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 people separated, Shen Herong corrected his blue eyes again, and through them, came to talk to Zhang Dongyun, who was still in the Daming Palace in Chang'an City.

Zhang Dongyun finally knew what Shen Herong had said through the ritual that he left behind and had not dissipated over time, and then he took a little prevarication in the retreat.

At this moment, his blue eyes are basically Shen Herong's perspective.

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

Liao Ping fought against Shen Herong for a long time, and his expression on his face became more and more uncertain.

In this regard, it is because of the strength of the girl in front of her.

The opponent is the ninth realm, a great scholar in the realm of peace.

But Liao Pingxiu is more powerful.

He has been able to leave behind his own classics and history.

This is the first realm of Confucian Wenzong, a book.

Also known as the tenth state of Confucian practice.

At this realm, compared with the previous nine realms, it is tantamount to a reborn.

The Confucian master of the realm of writing books, dealing with the practitioners of the previous nine realms, and the people of other paths, are not as oppressive as the emperor of martial arts and the Buddhist Dharma body.

However, it has an overwhelming advantage when dealing with practitioners in the first nine realms of Confucianism.

It should be like this...

But Liao Ping now finds that he can't take the seemingly immature girl before him.

The opponent's Wenhua is so talented that it can almost reverse Wenzong's suppression of the first nine realms.

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

Even, he should be fortunate that there is a huge gap between the first nine realms and Wenzong.

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

This discovery shocked Liao Ping's heart even more.

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

Although the poetry and prose used by the other party is nowhere to be seen, Liao Ping still vaguely sees a bit of truth from the ordinary.

"You are definitely not your age now!"

Liao Ping stared at Shen Herong with a serious expression: "Which master is the master, reincarnated and rebuilt?"

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

At the same time she opened her mouth, she was so talented and talented, and then she showed her country and world.

Upon seeing this, Liao Ping's expression became more gloomy.

His literary talents gathered and turned into a book.

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

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

In the book above Liao Ping's head, there are dozens of independent worlds like the world.

Each one is different, contains cultural mystery, and turns into an independent world with its own merits.

Pieces of poems by Liao Ping constitute this world, and then he integrates his essays.

Used to confront the enemy, dozens of hundreds of countries and the world are superimposed together, illusion becomes real, and the world is stable.

The practitioners of the Nine Realms were involved, and it was almost impossible to get out.

And he will crush the ninth-level Confucian who is also a Confucian practitioner.

Because if the other party reveals his home country and the world, he can directly use his Wenhua Bao scroll to press the other party's home country into a piece of paper and include it in his book.

It doesn't mean that he has captured the opponent's homeland and the world, but more like a seal in a short time.

The ninth realm of Confucian practitioners who lost their family, country, and world, completely lost the means of confronting Wenzong, so they could only be mermaid.

But now, Liao Ping finds that he can't flatten the seal of Shen Herong's family and the world.

The independent world created by Fang Wenhua's talent is as stable as the family and the world transformed by his Wenhua Baojuan.

Liao Ping was taken into it, and the scene of the world in front of him changed suddenly.

I saw one word after another appearing all around, all in different sizes.

Some are as big as a mountain, and some are as small as a corn.

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

Liao Ping sorted his mind and snorted coldly.

His literary talent turned into a treasure scroll, and when the book opened, there seemed to be a strong suction force, drawing all the ink characters that were close to him, regardless of size.

As soon as he received these ink characters, Liao Ping's expression suddenly moved slightly.

He felt that there were endless mysteries in these words.

If you can comprehend thoroughly, your cultivation will definitely make great progress.

Who is this person?

Liao Ping had more doubts in his heart, but at this moment he could only suppress similar thoughts and concentrate on defeating his opponent first.

But at this moment, in Liao Ping's Wenhuabao scroll, ink stains on the paper started to scatter.

It seems that thick ink was knocked over and splashed on it, spreading quickly.

It seems to be soaking Liao Pingzheng's Huabao scrolls in ink.

Liao Ping suddenly felt that his literary talent was dissipating, as if being blinded by ignorance.

He couldn't help being shocked, and quickly agitated his literary talent.

On the treasure scroll, there was a sudden flash of light.

The brilliance dissipated those ink stains, the pages in the scroll returned to normal, and the literary talent was exposed.

But more and more ink characters are coming up from all directions.

Then he kept falling on Liao Ping's Wenhua Bao scroll and dyed it black.

Liao Ping was furious, and while dispelling the ink, while lifting the pen, he wrote in the air.

The traces of his poems and writings also spread in all directions, as if the world became paper, and every word of his poems was deeply engraved in time and space.

Affected by his poems, Shen Herong's family and the world began to shake, no longer stable.

Liao Ping wrote, it is a desperate poem.

What he wanted was not his own fate, but the "fate" of Shen Herong's family and the world.

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

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

Liao Ping couldn't relax at all.

It looks like a tie, but the problem is that the opponent's ninth state, his tenth state!

In a tie, he actually lost.

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

He is not worried about this.

But the opponent in the ninth stage did not have any lack of support, which made him even more embarrassed.

Liao Ping forced himself to calm down and stalemate with Shen Herong.

His literary talents gradually dried up.

But in the next instant, it refilled.

It was as if the talents just now were exhausted, just an illusion.

This is where Liao Ping's confidence lies.

The students of Jiufeng Academy are never afraid to compare their endurance with others.

The classic theory of the academy "the spring of talents" can restore their dwindling talents in an instant.

Upon seeing this, Shen Herong whispered to himself: "Ingenious thinking springs up... Oh, talented thinking springs up."

While maintaining her home and country, she turned her head to look at the other side.

Going far away, two figures, one large and one small, were fighting fiercely.

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

There is also the battlefield he cares most about.

Ao Kong, the war should laugh at me!

As soon as the two sides met, Ao Kong didn't think about it, and threw the other two opponents to Chu Yaoguang and Shen Herong, and then went straight to the real Gu Mu who looked like a young Taoist priest!

He didn't know the other side's road number before.

But he remembers Ying Liao when I was reincarnated and conspired against him!

He remembered the indifferent expression after the other party had tricked him.

He remembered the words when the other party started:

"Darong Mountain? Go by yourself."

So he has to smash it into pieces by himself!

Ying Xiao, my emotions did not fluctuate.

He just raised his hand and squeezed a magic formula, and then a Taiji diagram of Yin and Yang in the purple qi flew out to block the angry fantasy dragon.

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

The Taoist priest raised his hand and pointed.

So immediately there was a black and white lightsaber, each with half of them, flying at the magic dragon.

Huan Tianlong was hit by Taoist Yin Yang Demon Slashing Sword, but it turned into a dream bubble in the next moment.

In the other direction, the real magic dragon appeared.

He opened his mouth suddenly.

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

The Taoist priest raised his hand and re-smoothed the space with the Taiji diagram to restore it to normal.

Seeing the magical dragon's figure flashed, as if ignoring the space, rushing directly in front of him, the Taoist priest seemed to be prepared, his hands raised together.

The Tai Chi picture where the Yin and Yang meet was actually divided into black and white halves by him, and then reunited in the middle.

It is the secret of the Taiqing Palace that has tortured Ao Kong for ten years, Qiankun Lock!

Seeing that the magic sky dragon was about to be locked, he uttered a mighty long moan.

Long Yin gradually became a cry.

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

The white dragon turned into a black ape, and his arms moved to each side to block the lock of the universe.

With two huge black hairy claws firmly gripped, the black and white universe lock disappeared.

The young Taoist priest was still not in a hurry, on the contrary, it seemed that every response of the other party was within his expectations.

Facing a huge ape like a mountain, he was disproportionately small, and instead of retreating, he moved forward.

The Taoist stepped on Ziyun and directly slammed into the chest of the mountain demon monkey.

He seemed to hit the stone with a pebble, but he threw a punch.

The mana turned into purple energy and condensed, forming a fist the size of a mountain, as if it were bigger than the claw of a magic ape.

Then hit the opponent's chest and abdomen with a punch!

The Taiqing Palace secretly preached Taoism, doing the heavens and the gods, predicting the enemy before the first.

Then there is Daomen's top-notch outside training style, comparable to the Hun Yuan shot by the martial arts emperor!

Under this beating, even the demon ape who moved the mountain did not dare to stand **** his chest.

The huge mountain-like demon ape is not cumbersome, and when it is light, it will go straight to the sky.

Although the young Taoist missed a punch, he did not pursue it, but turned to leave.

The huge demon ape in the sky roared with blood and blood.

Furious, his figure began to change.

But this time it was not changed back to the magic dragon.

His limbs and body still look like a mountain demon ape.

But his back began to grow mane like a dragon and a horse.

A white-scaled dragon's tail grows behind the buttocks.

The head of the great ape protrudes forward and grows longer, and dragon horns grow on the top of the head.

The dragon-like and ape-like monster's body flashed, as if ignoring the space, suddenly rushed to the young Taoist priest from the sky.

The third change of Ao Kong's magic path.

Yuanlong.