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Chapter 1350: Leaving

This is a great majesty. Just listening to it makes people want to kneel down and dare not disobey. It is as majestic as heaven.

"That's the swastika?" Wang Teng was surprised.

On the sky, there is a huge "swastika" symbol, blocking the sun, moon and stars, making it dazzling.

This is exactly the swastika character. In that ancient desert, the Great Yi Bow was born, and it was also born. It is the most precious treasure of Buddhism.

But the Yi bow and the swastika were both taken away by the woman who looked exactly like Yan. How could they fall into Shi Jing's hands?

This puzzled him.

Could it be said that Shi Jing has a certain relationship with that mysterious woman?

"Hmph!" Da Zhuang snorted coldly at the suppression of the swastika. Not to be outdone, layers of special dark yellow symbols rose up on his body, flowing one after another, and there were also some loud sounds of reading.

Passed faintly.

The sound of reading is that of Confucius - The Analects of Confucius!

During the six months that Wang Teng stayed in this village, he could often hear sounds like this.

"He entered Taoism through the Analects of Confucius?" Wang Teng's eyes widened, and then he seemed to have thought of something, and frowned: "Could it be that this village is actually a Confucian school among various scholars?"

Wang Teng's heart began to boil. Only Confucian people can enter Taoism through the Analects of Confucius. This is a well-known thing in the Three Thousand Realms.

Da Zhuang practices the Analects of Confucius, and this is the evidence.

Only Confucianism can produce such a genius as Da Zhuang.

Boom! The majestic and majestic sound of the book is irresistible. The sound of reading around the whole body is like a supreme sage reciting, and the aura of awe is surging.

Even the Buddhist swastika was still unable to suppress him. He and Shi Jing faced off in the sky like this, with the sky shattering and the earth shattering, with ghosts crying and gods howling. It can be called a divine battle among the younger generation.

"Bang!" Finally, Shi Jing and Da Zhuang exchanged a blow, and the two of them separated, retreated dozens of miles, and faced each other from a distance.

In this fight, no one had the upper hand. The two of them were filled with light, like two gods, suspended in the sky.

"As expected of a descendant of Confucianism, it seems that I have found the right one, it is your village!" Shi Jing laughed.

"We have been living in seclusion for many years, why did you come to us?" Da Zhuang's eyes were now blazing, and his thick black hair was flying. He no longer had the slightest sense of honesty and loyalty before, but only had a supreme grace.

This is his true face.

Wang Teng was speechless for a while. He had been tricked a lot in the past six months.

Before, he thought he was a cultivator who fell into the pile of mortals, but now it seems that the "mortal" refers to him.

Even Da Zhuang is so powerful. It doesn't take much thought to know that all of those villagers must have amazing magical powers, otherwise it would be impossible to hide them from him.

An unparalleled genius who is famous in the outside world and is famous in three thousand realms is actually a big man who stays in the village all day long.

The image gap between the two is too big.

"I heard that there is a "Gaiwang Tripod" in your Confucian home. I just want to borrow it for use!" Shi Jing smiled and said.

"Hmph, the King's Cauldron is related to the survival of the Three Thousand Realms. It is also the treasure of our Confucian family. You want to borrow it. How arrogant. Even if Sakyamuni comes, we may not borrow it!"

Zhuang said coldly.

"If you don't want to borrow it, then I'll take it by force and catch you two first. Don't you believe those old guys will just watch you die?" Shi Jing smiled, very beautiful and dangerous.

Apparently she was planning to catch Niuniu and Da Zhuang as a blackmail.

"Catch me, you don't have the ability at all!" Da Zhuang sneered, then turned his head sharply, looked down, and shouted: "Give me back Niuniu!"

The sound was loud, containing unparalleled blood energy, and a substantial sound wave struck. The bodies of the Buddhist disciples disintegrated in the void one by one. Without even making a sound, they exploded into blood mist and died tragically on the spot.

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Then, with his big five fingers, he grabbed Niuniu in the air and took it into his palm.

Niu Niu is quite special in their village. She doesn’t have any cultivation at present, so he wants to protect her. "Hmph, Shi Jing, we are destined to build the King's Cauldron. You'd better stop thinking about it and leave quickly. I have no intention of following you."

Fight. If you don't listen to the advice, you are destined to be the one who plays with fire and burns yourself in the end!" After Da Zhuang said these words, he turned back and with a stroke of his palm, the void opened directly. He got into it and disappeared.

See.

Then, the void crack closed automatically.

After all, Da Zhuang is a fifth-level god with profound cultivation. If he wants to leave, even if he is released, there is nothing he can do.

"Split up and look for me!" Shi Jing ordered without giving up. Unfortunately, it was of no use at all. In the next ten days, they searched the surrounding area for thousands of miles, almost turning everything upside down, but they could not find any information about the village.

News. Shi Jing also knew that with the strength of the Confucian old guys, she didn’t want to be known, even if she searched through the Three Thousand Domains

use.

Finally, Shi Jing had to give up.

Wang Teng left and ignored Shi Jing again.

There is still a long way to go from this vast mountain to Tianyu City, so Wang Teng will directly start flying.

It took him about five days to leave the mountains and come to the outside world, a place with humanity.

Not far from the border of this vast mountain, there is a small town, where people come and go, and there is a constant flow.

Wang Teng saw the town and breathed a sigh of relief. After living a simple life in the village for half a year, he hadn't seen so many people for a long time.

Walking on the street, feeling the breath of the world, Wang Teng couldn't help but sigh, compared to this, it was a lively place, which made people even more nostalgic.

Finally, he went to a restaurant, ordered some food and drinks, and looked at the scenery outside the window alone.

There were many people in the restaurant, including many monks, and they were all talking about something.

"Have you heard that the sky battlefield has been open for half a year, but many people have died!"

"Yes, more than 90% of the people have never come out again. It's a pity that their bones are buried in that battlefield!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Teng heard the news about Tianyu City and the opening of the Sky Battlefield.

According to these people, the Tianyu City sky battlefield was opened half a year ago. It was a grand event, and Tianyu City went to many big forces from the Three Thousand Realms.

There are also many geniuses who have gone there, many of whom are famous figures in the Three Thousand Realms.

But so far, the battlefield is filled with rivers of blood, and geniuses are dying every day, with incomparable tragedy.

In that sky battlefield, there are still some terrible extraterrestrial demons from ancient times! The demons are bloodthirsty and cruel by nature. They only know killing. There are even some big demons who died in ancient times and have lingering resentments, causing chaos in the battlefield.

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