[As soon as Confucius finished speaking, the power of laws appeared in the world. The golden Dao of Confucianism behind Confucius instantly shot out and turned into a golden prison, trapping Ghost Sageking Desolate.
[On the other hand, Confucius sat cross-legged with an indifferent expression on his face.
[In fact, he was exhausted and couldn't even stand up.
[Fortunately, this last move, 'Painting the Ground as a Prison', had successfully trapped Ghost Sageking Desolate. No matter how hard he tried, he wouldn't be able to break out of the Confucian prison in a short time.[
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[Through the sensing of the great Dao, you could clearly see the situation that the three managers were facing. After thinking for a while, you decided to give them some help. After all, only when they were strong would you be stronger.
[You gently raised your palm, and three great Daos of Buddhism, Daoism, and Confucianism appeared on it.
