Chapter 2108 (1/2)
”Want to move my Confucian wuzun, Qin Honglong, long Qianchao, Su Sanyan, come, come, come, I haven't been active for a long time. I'll accompany you to make a comparison!”
A middle-aged Confucianist, with elegant clothes and extraordinary temperament, is the sage of Confucianism.
”Meng Qianhe, do you want Confucianism to intervene?” Qin Honglong looked at the Confucian holy land, middle-aged and ugly.
”Boundless heaven, the great ROC emperor and my Taoist family also have a good friendship, my old bone has not been active for a long time!”
The strong man of the holy land of Taoism appeared, dressed in a high bun, with a ruddy complexion, as if with a smile at any time, and a huge and groundless atmosphere was diffused.
”Although the ROC emperor is young, my old lady appreciates it very much, and I have always been friendly with my farm family. If someone wants to do something about it, my old lady will have to accompany him!”
The farm's holy land is strong, and his hair is white. On his old face, his eyes are as deep as the sea.
”The great ROC emperor has been out of heaven since ancient times. He has a lot to do with the Mohist school. If anyone dares to move, he will not be polite to me!”
The strong of Mohist holy land also walked out. The broad robe was thin and small, but the space around it was faintly twisted, and the breath was gentle and vast.
”Taoist Qingfeng, Jiang Yuechan, Hu xuanhu!”
Looking at the three holy places of Taoism, farmhouse and Mohist, Qin Honglong's expression was completely gloomy to the extreme, gnashing his teeth.
Although the seven of them were numerous, they were not sure how to deal with the four.
At the moment, Meng Qianhe, Qingfeng Taoist, Jiang Yuechan and Hu xuanhu, the four strongmen of holy land, intend to protect the boy. They have no advantage.
Once they do, they can only suffer.
”Well, it's a good fight to lose two times.”
In the demon sect lineup, the seven evil emperors and others sneer. If the nine dragon clan and Phoenix clan fight together and lose both, it will save them a lot of trouble.
”Amitabha.”
When the name of Buddha came out, a monk with golden light and Buddha shadow came and looked at all the people present. His voice was like Sanskrit, and said, ”in the eternal tomb, there are unpredictable disasters and dangers. Why are you suffering?”
Wen Yan, Qin Hong, long Qian Chao, Feng Chi Sheng and so on have their own eyes moving. If they really start to use their cultivation level, they will definitely lose both sides in the end.
Qin Honglong and long Qianchao are staring at Du Shaofu. They are unwilling to do so and hate each other.
It's hard to bear the fact that the master of holy land is being pursued by two younger generations. At the moment, he has nothing to do.
”Take a long view!”
Su Sanyan said such a word, the whole body illusory flame wave, at the moment the situation he saw in his eyes, once started, it is absolutely they who suffer losses.
”Well, it's not over, boy. I'll see how long you can hide. Don't fall into my hands!”
Qin Honglong stares at Du Shaofu with a cold light in his eyes. In this case, he can't do anything. He presses down his murderous intention, and his teeth itch with hatred.
Qin Honglong retreated, and the Dragon thousand Dynasty and other ugly look back to the distance.
Jia Lou batian, Yue Sheng, etc. looked at Qin Honglong who left. They didn't mean to do anything. They didn't suffer any losses. What's more, they didn't want to start at the moment.
Jialoubatian is not afraid, but because there are too many disciples in their own families. If Qin Honglong and other Bi are in a hurry, they will be unable to stop them and pay a heavy price.
”Meddlesome, bald ass!”
Looking at the monks wrapped in the shadow of the Golden Buddha in front of him, the nine demon emperor is a little disappointed. If the nine masters fight, they will be able to take advantage of the profits.
Du Shaofu, Meng Qianhe, Qingfeng Taoist and other four saints of Confucianism, Taoism, farmhouse and Mohist School saluted and saluted, and followed those of jialoubatian, Yuesheng, Xuangu and Fengchi saints to the crowd.
The four sages of Confucianism, Taoism, Mohism, and the farmhouse, and then simply called the children of their own families to come together with the golden winged Dapeng bird family, the Yin Yang family and the Phoenix family.
Anyway, many people are familiar with each other, and they are not unfamiliar.
”Are you all right, son?”
When he saw Du Shaofu, his face was full of worry. After all, Du Shaofu was ragged and dishevelled. He looked a little embarrassed.
”Grandma, I'm fine.”