The strange things are not only here. The words chanted by Du Shanjun are different from those chanted by other students. The articles did not fly out and merge with other articles, but rushed to the top of Du Shanjun's head and gradually condensed.

"This... what kind of magical power is this?" Xiao Hua was a little surprised.

"This is a hundred sons' ringing together!" Just when Xiao Hua didn't know how to deal with it, a voice came out from Xiao Hua's right hand.

"Fu Zhiwen?" Xiao Hua frowned and looked up. Sure enough, Fu Zhiwen, who had just sent Xiao Jian and others to leave the Tongzhu Kingdom, stepped on the auspicious clouds and flew over, shouting, "Fellow Daoist Xiao, this is the hundred sons of my Confucianism, very powerful. You are afraid that it is not his opponent, let's see how the young actor deals with it!"

"Oh~" Xiao Hua sighed and said with a wry smile, "Mr. Fu, since you are leaving, why are you back? Don't you think you are a burden?"

"Fellow Daoist Xiao's kindness, Xiaosheng is grateful!" Fu Zhiwen said while flying, "Xiaosheng also knows the meaning of asking Xiaosheng to send three fellow Taoists out of the city! But..."

Fu Zhiwen pointed his hand at the remains of Daoshan and said heavily: "Master Daoshan has been doing good deeds all his life, but today he has ended up in such a miserable situation! This is the injustice of heaven and earth, and the tragic confusion of human relations. Fellow Daoist Xiao, you are a disciple of the Taoist sect, so naturally you have to seek justice for your disciple of the Taoist sect. However, you are not the only one in this world who has a heart to seek justice for your disciple of the Taoist sect! Fu is back today to tell you that in addition to you, there are also young students, and even... other immortal friends who have heard about this matter have the intention to seek justice for Master Daoshan! However, they are shallow and have weak hearts and weak hearts. But since they have some strength and admire Master Daoshan, why can't they help fellow Taoists?"

"Hahaha~" Xiao Hua laughed unconsciously and said three times when he heard this, "My way is the way of heaven, and my way is the way of heaven. From now on, my way is not lonely!!!"

Unfortunately, Fu Zhiwen did not understand what Xiao Hua said at this time. He just flew to Xiao Hua and looked at Du Shanjun on the opposite side very seriously.

In this moment, the words and sentences that Du Shanjun chanted formed countless articles. These articles actually condensed into a human form above his head! However, the human form was extremely blurred and had only one outline.

"This is...zi!!" Fu Zhiwen said solemnly, "Zi can control the great aura, and can control the words and sentences. In Zi's hands, these words can kill people!"

As Fu Zhiwen spoke, his body also flashed with clear light, and armor inscriptions surged out from the surface of his body. First, they condensed into simple armor on his body, and then followed Fu Zhiwen's control, turning into hundreds of tadpoles floating in the near-limit mid-air.

"This... is this a formation?" Xiao Hua was originally a formation master. Seeing these armor inscriptions connected to each other, he even sucked in the great aura and condensed into one place. He immediately became calculating and thought in surprise.

"With my intention, my heart, and hundreds of articles, shocking evil spirits!" Professor Du's hundred mouths suddenly sounded, and indeed a hundred articles flashed and green light flew out of the sea of ​​literary mountains and literature, and fell in front of the eyes of "Zi". The vague "Zi" opened his mouth and "suppressed!"

"Woo..." Hundreds of articles are like hundreds of big nets, which have pulled thousands of great auras toward Fu Zhiwen and Xiao Hua. There are hundreds of sentences, each sentence has ten numbers. Tens of thousands of words in a hundred articles exudes an unparalleled suppression power, which is more majestic than the mountains, as if to crush Xiao Hua and Fu Zhiwen into flesh mud!

"Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Soul Formation! Break it for me!" Fu Zhiwen's face changed slightly when he saw such a large formation, but his eyes were resolute again. But when he heard his loud shout, his hands raised, the floating armor inscription immediately flashed and turned into thirty-six huge armor inscriptions that Xiao Hua had never seen before, rushed towards the ten thousand words of "Zi".

"Huh? It's a bit weird!" Xiao Hua was observing the flaws of the hundreds of articles, but suddenly he saw Fu Zhiwen transforming the thirty-six Tiangang soul array into thirty-six Jia inscriptions that he had never seen before, and he was constantly stunned. But, the thirty-six Tiangang characters that attracted his gaze actually meant a fierce meaning, which was sharper than the previous simple Jia inscriptions. "Boom..." The bursting sounds were like firecrackers. The thirty-six Tiangang characters encountered the hundred articles of "Zi", smashing these articles into pieces. Many of the articles were disrupted again and turned into words, and these words were absorbed by the Tiangang characters.

"Grandma, underestimate this Fu Zhiwen!" Xiao Hua was surprised from his heart, "This guy is really good!"

Unfortunately, before Xiao Huaduo was happy for a moment, the "Zi" who was so loud that the voice above Shanjun's head said again: "Suppress!!"

With these two words, a hundred more articles have been laid down.

"Student surnamed Fu..." Du Shanjun's voice came, "Du understands your intentions, but you should know that you are just a person's power. How many articles can you read in your life? And my 'son' is a great article, and each article will consume a lot of energy. The articles of 'son' are endless, and your energy is exhausted?"

"My life is limited but my learning is boundless. I don't want to read all books in the world. I just want to chant the song of righteousness!" Fu Zhiwen was not afraid at all. "If I don't read the song of righteousness, even if my life is boundless and I read all books in the world, what can I do?"

"Boom..." As he spoke, hundreds of articles fell again, but this time, Fu Zhiwen's Tiangang Soul Formation Fruit could not be supported, and every word was scattered.

However, Fu Zhiwen gritted his teeth and raised his hands, and thirty-six Armor inscriptions were born again, but this Armor inscription was different from the previous one...

Seeing Fu Zhiwen's face turned pale, Xiao Hua's eyes swept over the reborn inscription of Armor and woke up like a sudden enlightenment: "Grandma, I understand! This... isn't this the green seal script of soul cultivator?? Isn't Confucianism such a method just shook the world? This is a method of plagiarizing other people's soul cultivator!!"

Xiao Hua had just woken up, and the thirty-six Armor inscriptions controlled by Fu Zhiwen were immediately shattered by Professor Du's hundred sons. This was even more thorough than before. Those Armor inscriptions were knocked into a mighty aura before they flashed.

"Puff..." Fu Zhiwen spit out his mouth with blood, and his body swayed slightly and was sluggish in the air.

Seeing this, Xiao Hua said loudly: "Mr. Fu, please step back and sit on the horse and rest first. Take it and see Xiao!"

"Sorry..." Hearing Xiao Hua's greeting, Fu Zhiwen turned around, his face was covered with a light golden look, and said with a wry smile, "Fellow Daoist Xiao, please find an opportunity to escape, you and I... are afraid they are not their opponents..."

However, before Fu Zhiwen finished speaking, Xiao Hua suddenly felt that there was a silence between the world around him, and then there was endless sound of reading. The sound of reciting was originally loud, but in just a moment it became a clamor, and the noise became louder and louder, covering up all the sounds in the world. Even when Xiao Hua saw Fu Zhiwen opening his mouth and saying something, he could not hear a word clearly.

"Yin Attack?" Xiao Hua smiled faintly and pointed his finger at Tianma to signal Fu Zhiwen to step forward. That is, when Fu Zhiwen flew towards Tianma, thousands of music were like buzzing flies, filling Xiao Hua's ears, and even rushed into Xiao Hua's heart through his ears. Especially, a kind of courage that soared into the sky came from his heart, and a feeling of blood gushing out from his blood at the same time!

"Hmph... can there be other means?" Xiao Hua sneered. If it were before, he might have been worried about this sound attack. At this moment, he had already practiced the magic world martial arts and had already begun to temper the demon blood. How could this blood control be comparable to the Confucian cultivator? Xiao Hua did not need to take the initiative to defend. The feeling of blood swelling was just born. The magic skill was slightly flowing, and it was immediately eliminated.

Although Fu Zhiwen felt helpless, he was now suffering a heavy blow. Not to mention that the inscriptions on the surface of his body had long been dim and could only protect a limited place, even if the middle dantian was in chaos. Fu Zhiwen's middle dantian was different from ordinary Confucian scholars. Although he also tempered the noble energy inside, it was not a simple true energy, but something vaguely like a page of a book. The page of this book seemed to be a seed, and it seemed to be a golden elixir, and even

It was like a turtle shell, but although the pages of the book were simple inscriptions that appeared and disappeared from time to time, the outline of the book had been destroyed, like a mulberry leaf swallowed by a silkworm, very damaged. Fu Zhiwen felt it for a little, and smiled even more bitterly. This page was a huge secret that no one had ever leaked. Although he didn't know what the page in his middle dantian was, he did know that this thing was extraordinary.

Taking a deep breath, Fu Zhiwen urged his Confucianism practice to open his mouth and rush into his body without having to pass through any meridians, and directly seeped into the pages of the middle dantian. The pages flashed with a faint white light, and the white light was like strands of thin silk, slowly entangled and repaired slowly.

"Ah???" Just as Fu Zhiwen took his first breath, a scene that he would never forget to repair the pages of the book in his body was shocked! He even forgot to repair the pages of the book in his body. He looked at Xiao Hua standing in front of his head with an incredible look.

How shocking Xiao Hua is now!

But the green light around his eyebrows was like a faint mist, and with this green light, a sound of shaking like a yellow bell emerged from his mouth. As soon as this sound came out, not to mention the sound of hundreds of sons, the sound of reading from thousands of students in the academy was immediately suppressed... (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!