When Zhang Dongyun went out with Shen Herong and others, Shen Herong and Ao Kong could talk to him directly.

After the few people separated, Shen Herong straightened his Qingtian eyes again, and through the Qingtian eyes, he came to talk to Zhang Dongyun, who was still in the Daming Palace of Chang'an City.

Zhang Dongyun finally knew what Shen Herong had said before, and then took the prescription to prevaricate a little in the retreat.

He passed through the Qingtian Eye at this moment, which was basically Shen Herong's perspective.

The person in front of Shen Herong at the moment is Liao Ping, a student of Jiufeng Academy.

Liao Ping and Shen Herong fought for a long time, and the expression on his face became more and more suspicious.

On the one hand, it is because of the cultivation strength of the girl in front of her.

The other party is the ninth realm, the great Confucian of the realm of the world.

But Liao Ping's cultivation is even stronger.

He can already leave his own Wenhua classics and leave a name in history.

This is the first realm of Confucian Wenzong, written a book.

It is also known as the tenth realm of Confucian practice.

At this realm, compared to the previous Nine Realms, it is tantamount to being reborn.

The Confucian Grandmaster of the Book Realm, dealing with the cultivators of the Nine Realms before, is not as oppressive as the Martial Dao Emperor and the Dharma Body of the Buddha Sect against people from other paths.

However, when dealing with the cultivators of the first nine realms of Confucianism itself, they have an absolutely overwhelming advantage.

It was supposed to be like this......

But Liao Ping now found that he couldn't take the seemingly immature girl in front of him at all.

The other party's Wenhua talent was so high that he could almost reverse Wenzong's suppression of the first nine realms.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Liao Ping realized that if everyone was in the same realm, I was afraid that he would be the one who was crushed.

Even, he had to rejoice that there was a huge gap between the Former Nine Realms and Wenzong.

If he is in the ninth realm, he may even be able to defeat the opponent's eighth realm!

This discovery shocked Liao Ping's heart even more.

And in the process of fighting with the girl in front of him, he gradually developed a somewhat familiar feeling.

Although the poems and texts used by the other party cannot be used on a large scale, Liao Ping still vaguely saw a bit of truth from the plainness.

"You're not the age you are now!"

Liao Ping looked at Shen Herong with a serious expression: "Which grandmaster is Venerable, reincarnated and recultivated?"

Shen Herong looked at him calmly and said indifferently, "It's not important. ”

At the same time, she condensed her talents and talents, and then showed her family and country.

Seeing this, Liao Ping's expression became even more gloomy.

His literary talents gathered and turned into a book.

Although the books are still a little thin, they have already demonstrated his cultivation in the realm of writing.

In that book, every page is transformed by a family and a country!

In the book above Liao Ping's head, there are dozens or hundreds of independent worlds like the world.

Each one is different, contains the mysteries of Wenhua, and turns into an independent world with its own merits.

The fragments of Liao Ping's poems constitute this world, and then integrate his Huabao volume.

Used to fight the enemy, dozens or hundreds of countries and the world are superimposed together, the illusory becomes real, and the world is stable.

The cultivators of the Nine Realms were swept up in it, and it was almost difficult to get out.

And he will crush the Ninth Realm Great Confucian, who is also a Confucian cultivator.

Because if the other party shows his family and country, he can directly use his Wenhua treasure scroll to press the other party's family and country into a piece of paper and include it in his own book.

It doesn't mean that he has seized the opponent's home country, but it is more like a seal in a short period of time.

Confucian cultivators in the Ninth Realm, who have lost their home and country, have completely lost the means to confront Wenzong, so they can only let people eat meat.

But now, Liao Ping found that he couldn't flatten the world that sealed Shen Herong's family and country.

The independent world created by the other party's Wenhua talent is as stable as the world of his family and country transformed by the Wenzong Wenhua treasure scroll.

Liao Ping was taken into it, and the world scene in front of him suddenly changed.

I saw one word after another appearing everywhere around, big and small.

Some are as big as mountain peaks, while others are as small as corn.

These words filled the heavens and the earth, could be seen everywhere, and squeezed together in the direction of Liao Ping.

Liao Ping sorted out his mood and snorted coldly.

He turned into a treasure scroll, and when the book was opened, there seemed to be a strong suction force from it, sucking all the ink characters that were close to him, no matter how big or small, into it.

As soon as he put these ink characters in, Liao Ping's expression suddenly moved slightly.

He felt that there seemed to be an endless mystery in these words.

If you can understand it thoroughly, you will definitely make great progress in your cultivation.

Who is this man?

Liao Ping's doubts were even stronger, but at this moment he could only suppress similar thoughts and concentrate on defeating the opponent first.

But at this moment, in Liao Ping's Wenhua treasure scroll, ink began to spread on the paper.

It was as if thick ink had been knocked over and splashed on it, spreading rapidly.

It seems that Liao Ping's original Huabao scroll is soaked in ink.

Liao Ping suddenly felt that his Wenhua talent was dissipating, as if he was blinded by something stupid.

He couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly encouraged his literary talent.

On the treasure scroll, there was a sudden flash of brilliance.

The light dispelled the ink, the pages of the scroll returned to normal, and the talent of the literature was revealed.

But more and more ink characters are surrounded from all directions.

Then it kept falling on Liao Ping's Wenhua treasure scroll and dyeing it black.

Liao Ping was furious, and while dispersing the ink, he picked up the pen and wrote in the air.

His poetic handwriting also spreads in all directions, as if the world has become paper, and every word of his poetry is deeply engraved in time and space.

Influenced by his poems, Shen Herong's family and country also began to shake, and it was no longer stable.

What Liao Ping wrote is a desperate poem.

What he wants is not his own life, but the "life" of Shen Herong's family and the world.

Shen and Rong don't let each other go, you write yours, I write mine.

The two sides maintained themselves while attacking their opponents, and for a time they fell into a stalemate situation.

Liao Ping's mood was not relaxed at all.

It seems to be a tie, but the problem is that the other party is in the ninth realm, and he is in the tenth realm!

A tie is actually equivalent to him losing.

Especially with the increase of the holding time, Liao Ping gradually found that his literary talent seemed to be drying up.

He's not worried about that.

But that Ninth Realm opponent didn't have a lack of strength, which made him even more embarrassed.

Liao Ping forcibly forced himself to calm down and stalemate with Shen Herong.

His literary talent gradually dried up.

But in the next moment, it was refilled.

It's as if the talent just now has dried up, and it's just an illusion.

This is where Liao Ping's confidence lies.

The students of Jiufeng Academy who have achieved success have never been afraid to compare their endurance with others.

The classic doctrine of the academy "the spring of talents" can restore their talents that have gradually dried up in an instant.

Seeing this, Shen Herong whispered to himself: "Talents are springing up...... Oh, the incoming wisdom is well-flowing. ”

While maintaining her home and country, she turned her head to look the other way.

In the distance, two figures, one large and one small, were fighting fiercely.

Zhang Dongyun's sitting body in the Daming Palace leaned forward slightly.

It was also the battlefield he cared about the most.

Ao Kong, the big war should laugh at me!

As soon as the two sides met, Ao Kong didn't think about it, so he threw the other two opponents to Chu Shaoguang and Shen Herong, and then went straight to Gumu Zhenren, who looked like a young Taoist priest!

He didn't know what the other party's road number was.

But he remembered the way he laughed at me when I was reincarnated and plotted against him!

He remembered the indifferent expression on the other party's face after plotting against him.

He remembered the words when the other party made his move:

"Big Banyan Mountain, go by yourself. ”

So he wants to break it into thousands of pieces with his own hands!

Ying Xiao's mood didn't fluctuate at all.

He just raised his hand and pinched a magic trick, and then the Taiji diagram of the intersection of yin and yang flew out in the purple qi, blocking the furious Phantom Heavenly Dragon.

A purple cloud, a white cloud, constantly circling and fighting between heaven and earth.

The Taoist priest raised his hand and pointed.

So immediately, there was a black and white lightsaber standing side by side, each accounting for half of the lightsaber, flying at the Phantom Sky Dragon.

The Phantom Sky Dragon was hit by the Taoist priest's Yin Yang Demon Slaying Sword, but the next moment it turned into a dream bubble.

In the other direction, the real Phantom Dragon appeared.

He opened his mouth suddenly.

Then the space around the young Taoist priest's body suddenly seemed to become flat, more folded and twisted.

The Taoist priest raised his hand and used the Taiji diagram to re-smooth the space and restore it to normal.

Seeing that the figure of the Phantom Heavenly Dragon flashed, as if ignoring the space, he rushed directly in front of him, and the Taoist priest seemed to have been prepared, and raised his hands together.

The Taiji diagram where yin and yang converge was actually divided into black and white halves by him, and then reunited to the middle.

It is the secret legend of the Taiqing Palace that has tormented Ao Kong for ten years, Qiankun Lock!

Seeing that the Phantom Sky Dragon was about to be locked, he let out a long groan.

The dragon's groan gradually changed to an ape's cry.

What remains unchanged is the roar that soars into the sky.

The white dragon turned into a black ape, and his arms were divided to both sides, blocking the Qiankun lock.

Under the strong grip of the two huge black-haired demon claws, the black and white Qiankun lock suddenly disappeared.

The young Taoist priest was still not in a hurry, but it seemed that every strain of the other party was within his expectations.

Faced with a giant ape as huge as a mountain, he was disproportionately small, and he did not retreat but advanced.

The Taoist priest stepped on the purple cloud and directly crashed into the chest of the mountain-moving demon ape.

It seemed like an egg hitting a stone, but he threw a punch.

The mana turned into Dao Dao purple qi and condensed, forming a fist the size of a mountain peak, as if it was bigger than the claws of the demon ape.

Then punch the opponent's chest and abdomen!

The secret preaching method of the Taiqing Palace, the gods of the heavens, and the enemy is expected to be the first.

Then there is the top external practice of the Daomen, which is comparable to the mixed yuan of the martial arts emperor's shot!

Under this beating, even the mountain-moving demon ape did not dare to rely on his chest to suffer.

The huge demon ape is not bulky, and as light as a jump, it will go straight to the sky.

Although the young Taoist priest's punch missed, he did not pursue, but turned around and wanted to leave.

The huge demon ape in the sky let out a roar, and its fangs and sharp teeth overflowed with blood.

Furious, his body began to change.

But this time it's not like it's a Phantom Dragon.

He still looked like a mountain movers.

But on the back, a mane like a dragon and a horse began to grow.

A white-scaled dragon tail grows behind the buttocks.

The head of a giant ape, with its mouth protruding forward and becoming elongated, has dragon horns on the top of its head.

The figure of the monster that looked like a dragon and an ape flashed, and it seemed to ignore the space, and suddenly pounced on the young Taoist priest from the sky.

The third change of the Ao Kong Demon Path.

Ape Dragon.