has it been? It's already passed three levels!"

An old man's eyes were dumbfounded, and the speed of passing the level like this was really too fast.

"Brother Shaofu is so powerful, I knew he was fine!"

Kong Yuqi cheered excitedly, she had absolute confidence in that tall and straight figure from the beginning to the end.

Kong Zhuohao rolled his eyes at his daughter, and then continued to focus only on Wufeng Tianlu.

"continue!"

On the third Wufeng, Du Shaofu looked at Guangdao in front, squinted his eyes, took a deep breath, his chest heaved, and continued to step forward.

"Boom..."

Following Du Shaofu's footsteps, around the light path, there is the sound of the piano, which is pleasant to the ear, like the sound of a fairy.

This kind of voice spreads, making people fall into obsession even listening to it.

The sound of the zither echoed from Wufeng Tianlu, and the eyes of the Confucian children around them gradually became dull, and they fell into it. Some of them laughed foolishly, and some had their eyes slightly closed.

Even many elder protectors have fallen into it at the moment.

"This piano sound can affect the soul, it cannot be heard!"

Above the void, the immortal old man spoke, but his faint voice echoed in the heaven and earth, and fell on the ears of the Confucian disciples, like enlightenment.

"very scary!"

One after another figure woke up trembling, their eyes changed drastically, and their hearts were filled with lingering fear.

The sound of the zither is in my ears, at this moment Du Shaofu crosses directly like that, like strolling in the garden.

No one knows that at this moment in the Niwan Palace in Du Shaofu's mind, the condensed body of the Chijima Monkey Yuan Shenmai Soul sits cross-legged on the Nine-turn God Thunder Lotus, the electric arc fluctuates, and the piano sound that affects the soul can't make much waves at all .

"Aww..."

Suddenly, the sound of the piano changed suddenly, and the sound of howling ghosts and gods swept over.