The full force of the artistic conception is not trivial, Guo Wenchang was hit the spot.

Shen Junan laughed and pulled out a wind dragon and grabbed Guo Wenchang: "The thief is not dead!"

The wind dragon shook its head and tail, and was about to bite Guo Wenchang to death.

Guo Wenchang sighed: "Why bother. ”

"Huh?" Shen Jun'an paused, and saw that there was something behind Guo Wenchang's head, but it was a scroll.

The golden light appeared in the back of Guo Wenchang's head.

The scroll slowly flipped over, and when the pages were opened, countless characters jumped out of it, emitting ten thousand rays of brilliance, which shone on Shen Jun's peace of mind and swayed for it.

What is it?

Shen Jun was shocked in his peace of mind, and saw that the countless characters were dancing in the air, and they had transformed into a magnificent scene. It seems that there is a saint, standing between heaven and earth, waving his writing, indulging in freehand, and writing a big "town" word.

As soon as the word "town" came out, Shen Junan felt that he was like a negative mountain, unstoppable, and almost didn't fall.

How can it be?

How could he have such a means in a Burning Spirit Realm?

saw that Guo Wenchang had flown again.

His mouth was full of blood, and his injuries were not fake, but the scroll behind his head was turning more urgently, and the sky saint waved his book, and the image was somewhat similar to Su Shen.

This is...... What's going on?

Shen Junan was completely incomprehensible.

Guo Wenchang has said in a long voice: "Heaven and earth have righteousness, and they are mixed with manifolds. The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star. Yu people say Haoran, Peihu is full of darkness......"

Under his recitation, the phantom of the saint waved his pen and wrote urgently, and one by one the big characters fell, forming a huge golden cage between the heavens and the earth, and Shen Jun'an's illusionary wind dragon rushed up and down and couldn't get out.

"What the hell is this?" Shen Junan shouted, he couldn't imagine it, and he couldn't accept it, a Burning Spirit Realm actually trapped him.

"My Dharma Phase, Righteous Song, Haoran Book, Sage Diagram!" Guo Wenchang replied, and there was an extra pen in his hand.

This is not a top-level source device, just an ordinary pen, but it has followed him for many years, accompanying him through countless years, from the era of literature to martial arts.

Now that he has a pen in hand, Guo Wenchang seems to be holding some kind of artifact, his spirit is soaring, and his momentum is like a rainbow.

The pen in his hand was put down in the air, and the figure of the sky saint was also waved in the air.

Every stroke is mysterious, full of charm.

He was originally a literati and did not like to practice, but because of the fetters of fate, he had to embark on the road of cultivation, but his lifelong interest was in calligraphy.

Su Shen created the law together, and collected the bloodlines of the world, and researched and created thousands of bloodline methods.

Guo Wenchang didn't dare to be interested, he didn't learn any of them, but just painted every day, chanting the wind and the moon, so he was not chic.

Some people thought that he would not be able to do the law.

He certainly won't.

But he won't, what won't be Su Shen's inheritance, but it is not his own creation.

Few people knew that he had asked Su Shen for a vial of blood.

Su Shen's blood!

He also studied.

He did not study the way of ethnic development like Su Shen.

He only studied Su Shen, studied what he was interested in, the way of the sage.

Because Guo Wenchang felt that Su Shen's Seven Blood Heaven and Earth Law Aspect had finally fallen into the trap of the beast race, and it was not the right path of the human race.

The right path of the Terran race should be centered on the Terran itself.

Guo Wenchang hopes that the future Seven Blood Heaven and Earth Phase will have a core. This core is not the wind bite, not any other desolate beast, but the human race itself.

Su Shen understood this truth, but he didn't have time, he had too many things to study.

So what he didn't do, Guo Wenchang did.

He studied the way of the sage and took Su Shen as his dharma appearance.

Su Shen is the saint of him.

Su Shen is also happy to do this, he does not reject any good research, and generously contributes his bloodline.

In this way, Guo Wenchang proceeded.

His righteous songs and his Haoran books are all preparing for this, in order to be in the form of a saint in the middle.

Before this, he had never shown his own means of this, and the truth was that even he did not know how strong this method was.

But when he uses it, he doesn't care about strength or weakness, he just wants to really express what he feels and thinks.

Therefore, he kept waving, dancing in the air with pen and ink, and painting with each stroke, all of which condensed Guo Wenchang's lifelong understanding and experience, and released all his true intentions at this moment.

Even Shen Junan was stunned by Guo Wenchang's performance at this moment, looking at the golden characters dancing in the air, and kept shouting, "What is this?

However, in the end, he was the power of artistic conception, although he was shocked by Guo Wenchang's heroic and righteous sage law, he still said fiercely: "What a bullshit saint picture, look at me breaking it!"

With both hands held high, a large stream of wind and smoke had been condensed in his hands, turning into black dragon shapes, with an extremely evil taste, crashing into the golden cage.

Guo Wenchang's righteous qi locked under the impact of this dark dragon, and immediately a large area of mottled rot turned into black smoke and disappeared.

Although Guo Wenchang is still writing new golden characters, at this moment, evil is invincible, but he can't suppress the impact of the dark dragon.

In fact, if you look closely, you will find that every time the Dark Dragon hits the golden character, it will also cause a lot of damage to itself, and if you consider it purely from the perspective of source energy, the damage is even greater than that of the Righteous Qi Lock.

But Shen Junan didn't have to care about this.

He is the artistic conception, and his strength is ten times that of Guo Wenchang, so he doesn't have to care about this consumption at all.

He just wants to rely on his strong strength to crush his opponent to death!!

At this moment, five black dragons had been conjured in his palm, and the five dragons came out at the same time, crashing into the golden prison and breaking inch by inch, and the righteous qi lock could no longer support it, and it was shattered.

There was a click on the back of Guo Wenchang's head, and the Haoran book had already cracked, and the sage form was even more shaky and flickering, difficult to maintain.

"Don't die yet!" Shen Jun'an's five dragons shrank, merged in one place, and turned into one hand, each black dragon was a finger, which was his most famous five dragon fingers, and he slammed it down at Guo Wenchang.

The saint stroked with a pen, and the Haoran book turned into a shield to resist.

But at this moment, righteousness could not stop the evil force, and the five dragon fingers pierced through the Haoran book, cut off the saint's pen, and pressed it directly on Guo Wenchang's chest.

The huge power exploded, and Guo Wenchang only felt that there was endless evil power pouring into his body in an instant, and he flew out with a long roar, and the blood he spit out had completely turned black.

Guo Wenchang knew that it was not good, but instead of leaving, he greeted him with a long smile, and at the same time hit all the treasures together, but instead of hitting Shen Junan, he let them scatter and fly away, so as to delay Shen Junan's time. He didn't know how long it would take for the Wuji disciples to arrive, but no matter how long it was, he had to drag it out.

Seeing Guo Wenchang throw out all the treasures, Shen Jun was relieved and angry.

He had been dragged by Guo Wenchang for a long enough time, and seeing that Guo Wenchang was going to drag it down regardless of his life, he knew that it was not good, so he decisively gave up the treasure and rushed back to Wanjian Mountain.

At this moment, a group of figures appeared in the distance, hurrying here.

"What's going on?" Shen Jun was shocked in his heart, and he had already seen that the person who came was not his subordinate, but a disciple of the Wuji Sect.

But how could the disciples of the Wuji Sect rush over?

Aren't they supposed to be still fighting hard in Ten Thousand Swords Mountain?

Don't......

A thought flashed through Shen Jun's peace of mind.

No, it can't be.

Until now, Shen Junan didn't want to believe that the Wuji Sect had the strength to destroy them, he always thought that everything the Wuji Sect did was just stubborn resistance, and at best it could bring some harm to himself.

What he cares about is that there are too many casualties to explain.

As for saying that he couldn't beat this kind of thing, he didn't think about it at all.

But now the appearance of a large group of Wuji Sect disciples gave Shen Junan a dull stick.

Especially after the other party approached, seeing that group of people turned out to be ...... It's all shaken light!

Shen Junan's heart immediately sank.

There were so many people that he couldn't count how many of them were flying for a while, but no matter how you looked at it, there were hundreds of them.

How so?

How could the Wuji Sect have so many Shaking Light Realms?

Didn't they all go out to the Endless Sea?

Is this an illusion? Is it a deliberate deception?

But his momentum, as well as his speed, clearly cannot be fake.

Hundreds of shaking lights are not something he can deal with with with one incarnation, Shen Junan knows that he has no time to think about why this is, and he must run immediately.

Fortunately, no matter how many people the other party has, the individual strength is inferior to him after all, and it is impossible to catch up with him.

Shen Junan turned around and ran.

It's just that he ran back, and he didn't even give up on grabbing Guo Wenchang, and he wanted to catch a live mouth by the way.

Unexpectedly, Guo Wenchang smiled, and he didn't dodge it, and grabbed Shen Junan with his backhand.

Shen Jun'an was stunned, and he knew that it was not good, Guo Wenchang tried not to let himself leave at this time, and went to arrest him himself, didn't he give him a chance?

hurriedly withdrew his hand and wanted to withdraw, but at the moment when he was about to withdraw, Guo Wenchang interrupted his pen and waved it again, and the righteous qi lock appeared again, and the golden prison fell from the sky to cover Shen Jun'an, and he himself pounced desperately.

", madman. This frightened Shen Junan.

He tried his best to break the righteous lock.

But Guo Wenchang spared no effort to create a righteous qi lock, even he couldn't break it in an instant.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Continuous impact, the righteous qi lock continued to collapse, but it continued to heal under Guo Wenchang's compensation, and at the same time, the army of monks in the distance was getting closer and closer.

Yan Tuohai, who was in command at the front, shouted loudly: "Attack!

"Bing!"

The monks shouted in unison, and endless swords, spears, and halberds appeared in the sky again.

The weapon of the Soldier Dao displayed by the thousands of shaking lights, compared to the previous ordinary monk thousand array, is not much more powerful, and instantly formed a sword forest that filled the sky, falling from the sky, turning into a sword mountain, a rain of guns, sword flowers, and a halberd forest roaring down.

At this time, Shen Junan finally broke out of the prison and got out, but as soon as he got out of the prison, he saw the magnificent scene of thousands of soldiers coming, and he was also frightened, and he didn't dare to leave his hand, and the five dragons came out again.

The five black dragons were raging, crashing head-on into the tide of ten thousand soldiers, but they couldn't stop this terrifying sword tide, and they saw that the five black dragons were shattered in an instant, and countless blades roared through his body, instantly beating him into a hornet's nest. The terrifying source power exploded on him in waves until it was shattered to pieces.

Perish in one blow!

"Master!"

In the sky, Guo Wenchang's body fell.

Yan Tuohai shouted and flew over and hugged Guo Wenchang, but saw that his whole body was black, and his evil spirit was attacking his heart, and he couldn't do it anymore.

However, Guo Wenchang was still laughing.

He laughed while crying blood: "I finally understand, what is missing in the saint's diagram......"

"Master, don't say it, I'll take you back for healing!" Yan Tuohai shouted urgently.

Guo Wenchang shook his head and said in a low voice: "There's no need for that, I've been tired of fighting all my life, but I have to fight, and now I can finally rest." This is the feeling of a saint that I got from today's war, you can help me...... Transfer to the suzerain. ”

Guo Wenchang said, pointing at Yan Tuohai's forehead, and a ray of golden light flew in.

Then Guo Wenchang tilted his head and died.