At this moment, the four people were scared silly, and there was panic in their eyes.
He felt his body was imprisoned and his face was pale and bloodless.
"This... This is the divine script!" The four heavenly demons suppressed the virtual shadow of Tianmen. Shen Zhengyang now regained control of his body. Looking at the virtual shadow of Tianmen and the divine texts emerging in the void, a look of horror appeared on his face.
At the moment, the three divine texts of wangtianmen are wrapped with holy and incomparable white light to suppress everything.
"This... This is not a talent, this is the legendary colorless and mighty power of Confucianism and Taoism."
At this moment, Shen Zhengyang suddenly reacted. He saw the divine text and the four powerful demons at the Xuanxian level suppressed in an instant. His body trembled violently.
Stunned by the scene in front of him, Shen Zhengyang never thought that today he saw the colorless and mighty power of Confucianism and Taoism.
"Yes, this is the colourless power."
"Only when Confucianism and Taoism reach the extreme can we understand the supreme divine power of."
"I, Shen Zhengyang, saw it."
"Shen Zhengyang pays homage to his ancestors!"
At the moment, Shen Zhengyang immediately urged his strength. The old figure quickly rejuvenated and turned into a young man. The appearance of dross also disappeared in an instant. His body fell to the ground and worshipped the divine text in the void.
Respect from the depths of the soul.
At the moment, Shen Zhengyang sounded the appearance of Li Yixi and looked fanatical.
Over the years, Wen and Tao have been weak. Unexpectedly, I have seen the ancestors of Confucianism and Taoism.
Compared with Shen Zhengyang's excitement at the moment, the four strong demons were desperate. At the moment, they couldn't get rid of it at all under the power of powerful portal repression. The leading strong demons looked frightened and said, "Damn, damn, this is a colourless and powerful divine power. It's such a terrible power."
"Why, why, why!"
"Why does this remote Jinling immortal city exist so terrible?"
After kneeling down, Shen Zhengyang felt a chill in the corners of his mouth when his eyes fell on the four Xuanxian level demons.
"Evil and evil, dare to invade and die!"
"If you offend my Terran, there is no amnesty for killing."
"Do you really think you can hide it completely?"
Hearing Shen Zhengyang's words, the strong demon said with a bloodthirsty sarcasm: "hum, you waste, what if we are imprisoned? With your strength, you can use your magic power and don't want to kill us. This colorless and mighty magic power is disappearing, and we can escape soon."
As soon as the other party's voice fell, Shen Zhengyang's mouth began to disdain, "ha ha!"
"Break free?"
"Are you talking nonsense?"
"The power of the ancestors is just to imprison you. It hasn't been urged yet."
"If my guess is good, this is a Tibetan Feng poem. The killing has not yet broken out."
"Today, I'll urge them to kill and take your dog's life!"
Shen Zhengyang's sleeve waved, his body floated up and flew to the side of the paper. At the moment, he felt the escaping colorless power and trembled with excitement.
I wanted to absorb the dissipated colorless and mighty divine power, but seeing that the four powerful demons had not been dealt with, I immediately suppressed the impulse to practice.
His eyes fell on the paper.
Immediately, Shen Zhengyang's body suddenly trembled.
"Sure enough, it's Tibetan Feng's poem!"
After taking a deep breath, Shen Zhengyang opened his mouth and read aloud.
"When the Tianmen gate is interrupted, the Chu River opens and the clear water flows back to the East. The green mountains on both sides of the Strait are opposite each other, and the solitary sails come from the edge of the sun. "
When Shen Zhengyang's voice sounded, the terrible breath broke out in the paper at the moment.
I saw a powerful colorless and mighty divine power burst out, and a red sun rose on the paper.
The moment the red sun rises, the terrible destructive force distorts the void.
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
At the moment of seeing the red sun, the four strong people in the world of heavenly demons almost collapsed. Under such terrible power, the body and the soul of heavenly demons are disappearing at the moment.
In the bitter howl, the four powerful demons died completely, even the demonic mark was destroyed, and the chance of rebirth was lost.
In the void, the Qi of the devil was evaporated in an instant.
At the moment, the paper also turns into ashes, and there is a colorless and mighty power left here.
"Colourless and mighty power!"
"Chance, chance!"
At this moment, after the danger was strangled, Shen Zhengyang's body could not help trembling, and the calculation of Shizu sounded in his mind.
Shen Zhengyang was very excited when he felt the colorless and mighty power dissipated around him.
Take a deep breath, quickly suppress your mood and begin to practice.
"Dead!"
When Wang Lin returned to the wanwen academy, his eyes became extremely deep. He seemed to penetrate the void and put everything there into his eyes.
More awe of Li Yixi.
Li Yixi's means are too terrible.
Half a day later, the colorless and mighty power here completely disappeared.
Shen Zhengyang, sitting cross legged on the ground, still doesn't mean to wake up. At the moment, his whole body is wrapped with a mysterious breath.
Gradually, a magical scene appeared.
On his stained white clothes, the filth and dust came strangely under the mysterious atmosphere, disappeared from the white robe, and some greasy long hair became extremely greasy in an instant.
Soon, Shen Zhengyang slowly opened his eyes.
"Huh?"
Shen Zhengyang, who had just opened his eyes, trembled fiercely.
Looking at his white robe, his eyes are full of incredible.
Because at the moment, Shen Zhengyang feels a touch of scholarly smell on his body. He was originally a dross, and his body was spotless.
Moreover, Shen Zhengyang was shocked to find that the dust suspended in the surrounding air could not fall on himself.
He is protected by a mysterious power.
The next moment, Shen Zhengyang's eyes showed an excited color, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.
"This is the ability of Confucianism and Taoism. The body is not contaminated with dust."
"I... I have reached the realm of Xuanxian!"
After the reaction, Shen Zhengyang was very excited. He closed his eyes, urged the power in his body, and condensed a giant pen in front of him.
He opened his eyes and looked at the giant pen in his hand. His body trembled again and stammered, "God... Divine pen."
"Divine power, divine pen."
"I control the two great Confucian and Taoist powers."
At the moment, Shen Zhengyang felt like he was dreaming. With a stroke of genius, his strength has increased countless times.
The divine pen is the extremely terrible magic power of killing and cutting in Confucianism and Taoism. The divine pen can judge life and death.
Holding a divine pen, Shen Zhengyang's eyes fell on a mysterious immortal level fierce beast in the distance.
Point out to the most powerful beast.
In an instant, the most powerful fierce beast was directly hit by a stroke, and the avenue collapsed directly. Cultivation fell rapidly into the fairyland and turned into an animal. Looking at Shen Zhengyang in the void, there was a touch of panic in his eyes, as if he saw the God of death.