Hearing Hua Manlou's narration, Qi Zixiao's eyes froze, "You mean, this picture on his body is the hell map drawn by that prince?" ”

"How is that possible, if it is true, the entire Sanyang County has been wiped out at this time."

Hua Manlou shook his head, "The power of that picture can't even be resisted by the land immortals of the seventh rank, let alone us." ”

As he spoke, there was a gleam in his eyes, "In my opinion, this is at most an imitation, imitating the Hell Map, and the power is not even one-thousandth of the power of the real Hell Map." ”

"I see."

Qi Zixiao was stunned, and then spoke, "It seems that if you want to solve him, you can only cut off the relationship between this picture and him first." ”

"It's not that easy, that picture is engraved on his body, and if he wants to peel it off, unless there is a spiritual domain that is extremely strong, it is possible to do it, for example, the spiritual power of the captain at his peak."

Flowers fill the building with openings.

While they were talking, Chen Ping'an also started his own attack at this time, looking at Qi Zixiao and them with cold eyes, and one hand stretched out, pointing at Ye Chong.

Looking at this hand, Yazhong felt that his heart was twitching, as if he was being held in his hand, and he couldn't breathe in his mouth.

"Die!"

Chen Ping'an opened his mouth coldly, his hand suddenly clenched, and there was a sudden breath of death on Yezhong's body, and his eyes gradually dissipated.

Clearly, this is a mortal attack.

In the face of this kind of attack, Ye Zhong can't resist even if he has a spirit sword, his attack power is strong, but it doesn't mean that there are no flaws in the defense.

Seeing this scene, Qi Zixiao opened his mouth indifferently, and the spiritual realm instantly spread, covering Yezhong, and with a flash of red light, the aura of death on Yezhong's body disappeared directly.

Not far away, a large tree quickly withered and rotted.

He used the Spirit Realm to deflect this mortal attack.

Yezhong's eyes quickly regained their clarity, and without saying a word of nonsense, he slashed out a sword again in an instant!

"Poof"

The next moment, Chen Ping'an's body was divided into two halves, and the corpse was lying quietly on the ground.

The spiritual realm instantly covered the past, enveloping the other party, trying to stop the other party's resurrection, but, it seemed to be a little futile, and the corpse was slowly disappearing.

Not far away, Chen Ping'an's body loomed.

"Perhaps, we shouldn't kill him, we can hit him hard, and then imprison him, so that this guy can't be resurrected."

At this time, Hua Manlou, who had been watching from the sidelines, opened his mouth and provided an opinion.

Hearing this, Qi Zixiao and Ye Zhong both nodded, feeling that this method was worth trying.

"I'll slash again!"

Ye Zhong spoke, and at this time, several sword marks also appeared on his face, and blood continued to flow at this time, but he didn't care at all.

After Chen Ping'an was solved, these injuries could be slowly recovered later.

As he spoke, he looked ahead, and there, Chen Ping'an's figure appeared in his eyes.

This time, Yezhong grasped the balance and slashed along a strange angle, and on the other side, Chen Ping'an's body just appeared, and he was stunned to find that his arm was cut off by Qi Gen.

At the fracture, there was a fishy, blackened blood flowing out.

Qi Zixiao's face was flat, and the spiritual domain spread instantly, enveloping the other party, and the power of the spiritual domain continued to gather, and it seemed that countless lines converged, enveloping Chen Ping'an.

At this moment, Chen Ping'an felt as if a mountain had been pressed on his body, and it was so heavy that he couldn't move a finger.

"Success?"

Qi Zixiao's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Chen Ping'an in front of him.

Hua Manlou also stepped forward with Yezhong at this time and stood beside Qi Zixiao.

"Very good idea, don't kill me, just trap me, do you think I'm helpless!"

Chen Ping'an's terrifying face revealed a touch of coldness, and the next moment, under the shocked gaze of the three people, a trace of flame suddenly jumped out of his body again, and the flame gradually spread, enveloping the whole body, and in the flame, there seemed to be a door.

Existence in the void and reality, red as blood.

Looking at this door, the three of them all looked at each other, and before they could say anything, Chen Ping'an roared, "Let's all enter my world!" ”

As the words fell, the door suddenly opened, and a terrifying suction force came, and the three of them felt that their bodies could not be controlled, and they could only watch as they were about to be sucked into it.

"Boom"

At the critical moment, Qi Zixiao suddenly let out a low roar, and at the last moment, a crimson light sent the two of them into the distance, and he himself was sucked into it by the portal.

The night was heavy, and Hua Manlou could only watch Qi Zixiao being swallowed by this door at this time, and then, the red portal closed, and that terrifying suction force also disappeared.

"What's that?"

Ye Zhong took a step and came directly to the front of the portal, and raised the spirit sword in his hand to split this strange gate.

"Huh"

His Spirit Slashing Sword slashed at everything, but with this sword slash, he was horrified to find that the portal was still standing, and it didn't even make a ripple.

Under the portal, a sneering smile appeared on the corner of Chen Ping'an's mouth, "I admit that your sword is very powerful, but it is delusional to want to break my door." ”

"That is the door of his obsession, and inside the door is his obsession, the source of pain, and in his heart, it has become a strange world......"

Hua Manlou stepped forward at this time and pressed Yezhong's shoulder.

At a glance just now, he saw a strange scene, red mist everywhere, and faintly, there was a huge mansion.

"No wonder I can't cut it open......"

Suddenly, his spirit slashing sword slashed all souls, but it couldn't cut off a person's obsession.

"Now that Zixiao is in it, what will happen?"

Yashige asked.

"I don't know, but that's certainly not a good thing."

Hua Manlou spoke, and at this time, not far away, the flame on the spirit he was controlling was gradually extinguishing, and his spirit was gradually recovering.

Ye Zhong looked at Chen Ping'an, a coldness flashed in his eyes, "Then I'll kill him, he came up with this thing, as long as he kills him, Zixiao should be able to come out." ”

As he spoke, he walked towards the other party, and was about to kill the other party with a sword, although the latter would be resurrected again, but as long as Qi Zixiao came out.

Chen Ping'an looked at him indifferently, slowly closed his eyes, and didn't care about the two of them at all.

Ye Zhong took two steps forward, and suddenly found that the distance between himself and Chen Ping'an had not changed.

"After I open this door, only the people who enter it die or walk out, and no one can approach me until then."

Chen Ping'an said indifferently, this is a rule, unless someone can override the rules, otherwise, it is necessary to follow his rules.

This is also the reason why God organized him to cultivate.

Outside the Xu Mansion, Zhong Xuan's eyes were full of surprise, looking at Liu Qi in front of him, the other party was full of heroic aura, and he was already at the level of Confucianism.

Above the sky, the wind and clouds are changing, and the statues in the academy are shining at this time, and the vast literary atmosphere is rising, shocking the entire county town.

"This is, someone has become a great Confucian!"

"Haoran Changhe, Great Confucian, Sanyang County is out of Great Confucianism again!"

“……”

One after another, the figures opened their mouths in shock.

In the academy, I don't know how many gentlemen who are infinitely close to Confucianism all opened their eyes and looked at the distance with some emotion, where a mighty river appeared, cutting through the sky and attracting the vision of the academy.

You must know that those are all great Confucians throughout the ages, the top existences who have gone out from various academies, and have been sacrificed for many years, and every statue has a trace of the charm of those great Confucians.

At a critical juncture, you can even borrow the power of Confucianism for a short time.

At this time, these statues are all glowing, and there are faintly high-crowned figures of Bogu, holding books or pens in their hands.

From above, several academies in the entire Sanyang County were glowing at this time, becoming a source of light and shaking countless people.

In the county office, Feng Qing looked into the distance, his eyes fluctuated, and he sighed, "Interesting, the fight between the Spirit Commander and the Great Confucian, the collision between the Spirit Dao and the Confucianism, I don't know who can be better!" ”

In the Dragon Elephant Temple, a touch of emotion flashed in Master Huineng's eyes, his hands were folded, and he whispered to himself, "Amitabha, all living beings are suffering, can the Buddha really live the best life?" ”

As the words fell, he shook his head and closed his eyes again.

……

Seeing the body in front of him that was shrouded in countless majestic qi, Zhong Xuan was surprised, and then he took a slow breath and suddenly laughed, "It seems that this is your hole card." ”

"Hehe, Da Confucian, it's not that I haven't seen it, but I haven't fought yet, let me see, the power of a great Confucian!"

Zhong Xuan opened his mouth indifferently, and as the words fell, on his body, the clothes began to change dramatically, and the black gradually deepened, and suddenly changed to red.

He's digging into his peak combat power!

In the face of a great Confucian, if he does not recover his peak combat power, how can he compete!

Seeing Zhong Xuan's changes, Liu Qi did not despise it, as a member of the God Organization, he was naturally no stranger to the strength of the Night Watchman, which was one of the most terrifying forces in the Shenzhou Continent, which once suppressed the heavens and the earth, and the gods and Buddhas were relentless.

Even the night watchman of a branch is not comparable to the average person.

"Drunk to pick up the lamp and look at the sword, dream back to blow the horn company camp!"

Liu Qi suddenly spoke, every word spit out, the void shook, and when he finished speaking, around Zhong Xuan, there seemed to be a boundless military camp, inside the barracks, the cold light was cold, and the swords rang out in unison.

This is the first ability of the Great Confucian, and he can follow his words!

Although it is not up to the kind of Wensheng who can determine the world in one word, it is not difficult to manifest some scenes.

The sword light soared, boundless, and the aura of the soldiers converged, turning into a giant sword that cut through the heavens and the earth.

Don't say the fifth grade, even the sixth grade is here, and it will change color in the face of this sword.

The Great Confucianism weighs ten thousand pounds in one word, and one word overwhelms thousands of troops.

Facing this sword, Zhong Xuan's eyes were indifferent, he just raised his hand slowly, and with his movements, in the silver spirit domain, endless spiritual power began to converge, forming a silver scimitar.

"Spiritual realm materialization!"

Seeing this scene, Liu Qi's pupils shrank, and the power of the long sword soared by three points again, and it fell instantly!

"Slash!"

Zhong Xuan opened his mouth coldly, and the scimitar slashed out in an instant, colliding with the long sword.