In the midst of a verdant bamboo forest.

Feng Qingyan, dressed in white, kneeling in a pavilion built of bamboo, was writing big characters carefully. But after writing for a while, he put down the pen and stared at the green bamboo in front of him with some distraction.

In the green bamboo not far behind him, the shadow book in a black dress was peeking.

"The gentleman has something on his mind?"

Shadow Book was surprised and found that the gentleman was always difficult to meditate, and his mind would wander from time to time.

She looked at it for a while, then walked lightly, quietly appeared in the bamboo pavilion, and saw that there was not much ink in the inkstone, so she poured water and gently grinded it.

After grinding the ink, seeing that the gentleman was still distracted, he subconsciously stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Feng Qingyan's eyes.

What is the gentleman thinking?

Yingshu was a little curious, so he held his chin with both hands and looked at Feng Qingyan carefully.

And since Feng Qingyan came back from the seventh killing stele, he has been thinking about the will in the seven killing steles.

That will was too terrifying for him to forget.

He always felt.

That will is the key.

At this time, he came back to his senses from his thoughts, and immediately rushed to the seventh killing monument, standing a hundred feet away and staring carefully. Although the Killing Monument is far inferior to the Seven Killing Monuments, it also bursts out with a ruthless killing intent.

Standing for a long time.

Feng Qingyan walked towards the Killing Monument.

At this moment, Master Ming, who was standing not far away and observing, was secretly shocked, what is this for?

This distance of 100 zhang is a line between life and death.

If it weren't for the Book King and the Book King Realm, they would almost be dead and lifeless.

When Feng Qingyan stepped into Baizhang, he felt a strong murderous aura that instantly invaded his body.

Raging in madness.

However, he suppressed it with the imperial soul.

At this time, Master Ming's eyes glared slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, could it be that the position of the Void Saint could really resist the murderous aura?

"Teacher, why can a gentleman walk into Baizhang and have nothing to do?"

Yingshu was a little surprised, and he couldn't feel the murderous aura surging, as if he was suppressed by something, "It's strange, why didn't the killing stele burst out with murderous aura?"

"Maybe it's because of the Void Saint Position. ”

Master Ming groaned.

But.

As Feng Qingyan got closer and closer to the Killing Monument, the more terrifying the murderous aura that burst out, and it seemed that even the Emperor Soul was a little uncontrollable.

His body trembled slightly.

However, he seemed to have no pain, no consciousness, and walked towards the killing monument step by step.

"Teacher, I'm afraid the gentleman can't bear it. ”

Yingshu said anxiously.

In the end, no one can ignore the existence of the Killing Monument.

Master Ming frowned, but there was no way at this time, although he could walk into a hundred zhang, but he could not go to fifty zhang.

And now, the canonization has entered fifty zhang.

Whew-

After Feng Qingyan walked into fifty zhang.

The murderous aura that burst out of the killing monument was like a rolling angry wave, raging wildly.

Ming Fuzi and Yingshu had to withdraw dozens of zhang so as not to be hurt by the surging murderous aura. However, Feng Qingyan, who was within the scope of the Killing Monument, stepped on the surging murderous aura step by step, as if he was stepping on an angry wave.

It deserves to be a false saint!

Master Ming was amazed.

At this time, Feng Qingyan walked straight towards the Killing Monument, and the Emperor Soul ignored the terrifying murderous aura that burst out from the Killing Monument.

No pain, no consciousness.

But.

His body was trembling all the time, as if he couldn't bear the ravages of murderous energy, as if he might break at any moment.

But fortunately, there was an imperial soul to suppress it.

In fact.

The Killing Monument is very damaging to the Divine Soul.

However, Feng Qingyan's divine soul is the soul of the emperor, and the killing tablet can't hurt it, and it can also protect the body.

This is his confidence.

I don't know when, he finally walked to the killing tablet, and reached out to touch the killing tablet, which shocked Master Ming.

He didn't know if the Book Saint could touch the Killing Tablet, but the Book King definitely couldn't.

"Teacher, didn't you say that under the Holy Realm, it is impossible to touch the Killing Monument?"

Yingshu was a little surprised.

"Void saints are also saints. ”

What else can Master Ming say? That's all I can say.

"Heaven is unfair, you should be killed!"

When Feng Qingyan touched the killing tablet, he was silent for a moment and said.

The voice was cold.

Boom Boom –

The killing stele suddenly burst out with a terrifying murderous aura.

Like a huge black pillar of light, it instantly shattered the heavens, turning the heavens and the earth into chaos.

At this time, the entire book city was shocked by the murderous aura that burst out of the Killing Word Monument.

One by one, figures came towards the seventh killing monument.

Master Ming pulled the shadow book and retreated frantically, and was also shocked by the murderous aura that burst out of the killing word tablet.

This murderous aura can kill the saint, right?

Master Ming thought so.

And at this time, the murderous aura shattered Tianyu, causing Feng Qingyan to enter a dark and oppressive darkness.

Seven huge stone tablets loomed in the darkness, each of which burst out with a terrifying murderous aura.

And.

On each of the killing tablets, there is a terrifying will.

Feng Qingyan stood still, staring at the seven looming killing tablets, feeling the will permeated in the stone tablets.

This is the ultimate will.

What kind of will is this?

Why is it so scary?

Feng Qingyan was feeling it carefully, and it seemed that even his soul trembled a little.

Unconsciously, he seemed to be affected by the will of the Killing Monument, as if he had lost his mind, and suddenly he was full of resentment towards the heavens, and roared: "Heaven is unfair, you should kill!"

A will to kill the sky suddenly burst out from every part of the body, from the depths of the soul. Merged into one of the killing tablets, turned into a faint light, and killed the sky.

Ambition to kill the sky.

Burst!

The dark sky, the crack is a little wider.

It was bleeding in the pouring ground.

The blood flowed down like a waterfall and turned into a substance-like murderous air, making the killing stele form a water curtain like flowing water.

The blood flowed constantly, bright red and bright, and it was incomparably vivid in the darkness.

And there is a terrifying power in the blood.

"Disrespect for heaven, fearlessness, its sin - deserve to be punished!"

A voice that couldn't distinguish between genders came down from the deepest part of the heavens, like a rolling thunderbolt of divine punishment.

Heaven is like a prison, destroying everything.

"Punishment, punishment, punishment......"

The words were deafening and reverberated in the darkness, each sound more terrifying than the other, turning into layers of tangible qi wave divine patterns from the upper layers of the dark sky.

Unstoppable and devastating.

The power of heaven is unfathomable!

At this time, Feng Qingyan suddenly woke up, his face changed greatly, and it seemed that even his own emperor soul could not bear it.

He felt that the emperor's soul was vibrating violently, and it was about to shatter.

He hurried out of the dark and oppressive darkness.

But.

When he withdrew and returned to the book city, his brow furrowed.

On this day, is it conscious?

Is the day conscious, or the sky?

At this time, he finally understood why some fierce people wanted to defy the sky. If God is conscious, how can it be fair and just?

But this Tianwei is indeed terrifying!

As long as he slowed down just now, the horror would have to die in the dark and oppressive darkness. Here, there are still seven killing tablets on top......

If not......

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