One Hundred and Fifty-Six. Rolling, Rolling, Rolling Again!

Jiangshan beyond the fog, didn't have any effect at all, and was pierced by that finger in an instant.

Wang Ning was in mid-air, there was no time to dodge, and the fingers that covered the surroundings like a mountain had already pressed in front of him.

All he could do was use Wutian Peak's unique skill, Obsessed with the Sky, hoping to delay it for a while.

But there is no need to press down the finger itself, just drop the finger, and the storm will blow away the mist around Wang Ning.

He had no choice but to turn the mist into lightning, integrate all his strength into a single sword, and face the mountain peak.

It's like trying to prop up a huge boulder with a toothpick.

The result is naturally only one.

Wang Ning's sword, like Li Xuannian's dagger, instantly disappeared.

Then there was his own arm.

But when the terrifying power went down further, Elder Wang felt the shadow of death enveloped him, suffocating him.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from below: "Get up!"

Yan Sheng, Gao Zheng, and other students who had comprehended the classic principles of Shuofeng Academy all threw their pens at this moment.

On hundreds of sheets of paper, all pen and ink flew off the paper.

Then in mid-air, it turned into hundreds of black pillars of different sizes, thicknesses, and lengths.

These pillars all soared into the sky and continued to rise, trying to support the fingers that fell from the sky.

It's like when the sky collapses, human beings set up hundreds of pillars to support the sky, asking people to conquer the sky.

On the head of Yan Sheng, a great Confucian in the eighth realm, a gigantic brush appeared, bringing the classic principles of late blooming to the extreme.

Under his assembly, hundreds of pitch-black pillars began to merge.

It's like all the ink reunited in the inkstone.

In the end, hundreds of columns of different sizes, lengths, and thicknesses were combined into a thick column with a length of 100 meters and a diameter of nearly ten meters.

Like a real pillar of the sky, erected upward.

The pillar happened to pass by the elder Wang Ning of Wutian Peak.

As if to save his savior.

But before Wang Ning and Wutian Peak disciples could breathe a sigh of relief, they heard a "bang".

When the black pillar came into contact with the fingertips, in an instant, a crack appeared on the pillar.

From the very top, all the way to the bottom on the ground.

Then, the entire pillar, which was 100 meters long and 10 meters thick, shattered in an instant, and then turned into jet-black fly ash, which scattered in all directions.

The finger that seemed to be tilted from the sky continued to press the elder king of Wutian Peak, and then all the way down, pressing it on the ground!

No matter whether it is the guards of Gao Zheng's palace, the teachers and students of Shuofeng Academy, or the warriors of Wutian Peak, none of them can escape.

Yan Sheng, the vice-principal of Shuofeng Academy, wrote a gigantic brush that was destroyed the moment it touched his fingers.

Before the giant pen could be broken into powder, it was pressed together on Yan Sheng's head.

Gao Zheng's body was as fast as lightning, and he fled into the distance.

Not only is he a student of Shuofeng Academy, but he also follows King Qi to practice martial arts, and he is one of the rare people in the world who has two cultivation paths and has high attainments.

Confucianism and martial arts are two ways of practice, decades of hard work, he has both reached the seventh level, this is the confidence he has to compete with the other heirs of King Qi for the position of the son.

At this moment, Confucian practice is difficult to achieve, so Gao Zheng makes the final struggle by relying on his own martial arts practice.

He ran wildly like an arrow leaving the string, only hoping to escape from the enveloping range of that terrifying finger before it fell.

But all in vain.

He and others were all pressed to the ground by Zhang Dongyun's finger.

Then, the fingers were calm and breezy, lifted up again, and returned to the sky.

This kind of terrifying power even surprised the well-informed little monk Huiming.

Han Zhe was even more sluggish.

When he came back to his senses, his gaze was filled with both fanatical reverence and deep fear.

The students of White Horse Academy were also shocked.

Such power is beyond their cognition.

Before today, the imaginary enemy in their minds was only Tang Wang Li Xuanxin.

Tang Wang is the number one expert in the Eastern Tang Dynasty, Hong Xiao, the head of White Horse Academy, although he often reprimands the other party as a tyrant, he unreservedly affirms Tang Wang's strength.

But even so, King Tang is just a master of the ninth realm just like his headmaster.

Although powerful, it is still within the acceptance range of the teachers and students of the academy.

It is to fight the strong with the weak and fight against tyranny, so as to show the true qualities of our generation of scholars!

But now, the huge hand in the sky is completely beyond their comprehension.

Are the evil claws so terrifying and powerful?

Many students of White Horse Academy felt the torture from the depths of their souls at this moment.

Is this the real monster they have to face?

The vision brought about by the gathering of Wenhua talents of many Confucian practitioners is gradually disintegrating at this moment.

Because everyone is shaking.

"What is a scholar?"

An old voice suddenly resounded between heaven and earth.

Everyone in the White Horse Academy was startled. Looking at the source of the voice, it was Hong Xiao, the old dean of the school.

"Where righteousness is, where I am going, even if I die nine times without regret, I will sacrifice my life for righteousness!"

Hong Xiao said slowly: "This is the integrity of my generation of scholars!"

Among the people of White Horse Academy, some bowed their heads in shame, while some had bright eyes.

They swept away the timidity in their hearts, and began to stare at the giant hand above the sky like the headmaster Hong Xiao.

Shao Mengxuan, vice president of White Horse Academy, also shouted:

"Although the devil is strong, it's only for a while. In this world, there are surpluses and weaknesses, and the evil will eventually prevail. Even if the clouds cover your eyes for a while, you will see the sun in the end!"

"Pull the clouds to see the sun!"

Many people shouted in unison.

Some people's cultural talents have skyrocketed.

When reading and nourishing Qi accumulated, he broke through the realm on the spot.

"The old man is proud of you!" Hong Xiao nodded happily.

Then he looked up at the giant hand covering the sky: "Devil, come..."

Before he finished speaking, his fingers were already close in front of his eyes!

The third fall, even faster than before.

Seeing this, the students of White Horse Academy who had been boosted in morale were all taken aback.

Hong Xiao was also shocked, but not in a panic.

The space around his body suddenly rippled like water waves, blurring.

His family, country and world were destroyed by the mountain-moving demon ape before, and it took a certain amount of time for him to be nurtured by Wenhua.

But at this moment, Hong Xiao regained his composure, and started his family, country and world again.

Fingers, directly into this independent space.

"break!"

With a low shout, Hong Xiao actually wanted to take the initiative to destroy his homeland and world!

The opponent's two fingers successively crushed Dongtang and Beiqi.

Although Hong Xiao can do it by asking himself, it is absolutely impossible to be as easy as the other party.

In particular, the other party easily broke through Wutian Peak's foggy mountains and rivers, which made Hong Xiao vigilant.

The family, country and world that can trap the mountain-moving demon ape may not be able to trap a finger that falls from the sky in front of us.

Only with the destructive power of destroying the country and distorting the space, can it be possible to win a chance for himself.

Break and then stand, do not break and stand.

At a critical moment, Dean Hong has no shortage of decisions.

I saw the air turbulent in the midair, and the scene was distorted strangely, and it became more and more intense!

It was as if a corner of the world was suddenly stripped and turned into a picture scroll.

Then, the drawing paper was suddenly rubbed and folded vigorously.

The destruction of a family, country and world caused a sense of sadness in the hearts of all the Confucian practitioners present...

"Shua!"

Just when everyone was sad, suddenly a piercing voice came, diluting the sadness in everyone's hearts, and making people feel uncomfortable from the inside out!

The teachers and students of White Horse Academy were stunned, and saw that the distorted space scene suddenly opened a big hole.

Then, that damned finger appeared in front of everyone again!

The twisted drawing paper was still pierced by this finger.

The collapsed independent world did not have any impact on the fingers, and was pierced by its unstoppable force.

Then, the finger touched Hong Xiao himself.

Hong Xiao's literary talent has just been condensed into a giant pen that is almost a hundred meters long.

But before the huge pen could play any role, it disintegrated and dissipated in the air.

Because its owner has been pressed to the ground by the pillar-like fingers.

People with the same ending as Hong Xiao, and all the teachers and students of his White Horse Academy present.

Although Shao Mengxuan and others led a group of students to paint flowers and fight hard, but everything was in vain.

It was as if the mountain of God fell from the sky, and everyone was crushed below.

Then, the finger was raised for the third time.

At this moment, on the vast land, only Shen Herong, Ao Ying, Huiming, Han Zhe, Old Demon Blood Shadow and Old Demon Ziri were left.

All the previously arrogant and domineering parties disappeared, not a single one remained.

The wilderness plain was empty.

The blood shadow old devil and the purple sun old devil both knelt down and worshiped the giant palm in the sky:

"Your Majesty rules the universe and conquers the world!"

At this moment, the two old devils had the same thought in their hearts.

Allegiance to His Majesty is the most correct choice.

Never betray.

Do your best to become His Majesty's most important confidant.

Just as everyone in the White Horse Academy was surprised and felt that their opponent was beyond their comprehension, Old Demon Blood Shadow, Old Demon Purple Sun, and Han Zhe were all equally shocked.

Strictly speaking, His Majesty didn't even show up.

None of them knew where His Majesty was.

But just like that, with one finger of His Majesty, many masters including Hong Xiao, the great Confucian of the Ninth Realm, were wiped out.

This includes at least one ninth realm, two eighth realms, three seventh realms, and tens of thousands of Dongtang troops!

Only showing one finger, is it to show ease on purpose, or is it really easy?

... Bah bah bah!

As soon as this thought came up, everyone dismissed it together, and then wished they could slap themselves a few times to punish themselves for daring to speculate about His Majesty so disrespectfully.

It's just that the image of those fingers rising and falling is forever engraved in the minds of Blood Shadow Laomo and others, and they can't get rid of it.

Just as everyone's thoughts were fluctuating, they saw the huge palm in the sky fall again.

This time, with all five fingers out?

The blood shadow old devil and others were shocked, and they all held their breath.

Then I saw a huge palm brushing gently across the field.

Then put your fingers together and retract them.

The next moment, the palms came out in front of everyone.

Everyone saw a tall and tall man lying in the palm of the huge palm condensed by the clouds, his eyes closed, and he seemed to be in a deep sleep.

It was "Ape Dragon King" Ao Kong.

"Come up."

The voice sounded from the bottom of everyone's heart.

Everyone was stunned, and when they came back to their senses, they neither dared to disobey orders, nor dared to jump directly into His Majesty's palm.

As a result, the blood shadow old devil took the lead and climbed into the palm of the giant hand that covered the sky one by one.

Then, everyone's eyes blurred.

In the next moment, they were already in the familiar city of Chang'an.

Everyone froze for a moment.

They were just now on the edge of Longbei County, thousands of miles away...