I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

The invisible wind turned into chains, binding the mountain-moving demon ape.

At the same time, these "chains" are like sharp blades, cutting the body of the demon ape.

However, the black hair on the mountain-moving demon ape's body was like armor, helping him resist the "blade".

Although he was not injured, the "blade" still caused him pain.

The mountain-moving demon ape was furious, stretched his arms, broke the "blades" and "chains", and then flew towards Hong Xiao, the dean of the White Horse Academy.

Hong Xiao was slightly surprised.

Earlier, when he saw that Shen and Rong could surround the mountain-moving ape, he miscalculated the strength of the ape.

However, even though Hong Xiao was shocked, he immediately wrote a frontier poem, manifesting the Great Wall and blocking the mountain-moving demon ape.

The furious demon ape forcibly smashed down the city wall.

But this little time has allowed Hong Xiao to regain his strength.

"receive."

As Hong Xiao's voice echoed between the heaven and the earth, the mountains, rivers, sun, and moon all changed color together.

The air is shaking like water ripples.

In the midair, there seemed to be an invisible barrier, separating the world into two parts, inside and outside.

The demon ape that flew towards him disappeared in mid-air.

The people around, no matter the enemy or us, are not surprised when they see this.

Because that is the supernatural power of the Ninth Realm Confucianism, the family country and the world.

The ninth realm, practitioners in the realm of leveling the world, can use their own talents to create an illusory independent world.

The reason why the mountain-moving demon ape disappeared was because it ran headlong into Hong Xiao's "home country world".

However, visible to the naked eye, the space seems to be slightly distorted from time to time.

That is not an illusion seen by human eyes, but the Mountain-moving Demon Ape is struggling to destroy in an independent space, hoping to break out.

The opponent's destructive power made Hong Xiao slightly frown.

If you don't care, it's really possible for this demon monkey to break out.

However, there should still be time...

Hong Xiao no longer paid attention to the Mountain-moving Demon Ape, but turned his attention to Shen Herong and the others.

"Blood Phoenix, Dark Bat, and now Huan Tianlong and Mountain Moving Demon Ape..."

Hong Xiao shook his head slowly: "Chang'an City, it's getting worse, it really is the devil's cave in the world."

Little monk Huiming clasped his palms together when he heard the words: "Old man, Chang'an has rules for all practitioners of the evil way, so that they won't cause harm to the common people..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Hong Xiao: "Are you a Buddhist disciple? Although it's rare here in the Eastern Tang Dynasty, I've heard it before. , it seems like you are such a traitorous and loyal monk, not much better than the devil, the old man will clean it up today, and make the filth clear."

Huiming was stunned: "The poor monk is not..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw that following Hong Xiao's soft drink, a strong wind immediately swept towards him, wanting to clean up such "filth" like him.

The little monk Huiming had no choice but to manifest the power of Sumeru to fight the hurricane.

This is the Ninth Stage Confucian practitioners use their own talents to arouse the aura of heaven and earth and manifest storms.

The gang wind is everywhere, almost like a real sky-slashing giant blade, which can cut off small mountain peaks.

Huiming didn't defend passively, but focused on meritorious deeds.

He has acquired the three flavors of Xumi Fumo Fist. Xumi exerted great force on his fist, and when he punched out, it was like moving a hill.

The Lingtai of the young monk was completely clear, reflecting the invisible wind, and the trajectory was clear one by one.

When he punched, the golden light condensed into a mountain peak, instead of resisting the Gangfeng head-on, but still hitting from the side, smashing the Gangfeng with the mountain peak.

The little monk Huiming, who has a superb inheritance from his master's school, showed a powerful strength far beyond his peers at this moment.

However, the opponent he is facing now is also not comparable to Yun Mo, the owner of Qingxia Villa.

Hong Xiao, who is one of the three masters of the Eastern Tang Dynasty today, can swallow thousands of miles even if he only speaks out his supernatural powers.

Although Huiming was reluctant to parry, Mount Sumeru was cut off by the wind one after another, and one wind after another passed through his defense and cut directly at himself.

Huiming couldn't deal with it in time. Seeing that the wind was approaching, fortunately, Ao Ying flew past in the form of a magical dragon.

Take him to the side to avoid.

But Hong Xiao immediately shouted loudly.

The Huan Tianlong transformed by Ao Ying trembled in mid-air.

On the surface of her body, bloodstains appeared one after another, as if she was about to be torn apart.

Hong Xiao's tongue was full of spring thunder, and there was a masculine force of thunder in his loud drink. When the scholar opened his mouth, it seemed to be comparable to the masculinity of a martial arts expert.

The long white dragon's body was covered with bloodshot eyes, but her figure flickered, and her body seemed to turn into an illusory cloud.

The next moment, the clouds and mist reunited, re-manifesting the appearance of Huan Tianlong.

Although Ao Ying escaped a catastrophe, her breath was weak, obviously her vitality was seriously injured.

Hong Xiao didn't move his pen and ink, his words were clear, and the wind he created seemed to be infinite, surrounding several people in Chang'an, beating his opponents to the point where they seemed powerless to fight back.

Among the Eastern Tang army in the distance, Li Xuannian, King of Fengqing County, took a look and then looked away.

Experts from the ninth realm came out, and the opponents in front of them were no more than the seventh realm, so there was no possibility of escaping.

On the other hand, that little monk's boxing skills looked extremely good... Li Xuannian pondered in his mind.

However, these are not important at the moment. The elimination of Chang'an is the most important thing for the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

Farther to the north, everyone in the Northern Qi Dynasty stopped and observed from a distance.

"This is really a coincidence. Just arrived here, and it happened that the two sides were fighting."

Gao Zheng, the second son of Prince Qi, said with a smile: "Looking at the movement of the attack, it should be Hong Xiao from the White Horse Academy of the Eastern Tang Dynasty."

"Let's not rush to do it yet, just wait and see what happens." Yan Sheng, vice president of Shuofeng Academy next to him, said.

"Naturally." Gao Zheng smiled, then turned to look at Wutian Peak Elder Wang Ning: "Old Wang, I don't know when will the other masters of your sect arrive?"

Compared to Chen Xingwen in the eighth realm, Wang Ning is only at the seventh realm.

"The Zongmen is currently short of manpower, and it may be difficult for other experts to come to help in a short time."

Wang Ning said: "However, before the old man went out, the head of the sect ordered the old man to bring it with him. It should come in handy."

Gao Zheng's eyes lit up: "Oh? That would be great, I'll wait and see."

Wuli Jiangshan is one of the treasures of Wutian Peak. It collects the strange clouds and smoke that linger in the mountains for many years, and then fuses the blood of martial arts masters, and is refined by Taoist masters into a strange magic weapon controlled by martial artists.

Once unfolded, it is almost comparable to the family, country and world of the Ninth Realm Great Confucianism, trapping the enemy in it.

It is equally useful to be sharp against the enemy and to cover oneself to retreat.

While Gao Zheng was happy, he was also secretly wary of Wang Ning taking advantage of the misty mountains and rivers to sneak away.

As for the current battle situation, he was as indifferent as Li Xuannian.

Since Hong Xiao made the move himself, the outcome has already been decided.

This place is just an appetizer, the real feast will wait until Hong Xiao arrives in Chang'an City.

Prior to this, neither the Northern Qi nor the Eastern Tang people had any intention of intervening.

The White Horse Academy was at the top, and they couldn't wish for it.

Gao Zheng and Li Xuannian were relaxed, but Hong Xiao himself felt weird.

After all, he is a great Confucian in the Ninth Realm, no matter his insight or knowledge, he is extraordinary.

The old man stared at the four opponents in front of him.

The main attention was on the little girl with the lowest cultivation base.

The other party actually formed a golden core at a young age, and his Taoist cultivation talent is truly limitless.

But Hong Xiao always felt that the other party seemed to be hiding something.

Moreover, it is related to Confucianism.

Hong Xiao was about to grab the other party and ask him clearly, when suddenly two rays of light, one red and one purple, flew from afar.

The shrill and ferocious dragons and phoenixes resounded together.

It was exactly what Old Demon Blood Shadow and Old Demon Purple Sun felt.

Blood Phoenix and Ziri Jiao rushed towards Hong Xiao together.

On Hong Xiao's head, his literary talent was condensed, and he immediately manifested a huge brush that was tens of meters long.

The seemingly huge brush was swiped in the air, quickly writing a poem.

Then in mid-air manifested turbulent waves, vast expanses of blue waves, blocking the blood rain falling from the blood phoenix's wings, as well as the purple flames spewed by the purple sun dragon.

Hong Xiao kept writing with a huge brush on his head.

First came Qijue, then Qilu, and then prose.

The more and more handwriting is written, the longer the writing, but the speed is not slow at all.

Then we saw roaring waves, ice and snow storms, prairie fires and even bows and crossbows firing together.

The overwhelming attack hit the two big demons like boats in a tsunami, which might be swallowed by the frenzy at any time.

Confucian practitioners use the law of heaven and earth to move the heaven and earth with their own talents. How vast is the sky and the earth, and how vast is the power?

The regret of low-level Confucian practitioners is that their practice speed is relatively slow.

But for Hong Xiao, who has already achieved family and country, the problem is not so big.

Then the attack like a storm covered all the people in Chang'an present, making everyone unable to lift their heads.

"I'm looking for you demons. It's really best if you throw yourself into the trap." Hong Xiao put on a frosty face.

However, at this moment, a piercing sound suddenly came from the other side of the air.

A gap seemed to be torn open in the space, revealing another world inside.

A mountain-moving demon ape that looked like a hill rushed out of it.

Hong Xiao frowned, and wrote poems with a huge brush on the top of his head, manifesting a net of heaven and earth, trying to trap that demon ape again.

But the opponent erupted with an earth-shattering roar.

Then I saw the long thick black hairs on his body fall off automatically.

Every black hair transformed into a smaller black ape.

I saw the mountain-moving demon ape like a hill, whose body seemed to disintegrate, turning into countless fragments, and rolling down.

The huge ape as large as a hill turned into hundreds of smaller apes, and then dispersed in all directions.

Hong Xiao's heaven and earth net failed to play any role.

However, the demon ape didn't intend to fight back, but scattered and fled in all directions.

"Brother, let's do it, younger sister."

Shen Herong's voice was transmitted to Zhang Dongyun in Daming Palace through Qingtian Eye: "No matter how late it is, other people are in danger, and Eleventh Brother will also run away without a trace."

"unnecessary."

Zhang Dongyun's tone was indifferent, he stood up and moved his body joints.

A system prompt sounded in his mind:

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