The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 433

Chapter 464: Where is the soul? The gate of life is closed!

After the dark fog, two steep peaks stood one after another.

Between the mountain peaks, there stood a scarlet-colored gate, like blood, which made people scared just to look at it.

There is no opening above the door, but there is a ghost head, abruptly carved on the door, lifelike.

The grimace was hideous and distorted, as if undergoing some severe torture, and there were blood and tears under the corner of his eyes.

And the long and narrow fangs exudes a deep chill.

After stepping on his forehead, he saw the mountain peak engraved with ‘the soul returns, the ghost gate is closed, ten people go, no one will return! ’

The old man on the side was frightened, and said again and again: “Sage Fengqi, this ghost gate is really dangerous, and just looking at it makes me feel terrified…”

Bu Feifan smiled faintly and said, “If you are afraid, don’t go, I can do it by myself!”

Everyone was taken aback, and they quickly persuaded: “Sage Fengqi, you have also seen the inscription on this mountain. Originally, this place is a new place from the dark underworld. The danger is no less than that of the underworld, even if it is. No matter how high your strength, Fengqi Sheng, it is impossible to cross here with your own strength

The gate is closed! ”

The Buddhist disciple on the side also nodded and said: “Yes, the dead man sees ghost gate is a vast area, once you enter, there is no way out, but the living sees it as a ghost, blocking the living, and there is no way to enter!”

“Ghost Gate is not only full of various ghosts and ghosts, but also a powerful ghost king who lives in it. Saint Fengqi is not wise to do this, so I hope to think twice!”

Bu Feifan smiled and said, “We are here to destroy the ghost realm, so how can we be afraid? Since you are so scared, please watch it all behind!”

Everyone was at a loss for words, they were not willing to do anything, they just had the idea that they could be mixed up in the back, but at this moment, they were ashamed of being said by Bu Feihua.

The young man from the Heavenly Sword Academy snorted coldly, and said, “Yes, I am really afraid in my heart, but even if it’s not like this, I can’t get in at all if the ghost stops me!”

“Yes, if you want to enter the ghost gate and pass Yin & Yang, you must pass the ghost head. I have felt the supreme power just by looking at it, how can we live it? We are also intentional and powerless! ”

“Besides, Fengqi Sage, you may not have a way to enter, right? Why not wait for the nearby Da Luo Jinxian to come, and then use your strength to break it!”

Everyone nodded and said yes, but there was some fear in their eyes.

Bu Feihuan shook his head helplessly, and smiled: “Then you can wait here, I’m one step ahead!”

“Holy Phoenix!”

Step extraordinary jumped up and flew in front of the ghost head, just a few steps away.

The ghost head is also quite weird. Although it seems that it has hardly moved, Bu Feihua always feels that it is staring at him.

“Brother Luo, Feng Qisheng’s move is very dangerous, if we don’t stop it…”

The young man smiled faintly and said disdainfully: “After all, he is only in the Celestial Immortals realm, how could he break the ghost gate? Previously, he was just holding Face, and when he suffers a loss, he will naturally come back and wait with peace of mind. NS!”

“Yes, I think so too.”

Bu Feihua slowly turned around, and the sound was like a roar.

“Ten thousand miles in one go!”

A ray of light appeared in the dark sky instantly, shining on the ghost head.

And that grimace showed a look of fear, and his eyes were a little dodging.

“Thousands of knowledge will not return!”

In the light, countless transparent figures were vaguely seen walking by, and the ghost gate was even seen as nothing, but those figures were extremely pale, like a ghost.

“Where is the soul!”

The Daoist shadow turned his head in amazement, his eyes were full of confusion, but he still kept walking, walking slowly towards the ghost gate.

“The gate of life is closed!”

The light flashed, the ghost head was full of fear, but there was nowhere to dodge.

In the sky, a horrible righteousness slowly floated down, and the ghost head couldn’t even hold on to it even for a moment in the light, and instantly turned into a cloud of black smoke.

And those two mountains are also crumbling, forming the meaning of collapse.

Only the light in the sky seemed so peaceful.

And after the ghost gate, a long trail appeared in front of everyone. The road seemed to be paved with stones, but it formed a black and white color.

“break!”

Bu Feihua yelled, and the two peaks collapsed in response, as if succumbing to the light.

That monstrous literary spirit even caused the surrounding ghosts to mourn, and they all dissipated without even a moment of insisting on it.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

A total of seven echoes spread in the dark sky, traveling throughout the ghost domain.

But all the ghosts and ghosts, after hearing this echo, they all crawled on the ground in fear, with fear in their eyes.

“Seventh Grade Hymn!”

The old man opened his mouth wide and his hands trembled.

And the disciples of the Sixth House looked at the extraordinary step like a monster. At this moment, they finally understood that in the ceremony of the Sixth House Alliance, it was not luck to defeat Jian Wuchen.

“Just in the years of weak crown, you can become a sage with chess skills, create unique chess skills, and make seventh-rank hymns. What kind of talent is this!”

“If this is the case, I am afraid that the sword leader is not even compared with it!”

“Why haven’t these people entered my Confucian Garden!”

At the same time, outside the ghost town in the distance, everyone looked at the roar in the sky with shocked expressions in their eyes.

“True man, is this a great Confucianist who wrote the poem of sacred grades!”

“It seems to be true, this kind of talent is by no means an ordinary generation, it is very likely that the Haoyuan layman of the Confucian Garden did it!”

“After that, you must win him over!”

At the border of the Heihe River, Lay Haoyuan stood holding a sword, looking at the sky with a shocked face, full of doubts in his head, and muttering to himself: “Could it be that my disciple from the Confucian Garden did it? But as far as I know, Among the disciples of the Confucian Garden, there is no one who can make a sacred poem!”

Before the gate of the ghost was closed, Bu Fei Huan smiled faintly, and strode in in the light of this ray of light.

The Yin & Yang Dao at the foot seemed to be scared, as if crawling under the foot of the extraordinary step, countless Yin Qi around it dissipated on its own.

At this moment, in the Ghost King City, a pair of dark eyes opened instantly, full of anger.

“Who dares to break my ghost door!”

A terrifying air wave swept away in an instant, but all the Ghosts under the high rank ghosts were instantly swallowed by this terrifying air wave.

The surrounding high-rank ghosts were all afraid, and quickly knelt down.

“Hurry up and catch this person for me, I’m going to strip him alive!”

The ghosts all turned into a cloud of black mist and flew away, for fear that it would be a little late.