The stroke of genius suddenly roared. It is not as powerful as the [Huanghuang Sutra], but it can't get along with the [Huanghuang Sutra] from time to time, it's good that the book spirit doesn't care, if it really starts, it has no other choice but to lose.

The magic pen is actually a good treasure, and it is also the only one that has worked with the [Huanghuang Sutra], if you talk about it, they should be regarded as old acquaintances, and there is a friendship. But the pen of God tried in vain to leave its traces on the [Huanghuang Sutra], which annoyed the spirit of the book, and the two became evil, and then the two were sealed here together, and the Huanghuang Sutra was stronger, so the Huanghuang Sutra suppressed all the gods, and it was suppressed. After being suppressed that year, it also pleaded with the book spirit, hoping that the book spirit would let it go, but the book spirit refused. Don't be funny! Later, it begged the book spirit not to extract its spirit element, and the book spirit also ignored it, but this time it was because of this matter that it was really powerless, but the stroke of genius thought that the book spirit was deliberately embarrassed, and now that it was out of trouble, it was the time for it to avenge the arrow, how could it leave easily? How could it let go of the opportunity to bewitch the gods to kill the book spirit?

At this time, the book spirit understood the ugly behavior of the divine pen, and he was angry in his heart, but he was also mastered by the divine pen to speak, and it was really difficult to speak for a while, so he had to kill the divine pen with one mind.

Although the stroke of genius is weaker, it is not a chicken and a dog, and the book spirit takes advantage, but this cheapness cannot be quickly transformed into a victory, so it is entangled for a while.

The spirit of the book was silent, and the pen of genius took this opportunity to trumpet the ugly face of the spirit of the book. Even if he was seriously injured by the book spirit when he preached this ugly face, he didn't care about it, and he looked like I recommended Xuanyuan with my blood.

The book spirit only cared about slashing and killing, but in the eyes of a group of onlookers, they all felt that the book spirit was really going to kill people, Tai A and the other spirits glanced at each other, and at the same time made a move, stopping the book spirit who was about to kill the magic pen.

"What are you doing, this villain who confuses right and wrong, let me kill it!" The book spirit was stopped by these two great gods, and he knew that he could no longer kill this villain, so he was angry in his heart, and he spoke with a little anger.

Seeing several major artifacts shot at the same time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and he saved his life now. Turning to look at the book spirit, his eyes became sinister and treacherous: I don't die, can you still live? hehe......

At this time, the book spirit was planning how to kill his own magic stroke behind him, it was now forced into a desperate situation by several major divine objects, and in front of it were several major divine objects that had been accumulated for a long time, and their strength was not to be despised even by the book spirit. Now that we're joining hands again, it's really getting harder.

"Today, you can't kill it. Tai'a is the most calm, and he said calmly with a calm face.

Hearing this, Shu Ling just looked at Tai'a and said with a smile: "It deceives me so much, can't you kill it!"

Birdtail interjected: "I don't know if what the stroke of genius said is right or not, if what it says is true, how can we let you kill it easily!"

"Although we are spiritual sense, we are also gifted gods, such a great humiliation, as a spirit shadow, I can!!'t bear it" Shu Ling's face did not change much at this time, but his tone was unprecedentedly strong.

Before, it was like yesterday to delay Wang Qi for the sake of giving, but now it is really angered by the arrogance of Tai'a and other spirits, and now it must kill the stroke of God.

"Unless you can kill all of our gods and spirits by yourself, you will definitely not be able to fulfill your long-cherished wish today!" Shan Heyin also said angrily.

"Then what else do you say, let's fight!!" The book spirit roared angrily, abandoned his body, and his figure flashed, and he once again entered the spirit consciousness group. It had had many concerns in these spirits before, but now it is gone. As far as the spirit of the book is concerned, all the spiritual consciousness that kills the divine pen in front of him is all the enemy! If the enemy is killed, there will be no forgiveness!!

The Divine Pen breathed a sigh of relief, and was secretly relieved, when he suddenly found that the Grove and Taia Jiling seemed to have broken down? The Book Spirit seemed to be desperate to kill himself? The Divine Pen was startled by the reality.

Shuling is not such an unbearable character, why is it ...... this time Although the pen of God was thinking about the reason for such a change in the book spirit, it did not stop in place, and the figure also turned, it did not want to be like the book spirit, and the spirit consciousness had turned into a shadow, and it could break away from the main body to fight, and now it still has all the divine objects and spiritual consciousness in the field, all of which are in the stage of controlling the ontological battle or fleeing. Therefore, the spiritual consciousness of the divine pen returns to the body, and the divine pen squeezes towards the center of the divine object.

For the Divine Brush, escaping outside the group of gods is the next step, no matter how stupid it is, it will not do this, it is to send it to death! Only by going deep into the group of gods and using a huge number of gods to hinder the attack of the book spirit, can there be a glimmer of life!

The speed of the stroke of genius to escape is not fast, and it can even be said to be staggering and crooked. This is something that can't be helped, they have been suppressed ~ for tens of thousands of years, it is the time when the waste is huge, and now there is a sudden war, not only that every one of its gods is a little powerless.

The book spirit is now a spirit body, and no matter how far away it is, it can be reached with a single thought. Even if there is a restriction that you can't be too far away from the main body, this is still much more than this hall. In this hall, the book spirit walks completely at will, and can reach it with a single thought.

The pen of God is desperately drilling into the group of gods, and the spirit of the book can see it clearly, and even for it, catching up with the pen of God is a matter of an eye. But the book spirit is only a ghost, not a spirit. The spirit shadow is an evolved form of spiritual consciousness, which can exist out of the body, but it does not have the ability to fight out of the body, especially this kind of battle against the real thing, it is completely useless!

The Book Spirit now has two paths, either to control the Huanghuang Sutra and destroy this magic pen, or to take the initiative to enter the magic pen and use the spirit shadow to occupy the spiritual sense, and it is still in the opponent's home field! Fighting in the opponent's home field, the advantage of the spirit shadow is gone!

Neither path is a good option, but there is no other option. Shuling thought in his heart, and in a moment, he had caught up with the stroke of God in the blink of an eye.

"You can't kill me!Shuling, stop being delusional, you better hurry up and want Lord Tai'a to surrender, otherwise you will definitely be torn apart by us!"

The book spirit no longer paid attention to the noise of the divine pen, and after locking the divine pen, the book spirit body listened. His eyes were closed, as if he was thinking about something, more like he was struggling.

Seeing this, the stroke of genius didn't run away, it stopped and glanced at the book spirit, and suddenly laughed, "Book spirit, how can you not even understand this little thing after living for tens of thousands ......of years?

The strange behavior of the book spirit also attracted the attention of these fetish.

"What is the book spirit doing?"

"Struggle, maybe you're struggling whether to hand over the spirit yuan we are waiting for to us. ”

"Not really, the spiritual consciousness that has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, will it be impossible to see through this?"

"It's hard to say, after all, what a huge amount of spiritual consciousness this is! Ten thousand years of nourishment and absorption, who can say that you will give up if you give up? Besides, even if it is really given to us, this process of separation must also be arduous and abnormal. ”

Taia, the finch-tailed spirits were also talking in a low voice. Their conjectures about the book spirit's move were basically the same. The book spirit must be figuring out how many spirit elements to take out to satisfy the appetite of such a large group of fetish, struggling and thinking, these are normal!

The eerie silence in the field lasted for less than a moment, and Tai'a and the other spirits suddenly noticed that the Huanghuang Sutra behind them had moved.

"Shuling, this is ...... What are you going to do?"

"It doesn't really want to kill some artifacts and pull out this hall, right?" said Wuhui Sword with a smile. The words have come out and it has laughed itself, this is simply nonsense, there are so many gods, even if the strength is not good. Heaps are piling it up!But, if that's not the case, what is the book spirit trying to do?

Shuling's closed eyes suddenly opened, and there was a hint of mockery and coldness in his eyes when he looked at the magic pen. He said lightly: "There is such a thing as spirit, although the old man is old, he has never disappeared ......"

The genius pen who was laughing arrogantly couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Shuling's calm words, stopped laughing wildly, and began to wonder what Shuling was going to do in his heart.

At this time, the Huanghuang Sutra had already flown to the side of the book spirit. Shu Ling looked at the Huanghuang Jing who was quietly floating beside him, his eyes suddenly softened, and his words became much softer: "Old man, I want to fight this battle today, and it has nothing to do with you." Now I borrow your strength, and after the war, whether you live or die, you will be safe and sound. ”

Then the eyes of the book spirit suddenly turned sharp, and he looked at the pen of the god and said word by word: "In the name of the spirit of the book, I declare war on the spiritual consciousness of the pen of the gods! I declare war on the pen of the gods in the name of the emperor! I declare war on the pen of the gods in the name of my lord!"

Rumble!

A magnificent battle intent rose into the air, and Wang Qi did not turn half a page of the Huanghuang Sutra with all his strength, and at this moment he flipped through it with an uproar, and the pages of the book turned and rippled layer by layer, and the sound was squirming, as if the avenue was whispering.

"I, the spirit of the book, with great disrespect, take the risk of great disapproval, do extraordinary things! With my spiritual yuan, open the space of the emperor's war! With my spiritual wisdom, give the space of war the nascent spiritual wisdom! With my mind, lay the space of war with the idea of immortality!"

The Huanghuang Sutra flipped quickly, and after the magnificent voice of the book spirit fell, it stopped abruptly on the first page. On the first page, the words "War Space" were slowly written, according to the spirit of the book, the War Space has wisdom and thought, and it has become a piece of heaven and earth!

"In the name of the space of war, kill the stroke of God!"

Shuling solemnly said all this, the halberd pointed to the stroke of God, and Sen coldly issued a killing order!

The pen of genius sat back and watched the book spirit build this space with all its own, and it shuddered when it knew that the book spirit suddenly pointed at itself.

After recognizing the master, the book spirit opened the first power of the Huanghuang Sutra without the permission of the master, which is a mortal sin and a mortal punishment. The first ability of the Huanghuang Sutra is definitely related to the subsequent development, and the rash opening or opening of the lack of potential will affect the results of the future evolution of the Huanghuang Sutra. Because of this, the Huanghuang Sutra or all the spiritual consciousness of the gods cannot make any changes to the gods themselves. Their existence has no other role than to help the fetish seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and help the owner better control the fetish. This kind of substitution is forbidden by the will of heaven, whoever dares to cross the thunder pool by half a step, absolutely don't kill the will of heaven without leaving a piece of armor.

Shuling, an old and refined being, will not be ignorant of this. It is very clear, but now the book spirit is still doing the master's way on behalf of the master, and what awaits it will definitely be killed by the will of heaven, and there is no possibility of survival. It's just that Shuling is more of a chicken thief, it has sealed all its spiritual wisdom and spirit elements in the space of war, the space of war is opened for the master, and the will of heaven cannot interfere, in which, theoretically speaking, it should not be killed by the will of heaven, but whether it is still up for debate, and Shuling is also gambling.

In all fairness, is the space of battle enough for the first ability of the Huanghuang Sutra? The space of battle opened up with the spirit of the book that has been accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years is definitely worthy of the title of this first ability! Not to mention that there are so many spiritual elements in it, all of which are Wang Qi's innate qi. Shu Ling also believed that when Wang Qi came back from altering the Fan Cage Array, this kid would definitely be holding the spirit elements of these divine objects in his hands! As long as he threw these spirit elements towards the battle space, the battle space that had just begun to take shape would definitely be able to carry out the first step of development.

And now the book spirit is in charge of this newly developed war space, which is not very perfect, and has killed the stroke of God. Although it is not perfect, but the space of war occupies the new vitality, it is when people block and kill people and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, and it is still easy to slaughter a god who is seriously lacking in strength.

Seeing that the figure of the book spirit gradually dissipated, the pen of genius chuckled in his heart, feeling very bad. At this moment, it actually raised a feeling that the heavens were going to kill me, and the divine pen roared in his heart: I am the divine pen, the most talented pen god in the world, how can I die here! I want to live! I want to become the first divine object in the world!

The pen of God is crazy, desperately urging not much Lingyuan, the tip of the pen full of thick ink now gives people a feeling of dripping ink, accumulating and accumulating to the time when they are unable to save anymore, the pen of God is pointed out with one stroke, and kills the Huanghuang Sutra that is still trembling slightly!

As long as the pen of God points to the pages of the Huanghuang Sutra, it is to stain the Huanghuang Sutra, since then, the Huanghuang Sutra has not made any inch, and this treasure has become a waste. That's where the magic of the stroke of God comes from!

At this time, the first page of the Huanghuang Sutra suddenly burst out with a burst of golden light that pierced the eyes. Along with the golden light, there is also the space of battle.

The space of battle swept out, rolled the pen of the god back into the space, and then retracted violently into the pages of the Huanghuang Sutra.

The pages of the Huanghuang Sutra trembled slightly, as if there was a fierce battle, but this battle only lasted less than half an hour, and the Huanghuang Sutra stopped trembling, and became quiet and condensed.

Tai'a and the other spirits are in their hearts, and they are dead! The Huanghuang Sutra is strong again! Although it is not much, it is really strong!

In less than half an hour, the stroke of genius fell, and since then there has been no stroke of genius in the world!

The space of battle that was shining at the beginning of the day shocked all the spirits of the gods who were about to move!

This novel comes from reading books