Boom!
The seal shattered and the world trembled.
Huge meteors and meteors, carrying the majesty of destroying the world, crashed down all over the continent.
Among them, Holy Lord Purple Eagle did not hesitate and chose the direction of the academy where several semi-saints were located.
In just an instant, everything within a hundred miles radius was reduced to dust.
"The repressive power of this world is a bit strong, isn't it?"
Lord Purple Vulture landed on the ground, above the red magma, and frowned slightly: "Fortunately, he has been severely injured once, but it is a blessing... Drink! Dark Side of Heaven!"
In an instant, tens of thousands of miles of heavenly rules changed.
One after another, purple strange birds emerged from flowers, plants, fish, insects, birds, beasts, and even corpses on the ground. In an instant, they turned into an army of thousands and began to spread around.
"Hehe... After all, I am not a demon god who specializes in group destruction. These derivative monsters are not very powerful in combat... I wonder what step that powerful soul can do?"
Lord Purple Eagle put his hands behind his back and thought with a smile: "Although he hid his aura, but his real body hit him face to face, can't we still see that he is probably a Tian Ming?"
"This time I am waiting for two Tianming to destroy the world, and there is still another Tianming in the outside world. This world... is doomed!"
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"In some strange worlds, the original power should be very powerful..."
Fang Yuan, who was chanted by Holy Lord Purple Eagle, also turned into a meteor and hit somewhere on the earth.
In a sinkhole, his figure rose slowly, and the power of his divine energy overflowed: "Sure enough, the suppression is very great. Even if I immediately expand the channel and gain the authority of the surrounding creators, I will only recover 50-60% of the peak!"
This is the data from the beginning. If he stays in this world for a while, he may be able to recover to 90%.
This is the terror of the Demon God of Heaven and Darkness!
In fact, given enough time, they can adapt to any world.
"Other demon gods should be even worse than me, but with their own bodies, they can do a lot of things!"
Fang Yuan pursed his lips and thought irresponsibly.
In fact, the cultivation methods of Confucian students in this world cannot be considered very strong. For example, the few great masters who have taken action are almost at the level of demon commanders themselves.
But with the power of the righteousness of heaven and earth, each one's strength is comparable to that of the Demon Lord.
And that Sun Shengru is a gathering of the awe-inspiring energy of the world. With this blessing, he can temporarily resist the Demon God of Heaven and Ming.
"Strictly speaking, with the current state of the world, only one demon god can almost complete the destruction of the world."
Fang Yuan doesn't have much demand for the soul power of this world. Strictly speaking, even the original power of the world is a bit hard to see.
The Holy Lords of Flowers and the others plunder the power of souls just to increase the foundation for the birth of the surrounding demon spirits.
At most, it will only make the world of inner demons swallow up the world of Confucianism and become stronger.
"Of course... If it can really be swallowed successfully, the Holy Lord of Flowers will definitely be rewarded by the inner demon world, which is much better than simply swallowing the original power of the world of Confucianism. After all, even if it is the Demon God of Heaven and Ming, if he wants to refine it, In a world with a high-dimensional universe, it’s not that easy!”
"But... the direction of this world is a bit strange, as if... influenced by that civilization!"
Fang Yuan has been searching hard for the advanced world of Chinese civilization, hoping to get some information about the earth where he originally lived.
In this world of Confucianism, he found some clues.
Whether it is the unique power of the righteous rules of heaven and earth, or the customs and customs, it is obvious that there are traces of radiation from the Chinese civilized world.
"To be able to influence such an advanced world, the Chinese civilization world is not a more advanced civilization, but it is at least the same size as the Inner Demon Realm... Is this possible? In this universe dimension, there is actually a huge world comparable to the Inner Demon Realm? "
…
While Fang Yuan was thinking.
Several figures harnessing the righteousness of heaven and earth have arrived in front of him.
"Evil... Even if we try our best to cultivate, we will still seal you!"
The leader of the group had a middle-aged appearance, and was as handsome as jade. He must have been a handsome man who was popular with thousands of girls when he was young. His eyes looking at Fang Yuan were filled with sadness and anger.
Obviously, even the most optimistic Grand Master does not think that evil spirits like Fang Yuan can be eliminated without Sun Shengru presiding over the Heaven and Earth Festival, so he can only think of sealing them.
"Oh? Really?"
Fang Yuan stood with his hands behind his back: "So... how are you going to seal me?"
"I, the dean of Qiankun Academy, Wang Qiankun, would like to ask for the help of the town's magic weapon!"
Wang Qiankun shouted softly, and behind him, a white jade-like city emerged. On top of it were Confucian scholars with resolute faces, some of whom were just teenagers.
"The white jade capital in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor!"
"The Great Formation of Ten Thousand Confucians and Chaozong!"
Two loud voices came.
Immediately, the city flew into the sky, landed on Fang Yuan's head, and continued to expand.
"Don't be fooled by his appearance, he is just an evil spirit!"
"seal!"
White Jade City is obviously a flying and space magic weapon, and it can better protect the Confucian scholars in it.
They sat cross-legged one by one and silently recited the saint's scriptures.
Some young-looking disciples were a little curious and impatient, but they were immediately suppressed by their master.
The awe-inspiring righteousness went straight up into the sky, activating the vitality of heaven and earth, and turned into a majestic force to press down.
Phew!
Pure white chains appeared one after another and wrapped around Fang Yuan's body.
If you look closely, you will find that the chains are composed of extremely fine Chinese characters, and there are faint sounds of reading and chanting.
"So easy?"
It was completed so easily, but Wang Qiankun was a little surprised.
"A good banning technique..."
Fang Yuan praised them. If they were the demon gods who had just arrived, even if they finally broke free, they would inevitably consume a lot of power.
"Hmph, evil heretic!"
Next to Wang Qiankun, several master-level scholars snorted coldly: "Master, why not practice this demon directly so that the world can know that our Qiankun Academy is not even half a point worse than the Saint Confucian Academy!"
"No... you retreat quickly!"
Wang Qiankun's expression suddenly changed and he shouted in a deep voice.
"What a pity, it's a little late!"
Fang Yuan shook his head and seemed to stretch his body.
Click! Click!
The chains wrapped around his body suddenly cracked inch by inch.
Hoho!
Behind him, a towering giant appeared, wearing dragon armor, surrounded by earth, fire and wind and water. He roared and grabbed it. The target was the large manned magic weapon in mid-air - Bai Yujing in the sky.
boom!
With just one claw, the treasure of the Qiankun Academy let out an overwhelmed cry and began to collapse and disintegrate.
Countless Confucian scholars screamed and fell from the air.
"It's too scary. Is this the power of the devil? I thought they were the safest under the protection of the treasure of the town, so I called them to join in the formation..."
Seeing this scene, the eyes of Wang Qiankun and several great scholars turned red.
After all, these are the most elite students from Qiankun Academy.
After experiencing this magic weapon explosion and falling from a high altitude, at least 50% of the personnel will be reduced, which can be said to be a serious loss of vitality!
"Oh? Your body is so weak?"
Seeing each Confucian scholar being thrown to death, Fang Yuan's eyes flashed with strange color. He fished it out and grabbed a Confucian scholar: "Well... the power of Qi and blood is indeed not strong... It seems that even if Haoran Zhengqi has been cultivated to a high level, , it is still difficult to strengthen oneself..."
"Your name...is Huo Qingtian?"
He looked at the Confucian scholar in his hand, and after searching for his soul, he suddenly asked in a wicked way: "Do you want to die or live?"
While he was being tortured, many Haoran's righteous attacks had already fallen on him.
Unfortunately, the giant's shadow suddenly expanded and enveloped Fang Yuan, making him immune to all attacks. Even Wang Qiankun's mighty aura could not have any impact on him.
"We, the scholars, would rather die than surrender!"
Huo Qingtian squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.
"Is it?"
Fang Yuan seemed to have thought of something interesting, and the corner of his mouth curved slightly: "I hope you can say such things to me again in the future!"
"What do you want to do? Let him go!"
Outside, the faces of Wang Qiankun and other great scholars became more and more anxious, and they actually activated the secret method directly: "Blue sky and blue blood!"
puff!
They sprayed blood mist, dipped their brushes, and wrote big characters in the void. Dragons and phoenixes danced, and the pens moved like dragons and snakes. They were filled with anger and had the attitude of burning mountains and rivers.
"Tsk, tsk... I have to say, you guys are still worthy of admiration, but it's a pity that you can only knock an egg against a stone!"
Fang Yuan put his left hand on Huo Qingtian's head: "Whoever wakes up from the big dream first? I know it in my life. In the dream world, reincarnation begins!"
Immediately, he looked at Wang Qiankun opposite, and wrote strange runes in the air with his right hand: "The words of annihilation of heaven!"
Bang bang!
Strange words appeared one after another, cruel and domineering, and any aura of heaven and earth that invaded would end up disappearing in an instant.
Immediately, a combination of several characters was thrown at the saint's article opposite.
Wave!
The expected terrifying competition did not come.
Under the power of Mie Tianzhen's words, every blood word on the opposite side was instantly wiped out, leaving no trace of it alive.
"Confucian scholars cultivate Haoran's righteousness, just to activate the world's power, that is, the righteousness of heaven and earth... However... my words of annihilation of heaven can even destroy the rules of heaven, so what does the mere righteousness of heaven and earth mean?"
Fang Yuan was not surprised by this.
"ah!"
At this moment, Huo Qingtian, who had been simulated spiritual reincarnation thousands of times by him using the dream master's secret method, suddenly woke up. Although his face did not look older, the temperament on his body was extremely vicissitudes of life.
"What is good? What is evil?"
"I thought to myself that I had read the books of sages, why would God do this to me?"
"My Mi'er..."
…
His eyes were red, and suddenly his hands were like knives, digging open his chest.
Boom!
There, there was originally a vermilion red heart, which was the gathering of literary energy, but the next moment, a color as dark as ink was rendered. That kind of aura made Wang Qiankun's complexion change drastically.
"Turn good into evil and destroy your heart. From now on, you will be the world's first black-hearted demon!"