The Suppression of the Worlds

After putting away the unofficial history, Zhou Zhang immediately got up from his chair and prepared to lie down in his clothes.But at this moment, a cloudy wind suddenly blew outside, making the trees rustling, and Zhou Zhang frowned slightly.

Another mysterious force!However, this yin qi seems a little strange. It is not the ghost qi that Zhou Zhang knew before. It is simply cold and cold, just like fire is hot. It is just a very pure attribute, but it is not mixed with evil.

The overcast wind was extremely fast, and it swept over the trees outside in an instant, swept across the pond, causing the pond water to ripple slightly, and then slammed into a room near Zhou Zhang.

The house that lives in is actually Pan Lao who was talking to Zhou Zhang in the afternoon!

"Little devil is mad, disturbing people's dreams!"

At this moment, an upright and awe-inspiring old man roared loudly, Boom!There was a blazing, vast, open-minded force that exploded in the room in an instant.

Chapter [-] The Judge

This aura was too fiery and masculine, and it swept in all directions centered on Old Pan's room.

However, this power is different from the blood energy of warriors, and it seems to be more aimed at the soul body, revealing the atmosphere of grandeur, grandeur, order, etc.These breaths rush out in all directions, and have no effect on ordinary people at all, just like a faint breeze blowing.

But to the soul body that had just rushed in, it was no less than boiling high-temperature molten iron. Suddenly, a terrifying scream sounded, and then a smoky shadow flew out from Old Pan's room.

"Sure enough, you immortal!"

The figure flying upside down let out a roar of rage.At this time, Zhou Zhang had clearly seen the appearance of the figure.

I saw that his whole body was feet tall, with blue-faced fangs, dark scales growing all over his body, two wings under his ribs, and a trident in his hand. of black smoke, howling.

Yaksha?

Zhou Zhang was stunned when he saw the appearance of this figure.The appearance of this figure not far away is too similar to the appearance of Yaksha in myth and legend.

"The remnant of the ghost sect, who gave you the guts to assassinate you!"

At this time, Lu Feng, who was in the room next to Mr. Pan, was also awakened and shouted angrily.Bang!The window instantly shattered, and he burst out with terrifying and fiery blood, and quickly slaughtered Yaksha who was about to escape from the inn.

"Bold mortal, your life is exhausted today, leave your name on the book of life and death, don't hurry and come with me."

At this time, in the void of the inn, two more low-pitched screams suddenly sounded, and suddenly black mist filled the air, and two burly figures walked out.

One of them was a figure with tauren hands, hooves on both feet, and a steel fork.And the other figure that came with it, with horse-faced hands and horses' hooves under its feet, waving a spear chain, exuding a strong evil spirit.

What the hell! ! !

Bull head horse noodles! ! !

Zhou Zhang was a little uneasy on the spot, these are all mythical characters, and they all ran out.

"Pretend to be a ghost, give me death!"

At this time, Lu Feng, who rushed out, was furious, the blood in his body erupted, and the long sword around his waist popped out loudly. Immediately, the blood wrapped around the long sword, and suddenly turned into a terrifying sword light several meters long, and the sword light tore the air. Cut towards the three ghosts and gods.

"Bold!"

"Dare to resist, kill!"

At this time, the Flying Yaksha retreated, and the ox-headed horse faced it, and the trident and the war spear slashed with sharp suffocating aura.The suffocating energy collided with the sword light, and it exploded suddenly, the air surged into the sky, and the walls of the inn were directly shattered by the overflowing energy.

At this moment, Niu Tau Ma Mian and Lu Fengzhan became a group, the screams of killing were so loud, the air waves rolled, and the buildings around were cracked.

At this time, the guests who were staying in the inn had already been alerted. They all opened their windows to spy on the situation outside. When they saw the constant explosions outside, their faces turned pale with fright. Many women shouted sharply and became a mess.

squeak!

At this time, the door of Mr. Pan's room was opened, and he was wearing a Confucian uniform at this time, with a calm bearing, clear and wise eyes, as if he had penetrated the world's red dust and reached the level of insight into the world.

"Pan Zhi, destroy my ghost sect, I am seriously injured now, it is time for my ghost sect to repay you!"

"In the inn, the chickens and dogs are not left, and all the training souls are killed!"

At this time, in the sky, the dark clouds were rolling, and there was a divine light lingering around, wearing a red official uniform and a black hat, holding a judge's pen in one hand, and a book of life and death in the other, a tall figure in the shape of a judge in myths and legends appeared, At this time, his eyes were like electricity, and his voice was cold and majestic.

Only at this time did Zhou Zhang know Pan Lao's full name and immediately knew his identity.Not to mention, he is a private school gentleman, but he teaches the prince and the grandson, the nobleman of Tian Huang.This is the contemporary great Confucianism and the pillar of the literary circle of the Great Li Kingdom.

In the introduction of the storyteller, the theory of anonymity that he once created was directly transformed into a mighty righteousness to suppress a big ghost.

The sage said: The supreme man has no self, gods and men have no merit, and sages have no name.

Zhou Zhang originally thought it was just a legend that deified individuals, but when he saw this scene, he immediately understood.The legend should be true. The dazzling light that erupted in the old house of Pan just now, the mysterious power containing the atmosphere of order and enlightenment, should be the righteousness in the legend.

This is a kind of mysterious power that a scholar can nurture through self-cultivation, self-cultivation, purifying the mind, understanding the true meaning of the sage, and "establishing morality", "making merit" and "establishing words".

At the same time, Zhou Zhang also understands that these judges, bull-headed horse-faced, and flying yakshas are all Xibei goods, things of cottages.

"The matter of destroying the ghosts, this old man is responsible for it alone, what to do with others!"

Hearing the cruel methods of Ghost Sect, the old man was furious and yelled at the judge.

At this moment, his whole body seemed to be bursting with fiery white light, and there was a faint sound of reading the meaning of the scriptures around him, and each character was dancing around, revealing the meaning of enlightenment, holiness, and grandeur.

However, these rays of light are not stable, and they become dim from time to time, obviously because the old man is seriously injured and it is difficult to exert the power of the aura.

"It's up to you! Kill!"

As soon as the judge's words fell, a flying Yaksha, similar to the one just now, flew out from the black fog that filled the inn, and rushed towards the inn, wanting to wash the inn with blood.

"you dare!"

At this moment, the entire inn exploded with terrifying and mighty blood, just like a sun falling into the inn, emitting a fiery glow.

Chapter [-] Bombing