Reborn Sun Wukong

Chapter 24 Confucian Way
As soon as the Xizi Jue came out, the saber energy was immediately retreated.

This Confucian Dao is indeed amazing enough. When you pick up a pen and write, you can generate the power of Dao to deal with other Dao techniques.

"Write and write, endless, what's the use?!" Li Hen sneered.

The scimitar circled.

"Great monster roar!" Li Hen shouted coldly, a golden light burst from his mouth, and a galloping bloody monster rushed out.

The red demon tiger rushed towards Guanghua like a hill.

"Spiritual transformation into a different body, this is the level that can only be reached by the golden core." Guanghua sneered in his heart, he was so powerful with a casual roar, and he could still give birth to a different body. I am afraid that his strength has already stepped into the third realm.

Guanghua held the golden pen in his hand, his heart was beating wildly, this guy was really stronger than himself.

"Spear." Guanghua pointed a word with a golden pen in his hand, the golden light was shining, and then the golden word in the air directly turned into a giant golden spear, the tip of the spear was shining with cold light, and it went up to the blood-colored giant tiger.

On the Bodhi platform, Patriarch Bodhi narrowed his eyes and said softly: "Spiritual transformation, it seems that you have invested a lot of money."

In order to achieve spiritual transformation, in addition to superhuman talent, more importantly, you need various magic weapons and spiritual objects to maintain it. Looking at this blood-colored giant tiger, you know it won't take a day or two to master it.

The patriarch also knew a thing or two about Guanghua's spear formula. Confucianism and Taoism can describe everything in the world. Guanghua's major in Confucianism and Taoism is the spear, so it will only appear when he writes this character. A golden spear.

It's a pity that Guanghua has not yet been able to spiritualize the alien body, otherwise after writing the spear character, there will be another more powerful dharma body coming out with a spear to hunt tigers and monsters.

Within ten breaths, this spear will shatter.

The Patriarch saw through the battle situation at a glance, the gap in realm was flawed.

The big demon in white on the other side smiled and said: "This is Mr. Ze's beloved apprentice, but the strength of the little friend in Fangcunshan is also extraordinary. It seems that what he learned is not the method of Taoism. Patriarch Bodhi really has a wide range of knowledge. .”

"All sects in the world are inseparable from their ancestors, no matter what they cultivate, strength is the main priority." Patriarch said softly.

Sure enough, after Patriarch Bodhi's words fell, the golden spear was defeated, and the giant tiger swung its paws and shattered it.

"Strong." Most of the onlookers in the audience know the Confucianism and Taoism practiced by Guanghua. Although Confucianism and Taoism are not learned by orthodox Taoism, for Patriarch Bodhi, all schools of law have essence, no matter what.

Even if it is Confucianism and Taoism, it is still the great law of Confucianism and Taoism, so no one underestimates Guanghua's law.

This move of transforming the golden spear is Guanghua's famous stunt, he didn't expect to be smashed by the blood-colored giant in an instant, it is really unimaginable.

Well, does this big monster still want to suppress Fangcunshan like before?

"Hidden." Guanghua carved a hidden word with a pen, his figure disappeared instantly, and appeared behind the blood tiger, playing a roundabout battle.

Spiritual transformation consumes the body's aura extremely, and now Guanghua is playing a roundabout battle, I don't believe that you can maintain your avatar all the time.

However, Li Hen stood quietly at the side, with his arms crossed, a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth, a disdainful sneer, and he didn't care about Guanghua's roundabout fight at all.

Under the stage, Bodhi's disciples said one after another, this monster race is really too powerful.

"Eldest brother, what is the origin of this monster race, why is it so powerful, the spirit transformation has lasted for at least ten minutes, there is no difference in complexion, the aura is too sufficient, and the two old seniors seem to be even stronger It’s amazing, it’s said that a hundred years ago they entered the dragon vein practice, what realm are they?”

"Yes, yes, a hundred years ago, I have only entered the world of cultivation for more than 20 years, and senior brother has only been in the world for 60 years now. These two people are so terrifying."

Everyone was discussing, senior brother Guang Yuan frowned, this Li Hen's strength was high, even higher than his own, it would be difficult to win against him.

And those two old guys looked even more powerful.

"When the two of them came, they gave the patriarch a gift. The ancient stone from the demon world weighed several thousand catties. They brought it with the skill of the universe in their sleeves. It seems that it is at least the Mahayana or the fourth realm in the third realm. "Guangyuan said softly.

The third realm is divided into five palaces: Nascent Soul, Distraction, Leaving the Body, Fusion, and Crossing Tribulation.

Even if crossing the catastrophe is the qualification for becoming an immortal, every step is more difficult. I have practiced for 50 years before barely reaching the peak of the second realm, the third palace golden core.

This Li Hen is really not very old, probably in his twenties, but he has already stepped into the third realm, and those two old men are most likely quasi-immortals of the fourth realm.

"hiss"

"The fourth realm."

Everyone took a breath of air-conditioning, amazed in their hearts, the fourth realm, it can be said that it has never been seen before.

"Has our master's strength reached the fourth realm?" The others asked hastily.

Guangyuan shook his head and said: "I haven't heard the master mention his strength, and I think he will not be weaker than these two big monsters. You can tell by the attitude of these two big monsters."

"But since it's not weaker than them, why do you want to make such a big competition? Just blow them away."

"Yes, yes, the dragon veins still allow us to practice."

Guangyuan shook his head again and said: "You don't understand, the master has cultivated extensively, and he knows a little bit that those who are capable will get it. It seems that this is a compromise, but it is actually to temper and motivate ourselves."

All the disciples nodded, it is indeed the Patriarch's painstaking efforts.

It's a pity that the disciples of Fangcunshan have failed their teachers and have been defeated for so many years.

This year is probably no exception.

"I'm afraid, Junior Brother is going to show his last card."

Sure enough, Guanghua on the field frowned, unable to relax for a long time, this guy put too much pressure on himself, I am afraid that Guangyuan's winning percentage is very low.

The Yaozu Lihen sneered and said: "Hmph, I want to use time to consume my spiritual energy, but unfortunately, your abacus is good, but it is useless in the end. My Yaoyuan power has already turned into water, and my spiritual power is like water. Your wishful thinking is in vain."

It is absolutely impossible to reach this state without ten years of specialization in spiritual energy. How talented is this person, and he can already cultivate spiritual energy into water.

Guanghua was shocked, if the aura reached this point, he would definitely not be his opponent.

"Poor, ridiculous." Li Hen sneered twice, looked at Guanghua disdainfully, and then cast a contemptuous glance, very rude.

All the disciples were furious, but they had no strength, so they had no choice but to give up.

Seeing Li Hen's rude behavior, Guang Hua frowned.

"Since Your Excellency is so powerful, then I can't hide my clumsiness anymore, please borrow a trick." Guanghua said coldly, the spiritual energy in his body exploded instantly, and a golden Wenxin appeared on his left chest.

Those who practice Confucianism and Taoism all cultivate their literary heart, but the literary heart shines, which is hard to find in a thousand years, unless one is dedicated to Confucianism and fights with the heart, can the literary heart shine.

Guanghua sneered and raised his pen.

Wen Xin shines like pen and ink, falling on the golden pen.

Immediately afterwards, Guanghua picked up the pen, tapped the stars, and the four lines of poetry remained in the air.

The silver dragon dances freely in the sky, and the shadow of Changge is alone.

Fangcao has no heart and the wind is silent, looking back, the dust and feathers are fluttering.

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