Boom boom boom! The competitions on the Taoist platform are still going on fiercely, but the hostility is unprecedentedly heavy.

Countless saints who were originally gentle and only competed for winning or losing are now heading towards each other's lives.

It seemed as if everyone was a hatred for killing their father and a hatred for taking their wife, and they would never give up until they killed each other! Looking at this scene, Yang Feng and Wu Qiudao were worried about the safety of Fairy Qingxue, so they hurried to check the movements there, but they saw that her place was very peaceful.

The person who discussed the Tao with her was also a female saint. The two of them were about to take action, but they saw the murderous aura on the surrounding Taoist platform suddenly appearing like crazy and were fighting desperately. They were stunned and did nothing, just watching what was going on around them.

Until Yang Feng and the others came to find them, they had not even started to move a finger.

"Brother Yang, do you know what happened to this?

What happened to them?"

Qingxue said suspiciously.

Yang Feng shrugged helplessly: "Hey, ask me, who will I go?"

Brother Wu and I both met a lunatic on stage, but now we have both solved it.

The old man Lu also felt something was wrong and went to find a way.

It is estimated that the discussion of the heavens will be cancelled this time, so you two don’t have to compete, prepare for the holiday.”

Have a holiday?

Everyone was puzzled, and Yang Feng laughed and looked at the group of red-eyed saints fighting each other, a light flashed in his eyes: "This is definitely a big deal. Just like the zombie virus entering the campus, what can I do without a holiday?

Now the discussion of Taoism among the heavens has lost the meaning of the discussion of Taoism, because many people's minds of Taoism have become biased."

Bang bang bang! As soon as the words were finished, a loud noise was heard, and the celestial masters in the academy finally took action.

"The forbidden technique of heaven, seal of the whole god!"

The strange power of law, like a cover, locked the many crazy students on the stage into it, making all the saints stiffen and unable to move.

Even their holy ways and divine ways can no longer be called.

The restlessness of the heavens in the entire academy's discussion of Taoism was instantly calmed down.

Then, white figures rushed into the academy, holding a bright long sword in their hands, surrounding the three layers inside and three layers outside.

Yang Feng glanced at him and immediately recognized the identity of the person, Shura God.

The blade in their hands is the artifact that can kill most gods in the divine world, Shura Sword! "From now on, our Shura Judgment has temporarily taken over here.

Whether it is a saint or a celestial master, you must follow the orders of my Shura Judgment, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!"

At this time, a middle-aged man with a tough face and two beards walked in and shouted.

The heavenly masters were shocked and their brows frowned deeply.

They knew that this was Dean Lu Chengfeng's territory. If the Dean did not agree, even the Shura Judgment Institute would not dare to step into this place.

But now that the dean actually lets them in, it means that the situation is really urgent.

Yang Feng had already understood the seriousness of this matter, but he never expected that it would be so serious that the military intervened.

It seems that it is just a holiday, but it is still underestimating the above-mentioned attention to this matter.

After breathing out a long breath of turbid air, Yang Feng couldn't help laughing and said, "Look, what am I talking about?"

All military control is over, isn't the holiday yet?

This is definitely not possible to start classes!”

"Brother Yang is really foresighted. It seems that this matter is indeed important!"

He nodded in great respect, and Wu Qiudao's eyes were filled with admiration.

"Come!"

Immediately afterwards, the mustache shouted again: "Search me one by one, and then quarantine these people alone. No one is allowed to have any contact with others.

Dare to disobey your order, and kill without mercy!”

Yes! After a steady nod, teams of Shura Gods with solemn spirits all over their bodies began to act in a hurry. In a short while, a major discovery was made.

"Director, the magic pill has been found here!"

"I have also found the magic pill here!"

"And here!"

...The reports were heard one by one, causing a group of regulated people around torched. The bearded man looked like a torch and swept across everyone here coldly, like a hawk.

Suddenly, Xiaowang flashed and came to a saint who looked like a scholar. He grabbed his palm and pulled out a crystal-shaped pill from his hand, shouting: "I want to transfer the stolen goods in front of me?

Dream! Who gave you this magic pill?

Say! Otherwise, I will let you go without any food!"

"I...I don't know either..." "Don't know?"

The man was so scared that he trembled. The beard smiled coldly and said evilly: "You are not honest, right? Then I will let you know the consequences of being honest!"

Touch! As he said that, the mustache had already penetrated into the man's heavenly spirit cover with one claw, and the gurgling white air flow sucked out along his palm, and the man seemed to be experiencing some torture, wailing miserably.

"Nine Yin White Bone Claws?"

When Yang Feng saw it, he couldn't help but scream.

Lu Chengfeng came back at some point, and he flashed, came to the mustache, shouting, "What are you doing?

You should know that those who take the magic pill will be permanently tampered with, and it is useless for you to extract his memories."

“Who said I extracted his memory?

What I extracted was..." Puff! As soon as my hand claws twitched, the mustache immediately pulled out a small branch from the man's head, something that looked like a tree, shining with golden light.

After the object left the body, the man's eyes turned pale and collapsed to the ground. In just a moment, it broke into dregs and disappeared.

Hiss! I couldn't stop taking a breath, and everyone present was shocked.

What did this Shura God do?

Not only did the body of Zhang die, but his soul seemed to be dispersed and completely lost.

He killed Saint Zhang?

Lu Chengfeng's pupils condensed and he shouted: "Tang Aotian, have you actually pulled out his spiritual root that he had cultivated for 2,500 generations?

Do you know that without this spiritual root, even if I save his soul, he will have to practice from scratch. Starting from a maggot, you will have to go through hardships. You will make his 2,500-year-old assassination in vain."

"So what?"

He curled his lips unconsciously, Tang Aotian sneered: "The most urgent task in the entire divine world now is to prevent the invasion of the power of other gods.

Compared with the defense plan of the entire divine world, the cultivation level of a saint is nothing!”

"Then are you trying to find out the source of the magic pill?

What's the use of you to draw a saint's spiritual root?"

"Of course it's useful!"

Rolling his eyes, Tang Aotian handed over the spiritual roots to a deputy beside him and shouted, "Go and send them back to Shura Research Institute, check it carefully, can the power of this magic pill only infect one person's present, or even infect the past.

This director suspects that the resurrection of the God of Heaven this time is likely to be resurrected hidden in history.

If his power can spread to the spiritual roots, it means that he can not only infect a person's present, but also his past, and even his past life.

Then it will be even more difficult for us to destroy him."

His eyes narrowed, and Lu Chengfeng shouted: "What evidence do you have?"

“No evidence, just speculation.

After all, we destroyed his power at the beginning, how could we be resurrected again?

Unless...he is hidden in history!"

A light flashed in his eyes, and Tang Aotian looked at the other people who were possessed by the magic pills and said leisurely: "In addition, tell the people in the research department.

If the data of a spiritual root is insufficient, we still have a lot of experimental materials here. Keeping their research can be carried out smoothly, huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Chapter completed!