Fake Lin Xiao was really dumbfounded.

He had made all kinds of calculations, but he just didn't expect this scene.

That purple-gold writing brush can be transformed into it at will.

But what the hell is Haoran Zhengqi?

Isn't the person opposite a warrior?

How can we release the awe-inspiring righteousness unique to Confucian scholars?

In this world, apart from his awe-inspiring righteousness and the bald donkey's shining Buddha light, there is really nothing he can't imitate.

"Hurry up!" Zhen Linxiao, who was opposite, said slightly provocatively with a purple-gold brush in his hand.

The survivors, especially the Confucian scholars among them, also had their eyes widened at this moment.

Confucian?

This young man turned out to be a Confucian scholar.

And from the fluctuations in the aura, one can feel that this person is definitely a great Confucian, almost as powerful as a Confucian.

Oh My God!!

Is this true or false?

Can there be such a young great Confucian in the world? How powerful are Confucians?

Could this be an illusion of evil spirits?

But evil spirits cannot use Haoran's righteousness, not even through illusion.

If this boy is real.

That……

Everyone was staring at the other confused boy.

If this young man cannot transform the purple-gold writing brush, he cannot release his awe-inspiring righteousness.

Then he... is the devil!

At this time, the confused young man moved.

He turned his right hand over and a purple-gold writing brush appeared in his hand.

Everyone was shocked.

Huh!?

Really coming?

No way, these two young men can't use Haoran's righteousness, right?!

At the moment when everyone was stunned.

The confused young man threw the purple and gold brush in his hand towards Lin Xiao.

The purple-gold writing brush flew in the air at high speed, turning into two, two, and four, and four and eight...

When Lin Xiao stood in front of him, there were already tens of thousands of purple and gold brushes.

"Become your grandpa and blast me!!" Fake Lin Xiao yelled angrily.

His whole body rushed outwards.

"Now that you're here, stay."

I don’t know when Zhen Linxiao appeared on top of the demon’s head.

The purple-gold writing brush in his hand moves as he wishes, and a river of awe-inspiring righteousness emerges.

Boom boom boom!

The attack launched by the demon just now exploded into clouds of blood mist.

But as long as you come into contact with this mighty river of righteousness, everything will be purified.

Can't exert any power.

The waves of the river rolled and rolled towards the big demon who was good at camouflaging.

The disguised demon was about to block this mighty blow, but when the power of the demon touched Haoran Zhengqi Jianghe, he suddenly stopped and his whole body fell three-thirds of the way to the ground.

hiss--

What power is this?

In addition to the awe-inspiring righteousness, there is also a heavy pressure as heavy as a mountain.

In a hurry, he was suppressed and unable to move.

And this time.

Not far away, Mr. Teng, who was already ready to go, also displayed his Confucian and Taoist magical powers.

A word "Zhu" with the meaning of killing comes out to kill.

"No!" The disguised demon began to panic.

He tried his best to break free from the shackles of the river and tried to escape with his life.

Can……

Boom!!

He was directly hit back by a Confucian and Taoist magical power.

Teng Lao's "Zhu Zi Jue" also happened to arrive.

boom!!

The disguised demon let out a scream and was blasted to the ground.

It's the Bai Daru from before.

Bai Daru had also reacted and immediately came to join forces to deal with the demon.

"burst!"

When the disguised demon is about to hit the ground.

He shouted angrily, and blood mist exploded.

"Bai Daru, hurry up, stop this monster together, he still wants to run away!" Mr. Teng quickly greeted Bai Daru.

"Okay, this time we will definitely make it difficult for him to fly!" Bai Daru responded.

The two powerful Confucians rushed down together.

But after they activated their magical powers and dispersed the blood mist.

Both of them were stunned.

Because the disguised evil figure disappeared, completely disappeared.

No matter how they perceive it, it is gone.

There was nothing else on the ground except demon corpses and human corpses.

Escaped?

Will this allow the demon to escape?

The two Confucian scholars looked ugly.

"Corpse!!"

Lin Xiao on the side whispered two words.

As he spoke, the golden light flashed slightly in his eyes, and he began to observe the corpses on the ground.

"Yes! The corpses, this cunning demon, must have turned into those corpses on the ground." Bai Daru suddenly realized as he patted his head.

Mr. Teng did not speak, but unfolded his spiritual consciousness and searched for the real evil spirit.

Bai Daru looked around and found no demon.

But now he is sure that this demon must be within this range.

He thought for a while and came up with a solution.

"Mr. Teng, why don't we clear out all the corpses in this area, then we will definitely be able to force out that monster!"

"Empty the corpses?! This method...is inappropriate." Mr. Teng shook his head slightly.

Forget about the demon corpse.

But to waste the corpses of fellow human beings in such a despicable manner is against Confucianism.

"Then...then keep dragging it on and let this monster escape. It will be difficult to lure him out next time." Bai Daru insisted.

"This..." Mr. Teng was a little hesitant.
To be continued...