Chapter 1736: The Power of Confucianism

"you alone?"

"Well, alone."

"I'll go with you."

"No! I can't beat it alone, and there is no problem with running. You have to prepare for the formation. Up to ten days, I will at least gather one hundred thousand monster inner alchemy for you. As for the soul of the monster monks, it will take Here's the chance."

"Then...you have to be careful."

"rest assured!"

Zhengqimen is located in the Gaolan Mountains. The sect is not big, only nine peaks. Among them, the three peaks are the inner gate, and the six peaks are the outer gate. But at this time, Feng Jiu had almost been destroyed and turned into ruins. It's just that this is no problem for the positive valve, and it can make nine peaks again.

However, Qin Shuang didn't want to have only Feng Jiu as the future positive valve, and the future positive valve would be expanded. Therefore, these nine peaks will be designated as inner sects. In addition to the inner gate, the thirty-three peaks were chosen as the outer gate. That is to say, the grand formation set up by Mu Tianxue is to envelop the restored Nine Peaks and Thirty-Three Peaks.

Qin Shuang and Mu Tianxue researched for a long time and identified thirty-three mountain peaks. Draw out this territory and regard it as a positive valve. On the left, right and back of the Zhengqi Gate is still a continuous rolling mountain range, which can be used as a testing ground for the Zhengqi Gate in the future. There are many monsters and even monster monks there.

In front of the positive valve is a large river with a width of one kilometer. Hanoi also has many monsters.

What Qin Shuang needs to do now is to get rid of the monsters and monster monks in the Thirty-Three Peaks who are going to be included in Zhengqi Gate.

"Boom boom boom..."

A piece of thunder fell from the sky, like a pond of thunder appeared in the sky. Thick thunderbolts fell continuously from the pond, killing thousands of monsters on the ground, and the smell of barbecue floated in the air.

In mid-air, there is a figure floating, with a book of Confucianism floating above her head, wearing a Confucian shirt and holding a knotless bamboo sword.

"There are six more peaks."

It took Qin Shuang seven days to sweep twenty-eight peaks, and almost all of these twenty-eight peaks were swept with Confucianism.

Now Qin Shuang's realm of Confucianism and Taoism has reached the peak of Jiutian Xuanxian, and all kinds of Confucianism are released, like a strong wind sweeping fallen leaves, sweeping away the monster monks and monsters on the twenty-eight mountain peaks.

This is also because the level of monster monks and monsters staying around the Zhengqi Gate is not high, at most they are some Nine Heavens Profound Immortals, and they are all in the early and middle stages, not even a late stage.

These twenty-eight mountain peaks allowed Qin Shuang to harvest 120,000 monster inner alchemy and more than 30,000 monster race primordial spirits.

In mid-air, Qin Shuang stepped on the void, and his figure disappeared in place.

So close!

"Whoosh..."

Qin Shuang's figure appeared on the twenty-ninth mountain peak, and her spiritual consciousness spread down the mountain overwhelmingly. Afterwards, Qin Shuang's Confucian books came out around the body, hanging on Qin Shuang's head. Flipping the pages of the book.

Four big characters flew out from the Confucian script:

Thunder Fury!

Dark clouds quickly gathered in the sky, and the sky, which was still clear just now, fell like night.

The monsters and monster monks below looked up at the sky with palpitations. A look of horror appeared on his face.

Whether it is a demon monk,

It is still a monster, and it has an instinctive fear of thunder. That is their natural enemy.

It's just that the pairs of eyes of these monsters and monster monks are different from usual, each pair of eyes has a trace of blood red.

under a big tree.

Sitting cross-legged, a monk wearing a black cloak also looked up into the air, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

His face was extremely pale, but his eyes were blood red.

"Kachacha..."

Among the dark clouds in the sky, countless thunderclaps are stirring, shining bright light through the thick clouds.

"Boom boom boom..."

The thunder is angry, the thunder is roaring, and the dark clouds are no longer visible in the sky. It is not that the dark clouds do not exist, but that the dark clouds are getting thicker and thicker, but they are covered by the light shining from the dense thunder. world.

The ground became a mess, and the monsters without wisdom ran around in a panic, and the monsters released their magical powers one by one to fight against the thunder.

The black cloak under the big tree opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood instantly directed towards a bloody shield, protecting him inside. In his eyes, a blood-colored light suddenly shot out three feet, and he glanced around.

"Boom boom boom..."

Countless thunderbolts descended, and a disgusting scorched smell wafted in the sky. Countless monsters and monster monks fell to the ground, motionless. But there are still more monsters and monster monks running away.

One by one, the primordial spirits of the monster monks rushed out of their bodies, and they were just stunned. Looking at the thunder in the sky, they let out a strange cry and fled into their bodies again.

"Om..."

Qin Shuang stretched out his left hand and grabbed the lower part of the peak. Xuanwu Primordial Spirit communicated with the heavens and the earth, and water tentacles suddenly appeared, which penetrated into the bodies of monster monks, bound the primordial spirits of the monster monks, and flew towards Qin Shuang . The thunder in the sky gave way, and the primordial spirits were taken into the Demon Town Tower by Qin Shuang.

The blood mask released by the monk in the cloak was instantly weakened layer by layer, and the monk in the black cloak spurted out another mouthful of blood, forming a blood mask again.

above the peak.

Qin Shuang's spiritual consciousness swept down the peak, and then pointed the jointless bamboo sword towards the side where the monster monks and monsters gathered the most.

"Boom boom boom..."

The thunder pond in the sky quickly moved to that side of the sky, and countless thunderbolts bombarded down.

The monk in the black cloak suddenly focused his eyes on Qin Shuang on the peak. He opened his mouth and shouted, his voice actually overwhelmed the thunder, and the sound spread all over the world.

"That human race is on the top of the peak, killing her is the Taoism she released."

"Shua..."

All the monster monks and monsters looked at Qin Shuang on the peak. The corners of Qin Shuang's mouth turned up, revealing a cruel smile.

She was annoyed that these monsters and monster monks were running around, so that they couldn't take care of it. At this time, those monster monks and monsters were rushing towards her from all directions, giving her a chance to annihilate them.

"Clatter..."

The Confucian books on Qin Shuang's head flipped again, and stopped at one page in an instant. The four big characters on it blazed brightly, forming four characters of light, and flew into the air.

The wind and the rain cry!

A heart-piercing cry suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, a cry of extreme sadness.

Just for a moment, all the monster beasts and monster monks slowed down, and then stopped, with extreme sadness on their faces, big drops of tears fell down, and howling came from the monster beasts and monster clan monks. issued from the mouth of the monk.

Qin Shuang on the top of the peak draws a mysterious trajectory with the knotless bamboo sword in the air, as if to drag a piece of sky down.

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