Someone in the crowd shouted. ☆→☆→. Following that person's fingers, everyone could clearly see that black clouds were rolling around Zhang Pu. The black clouds were different from ordinary black smoke. They were baring their teeth and claws, dark, evil, and cruel.
, not like a change in blood, but more like a living creature.
The ever-changing black clouds, accompanied by the shrill screams of pain, made even those naturally bold candidates tremble and feel a sense of fear.
"Buzz!"
The main hall trembled, and pieces of tiles fell from the roof of the hall. Deep in the dome of the Martial Hall, a huge coercion that made the world change color appeared from scratch, from small to large, and quickly appeared
In everyone's perception, it came over like a tide, covering the world.
What also changed at the same time as this pressure was the light above the Martial Palace. All the lights were pulled by an invisible force. All the lights gathered together, and they suddenly appeared like a mountain rock above the ring.
big hands.
The power contained in that big hand was so overwhelming that even the eighth-level peak martial arts master was eclipsed in front of this majestic force, and he couldn't help but feel insignificant.
The most eye-catching thing is not the huge palm that appears out of thin air, as rough as a rock, but larger than the ring, but the colorful phenomenon above the giant palm, which is a series of strong and sharp swords, as powerful as a prison.
, a majestic figure that looks like a god or a devil.
Compared with these figures, these martial arts geniuses in the hall, whether it is Wei Boyang, Yang Ji, Sima Shaozhen, or Zhang Daoyi... all these young geniuses have become as fragile as babies.
"Hundred Saints Illusion, Zhang Pu is an evil warrior!"
The crowd was in panic. The warriors who grew up in Taiyuanzhou Mansion knew very well that there was a powerful evil warrior pretending to be in the Martial Palace!
Zhang Pu is actually an evil warrior!
This is really shocking!
Panic spread among the crowd. Those supporters of Zhang Pu never imagined that the person they supported was actually a conspiracy of evil warriors!
Some warriors with low strength immediately sensed the danger, screamed and fled in terror.
Being able to deduce Zhang Pu's identity from the ever-increasing number of hundreds of saints' images on the dome, these people's reactions were not unpleasant. Unfortunately, they still guessed wrong.
Zhang Pu is not a simple evil warrior, but a bearer of gods. In his body, he carries a powerful evil god from outside the world.
Anger, annoyance, hatred, resentment...
All kinds of emotions burst out like fountains and appeared in Zhang Pu's eyes at the same time. If eyes could eat people, Yang Ji would have been eaten by Zhang Pu to vent his anger.
No matter how slow Zhang Pu reacted, he knew that he had been set up by Yang Ji. When he raised his head, what greeted him was not Prince Taiyuan, but a milky white light that induced him.
Once the "evil god" in himself was exposed, not to mention "Wu Jieyuan", even his reputation as "Martial Arts Scholar" was far away from him.
After so many days in the martial arts examination, he fell down at the place closest to success. It was not that he lost to Yang Ji's martial arts, but that he lost to Yang Ji's scheme.
The might of the Hundred Saints overhead was overwhelming, as if thousands of mountains were pressing down on it. Only those who have truly endured it can understand the magnitude of this terrifying pressure.
This made Zhang Pu's resentment towards Yang Ji even deeper.
"The awe-inspiring spirit of Confucianism... this is what I hate more than the power of Buddha!"
A hoarse, dark and evil voice came from Zhang Pu's body. It was Zhang Pu who was shot by Yang Ji, but what was really injured was the "evil god clone" in his body.
The awe-inspiring aura of heaven and earth in Confucianism is just a collection of thoughts, and there is no hierarchy. The lowest level is from rolling in the graveyard, collecting evil warriors with corpse aura. The highest level is to destroying the heaven and earth, destroying a space and plane in a snap.
The evil gods outside the sky are all struck by the awe-inspiring aura of Confucianism.
And the damage is not reduced at all!
"I've changed my mind! Zhang Pu, you can take action now!"
The pained and hateful voice of the "Evil God's Clone" in Tianwaitian resounded in the void. At this moment, its hatred for Yang Ji even exceeded that of Zhang Pu.
Although the glorious era of ancient Confucianism was short-lived, it was an existence that was more hated by evil gods than Buddha. All Confucian sages were viciously cursed and deeply hated by evil gods. And this hatred and curse has never diminished.
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Although Buddhism and Taoism are incompatible with the power of evil gods, even when Buddhism was at its peak, it did not drive the ancient evil gods out of the main world.
However, this kind of thing was realized in the hands of the literary saints who were not as powerful as the Buddha. At the peak of the literary world, the heavens could not even collect a little bit of faith from the human world. And the tentacles of the evil gods were completely unable to reach into the human world.
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What makes the evil gods even more abhorred is that the Buddha was able to restrain all the evil gods entirely because of his vast supernatural powers. Although the evil gods suffered a disadvantage, they recognized this.
But when the literary culture is prosperous, those scholars with awe-inspiring aura in their chests, even if they have no power to bind a chicken, can hurt the Supreme Evil God as long as they have a little literary spirit.
Although that kind of damage is not fatal, it is a real damage! A damage that cannot be easily healed! This is also the reason why all the evil gods continue day and night, crazily cursing the saints of literature and art in the depths of time and space.
There is a gap between humans and gods, and it is a gap between heaven and earth!
However, the propagation of etiquette and enlightenment by literature and Taoism and the spread of Confucianism and Taoism have enabled the most insignificant ordinary people to have the ability to harm gods.
This is something that heaven and earth cannot allow!
When the Wen Dao was destroyed and all the saints passed into nirvana, it was the happiest and most exciting moment for all the evil gods in the universe. But he never expected that after countless epochs, there would actually be a remnant of Wen Dao Confucianism here!
"boom!"
As soon as the sky darkened, a thick energy beam shot out of the sky like lightning. This energy beam was as black as ink, and everything surging inside was darkness and evil destructive power.
In front of this majestic divine power, whether it was Yang Ji, Wei Boyang, Sima Shaozhen, or others, they all became insignificant.
"Danger!"
The Great Asura shouted so hoarse that his throat almost broke. Ever since he lost his body, the Great Asura has not felt the danger of death for a long time.
But at this moment, the Great Asura felt a real sense of death that was about to be catastrophic.
This is the power of the evil god, and it has nothing to do with Zhang Pu. This high-level energy is fully capable of completely annihilating him from the inside out several times.
From the moment he angered Zhang Pu, Yang Ji had quietly touched the edge of the ring. Hearing the horrified warning from Great Asura, Yang Ji almost jumped out without even thinking.
Only by truly facing the evil god can we understand how powerful the evil god is!
It was pure destruction, not only of the body, but also of the soul!
That is the power that exists solely to destroy all things!
This is not the first time Yang Ji has come into contact with the power of the evil god, but this time it is even more powerful than the last time!
"Boom!"
With a flash of black light, Yang Ji and the rainbow light behind the barrier were torn apart with a roar and smashed into pieces. The barrier on the arena was made from the technology of the Holy Empire. There were charged crystals under the arena to supplement the power, making it almost impossible to break through.
But being struck by the darkness, a large black hole was immediately carved out. Not even the energy of the crystal could be replenished.
Zhang Pu, no, it should be said to be the "evil god". At this moment, Zhang Pu's body was spraying clouds and mist, and his divine power was billowing. How could there be a little bit of human flavor in that dark, sinister smell?
The "Evil God" knocked Yang Ji away without caring. He raised his head and looked above his head. Above the sky of the Martial Palace, it was obvious that there were as many as 20 or 30 Martial Saints, and their majestic pressure was like
Like iron anchors, they were locked on his body from all directions.
The fusion has not yet been completed. With this form of "body", even if it is an evil god, you have to be careful when facing the attack of the Hundred Saints. After all, this is the power that the Hundreds of Martial Saints of the Han Dynasty integrated into the Martial Palace at the beginning of the empire.
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boom!
The light in the Martial Palace dimmed, and all the light was drawn towards the "Martial Saint's Big Hand" that was as solid as a sky rock. The huge Martial Saint's Big Hand had completed its final gathering in a short period of time, and the void flickered, fiercely moving toward
The "evil god" on the ring below pressed hard.
In terms of power, the "Martial Saint's Big Hand", which gathers the power of all the saints, is much more powerful than any warrior in the hall. Even the evil god does not dare to be careless.
"Bah!"
With a sharp roar, the "Evil God" raised his head and looked up at the sky, with a dark and sinister brilliance in his dark eyes. Boom! The next moment, the "Evil God" wrapped his body with majestic divine power and soared into the sky.
Boom, the first thing to burst was the barrier rainbow light that enveloped the arena. This extremely strong barrier rainbow light that could be quickly restored touched the black brilliance outside the body of the "Evil God", and it turned on and off thousands of times in a short period of time.
With a roar, it completely turned into ashes.
And after the "Evil God" defeated the enchanted brilliance that enveloped the arena, he flew into the air against the attraction of the earth, and shot straight into the sky like a cannonball.
A roaring, powerful, and violent wind swept down from the sky, lifting the candidates within a few hundred feet around the arena like rolling sweet potatoes, flying hundreds of feet away.
Countless candidates wailed and were injured in the strong wind.
This was only the residual impact. The target of the "Evil God" was not the candidates below, but the sky above the Martial Hall had already begun to shake violently.
"Protect candidates!"
Something unexpected happened suddenly, and the examiner from the Imperial City was shocked. While ordering the martial arts examiners who followed him, he leaped into the air. Without thinking about it, he used the "Essence Smoke" to rumble towards the "Evil God" in the sky.
go.
The most powerful secret move of the Eighth Level Martial Arts Master is the "Spirit Smoke", which can even penetrate the void and blow up flying birds in the sky with one punch.
The examiner from the Imperial City made a move, and the ground roared, and the billowing red blood roared upwards like a mountain falling and the ground cracking, far surpassing Yang Ji, Zhang Pu and others' previous moves. (To be continued.)