Wang Yong looked at the two of them, and chanted in a long voice: "There is no way in the world for a long time, and the heavens will take the master as the Mu Duo!"

Before the words fell, Zhou Yuanfang and Yiji were stunned.

Wang Yong's recitation is a sentence in the Analects of the Eight Hundreds, which means that the world has been chaotic for a long time, so God chose Confucius as Mu Duo to regulate the order of the world.

Mu Duo is a ritual vessel similar to a bell in ancient times. When the state announces the decree of religion and religion, it is used to use the wooden duo, and when the wooden priest sounds, it means that an important decree has been promulgated.

Wang Yong's words are tantamount to saying: He wants to take advantage of the opportunity of the world's unreasonableness to become the "Mu Duo" who replaces the Xuanhua decree of the heavens!

Originally, Wang Yong did not have such an opportunity, because if he did anything to forcibly regulate the dogma of Chinese studies with his current position, he would be accused of "academic hegemony" and "monopoly dictatorship". But now, Zhou Yuanfang and his group have given Wang Yong a wonderful opportunity.

Sinology has suffered a lot of criticism, the edifice is about to collapse, and it is urgent for someone to stand up and turn the tide and make a decision. Wang Yong stepped forward, not only will not attract criticism, but also make people praise his work in cleaning up the source.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yuanfang and Yiji's faces became even more ugly.

The previous smugness of his actions was gone, and now there was only a feeling like eating a fly.

It turns out that making wedding clothes for others is this feeling! It's really unpleasant!

Yiji's eyes were cold, and it took a long time to spit out a sentence from his throat: "Your calculation is very exquisite, but I have to say that you have taken a wrong step! And this crucial step is enough to turn us around!"

Wang Yong smiled slightly: "What you said is that I came here, right? Kill me, and Mu Duo's plan will be ruined." It's a pity that you're too confident in yourself. ”

"Is it self-confidence, just try it! Filthy soil, no life!" Iji shouted coldly.

Then I saw a faint black light emanating from his dark pupils, and the whole room became dark in an instant.

The chandelier in the room began to flicker until it went out.

"The very strong mental power has affected the magnetic field in a small area, and the electric lights have been burned. Wang Yong exclaimed. "But before I die, can I ask, what do you have to do with Yaeju, and what is that ancient shrine?"

Iji sneered: "I belong to both Yae Ju and from an ancient shrine. It's just that the specific situation has to be told to you by Hanyu Tachibana, the dead ghost in hell!"

After speaking, Yiji's body suddenly exuded a heavy cold aura, like a giant snake spitting out letters and licking his body, the sticky mucus and clammy touch made people feel collapsed from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhou Yuanfang couldn't bear it at first, and bent over and vomited wildly.

Obviously, Yiji also has the element of personal revenge, otherwise he can completely prevent Zhou Yuanfang from being affected.

It's just that what Yiji didn't expect was that Wang Yong stood in the dark lightly, as if he was not affected at all!

"How is that possible? I've read your information, and all you showed when you fought against Yoshio Funakoshi was a Dark Triple Warrior! How could a Takeo with a Dark Triple Warrior be my opponent?" said Iji in disbelief.

Wang Yong replied leisurely: "People will progress, for example, I said that I can kill you now with my backhand, do you believe it?"

Iji smiled hideously: "It's really arrogant and ridiculous! Although I am not good at carrying qi and blood and evolving physical strength, my mind and spirit are rare in the world! Even if Yoshio Funakoshi is in front of me, he will definitely not be able to withstand my mind attack! Just rely on your dark energy triple, and you still want to kill me? Dreaming!"

The color in Iji's pupils flowed more and more rapidly, and the whole room became more and more cold and damp.

It seems that he has really fallen into the filthy soil of the underworld, and all kinds of evil and dirty things are entangled, eroding Wang Yong's soul.

Zhou Yuanfang was overwhelmed at this moment, lying on the ground, alive like a dead dog.

It's just that at this time, Wang Yong and Yiji didn't have time to pay attention to him, and the two of them were like two statues of gods sitting upright in the temple, standing still, but fighting in the air.

The strong filthy earth qi that Yiji's thoughts turned into formed a large cocoon around Wang Yong, enveloping Wang Yong inside.

Wang Yong released a dark blue light around his body, and the binding range of the cocoon was always controlled half a meter outside his body.

"Impossible, it is impossible for a pure martial artist to resist my filthy earth qi so much! You are also a religious cultivator!" Iji looked at the scene in front of him and lost his voice.

Wang Yong glanced at Yiji lightly and sighed: "A leaf is blind." Do you think this method is only available to you religious practitioners? Moreover, your method is so low-level that I don't even have the interest to play with you for a while. ”

It's not that Wang Yong is pretending, but since he saw Lin Weichun's boxing world, Wang Yong really has no interest in Yiji's petty attack on ideas.

One is the fist intent that has its own world, evolving all the details, and the other is just the mental intent to attack the opponent a few steps away. This disparity is similar to that in the King Chef Competition, one chef carved a vivid Buddha kingdom out of tofu, while the other only cut the tofu into small pieces. No matter how smooth and regular the cut is, it can't be compared with the former.

"I'm not ashamed! I wanted you to live a few more seconds, but now it seems that you don't need to!!

It's just that Zhou Yuanfang, who was touched by the aftermath, fainted directly.

It can be seen that Iji's spiritual ideas are indeed extraordinary.

But what I didn't expect was that Wang Yong still looked unfazed! As if he was just watching a child perform a trick he had just learned from kindergarten.

"That's it?" Wang Yong chuckled. "I'm sorry, it's my turn. I'm worried that I can't find anyone to try it in the creation world I just comprehended!"

As he spoke, Wang Yong's body suddenly erupted with heavy light, forming a small world with a radius of one meter. And the smell of filthy earth in it was like butter meeting fire, and it was burned away in an instant.

"How is that possible?" Iji was shocked.

Others may not be able to see it, but Iji can see it clearly. The fist intent emanating from Wang Yong was in the shape of a furnace, and the dancing furnace fire inside burned the filthy earth breath that his mind had evolved into in an instant.

What is this road number?

Iji sensed that something was wrong, and subconsciously wanted to run.

It's just that Wang Yong laughed contemptuously and said, "I only think of running now, don't you think it's too late?"

Then I saw Wang Yong suddenly move, his body pulled out a sound in the air, and bullied Yiji.

"Get out of here!" Yiji's expression sank, and he released his whole body to block Wang Yong's approach.

In the past, he used this trick to kill many warriors who tried to bully him, but he didn't expect to fail this time.

The strange flame of the Flood Furnace that was constantly pulsating on Wang Yong's body easily scorched through Yiji's filthy earth defenses.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Yong arrived three steps in front of Yiji.

"Have you ever heard of 'within ten steps, a man can rival the country'? Our current distance seems to be much shorter than ten steps!" Wang Yong looked at Yiji playfully and said.

Of course, Iji had heard this, and he knew what the consequences would be after he was close to someone who was not good at carrying qi and blood to cultivate physical strength.

He had to distance himself!

Whoosh, Iji pulled his legs and fled.

How could a spiritual cultivator who was just a spiritual cultivator who was not strong enough physically be able to outrun a half-stepping Grandmaster Martial Artist?

Bang!

I saw a ball of flesh explode in the air, and Wang Yong hit Yiji in the back with a punch.

The powerful force directly pierced Iji's entire chest, and flesh and blood splattered to the ground.

Yiji people were in mid-air, and their eyes began to collapse, and they looked at the huge wound on their body in disbelief: "I actually ...... Defeated by a mortal?"

Wang Yong glanced at Yiji in disgust: "It's that set again." Do you really think you're a god?"

After saying that, it was another punch, and Iji's whole body flew out, his body pressed against the wall, his bones shattered, and he vomited blood.

"If you are really a god, then come back from the dead and show me!" Wang Yong walked slowly towards Yiji, his tone cold.

"Amaterasu will punish you!The ancient shrine will not let you go!The world will eventually be under the rule of Amaterasu!" Iji yelled frantically.

"Really? Hanyu Tachibana said that before he died, and then you showed up and said the same thing as him. Do you guess the next person who avenges you will also make the same mistakes?" Wang Yong sneered.

Iji's crazy eyes froze for a moment, and then quickly fell into disarray, losing his light.

This religious practitioner, who thought that his spiritual strength was extraordinary, finally died at the hands of the martial artist he despised the most.

After confirming that Yiji did not have any possibility of "returning to the soul", Wang Yong walked to the kitchen.

There is another person there - Zhou Yuanfang.

Wang Yong lifted Zhou Yuanfang, who was lying on the ground, and hung his arms outside the window, letting the cold wind wake up the fainting buddy.

Just mentioned it for a moment, something fell from Zhou Yuanfang's body.

But it is a badge engraved with the character Zheng.

"Zheng?" Wang Yong glanced at the badge, and a trace of conjecture appeared in his heart.

Syllable!

couldn't wait for Leng Feng to help, Wang Yong directly slapped Zhou Yuanfang awake.

After Zhou Yuanfang saw the environment he was in, he couldn't help but be frightened.

"What are you going to do? This is the sixth floor!

Wang Yong said coldly: "I'll ask you to answer." I'll let go if I don't answer correctly, and I'm much more professional than people like you when it comes to pretending to commit suicide!"

I said, I must know everything. Zhou Yuanfang said in fear.

"What is the relationship between Iji and Yaeju?"

"I don't know the exact relationship, I only know that he is an important person sent by Yaeju to carry out the plan. Listening to his tone, his position in the Yae Ju is very transcendent, and this time it was because you were involved that he became interested in going to Huaxia. ”

Wang Yong nodded, this makes sense.

It is likely that Iji belonged to both the Yaeju and the ancient shrine, and because he received the order of the ancient shrine, he decided to help the Yaeju carry out the plan to destroy Wang Yong.

Judging from the strength of Iji and Hanyu Tachibana, the ancient shrine may be more powerful than the Yaeki. It cannot be ruled out that it is an ancient organization that has been hidden in the East for a long time.

"What is this thing?" Wang Yong picked up the badge engraved with the character Zheng on the ground and asked.

Zhou Yuanfang's face changed suddenly after seeing the badge: "I don't know." ”