"Thank you, Master." Gao Xianzhi quickly cleaned up his mood, and there was no emotion anymore, but returned to the way he was when he first met, bowed again, and then took out a book and put it on the table, and said, "This is what the dean left to the master before he died, and he said that maybe only the master can read it." ”

"Books?" When He Shan saw the ghost-like cover, the real vision in front of him was dizzy, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a recognizable character.

The scarlet handwriting is written with five large characters of Xuantianjun's Codex, and two red fingerprints are printed underneath.

He Shan's heart shook slightly, and he didn't open it in a hurry, but accepted it silently without saying more.

Gao Xianzhi didn't stay long, during the time when the ghost power of Huaishan was contracting, the yamen was so busy that it exploded, and in two days, more than 30 people died in the huge Luozhou City, and it was still getting worse, even He Shan was entangled by a wandering spirit when he was sleeping late at night.

The reason why she took the time to ask for help was because the only remaining breath of the Huaishan ghost had almost dissipated, and tonight I am afraid that it would not be a small ghost to cause chaos, but a real fierce spirit, an existence that ordinary people can't deal with at all.

There are not many ghosts and monsters left in the yamen, and it is wishful thinking to hold the entire Luozhou City, so he came to the door for help with a low profile.

When the guests left, He Shan opened the Xuantianjun Codex with a solemn face, the small universe had been kept in the best condition, and a single thought could burn violently again, filling the whole body with power.

"Boom!"

The explosion-like vision, countless scenes and memories flew away, the whole world froze, and then regressed little by little, and the handwriting emerged little by little.

The immortals have given up on our world!

The world will fall into the underworld sooner or later, and it will be too late!

It should be invisible!

There is no hope in this world, and death is the best destination.

No, the Immortal Ascension Order, the Immortal Ascension Order, the Immortal Ascension Order can open the world tunnel and escape from this world!

No, neither is the Immortal Ascension Order, the Immortal Gate has been completely closed by the immortals, they are so ruthless!

Feathered Mountain is overrun by a demon that is about to break through the boundary, but it is the weakest place in the world, and as long as we find the body of the sun, we can break through the barriers of the world.

The sea of bitterness is boundless, the sea of bitterness is boundless!

We were wrong, it turns out that we are dead......

The destruction of the world is imminent, it is too late, if we work together to escape at the time of the destruction of Xianmen, maybe there is still hope.

All ghosts are just what they are, but what we really are, humans?

Hahahaha

Xuan Tianjun is a masterpiece.

"The end of the world is imminent?" He Shan was stunned, he really didn't expect Xuan Tianjun to be such a codex, and it would be such a message.

No wonder the dean would say that Xuan Tianjun was crazy, but ghosts are the true nature of human beings? Netherworld, Sea of Bitterness......

With all the complicated news circling in his head, He Shan was a little overwhelmed for a while.

Then, on the last page of Xuan Tianjun's Codex, a frenzied handwriting emerged.

Idiot!

He Shan had read Han Gnat's memory, and this handwriting was clearly the ghost of Huaishan, and it seemed that he should be the owner of this codex, and he left two words on the codex that was obviously cast by an evil ghost in an unknown way.

The gap between the evil ghost and the human race is simply infinite, and the way Luozhou City is maintained may be extremely funny in the eyes of the evil ghost, without the cooperation of the Huaishan ghost, it is impossible for the human being to seal his evil ghost consciousness, so as to replace his own will with a steady stream of soul, will, and humanity.

This is equivalent to sacrificing oneself and making oneself into a large weapon of repression, allowing the rest of humanity to burn itself to drive.

"Who is stupid...... "He Shan sighed lowly.

……

It's night.

He Shan sat silently at the gate of the city, chanting the scriptures in a low voice, he did not have the sacrifice spirit of those who went forward and sacrificed themselves for the survival of mankind, nor did he have the fearlessness of Huaishan ghosts, even if he knew everything, even if human beings sank into the abyss, he would have the tenacity to survive as evil ghosts, but when he was in a bad mood, he still had the courage to bully and bully the wandering spirits and fierce spirits.

And it's huge!

"Here it is, the first one." He Shan stood up, and since this fierce spirit was the first to come, he decided to have a good time with the other party.

"Roar~" A big fat man who was more than ten meters tall, covered in fat and stump accumulation, shook and walked over from a distance, his head had completely disappeared, only a huge hole was cracked in his chest, and the tiny tentacles inside were swimming in the sharp and dense teeth gaps, and the stench on his body could be clearly smelled from hundreds of meters away, and the stump that was constantly consumed in the fat and was integrated into the body looked extremely disgusting.

"I've changed my mind." He Shan didn't like to show his emotions so much, he couldn't help but have a look of disgust on his face, this thing was really disgusting, so disgusting that he didn't want to see this thing a second time.

"It seems that since I left Yingxian, I haven't gone all out."

He Shan moved his muscles, and he decided to try how strong he could be after such a long time of idle exercise, you must know that he who had just ignited the small universe in Yingxian County and now he was at least several times different from him.

The multiple of power is not simply 1+1, but squared.

Every time you become stronger, it is a metamorphosis for fighters, especially for ancient fighters, the closer they are to the sixth sense, the closer their physical fitness is to the humans of the mythical era, until they awaken the sixth sense, break through the limit, and become a formal fighter, smashing the sky with their fists and splitting the earth with their feet.

"Burn—"

"My Little Universe !!"

He Shan's inner emotions erupted unprecedentedly, and when he knew the truth, the anger, confusion, and unwillingness in his heart were mixed with everything, becoming fuel, and through the amplification of the small universe, it turned into countless points of light and lit up all over his body.

The night is like the day.

Punch, punch, punch –

The world is silent, the air is squeezed as if a bubble is gently bursting, and the greater the resistance, the harder the punch, and there are only the purest thoughts in the mind.

Even if it is the ghosts and gods in front of you, the mountains and seas, you have to punch angrily.

"Snort"

An explosion-like wave of qi spread out from He Shan's body, and the air rolled up by his fist came out of his body with the power of the small universe, drawing a straight white line.

"Peng!"

The big fat man more than ten meters tall exploded the moment it came into contact, red and white flew all over the sky, and the yin qi quietly disappeared, even the remnants of ghosts that humans could not destroy at all melted as quickly as snow under the hot sun.

In the end, even the residues that flew into the sky were all washed away and crushed, and only fine particles were left in the wash, as if a rain crackled and fell all over the ground.

"This move, let's call it Super Sonic Fist." He Shan, who was slightly panting, was not proud, and he was far away from his goal, the Light Speed Fist.

And a full 800,000 times.