The tyrannical Tyrannosaurus Rex Ash has always stood behind Wang Liang, and he will not make a move when Wang Liang has the upper hand.

But if the enemy wants to run away and wants to amplify the move, the tyrannical Tyrannosaurus Rex Ash will strike at this time.

Ash's ability to fight is a natural instinct, and he instinctively knows when the best time to strike.

When the middle-aged literati's primordial spirit wanted to escape, Xiao Ash didn't rush up at all, but just yelled at the middle-aged literati.

When Xiao Ash roared out, a phantom of a white tiger appeared behind him, and then the middle-aged literati's Yuan Shen obviously fluctuated.

Such an opportunity was seized by Wang Liang, Wang Liang turned his wrist and stabbed it, and this knife just picked the neck of the middle-aged literati.

If the middle-aged literati had come in the flesh, he would have died by now.

He just used his primordial state to not be afraid of being cut by some physical attacks.

When Wang Liang slashed over, his attention was all on dealing with Xiao Ash's roar just now.

That roar carried the breath of a white tiger, and it successfully destroyed some of the internal structures of his Yuan Shen, making his Yuan Shen a little unstable.

He had to deal with this situation quickly, otherwise his technique of retreating thousands of miles would make his primordial spirit collapse.

Therefore, he put most of his mind on dealing with his own primordial gods, and he didn't notice the power of Wang Liang's knife at all.

It wasn't until Wang Liang's knife hit his neck that he felt that something was wrong, but it was already too late.

Wang Liang's knife brought another kind of power in it, and when he slashed the middle-aged literati Yuanshen, a stream of purple qi poured in.

This is Wang Liang's use of the three thousand purple qi.

He knew that the other party was a primordial god, and there was no way to bring much damage to the other party by relying only on the physical attack of the physical body.

If you want to deal with the Yuan Shen, you have to use the method of the Yuan God, Wang Liang does not have the Yuan God, but the Yuan Ying does.

His Yuan Infant went up along the three thousand purple qi, and so did his Yuan Shen in the future.

Therefore, Wang Liang made a move and injected all the three thousand purple qi into the slashing knife, to see if this method could bring harm to the middle-aged literati.

Wang Liang actually didn't feel that those bigwigs who paid attention to him, the luck he obtained, and some things hidden in him that had not been digested, were actually all hidden in his purple qi.

He slashed it out, and the purple qi was injected into the primordial spirit of the middle-aged literati.

In the next moment, the middle-aged literati felt like a mouse surrounded by ten hungry cats, and felt that countless eyes were staring at him, each of them thinking about how to break him into pieces.

This feeling made the middle-aged literati lose his mind, and he screamed, and the Yuan Shen collapsed again.

This is a good opportunity for Wang Liang to make a move, and the slashing knife in his hand turned from a picky slash to a straight stab, stabbing into the middle-aged literati's primordial spirit.

Under this thorn, the middle-aged literati's Yuan Shen finally couldn't stand it and began to collapse.

Wang Liang saw a large amount of white light flying out of the body of the middle-aged literati.

Wang Liang didn't know what it was, but he instinctively felt that it was a good thing, so he turned his hand, and the slashing knife turned into a Taixuan umbrella and began to devour those points of light.

Xiao Ash and Cui Youcheng, who were standing behind, saw this situation, and they both knew that this was a good thing, and they rushed out at the same time and began to grab those points of light.

Those points of light wanted to escape at first, but they chased them like this, but there was no way to escape.

After touching the point of light, Xiao Ash's eyes lit up, and he obviously felt something, so he sped up the speed of his shot and grabbed a lot of light spots.

Because of Xiao Ash's domineering, the rest of the points of light did not go from Xiao Ash's side, and Wang Liang occupied a good position, holding the Taixuan umbrella as if he was fishing for fish, fishing for the points of light one by one.

Cui Youcheng was holding something and leading those points of light there.

From his expression, it could be seen that he knew what these points of light were, so when he guided the points of light, he did not completely absorb them, but selected them.

It is precisely for this reason that Cui Youcheng is the slowest to take away the light spots, but it is obvious that he is the most systematic.

Those points of light couldn't go in three directions, so they flew in the direction that was not occupied by people at the end.

That point of light is actually something that the middle-aged literati practiced, his understanding of the text, and his philosophy.

It is these things that make up his primordial spirit.

Now that the primordial spirits of the middle-aged literati have been dispersed, the thoughts that make up the primordial gods have naturally become points of light.

As long as you get these points of light, you can get the experience of middle-aged literati in reading, writing and writing.

If it is an average person's reading experience, it may not be of much use.

This middle-aged literati is known as the Tianwen Sect of this generation, and he must be talented in reading, which is quite important for a mastermind like Cui Youcheng.

As long as you grab too much, you can even form a cultural atmosphere that belongs to Cui Youcheng.

It is precisely for this reason that Cui Youcheng can't take care of the social status of Tianwen Sect, and directly rob it in the current situation.

Wang Liang didn't know this, he only knew that this white light was a good thing, so the speed at which he waved the Taixuan umbrella in his hand was faster.

It was so fast that he didn't even notice that on the surface of the Taixuan umbrella, a large number of words appeared, those were articles one after another, if Wang Liang looked at them carefully, he would find that the level of these articles was relatively high, almost equivalent to the highest level in his dream.

It's just that Wang Liang didn't notice this now, and at this time he was sharing everything in front of him with Xiao Ash.

When there was nowhere to escape, those white points of light actually drilled into the ground, trying to escape by means such as escaping.

This is actually a very normal idea, most of the Yuan Shen have the ability to travel to the North Sea in the twilight, this is because they don't have a body, and the speed of the escape technique can be increased very quickly.

Therefore, the average master of the Yuan Shen will learn a lot of escape techniques, in order to find an opportunity to escape at any time when he encounters danger.

The situation in front of him made the middle-aged literati know that there was no way to fly away from the sky, so he hit the idea underground.

He planned to follow the dragon vein, and if he could, he could also suck some of the dragon vein's power to make up for his loss here today.

After all, the white points of light that he composed of the primordial gods had been snatched away a lot, and he would definitely be seriously injured for a while after he went back.

If he didn't add some strength to come in, his strength would even drop, so when he had other options, he still chose the art of retreat.

But at the moment when he was about to burrow into the ground, the she-werewolf who smashed into the ground opened her mouth and swallowed all the white points of light that had condensed into a ball.