Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 1961 Inheriting Magical Powers

Chapter 1961: Inheriting Magical Powers (Third Update)
boom!
Jiang Ziya opened his hands, and his whole body seemed to be glowing, turning into an eternal sun, shining all over the world.

Wisps and wisps of awe-inspiring righteousness spread all over the sky and the earth, blending with each other, and finally condensed into a boundless sea of ​​literature and a mountain of books that towered over the sky and the earth.

The two stand at the top of time and space, as if they are the source of the world's context.

sacred!

To learn!

Educate the world!

It seems to be the source of the world's context.

"go with!"

Jiang Ziya drank lightly and pointed with his right hand.

This pointed out.

The sea of ​​literature boiled, rolling up thousands of waves, each wave higher than the previous wave, and finally slapped the heaven and earth, like a giant wave covering the sky, carrying incomparable power, destroying everything in the world.

What stars, what universe, what tributaries of time.
They were all weak in front of these huge waves.

"interesting!"

The old man stood in front of the huge wave, like an ant, but there was no trace of panic on his face. He calmly pinched it with his left hand and struck out a series of mysterious seals.

Then, his breath became weird.

A force that goes against the grain.

Do not!
To be precise, this was a force of counter-literary energy that broke out of the body and turned into a sea of ​​writing in the time and space in front of him, rolling up thousands of giant waves.

If you just look at the appearance, it is exactly the same as Jiang Ziya's Wen Hai.

Wen Dao!

The sacred beast that protects the clan in the years of age, which does not cultivate literature or study, also exerts the power of literature.

But if you look closely, you will find that the old man's literary style is similar in appearance to Jiang Ziya's, but there are essential differences.

Jiang Ziya's literature exudes awe-inspiring righteousness, enlightens spiritual wisdom, and can be learned by all living beings in the world. It is the right way to save the world by killing evil spirits.

The old man's question is an evil way that distorts concepts, corrupts the mind, corrupts the soul, is not accepted by the right way, and is an evil way that is despised by the world.

boom!
under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

The two Wenhai moved quickly, using waves as soldiers, and collided fiercely.

The entire river of time trembled violently.

The light of culture is splashing everywhere, like fiery trees and silver flowers, constantly appearing and disappearing.

It does have a somewhat thrilling beauty.

"How could this be?"

Jiang Ziya looked at the Wen Hai that the old man was using and frowned slightly. He found that the old man was copying his magical power, and it was not just a simple copy, but a reverse modification.

What is the principle?
Who is this old man?What kind of relationship does it have with the Suiyu clan?
"town!"

Without thinking much, Jiang Ziya controlled Shushan Town.

The mountain of books is empty.

all of a sudden.

The endless starry sky became dark again, all the light was blocked by the mountain of books, and only the endless shadows were rising.

The old man looked at the mountain of books, still not panicking, just taking it easy.

boom!
Time and space are shattered.

A huge black mountain appeared, exuding an evil atmosphere.

Countless banned literature is carved on the mountain.

There is text with 'color'!

There are forbidden books that go against heaven and morality!
There are bloody patterns…

From a distance, it looks like a demon standing up, about to bring disaster to the world.

Bang bang bang!
Another bang.

The two mountains of books collided, then separated, then collided again...

With every collision, the galaxy would shake, and a large number of rocks would roll down. The resulting terrifying shock wave would completely destroy time and space.

Copied again!
This old man's methods are really weird.Jiang Ziya frowned. He thought for a moment and decided to use his inherited magical power.

"Grandmaster's Way!"

boom!
Behind him, time and space shattered.

Hundreds of chaotic ancestral paths shine brightly, blooming with gorgeous divine light.

One after another, wearing different clothes and holding different magic weapons, they are not even from the same era, walking from unknown time and space.

As they appeared, a wave of terrifying power swept across the world, making everything look small.

Each of them represents a path.

There are literary and Taoist masters who wear Confucian robes, hold embroidered medals, spread knowledge, and are respected by everyone!
There is a master of astrology who stands in the pavilion at night, with his hands on his back, watching the stars at night, divining misfortune and fortune, and deducing the world's astrology!

There is also a kendo master who wears a white robe, walks around the world with a sword, and enjoys grudges.
Hundreds of great masters gathered together!

Supreme power!
The eternal road!
It crushed all the surrounding time and space, shattered time, and opened countless spider web-like abyss and ravines. It was bottomless and the strangulating power of space kept pouring out. It looked very scary.

"Come again!"

Jiang Ziya stood at the head of the hundred masters, his robes were smocked, his hair was dancing wildly, and he said in a cold voice.

The old man smiled slightly and pinched his fingers again.

But soon.

He couldn't stop laughing!
only because.
He couldn't sense Jiang Ziya's magical power and couldn't copy it at all.

Failed?
The old man was stunned and found it difficult to accept.

He has lived from the age of gods and demons to the present. Since pursuing the supreme being and practicing forbidden methods, he has had a smooth journey and has copied all the methods in the world without ever failing.

Even in the great battle at the end of the Age of Gods and Demons, although he was injured, he still ascended to the throne and became the final winner.

There are thousands of magical powers in the world.

I have a method that can break all laws in the world!

now.

His method of surviving unexpectedly failed!
Seeing the change in the old man's expression, Jiang Ziya secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

fine……

That old man cannot copy the inherited magical power!
Otherwise, he really wouldn’t have the confidence to continue fighting!
It can be seen from this that the old man's Taoism is not truly invincible, and there are still certain flaws.

"cut!"

While feeling lucky, endless murderous intent emerged in Jiang Ziya's heart. He slowly closed his eyes, controlled the 'Grand Master's Throne', and attacked brazenly.

Clang!
A crisp sword cry echoed throughout the world.

The swordsman master took the lead in launching the attack. He held the sword in his hand, took one step forward, and came to the old man. His eyes were sharp and he slashed with his sword.

The sword light flickered.

Glory to the heavens and the world!

When the sword was released, the entire river of time was lit up.

The sword light was like the rising sun, illuminating the dark starry sky.

The old man looked at the sword energy, and his expression finally changed slightly. He tiptoed and retreated towards the back for the first time.

But then, the Master Warlock attacks.

Countless mysterious runes appeared, like dancing butterflies, falling around the old man, completely sealing time and space.

The old man's expression changed again, and he felt that the surrounding time and space had been changed, as if he had fallen into a quagmire.

boom!
At this time, the sword master, gun master, Shinto master, military master and others also launched an attack. They are all people who have understood the major path to the peak. Every move and every move can mobilize infinite momentum.

The masters of all the Taoism work closely together, like an airtight net.

This made the old man feel a little suffocated.

want to avoid.

But he found that time and space had been sealed, and he could not leave unless he broke through time and space.

But now that the attack of the hundreds of masters was coming, he couldn't free his hands at all. After a brief thought, he showed a ferocious face, held the scepter tightly with both hands, and blocked it in front of his body.

(End of this chapter)

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