Chapter 1964 Want WF?

The patent of Confucian literary sages, Diwen is the patent of the emperor of heaven.

There is no way to learn this.

Even in the original Confucian School of Thirteen Tribulations, who followed the various ways of 'Confucianism' and were taught by sages, only four people learned the "Confucianism Copy Edition", which is far worse than the original version.

And even if it is a copy version of Confucianism... without the realm of the robbery level, it can't be used at all.

In other words, Song Shuhang couldn't learn anything except the "Confucian Vajra Body" that he learned a long time ago and gained a lot of experience points.

The main reason is that the saint is too dangling, and then the fat ball boss is also very dangling.

Between the two of them, some common methods and secret techniques are ineffective at all, and they will not come in handy. It is the world's top means to be displayed.

However, Song Shuhang couldn't even understand these top-notch methods, let alone learning.

Mengxin could do nothing but despair in this situation.

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Amid the dazzling light and the incessant bombardment, the Confucian sage's Confucianism and Fat Ball's cannon fire met.

Confucianism wrapped Fat Ball's artillery fire, neutralizing the power of the artillery fire in a gentle way.

This method consumes energy and energy.

But below is the Confucian site, and some Confucian disciples did not come and retreated into the Golden Lotus World.

Also, this world is not a good place to fight...

If the sage and the fat ball are finished in a fight, the world is almost over.

For this level of powerhouse, the world is too fragile.

The Confucian sage continued to smile after offsetting the bombardment of the Fat Ball with Confucianism.

He jumped and jumped into that disordered dimensional space.

The disordered space that is a headache for the 'Nine-Rank Tribulation Immortal' is as easy as walking on the ground for the Confucian saints.

During this period, Confucianism constantly emerged from his side, counteracting Fat Ball's attack.

"Let's start the real duel." Fat Ball suddenly said.

The sage stretched out his hand and stroked in the void, and another 10,000-character "Confucianism" chapter appeared. This time, Ru Wen did not attack Fat Ball, but appeared in every corner of the 'disordered space'.

A dark space took shape, covering the entire Confucian world.

In ancient times, saints often accepted challenges from other powerhouses before they became the strongest in the heavens and the world.

Especially after the very capricious and sudden resignation of the previous Tiandao, the supreme powerhouses of the heavens and the world began to compete for the position of Tiandao.

In those years, the powerhouses who often surpassed the table in combat power went to Confucianism to challenge the saints.

The battle with these immortals could easily cause harm to the Confucianism of that year because of its extremely destructive power.

At the beginning, the saints tried their best to transfer the battlefield to the universe. But later, as more and more people challenged, it was very troublesome to go to the universe with people every time.

Therefore, the Confucian sages directly created a special space spell.

With this spell, a space dedicated to fighting can be created in the sky above Confucianism.

It's a huge, empty space inside.

Moreover, the battle scenes in this space can be projected over the Confucian sky and used as a teaching material to guide disciples in their cultivation.

Big bosses in ancient times were always so headstrong. In those days, when there was a lot of spiritual energy and many treasures, it was much easier to open up such a battle space than it is today.

It's just that after the saint disappears, no one can open this space again.

Members of Confucianism all wondered if this space collapsed with the fall of the saint.

Today, the space has reappeared again.

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"Really, nostalgic, space." The fat ball boss's voice was a little stiff, and there was even a 'Zizi~' noise when he spoke.

It's like the kind of noise when the radio signal is bad.

This space is no stranger to it.

In memory, before enlightenment, the battle between it and the saint was also fought in this battle space. However, this battle space can't hold it and the saint.

In the end it and the saint shifted the battlefield,

Go to a more empty star field.

"But this time the battle will not be like that before the ancient times." Fat Ball's voice was intermittent.

Back then, the battle between it and the saint was almost at a disadvantage.

But now it is different. Its body becomes the Dao of Heaven, and it is in charge of Jiuyou and becomes the ruler of Jiuyou. It is hundreds of times stronger than it was back then.

The Confucian saint smiled gently, and he raised his hand.

The great holy ape behind him squatted down and handed the 'Confucian scripture' in his hand to the sage.

Song Shuhang was stunned - Holy Ape still has this kind of operation?

The sage took this huge 'Confucian classic' and turned to the first page.

This time, the holy apes behind him didn't make a sound. They were all like students, squatting quietly, as if to listen to the teacher's class.

The sage stretched out his hand and pressed on the scripture, and a string of 'Confucianism' jumped out of the scripture and condensed into a golden lightsaber in his hand.

It was a technique that Song Shuhang had never thought of and could not understand.

Can't learn, still can't learn.

If you can't master 'Confucianism', you can't imitate the sage's method of hanging the sky.

"I have surpassed you." The fat ball boss said solemnly.

zizi ~ bang bang bang ~

In the fortress behind it, more than 300 light cannons locked the position of the saint and fired wildly.

It's an absolute lock...once targeted, there's no way to dodge.

However, in the Confucian scriptures in the hands of the sage, there are laws that even fat balls cannot understand.

The existence of saints and Song Shuhang became uncertain. Under the interference of this law, the absolute locking of the fat ball resulted in the inability to lock the 'Saint' or 'Song Shuhang' at the same time.

Absolute locking fails.

Holding the 'Confucian scriptures' and a golden lightsaber, the sage was as agile as a fish, and shuttled through the continuous artillery fire of more than 300 paths.

He easily avoided the speed of light and quickly approached Fat Ball's side.

The lightsaber swung, and a sword slashed on Fat Ball's body.

This is a sword that opens up the world.

click!

The lightsaber broke.

Fat Ball's fortress, offensive and defensive. Two structures similar to twisting mechanical arms blocked the saint's sword strike and smashed the lightsaber.

The sage did not panic if the sword missed.

He waved the 'Confucian classics' in his left hand with his backhand, and slapped it on Fat Ball's face.

Boom~

"Knowledge is power!" The dubbing of the meritorious snake beauty sounded at the right time - the voice of the white predecessors.

The thick Confucian scriptures smeared Fat Ball's face and shattered at the same time.

The saint's left hand, pressed on Fat Ball's face.

The power of the world-annihilation level condensed in the palm of the saint's hand, and smashed the head of Fat Ball's avatar - this avatar with human shape, playing more than the ball-like Fat Ball deity.

Fat Ball's head was blasted beyond recognition.

[Pain Pain Pain Pain~] Song Shuhang was devastated.

The secret method of identification is activated again - the right hand is finished and the left hand is replaced.

Heavy mental pain is the price of identification.

This time...it's no longer 'authentication failure'.

A short, brief message was identified.

[The Incarnation of Jiuyou Lord - Remote Wireless Control Version]

Song Shuhang was stunned: "???"

Remote wireless control?

Do you still need WF connection?