I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

When Zhang Dongyun went out with Shen Herong and others, Shen Herong and Ao Kong could talk to him directly.

After the few people separated, Shen Herong adjusted her blue sky eyes again, and through the blue sky eyes, she came to talk to Zhang Dongyun who was still in Daming Palace in Chang'an City in her mind.

Zhang Dongyun finally knew what Shen Herong said earlier through the magic instrument left behind by him, which had not dissipated with time, and then used it to prevaricate a little while in retreat.

At this moment, through his blue sky eyes, he is basically Shen Herong's perspective.

The person in front of Shen Herong right now is Liao Ping, a student of Jiufeng Academy.

After fighting with Shen Herong for a long time, Liao Ping's expression became more and more bewildered.

On the one hand, it was because of the strength of the girl in front of her.

The opponent is the Ninth Realm, a great Confucian who is in the realm of the world.

But Liao Pingxiu is even stronger.

He has been able to leave his own Wenhua classics, leaving a name in history.

This is the first realm of Confucian Wenzong, writing books.

Also known as the tenth realm of Confucian practice.

At this level, compared with the previous nine levels, it is tantamount to a complete change.

Confucian masters in the book-writing realm are not as oppressive as the Martial Dao Emperor and the Buddhist Dharma Body against the practitioners of the previous nine realms, and against people of other paths.

But to deal with practitioners of the first nine realms of Confucianism, they have an absolutely overwhelming advantage.

It should have been like this...

But now Liao Ping found that he couldn't take this seemingly immature girl in front of him at all.

Fang Wenhua is so talented that he can almost reverse Wenzong's suppression of the former nine realms.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Liao Ping realized that if everyone was in the same realm, he might be the one who was crushed.

He even had to be thankful that there was a huge gap between the former nine realms and Wenzong.

If he is in the ninth realm, he may even be no match for the opponent in the eighth realm!

this discovery,

It shocked Liao Ping even more.

And in the process of fighting the girl in front of him, he gradually developed a somewhat familiar feeling.

Although the poems and essays used by the other party are no more commonplace, Liao Ping still vaguely sees some truth from the plainness.

"You are definitely not your age!"

Liao Ping stared at Shen Herong with a serious expression: "Which master is your honor, reincarnated and recultivated?"

Shen Herong looked at him calmly, and said indifferently: "It's not important."

At the same time as she spoke, she condensed her literary talents and talents, and then showed her family, country and world.

Seeing this, Liao Ping's expression became even more gloomy.

His literary talents gathered together and turned into a book.

Although the book is still a little thin, it has already demonstrated his cultivation level of Wenzong in the realm of writing books.

In that book, every page is transformed by a family, a country, and the world!

In the book above Liao Ping's head, there are dozens of hundreds of independent worlds like family and country.

Each one is different, contains the mysteries of culture, and turns into an independent world with its own merits.

Pieces of Liao Ping's poems and essays form the worlds, and then integrate his essays into Huabao volume.

Used to fight against the enemy, dozens of hundreds of kingdoms and worlds are superimposed together, illusion becomes reality, and the world is stable.

Practitioners of the Nine Realms are involved, and it is almost difficult to get out.

And he will crush the Ninth Realm Great Confucian who is also a Confucian practitioner.

Because if the other party reveals the world of their family and country, he can directly use his own Wenhua treasure scroll to compress the other party's family and country into a piece of paper and put it in his book.

It doesn't mean that he has seized the opponent's home country, but more like a seal for a short period of time.

Confucian practitioners in the ninth realm who lost their family, country and world completely lost the means to fight against Wenzong, so they could only let themselves be fished by mermaids.

But now, Liao Ping finds that he can't suppress Shen Herong's family, country and world.

The independent world created by Fang Wenhua's talents is as stable as the family, country and world transformed by his Wenzong Wenhua Baojuan.

Liao Ping was captured in it, and the world in front of him suddenly changed.

I saw one character after another floating up and down all around, in different sizes.

Some are as big as a mountain peak, and some are as small as a millet.

These words filled the sky and the earth, they could be seen everywhere, and squeezed towards Liao Ping's direction.

Liao Ping calmed down and snorted coldly.

His literary talent has turned into a precious scroll, and when the book is opened, it seems that there is a strong suction force, and all the ink characters that are close to it, no matter how big or small, are sucked into it.

As soon as he put these ink characters in, Liao Ping's expression suddenly changed slightly.

He felt that there were endless mysteries in these words.

If you can comprehend thoroughly, your cultivation will definitely improve a lot.

Who is this person?

Liao Ping was more suspicious, but at the moment he could only suppress similar thoughts and concentrate on defeating his opponent first.

But at this moment, in Liao Ping's Wenhua treasure scroll, ink marks began to scatter on the paper.

It seemed that thick ink was knocked over and splashed on it, spreading rapidly.

It's like soaking Liao Pingzheng's Huabao Scroll in ink.

Liao Ping suddenly felt that his literary talent was dissipating, as if he had been blinded by something stupid.

He couldn't help being shocked, and hurriedly encouraged his own literary talents.

On the treasure scroll, light suddenly flashed.

The brilliance dispelled the ink stains, the pages inside the scroll returned to normal, and the literary talent was revealed.

But more and more ink characters surrounded it from all directions.

Then it kept falling on Liao Ping's Wenhua Scroll, dyeing it black.

Liao Ping was furious, and while dispersing the ink stains, he picked up the pen and wrote in the air.

The writing of his poems also spread in all directions in turn, as if the world had become paper, and every word of his poems was deeply engraved in time and space.

Affected by his poems, Shen Herong's family, country and world also began to shake, not as stable as before.

What Liao Ping wrote is a deadly poem.

What he wants to kill is not his own life, but the "fate" of Shen and Rong's family.

Shen Herong refused to give in to each other, you write yours, I write mine.

The two sides maintained themselves while attacking their opponents, and fell into a stalemate for a while.

Liao Ping couldn't relax at all.

It seems to be a tie, but the problem is that the opponent is in the ninth realm, and he is in the tenth realm!

A draw, in fact, means that he lost.

Especially as the stalemate increased, Liao Ping gradually discovered that his literary talents seemed to be exhausted.

He wasn't worried about that.

But the opponent in the ninth realm didn't show any signs of exhaustion, which made him even more embarrassed.

Liao Ping forcibly forced himself to calm down, and remained in a stalemate with Shen Herong.

His literary talent gradually dried up.

But in the next instant, it will refill.

It seems that the talent exhausted just now is just an illusion.

This is where Liao Ping's confidence lies.

Students who have achieved success in Jiufeng Academy are never afraid of competing with others.

The classic principle of the academy, "a fountain of talent and thinking", can restore their already exhausted talent and ideas in an instant.

Seeing this, Shen Herong murmured to himself in a low voice: "The spring of talent and thinking... Heh, the spring of talent and thinking."

While maintaining her own family, country and world, she turned her head and looked to the other side.

Far away there, two figures, one big and one small, were fighting fiercely.

The sitting body of Zhang Dongyun in Daming Palace leaned slightly forward.

That was also the battlefield he cared about the most.

Ao Kong, the war should laugh at me!

As soon as the two sides met, Ao Kong threw the other two opponents to Chu Yaoguang, Shen Herong without any consideration, and then went straight to the real Gu Mu who looked like a young Taoist priest!

He didn't know what the opponent's Taoist name was before.

But he remembers Ying Xiao when I was reincarnated to plot against him!

He remembered the indifferent expression after the other party plotted against him.

He remembered the words when the other party started:

"Barong Mountain? You go by yourself."

So he wants to tear it into pieces with his own hands!

Should laugh my mood does not have any fluctuation.

He just raised his hand and squeezed a formula, and then a Taiji diagram of the intersection of yin and yang flew out of the purple air, blocking the furious Huantianlong.

A purple cloud and a white cloud are constantly circling and fighting between the sky and the earth.

The Taoist raised his hand and pointed.

Immediately there was a black and white lightsaber, half of each lightsaber, flying towards the magic sky dragon.

Huan Tianlong was hit by the Taoist's Yin-Yang Demon Slaying Sword, but the next moment it turned into a dream.

In the other direction, the real Huantianlong appeared.

He opened his mouth suddenly.

Then the space around the young Taoist priest's body suddenly seemed to become flat, wrinkled and twisted.

The Taoist priest raised his hand, and the etheric diagram re-smoothed the space and returned it to normal.

Seeing Huan Tianlong's figure flash, as if ignoring the space, he rushed directly in front of him, the Taoist seemed to have been prepared, and raised his hands together.

The Taiji diagram where yin and yang meet was actually divided into black and white halves by him, and then rejoined in the middle.

It is the secret biography of the Taiqing Palace, Qiankunsuo, which tortured Ao Kong for ten years!

Seeing that Huan Tianlong was about to be locked up, he uttered a mighty long chant.

The dragon's chant gradually turned into an ape's cry.

What remains unchanged is the roar that soars to the sky.

The white dragon turned into a black ape, and spread his arms to the sides to block the Qiankun lock.

With a firm grip of the two huge black-haired demon claws, the black and white Qiankun lock disappeared instantly.

The young Taoist priest was still unhurried, but it seemed that the other party's every response was within his expectations.

Facing the giant ape as huge as a mountain, he, who was so small that his body was disproportionately small, advanced instead of retreating.

The Taoist stepped on Ziyun and directly hit the mountain-moving demon ape's chest.

It seemed that he was hitting a stone with a pebble, but he threw out a punch.

Mana turned into streams of purple qi and condensed, forming a fist the size of a mountain peak, which seemed to be bigger than the claws of a demon ape.

Then punch the opponent's chest and abdomen!

The Taiqing Palace secretly preached the Taoism, and the gods calculated it, predicting the enemy first.

Then there is the most top foreign training style of Daomen, which is comparable to the Hunyuan attack by the emperor of martial arts!

Under this beating, even the Mountain-moving Demon Ape did not dare to rely on his chest to beat it hard.

The monster ape, as huge as a mountain, is not bulky, and it flies straight up to the sky when it jumps lightly.

Although the young Taoist punch missed, he didn't pursue, but turned around and wanted to leave.

The huge demon ape in the sky let out a roar, and its fangs and teeth were full of blood.

Furious, his figure began to change.

But this time it's not changing back to Huan Tianlong.

His limbs and body still looked like the Mountain-moving Demon Ape.

But on the back, a dragon-like mane began to grow.

White-scaled dragon tail grows behind the buttocks.

The head of the giant ape, the mouth protrudes forward and becomes longer, and the top of the head grows dragon horns.

The figure of the dragon-like and ape-like monster flashed, as if ignoring space, it suddenly jumped from the sky to the young Taoist priest.

The third change of Aokong Demon Dao.

Ape Dragon.