Chapter 157

Fog outside the mountains and rivers, half of the role did not play, the moment was stabbed by that finger.

Wang Ning was in the middle of the air, and had no time to dodge. His fingers, which covered the mountain like a mountain, had already pressed in front of him.

Only for a long time can he delay his study.

But no need to press down the finger itself, just the finger fell, set off the storm, will Wang Ning all over the body of the fog.

He can only turn the fog into a flash, and his whole strength melts into a sword to meet the peak.

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

Naturally, there was only one.

Wang Ning's sword, like Li xuannian's sword, vanished in an instant.

And then there was his own arm.

But as the force of terror went down further, elder Wang felt the shadow of death and suffocated him.

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

Yan Sheng, Gao Zheng, and other students who have understood the classical principles of Shuofeng academy all threw their own pens at this moment.

Hundreds of pieces of paper, all the ink, all from the paper fly away.

Then in mid air, it was transformed into hundreds of black pillars of different sizes, thicknesses and lengths.

These pillars, all rising, rising, trying to prop up the fingers from the sky.

It's like when the sky collapses, human beings set up hundreds of giant pillars, and want man to conquer the sky.

In the eighth scene, Yan Sheng, a great scholar, appeared like a giant pen on the top of his head, which brought the classical theory of great talent into full play.

Under his collection, hundreds of dark pillars began to fuse.

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

Finally, hundreds of columns of different sizes and thicknesses were combined to form a thick column with a length of 100 meters and a diameter of nearly 10 meters.

It's like a real giant prop, up above.

The column just passes by Wang Ning, the elder of Wutian peak.

It's like saving his life.

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

When the black column contacted with the fingertips, a crack appeared on the column in an instant.

From the top to the bottom of the ground.

Then, 100 meters long, 10 meters thick, the whole column, instantly broken, and then turned into black fly ash, to the four sides.

The finger that looks like the sky, then continue to hold down the elder Wang of Wutian peak, and then all the way down, press on the earth!

No matter the bodyguards of Gaozheng palace, the teachers and students of Shuofeng academy, or wutianfeng martial arts, none of them can run.

Yan Sheng, vice president of Shuofeng academy, whose pen is like a rafter, is destroyed as soon as it touches his finger.

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

Run away as fast as lightning.

He was not only a student of Shuofeng academy, but also practiced martial arts with the king of Qi. He was one of the few people in the world. He was also a man of great attainments.

After decades of hard work, he reached the seventh level, which was the foundation for him to compete with other descendants of the king of Qi.

At the moment, it was difficult for the Confucian practice to work. Gao Zheng struggled with his own martial arts and Taoism.

He ran like an arrow from the string, hoping to escape from the scope of the terrible finger before it fell.

But it was all in vain.

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

Then, the fingers lifted up again and went back to the sky.

This kind of terrifying prestige, called the well-known little monk Huiming, was slightly surprised.

Han Zhe is even more dull.

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

A group of students in Baima Academy were also shocked.

This kind of power is beyond the scope of their cognition.

Before today, the imaginary enemy in their minds was only Li Xuanxin, the king of the Tang Dynasty.

Although Hong Xiao, the head of Baima academy and the first master of the East Tang Dynasty, often denounces the other side as a tyrant, he does not reserve any reservation about his strength.

But even so, the king of Tang was only a master of the ninth state just like his own president.

Although it is powerful, it is still acceptable to teachers and students.

It is to fight against the strong and tyranny with the weak, so as to show the true qualities of our scholars!

But now, the huge hand in the sky is beyond their comprehension.

Evil claw, is it so terrible and powerful?

Many students of Baima academy felt the torture from the deep of their soul at this moment.

Is that what they really have to face?

The vision brought about by the gathering of scholars and talents of many Confucian practitioners is gradually disintegrating.

Because people are shaking."What is a scholar?"

An old voice suddenly rang out between heaven and earth.

Everyone in Baima Academy was surprised. Looking at the source of the sound, it was Hong Xiao, the old Dean of his family.

"Where righteousness lies, where I go, though I die without regret, I sacrifice my life for righteousness."

Hong Xiao said slowly, "this is the integrity of our scholars."

Some of the people in Baima academy bowed their heads in shame, while others glowed in their eyes.

As soon as they swept away their timidity, they began to look at the giant hand covering the sky above like the president Hong Xiao.

Shao Mengxuan, vice president of Baima academy, also said:

"although the devil is strong, it is only for a time. The world has its own advantages and disadvantages, and the evil will eventually be overcome. Even if the clouds cover the eyes for a while, the clouds must be cleared to see the sun in the end!"

"Clear the clouds and see the sun!"

Many people cried out in unison.

Some people's literary talent has soared.

After reading and accumulating, I broke through the realm on the spot.

"I'm proud of you!" Hong Xiaoxin nodded.

Then he looked up at the big hand over the sky: "devil, come on..."

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

The third fall, faster than before.

The students of Baima academy, who had high morale, were shocked.

Hong Xiao was also surprised, but not confused.

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

He was destroyed by the mountain moving ape before. It takes a certain time for him to be cultivated by his literary talent.

At the moment, Hong Xiao regained his breath and began to expand his family and country again.

Finger, directly into this side of the independent space.

"Broken!"

Hong Xiao drinks in a low voice, unexpectedly is to take the initiative to break his own country and the world!

The other two fingers crushed the two people of the eastern Tang Dynasty and the Northern Qi Dynasty.

Although Hong Xiao can also ask himself, it is absolutely impossible to be as relaxed as the other party.

In particular, the other side easily broke the fog of the fog peak, which made Hong Xiao wary.

The country that can trap the mountain moving ape may not be able to trap a finger from the sky.

Only with the destructive power of destroying the country and distorting the space, can we win a chance for ourselves.

Break and then stand, never break, never stand.

At a critical juncture, President Hong made many decisions.

The air was surging in the air, and the scene was twisted strangely, and more and more intense!

It's like a corner of the world suddenly stripped off and turned into a picture.

Then, the paper was suddenly crumpled and folded.

The destruction of one country's country and the whole world made all the Confucianists present feel sad

"Shua!"

Just when everyone's heart is sad, suddenly a harsh voice comes, diluting the sadness in our hearts, making people feel uncomfortable from inside to outside!

The teachers and students of Baima Academy were stunned and saw that the distorted space scene suddenly cracked a big hole.

Then, the bloody finger, again, appeared in front of everyone!

The twisted drawing paper is also pierced by this finger.

The collapse of the independent heaven and earth, did not cause any impact on the fingers, was irresistible pierced by it.

Then, the finger points on Hong Xiao himself.

Hong Xiao's literary talent has just condensed into a giant pen almost 100 meters long.

But before the pen could play any role, it disintegrated and dissipated in the air.

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

The same ending as Hong Xiao, as well as all the teachers and students present at his Baima Academy.

Although Shao Mengxuan and others led a large number of students, they all made great efforts to fight, but everything was in vain.

It was as if the mountain fell from the sky, and everyone was under pressure.

Then, the fingers were raised for a third time.

At this moment, on the vast land, there are only six people left: Shen Herong, Ao Ying, Huiming, Han Zhe, Xueying and ziri.

All the previously arrogant and domineering people from all sides disappeared, and none remained.

The wilderness plain is empty.

The old devil of blood shadow and the old devil of purple sun knelt down to worship the giant hand covering the sky:

"Your Majesty dominates the world and subdues the eight wastelands!"

The two old demons had the same idea in their hearts.

Loyalty to your majesty is the right choice.

Never betray.

Try to be your Majesty's most valued confidant.

Just as the people of Baima Academy were surprised and felt that their opponents were beyond the scope of understanding, the old devil of blood shadow, the old devil of purple sun and Han zhe were equally shocked.

Strictly speaking, his majesty did not even show up.

They don't know where your majesty is.But in this way, his Majesty's one finger fell three times, and many masters including Hong Xiao, the great scholar of the ninth realm, were wiped out.

This includes at least one ninth, two eighth, three seventh, and tens of thousands of troops of the Tang Dynasty!

Just one finger, is it meant to be relaxed, or is it really relaxing?

…… Pooh, Pooh, Pooh!

As soon as this idea was raised, we all wiped it out, and then we wished to slap ourselves in the face to punish ourselves for such disrespectful speculation, your majesty.

But the three up and down fingers, the picture is forever engraved in the blood shadow old devil and other people's minds, lingering.

At the time of the ups and downs of people's minds, the huge palm in the sky fell again.

This time, five fingers at once?

Blood shadow old devil and others were shocked, Qi Qi held his breath.

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

Then the fingers closed and retracted.

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

In the palm of the huge palm and palm of the cloud, a tall man with closed eyes seemed to be sleeping.

It is aokong, the king of ape and dragon.

"Come up."

The voice rings from the bottom of everyone's heart.

The people were stunned. When they came back to their gods, they did not dare to disobey their orders or jump directly into your Majesty's palm.

As a result, the blood shadow old devil took the lead and climbed up the palm of the huge hand one by one.

And then, everyone was in front of them.

The next moment, they are already in the familiar city of Chang'an.

Everyone froze for a moment.

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

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