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This supernatural power is a combination of Dong Zhongshu's combined Confucian supernatural powers and his own Shinto. He has the power of entering the Tao and the two terrifying powers of Shinto. The Confucian Academy believes that the earth carries all things and is the foundation of all things. The 'Yongzhen' supernatural power can continuously absorb the vitality of the earth, heal and restore itself. And Dong Zhongshu's natural way is to absorb the most vitality of the earth in an instant, providing powerful energy to these plants.

At the same time, the power of Shinto makes these trees and vines extremely lethal. Bucket-thick vines were covered with terrifying barbed spikes, each barbed spike a bright red color, like sharp iron hooks. There are so many of these vines that it's overwhelming. Let the entire Yanling city, in an instant, become a green forest. The power of an instant can only be done by divine power.

Countless vines rose directly into the sky and rolled towards the Sang Hong sheep in mid-air. And the civilians below who worshiped Dong Zhongshu also suffered, some were pierced by sharp barbs and swept into the sky, blood stained the branches red, and many more civilians were drowned by the sea of vines.

Bursts of wails continued to emanate from the flooded city.

"Dong Zhongshu, how dare you disregard the agreement and use your supernatural powers to harm these civilians?" Sang Hongyang shouted.

"Is this what I hurt?" Dong Zhongshu, who was wrapped in the flames of the burning world, looked hideous, "It is obviously the will of your Legalist Academy to rebel against Emperor Wu, and then you know that you are invincible." to disregard the lives and deaths of civilians. The magician supernatural powers hurt them. ”

"Shameless!" Sang Hongyang shouted angrily. Obviously, no matter whether he can kill Dong Zhongshu today. The disaster. All of them will be counted on the Faculty of Legalism. Dong Zhongshu represents the orthodoxy of the imperial court, while the Legalist Academy is the object of questioning. It has long been characterized as a vicious force that violates the imperial court.

How can the orthodoxy of the imperial court harm ordinary civilians, and only 'bad people' can do such things as harming civilians.

"I'm shameless, you cultivate the Demon Emperor's Qin Emperor's supernatural powers, can there be any upright purpose that can't be achieved?" Dong Zhongshu sneered on his face and said, "I will completely destroy the entire Yanling City today, so that the history books will forever record the sins of your Legalist Academy, and let your academy stink for ten thousand years!"

Book burning!

Sang Hongyang's expression changed, and with a finger, the Burning World Flame of the Book Burning Pit Confucianism directly gave up attacking Dong Zhongshu, and instead swept towards those trees in Yanling City. By this time he already knew. Today I am a complete failure. If he kills Dong Zhongshu desperately, it will certainly relieve his hatred, but it will also make the Legalist Academy stink for 10,000 years.

Although Emperor Wu had already issued a decree to highlight the sins of the Legalist Academy, it was Emperor Wu's family after all, and there was no real evidence. But today, if the entire Yanling City is destroyed, and the sins are counted on the head of the Fajia Academy, then it will be difficult to recover. Personal honor and disgrace are small things, but the reputation of the college is the big thing.

An overwhelming fire. Burned directly on the vines, directly burning large areas of vines to ashes. Book burning pit Confucianism is the nemesis of scholars, and Dong Zhongshu's natural way. A large part of it is Confucian supernatural powers.

Xingchen Road!

However, just as Sang Hong Yang burned those giant wood vines. Dong Zhongshu, who broke free from the attack of the Burning World Flame, continued to condense the power of the stars with the fist on his right. With one punch, he bombarded Sang Hongyang. The Firmament Dao can blast out the void of time and space with one punch. And Xingchen said. It is a completely boundless condensation of power, and one punch is enough to break the stars.

"Boom!"

Sang Hongyang's talisman book business spirit. It was directly scattered by his punch, shattering like a soap bubble floating in midair. And Sang Hongyang's body is like a sandbag, falling directly from a height of hundreds of zhang. The scholar's physical ability is not as good as that of a swordsman, so this kind of powerful power is difficult for Sang Hongyang to bear.

"Poof!"

He spurted out a mouthful of blood in midair, and the blood fell into the air like a small rain of blood.

Harvest!

Dong Zhongshu in mid-air, his finger pointed down, and the overwhelming vines in Yanling City retracted like a green giant snake, constantly growing backwards. In less than a stick of incense, the forest disappeared and the vine-covered city was revealed. It took longer to recover your supernatural powers than when you used them, so it took a long time this time.

The vines gradually shrank into small green seedlings, and finally these small seedlings all disappeared, turning into a trace of golden silk rain, returning to mid-air and re-entering Dong Zhongshu's body. Yanling City has changed back into a city again, but on the ground, there are countless corpses left.

Dong Zhongshu in mid-air froze, and his eyes seemed to be brighter. He used a natural Dao supernatural power just now, which greatly improved his physical ability.

The most terrifying thing about nature is not that it can turn entire cities into forests, creating countless giant trees and vines. But after the golden silk rain returned to his body, his strength could be greatly improved. These golden silk rains are all transformed by the scholarly qi in his body, and when they form vines and grow, they receive countless life forces from the earth, and once they return to his body, they will be transformed into the abilities of his body.

Therefore, although Dong Zhongshu is a saint among scholars, in fact, his physical ability is no longer inferior to the sword saint among swordsmen. Every time he used the Natural Dao Divine Power, it would greatly strengthen his physical ability. Of course, his natural path supernatural power is not something that can be used if he wants to, because there is a high chance that this supernatural power will not be able to recover these golden silk rains. If he could take it back at will, his physical ability could be cultivated to the point where it was even stronger than the ancient demon god.

Therefore, he was extra careful when he retracted his bookish anger. The whole recovery time is a full hour. After Dong Zhongshu recovered his bookish spirit, he flew down directly and landed on the roof of the library building.

"Sang Hong Yang has already been killed by me, and the ants of the other Legalist Academies are not worried. Dong Zhongshu said coldly.

"Dean, what should the rest of the academy do!" Several other teachers from the Shinto Academy, staring at the Hanlin University scholar of the Legalist Academy, a half-saint, who was standing opposite them, asked Dong Zhongshu for instructions. At this time, seeing that the four generations of saints in their academy had all died in battle, the two of them completely lost the idea of resisting in their hearts.

"You two are responsible for finding Sang Hongyang's body, and I will hang his head on the towers of the capitals of the various vassal states to deter those who dare to rebel against the imperial court. Dong Zhongshu commanded directly.

And just when Dong Zhongshu was recycling his bookish anger, Sang Hongyang's body fell not far from Li Changsheng's hiding place.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better!] (To be continued.) )