"Ah... what did you do to my student?"
Seeing this scene, Wang Qiankun and other great scholars' eyes were about to burst.
Because the newly appeared black-hearted demon gave them a completely different feeling from the previous demon.
Vaguely, it seems that the power of the righteousness of heaven and earth can be used for one's own use. This is terrifying!
"It's nothing, it's just a test, but it's a pity that he failed!"
Fang Yuan said regretfully.
Just now, he had indeed just used the dream master's method to make this Huo Qingtian reincarnate in his memory for hundreds of lives, experiencing the pain of life and death, love and hate, unrequited desire, etc. It could be regarded as a different kind of human heart training.
If you get through it and your thoughts are like Rudraksha Bodhi, unyielding, you will definitely be a great Confucian in the future, and it is not impossible for Confucian sages to do so.
But it was obvious that Huo Qingtian's character was still not up to par, and he was tortured crazy by the life in those illusions.
And the crazy black-hearted devil is obviously very valuable.
Fang Yuan let go of Huo Qingtian, his eyes flashing: "Sure enough... power is power... there is no distinction between good and evil!"
The rule of this world is that only scholars who read to understand their nature and condense their own awe-inspiring energy can mobilize the righteous energy of heaven and earth for their own use and turn it into supernatural powers.
But after research, he found that all things in nature have yin and yang. Since serious Confucian scholars can use the righteousness of heaven and earth, what if these scholars have a bad heart and take the initiative to throw themselves into darkness? What is mobilized is the demonic energy of heaven and earth!
To put it bluntly, the so-called demonic energy of heaven and earth is just the opposite of the righteous energy of heaven and earth. It is also a manifestation of the power of the world!
"Haha... Kill! Kill! Let everything return to nothingness, let the earth fall into a white sky, so clean!"
The first black-hearted demon is not much different from other scholars except that his chest is opened and his black heart is exposed.
At this time, he was laughing wildly and spitting out the saint's glory.
Black characters appeared in mid-air one by one, condensing terrifying power, and landed on his former classmates and teachers.
"What kind of power is this?"
"Huo Qingtian! Wake up!"
"He is no longer our classmate, but a contaminated demon. Kill him!"
…
When those students and teachers who were lucky enough to survive saw this scene, they immediately made a commotion.
Immediately, several weapons transformed from Haoran's righteous energy fell on Huo Qingtian.
Dang Dang!
The long sword that gathered Haoran's righteous energy was very lethal to demons, but when it fell on Huo Qingtian, it was bounced away by a layer of black light without any damage.
"This is... Haoran's righteous energy body protection?"
Other Confucian scholars were dumbfounded: "Why can a fallen demon still activate the power of heaven and earth?"
Compared with everyone who was confused, Wang Qiankun and several great scholars guessed some clues, but they would rather they didn't guess it themselves: "Thieves... This is to dig out the foundation for our generation's study!"
Demons and Confucian scholars were originally at odds with each other.
But at this time, Fang Yuan artificially created divisions among Confucian scholars and gave birth to another group - the black-hearted demons!
This demon does not belong to the world of inner demons, but is transformed from a scholar.
This method of provoking internal divisions among Confucian scholars, and then infighting, was truly vicious to the extreme.
Even if there is no invasion of demons, the emergence of black-hearted demons will inevitably become a cancer in the world that is difficult to eliminate.
Fang Yuan just dropped a piece randomly, which put Wang Qiankun in a dilemma. This is the wisdom and magnanimity of the devil.
"Seal it, no matter what the cost!"
After a moment, the red-eyed Wang Qiankun gave an order like a madman: "Those who belong to Qiankun Academy, destroy the black-hearted demon immediately!"
"Why bother?"
Fang Yuan sighed, and traces of black and red mist emitted from around him.
Although he majored in the dream master's power of creation, the power of emotions was also involved, not to mention that he had previously devoured the Seven Emotions and Six Desires rules of the Lord of Extreme Evil.
Woohoo!
The thick fog dispersed, covering dozens of miles in an instant.
At first, there were shouts from Confucian scholars, but later, they turned into screams of suppressed pain.
Wave!
I don't know how much time passed, but Fang Yuan snapped his fingers, and the black-red mist dispersed.
A group of black-hearted demons stood in the field, looking up to the sky and roaring.
Wang Qiankun and several great scholars were seriously injured and could hardly stand up. Seeing this scene, their hearts began to bleed: "Devil! We will fight with you!"
"What can you fight for? A life?"
Fang Yuan shook his head and teleported to Wang Qiankun, placing his right hand on his head: "Take me to your academy, immediately!"
"As you command!"
Wang Qiankun's eyes were dull, but he still murmured.
Just as Fang Yuan was taking action, the sky covered with dark clouds finally roared with thunder, which shook the surrounding areas.
"God's damnation?!"
Seeing this scene, he had a sarcastic smile on his lips: "The words to destroy Tian Tian!"
Mysterious words flew out one after another, forming the shape of articles and facing the sky.
A shocking scene happened.
Those thunderbolts containing the power of destruction disappeared without a trace in an instant when they entered within thirty feet of the words.
"If it were a backlash from the world in its heyday, maybe I would still be wary of it, but at this time, the world of Confucianism has lost its guardian and has been severely damaged by the Holy Lord of Flowers. It's no wonder that I would be afraid of you!"
Fang Yuan shook his head, flicked his sleeves, and immediately took Wang Qiankun away and flew to the academy.
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Qiankun Academy.
In the eastern part of the mainland, this is also a famous school. Although it is not as famous as the Saint Confucian Academy, it is equally famous.
At this time, the academy seemed a little deserted.
During the previous demonic disaster on the mainland, all the Confucian scholars who had completed their studies went to the battlefield, resulting in heavy casualties.
But the second wave of demons had just come again, and Dean Wang Qiankun took away Tianshang Bai Yujing and all the teachers and students with cultivation level to face the enemy.
The academy was really empty to the extreme.
"With such a scene of two or three big cats and kittens, it would make my hands dirty to kill them!"
Fang Yuan clapped his hands: "You go and clean up this academy. I will sort out all the ancient books about other worlds, as well as any other rare treasures!"
"As you command!"
Wang Qiankun's face was dull, as if he had turned into a puppet, and he strode into the academy.
Not long after, there were several faint screams.
Immediately, Wang Qiankun walked out, holding a blood-stained wooden box in his hand.
Fang Yuan took it unceremoniously, looked at the bone fragments, wooden slips, etc. inside, and couldn't help but nodded slightly: "It is indeed a place where extraordinary power is taught. It has been passed down for thousands of years, and it has collected a lot of good things."
Most of them were methods for cultivating the aura of awe-inspiring force, which were thrown away by Fang Yuan.
The rest are anecdotes, and this is the knowledge he wants.
"In ancient times, it became a soup, with the auspiciousness of a black bird, and it has been in power for six hundred years..."
Suddenly, a record appeared, making Fang Yuan's fingers tremble: "Sure enough... this world has also been affected by that Chinese civilization. Unfortunately... there are no coordinates!"
Just as he was feeling regretful, the attribute column vibrated slightly, causing Fang Yuan to narrow his eyes and fall into some strange realization.
"Haha... Li Hun, you are so slow to start!"
Boom!
Boom!
Just as Fang Yuan closed his eyes and meditated, an earthquake-like footsteps came, and the black shadows like mountains kept approaching.
It was a black ape monster with a third pair of glasses between its eyebrows and a strange grimace pattern on its back.
The ape lowered his head and looked at Fang Yuan who was meditating. A malicious smile appeared on his ugly face, and he suddenly raised his foot.
Boom!
It stepped hard, and the entire Qiankun Academy was instantly reduced to ruins.
"I said...are you looking for death?"
This kind of vibration immediately caused Fang Yuan to break away from the state of enlightenment and stared at the giant ape in front of him, his eyes slightly narrowed.
"We are all demon gods. I have already wiped out my own area, and I came here specifically to help you..."
The giant ape roared, not knowing whether it was because he had devoured too many souls, and all his fierce eyes turned silver.
"roll!"
Fang Yuan gave a soft drink, and a terrifying aura exploded.
The surrounding world seemed to be trembling, and the day changed in an instant.
The breath of the dark side Tiandao suddenly came: "A little Wanhua dares to make noise in front of me!"
Wow!
The thunder in the sky gathered in an instant and turned into thunder dragons, which pounced on the giant ape.
"Ah... you are the Holy Master of the realm of heaven and hell! Spare your life! Spare your life!!!"
The giant ape screamed and ran away almost peeing.
After all, this is Tian Ming!
Once the Demon God enters Tianming, he is almost at the same level as the Fusion of Void and Wanhua below, so he has the honorific title of Holy Lord.
They are all the top predators, a small all-changing demon god who really kills at will.
Therefore, this demon didn't even dare to make any noise and ran away.
"So...have I already mastered the coordinates of Chinese civilization?"
Fang Yuan stroked his chest, thoughtfully.
"Chirp!"
At this time, a purple strange bird flew over again, and the voice of the Purple Vulture Lord came from it: "Li Hun, your movements are really slower than mine... The Flower Lord has just given a notice, asking us to destroy it." At several points in this world, she will cooperate with the outside world to let the world of inner demons completely engulf the world, turning Sun Shengru into a completely bereaved dog, Jie Jie... "
Whatever the world is made of, there must be a basis for it.
In other words, it is like a pillar.
If that place is destroyed, the whole world will be severely damaged.
Of course, for the world of Confucianism at this time, it is even worse.
But as long as it can be done, there will be no difficulty at all if the inner demon world engulfs this place. All demons who participate in the battle will definitely receive joy and rewards from the inner demon world.
"What foothold?"
"This world is permeated by the righteousness of heaven and earth. The vitality is the scholars and the academy. When we destroy this network to a certain extent and the suppression disappears, the earth dragon will appear!"
Holy Lord Purple Eagle obviously knows a lot about him: "As long as we destroy all the dragon veins of the earth, that's enough! But only the two of us, Tian Ming, can do this!"
Tian Ming can change the world and change the world, and his fighting power is extraordinary. It is still difficult for other demon gods to recover to this level in a short period of time.