Chapter 100 The deadline is up, you all die!
"Humph!"

Li Chungang snorted coldly, glanced at the hazy dawn sky, and sneered: "It's not yet dawn, and the March deadline has not yet come."

"Twelve o'clock at noon is your deadline. During this period, if anyone changes his mind and returns to secular life, Your Majesty will be magnanimous and everything will be forgotten!"

"If not, the only option is death!!!"

After saying that, he did not look at the bleak faces of everyone, but looked at the white dragon flying on the huge chessboard in the void.

He had great faith in Cao Changqing's strength. After the Confucian sage turned domineering, there were few opponents in the world.

……

Above the void, Xiang Yutian's hair was flying wildly, as if he was crazy, and his scarlet eyes showed a crazy look.

“Are Confucians overbearing?!”

He looked at the fierce white dragon above the void, with fighting intent surging in his eyes.

He understood that at this point, neither Cao Changqing nor he had any room to retreat.

The only way to rest is until death!

Only the winner can stand at the end.

Immediately, he also had a ferocious look on his face, shouted sharply, and said: "Heavenly Demon's Dharma!"

next moment.

He saw the bloody demonic energy billowing all over the sky, pouring into his body uncontrollably.

His momentum also became more domineering and surging than before.

I saw blood flashing in his hands, and a violent wave surged out of his body.

The sky is turbulent and the wind and clouds are howling.

I saw a sea of ​​bloody crimson clouds appearing behind Xiang Yutian.

Boom! ! !
Boom! ! !
Boom! ! !
A huge explosion exploded in the sea of ​​clouds.

Although the sound was high above the nine heavens, it seemed to be deafening as it exploded in everyone's ears.

When the strange crimson sea of ​​blood appeared, the whole world was covered with a dark crimson color.

next moment.

The sea of ​​blood was churning, the dark wind was howling, and a cold and sinister aura suddenly filled the world.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, looking at the crimson world in front of them with horrified expressions.

This is not the human world, it is clearly the Senluo Hell...

above the sky.

The dark wind howled, covering the sky and the sun, and the celestial phenomena changed drastically.

The shadows of the sun are dim, and hundreds of ghosts walk at night.

The low roar of the fierce ghost, mixed with the whirring sound of the sinister wind, resounded in everyone's ears.

A sense of extreme chilling filled the world, and filled everyone's heart.

this moment.

Whether it was at the foot of Songshan Mountain or the Shaolin Temple, everyone felt a biting chill, which was so depressing that it chilled the bones.

The severe coldness was not like the biting coldness of mid-winter, but a trembling feeling that penetrated directly into the soul and came from the heart.

Everyone looked horrified, looking at everything in front of them with dull eyes.

Only Zhang Sanfeng, Li Chungang and others showed no emotion on their faces, but even they felt cold in their hearts.

This kind of method is worthy of being a heavenly being on land.

It's a pity that everyone has his own master, Xiang Yutian is destined to die here today.

Cao Changqing, who was the first to bear the brunt, lost his previous relaxed look at this moment, and his eyebrows began to become serious.

He could also feel the howling wind and the biting cold evil spirit.

"Today you will definitely die!"

Xiang Yutian looked fierce, his eyes flashed with a fierce look, and he shouted angrily.

All of a sudden.I saw a huge hand suddenly protruding from the churning sea of ​​blood.

Soon a huge half-body form appeared on the surging sea of ​​blood.

The huge dharma image was very similar to Xiang Yutian's face, with only the upper body exposed.

The huge Dharma image is filled with scarlet bloody aura. Looking down at the world from a high position, it is as small as a mustard seed.

"fall!"

At this time, Xiang Yutian let out a cold laugh, with a cold smile on his lips.

Immediately, the Faxiang above the sea of ​​​​blood also raised a cold smile.

Then I saw the huge Dharma form, stretching out a huge palm that covered the sky, and fell towards the chessboard, as if to overturn the chessboard.

At this moment, a huge palm print covered the sky and the earth, and the sky and the earth suddenly lost color, as if eternal night had fallen.

The entire Songshan people's eyes suddenly went dark, the night was vast, they couldn't see their fingers, and they slept for eternity.

Eternal night enveloped the earth, and the darkness was like a giant beast opening its bloody mouth, swallowing up the entire world.

Everyone who saw this scene could no longer remain calm, their expressions were panicked, and their hearts were filled with fear.

Originally, they thought that Cao Changqing's methods to conquer the world were invincible, but they did not expect that Xiang Yutian's methods were not bad at all.

Such things as Dharma images have always only appeared in various ghost legends.

But now it is really appearing in front of them, how can they not be surprised?
"I didn't expect Xiang Yutian to be so terrifying!"

Xiang Yutian's method also made everyone present take a breath.

The Confucian sage fights the evil emperor.

No matter what the final result of this fateful showdown is, these two people will be famous for generations to come.

It is foreseeable that someone in the world will soon spread the word about the scene between the two of them today.

"Good come!"

Cao Changqing looked at the giant palm that covered the sky, his eyes were condensed, and bright lights burst out from his eyes.

Although Xiang Yutian's methods are shocking, how can he be afraid of him who has turned from Confucianism to domineering?
The stronger Xiang Yutian becomes, the more he arouses the strong fighting spirit in his heart.

"I also want you to see my methods!"

Cao Changqing shouted coldly, his green shirt fluttering in the wind, and two chess pieces with fluorescent lights coming out of his sleeves.

The two chess pieces were extremely fast, only passing through a shallow gray shadow in the air, and then they hit the fierce white dragon from before.

"Yan~~~"

In an instant, a dragon roar echoed through the sky, almost deafening.

The huge white dragon roared, the wind and clouds stirred, and the heaven and earth trembled.

this moment.

The awe-inspiring righteousness around Cao Changqing became even more surging, and his momentum was even more fierce.

"You're just a small mortal, how dare you dream of covering the sky with one hand?!"

His face was solemn, his eyes were extremely cold, and his voice was loud and majestic.

The next moment, the huge white dragon roared and charged towards the giant palm that covered the sky.

The awe-inspiring righteousness that filled the sky was soaring up at this moment, like a long and surging river flowing against the sky.

This kind of momentum can be said to be extremely amazing.

"It's ridiculous!"

Xiang Yutian stood in the void, looking at the roaring white dragon, and sneered.

His robes were bulging, his sleeves were waving angrily, and the surging sea of ​​blood behind him suddenly poured out like a pour.

The scarlet bloody demonic energy suddenly poured out like a waterfall, extremely powerful and endless.

all of a sudden.

Two hanging rivers, one red and one white, collide together, which is extremely spectacular.

(End of this chapter)

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