Outside the fog, it didn't work at all, and it was pierced by that finger in an instant.

Wang Ning was in mid-air, and he didn't have time to dodge at all, and the fingers that covered the surroundings like a mountain peak had already pressed in front of him.

He could only use the Misty Sky Peak's peerless mystical thoughts, hoping to delay for a while.

But there is no need to press down on the fingers themselves, just the fingers falling, and the storm set off blows away the fog around Wang Ning's body.

He can only turn the mist into sudden lightning, and the strength of his whole body will be fused into a sword to face the mountain peak.

It's like trying to hold up a boulder with a toothpick.

Naturally, there is only one result.

Wang Ning's sword, like Li Xuannian's Ge, disappeared in an instant.

And then there's his own arm.

But as the terrifying power descended further, Elder Wang felt the shadow of death loom over him, suffocating him.

At this moment, suddenly a voice came from below: "Get up!"

Yan Sheng, Gao Zheng, and other students who had comprehended the classic doctrines of Shuofeng Academy all threw their pens at this moment.

On hundreds of sheets of paper, all the pen and ink flew off the paper.

Then, in mid-air, it turned into hundreds of jet-black pillars of varying size, thickness, and length.

These pillars, all rising to the sky, kept rising, trying to hold up the fingers that fell from the sky.

It's like when the sky collapses, human beings erect hundreds of pillars of the sky, asking people to conquer the sky.

On the top of the head of the eighth realm of Confucianism, a huge pen like a rafter appeared, bringing the classic righteousness of the late bloomer into full play.

Under his collection, hundreds of inky black pillars began to merge.

It's like all the ink, re-converging in the inkstone.

In the end, hundreds of columns of different sizes and thicknesses were combined into a thick column 100 meters long and nearly 10 meters in diameter.

Like a real Superstar Pillar, it rises upwards.

The pillar happened to pass by the Misty Heaven Peak Elder Wang Ning's side.

Like a savior who saved him.

But before Wang Ning and the disciples of Wu Tianfeng could breathe a sigh of relief, they heard a "boom".

When the jet-black pillar touched the fingertips, in an instant, a crack appeared on the pillar.

From the very top, all the way to the very bottom of the ground.

Then, the entire column, which was 100 meters long and 10 meters thick, shattered in an instant, and then turned into inky black fly ash and scattered in all directions.

That finger, which seemed to be tilting into the sky, continued to hold down Elder Fog Heaven Peak King, and then went all the way down and pressed it on the ground!

Below, whether it was the guards of Gao Zheng's Palace, or the teachers and students of Shuofeng Academy, or the martial artists of Foggy Sky Peak, none of them could run.

The vice president of Shuofeng Academy, Yan Sheng's huge pen was like a rafter, and it was destroyed the moment it touched his finger.

Before the huge pen could be broken into powder, it was pressed on Yan Sheng's head together.

Gao Zheng's body was as fast as lightning and fled into the distance.

He is not only a student of Shuofeng Academy, but also follows the King of Qi to practice martial arts, and he is one of the few people in the world who has two spiritual paths, and he also has a lot of attainments.

Confucianism and martial arts are two cultivation paths, and after decades of hard work, he has both reached the seventh realm, which is exactly the confidence for him to compete with the other heirs of King Qi for the position of the prince.

At this moment, Confucian cultivation is difficult to achieve, and Gao Zheng relies on his own martial arts practice to make the final struggle.

He ran like an arrow from a string, hoping to escape the envelope of the terrifying finger before it fell.

But all in vain.

He and the others were all pressed on the ground by Zhang Dongyun's finger.

Then, with a light breeze, his fingers lifted up again and returned to the heavens.

This kind of terrifying power made the well-informed little monk Huiming slightly surprised.

Han Zhe's face was even more sluggish.

When he came back to his senses, his eyes were filled with fanatical reverence and deep fear.

The students of White Horse College were also shocked.

Such a power is beyond their cognition.

Before today, the imaginary enemy in their minds was nothing more than Tang King Li Xuanxin.

Tang Wang is the first master of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and Hong Xiao, the dean of the White Horse Academy, although he often reprimands the other party as a tyrant, he unreservedly affirms the strength of Tang Wang.

But even so, Tang Wang was only a master of the Ninth Realm like his own dean.

Although it is strong, it is still within the acceptance range of the teachers and students of the college.

It is to fight against tyranny with the weak, and show the true character of our generation of scholars!

But now, the huge palm in the sky was completely beyond their comprehension.

The claws of evil, are they so terrifying and powerful?

Many students of White Horse Academy felt the torture from the depths of their souls at this moment.

Is this the real devil they are facing?

The vision brought about by the gathering of many Confucian cultivators' talents is gradually disintegrating at this moment.

Because everyone is shaking.

"What is a reader?"

An old voice suddenly sounded in the heavens and the earth.

Everyone in the White Horse Academy was shocked, and when they looked at the source of the voice, it was their old dean, Hong Xiao.

"Where righteousness is, where I go, although I die nine times without regrets, I sacrifice my life for righteousness!"

Hong Xiao said slowly: "This is the integrity of my generation of scholars!"

Some of the people in the White Horse Academy bowed their heads in shame, and some of them had a glow in their eyes.

They swept away the cowardice in their hearts and began to stare at the giant hand covering the sky above like Dean Hong Xiao.

Shao Mengxuan, vice president of White Horse Academy, also shouted:

"Although the devil is strong, it is only for a while, this world has its own surplus and shortage, and evil will eventually prevail over the right, even if the clouds cover the eyes for a while, but in the end it must be the clouds to see the sun!"

"See the sun!"

Many people shouted in unison.

Some people's literary talents have skyrocketed.

The accumulation of reading and qi accumulation has arrived, and the realm has broken through on the spot.

"The old man is proud of you!" Hong Xiao nodded with relief.

Then he looked at the giant hand that covered the sky above: "Devil, come ......"

Before he finished speaking, his fingers were already close to his eyes!

The third time it fell, even faster than before.

The students of White Horse Academy, who were originally in high spirits, were all shocked when they saw this.

Hong Xiao was also surprised, but he was not surprised.

The space around his body suddenly rippled like water waves, blurred.

He was destroyed by the mountain-moving demon ape before, and it took a certain amount of time for Wenhua to raise him.

At this moment, Hong Xiao regained his breath and once again launched his home and country.

fingers, directly into this separate space.

"Broken!"

Hong Xiao snorted, he actually wanted to take the initiative to shatter his family and country!

The other party's two fingers successively crushed the Eastern Tang Dynasty and the Northern Qi Dynasty.

Although Hong Xiao can do it by asking himself, it is definitely impossible to be as easy as the other party.

Especially when the other party easily broke through the fog outside the fog of Wutian Peak, it made Hong Xiao even more vigilant.

The world of the family and country that can trap the mountain-moving demon ape into it may not be able to trap a finger falling from the sky in front of you.

Only with this destructive power that destroys the family and country, distorting space, can it be possible to give yourself a chance.

Break and then stand, do not break and do not stand.

At a critical juncture, Dean Hong was not lacking in determination.

I saw that the air was stirring in mid-air, and the scene was strangely distorted, and it became more and more intense!

It's like a corner of the world suddenly being peeled away and turned into a picture.

Then, suddenly, someone rubbed and folded the paper vigorously.

The destruction of the family and the country made all the Confucian practitioners present feel a sense of sadness in their hearts......

"Huh!"

Just when everyone's hearts were sad, suddenly a harsh voice came, diluting the sadness in everyone's hearts, and making people uncomfortable from the inside out!

The teachers and students of the White Horse Academy were stunned, only to see the distorted spatial scene, and suddenly a big hole opened.

Then, that damn finger appeared in front of everyone again!

The distorted drawing paper was also pierced by this finger.

The collapsed independent world, which had no effect on the fingers, was pierced by its unstoppable force.

Then, his finger was pointed at Hong Xiao himself.

Hong Xiao's literary talent has just condensed into a huge pen like a rafter that is almost 100 meters long.

But before the pen could do anything, it disintegrated and dissipated in the air.

Because its owner has been pressed to the earth by the fingers of the pillars of heaven.

The person who has the same ending as Hong Xiao, as well as all the teachers and students present at his White Horse Academy.

Although Shao Mengxuan and others led a group of students to write flowers and fight hard, everything was in vain.

It was as if Mount Kinabalu had fallen from the sky, and everyone was crushed below.

Subsequently, the finger was raised for the third time.

At this moment, on the vast land, there were only six people left: Shen Herong, Ao Ying, Hui Ming, Han Zhe, Blood Shadow Old Demon and Purple Sun Old Demon.

The people from all sides who were arrogant and domineering before have all disappeared, and there is not a single one left.

On the wilderness plains, there was an empty place.

The Blood Shadow Old Demon and the Purple Sun Old Demon knelt down in worship to the giant palm that covered the sky in the sky:

"Your Majesty dominates the universe and dominates the Eight Desolations!"

The two old devils were all thinking about it at the moment.

Loyalty to His Majesty is the most correct choice.

There must be no betrayal.

We must strive to become Your Majesty's most important confidant.

Just as everyone in the White Horse Academy was surprised and felt that their opponent was beyond their comprehension, the Blood Shadow Old Demon, the Purple Sun Old Demon, and Han Zhe were all equally shocked.

Strictly speaking, His Majesty didn't even show up.

None of them knew where His Majesty was.

But just like that, His Majesty dropped three times with one finger, and many masters, including the Ninth Realm Great Confucian Hongxiao, were all wiped out.

This includes at least one Ninth Realm, two Eighth Realms, three Seventh Realms, and tens of thousands of Eastern Tang Dynasty troops!

Is it a deliberate effort to show that it is easy to show that it is only one finger, or is it really lighthearted?

...... Phew!

As soon as this thought arose, everyone wiped it out in unison, and then they were eager to give themselves a few slaps in the face to punish themselves for daring to speculate so disrespectfully about Your Majesty.

It's just that the three ups and downs of the fingers, the picture is eternally engraved in the minds of the Blood Shadow Old Demon and others, lingering.

Just when everyone's minds were fluctuating, they saw the huge palm in the sky fall again.

This time, five fingers out?

The Blood Shadow Old Demon and the others were shocked, and they all held their breath.

Then I saw a huge palm in the field, gently brushing.

Then close your fingers together and retract them.

The next moment, the palms came to the crowd and spread out.

Everyone saw a tall man lying in the palm of the huge palm where the clouds were condensed, his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping.

It is the "Ape Dragon King" Ao Kong.

"Come up. ”

The voice rang out from the bottom of everyone's hearts.

Everyone was stunned, and after coming back to their senses, they did not dare to disobey the order, nor did they dare to jump directly onto the palm of His Majesty's hand.

As a result, the Blood Shadow Old Demon took the lead and climbed up to the palm of the giant hand that covered the sky one by one.

Then, everyone's eyes were on fire.

In the next moment, they were already in the familiar Chang'an City.

Everyone froze for a moment.

They were on the edge of Longbei County nearly a thousand miles away......