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However, when An Yi looked at it, he found that the classroom was filled with a purple surging breath, and this breath was demonic energy.

"Demonic spirit."

Muttering, An Yi stood up, and the breath on his body suddenly echoed.

A flash of thunder light enveloped the classroom, forming a thunder light barrier, and at the same time, everything in the real world was still.

In the enchantment, I saw that the surging demonic qi formed a whirlpool, and in it, purple silk threads as thin as hair were emitted, and these silk threads were connected to the heavenly spirits of everyone in the classroom, and faintly, there were wisps of weak breath, from the body of everyone in the classroom, along these silk threads, slowly surging towards the whirlpool.

When An Yi saw this, he understood that this was extracting the vitality of everyone in the classroom, in order to strengthen the demonic vortex itself, and every extraction was carried out without any feeling.

An Yi didn't know how long this demonic whirlpool had existed, but at this moment, in his heart, there was an irrepressible anger.

"Hmph."

With a cold snort, An Yi's figure suddenly flashed, appearing below the demonic whirlpool, and looked up.

At a glance, I could see that in the demonic whirlpool, there seemed to be a panicked expression in the whirlpool that was revealed because of the discovery of comfort.

"One, two, three, four...... Ten. ”

In the demonic energy vortex, there are ten monsters, one early earth-level ghost king, and nine Xuan-level rakshasas.

"Good."

After saying that, An Yi clenched his fist suddenly, and the breath on his body suddenly dispersed, and in the flash of thunder, a fierce aura with anger vibrated out, condensed on An Yi's fist, forming a thunder fist print.

There was a cold glow in his eyes, and with a punch of ease, a surging wave of anger blasted towards the whirlpool of demonic energy.

The thunder shone brightly, like an angry dragon, roared, and slammed out fiercely, and in an instant, it fell into the demonic whirlpool.

In the demonic whirlpool, the early earth-level ghost king, at this moment, transformed into a white-clothed woman with outstanding appearance, with a touch of horror and disbelief on her face, watching the thunder fist print that came from comfortably in an instant, and screaming, the breath on his body suddenly vibrate, and when it dispersed, a flame filled with a faint black gas in the illusion rolled out, condensing into a poisonous scorpion with a faint black flame all over his body.

Under the whirlpool, the thunder flashed in his eyes, and he clearly looked at everything in the whirlpool.

"The Scorpion King."

In the whirlpool, the fire-scaled scorpion king who condensed into his body let out a silent hiss, setting off a wave of ripples, and in the swirl, a poisonous needle glowed with cold light, glowing with pale black flames, and stabbed out violently, heading straight for the incoming thunder light fist print.

At the same time, the nine black-clothed Xuanjie Rakshasas in the whirlpool who had transformed into human shapes also moved in their own shapes, falling around the whirlpool, and seemed to form a formation, flashing with a rich purple light, filled with a strange aura, and in the roll, an illusory face with closed eyes was formed.

The thunder light fist mark thunder light shone, enveloping the demonic whirlpool, but the comfort under the whirlpool, when he saw the illusory faces, he suddenly withdrew his hand, and the thunder light fist mark of the punch was thrown aside, withdrew, and fell on the enchantment, shaking out pieces of rapidly rippling ripples and swirling out.

"You're looking for death!" An Yi suddenly let out a cold drink.

Because, in An Yi's eyes, the illusory faces appeared to all the people in the classroom, and they exuded a faint breath of soul, which made An Yi have to withdraw and have to be furious.

However, An Yi's cold shout sounded here, and what greeted him was the poisonous needle stabbed by the Fire Scale Scorpion King.

The poison needle came in an instant.

Seeing that the poisonous needle was about to be pierced in the center of An Yi's eyebrows, An Yi here, the thunder light on his body suddenly shone out, turning into the head of an angry dragon, roaring, and swallowing it in one gulp.

The head of the Thunder Light Raging Dragon swallowed the poisonous needle in one bite.

The Firescale Scorpion King snorted, and in the middle of a pinch, the whirlpool that swirled around it immediately spun in retrograde.

At the same time, the nine black-clothed Xuan-rank Rakshasas in the whirlpool, they began to pinch the trick, and the demonic qi on their bodies swirled, pouring into the illusory faces that appeared in the formation.

In the next moment, those faces suddenly opened their eyes, purple light flashed in their eyes, and a smile appeared on their faces, this smile was cold, hideous, violent, and demonized.

Seeing these comforts, his face was pale, his forehead was bruised, his fist was clenched, and there was a clicking sound in his fist, and in his body, in the thunder and light, a breath of anger was like brewing before a volcano erupted, and it was about to erupt.

"Yin and yang have no face, wear a white robe, wear a white crown of burning light, wear the sun and the sun seal, take the white lotus, the sun and the moon emperor, the sun emperor, and the urgency is like a law."

Muttering incantations in his mouth, the condensed aura on An Yi's body exploded in an instant, instantly sweeping the entire classroom, directly breaking through the barrier he had set up, spreading out, enveloping the entire Niuhua High School, and at the same time stating all time and space, forming a formation that exuded scorching heat and exuding the aura of incineration.

In this formation, the flame light was dazzling, even dazzling; This formation is rolling waves of fire and rolling sparks; This formation, from the center, spread out eight corners, each corner, a curtain of light covered up, as if it had become a barrier.

Immediately afterwards, a incineration-like aura spread out in the formation, and in the center, a small sun rose up, dazzling enough to pierce the space, and the flame light that could pierce the space spread out wantonly, and then, inside, it can be clearly seen that there is a majestic figure, slowly walking out.

This figure has no face, some are the face of half a yin and yang fish, and on it, there is a black spot, such as his eyes; This figure, wearing a robe of white light that emitted flames, wore a semicircular crown of white light on his head, and wore a semicircular spirit seal called the Yuan Ri Chaoyang Seal around his waist, and the white light under his feet converged to form a white lotus.

This figure is the Sun Emperor of the Sun and Moon Emperors.

I saw that after the Sun Emperor walked out, he took a step forward and came to the comfortable side, and when he looked up, he pointed out.

At the fingertips, the flame light carried the breath of incineration and condensed, forming a flaming finger, and with a slight finger, the flame finger burst out, heading straight for the vortex that was still.

The flaming fingers instantly fell into the whirlpool, smearing a lotus flower that radiated the light of flames, and burst open in an instant, tearing everything apart.

There was a cold wind blowing into the classroom, and on the seats, sitting there comfortably, with his head down, pretending to look at the test papers, with a cold face, as if he was thinking, and there was a cold glint in his eyes.

"It turned out that more than one class, the whole school, all the classes, were all shrouded."

The comfort of muttering the words, in the breath that emanated, I felt that in the school, there were three grades, twenty-four classes, plus cram schools, a total of twenty-five classes, each class, there was a demonic vortex shrouded, almost all of them were connected to the body by the purple silk threads emitted by those demonic vortexes, and the breath of their souls was pulled, like gathering sand into a tower, gathering everyone's soul qi bit by bit.

And the person who is not connected, comfortable and familiar.

"Why is Xia Sihui okay?"

Puzzled, An Yi glanced at Principal Zeng and the students in the classroom on the podium that lifted the demonic whirlpool, in them, there was a faint soul energy swirling, and those soul qi, with their breathing, slowly burrowed into their bodies, and it was obvious that they had withdrawn their soul energy, and their entire mental state had become different.

The hesitation in his eyes flashed, and on An Yi's body, a thunderbolt that could not be seen by outsiders flashed out, and then walked out of his clone.

The doppelganger took a step forward and disappeared into the classroom, and when it appeared, in class seven, not far in front of Xia Sihui, while looking at her, a wave of thought rippled out of the doppelganger, turning into a thunderbolt ripple, rolling towards Xia Sihui.

Just when the thunder light ripples were about to fall on Xia Sihui's body, suddenly, on her body, there was an aura that seemed to be stronger than the thunder light ripples, and this aura rolled and became an ellipse below that emitted flame light, and the illusory token above the sharp point, the illusory token appeared in front of Xia Sihui in an instant, forming a flame light curtain, blocking the thunder light ripples.

When the thunder ripples touched the flame light curtain, the two burst out in a sparkling shatter before dissipating.

In mid-air, the illusory token flickered and sank into Xia Sihui's body.

Looking at all this, the comfortable doppelganger was stunned.

"What is this force?"

couldn't see through Xia Sihui's secret here, so An Yi's clone didn't pay much attention to it, turned around and took a step, there were ripples flickering, echoing, covering his figure.

In the sky above the playground of Zhiyuan Building, a comfortable doppelganger emerged from the ripples.

I saw that the thunder light on his body flickered, and in the condensation of his breath, in front of him, an illusory light and shadow emerged.

Looking closely, you can see that this light and shadow is a huge talisman flashing with thunder, rippling and rippling like water.

"The Tao gives birth to heaven and earth, and heaven and earth give birth to man. People are endowed with yin and yang, and one breath gives birth to three. The Three Jewels of the Human Body, with the heart of God, the Dharma is the heart, and God can reach the sky. Calling the sky, the golden light summons thunder. Delusional practice, true thoughts to subdue demons. Break the curse! ”

After reciting the mantra, the doppelgänger pointed out suddenly, and landed on the huge illusory talisman in front of him, and immediately, in the clone and the talisman here, there was a thunderbolt that flashed out instantly, rising to the sky, and in the sky, in the blur, it turned into a small tadpole-like thunder talisman, circling, under the finger of the doppelganger, these small thunder talismans, suddenly dispersed, like locusts transiting, divided into two strands.

One got into the Zhiyuan Building, and the other flew to the Tranquility Building.

In the next moment, I saw that when the thunder light rune drilled into the classrooms of the Zhiyuan Building and the Tranquility Building, there was immediately a dazzling purple light, and at the same time, a demonic aura vibrated out, condensing together in the sky, forming a purple mushroom cloud with a shattered aura, and then slowly rippling away.

Looking at the purple mushroom cloud that dispersed in the sky, the doppelganger's eyes flashed, and there was a flash of thunder on his body, and in a flash, he disappeared.

In the classroom, An Yi's body shook slightly, raised his head, looked around, and then lowered his head, looking at the draft book under the test paper on the table, where there seemed to be light flickering.

When I opened the test paper, I saw that in the draft book, in a blank page, there was handwriting on it at some point.

"It's a good March,"

"But this is not what I wanted."

"Rushing into the sky and slaughtering all worlds,"

"Stay in the sky without a heart."

Looking at the poem that appeared, An Yi was stunned, and his right hand holding the pen shook, and the pen fell.

The ease of picking up the pen, with doubts, with dazedness, with disbelief, and even with a little creepiness, looked at this poem for a long time, and finally, turned into a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Interesting."

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