"Apprentice, are you ok?"
Guan Dawu is worried.
This week's dust doesn't look like nothing.
There are always people who want to harm their families!
It's time to kill!
He suddenly looked at Ning Xiaoyao, and his eyes were all red. He gritted his teeth and said, "well, you bastard! Even my apprentice dares to target? You want to be beaten to death by me! You wait for me! If there is something wrong with my apprentice, I will pull you to die together! "
Ning Xiaoyao gave a bitter smile and said helplessly: "Lao Guan, it has nothing to do with me! I am wronged
Ning Xiaoyao has some grievances.
What did I do.
I'm just taking a class honestly. Who knows this boy, he's such a bull!
After listening to it, I outlined 15 divine texts in one breath.
I had known that my class was so effective. I saved it for myself. I was also sketching 15 divine texts. How nice.
"Don't talk to me! Anyway, I don't care! If there's something wrong, I can't run you! "
Guan Dawu bit his teeth and hissed.
It's at this moment.
Boom!
The shadow of a road, have come.
These people are all big men in the Taoist temple, many of them are half step old monsters.
They were startled by their disciples and came to see the play.
Soon.
Zhao Shenfu, the dean of Shenwen department, also led a group of strong people in Shenwen department.
They all look dignified.
Originally, they all received news and came to see the excitement.
But now, obviously, we can't watch the excitement.
If you really want to let a peerless demon die in the territory of their divine literature department, it's not pleasant to say.
What I don't know, I think it's their divination system that can't tolerate people, and they deliberately pit to death.
What's more, it's not that there is no school for people to fail. Guan Dawu is not easy to provoke!
"Brother Ning, what's the matter?"
Zhao Shenfu, Dean of Shenwen department, asked in a low voice.
"It's not a big deal! It's just that the power of the soul can't keep up! "
"This time, he should have listened to my class and had some touch. As a result, he suddenly realized that he had outlined 15 divine texts at one time. There were too many divine texts, and the power of his soul could not hold it!"
Ning Xiaoyao hit the nail on the head and said that his eyes were very poisonous.
Zhao Shenfu took a look at Guan Dawu. Guan Dawu didn't lift his eyelids, but said in a cold voice: "you can do it yourself! I don't care. Anyway, if my apprentice has an accident with you, it's a big deal. Let's break up! No one can think about it! "
"What brother Guan said is just the lack of soul power. It can't be solved!"
Zhao Shuai's eyes became firm and painful
As his words fall.
Boom!
In the secret area.
A secret place suddenly erupts with the breath of terror.
It seems to be responding to his words.
"Come on!"
Zhao Shenfu was distressed by the dripping blood, but there was no way at the moment. He drank it in a deep voice and stretched out his hand to lead Zhou Chen.
It's time.
Heaven and earth rise.
The space suddenly fluctuated for a while, and then, a strong and pure soul force came down from the sky, just like a wave, pouring towards Zhou Chen!
Zhou Chen, who was already dying.
Spirit suddenly a shock!
In his knowledge of the sea, a large number of soul power, constantly surging from! Into his sea of knowledge.
Soon.
Fill up his sea of knowledge!
"No, please! Dog system, you wait for me! "
Zhou Chen felt the power of soul in the sea of knowledge, and he was a little happy.
What kind of means does the Taoist priest have?
Unexpectedly, a large amount of soul power was drawn from the space.
Relying on the power of these souls, then he can outline the word of God.
Finally, I don't have to be sucked!
Boom boom!
The endless power of the soul roared, and suddenly, in his sea of knowledge, the ancient word "God" gradually glowed.
Finally.
A moment later.
On Zhou Chen's body, a terrible invisible wave suddenly burst out and soared into the sky! And swept in all directions in the past. Shake the void!
Then, a terrible and powerful divine writing came out of the sky.
As soon as it appeared, it was a magnificent scene that the king of God conquered all directions and suppressed nine days and ten places.
Endless power, in the divine text above, burst out!
For a time, the world is changing color!
It's a word of God!One word to the void!
"What a powerful writing! It's just the first level divine writing! This burst out of the power, are comparable to the second level
Ning Xiaoyao's face changed again. He was so powerful that he could only point out that this divine writing must have extremely powerful characteristics!
"What is the character of Wen Shen?"
Ning Xiaoyao is a little curious.
Unfortunately, as soon as this divine writing appeared, it broke out the power of terror and returned to Zhou Chen's body with the other 15 divine writings.
Did not give him the opportunity and time to explore!
And the other students and the big guys were shocked so that their breathing was not smooth.
"There's more! He has drawn up another divine writing
"Not fifteen, sixteen!"
"My God! Sixteen divine words! In a day, it's all present! there was no parallel in history! It's hard to see from ancient times! "
Just when they were shocked.
Zhou Chen opened his eyes slowly, and the light in his eyes flashed by.
In his knowledge of the sea, the eighteen divine texts keep circling and dancing.
However, it is worth mentioning that his 16 character title, ancient Chinese characters, turned into Shenwen, which actually formed the trend of the stars arched the moon. Shenzi Shenwen was in the center, and the other 15 Shenwen danced around it.
Vaguely, like a whole.
"Big money!"
Zhou Chen grinned and bowed to Ning Xiaoyao. He said respectfully, "thank you, teacher Ning! If it wasn't for Ningshi's preaching, I would not be able to outline the eighteen divine texts in one day! "
"Eighteen Ways?"
Ning Xiaoyao is stunned, isn't it sixteen? How did it become eighteen?
Zhou Chen smile, heart read a move, the first outline of the unbeaten two words appear.
"This is the title of the student's sword God! He was the first to be outlined by the students and became a divine writing. "
"The eighteen gods of literature!"
Ning Xiaoyao sighed and slowly shook his head.
What kind of qualification is this.
It's appalling!
Zhou Chen, Guan Dawu and others exchanged greetings and met the big men one by one.
Then, his eyes fell on Qi Shanyue and said coldly, "it's your turn to fulfill your promise!"
"Now, let me ask you, do you mean what you say?"