Splendid inkstone, leaving the ancient gods, containing a source of heaven and earth righteousness, if you are intimidated by the ancient words into the inkstone, no matter how high you cultivate, it will also be shattered, obliterated, but if you want to borrow this power can not be used as a god, do not unlock the twelve forbidden words is to think!

But if you want to unravel the twelve ever-changing, eternal obscure divine texts, even if you are full of poetry and books, it is difficult to do it!

Confucian holy relics, Xiao Ru knew it in his chest, he asked himself that he is now a sage cultivator, coupled with the spiritual wisdom given by the holy king Zhu Pen, to unlock the twelve mysteries of the gods is not something that can be done overnight, Confucian Confucianism unraveled a word, has vomited blood three liters, and unraveling the two words is already exhausted!

If you want to unravel all the twelve divine texts, even if the Confucian saint is alive, you can't!

But Confucianism represents the righteousness of heaven and earth, and the twelve divine texts are even more righteous and majestic, once unlocked, the terrifying power is difficult to resist!

One divine text is incomparably powerful, three divine texts are far beyond Yang Nan can resist, Xiao Ru saw this, and his heart was cold!

Zheng Zheng Zheng ......

A stream of Wenxing Confucianism soared into the sky, and the splendid inkstone reflected each other!

Wencheng splendid, forever passed on Jiuzhou!!

In the hall, countless grandmasters saw the vast and brilliant breath of this divine text, and the literary stars appeared above everyone's heads, and the Confucian spirit was blazing, and more than 10,000 grandmasters faintly used their own literary atmosphere to boost the momentum of the brocade rust inkstone for a while, making the divine text like a fish in water and multiplying its power!

Ji Cheng smiled and beckoned to Yang Nan: "I have an article, please come in and read it!"

Although he smiled and smiled, everyone present felt cold in their hearts, the so-called article can save people and kill people, if Yang Nan enters the splendid inkstone, where is his life?

With the irresistible force, the three Shenwen held up Yang Nan's body and flew straight to the inkstone in the sky, Yang Nan's eyes were cold, and the light of the immortal yin and yang sword in his palm spit out, instantly cutting the Shenwen in two!

The Shenwen was beheaded, three became six, six became twelve, the more Yang Nan slashed, the more the Shenwen around him multiplied again and again, Xiao Ru, Fang Xuan and the others who were watching gasped, and they all changed color!

The divine text of this splendid inkstone is really powerful, no matter how many words it conjures, it is still immortal, spiritual, and densely packed with divine texts that make Yang Nan inexhaustible and endless!

Any one of the Divine Texts is as powerful as the original twelve!

Ji Cheng sneered: "No matter how strong the Immortal Yin and Yang Sword is, it is just the Dao Law of the world, this divine text is a thing of the heavenly realm, forgive me for being sharp and sharp, how can I cut it?"

In just the blink of an eye, Yang Nan was supported by countless divine texts, and he couldn't help but fly into the splendid inkstone!

Splendid inkstone, the article is natural, Yang Nan only felt that his eyes were dark, and he suddenly stood in a world of words!

Big seal, small seal, line, block letter, small book, pictogram, oracle bone, bell ding, stone drum, official script, Wei tablet, cursive script......

Endless words of different shapes are overwhelming, like masters of different forms, with awe-inspiring momentum and different styles, exuding a terrifying aura in the face of Yang Nan!

Yang Nan felt a chill in his heart, these countless words were huge, like a humanoid master, although he had no eyes, but Yang Nan felt as if he was surrounded by a large group of masters, and he was about to break his bones in an instant!

This feeling is extremely subtle, words are like people, people are like words, and the words are one at this moment, and it is difficult to distinguish each other!

In a flash of inspiration, the cursive divine script was wild, and it immediately bombarded Yang Nan, and the pictograms, stone drums, oracle bones and other words swarmed up, and the groups of different moves and hands and feet attacked him!

Each character has its own way of writing, verve and temperament, and countless words are countless moves!

Yang Nan's immortal yin and yang sword slash is unstoppable, unstoppable, each text form is different, and the number of fists and feet is very different, it is the rebirth of the overlord of half a martial immortal, and he is helpless against these tens of millions of masters, not to mention Yang Nan, who has only been immersed in martial arts for a few months?

At the beginning, Yang Nan could still swing his sword to resist the enemy and protect his body, but these countless writing masters were scrambling, not afraid of death, and the influx of people coming forward and one after another, even the immortals were also exhausted, where could he resist, the sturdy demon body was beaten and trembled, and it was almost falling apart, and the righteous path in the splendid inkstone world was pressed on his heart like a mountain!

Xiao Ru in the Hall of Righteousness saw that Yang Nan was included in the Splendid Inkstone, and stood up violently, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and looked at Ji Chengdao: "What a Splendid Inkstone! Grandmaster Ji really deserves to be the first master of the True Sect!"

At this point, if Xiao Ru still doesn't know that this Ji Cheng is the first master of Zhenzong, he has also read poetry and books in vain and practiced Confucianism in vain, but, no matter what, Yang Nan is more auspicious and less auspicious, and it is difficult to get out of the inkstone, and this battle of Confucianism is in danger!

Ji Cheng made a slight move, took the splendid inkstone back into his palm, and Mu Ran said: "In a few moments, this Kunlun senior brother will turn into powder, Master Xiao, what you agreed before, does it count?"

Xiao Ru sneered with a cold face: "It may be possible for you to defeat Brother Yang, but if you want to kill him, it is delusional, it is still unknown whether this battle will be won or lost, why should the old sect master be anxious?"

Xiao Runian is also a Confucian lineage in Zhenzong, and he has always been compassionate, but now that Yang Nan's life and death are unknown, how can he not kill him?

However, Yang Nan's means are clear in his heart, even if he relies on the Holy King Zhu Pen to face Yang Nan, he may not be able to win steadily, no matter how strong Ji Cheng is, he is only similar to himself, how can he really kill Yang Nan?

Ji Cheng said lightly: "I only ask if it counts? If Master Xiao wants to repent, listen to it!"

Xiao Ru sneered: "Count! Of course count! As long as Sect Master Ji throws Brother Yang's corpse as proof, you are the master of Confucianism! Confucian disciples all over the world are obedient!"

Ji Chengmu smiled and nodded, "Okay!

His voice fell, the light of the splendid inkstone in his palm suddenly dimmed, and the twelve divine texts on the inkstone instantly turned into nothingness inch by inch, like ice and snow melting, and turned into nothing in a moment, a figure shot out of the inkstone, laughed and said: "Except for Brother Xiao, who dares to be the leader of Confucianism?"

The person who spoke was Yang Nan, he was radiant at the moment, how could he have the slightest look of birth and death?

Xiao Ru was overjoyed and shouted urgently, "Brother Yang, everything is okay?"

Yang Nan looked back and smiled, sighed and said, "Okay, it's too good to be better!"

The splendid inkstone is indeed worthy of being the treasure of Confucianism, the instrument of the world's articles, every word in the inkstone is a top master, although Ji Cheng only understands three divine texts, the splendid inkstone only exerts three percent of the power, but the thirty percent of the power of the splendid inkstone almost has the power to kill the saint!

Yang Nan used all the magical powers of the demon body, the demon sword, and the immortal yin and yang sword, but he was defeated one by one, until he had no way to retreat and was unable to support it, the small copper coin on his chest jumped out of the eternal child, and laid down the colorful divine light shield, which made Yang Nan breathe a long sigh of relief!

Colorful divine light, quality and eternal energy, to protect the body is the best spiritual light in the world!

Yong'er's colorful divine light, refined to now has a small success, cloth a protective light cover, no longer as before only a moment, this colorful divine light out, although it is powerless to hurt people, but can separate the endless, creepy and terrible words, Yang Nan calmed down, looking at the countless characters who punched and kicked outside the colorful light cover, and collided with each other, and was thinking about a way to get out.

In the splendid inkstone, if you want to win this terrible Confucian holy weapon, unless you have a magic weapon that can overwhelm it, although the small copper coin that Yong'er has can be regarded as one, but the small copper coin is good at defending and not attacking, it is not a divine weapon, and it can only protect Yang Nan for a short time, but it can't help him leave.

All the sharp weapons in Yang Nan's hands have been tried, whether it is the Lei Zhou or the Sanyuan Divine Sword or the Demon Slashing Sword, the three magic weapons have not been perfected, and it is really difficult to break through the countless divine masters in the splendid inkstone.

"Confused, you have the sharpest and most incomparable weapon in the world, why can't you help a little Confucian holy relic?

Singing wildly in the spiritual aperture, seeing Yang Nan hesitating, he couldn't help but let out a cold snort!

Although a splendid article by Confucianism is powerful, will the Taishang Induction Seven Tricks that sense the divine power of heaven and earth lose to it?

Yang Nan was stunned for a moment, and then Zhizhu laughed in his hand, and said that the wild song was right, with his current cultivation, he couldn't give full play to the power of the thunder boat and the divine soldiers, but when he entered the terrifying realm of Yanghuang burning everything, the power of heaven and earth could still be controlled freely, not to mention the Confucian holy weapon?

Yanghuang is like a meteor appearing and existing for a moment, but this moment is enough for Yang Nan!

A purple light swept through the thunder boat in Yang Nan's palm, and the infinite thunder and lightning exploded in the thunder pool, and the purple essence that exploded was brilliant and magnificent, indescribably beautiful, Yang Nan's demon body opened his mouth violently, swallowing this purple essence into his mouth, and when the soul merged with the thunder boat, a devastating power instantly exploded from his body!

Destroy the sky with a fist!

It was as if the hands and feet moved, and the heavens and the earth were immediately shattered!

Infinite power! Infinite majesty! This crazy and violent force is raging in the splendid inkstone!

The best way to deal with civilization is not civilization, but violence!

Yang Nan used violence to destroy the splendid world of the article!

"Open it for me!" As soon as the colorful divine light converged, after Yong'er withdrew the divine light, Yang Nan's eyes showed fanaticism, and a pair of demon fists slammed down!

Rumble!!!

The splendid inkstone was shaken by this infinite power, and all the divine masters in the whole world trembled!

A scorching and inflamed, all-melting mad aura centered on Yang Nan and spread out in all directions, and everywhere it passed, like rolling soup and pouring snow, one by one, the indestructible and indestructible masters of the divine literature were wiped out!

Burn! Burn!!

Take yourself as the furnace, use all things in heaven and earth as firewood, burn everything, and bring everything!

The endless white light, the insolent yang flames, and the power that annihilates everything, as if it is the terrible situation when the ancestor god created the world and destroyed everything!

Yang Nan's heart moved, and in a trance, it seemed that everything in the world could be wiped out with a flick of his fingers, and this feeling of great freedom and power was only for that moment.

But at this moment, Yang Nan felt the truly terrifying power of this world-extinction!

Infinite power creates everything, infinite power destroys everything!

The power is so strong that it has broken through the boundaries of this world, destroying the world with a snap of its fingers, and giving birth to the world with a finger!

One life and one death, disillusionment bubbles, heaven and earth are just a sand, the sky is just a palm, and all the mysteries of the avenues are in my heart......

The end of the road is to perish!

Nothing is immortal, no one is immortal, and destruction is the origin of all heavens, worlds, and all things!

Through the supreme artistic conception obtained by burning everything, Yang Nan seemed to be a child who had just touched the door, and he looked inside through the crack in the door, but this glance had already benefited him a lot, and his supernatural powers had increased greatly!