Sometimes there was a chessboard, sometimes there was a scroll, sometimes there was a writing and writing, and it seemed like there was music... The black shadow completely collapsed, and he was covered with the power of the Tao, crushing the existence of the saint from the moment he took action, which made him feel incredible, and gradually felt a little scary!!

Use heaven and earth as paper and fingers as pen.

It was a picture of heaven and earth. The sky was black, the earth was black, the mountains were black, the stars were black, and the plants were black... The world was black. Among the black, there was only a black dot with some strange colors. This person was the black shadow, known as No. 10!

"No, no... I can't walk to the ending of No. 11!!" The black shadow had a ferocious face, a hint of fear appeared in his heart, and a madness spread in his eyes.

boom!

The power of the quasi-natured way burst out, trying to destroy mountains and seas.

But to no avail, the broken mountains and rivers will recover as soon as possible, this is a terrifying painting!

It seems to be endless and difficult to destroy.

The black shadow was anxious and could no longer care about anything else. The next moment, two lights suddenly floated out of his pupils.

A lamp was as red as blood, a lamp was as black as abyss, and the red and black light shone, as if there was a mysterious power ups and downs. The next moment, the lights of the two lights suddenly flashed, and the two lamps instantly turned into two sharp swords, one black and one red, and suddenly slashed towards all directions!!

Under this slash, the terrifying power seemed to surpass the quasi-Dao level power. In the scroll, the 100,000 mountains and 100,000 long rivers were all penetrated by a sword... It was terrifying and unpredictable!!

The scrolls seem to be about to collapse.

But at the moment when the scroll was about to break, Su Yun's hand from outside quickly ticked. The faster the sword was, the faster his speed. The endless spiritual energy poured into the painting from all directions along his fingers... causing the broken mountain to recover quickly, and the broken long river to continue...

In addition, in the terrifying eyes of the black shadow, many black meteors suddenly appeared in the scroll.

Looking closely at these meteors, they turned out to be chess pieces. The chess pieces fell into the scroll, containing a chessboard suppression force, making the mountains and rivers in the scroll stronger... Not only that, there are still fonts in the world of the scroll, which are the two words "Yongzhen". These two words appear, and the terrifying suppression force burst out!

The power of painting, chess, calligraphy...

The three forces are fused together, all of which are at the level of Heaven. This is not one plus one, but a chemical reaction that transcends one plus one and achieves an amazing suppression force!

Even the black and red swords were useless... The black shadow could only see in despair that the power of suppression became stronger and stronger, and his own Heavenly Dao-level power was not enough!!!

"No!!"

"boom!"

The next moment, in the picture world.

The two swords, one black and one red, shuttled back and forth, and I don’t know how long it took to shuttle, but it seemed that I could not fly out, but suddenly turned around and went straight toward the black shadow!

The two terrifying swords instantly penetrated Black Shadow's body, and Black Shadow's body died in the two swords he summoned... As for the two small swords evolved from the lanterns, they collapsed, and Su Yun wanted to stop the two small swords at the moment when the two small swords changed, but why did he slow down!

He grabbed the scroll and only grabbed one book... This book seemed to fall from the black shadow, and finally the black shadow exploded. This book was drawn out from the world of the scroll by Su Yun!!

"The Way of the Black Confucians!"

Su Yun looked at the book in surprise and muttered to himself: "Black Sect? What does it mean?"

Immediately, he opened the book and was gradually attracted by the content inside. It turned out that the Dark Confucian Taoist recorded the practice of black shadows, which was calligraphy... contained a trace of Confucian Taoism, but for some reason, there was a word Confucian in front of it. At the end of this book, there were some notes of Black Shadow.

"On July 18, 208, I don't know who I am or where I came from, as if I have forgotten all the memories of the past, but the only memory I remember is that I come from Confucianism... It's very strange here, the world is black, this world is very strange, and there are strange people..."

"In the 210th year of the Galaxy Calendar, July 18th, I have been here for two years. In the past two years, I have been arranged in a small courtyard. People here are not allowed to go out, but I just kept writing and copying the books of all races... Although I like writing, I feel very annoyed when I write too much. I want to go out for a walk, but there are people wearing masks, claiming to be Black No. 108, and I am not allowed to go out. I argue with him and was beaten seriously injured..."

"On July 18, 230, the Galaxy Calendar, I finally learned the words of all races and learned to follow the words. According to rumors, the words of all races are the basis for practicing Confucianism... I have spent 20 years knowing the words of all races and expressing them fluently. The way of calligraphy is endless... I finally walked out of the small dark room and saw the sun. The sun shining on my body warmly. Unfortunately, the sun is also black, as if it is about to die..."

"On July 18, 240 years of the Galaxy Calendar, I experienced ten years of horror training, killing people, praising people, and praising people... I have seen one civilization after another, seen the world of strange beasts, saw the world of savages, and saw the world of galaxy civilization... I mastered a kind of power, called the way of calligraphy, until one day, I came to a place called Earth, and I seemed to remember what my name was... But it was such a headache. Finally, I returned to my previous place and was awarded the title of Black Ten!"

"On July 18, 241, the Galaxy Calendar, Black Eleven sent back the news and died. He was a genius. He had performed a mission with me. We had killed people and destroyed some civilizations... We should have been as close as brothers, but there is no love here, otherwise we would be killed... I want to live, I want to know who I am, I don't want to be the idiot Black Eleven, and I will die carelessly!"

"Xinghe Li..., I suddenly received a mission to go to a world called the prehistoric world to stop a group of people from the investment group of the heavens... I heard from the people in front that the Eleventh died at the hands of this group of people, and I want to avenge the Eleventh..."

Su Yun did not study the other party's cultivation methods as soon as possible. Instead, he figured out the things recorded below. It seemed like a diary, which recorded the process of the growth of the black shadow. From some of the things mentioned in it, it was quite shocking, and it seemed to be an organization?

No. 11, No. 10, No. 108?

This is the number of these people, so how many such numbers are there?

There are enemies in the heavens!

Su Yun suddenly remembered Hongjun's reminder from Journey to the West.

Could it be that the enemy of the Zhutian Investment Group is the organization recorded in the notes of Black Shadow??

But what kind of existence does this organization exist?
Chapter completed!