Meng Shengxu escaped because of the cover of the high-level officials of the academy.

After becoming a great Confucian, Meng Shengxu was committed to participating in wars outside the territory, and he made many achievements when he was young, although there was still a little distance from the top Confucianism such as the wolf king Zhang He, but Meng Shengxu was also a well-known Confucian.

It's just that now, he's having a hard time.

The heavenly coffin was above, and a long heavenly staircase was in front of him, but it was impossible to pass it.

There was a tall puppet in front of the Heavenly Steps, blocking the progress of the powerhouses of the Heaven Writing World.

That puppet seems to be the magic weapon of the lord of a plane outside the territory, and it can block attacks from a hundred meters away in all directions, which means that if you want to defeat that puppet, you must fight in close combat.

However, from just now to now, several strong people who are good at martial arts have been beaten into pulp by that puppet, and many of them are martial artists in the Huayuan Realm, which makes Meng Shengxu and others, who are the writers, even more fearful.

Obviously, the puppet that stood in front of the Heavenly Steps was designed to deal with weak people in close combat like the writer.

Unless it's a writer who is good at melee combat, or an extremely powerful warrior, no one should try to get past that puppet.

This made Meng Shengxu very distressed, he and dozens of Confucians were stuck here like this, and they were completely unable to go up to the Heavenly Rank and participate in the war on the Heavenly Rank.

Their group of great Confucians arrived relatively late, and big guys like the Wolf King or Shen Cige in front of them had already crossed the puppet and went up the ladder, but Meng Shengxu couldn't find any big bosses who could repel the puppet, so they could only be stuck here.

"Damn, how should this be good?" said a great Confucian worriedly, "I know that the war on the Heavenly Rank has started a long time ago, but we can't even go up the Heavenly Rank now. ”

"This is the last decisive battle that will decide the fate of the world, and it's ridiculous that we are not even qualified to participate. Another great Confucian shook his head and sighed.

"Isn't there anyone who can repel that puppet?"

"It's useless, the big Confucians who can repel that puppet are all top Confucians, they have already gone to the heavenly level, and the 'average' Confucians like us can only be blocked here......"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, all the great Confucians, including Meng Shengxu, were like ashes.

To become a great Confucian, he must be an outstanding existence among writers, but now it is a troubled time, and young rookies are emerging in an endless stream. Therefore, people are afraid of comparison, compared to the super top Confucians like Shen Cige and Zhang He, these Confucians, who can't even go up to the heavenly level, can really only be regarded as "mediocre people".

The heart-piercing way of saying is that he doesn't even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder.

After all, it is the final decisive battle, and the enemies are all the top powerhouses, and only the top powerhouses are qualified to participate in the war.

This is a very obvious fact, but it is difficult for this group of arrogant Confucians to accept.

It's not that they didn't want to fight with that puppet, but several powerful Confucians and warriors had already died tragically under that puppet's hands.

That puppet seems to have the strength of a six-star, and it is not an ordinary six-star, it is said that Shen Cige and the others also used the means of pressing the bottom of the box when they repelled the puppet.

Meng Shengxu looked at the Confucians with a desperate face, and let out a long sigh in his heart.

He participated in the first three Heavenly Coffin battles, and thought that the last Heavenly Coffin Battle could also contribute, but he lost at the beginning.

Unless there is a big guy leading the way and knocking that puppet back, otherwise their group of relatively "mediocre" Confucians will not be able to reach the heavenly level at all.

And the fourth heavenly coffin battle has been going on for some time, and most of the bigwigs have gone up, and now it is basically impossible to find the bigwigs who can "open the way"......

In fact, if Meng Sheng is given another five years, his strength may also grow to the point of being like Zhang He, after all, he is still young, but because he is young, he is blocked here.

When talent fails to realize its strength, it is exchanged for such helplessness and despair.

This can be regarded as an alternative birth, if Meng Shengxu could have been born five years earlier, he might be a big guy now, and he would have fought side by side with other bigwigs on the heavenly steps.

"Everyone, I have decided to fight again!" At this time, an elderly Confucian stood up and said coldly: "My children and grandchildren have all died in the war, and the last wish of the old man in this life is to write a book to create a world and win this war...... Later, the old man will drag that puppet, and everyone will hurry up the heavenly steps at this time!"

This old Confucian surname is Xu, everyone respectfully calls him Xu Gong, Xu Gong is also the most senior of all the Confucians present, it is said that he was a great Confucian before the first year of the Great Tribulation, and now he wants to exchange his life for the possibility of everyone going to the heavenly level.

"Gong Xu, don't do it!" a great Confucian persuaded: "This method has just been tried several times, the strength of that puppet cannot be measured at all, basically one punch, many of the great Confucian and martial artists against him are killed in seconds, and the method of delaying time is not feasible!"

Although this is a merciless statement, it is also a naked fact.

After all, that puppet is the magic weapon of the master of a certain plane, and many Great Confucians and Martial Artists of the Huayuan Realm were blown up in an instant, and the method of delaying time is basically difficult to achieve, or it is impossible to achieve at all.

But Xu Gong had already made up his mind, and he said with a resolute face: "The old man's life will still be sent to the battlefield in the end, since he can't go up to the heavenly level, then send it here!"

After saying that, the old man was about to step forward and die.

Meng Shengxu took a deep breath and shouted: "In this case, the juniors will work hard with the seniors!"

As a promising young Confucian, Meng Shengzu couldn't bear to be here, and he might have a chance to go up to the heavenly steps, otherwise everyone would just go home and wash and sleep!

"Okay! It's rare that there are such bold juniors in the younger generation!" Xu Gong laughed when he saw this, "Why don't I write books to make the sky? Why don't I win wars?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and in the next second, they moved forward resolutely at the same time.

The rest of the people didn't keep up like them, after all, it was a steady move, and the people who could really put down the fight for life and death were a minority after all.

Just when everyone watched the two great Confucians, an old man and a young man, go to their deaths, a black dragon suddenly appeared in the sky in the distance.

As soon as the black dragon approached the heavenly steps, it immediately attracted the attention of the puppet, and the puppet jumped up violently, and was about to explode the black dragon with one punch.

However, a young man dressed in black jumped down from the black dragon's body, and the young man was holding a spear and galloping straight towards the puppet.

"Who is that person? Is he looking for death?" Meng Shengxu and Xu Gong stopped at the same time, and watched this scene in shock with everyone.

Everyone has seen the strength of that puppet, and it can blow up a big Confucian monster with one punch!

I saw that the corners of the black-clothed young man's mouth rose slightly, and the spear in his hand suddenly pierced forward, bursting out into a circle of hurricanes, roaring away like a ferocious beast!

Rumble!

The ferocious hurricane tore the puppet apart in less than a second.

The hurricane continued, cutting the puppet's fragments into powder until they scattered in the sky.

The puppet that was still majestic just now can't even find a trace at this time.

Everyone looked at this scene in amazement, speechless for a long time.

I saw that the young man in black casually turned his spear behind him, and jumped back on the black dragon, as if he had done a trivial thing.

It wasn't until the black dragon climbed the heavenly steps that everyone came back to their senses.

"This ...... Which big guy is here?" Xu Gong's eyes almost popped out, and the rest of the people also had similar expressions.

Didn't you say that the big guys all went up?

And this big guy is obviously stronger, you know, Shen Cige and the others just repelled the puppet, but just now the big guy eliminated the puppet that stood in the way without saying a word......

How to say that?

It turns out that there can be such a big gap between people, and the big guys are also divided into three, six, nine and so on!

Suddenly, everyone had a new understanding.

Meng Sheng was in a trance for a moment, and then hurriedly climbed the heavenly steps.

He's going to go after the big guy just now.

Only when a big guy opens the way can he have a chance to participate in the war at the pinnacle!

。。。。。。。。。

"Li Lin. ”

"Huh?"

"I have a problem. ”

"Say it. ”

"You're not...... Are you used to using your palms, and when did you start using spears?"

"This......" Li Lin took off the spear behind him, and in a blink of an eye, the spear turned into a fat little fat bird.

"Don't you know that I also have an identity as the God of the Storm?" Li Lin laughed: "Although the power of the storm has been written into the spirit book, I still want to try to destroy the enemy with the pure power of the storm in the book and the creation of the world." ”

"Chirp!" The little fat bird straightened up his fat belly and squealed very proudly.

"That's fine, but I have a word of caution. Xue Qingsheng stood with his hands in his hands, and said expressionlessly: "You will have too many things." ”

Will there be too many things?

Li Lin was slightly stunned and thoughtful.

It is true that there are too many things, which sounds like a good thing, but for people of Li Lin's level, it is not necessarily.

You can do everything, but it's hard to be proficient in everything.

It is better to take a road to the extreme and break ten thousand laws with one law.

Li Lin reflects on his abilities so far.

Aside from the ability of the spirit book, there are also purple zombie buffs, spatial bone patterns, holy light, Buddha light, storm, and flame...... As well as the swordsmanship of the early Dao Sect, in general, there are all kinds of them, although some abilities have been combined with the spirit book to a certain extent, but they are not very perfectly integrated.

Not to mention that Li Lin's spiritual book itself has several different means of attack.

What is the chapter of fire, the chapter of water, the chapter of gold, the chapter of wood, the chapter of earth, and the chapter of weight...... and other chapters not mentioned.

While a variety of attacks can sometimes be an advantage for different situations, it may not be effective against a truly powerful enemy.

Because there is a lack of tricks that are really single-minded and proficient.

What's more, the personal characteristics are not prominent, because you can do everything, but not everything is strong enough to be impressive.

Li Lin felt that his image needed to be shaped, and it would be very inconvenient if people couldn't remember it all the time.

For example, the attack that just destroyed the puppet may be mistaken by many people for Xue Qingsheng's attack, after all, the black dragon is Xue Qingsheng's characteristic.

Sad......

Is there a cool and powerful fighting style that can take down enemies in a single move and still make people remember it?

Li Lin held up his cheeks and thought about it very seriously.

I don't know how long it took, but he raised his head, his eyes lit up and he exclaimed, "There it is!"

"What's there?" Xue Qingsheng, who was originally closing his eyes and recuperating, opened his eyes.

At this time, the black dragon was still climbing the heavenly steps, and the flight around the heavenly steps was forbidden, but fortunately, the black dragon was not slow to climb.

"I can study a palm technique, a palm that includes all my abilities!" Li Lin's mind flashed with inspiration, and he said excitedly: "In the future, as long as you make a palm, you can solve an enemy!