First Son-in-law - v3 Chapter 2243

Yama is cruel.

Qianyuan fell into the eternal night.

The cold wind is rustling, accompanied by the wailing sounds of sentient beings.

Danxian, Qixian, and even Hanxinwu were suppressed by Hell Yama.

Ruxian couldn’t bear it, made up his mind and chose to sacrifice himself to turn the tide and prevent this disaster.

“I have recovered, and I want to kill these three beasts!” The Confucian fairy stood proud, deceiving God, twisting the law, and surpassing the true emperor.

The return of the Confucian Master for all ages is the guardian of the First Temple.

A living myth.

“what!”

The three Yamas were shocked.

Unexpectedly, there is such a change.

“Confucian, why are you doing this?” The pill burst into tears.

They studied the supreme technique and understood the horror in it. Except for Qin Li, all creatures could not practice at the same time.

Even the supreme of the heavens will encounter a horrible backlash.

Because this is the back of the road.

Ordinary people cannot condemn it.

“Humph!”

“It’s just a bluff!”

The Buddha of the Buddha is fierce and absolute, and cut a vacuum black blade.

Like the key to the end of the world, tearing apart the Haoyue phantom, powerfully knocking down Han Xinwu, tearing her to pieces, and spilling blood into the clear sky.

“It’s okay!”

Confucianism came calmly and asked lightly.

“Don’t worry, I have nine lives, but now only one has gone!”

The rain of blood condensed, and Han Xin Wu returned from resurrection. She has penetrated the profound meaning of “The Ninth World Reincarnation Technique”, and the nine lives are unified.

“You take a rest, I will take care of them.”

Ruxian guarded the front.

See here!

The vacuum evil Buddha snorts:

“Ruxian, you are really arrogant.”

“The power gained by deception is nothing but vain after all.”

He burst out, pouring out the power of the vacuum, condensing a black blade, carrying a **** of silence, and smashing it down to sever the Confucian fairy.

clang!

There was a roar.

The vacuum black blade is stuck in the air.

Confucian only used his palm to block the black blade.

“You underestimate the power of supreme art, it is beyond your imagination.”

Say it!

Step out with one foot.

Pour out abundance of righteousness.

The vacuum evil Buddha flew again and again.

“Damn, he actually recovered his strength!”

“Let’s go together, delaying time and exhausting his heritage.”

The voodoo Yama, the corpse Yama gave up the pill weapon twin immortals, and instead attacked the Confucian immortals, blasted out with all his strength, and played the doomsday winch.

however.

Ruxian disappeared.

There is no trace, no way to figure it out.

“What about others?” Voodoo Yan Luo was horrified.

The corpse Yan Luo reacted: “Oh, it’s “A Dream of Escape”!”

This supreme technique is extremely strange. After a deep sleep, it escapes from the world without a trace. Unless the supreme supreme, the true emperor can’t reach it.

“Lang Lang Qiankun, vast as the sun, clear the six turbidities, and clean the ten directions!”

Confucianism appeared.

A Confucian master for all ages, a sage to enlighten.

Sweeping down with a palm suddenly, like a round of white sun, shining brightly in the thirty-three states of Qianyuan.

With the most upright and awe-inspiring light, he purified the poisonous cloud, dispelled the fear, and slapped the corpse Yama, half-mutilated.

“So strong!”

Yan Luo screamed in pain.

Burning awe-inspiring flame on his body, purifying the dark power.

“He has surpassed the true emperor and mastered supreme art. We are not opponents.”

Voodoo Yama manifests itself as a long river of resentment, pitch black as ink, fusing all the toxins in the world: “No, in the final analysis, it is a force deceived, so that the body is weak and almost collapsed.”

As he said.

Ruxian vomited blood.

And the ears and nostrils are all flowing with fairy blood.

“Even if the seven orifices bleed, it will be enough to kill you.” Confucianism took it easy.

Voodoo Yama was fierce and made a cruel decision: “Don’t be delusional, go to **** with me!”

The endless river of resentment, vast and mighty, washed down towards the Confucian fairy.

Ruxian just wanted to fight back.

boom! ! !

The loud noise was earth-shaking.

Voodoo Yama chose to blew himself on the spot.

Ten thousand laws of death are broken, and endless dark matter evaporates.

The evil cloud of voodoo blooms in a flash, and in an instant, it expands for millions of miles, and everything disappears wherever it passes, even if it is an imperial weapon, it will corrode into slag.

“What a cruel method, what an exaggerated poison cloud!”

Danxian’s face was pale. As the true emperor of Alchemy Dao, she deeply understood the power of voodoo Yama’s self-destruction, which was almost immortal poison, and could not be resisted unless the supreme.

The Qixian was also unmatched, so he could only take the Danxian and escape to the immortal boat, and then he escaped the spread of the poisonous cloud and survived.

“Voodoo is dead!”

Yan Luo couldn’t help laughing out loud.

“The Confucian mortal body is weak and must turn into pus and cease to exist!”

The vacuum evil Buddha was also overjoyed, but he didn’t care about it. Instead, he glanced around to make sure there were no traces of Confucianism, and laughed:

“Voodoo is too venomous. The Confucian did not expect it, and did not even have a chance to fall asleep, so he could not stimulate the “One Dream Escape Method”.”

“He is absolutely dead. From then on, I am the sword, all beings!”

“is it?”

A chuckle came.

Confucianism emerged from the sky and returned again.

“Impossible, you should be dead!” Yan Luo of the corpse was horrified.

“I am indeed dead, but relying on the “Nine Worlds Reincarnation Technique” and possessing nine lives, you have to kill me eight times.” Ruxian Meiyu was calm, and Gu Jing had no waves.

Since the moment he decided to sacrifice, he put his life and death out of his life, no longer had any scruples, and continued to practice all kinds of supreme arts, to see the ultimate in arts and the loopholes in the great path.

“go!”

The corpse Yan Luo escaped.

His bones trembled and gurgled.

Confucianism is too terrifying, and the mere emperor can’t handle a few tricks.

“Killing so many innocents, do you think you can get away?”

“Wonderful solutions!”

The Confucian fairy floated and fell with a palm.

He slapped the corpse Yan Luo before, intercepting a trace of strength.

With the help of the supreme technique, restraint power has been deduced, so under this slap, the dark gold skeleton broke every inch, and there was no chance of self-destruction. It was completely restrained and unable to resist.

finally.

A Yama fell.

Yuan Ling flees back to the ruins and lives forever.

“not good!”

The evil Buddha’s hair is horrified.

Wherever you dare to resist, turn around and leave.

There is no phase in the vacuum, and the escape is so good, but it is not as fast as Confucianism.

“You are the most cruel, killing the Demon Buddha Sanxiong, I can’t forgive you the least.”

“Great Zen Pudu!”

Confucianism stands proud.

Heroic and sacred, with no time for brilliance.

Pressing with one finger is Haoran’s ideal. May everyone in the world be like a gentleman, self-cultivation and family governance.

This is the ultimate pursuit of Confucianism, who wants to save the vacuum of evil Buddha.

boom! ! !

There was a roar.

The evil Buddha was so scared that he blew himself up on the spot.

As a descendant of the Buddha world, he understands the horror of this supreme art.

Although Confucianism is a force obtained by deception, after all, surpassing the true emperor can save him, so he has no hesitation in self-destruction.

“unfortunately!”

“After all, one step too late.”

Confucianism was unwilling to vomit blood.

The pure white Confucian clothing was dyed bright red and fluttered in the wind, as if a kite was broken.

He reached the limit, and after the peak, there was a fierce backlash. This was the anger of the Dao, and the Supreme would tremble.

“Confucianism!”

Qi Xian rushed over.

Helped the weak Confucianism.

“I have a pill, a lot of sacred pills!”

“By the way, the Emperor of Heaven also gave us a fairy source, which will definitely save you!”

The elixir was almost crying, took out a box of elixir, and took out a sapphire lotus seed, which was an immortal medicine and an elixir.

“It’s useless, Dadao wants to kill me, no medicine is useful.”

Ruxian fell on the ground, weak and pale, his face was as pale as paper, his body began to shrink, and he turned into a young child, wearing a generous Confucian uniform, looking fragile and helpless.

“Don’t! I finally lived to this era.” Qi Xian grasped Ruxian’s cold hand, tears could not stop dripping.

Confucianism is the oldest and most powerful person in the First Temple, and is also the elder brother who has always protected everyone. After finally getting together, he must completely depart.

Danxian was already crying into tears, and choked up: “Confucianism, you must hold on, Qin Li is Dao Yuanling, he will definitely be able to save you.”

It’s a pity that Qin Li is stuck in hell, and even if he returns now, it will take three days.

“Don’t be sad for me.”

Ruxian’s pale lips showed a smile:

“Chao heard it, Xi Ke died! I saw an unexpected beauty.”

He returned to the light, grabbed the corners of the pill, and tried his best to say: “Tell Qin Li that you must practice the nine supreme arts. This is the back of the great road, and it is also an opportunity to turn defeat into victory.”

“Remember, I have to tell…”

“he……”

Words fall.

People die like a lamp.

The small squeezed hand hangs weakly.

Ruxian’s clear pupils dimmed and faded away.

There was a blood stain on the center of his eyebrows. This was the wound of the great road, which split his soul and completely shattered the soul.

The nine supreme arts are the back of the great avenue, and no one can live.

“Confucianism–“

The two immortals screamed mournfully.

Heart is like a knife, crying bitterly.

Confucianism died, dying in his generous blood-stained Confucian robe.

With a hint of smile, but also with ideals, with the heroic sacrifice, died on a sunny morning.

He walked very peacefully, his younger brothers and sisters were fine, and the world was safe.

very good……