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Chapter seven hundred and eighty second: sage pen

The eight big characters that appeared out of the sky appeared amidst bursts of thunderous thunder, tearing apart thousands of paths and shooting straight up through the sky.

Even the giants in the Central Plains who had not arrived raised their heads in horror and looked at the thunder that tore the sky apart.

Ling Junzi, who was intercepting merchant couriers, had successfully intercepted two couriers and was about to pursue the third one.

He was also shocked by the thunder that passed over his head. His face changed. After counting with his fingers, he suddenly turned pale with shock: "Who is so bold to force heaven to accept orders?"

Looking at the unpredictable sky in front of him, Ling Junzi could not help but feel frightened.

This is no longer against heaven, but is forcing heaven!

Immediately, Junzi Ling no longer bothered to intercept the messenger, turned around and rushed straight towards the source of the thunder.

Mozi, who was chasing Jie Zhi and killing this giant thief, who had no way to go to heaven and no way to go on earth, suddenly stamped his feet at this moment.

Watching the thunder in the sky, his expression changed for a moment, his eyes glanced at Jie Zhi who was not far away, but he ignored him and turned around to leave.

"Huhu! I'm finally gone! Didn't I just steal your luck? As for this stingy guy, he chased me all the way."

When Jie Zhi saw Mozi walking away, he sat down on the ground.

Fortunately, his strength has greatly increased now, otherwise he would have been killed by Mo Zi at this moment.

"Rumble, rumble..."

Looking at the terrifying lightning above his head, Jie Zhi's eyes wandered: "This is forcing God to change his destiny. Who has such great ability, isn't he afraid of being struck to death by God?"

Immediately he chuckled, stood up and ran in the direction Mo Zi left. He also wanted to see who made such a big fuss, and it would be best if he could take advantage of the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

"Kill the leader of the thieves first!!"

Shenzi looked at the strange scene in the sky in front of him, and his heart was filled with turmoil, but he did not forget Ding Xiaoyi and his group in front of him.

No matter what happens, kill Ding Xiaoyi first to avoid future troubles, and we will talk about other things later.

Immediately, he aimed the gentleman's rule in his hand and knocked on Ding Xiaoyi's head. It was obvious that he not only wanted to kill Ding Xiaoyi, but also beat him to death.

Watching the golden light fall, Ding Xiaoyi felt cold in his heart. He was ready to die. He slowly closed his eyes, ready to self-destruct.

"boom!!!"

The muffled sound of spraying piles sounded like a landslide.

The sound was deafening, but the expected pain did not come.

"Thankfully I came quickly."

At the familiar voice, he suddenly opened his eyes, only to see thick dust swirling in front of him, and a familiar figure standing tall in front of him, which made him even suspect that it was an illusion.

"Impossible? Aren't you dead?" he shouted in shock.

"It turns out I'm already dead!"

The visitor grinned after hearing this, as if he was not surprised by the result.

With a wave of his hand, he saw the surrounding ground explode, countless trees rising from the ground, entangling a giant dragon, lifting Ding Xiaoyi and the others up into the air very quickly.

"Uncle Dog!"

A familiar figure emerged from the dust, and Wang Puppy's cry made Song Xingxue almost bite off his own tongue.

The dust dispersed with the strong wind, revealing the figure of a man. It was Zhao Ke Wang Gouzi who had died and was carried into the bronze gate.

"Holy shit, you're cheating?" Song Xingxue rubbed his eyes, feeling like he was dreaming.

He and Ding Xiaoyi watched with their own eyes as Zhao Ke's body disappeared through the bronze gate, and how could it appear in front of them alive and kicking in the blink of an eye?

Facing the horrified looks of everyone, Zhao Ke turned around and smiled: "It all started with a thrown away apple core!" (from Chapter 737)

Zhao Ke's ridicule made everyone think this way.

But Sardar saw something different at a glance. He glanced at those slender, white and flawless fingers and said, "You are not Wang Gouzi! No, to be precise, you are not him!"

Zhao Ke nodded. Sardar could tell that he was by his side. It was obvious that he was always by his side and had not relaxed his observation of him.

Only then can we judge in many subtle ways that the person in front of us is not Zhao Ke's true self.

"A body created with the power of nature cannot last long. I originally wanted to track Xiao Yi, who was kidnapped by Bai Tang, but I failed to catch up."

Song Xingxue got up from the ground: "Tracing the ghost princess? You didn't doubt me from the beginning, did you?"

Zhao Ke curled his lips and smiled, but said nothing more.

For people like them who have survived conspiracies, he can tell whether Song Xingxue is lying or not just by intuition.

"Don't leave!"

At this time, Shenzi was riding on the Qilin beast, and was already chasing after him. She was shocked and angry. What surprised her was that this guy who suddenly appeared on the way, actually carried his own gentleman's rules.

Angry, this person kidnapped Ding Xiaoyi and a group of thieves in front of him.

Immediately, a bamboo pen appeared in his hand. The whole body of the bamboo pen was slightly yellow, shiny, and the thick patina seemed to have turned into jade.

As he splashed ink, he suddenly saw tens of thousands of rays of light crossing the void and converging on the tip of the pen.

"Sage pen!"

When everyone saw the bamboo pen, their scalps went numb.

A bamboo pen left by a Confucian saint can command the talents of Confucian scholars all over the world.

Together with Taoism's Tao Te Ching and Mohism's Tianji Divine Crossbow, they are both divine weapons in the world.

Whenever a white light enters, the light on the surface of the bamboo pen will inevitably become brighter. In the end, the bamboo pen will shine brilliantly.

Write the word "kill" in the air.

As soon as the killing storm started, countless black awns flew out from the words, which were transformed into countless words "kill" and were written by thousands of Confucian students.

As the saying goes, culture can govern a country and bring peace to the country, but it can also kill people invisible.

Even if you are a heroic general, you are still unable to withstand the slander of three articles.

If one person can't write a book, then ten, a thousand, or ten thousand people, like tens of thousands of Confucian students, will wave their pens at the same time.

That is the power that can change the universe and shake the world.

"not good!"

Seeing the words "Slay" coming from all over the sky, Zhao Ke's expression changed. He waved his hands and kept calling out tree vines to hit them.

He is just a split body made by Zhao Ke using an apple core. His strength is incomparable to the original body. Even the power of nature can only use wood and earth elements.

The words "Kill" fell from the sky, each particle was as big as a fingernail, but it was so powerful that it instantly caused the trees and vines to burst and sawdust to fly.

But in an instant, the dense wooden was completely shattered.

Countless black letters fell.

When Ding Xiaoyi saw this, he ignored the pain and called out the Five Elements Bell. He then reluctantly shattered some of the Five Elements Bell.

Song Xingxue summoned his long sword and swung the blade, cutting countless killing words into pieces.

The two of them teamed up with a Zhao Ke, but even so, it was a drop in the bucket in the face of the falling Sha Zi like a torrential rain.

"Boy, how did I die in the end!"

At this moment, Zhao Ke suddenly turned around and asked. He was too far away from the main body. He only knew that the main body's aura suddenly disappeared and he did not have much time left.

So now I want to ask for an answer.

"You were put into a coffin by your wife and passed through the bronze door!"

After Ding Xiaoyi briefly described it, Zhao Ke suddenly smiled brightly on his face: "That's good!"

As he said this, he saw him pinching the seal with his fingers.

Dense vines immediately grew under everyone's feet, wrapping them up.

"What are you going to do??" Ding Xiaoyi shouted quickly.

But Zhao Ke had no time to answer them.

I saw more and more tree vines wrapping the group of people layer by layer, and the wooden dragon held them in his mouth.

At the same time, countless black rain fell, contaminating Zhao Ke's body. Those black words entered from his eyes, nostrils, ears, mouth, etc., and finally turned into invisible power and integrated into his body.

"Send them out!"

Under the low roar, the wooden dragon let out a rough roar and spit out the wooden ball in its mouth into the distance.

"puff!!"

In an instant, the wooden ball flew up at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, Zhao Ke's body was also torn apart inch by inch in the black characters.

"Don't even think about it!"

Seeing the wooden ball flying away quickly, Shenzi swiped his body, waved the bamboo pen in his hand, and a streak of ink struck down, suddenly smashing the wooden ball into pieces.

"empty!!"

Debris was flying all over the sky, but there was no trace of Ding Xiaoyi and others.

Shenzi was shocked and immediately knew that he had been fooled. He quickly looked back and saw that the wooden dragon had already turned around and spit out another wooden ball in the opposite direction to him.

On the wooden dragon, Zhao Ke, whose body had gradually turned into wood again, smiled evilly and silently raised his middle finger towards him.

Seeing this, Shenzi's face turned cold. He raised his hand and swiped it, suddenly splitting the wooden dragon and Zhao Ke's body in half.

After confirming that there was no wooden ball inside, he took control of the unicorn and chased after the wooden ball.

"boom!!"

The wooden ball hit the ground hard and broke into countless pieces.

But the huge impact force was completely removed at the moment the wooden ball shattered.

Several people rolled on the spot, got up with embarrassed faces, and hurried forward.

While running, Ding Xiaoyi raised his head and looked at the Qinglong in the distance.

I saw that the surrounding area of ​​Qinglong had been engulfed by lightning.

"Damn, what happened??" He didn't know why the Qinglong was engulfed by lightning. What he was more concerned about was the safety of Yu Niang and Da Tou.

Just when he was confused, Song Xingxue, who was running in front, suddenly stiffened.

His face turned pale.

I saw an old man sitting on the stone wall in front of me. He had fair hair and a childish face, holding a whisk in his hand.

The strange thing is that you can see the other person's existence with the naked eye, but if you close your eyes and sense it, you can't sense it at all.

Seeing this, Song Xingxue's face became increasingly bitter. It was obvious that the opponent's strength was much higher than theirs.

"He is a Taoist giant!"

Ding Xiaoyi followed behind, and when he saw the Bagua robe on the other party, he immediately had a suspicion in his mind.

His conjecture was soon verified. After seeing Shenzi chasing after him, the old man smiled and said: "It is rare for these young people to be able to let Shenzi run around for so long!"

"Huh! I didn't pay attention for a moment, and I fell into the trap of these little thieves!"

Shenzi's face was a little confused. After all, he had even used the sage's pen, but he hadn't killed these brats yet. It was really a shame.

"Then let's kill now. After the killing, there will still be big trouble!" Ling Junzi looked at the Qinglong in the thunder light and couldn't help but frown.

As for Ding Xiaoyi and others, he didn't look at them at all.

If you kill them, you will just think that these guys are in the way, just like you drinking Coke and opening the tab with a flick of your hand.

Your goal is to drink Coke. Uncovering the tab is just a necessary process. As for the color and material of the tab, how can you care?

"Xiao Yi, we are finished this time!"

Song Xingxue silently put down the sword in his hand, there was no point in resisting anymore.

The two giants are one behind the other, and they are unable to fly.

Unless Zhao Ke comes in person, it will be useless for the gods to come.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't speak, and kept looking at the Qinglong above his head. Suddenly he seemed to see something, and his heart perked up. On his tense cheeks, the corners of his mouth gradually raised a slight arc: "I think... we can still be strong!"

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