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Chapter 102: The Great River

This is a dead end. The Black Mountain Old Demon is too powerful. Even if it is an incarnation, it has the means to change the world. It is far from Ning Caichen, Yan Chixia and the other two can deal with it. The three of them are like headless mice, running around and they dare not fight against the Black Mountain Old Demon. They are the two hundred-meter-long stone pillar arms, and the force they smashed down is tens of thousands of kilograms, as if the void was crushed.

"boom!...."

A cliff stone wall exploded and was swept into the arms of the old demon Black Mountain stone pillar. You can see that the cliff wall collapsed and the rocks penetrated the sky!

"Puff!"

There is no way to avoid it. Ning Caichen was hit by a stone in the back and flew out dozens of meters, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He now looks very embarrassed, his clothes are torn, and there are many wounds on his body, and bleeding in many places. In fact, it is not just him, Nie Xiaoqian and Yan Chixia, both of them are not much better.

"No, if this continues, the three of us will really go to the Wude Death City to accompany this old monster. We have to think of a way." Ning Caichen said to Yan Chixia while avoiding the old monster's attack.

"The old demon uses black clouds to cover the sky. Only by guiding the sunlight down can we force the old demon to retreat, otherwise we can't beat her."

Yan Chixia gritted her teeth. They didn't know what time it was now, because the old demon of Black Mountain used black clouds to completely isolate the world from the outside world. There was only night, so they could only roughly judge that it was time for the day.

"No need to escape, you all come to the Wudicheng to accompany me...haha!"

The old demon's huge head and mouth opened and closed, making a harsh sound!

"Brother Yan, please hold the old demon for a moment."

"You have a way?" Yan Chixia looked at Ning Caichen.

“Give it a try.”

Ning Caichen gritted his teeth, and then he saw him take out a copybook from his arms. It was the original work of the great scholar who gave him when Ji Yuan left. It contained the great righteousness of the great scholar. He planned to pull out the great righteousness of the great evil spirit, not asking for help from the old demon, but only hoped to break through the black clouds in the sky and let the sunlight shine in, otherwise he would really kneel here.

"Xiaoqian, step back a little further."

Ning Caichen ordered Nie Xiaoqian not far away because he was worried that it would affect Nie Xiaoqian later. Although he was not sure that he would really stimulate the literary spirit inside, just in case, the great scholars communicated with the vast river of great energy and had the supreme means of destroying mountains and cutting mountains, and were at the same level as the great demon. If the literary spirit really broke out, Nie Xiaoqian would inevitably be affected.

"Haoran is righteous, let me know!"

Seeing that Nie Xiaoqian had already flew away for thousands of meters, Ning Caichen took action and took out the copybook in his hand. His literary spirit burst out, and mixed his thoughts to try to communicate the literary spirit contained in his handwriting.

"Hurry up, I can't hold on."

In the distance, Yan Chixia shouted loudly. He struggled to entangle the old demon in Black Mountain, but within a few rounds, he had already vomited several mouthfuls of blood. This was the reason why he avoided fighting against the old demon.

"It's useless, you'd better die."

The old monster in Black Mountain made a sound, mixed with sharp laughter, chasing Yan Chixia.

"Buzz—Buzz—Buzz—Buzz”

At this moment, there were sounds of old men in the world, and white light appeared in the sky, just like fireflies at night. Slowly, the white views became more and more common, and in the end, the world was illuminated.

"What is that, Haoran's righteousness."

This change attracted the attention of several people. The old monster of Black Mountain also gave up Yan Chixia directly and looked at the white light that appeared in the sky, with a strong and yang aura that made it hate.

At the same time, Ning Caichen fell into a deep sense. In a trance, his spirit transcended, wandered in space, and was in a dark starry sky. Then, a few white light spots appeared in the starry sky. In the end, more and more white light spots gathered together and became a torrent, like a white river hanging across the sky, with a strong and sunny sound, and the sound was vast. Around the long river, there was a scene of stars collapse!

This is a river of great energy. The heaven and earth have righteous energy. There are every grass, tree, flower and leaf, and every corner of the world. Once it gathers, it is a river of great energy. At this moment, such an enlightenment arose in Ning Caichen's mind. After the literary energy is perfect, he once again had a new understanding of literary energy. In a trance, he seemed to push open a new door. In the dark, he felt that he had touched the threshold of the realm of great scholars. If he kept comprehension like this, he might take that step.

"Boom...buzz!"

At the same time, outside, Ning Caichen's eyes were closed, and a layer of white light rose on him. In the sky, white light was dotted, and the words in his hand were glowing. In the end, a white light burst out that could not be seen directly, and shot into the sky, forming a white column of light. The white light spots around him seemed to be pulled by some kind of pull, all gathering. In the end, a long white river hung across the sky.

The long river spread across the sky, emitting a huge breath of pure yang, protecting the purest things in the world gathered together, with supreme power and crushing the mountains.

"The long river of great energy, a stinky scholar, you should die, don't want to break through."

The old demon in Black Mountain changed color. He saw Ning Caichen's condition and suddenly saw that Ning Caichen had fallen into some sense, which made him anxious.

"Die me."

The 100-meter-long stone pillar of the arm hit Ning Caichen. At this moment, the old demon of Black Mountain regretted it. He was too careless just now and completely ignored Ning Caichen, which led to an uncontrollable incident.

"careful."

"Do not!"

In the distance, Nie Xiaoqian and Yan Chixia shouted, reminding Ning Caichen.

"Buzz!"

At this time, the long river of great energy above Ning Caichen's head also moved, turning into a torrent of white light columns, running through the world, rushing toward the dark clouds above the head, and facing the stone pillar of the black demon's arm at the other end. A vague figure appeared in the white light column, standing with his hands behind his back, standing in the world.

"boom!"

Finally, the long river of great energy penetrated the world, and a huge hole was poked out of the black clouds, and one of the old demons' arms on the black also exploded inch by inch. A big explosion occurred here, and an invisible energy overflowed. Ning Caichen's body shook so much that he flew out and vomited a large mouthful of blood. He was caught by Nie Xiaoqian who flew over, but his original copybook directly cracked and turned into gray.

Ning Caichen directly drew out the literary spirit in the copybook, and even the figure of the great scholar appeared, communicating with the long river of great energy, colliding with the old demon of the Black Mountain, which was equivalent to a battle between a great scholar and a demon. It can be seen that the earth, which is nearly a thousand meters, collapsed, and rocks penetrated the sky and could not see things. It seemed that the space was about to be torn apart, and waves that could be seen in the naked eye spread around.

"That's great, the dark clouds are broken."

Yan Chixia was overjoyed and pointed at the sky. Because a huge hole appeared in the black clouds, it was penetrated by the long river of great energy. A large area of ​​golden sunlight shone in. When the black clouds around saw the sunlight, they were also dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Xiaoqian, enter the urn."

Ning Caichen reminded Nie Xiaoqian.

(ps: Chapter three, please recommend it. The Lanruo Temple paragraph is almost finished, which is a bit unsatisfactory, but after thinking about it, the watermelon didn't come up with a good idea. I can only do this. However, I recommend collecting these, so I still need to ask. Watermelon is thick-skinned.
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