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Chapter 425 The meaning of the word Huaxia!(1/2)

Because Lu Qingping was refining her own natal Taoist weapon before, she couldn't separate herself, so she only divided a ray of power and descended on Changsheng, hoping to scare some people.

Unexpectedly, this Zhurong tribe is really not afraid of death at all.

Lu Qingping stepped out from under the ground.

At the same time, the ground in Guwu Village was shaking, as if something was about to break out of the ground.

Rumble~

A burst of dazzling golden light dyed the sky and the earth.

Buzz~~

Between heaven and earth, because of the appearance of this golden light, many voices of chanting suddenly appeared in the void. The voices were so old that they seemed to come from the beginning of the world.

Suddenly, the golden light shot up into the sky, and with a "click", it pierced the world of flames above!

"The sacred treasure Zhurong Flag has been penetrated!"

"Does that person also have a sacred treasure?!"

An ancient golden building with an octagonal bell and seven floors, like a golden divine peak, rises from the ancient witch village and reaches into the sky!

"What?"

The three old priests at the Zhurong tribe's high altar all narrowed their eyes.

Rumble~~

The ancient witch village was protected by this golden light.

Above the sky, golden ancient buildings tower into the sky.

On the top of the building, a handsome young man wearing a black and gold ancient robe stood with his hands behind his back, looking coldly towards the south.

"Who is this person?"

"Why isn't it the one before..."

However, almost instantly they sensed the truth of everything from this surging and magnificent holy power.

"It turns out that there really is someone hiding behind the Ancient Witch Village."

"Sure enough, that little fat man is innocent, and this young man in ancient robes is the hidden monster."

"What's going on? In addition to the six sacred forces, there are actually people who possess sacred treasures."

"This person doesn't seem like the reincarnation of the three major existences?"

"Who is he?"

Various sounds echoed among the major forces in Buzhou Boundary and the major gods in Buzhou Mountain.

And above Tianyu in Ancient Witch Village.

Lu Qingping stepped on the Taibu Tower, covering the ancient witch village under her feet, resisting the burning of the world by Zhu Rong Banner.

He then took one step forward and headed straight to the south.

Boom!

Lu Qingping, hundreds of millions of miles away in the void, took a palm print and printed it towards the Zhurong tribe.

Under this palm, it was like a golden mirror, covering everything, reflecting the mountains, rivers, heaven and earth of the southern land.

Everything is in a state of primitive chaos, with no order and the weak eating the strong, just like wild beasts living in groups in the chaotic dream era.

Everywhere is ruthlessly devoured.

This is the current situation in the world where gods and demons are not the leaders.

It seems that this has always been the way of life for the gods and demons in the prehistoric times.

"They are called gods and demons, claiming to be gods. They are born and raised. They appear to be noble, but in fact they are just a group of beasts that have no flowers. Perhaps, it is up to me to change this non-periphery!"

Only after seeing how cruel the prehistoric times was, Lu Qingping felt more and more how civilized the human race was in China.

The reason why people are human is that they know their integrity, understand etiquette, practice all kinds of morals, be kind to the world, and love the world.

Have rules, know how to be kind to others, know how to protect others, and know how to protect the weak.

That's why the human race has so many heroes.

Such as the scholar Liu Yi in Yanfu, senior Chen Yujing, senior Li Chunfeng and his friends, senior Zhang Sanfeng, Master.

These people or their identities and cultivation levels are all of different levels, but they all have the same thing in mind.

Those are some things that only people in the human race have, who have been influenced by morality and etiquette.

Morality and etiquette are not dead rules.

Those are some precious essences that are still shining in the darkness even after living through hundreds of previous lives.

It’s loyalty!

It’s solar term!

It’s righteousness!

Not only in this life, but also in Lu Qingping's previous life on a small earth, some ordinary people in the human race still possessed these precious qualities.

Haoran has righteousness, but times are running out!

In Qi Taishi Bian, in Jin Dynasty Dong Hubi.

In the Qin Dynasty, Zhang Liangzhui! In the Suwu Festival of the Han Dynasty! He was the head of General Yan! He was the blood of Ji Shi! He was the tooth of Zhang Suiyang!

This is people!

People from the Chinese race!

Only in China, which has "great etiquette and beautiful uniforms", can so many loyal and chivalrous characters be born.

These things will never exist in the wild and ignorant demons and gods!

Only people from the land of China have it!

One palm passed by.

"Roar!"

All the gods and demons of the Zhurong tribe were crushed into powder.

The three high priests in the altar all roared to the sky, their bodies filled with domineering aura, like three galaxies of flames, covering the sky.

In their bodies, there is not only the law of divine power, but also the blood of the flesh and the divine light of the soul!

Astonishingly, they are three half-step saints who have perfected the cultivation of the three immortal bodies!

In the beginning, there was only one such person, Prince Qi, in the land of Jamfu.

But in this non-peripheral area, there are three statues in the Zhurong tribe alone.

"No matter who you are! Die today!"

The three old priests who had reached the half-step sacred realm all took action at this moment. When the sacred weapons of both sides were confronting each other in the distance on Buzhou Mountain, the true body battle here also began.

The leader, an old priest, made fist seals with both hands and evolved into a huge furnace. He held the world in his fist and swung it out with one blow, annihilating a large area of ​​void.

Lu Qingping's face was expressionless. He was never afraid of group attacks.

"Can the barbarian fist withstand the attack of the ceremonial whip?"

There was a whip of water and fire in his palm, and he swung it out at once, and two ancient hexagrams of endless yin and yang shone on it and swung out.

Hoo ho ho!

The tyrannical holy air flow surged and destroyed a large area of ​​space.

This whip first appeared in front of the old priest. Wherever it passed, the heaven and earth fell apart, and yin and yang were reversed.

In one fell swoop, the old priest's "Oven of Heaven and Earth" was cut in half, as if cut open with a knife.

Then he hit the old priest with a "snap" sound.

"The fire is on!"

With a loud cry, the old priest was hit by a whip formed from the two hexagrams of water and fire. His body suddenly exploded and turned into three figures.

It turned out that the three immortal bodies were knocked out of the body!

Suddenly the power was divided into three parts.

"What kind of whip is this!!"

Immediately afterwards, time stopped like water.

The fire was making his scalp numb, and the whip was whipped again. The other two could not react, and it fell on the three bodies of his body after his strength had plummeted to the third level, and the whip was whipped all at once.

"Ahhhhh..."

An extremely cruel scene happened. The high priest, who was in the same realm, was whipped by Lu Qingping until all his bones, soul light, and internal organs were separated from his body.

The body exploded again on the spot!
To be continued...
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