Chapter 430: The Mountain and River Scroll and the Punch

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Old Master Qin was the first to wake up. He looked at this scene condescendingly and said sternly: "Young man Yan, you really want to make an enemy of the world. You are the author of the Confucian sect. Even if you leave the imperial capital this time, the three saints of the academy will also I never thought of banishing you. When you became a Taoist couple with a woman from the Demon Realm, it was because of the Demon Lord’s method. No one would blame you. And that woman also died in your hands. No one in the world has ever thought of it. Your choice, today, are you really going to do that treasonous thing?"

Yan Shigu looked at the sky with his blood-red eyes, and then said indifferently: "There are always too many shackles in the world. Although Ningzhen was born in the Demon Realm, he has never done anything to harm the human race, but why don't you let go? she..."

Master Qin said without hesitation: "Those are people from the Demon Realm. Have you ever asked them how many human cultivators have died in Wanliu City over the past tens of millions of years?"

Yan Shigu shook his head and said softly: "No need to ask, these are not important. I will kill whoever wants to take action today."

Master Qin snorted coldly and said in a deep voice, "Then let's die with that witch."

The words just fell.

Above the clouds, a big hand covering the sky suddenly appeared, and the entire sky seemed to be covered, and it fell towards the place where Yan Shigu was.

The power of this palm was much stronger than the previous battle with Shen Yu.

The power of the sage realm is fully demonstrated.

Yan Shigu didn't speak, just stood silently, the blood red in his eyes was as real as real.

What is the right way of heaven and earth?

What kind of human rights?

It was these things that put a shackles on himself, allowing him to see the woman die in his arms thirty years ago, and causing his only daughter to wander across thousands of rivers and become a killer.

But those people feel at ease because they think they are doing justice for heaven and protecting all sentient beings in Zhongzhou.

What are sentient beings.

Are they sentient beings?

Yan Shigu had never felt so free. The shackles in his heart were completely broken at this moment, and the majestic power trapped in his body surged out.

He just looked at the giant hand falling from the sky quietly, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

Then, he punched out.

Above mid-air.

For some reason, the majestic giant hand composed of awe-inspiring aura actually melted like snow in spring, and slowly disappeared between the sky and the earth at a distance of only more than ten feet from the ground, transforming into pure spiritual power again.

Then, it falls like rain.

Countless people looked at the high platform in disbelief.

Sui also couldn't understand why the Master, who had lost all his awe-inspiring energy, could regain such powerful power.

Master Yan has a majestic figure and stands majestically in the field.

Streams of blood-red aura dispersed from his body.

When Shen Yu saw the familiar aura, his eyes raised slightly, and he already knew in his heart that it was the aura of the Demon Lord.

Sword Buddha's face was solemn, and for the first time there was a trace of worry on his originally calm face.

Yan Zishu quietly retreated to the edge of the high platform, his eyes wandering.

Yan Shigu looked at everyone proudly.

The smile is full of relief.

The entire Xiguan City fell into a dead silence.

Everyone knows that when the Master chooses to take action against Old Master Qin, it means that he has been completely possessed by the devil.

All the rules in the world will be ignored by him.

If it is an unknown practitioner or a casual practitioner, they will not care at all.

But Master Yan is the author of the Confucian sect, and his status can almost be said to be the next saint in the Confucian sect.

Such a powerful being actually chose to become a demon.

This will have unpredictable consequences for the human race and the academy.

The rules in today's world are controlled by the academy. Whether it is the Nine Holy Lands, other large practice sects, or practitioners in the five continents, they all abide by these rules at all times.

This is the foundation that forms the current structure of Linghuang.

And now

Now, the practitioner who controlled the rules chose to break the rules.

It is conceivable that in the near future, more people will choose this path, and those practitioners who are bound by the existing rules will choose to resist.

Among them, the eight holy places besides the academy may be the most powerful existences.

As the giant hand dissipated, Old Master Qin looked forward with an ugly expression on his face.

"Originally, because of your status, I chose to forget what happened when I became a child. But now that you have left the academy and are willing to become a demon, I will no longer hold back. Scholars will never compromise when it comes to demonic cultivation in the world. "

Old Master Qin raised his head, revealing an old and upright face, "It is our duty to subjugate demons and eliminate them."

He raised the scroll in his hand.

Then it was suddenly thrown towards the sky.

That book was his ultimate treasure of enlightenment, the Mountains and Rivers Scroll, which was refined by the mountains and rivers he had drawn throughout the spiritual wilderness. Previously, he had only used some ordinary moves.

But many people know that the master's real killing move is hidden in the scroll.

The mountains and rivers are picturesque.

Master Qin is not as famous as Yan Shigu. He only gave lectures in Jiangzhou many years ago, and he is not as famous as him in the world.

Until his disciple was in the imperial capital because of that incident, Master Qin chose to remain silent.

This caused more people to ignore the old man's fighting prowess.

But today, as the mountains and rivers spread across the sky, everyone looked shocked.

Even Shen Yu showed a hint of certainty for the first time.

Sword Buddha even sighed softly: "People say that when you travel thousands of miles, you read thousands of books. Mr. Qin traveled all over the spiritual wasteland and changed countless strong people. The mountain and river scroll he drew may be the only treasure in the world that is Kunlun." I can barely win."

He Pianpian looked at the sky with her beautiful eyes and nodded slightly. She was the Saint of Yaochi and was very familiar with Kunlun, the treasure mentioned by Sword Buddha.

It is the Tai Chi Diagram left by the Taoist Patriarch. It is rumored that it is one of the four treasures that can suppress the world of Linghuang.

And it is already a great thing that Master Qin's Mountain and River Scroll can be compared with the Tai Chi Diagram.

Under Xiguan City, countless people looked at Old Master Qin expectantly.

The academy maintains time rules. When someone is truly possessed by a demon, they hope to suppress that demon cultivator.

Because everyone knows that those demonic cultivators act without scruples and do whatever they want, which is a nightmare for all cultivators.

Only the woman in red showed a trace of unnoticed worry on her face.

She has practiced since Qianchuan and has seen too many powerful practitioners. The strength that Old Master Qin has shown now can compete with the Six Cao Cao of Qianchuan.

And among the countless Qianchuan disciples in the entire world, there are only six Cao Lings.

At the moment when everyone was shocked.

The sea of ​​clouds in the sky dispersed, and a picture began to unfold. There were towering mountains, winding rivers, and countless big cities, small towns, spiritual mountains, and large lakes. The surging power of heaven and earth flowed out of the mountains and rivers, and then formed A cloud curtain that was enough to cover the entire Xiguan City pressed towards Yan Shigu.

No matter how powerful it was from Shen Yu or Yaochi He Pianpian, no matter how powerful the two of them were, they could not compare with the scene before them.

Because this is already the great power of heaven and earth that can be controlled by the powerful people in the fairyland in the upper three realms.

It is also a rule of heaven and earth that belongs to Confucian scholars. This is no longer a move, a spell, or a magical power, but a complete step into the rules of heaven.

Yan Shigu watched this scene quietly, the blood red in his eyes became more intense, and a strong fighting spirit rose from him.

He knew that the scholars in the academy had an unknown ability, which was that they could mobilize the power of heaven and earth, or rules, to fight against others.

In the previous imperial capital, as the writer, he was able to mobilize the human power of millions of people in the city.

But now, Old Master Qin is mobilizing the mountains and rivers of the world.

This kind of power is even worse than human power.

The seventy-two sages in the world are indeed not ordinary practitioners.

However, Yan Shigu had no fear in his heart, nor did he show the slightest fear.

If you are in it and don’t know its power, let’s give it a try today.

Facing the oppressive and shocking cloud curtain, Yan Shigu's entire body flew away from the sky without fear of collision, and then slammed out his right palm.

Facing the huge cloud curtain, Yan Shigu's body was like an ant, but at this moment, it became unusually stalwart. His green shirt was floating, his long hair was scattered, and an extremely evil aura emanated from his body. .

It seemed like an evil spirit had appeared in the world, or like a resentful spirit underground with the hatred to destroy everything.

It seems to have been a short time, but it was an extremely long time.

finally.

That punch struck the mountains and rivers.

boom!

There were bursts of thunderous sounds.

Above the sky, the paper clouds, all the mountains, rivers, lakes, rivers, and towns were destroyed in an instant. There was no smoke, dust, or gravel. Everything disappeared in an instant, as if the previous mountains and rivers did not exist in this world.

Terrifying air waves shook out from the sky in all directions, and then spread out in all directions in a certain regular ripple manner. All the buildings in Xiguan City were instantly destroyed, leaving only countless ruins.

In mid-air, Old Master Qin's face was pale, and the scroll he was holding in his hand was in tatters, with only a few scraps of paper left.

His old face became even more decayed, and it seemed as if all the breath in his body had been knocked away by this punch.

One punch.

Just one punch.

Old Master Qin looked at everything in front of him blankly, only to realize that the remaining aura of the mountains and rivers had completely dissipated, and at the same time, all the awe-inspiring power in his body had been exhausted.

It was just a punch.

That man had just dissipated his aura, and he was just a disabled person. But how could he possess such powerful power in just half an hour?

Is this the real reason why countless people want to become demons?

Old Master Qin looked at the last trace of breath in the sky in disbelief, an unpredictable thought flashing through his eyes.

Is my own way really wrong?

As the vision dissipated, countless people were lifted up by the terrifying wave of energy, and many people with low cultivation levels were even knocked unconscious.

And the few people closest to the center of the battle between the two.

The performance is different.

The Buddha's light flashed on the Sword Buddha's body, changing erratically in the ripples of the air.

The moment Yan Zishu's fist collided with the Shanhe Scroll, he retreated dozens of feet and even reached outside Xiguan City.

He Pianpian's whole body was filled with aura, and she was drifting with the tide like a fairy.

As for the high platform, there should have been a handsome man standing there.

At this moment, he was standing quietly next to a carriage on the street in the city.

Those terrifying and raging air waves blew by in a strange way, but when Kankan reached the carriage, they suddenly changed direction and flowed to both sides.

It's like water flowing over a huge boulder in a river.