In the northwest of southern Xinjiang, in the Dayu Dynasty, in an ancient city, the figure of plain clothes and white hair stepped forward, and a demonic aura loomed, shocking the world.

On the streets of the Imperial City, pedestrians avoided and did not dare to approach.

In the city, the god of law enforcement will come quickly, although there are only four of them, the momentum is extremely amazing.

On the gradually empty street, Ning Chen continued to move forward, ignoring it.

"Do it!"

The four gods swept their figures out and captured the white-haired demon below.

"Boom!"

The four of them approached, Shenwei approached, and in an instant, the demonic energy around Ning Chen's body surged, and the four of them were violently shaken away.

The extremely powerful demon, the god general is difficult to shake, but the aura that spreads all over the body is shocked back by the four god generals.

In the void, the four gods who were shocked back staggered to stabilize their figures, and in their hands, swords, guns, swords, and halberds appeared, and swept up again.

"Boom!"

The divine soldier approached, and the demon yuan was surging, once again shocking the four people.

A hundred paces away, the figures of the four people stopped, and a mouthful of blood vomited.

On the streets of the city, the people watched this scene from afar, and their expressions were shocked.

Can't even a god catch this demon?

"Eliminate the demons, I have no regrets. ”

The four gods glanced at each other, their eyes flashed with determination, and the bodies of the four of them burned at the same time, like the rising sun, dazzling.

In order to protect the last justice in the world, the four of them burned the source of their lives, and a steady stream of divine power was released, and the nine heavens changed.

Below, the white-haired figure in plain clothes still walked forward step by step, and his footsteps never stopped for a moment.

God has a divine way, and demons have a demonic way, and if they do not hinder each other, they will be fine.

In the void, the flames around the four of them became more and more intense, and all the power converged, turning into a dazzling sword of demon slayer, manifesting in the sky above the ancient city.

The next moment, in the flames, the figures of the four disappeared, and the essence, qi, and god were all submerged into the sword of slaying demons.

The divine sword was formed, falling from the sky, and the terrifying power broke through the boundaries of time and space, slashing at the demons below.

However, in the eyes of hundreds of people, a desperate scene happened.

Just when the sword of demon punishment touched the white-haired demon, the sword body quickly disintegrated, and it was difficult to hurt the demon by half a point.

The sacrifice of the four god generals was so pale and powerless, and even the gods could not do anything before the powerful demonic power.

"Put down the butcher knife and go back with me!"

At the moment of despair of thousands of people, in front, at the end of the ancient city, a majestic voice sounded, and everyone looked sideways, and a solemn figure in a robe walked forward.

Mr. Teach, who has a serious look, wears a clean and neat scholarly robe, without any embellishment, holding a Danshu iron coupon, and has boundless righteousness.

Seeing the person coming, Ning Chen's steps stopped, looked at the former with cold eyes, and said calmly, "Stop me, die!"

"Then offend!"

Mr. Teaching's expression sank, and he didn't say anything more, his right hand was clenched, and the sword of Daomen law enforcement was manifested.

The simple and righteous sword represents the uprightness of the Confucian law enforcers, and the teaching gentleman is moving and awe-inspiring.

The sword of Confucianism law enforcement was close, and the powerful Haoran righteousness was permeated, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the magic sword in his hand appeared, and a sword greeted him.

Confucianism and demons clashed, the artifact hit head-on, righteousness and demonic qi surged, and Ning Chen's figure slid out a few steps.

The majestic Confucian Taoist soldiers are extremely powerful, and the magic sword is suppressed.

"Say it again, put down the butcher's knife and go back with me. Mr. Teaching looked at the person in front of him and said in a deep voice.

"Come again. ”

Ning Chen said calmly, his dark eyes did not see any color, and when he stepped over, his figure swept out quickly.

The sword that is as fast as thunder is indestructible, and the magic sword is cut head-on, forcing life ruthlessly.

"Obsessed!"

The persuasion has been exhausted, and the Danshu iron coupon in the hand of Mr. Teaching has burst out with a strong brilliance, and thousands of golden characters have appeared, making the palace wall majestic and magnificent.

"Slash!"

Haoran righteous and righteous punished the devil, the wall of the palace fell, and with a majestic blow, the white-haired demon was deeply injured, and his mouth was dyed vermilion.

A hundred steps away, Ning Chen staggered to a halt, holding the hand of the sword, and blood continued to flow.

"Come again!"

With the addition of injuries, Ning Chen's eyes were full of fighting intent, and he stepped out in one step and stepped forward again.

The sword blades were handed over, and the righteous qi and demonic qi slammed violently, and waves of qi swept away, destroying the world and destroying the world.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Mr. Teaching frowned slightly, and the iron coupon of the Danshu in his hand was empty, and the golden light was dazzling, blocking the aftermath of the war.

Mr. Teaching was distracted for a moment, Ning Chen's left palm tilted towards Yuan, and the vast magic power surged.

The killing move is close, Mr. Teaching is sealed with one hand, the Confucianism is full of righteousness, and the invisible wall of qi is hard to block the move.

With a bang, the demon power shook away Haoran's righteousness, and with a palm, Mr. Teaching withdrew three steps, and the corners of his mouth were red.

Mr. Teaching raised his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the plain-clothed man in front of him, his eyes flashed with coldness.

"Come again!"

Mr. Teaching opened his mouth and said coldly.

The dispute between Confucianism and demons gradually became white-hot, and the two of them were injured separately, and both of them had murderous opportunities.

In an instant, two figures swept forward again, their palms staggered, their swords rushing, and their killing moves were all out, and they were fierce.

Bang! The heavy palms collided, the air flow was mighty, and the two of them were surrounded by the walls of the Ten Thousand Palaces to block the aftermath of the war, and did not affect the people in the distance.

Good and evil, right and wrong, the most extreme confrontation, neither of them showed mercy, the killing opportunities were fully displayed, and the fighting was ruthless.

After ten strokes of the confrontation, there was a bang, and the two fists staggered, hitting each other's chests.

With heavy moves, the corners of the two mouths were flushed, but they didn't take half a step back under their feet, and the sword blade slashed, ruthlessly forcing their lives.

"Whoa!"

The plain clothes and Confucian robes were torn, blood was splashed, and the fierce battle situation, the injuries were constantly exchanged, eating away at the opponent's combat power.

"Heaven and earth are boundless!"

The battle is white-hot, Mr. Teaching raises the tilt yuan, in the battle, countless golden characters fly to, Confucianism is the treasure, Danshu iron coupon reproduces amazing power, Confucianism is lawful, and the world is not allowed to be troubled.

With the addition of the treasure, Haoran's righteousness has been improved several times, and Mr. Teach's body moves, and a sword is cut down, breaking the magic barrier.

Ning Chen swung his sword to resist, only to feel that his right arm sank, and the magic sword fell out of his hand.

The sword blade was close, Ning Chen avoided it sideways, and then, his hands tilted into the yuan, and the unicorn peerless came out.

The sky-high waterfall, black as ink, strong palm power, strong counterattack.

"Stubborn!"

The unyielding resistance of the demon made the murderous power in Mr. Teaching's eyes more and more intense, and the sword of Confucian law enforcement was dazzling, reflecting the Nine Heavens Divine Sun, leading the heavenly fire to descend into the world, and burning demons to protect the righteous path.

"Incinerating Demon Flame!"

Heavenly fire descended into the world, Ning Chen's right hand was held weakly, not far away, the magic sword flew back, the sword momentum turned, and the muddy demon flame swept through the nine heavens and ten earths.

The heavenly fire and the demonic flame impacted each other, restraining each other, however, the heavenly fire was endless, and the demonic flame gradually revealed its defeat.

At this moment, Mr. Teaching pressed with his left hand, and in the sky, thousands of golden characters turned into a holy wall and suppressed it.

"Eight changes in the heavenly demons, determine the future!"

In an instant, Ning Chen let out a deep sigh in his mouth, and the demonic energy around his body was great, and the demonic appearance was manifested, and he was in the sky.

The demon appearance standing up to the sky and the earth, holding up the holy wall with both hands, and the confrontation between the holy demons is extremely fierce.

In front of the demon phase, Mr. Teach's hands were sealed, and suddenly, all sides of the battle situation, the diffuse golden characters were scattered, turning into golden chains, locking towards the demons in front of him.

"Boom!"

The chains are added, Haoran righteousness suppresses the demon yuan, and under the holy wall, the demons are trapped for several zhang, and the whole body is dyed vermilion.

The power of the Danshu iron coupon is endless, the stalemate is a few breaths, the demons are scattered, and the plain clothes and white-haired figure manifests.

The blood-stained plain clothes, the dazzling abnormality, Ning Chen's body, the golden chains are heavily bound, and the Confucian Sect is full of righteousness, trapping the demon locker.

Mr. Jiaoshu stepped forward, looked at the person in front of him with a complicated expression, and immediately took the latter past and left the ancient city.

A day later, in the Confucian Dragon Garden, Mr. Teaching returned and saluted respectfully.

"Where's the demon?"

In front of the stone table, the Confucian dragon head said calmly.

"Locked in the dungeon. ”

Mr. Teaching said respectfully.

"Why don't you kill!"

The Confucian dragon head asked.

"Ask the teacher to give him a chance to make amends. ”

Mr. Teaching pleaded.

A streamer flashed in the vicissitudes of the Confucian dragon's eyes, and he said, "Demons are the source of the world, you should know." ”

Mr. Teaching bowed his head and said, "This son is not bad in nature, but he will fall into the devil when he is too sad, and beg the teacher to give him a chance." ”

"Saddened?"

The Confucian Dragon Head said calmly, "You didn't tell the truth. ”

Mr. Teach's body shook and bowed his head silently.

"He didn't lose his heart, but he chose to go into the devil himself. ”

The Confucian dragon head got up, looked at the peach blossoms in the garden, and said lightly, "This kind of demon is even more terrifying, the heart is firm, and the reason is not lost, but he ignores the etiquette and law, if he does not deal with it as soon as possible, it will become a big disaster in the future." ”

"My Confucian sect has a secret to meditation, can't it be that it can't save the demons?" asked the teacher, looking up.

"Meditation tips. ”

The Confucian Dragon Head said calmly, "His heart has not been lost, what is the use of meditation." ”

Mr. Teach's expression was slightly gloomy, and he sighed powerlessly in his heart.

"Dragonhead!"

At this moment, outside the Dragon Garden, the white-clothed scholar walked quickly, saluted respectfully, and said, "The emperor has an order to order the Confucian sect to send the demon to the temple." ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, the Confucian Dragon Head frowned slightly, and after a long time, he said, "I know, go down." ”

"Yes!"

The white-clothed scholar received the order and turned to retreat.

"Teacher. ”

Mr. Jiaoshu looked at the old man in front of him and asked, "Are you acting according to the emperor's order?"

"The emperor's order cannot be disobeyed after all. ”

The head of the Confucian Sect nodded and said, "You can go on a trip yourself, be careful on the road." ”

"Yes!"

Mr. Teaching took the order, got up and retreated.

Half an hour later, in the Confucian dungeon, Mr. Teaching came, in the dungeon, heavy runes were permeated, and under the runes, a plain and white-haired figure sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and his expression calm.

"Your life is about to be lost, and you can still be so calm, should I praise you for your firmness, or should I say that you are obsessed. ”

Mr. Teaching walked over, looked at the young man under the runes, and sighed lightly.

Ning Chen opened his eyes and said calmly, "How to deal with me and make a decision?"

"The Emperor of my dynasty wants to see you. ”

Mr. Teaching waved away the runes in the dungeon and walked forward.

The runes scattered, and the demonic qi in Ning Chen's body automatically recovered, however, just as there was a movement, the golden chain manifested.

"Let's go. ”

Mr. Teach spoke.

Ning Chen got up, didn't say anything, and followed with steps.

The palace of the Dayu Dynasty, on the temple, the Dayu Emperor stood quietly in front of the dragon chair, looking down on the entire dynasty, and the spring and autumn period was prosperous.