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Chapter 896

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    "Booming" A series of muffled thunder suddenly sounded in the silent night sky.

    Mr. Kong Da, who was entangled by Ogula, raised his head, with a worried look on his face: "What kind of trouble did these people encounter, that they want Deru and the others to use the means of worshiping the ancestors to summon the saints?"  Wei?"

    Mr. Kong Da stared at Ogula with a sullen face and said: "You are a foreigner, and now you offend our Confucian family, even if you can leave China this time, you don't even think about stepping into the land of China, now you step aside  I will not pursue this matter¡±

    Ogula was unmoved, and didn't even make a sound. Mr. Kong Da was really helpless. He was entangled by this vampire and there was no way to get out. He really didn't know what happened to them when they encircled and suppressed Xiang Que.  trouble.

    Inside the circle, Xiang Que raised his head and looked at the sky above his head. Li Qiuzi frowned and said, "It seems to be the power of Tianwei, but it doesn't look like it. What's the matter?"

    "I'm in trouble." Xiang Que frowned, his heart beating a little, and he said to Li Qiuzi immediately: "Just remember what you said, don't worry about the rest."

    Xiang Que turned his head and left directly. Li Qiuzi pursed his lips, struggled for a while and said, "Don't worry."

    One breath, six appearances and nine palaces, in the formation.

    Xiang Que stared at the long sword stuck on the ground. At this time, the long sword seemed to feel the pressure from the sky, and it was trembling slowly, and there were faint wailing sounds from the sword body. Xiang Que stretched out his hand  With a slap on the hilt of the sword, he slowly injected his Dao Qi into the sword. After a while, the long sword stopped trembling and came to a stillness.

    At this time, Kong Deru and the Confucian disciples led by Kong Dejing, both inside and outside the formation, kowtowed to the ground, still silently reciting the sacrificial rites that have been passed down for more than two thousand years.

    Gradually, the dull thunder in the sky continued, the thunder roared, the dark clouds rolled over and over, and a few lightning flashed in the clouds but they did not fall for a long time.

    At this time, Kong Dejing and the others all cut their fingers, spilled their own blood on the ground, and then raised their heads and said reverently: "The descendants of the Kong family, please ask the ancestors to be powerful in the world"

    "Boom" Kong Dejing's voice just fell, the lightning that appeared in the clouds began to slowly condense together, and gradually turned into a lightning with a thick arm.  With a loud noise, it suddenly fell downward.

    During the battle, Xiang Que was startled and sweated on his forehead, the pressure from the sky made him unable to hold on anymore.

    "Heaven and earth have righteousness, Sanqing is orthodox" Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Xiang Que took out a talisman and pinched it in his hand, stroked the blade with his index finger, and then quickly moved his fingertips on the talisman paper  A spell was drawn.

    This talisman is very different from all the spells that Xiang Que had drawn before. It is densely covered with countless runes, and after the runes appeared on the talisman paper, they immediately began to surge on it as if they were alive.  Not only that, but the cold sweat on Xiang Que's head became more and more dense.

    "Shua" seemed unable to bear the pressure, Xiang Que took out a porcelain bottle and poured out a few pills, and poured them all into his mouth, and his condition improved slightly after swallowing.

    "Kacha" the thunder finally resounded, and the lightning struck straight down.

    At this time, Xiang Que in the formation sprayed a mouthful of blood on the extremely cumbersome spell.

    "A talisman for stealing the sky and exchanging the sun, stealing the secrets of the sky The three-day god of the Taoist sect is as anxious as a law"

    "Boom" that bolt of lightning struck from the sky, and struck straight at the Yi Qi Liuyi Nine Palaces Formation. There was a slight shaking from the ground, and the shaking continued.

    "Ka, ka, ka" A series of six crisp sounds came in succession, and the eyes of the six formations were broken at the same time, and the long sword inserted into the ground in the eyes of the main formation in the magic circle was even more so.  It soared into the sky in an instant.

    In an instant, the formation of one breath, six appearances and nine palaces disappeared in smoke and was broken.

    Kong Deru and Kong Dejing got up at the same time. It turned out that they were only a few meters away from each other. The moment their eyes met, they both let out a long breath: "The array is broken."

    Zhang Shoucheng fell unconscious on the ground, and Zhao Lijun sat in a corner with blank eyes, not knowing what to think about. At this time, Li Qiuzi was half-stained with blood, leaning on a peach-wood sword in one hand,  crumbling.

    "Shua" several eyes focused on Zheng Zhong Xiangque's body. At this time, he was in a state of embarrassment and sluggish, with a trace of blood remaining at the corner of his mouth.

    "Pfft" Xiang Que just turned his head and glanced at them, and then another mouthful of blood spewed out. Immediately, his face turned pale in an instant.

    "Putong" Xiang Que knelt down on the ground slowly, his body crumbling.

    "Xiang Que" Kong Deru gritted his teeth and pointed at him and said, "I??What chance do you have to come back now, hehe, under the sacred power of my Kong ancestors, don't you have to kneel and watch?"

    Xiang Que slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pursed his lips, and kept silent, as if he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth.

    Kong Dejing let out a long breath, and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. After all, the formation was broken under Kong Shengren's holy power, and Xiang Que was seriously injured, and he might not even have the strength to stand up.

    "Tatatatatatatatatatatatata" Kong Deru walked up to Xiang Que in a few steps, lowered his head and squinted his eyes and said, "Xiang Que, are you at the end of your rope now? I admit that you are very strong, but so what?"  What? This is the background of my Confucian mansion, there are Confucian saints in the spirit of heaven, and under the heaven, everyone is an ant."

    Xiang Que raised his head halfway and stretched out his hand to slowly grab the long sword that fell on the ground.

    "Pa" Kong Deru raised his leg and stepped on the sword, and laughed wildly: "Are you still struggling? Do you still have the strength to struggle at this time? I'm afraid you have become half a useless person, right?"

    "Bah" Kong Deru spat and said, "Where is that child, hand it over, and I'll let you go"

    Xiang Que slowly raised his head to look at him, and said in a hoarse voice: "I didn't tell you where he was, didn't you win?"

    "Shua" Kong Deru bent down and grabbed Xiang Que's collar, and said lightly: "I'm not in a hurry, I can take you back to the Confucius Mansion and let them bring that child to redeem you.  Hand it over, if people don¡¯t bring you, you will be imprisoned in the Confucian mansion for the rest of your life, so what if ten ancient well temples come to the Confucian family in Qufu? You still can¡¯t do anything wild.¡±

    Xiang Que's face changed drastically. After a long time, he sighed a long time, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll say it, I'll say it"

    "Isn't that right?" Kong Deru leaned forward again and asked, "Where is the man?"

    Suddenly, a gleam of light burst out in Xiang Que's eyes, as if he had regained his clarity in an instant.

    Kong Deru was stunned for a moment, but then he felt a great force coming from under his feet. Xiang Que drew out the long sword that he had stepped on, and turned his hand suddenly. The sword passed Kong Deru's waist, and a spray of blood sprayed out.

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