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Chapter 2599(2/2)

The historical projection of "Wu Zhaixue" has become an immortal-like existence, but Jiang Wang, the "Immortal Lord", could not even enter it into the Immortal Palace. His whole body was still in the coffin of Qianqiu, and the demonic energy wandered in the seven orifices.

Qihen completely abandoned the historical projection of "Wu Zhaixue" in exchange for the constant variable of Jiang Wang, and set this plague god who could explode at any time as an ornament for this battle.

And the "Mr. Zi" before "Wu Zhaixue" ascended to the immortal world, a distant echo came at this moment.

On the top of the mountain of books, the universe is bright and bright. Thunder does not form here, and the sky wind returns here.

The literary spirit that has been surging for eternity has evaporated into clouds here.

The green pine that lived for 100,000 years was once covered with an umbrella, and [Wenyun] was all floating under it.

This [literary words] is also the Confucian literary fortune!

Now only a small half of the tree stump that has not yet died is still like a huge and boundless sculpture.

For many years, [Mr. Zi] sat alone on the stool noodle pile.

Watch year after year with trees.

At some point, the Confucian shirt he wore was automatically, and the white jade hair crown he was wearing actually cracked!

There was a thunderous roar here on the top of the mountain, and the [Wenyun] that condensed forever actually surging into a huge face - the face of "Wu Zhaixue"!

He was once a talented Confucian monk and a famous historian. He became famous in the sea of ​​knowledge and asked the Tao in Shushan. His courtesy name was Kui Wu Zhaixue and his articles were spread throughout the world!

This profound Confucian literary fortune contains part of him, Wu Zhaixue.

However, no word has been passed down to the world, and no article has been known to the world.

Qihen gave up Wu Zhaixue's historical projection, but instead pinched Wu Zhaixue's literary spirit into a chess piece and made it into the Confucian literary fortune.

This was a shocking move. No one expected that the Qihen was buried in the [Wenyun] on the mountain of books. If it were not for the opening today, it would not be known. He had the hatred to overthrow Confucianism!

"Who took my work and deceived the world and stole the reputation?"

"Who signed my article? I think I am proud of my writing!"

"You are a gentleman, why not give this name!"

"Wu Zhaixue is devilish, not what he wants, he is isolated and helpless, and has no way to go."

"Wu Zhaixue can be denied. What is his works? What should be named after? Will those who follow his book still have to cut off their name?"

"There is no word in history, and you are seeking fame."

"【Mr. Zi】! As the leader of Confucianism today - do you know that demons? Demons mean this!"

"The kiss is hidden, and the demons are born!"

The thousands of miles on the top of the mountain of books [Wenyun] was in a flash of demonic energy!

The entire Confucian literary fortune will be polluted.

Click!

【Mr. Zi】's white jade hair crown was directly cracked and broken into a ball of snow-white dust.

He raised his hand and pointed to make up for the sky.

After all, Shushan is a Confucian holy land, [Mr. Zi] is one of the strongest people in the world, and is one of the strongest people under transcendence. This hastily launched magical invasion will never succeed. But it was also exchanged for him to raise his finger and move his attention to "Qinku Academy".

At this moment, betting on this bet with transcendent power, Qihen has greatly increased his chances of winning.

He can come in an instant and kill most of the existence here. Without the gaze of Mr. Zi, it is difficult to stop him from joining him here. Confucianism sets up such a dangerous bet in order to kill him, and other transcendents may not have time at all.

But He did not have this thought and turned his body into the holy demon's body, just smiled: "Don't dream tonight, there will be a day to gather!"

The dark golden book scroll disappeared in an instant, leaving only a hole in the place.

He directly destroyed the "Rituals and Music Destruction"!

In the void, endless demonic energy erupted, as if a volcano that had been silent for thousands of years was furious.

The terrifying power generated in this instant pierced everything, rushing the sudden arrival of Taixu Pavilion to the east and west, lifting the [Spring and Autumn Pen] up!
Chapter completed!
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