I said Dongli in adversity

In the ghost forest and swamp, once the truth was revealed, Dian Fengque, the former founder of boundless learning and respected by thousands of Confucian scholars, was infected by the will of death, his style changed, his body was filled with evil, and terror swept across the world. Facing Shi Yanwen, Shulou Longsu, Fo Gongzi, and Tai Shihou, the four Confucian masters, they were still fearless.

"How can you think of challenging the God of Death just for your own sake?"

"Innocent."

I saw Taixue's main hand raised, and the "Age of the Dead Kingdom" in his hand suddenly burst out with black light. In an instant, the situation suddenly changed, thunder rumbled, and dark clouds covered the sun, which was extremely frightening.

"How can I allow you to be arrogant and pure Yang!"

With a shout, Confucian Xia used the Pure Yang Palm move again. The mighty Pure Yang Qi swept away the evil atmosphere and directly approached the Supreme Master.

The master of Taixue flipped his palms to raise the Yuan, and he also showed an extraordinary foundation that was unparalleled in the world. He struck out with one palm that combined the dual elements of Confucianism and Evil. His two palms faced each other, and the strike was shocking.

In the billowing smoke and dust, another move collided. The two of them retreated, and the aftermath dispersed. Just as the three people next to them were about to take action, they saw four evil and terrifying phantoms suddenly killing people in the black brilliance of "The Age of the Dead Country". out.

"Be careful!" Mr. Buddha warned after noticing that the ghost was extraordinary.

But he saw four ghost figures, one whose eyes were filled with copper needles; one who had long needles piercing his ears; one whose face had a sunken grimace; and one whose eyes were pierced with long needles piercing his brain.

They are all terrifying and bloody, and all are mysterious and unpredictable. They are the four levels of death: confusion, rebellion, evil thoughts, and hidden deception!

"Enjoy Death's game first, then you are qualified to play with Death."

The Taixue Master's sleeves were flying, and each of the four levels of Death was looking for an opponent.

Dunning held the sickle in his hand, and the fierce light lingered when he swung it, cruel and fierce, and his every move was fatal. He faced Shulou Longsu, but saw the head and body of the Confucian dragon disappear in an instant under Dunning's offensive, and the purple dragon's shadow gathered the wind and clouds. A sword pierced the air, and a sharp counterattack hit the vital point.

On the other side, the counterattack picked up Shi Yanwen. Under the palm of Chunyang, the evil spirits were hard to attack. Even the counterattack with strange attacks was controlled at every step.

At the same time, Hidden Bully faced Master Buddha, the elegant monk. Master Buddha flipped his palm and used the move of Buddhism and Confucianism. The move was so majestic and awe-inspiring that even if it was one of the four passes, it would be difficult to master it.

Among the four levels, only one person is facing difficulties. Faced with the evil thoughts in one of the four levels, Taishi Houchu has the upper hand. However, he is confused about the evil thoughts. Seeing that he is defeated head-on, the evil thoughts immediately activate his powers, and endless sadness and regret hit him. The attack on Tai Shihou's heart was shaken. They fought with each other several times, and their emotions were even more affected. Although they could still sustain the attack again, the attack was no longer as sharp as before.

"Huh?!" Seeing this, Mr. Buddha on the side forced him to retreat and deceived him. He accepted the Buddha's essence, and with a thunderous sound from his mouth, he called for Tai Shihou's consciousness.

In an instant, thunder exploded in his ears. Tai Shihou's originally confused consciousness returned. He came back to his senses and looked at the evil thoughts in front of him. He recalled how ugly his consciousness had been manipulated a moment ago, and he immediately became furious.

"There is no way to do it!"

Bi Tian pointed his finger, and the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed with a loud bang. The evil thoughts could not bear the overwhelming power and were defeated.

At the same time, the remaining three levels were also at a disadvantage in the battle and retreated one after another. However, at the same time, several people also noticed the strangeness of the four figures in front of them that looked like ghosts but not ghosts, and looked like spirits but not spirits.

"Eye, mouth, ears, heart, what a death." Shi Yanwen looked at the four strange figures standing side by side with the Supreme Master and said coldly, "Master Taixue, it's not too late to stop now, don't do it again. Wrong again and again.”

"Wrong?"

The Supreme Master sneered a few times, "Do you mean that this is the true strength of the four levels of Death? If this is really the case, then I can only say, naive!"

Smell "Innocent" again!

I saw the "Age of the Dead Kingdom" in the hands of the Supreme Master turning over again out of thin air. The pages were constantly changing, the text was beating, and four black rays of light suddenly rose up from the "Age of the Dead Kingdom" and submerged into the body of the four levels. In an instant, the four levels were Their momentum changed, and the four of them did not dare to be careless. They immediately attacked again. However, in the next moment, they suddenly saw the surrounding scene change. In front of them was no longer a ghost forest and swamp, but a barren land and vast darkness.

"Huh?" Shi Yanwen looked around, but couldn't see Mr. Fo, Tai Shihou, and Shulou Longsu. He knew that the environment in front of him was just the environment. The Confucian Xia felt at ease in his heart and held the pure Yang essence in his hand. He was about to break the illusion with one blow. The next moment , a familiar verse suddenly appeared, and the palm of a flying waterfall reappeared, and he waved his hand to block it. The familiar feeling made the Confucian Xia suddenly startled.

"Those who obey me will live, those who go against me will perish. The chief culprit of all evil is the man who hides the mirror, hahahahahaha!"

Only one person was seen, wearing a bamboo hat, a black robe, and a gold gauze mask. He was the mortal enemy of Confucianism and Xiaxia, the closest relative of Yanwen, but he was an anomaly that should never appear in this world.

"Is it you, the chief culprit of all evil, the one who hides the mirror?" Shi Yanwen looked at the person in front of him and said in shock, "You!" "What, are you surprised, Shi Yanwen!"

Black robe and gold armor, bamboo hat and mask, familiar attire, but with a completely different temperament.

"You, the mirror-hider!"

"Exactly, the one who took your life, the chief culprit of all evil, hahahahahaha!"

Laughing wildly, he suddenly turned into an afterimage and attacked quickly. His moves were fierce and powerful, and he swung his moves wildly, swearing to kill the person in front of him. Knowing that everything in front of him was an afterimage of illusion, Shi Yanwen suppressed the shock and doubt in his heart, and between turning his palms, Pure Yang Palm The palm of the waterfall is the reappearance of the old battle between Confucian and Xiaxia culprits.

……

Same time, same realm, different world, different faces.

The Imperial Emperor, Purple Dragon Shadow, and the Confucian dragon head are all out. The opponent in front of him has black and white hair flying wildly. He is dressed in pearls and jade, which makes him look evil. He has a ferocious face, sharp claws and fangs, but his face is completely different. Different temperaments.

"This kind of thing is not gorgeous."

Shulou Longsu looked at the evil thing in front of him that was almost exactly the same as himself. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he had an unreasonable whim. He was a little greedy for the indescribable weird thing in front of him, but more of he was repelled.

What on earth is this? Shulou Longsu didn't know, but he knew in his heart that the existence in front of him must have some indescribable connection with himself.

But so what?

Before the Confucian Dragon Head, how could one see such an ugly thing that detracted from the gorgeous style of the Dragon Head.

"No matter who you are, Longsu will never allow you to truly appear in the world."

"kill!"

With one kill, the two claws will be sharpened, thousands of sparks will intertwine, and the battle will continue!

……

In the same desolate space, Master Yaseng Buddha faced a solemn Buddha shadow.

"Who are you?" Master Yaseng Buddha looked at the solemn Buddha in front of him and asked.

"I am you!"

"You are my old man."

"The name of the old monk, all heavens!"

"Ok?"

……

"So, Tai Shihou, do you want to kill your daughter?"

"After you killed the woman who gave birth to your daughter in order to maintain your power, you are not even willing to let go of your daughter for the sake of power and position."

It was a completely different fantasy, but it was the accusations of every word, and the deepest regret deep in his heart, like a sharp sword, constantly irritating Tai Shihou's heart.

On top of the fourth level, the student turned his palms and looked at the prospect, with a cruel smile on his lips.

"You will sink forever in this fantasy world!" (End of Chapter)