Although this Fengdu city is far from regaining its former strength, it is still equivalent to a large domain that can suppress all enemies inside.

Its effect is still more than several times that of the burial coffin, so it has considerable restrictions on the earth immortals.

With the help of this city, he might not be able to fight this Earth Immortal of Mohen Academy.

"Hmph! What nonsense city lord, you dare to be presumptuous when Grand Scholar Meng Gu gives you a chance!"

"Since you don't know how to praise, then I'll destroy this ghost city first, and then catch that female ghost!"

Realizing that Jiang Li started to mobilize the power of the ghost city, the other eleven monks on the bamboo mat started to write again.

break!kill!Destroy!die!Butcher! . . .

Murderous Lingran ink characters emerged in the air.

But when Jiang Li mobilized the power of Fengdu City to touch them, he noticed something strange.

Jiang Li glanced at the ten Confucian scholars who had been silent for a while with strange eyes.

"Your Excellency said that my place is full of filth. It seems that only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the common people are not allowed to light lamps."

"The dignified Mohen Academy is just like Fengdu City!"

Jiang Li's words were sarcasm, his hands kept moving, and he pointed out with his right index finger.

The black nails were on the two characters of "Suppression, Suppression" on the bodies of the two ghost kings.

The two ink characters that suppressed the ghost king's difficulty immediately collapsed.

Only then did the two ghost kings regain their freedom, and they gathered their special ghost spells, preparing to teach those annoying Confucian scholars a lesson they would never forget.

They are majestic ghost kings, but they were suppressed by two ink characters just now, and they couldn't get away for a long time. It was a shame to throw them at grandma's house.

But this is no wonder for them. The ink spell of Mohen Academy embodies strong and pure will and belief. It is extremely difficult to break through ordinary means, and it still has a lot of restraint against ghosts.

The reason is that it can collapse at the touch of Jiang Li's fingers.

Relying on the three thousand black mosquitoes with remnant wings attached to the nails.

This ancient ferocious beast is indeed powerful, whether it is will, belief or aura, it is nothing more than food for black mosquitoes with broken wings.

And this supernatural power of writing is like the most precise formation, as long as a small part is damaged, the whole will collapse.

If not, Jiang Li would be in big trouble against them.

"Young people have some abilities, but this is not the reason for you to slander Mohen Academy!"

The bachelor didn't understand what Jiang Li meant, but was only annoyed by his rude words.

Waving the pen, the word "punishment" flew out again, turning into a pointer in the air and whipping towards Jiang Li.

This kind of word-based means is even more difficult to resist.

puff!

Two streams of blood splashed in the air, and the injured body was thrown away, eyes widened, and disbelief was all over his face.

But the blood was not Jiang Li's, but the arrogant young scholar who was standing in front of the bamboo slips, and the great scholar Meng Gu.

The ten Confucian scholars who were with them behind them attacked from behind for some reason.

The killing intent ink words they condensed just now were not aimed at Jiang Li at all, but their companions.

Among them, there was even a sudden burst of killing intent, the power of which reached the level of an earth immortal, and instantly knocked them into the air.

Due to his weak strength, the arrogant young scholar only received two strokes of ink, but that had already caused him to fall to the ground, his life and death unknown.

On the contrary, it was the old bachelor who received the most attention. A book flew out of his body automatically, blocking most of the damage for him.

Stabilized his figure in the air, took a few steps forward, and carried it down with a pale face.

"You! What are you doing!"

The figure of Master Meng came to the young man in an instant, stretched out his hand to check his pulse, and found that there was no life left.

The old Confucian's two eyes could almost shoot out fire, staring at the ten students of his own!

"Under the order of the dean, Grand Master Meng Gu will be expelled from the academy!"

The ten people were clearly prepared, ignored the old Confucian's anger, and continued to write in the air in a calm manner.

. . . .

"Fighting? Infighting between rich and powerful families, bloody drama!"

Jiang Li was also a little surprised when the twelve enemies suddenly broke out in internal fighting, but then he laughed.

They were all his enemies anyway, and it had nothing to do with him, Jiang, who beat out their brains.

And he also wanted to understand, it seems that the problems of the ten Confucian scholars should not be known to this great scholar.

When Jiang Li used Fengdu City just now, with the help of the magical power of this ghost city, he vaguely felt that these ten Confucian scholars were not living people, so he said those words.

I thought it was this academy that used special means to retain the souls of the dead to strengthen itself, but now it seems that is not the case.

Mohen Academy was infiltrated by someone using secret means.

And the trip of these ten traitors is simply to find an excuse to lead important people to a remote place to attack and kill!

This is big news, but it's best not to happen to yourself.

Jiang Li immediately turned into a little transparent, waved his hand and led Qin Shuman and the ghost kings gathered around to retreat together.

When a dog bites a dog, there is absolutely no need for him to go in and get involved.If he was bitten by the way, he would be lucky.

. . . .

Over there, eleven strong men from Mohen Academy have already surrendered.

Different from the five element spells of ordinary monks, their battles are only black and white.

The two sides splashed pen and ink, and the scene changed as if entering a world of ink and wash, which was beautiful and full of murderous intent.

"Ridiculous! When the old man became a bachelor, he, Zhao Mingde, was just a kid studying ink! What right does he have to drive this old man out of the academy!"

"How many of you are facing each other as a teacher, as well as fellow disciples, to kill such a killer! It's true! It's a big treason!"

Great rebellion, four big characters flew out, shattering several mountains formed by ink and wash, and blasting away several Confucian scholars who were hiding behind.

"No! Wrong handwriting! You are not my students! Who are you!"

"The mirror hangs high! The truth is revealed!"

As expected of a great scholar, he can still maintain his rationality under such circumstances, and he found clues from the ink words written by those ten people.

He waved his large pen in the air again and again, leaving eight large characters in the air.

The eight ink characters turned into a huge mirror, from which a white light radiated and fell on the ten monks.

Immediately, two overlapping figures appeared on the bodies of the ten Confucian scholars.

Sure enough, they were not the real people, but someone occupied the magpie's nest by means of strange means!

"Fang Taichu! Deng Kaichang! Lang Ziming! Wen Honglang! Xu Xingde!...You guys!...Aren't you all dead already!"

"What did you do to my students! Why did you occupy their bodies!"

Grand Master Meng Gu found out that he actually recognized these ten shadows, and his face could not hide his shock.

Because these ten people were originally from their Mohen Academy.

One of them was still his proud disciple back then, and became a bachelor on the same level as him at a young age.

It's just that, sooner or later, all ten of them should have died in the battle with the armored monster!

Why did it suddenly appear here?And shot at him frantically!

"Scholar Meng Gu has a good memory, and the students and others have also studied under the teacher's tent."

"I thought everyone in the world had forgotten about us. When I thought that my husband still missed my students, the students were so moved that they burst into tears!"

"One day as a teacher, life as a father, please be worshiped by the students."

They said words of respecting their teachers, but their actions were darker than each other, and every word in ink was a fatal move.

"Being unkind, disloyal and unfilial, I have never taught you such a way of being a human being!"

Grand Bachelor Meng Gu looked at the ten people who surrounded him, his eyebrows raised, but after all, he was outnumbered, so he fell into a disadvantage for a while.

"Students, it is precisely because of the kindness of my teacher's teaching. This is why I came here to take my teacher to the real paradise."

The offensive of the ten people stopped for a while, and dense ink characters appeared in front of them. The ten of them worked together to form a continuous pattern,

To give their former teacher a hard time.

At this moment, a force of space struck, the surrounding scenery changed, and they had already arrived outside the city in the blink of an eye.

Then a mist blew in, and the ghost town of Fengdu in Nuo Da, as if it had grown legs, was getting farther and farther away from them.

Jiang Li didn't want to see that the disputes at the level of earth immortals continued to erupt in his city, which would make his efforts in the past few months come to naught.

Take a chance and kick this group of guys out of town.

In addition, there is a surprise between the rules of the illusion of the underworld and the reality. The space here is not completely fixed, even if it is a huge city, it will change its position from time to time.

When there was no ghost gate before, every time I wanted to find this ghost city of Fengdu, I needed the guidance of Bianhua.

In the past few months, Jiang Li has successively captured more than a dozen large and small land veins, and stuffed them all into Fengdu City, although they have not yet formed dragon veins.

But with the help of the power of the leylines, he has also built Fengdu City into a city that can move freely in the Underworld Illusionary Territory.

So as soon as the group of demolition households moved out of Fengdu, he immediately ran away in the ghost town.

This is also the reason why he dared to open Fengdu City to the world of cultivating immortals.

If the outside world really wants a powerful enemy to be malicious to him, he just needs to close the ghost gate and transfer Fengdu City.

In most of the current Netherland Illusionland, there is no Bianhua Wangyoucao. Even if someone wants to plot evil, it is almost impossible to find a city that actively avoids it.

Watch the ghost town get farther and farther away, and soon disappear into the thick fog.

"Are you going to kill them?"

One of the ten proposed to massacre the city.

But the Earth Immortal Fang Taichu who was the leader shook his head.

"After today, the lord will be born again and be crowned the ruler!"

"It's just a ghost town, so it's not as important as our respected Grand Master!"

"Are you right! Teacher!"

University scholar Meng Gu swayed his pen and ink, resisting the words and pens of the ten people with every move.

Hearing their words, my heart sank.

It seems that the force that brought these ten students back from death to the mortal world has been planned for a long time, and the plan is grand!

They are not afraid of exposure.

In other words, the plan to besiege and kill him, a great scholar, is most likely not an exception.

There are more hidden minions who will attack together on this same day!

I don't know what kind of bloody waves will be set off in the world of cultivating immortals in the Eastern Region!

Chapter 454

Senior scholar Meng Gu was worried about their conspiracy, and he tried to break through the heavy blockade even though he was injured, and then directly threw the four words "speak the truth" to one of the weaker Confucian scholars who turned into gods.

Then asked quickly.

"Who are you serving? What conspiracy?"

Earth Immortal Fang Taichu, who was the leader among the ten, hurriedly cracked it, but he still managed to utter a few words.

"Wonderful Death City... Blood Prince... Rebuild... Dynasty!"

Bachelor Meng Gu knew history better than anyone else, and he understood the general idea in an instant.

"Blood prince! He actually has a wicked heart in the city of death! He still wants to make a comeback!"

"Why did you guys help him! You even did such a thing of deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors! What did that guy do in the city of death!"

"Since you know everything, sir, why not give up your resistance and join us."

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