"Hum-hum-hum-"
At this moment, the heavens and the earth emit a sound, and a little white light appears in the sky, like a night firefly, and the white point of view gradually becomes more and more, and finally the heavens and the earth are illuminated.
"What is that?"
This change attracted several people’s attention, and the old demon in Montenegro also gave up Yan Chixia directly. Looking at the white light in the sky, there is a kind of just-yang breath that makes it hate.
At the same time, Ning Caichen fell into a deep-seated trance, and his spirit was detached. He wandered too far into a dark star, and then a little white spots appeared in the star. At last, more and more white spots gathered together and became a torrent, such as the same white river hanging horizontally in the sky, and the stars collapsed around the mighty long river!
This is a long river of heroism. Every corner of the world is a river of heroism once it is gathered. At this moment, Ning Caichen rises in his mind and once again has a new understanding of literary spirit. It seems that he has pushed a new door. Somehow, he feels that he has touched the threshold of the realm of Confucianism. If he keeps understanding it, he may take that step.
"Boom … hum! ——”
At the same time, I saw Ning Caichen’s eyes closed outside, and there was a layer of white light on his body. The white light in his hand shone little by little. At last, it broke out and let people look straight at the white light and shoot it into Tiancheng. The white light around a white light column also seemed to be pulled by something, and it gathered in the last day and hung a long white river horizontally.
The long river exudes a vast breath of pure sunshine to protect the world. All the purest things have gathered together, and the mountains have collapsed with power.
"The mighty river stinks. You can’t break through."
The old demon in Montenegro changed color. When he saw the state of Ning Caichen, he saw that Ning Caichen had fallen into some kind of feeling, which made him anxious.
"Give me death"
The 100-meter-long arm stone pillar was aimed at Ning Caichen and smashed. At this moment, the old demon in Montenegro regretted just being too careless and ignoring Ning Caichen because of uncontrollable changes.
"Be careful"
"hide!"
In the distance, Nie Xiaoqian and Yan Chixia shouted Ning Caichen.
"Hum!"
At this time, the mighty river above Ning Caichen’s head also moved, and the torrent of white light beams ran through one end of heaven and earth and rushed to the top of the head, and one end of the dark clouds greeted the black old demon’s arm pillar. In the faint white light beams, a vague figure emerged and stood in heaven and earth.
"Boom!"
Finally, a huge hole was poked through the black clouds of heaven and earth, and an arm of the black old demon exploded inch by inch. There was a big explosion here, and the strength was overflowing. Ning Caichen’s body was shocked directly to fly out and spit out big blood and was caught by Nie Xiaoqian, but his original copybook was directly cracked into ashes.
Ning Caichen directly led out the Chinese language in the copybook, and even the great scholar figure showed the great spirit of communication. The collision with the old demon in Montenegro was equivalent to a great scholar fighting a big demon. It can be seen that the earth in Fiona Fang has collapsed nearly a thousand meters, and everything that cannot be seen seems to be torn apart. The naked eye can see that Apollo has spread around.
"Great, the dark clouds are broken."
Yan Chixia was overjoyed, pointing to the fact that there was a huge hole in the sky because of the black clouds, and a large golden sunshine shone through the long river of heroism, and the surrounding black clouds dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye when they saw the sunlight.
"Xiaoqian enters the urn"
Ning Caichen wakes Nie Xiaoqian.
Chapter 13 ends
"the sun!"
The black clouds were torn like a layer of dark canopy, and the golden sunshine spilled. Jin Hui Wandao suddenly looked straight at it, which made people blind. Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia couldn’t help but block the dazzling light and Nie Xiaoqian hid in the urn.
"Boom!"
On the other hand, the body of the old demon in Montenegro exploded, and a piece of smoke shattered directly. The smoke scattered by a golden sun was exposed to an explosion, because its incarnation was dead, resentful and hurt the harmony between heaven and earth. Otherwise, the demon realm could not be afraid of the sun, but everything was in harmony with each other, but its incarnation could not see the light.
"Ning Caichen, Yan Chixia, I want your life once."
The old demon in Montenegro roared angrily, but gave up. The two men were torn by the awning and collapsed in the ant nest. The dark clouds were torn one after another. The golden sunshine shone on each beam of sunlight, and there would be thick black smoke from the incarnation of the old demon in Montenegro, which would be dispersed and then exploded.
Although I hate Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia to the extreme in my heart, it is already free and he has to escape, otherwise this incarnation will fall here.
"boom! Boom Boom ……”
The earth cracked, a huge mountain peak collapsed, and the huge body of the old demon in Montenegro directly went in to avoid the sun, but his body was too big and his goal was too big. There were huge cracks in the earth, and the second half of it was directly blown into powder by the sun.
"Ning Caichen, Yan Chixia, you wait."
Finally, the figure of the old demon in Montenegro dived into the ground and disappeared, leaving an angry remark. The dark clouds completely dissipated. Look up at the blue sky and white clouds, and the dazzling sun shines brightly.
"You can’t kill us after all, old demon."
Ning Caichen and Yanchixia struggled to get up from the ground, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding. At this time, both of them were in a mess and were seriously injured. Look at the surrounding area. Fiona Fang has become a mess for miles, and several peaks have been flattened. The earth still has one big crack after another. Originally, this forest has completely disappeared.
"Thanks to your great scholar’s original work, otherwise, we would really have wasted the city to accompany the old monster … but it was destroyed."
Yan Chixia patted Ning Caichen for the rest of his life. Fortunately, there were some regrets. He saw Ning Caichen take out that copybook and turned it into ashes. It was completely wiped out. But the original work of a great scholar contained a generation of great scholars’ feelings about literary atmosphere. It was a valuable treasure for a scholar like Ning Caichen, but it was destroyed.

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