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Chapter five hundred and sixteen

Not only that, that majestic righteousness, wherever it shines, the huge body of the ancient evil thoughts seems to be burned by the scorching sun, and it is immediately riddled with holes, showing countless honeycomb-like structures. Its arms and body are all covered with holes.

In this way, even the fist power of the ancient evil thoughts and the huge black waves surging in the cracks in the earth seemed to encounter an invisible barrier, vibrated, and were evaporated into thick wisps of thick water by the extremely strong power.

cigarette.

The white light that erupted outside Chen Shaojun's body was only about ten meters long. Logically speaking, it should be far less powerful than the ancient evil thoughts. However, the actual result was that the ancient evil thoughts were blasted away with a punch, just like hitting an iron nail. Not only did it not hurt Chen Shaojun

, but he was dripping with blood.

Since manifesting his true form, this is the first time that ancient evil thoughts have suffered.

"Very good!"

"Success!"



Seeing this scene, the people in the distance burst into cheers, and even Zhang Junzhe had a look of surprise on his face.

"That is...a sacred object of Confucianism and Taoism!"

"Well, it seems so. Maybe we really have a turning point!"

The defenders and Zhang Junzhe connected with each other and had a quick exchange. There was no way out, but there was no way out. No one expected that the last hope would appear in Chen Shaojun.

This is the last light!

At this moment, Chen Shaojun in the distance had no time to pay attention to the outside world.

powerful!

Extremely powerful!

This is how Chen Shaojun felt about the relic of the Masters.

Most of the Confucian and Taoist lineage pay attention to moderation and harmony, and pay attention to the word "righteousness". The so-called Confucianism is not in dispute, but this relic of various scholars gave Chen Shaojun a different feeling.

Although it is fair and aboveboard, it is full of a rare Confucian and Taoist attack.

Perhaps this is the reason why this relic of various scholars gave Chen Shaojun a feeling that it was more powerful than the golden pages.

It was at this time that Chen Shaojun also saw clearly the true appearance of this relic of the various disciples.

——This turned out to be an ordinary, thin piece of white rice paper!

And it looks like it was just picked up casually from the inkstone when I was writing and practicing calligraphy. Just from the material, there is nothing special about it.

Even when holding it in the hand, people are worried that they will accidentally puncture the paper.

However, the power coming from the paper was as heavy as a mountain and as vast as a sea of ​​smoke. Chen Shaojun could even feel the rolling aura of righteousness, as condensed as steel, flowing through the thin paper from his palm.

Chen Shaojun's whole body was boiling with literary energy, and all kinds of insights came to his mind, as if he were listening to the teachings of a Taoist master. 299.8%, 299.9%, he was only a hair away from the realm of a Confucian and Taoist master.

And it seems to be increasing as time goes by.

There is no doubt that everything Chen Shaojun feels is not because of this piece of paper, but because of the words on the paper, a line of authentic writing left by the most respected scholars in ancient times thousands of years ago.

"Confucius said to seek benevolence, Mencius said to pursue righteousness and sacrifice one's life to become benevolent——"

A line of text with flying dragons and phoenixes came into view through the back of the paper. However, when he saw the back, Chen Shaojun felt a chill in his heart.

"How is that possible? There's only one piece!"

Almost at the same time, the ancient elves also discovered something unusual. The rice paper in Chen Shaojun's hand actually only had one section, and the other half disappeared for unknown reasons.

"this!!"

At that moment, the two of them were filled with excitement.

In Chen Shaojun's plan, the relics of Zhuzi played an extremely important role. Only half of the rice paper was left, which meant that the artistic conception and power of Zhuzi were incomplete.

At the same time, it also means that Chen Shaojun's plan to use the relics of various disciples to deal with ancient evil thoughts was aborted.

——Without the complete relics of the various disciples, it is impossible to deal with the evil thoughts of ancient times.

"Hahaha, it's all things! Boy, it turns out that this is your purpose!"

At this moment, the earth shook, evil energy billowed, and endless evil energy surged from all directions, covering the sky. The proud laughter of ancient evil thoughts sounded like thunder in Chen Shaojun's ears:

"Then you are destined to be disappointed! In this era, Zhuzi has long since died, so what if you get his relics? If this relic can kill me, I died thousands of years ago, how can I survive?

Until now."

"Furthermore, back then, Zhuzi couldn't kill me even if he personally took action. Do you think you, a mere Confucian, can be more powerful than Zhuzi? Not to mention, over thousands of years, this relic of Zhuzi has been corroded by me.

Destruction can no longer be effective at all, and even if you get it, it will not change the outcome of your final death!"

The ancient evil thoughts made no secret of their ridicule and murderous intent.

And just as it was speaking, phew, the evil energy billowing between heaven and earth gathered, and its injuries were quickly repaired. It seemed that the previous injuries did not have much impact on it.

"how so?"

After hearing the ancient evil thoughts, everyone's expressions changed.

Even the disciples can't kill it? The only relic of the disciples that they rely on is actually broken?

These two pieces of news were like a bolt from the blue, completely shattering the hope and joy that had arisen in everyone's hearts.

"Haha, are the ancient evil thoughts really what you said?"

At this moment, Chen Shaojun's voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, immediately attracting everyone's attention:

"If you are really so powerful, why were you seriously injured by the disciples back then? And why, over thousands of years, even a few words written by the disciples could not be driven out, let alone indelible, only a small part of it was eroded

?And, if you really don’t care, why did you go to all the trouble to prevent me from accessing this relic of the disciples?"

Chen Shaojun sneered, his eyes sharp:

"Or is it that none of the disciples in your mouth could kill you? I'm afraid they didn't pay attention to you at all back then, and they just gave you a casual blow, so you managed to survive, right?"

"boom!"

As soon as Chen Shaojun finished speaking, everyone looked startled.

That's right, I was preconceived before and was misled by the ancient evil thoughts. If the ancient evil thoughts really didn't care, how could they try their best to stop them? With their pride, they wouldn't care at all, let alone explain so much, and they would be able to explain so many things.

Evil, the more it says this, the more it actually shows that it is more afraid of the things in Chen Shaojun's hands.

In other words, the things in Chen Shaojun's hands are very likely to be the key to everyone's life and death in this extraterrestrial starry battle.

It’s just that what happened thousands of years ago has long since disappeared, and there are no witnesses present at the ancient evil thoughts and the battle between the disciples. However, it is not the time to care about this now. It is obvious that the battle between the disciples in Chen Shaojun’s hands is

The object is still incomplete, so how to exert the maximum power of this treasure and restrain the ancient evil thoughts is the key.

"Nonsense!"

Hearing Chen Shaojun's words, a look of anger flashed in the eyes of Ancient Evil Thoughts:

"I slaughter all sentient beings, and all the devils and monsters follow my lead. I can't do anything to you, a little disciple? And, Xiao Hongru, do you really think that you can be arrogant in front of me if you get the things of the disciples?

Let’s wait until you can survive!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the ancient evil thoughts revealed an extremely violent aura.

"boom!"

The next moment, the ground cracked and the mountains collapsed, and the ancient evil thoughts exerted all their strength to punch Chen Shaojun from the endless sky.

This punch mixed the power of the peak of the Sun Realm with the huge black wave spurting out from the ground. In an instant, as far as Chen Shaojun's eyes could see, the sky was dark and the ground was dark, and the originally dim vision was even darker. Zhang Junzhe, the defender

, Princess Jiaoyang, Hua Nianxue, everyone was hidden in the black, and nothing could be seen.

At this moment, Chen Shaojun's feelings were even more real.

Endless pressure came from above. In front of that overwhelming force, Chen Shaojun's strength seemed small and insignificant even if it was blessed by various things.

At that moment, Chen Shaojun even felt like he was like a particle of dust, and could end up being shattered into pieces at any time.

It's just that at this moment, Chen Shaojun has no choice. Whether it's strength or mental strength, he is far away from the evil thoughts of ancient times.

"Now we can only place our hope in the things of the disciples."

Chen Shaojun looked solemn and looked up, his mind agitated to the extreme.

In addition to the two sages Confucius and Mencius, the Confucian scholars represent another pole. At this moment, Chen Shaojun can only choose to believe in the relics of the Confucian scholars and the power of Confucianism and Taoism to restrain all evils.

Boom, Chen Shaojun poured all his spirit and inner strength into this thin rice paper. The next moment, at the same time that Chen Shaojun finished all this, boom, the huge iron fist of the ancient evil thoughts smashed hard like a huge black mountain.

Falling down, it hit heavily on the golden light erupting from the sacred objects of the saints.

Just for a moment, the earth cracked and the sky collapsed, and the entire void outside the territory seemed to be torn apart. The iron fist slammed down from the sky, and hundreds of thousands of tons of black evil water poured down instantly, killing Chen Shaojun and

The light erupting from the holy objects was completely annihilated. With a click, the earth could not bear the force and cracked open. Countless pieces of earth and stone flew hundreds of meters into the air, looking extremely terrifying.

"careful!"

"Master Chen!"

Seeing this scene, people in the distance let out bursts of exclamations, their faces all pale, and they were so nervous that their hearts almost jumped out of their chests.

Too strong!

Shaosikong Zhang Junzhe and the defenders subconsciously rushed forward, wanting to do something, but they quickly stopped, and the blood on their faces faded completely.

Chen Shaojun and the ancient evil thoughts were too close. They were so close that they had no time to do anything, and the gap in their realms was too big.

Chen Shaojun did not dodge or evade, and he withstood the full blow of the ancient evil thoughts. Even Zhang Junzhe, who had the highest cultivation level, could not withstand the power that reached the peak of the Sun Realm. Once he was hit, he would definitely die.

And Chen Shaojun’s cultivation level——

"Is this really the end?"

Zhang Junzhe murmured to himself, his eyes dimming a lot.


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