In the sky above Mocheng, the clouds were like a substance, and suddenly it was quiet and terrifying, and the thunder and lightning in the clouds slowly converged towards the center. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

In the misty forest, the uneasiness in Sakura's heart in the small world slowly dissipated, and she smiled slightly, as if the heavens and the earth were overshadowed.

"Ning Ning, are you thinking about that bad guy again?" A sweet voice sounded,

"Well, Sister Yan'er, he's not bad." Ying Ningmei's eyes were slightly red, and she looked at Li Yan'er and said.

"I'm kidding you, Yueyue, how are you practicing that exercise these days?" Li Yan'er climbed the snow-white road of Yuechan with her slender hands.

A red cloud quickly rose on Yuechan's pink little face, which was extremely tempting, and Ying Ning, who provoked her, kissed it gently.

"Hmm~ Two sisters, bullying people again, they have just finished cultivating." Yuechan's beautiful eyes were confused.

The soft voice that kept coming from the Senluo Hall was soft.

In the ink city, above the ink pool, the gray mist slowly dissipated, and a figure was clearly visible.

In the void, a blood-colored long sword instantly rushed towards Cold Moon, piercing through the heart and slowly sucking Cold Moon's blood. After a long time, the eyes on the hilt of the sword opened, and a gurgling stream of blood flowed down the sword groove into Hanyue's body.

Phew-

The Night Monarchy flew into the air, merging into the six-pointed star circle behind the cold moon. Originally, there were four six-pointed star arrays, and a dark black sword-shaped magic circle in the center slowly took shape.

The sword body emitted blood-colored light, corresponding to the six-pointed star array, and slowly changed to a giant pen that was one person high!

The blood-red pen body is surrounded by an ink unicorn roaring, and the pitch-black blood looks very demonic.

Boom Boom –

The clouds in the sky were churning, the thunder was deafening, and the twenty-one thunderstorms in the clouds slowly condensed, and each time they fused, a long-lasting crack was left in the sky, and the power of the heavenly tribulation was visible.

The ink pool quickly instilled a powerful ink spirit into the nascent ghost ink in the air.

Han Yue looked directly at the giant pen transformed by the night king, and a strong desire in his heart made Han Yue instantly hold the end of the pen, and the ghost cried wolf howl in the ink pool, and the ink rays merged into Han Yue's body.

The center of the young man's eyebrows was a little cinnabar, bright red as blood, and the dark golden right pupil and gray left pupil were red for a moment. Wearing a dark red robe. The robe was embroidered with dark gold patterns, the belt was like an ink unicorn, and behind it hung a small lantern that emitted a ghostly fire.

The right hand that originally held the pen quickly turned gray, and the white left hand quickly turned golden from the fingers, and the cold moon looked at the golden crack until it covered the right arm, and shook it fiercely, and the golden light suddenly shattered.

Boom Boom –

The twenty-one thunderbolts condensed into a huge giant claw roared, grabbing towards the cold moon in the air, where the giant claw passed, the space shattered, and one after another terrible cracks quickly spread towards the cold moon.

Hahaha –

Demon Ye's ghost-like laughter, Cold Moon's roaring laughter, the faint ghost fire behind his waist was like a raging flame in an instant, and the pen in Cold Moon's hand was like a knife, and nine killing words were written in the air.

Glaring at the giant claw-like thunder, the nine killing characters were arranged in the air according to the Qimen Dunjia, surrounding the cold moon.

As soon as Cold Moon stepped into the void, it soared towards the giant claw, and the nine killing words flashed with a black light as if it had broken through the void.

The giant claw tore towards the cold moon, the cold moon's red eyes were fearless, and the pen in his hand turned and scolded: Break!

Buzz –

The nine blood words collided with the giant claws of the thunder in an instant, tearing each other, the roaring thunder roared wildly, and the blood words exploded together with the thunder.

The Night King Power Pen in Hanyue's hand changed to the size of a normal brush, and glanced at the Cloud Raider: But Er'er......

"Forty-two Thunder Tribulations, you have successfully survived, welcome to join Pen Immortal Ink City." The girl looked at Han Yue lightly.

The demonic red eyes looked directly at the girl: Hey, hey, this little thunderstorm, it's not enough to stuff my brother's teeth.

The girl looked at the man in front of her helplessly, and said in her heart: If you come hard, you will pretend to compare, and if you don't pretend, you will be uncomfortable!

The clouds that had been slowly dissipating suddenly appeared in the clear sky, and for a while the thunder was loud, and the clear sky was dyed with a touch of darkness, and there were thirty-nine thunderstorms faintly visible, which slowly converged into a golden thunderstorm.

"Heaven is impermanent, this is the Little Ninety-Nine Thunder Tribulation, leave here quickly, I will resist this Thunder Tribulation for you." Li Mo slowly appeared in the void.

Han Yue's red eyes swept a glance at the terrifying golden tribulation thunder in the air: Senior, this is my calamity, let me resolve it myself.

"Mo Xiaoqiang, this is the Little Ninety-Nine Thunder Tribulation, not the time to be a hero." The girl looked at Hanyue Dao.

Han Yue glanced at Li Mo in the air, the ink pen in his hand suddenly became larger, the pen blade suddenly swiped, and the ink marks turned into poems, condensing on the void.

There are few barbarian demons who pick up stars in the sky, and now the ghost ink is reversing the sky!

The pen falls into a storm, and the poem becomes a crying ghost! The cold moon turned sharply, looking at the thunder in the sky,

Thirty-six golden thunderbolts seemed to be enraged, terrifying thunder shook all directions, between heaven and earth like a ghost crying wolf, the golden thunder turned into a huge halberd, stabbing straight towards the cold moon.

Cold Moon was full of evil energy, like a demon, and his left foot slammed into the void, like a cannonball, and went straight to the sky.

Spit out a blood in the pen body fusion, wave your hand, the ink is like blood splash, the pen turns sharply, with heaven and earth as paper, nine ancient towers slowly condensed, around the cold moon.

"Awakening: The Dawn of the World"

The girl's beautiful eyes trembled slightly and looked at the cold moon in the air, and her slender hand clenched involuntarily: Master, what kind of ghost will he be?

"Everyone's joys, sorrows, sorrows and hates are different, and turning into a ghost after death is also different, there are evil ghosts, there are powerful ghosts, I hope it is a good ghost, don't be controlled by evil thoughts." Li Mo said softly.

Yes! ——

The thick ink tore a crack in the void, and two miserable white arms were on the crack, and suddenly, the dark gap in the air quickly became larger, and a figure, like a poisonous snake, tore through the sky, rushed out of that crack, and slammed into the golden thunder.

"What a rich aura, Truly—"

The figure is the awakened cold moon, turning into a ghost and bombarding the thunder, and the terrifying thunder is torn out of flesh and blood on the cold moon.

In a cold and gloomy gaze, the sky was full of evil energy, and there was no trace of life in the pupils, full of killing and despair.

"Huangquan Basha! He's enchanted! What to do with the master! The girl looked anxiously at the figure in the sky torn by the thunder.

At this time, Han Yue could clearly feel the all-pervasive earth-shattering thunder in this space, turning into a ghost and Huangquan Eight Evils, the sense of killing full of pleasure stimulated his nerves, and he frantically tore at the thunder, and within a while, the thunder was torn apart by Han Yue, and the killing filled his mind, turning into Li Mo who looked at the ground like a demon.

Li Mo looked at the figure of the cold moon in the sky, and at some point a huge pen appeared in his hand, the blade-like pen turned sharply, and the word "charm" was written in the void, and a girl appeared in the void instantly, and the succubus demon with the lower body immersed in Mo Tan saluted Li Mo.

"Go and enchant the cold moon!" Li Mo said lightly.

Han Yue, who turned into a demon, looked at the girl in front of her, a touch of obsession rose in her mind, and her claws full of killing desire stopped in front of the succubus, and she reprimanded hoarsely: Get out, I won't kill women!

Before the words fell, Li Mo waved out an ink practice, wrapping the cold moon heavily: Don't hit women, hahaha.

The cold moon wrapped in Mo Lian was furious, his right hand turned into a claw into a finger, and he wrote a "pen" word in the air, and the night king's pen instantly appeared in his right hand, and he pounced on the huge pen, and countless ink Lian with blood and light rushed towards Li Mo.

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