However, the ancient evil thoughts no longer had time to take care of these, Chen Shaojun was like a variable, a variable beyond its control, as long as he was given a little respite, he could give birth to endless changes.

Ancient evil thoughts only have one thought left in their minds at this time.

"We can't put it off any longer, no matter what, even if it costs a lot, we must find a way to kill this kid."

"Give me death!"

The rumbling sound of the ancient evil thought resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the next moment, its huge body suddenly bowed down, and at the same time, the two huge arms gathered a huge amount of power, and there was a rolling evil aura, vast and boundless, and a huge black ball was condensed between its palms.

Boom, only to hear a loud bang, the huge black ball immediately roared down like a meteorite outside the sky, passed through the void in an instant, and smashed heavily on the barrier of the sons manifested outside Chen Shaojun's body.

Boom, that huge force immediately annihilated the golden light that erupted from the Zhuzi Barrier, and even Chen Shaojun in the barrier, the white robe on his body did not move in the wind, and he moved with the hunting dance, and even the white jade spring and autumn pen in his hand was almost unable to hold it, and it trembled violently.

"Childe!"

The Ancient Elf glanced at Chen Shaojun, and his eyes showed deep worry.

Chen Shaojun has actually worked very hard, but with the current level alone, it is obvious that he is still not the opponent of the ancient evil thoughts.

However, Chen Shaojun only paused slightly, but his face did not change in the slightest, as if nothing had happened, and the next moment, his attention was once again focused on the relics of the sons in front of him, and the white jade spring and autumn pen in his hand was once again dipped in his own blood, and continued to write on the white Zhuzi rice paper.

Different from the usual dragon flying phoenix dance, Chen Shaojun at this time was sitting in danger, and the handwriting written by the white jade spring and autumn pen in his hand was also square and square, majestic and upright, which was in line with the essence of Confucianism and Taoism.

The difference between Chen Shaojun and Zhuzi is too great, and the writing style is also different, but with this kind of dignified and square text, to continue to write the true works of Zhuzi is definitely in line with the essence of Confucianism and Taoism, and in the current situation, it is also the best countermeasure.

Chen Shaojun painted one stroke at a time, like an iron hook silver painting, and soon, a killing word immediately jumped on the paper, as soon as this killing word came out, the surrounding Confucianism and Taoism golden light suddenly changed, immediately like a sword out of the sheath, the iron horse was prominent, full of a hideous killing taste.

Gentleness and humility, this is the character of Confucianism and Taoism, and it is also the criterion for people in Confucianism and Taoism to cultivate themselves, but it is obviously not necessary to be so modest and gentle to deal with the ancient evil thoughts of killing countless heads.

Eliminate the evil and punish the evil!

Confucianism and Taoism are full of compassion, sympathy, and fraternity for sentient beings, but for evil ways and demons, they are decisive in killing, and there has never been the slightest mercy.

After writing this killing word, Chen Shaojun continued to write down, and more golden glory to the yang to the strong, magnificent, a steady stream of from Chen Shaojun's hands of the true works of the sons, and with Chen Shaojun's writing, this Confucianism and Taoism are becoming more and more intense, and more and more dense.

The scope of the Zhuzi barrier outside Chen Shaojun's body is also getting bigger and bigger, not only is it not corroded by the black evil qi of the ancient evil thoughts, but it seems that it has a tendency to expand outward.

"How so?"

Seeing this scene, the ancient evil thoughts were shocked, and their faces became more and more ugly.

Boom, boom, gusts of storm attacks roared.

"Confucianism! It's damn Confucianism again, and I don't believe that I can't kill you. ”

The ancient evil thoughts were furious, and the failures again and again stimulated it to become more and more crazy, and the peripheral Zhang Junzhe, the defenders and Princess Jiaoyang and others had already been forgotten by it, and the ancient evil thoughts at this moment only had Chen Shaojun in his eyes.

In the distance, watching the golden light and the billowing black gas constantly appear, everyone was stunned for a long time, but at this moment, no one made a sound, even Princess Jiaoyang stood in the air, motionless.

At this time, in the golden barrier, Chen Shaojun sat cross-legged, and with the wave of the white jade spring and autumn pen in his hand, more and more pure and vast Confucian and Taoist powers burst out and replenished into the Zhuzi barrier outside the body.

With the increase of the words on it, the incredible thing happened, the white rice paper that was originally only half cut off, with Chen Shaojun's writing, wisps of white light sprayed out from the end of the rice paper, like a silk cocoon, gathered together, constantly changing.

Snort, the next moment, I saw that the white rice paper, which was originally only half a section, was actually extended at a speed visible to the naked eye under Chen Shaojun's pen, and the parts that disappeared and were corroded by the ancient evil thoughts actually reappeared from scratch.

Even the ancient elves were stunned by this scene.

Confucianism and Taoism have never been known for their strength, because of their different paths, so there has never been much intersection between the ancient Daomen and Confucianism, and the elders of the major sects transformed by the ancient elves also know very little about Confucianism and Taoism.

However, at present, although the control of power in the Confucianism and Taoism is not as profound as that of the Daomen, in terms of the manipulation and comprehension of the rules, I am afraid that it will surpass the Daomen, at least it will not be inferior.

"Kill!"

"Body!"

"Done!"

"Jen!"

The square words jumped on the paper, and with the appearance of these words, the heroic righteousness around Chen Shaojun's body became bigger and thicker, and in the end, the whole thing was like a round of scorching sun.

Not only that, when Chen Shaojun continued to write the true works of Zhuzi, he only felt that there was an invisible force, which penetrated into his mind through the white jade spring and autumn pen, and in the dark, Chen Shaojun only felt that his understanding of the essence of Confucianism and Taoism had suddenly deepened a lot, and the subset of scriptures and histories he had read in the past seemed to have a new understanding in a trance.

This is a very mysterious feeling, which can only be understood but not spoken, but Chen Shaojun clearly felt the growth of his literary temperament, as well as the profundity of his literary meaning, this feeling is like listening to the preaching of the princes.

Although the two sides have been separated by thousands of years, in the process of continuing to write the true works of Zhuzi, there is a certain intersection between the two, and Chen Shaojun has also benefited a lot in the process of figuring out the essence of Zhuzi.

This is the great benefit of the holy relics of the sages to the people of Confucianism and Taoism.

299.95%, 299.96%, 299.98%, 299.99% ......, the literary qi in Chen Shaojun's body continued to grow, when the last word "benevolence" in the first line was written, boom, in the dark, as if an aura fell, a certain shackle in Chen Shaojun's body was suddenly broken.

At that moment, Chen Shaojun finally broke through the last bottleneck and crossed the "little bit" gap.

Grandmaster Realm!

Boom, between the lightning and the stone fire, a soaring Confucian and Taoist essence rushed up from the Baihui acupoint above Chen Shaojun's head, and the essence was mighty and mighty, shaking the sky, like a sharp sword, directly piercing the dense and ubiquitous black evil aura around it!

And the golden barrier in Chen Shaojun's body, which had already reached more than thirty meters, also skyrocketed in an instant, reaching a huge ,—— of forty-five meters, almost half of which had increased.

The mighty light shook the void, dazzling incomparably, and even the ancient evil thoughts involuntarily glanced at it, and were startled by the changes in Chen Shaojun's body.

"Zong...... Master!! ”

The ancient evil thoughts were full of disbelief.

It has eaten the grandmaster of Confucianism and Taoism, and it is all too familiar with this kind of breath.

This Confucian Daoist kid only had the Hong Confucian Realm before, and he actually broke through to the Grandmaster so quickly, which is outrageous!

Is this the true deeds of Zhuzi too powerful, or is this kid's understanding too high?

Damn, why is this happening?!

This makes the ancient evil thoughts simply unbearable.

"This! Too, great!! ”

Even the ancient elves' eyes lit up, and they were suddenly excited.

Grandmaster Realm!

Even he didn't expect that Chen Shaojun would be able to break through and go to the next level, and there was nothing more inspiring than it.

Although it was only one layer, for the people in the Earth Dragon Palace, the chances of survival were undoubtedly much greater.

"Damn! All Confucianism and Taoism deserve to die! ”

"I'm going to kill you all!"

"Boy, I'm going to kill you! ~”

The roar of the ancient evil thought resounded through the heavens and the earth, its attacks became more and more intense, and it became more and more crazy, the dense iron fist completely covered the sky, and the sound of the water was endless, wave after wave of black evil water waves collided, constantly gushing out from the cracks in the black earth, and slapped towards Chen Shaojun.

The sound of the evaporation of the evil qi was endless, but the ancient evil thoughts showed no sign of stopping.

"I want to see how thick your grandmaster's righteousness is, open it for me!"

The ancient evil thoughts completely settled their attention, and wanted to attack Chen Shaojun with an evil energy that was far superior to Chen Shaojun, and consume his Confucian and Taoist power.

On the other side, the Ancient Elves were suspended in the air, with a hint of deep concern in their eyes.

This ancient evil thought is cruel and tyrannical, although its actions are a little reckless, but it is by no means stupid, this way of consumption is at first glance the ancient evil thought suffers, it almost consumes ten percent of the power, in order to consume Chen Shaojun's one percent of the power of Confucianism.

But the difference in strength between Chen Shaojun and it is far more than ten times!

The power of the sons is indeed strong!

But Chen Shaojun is not a prince, and in the long run, although the actions of the ancient evil thoughts are reckless, they are absolutely effective.

At this time, Chen Shaojun sat cross-legged, completely ignoring the roar of ancient evil thoughts.

The communication with the ancient evil thoughts is meaningless, and this demon is too cunning, from the current point of view, it seems that it is roaring alone, but it cannot be ruled out that it is delaying time in this way, after all, time is now on its side.

The Ancient Altar has been blasted with half of its power, even if it doesn't do anything next, just relying on the continuous erosion of the complete body underground, it can also break the first-level seal laid by the Ancient Masters and Sects, and the power of the Princes has long been proven to be able to completely block the bombardment of the Ancient Evil Thoughts.

For the current Chen Shaojun, what he cares about is to complete the true deeds of the sons, so that the power of the sons can be manifested and reappear in this extraterritorial starry sky.