In the middle of the sky, Wenchang Xingjun sat quietly.

It was still the long pavilion, the long pavilion was built on the top of the vast Izumo Peak, the clouds and mist were hazy, but it would not wet his white clothes.

Wenchang's left and right sides are no more than a pot of tea and a pair of pen and ink. He's not a good drinker, and the last time he drank was years ago.

The spirit officer of the inkstone stood quietly behind him, humilly leaning over, as if a long time ago, the two of them had been such masters and servants for a long time.

"Ah Yuan, go and go about your own business. ”

"Xiantang's ......"

"Why, when the calligraphy and painting are all written, just when the pen and ink are dry, what inkstone do you still want to hold?"

"You know, there are some things that are beyond human control at a certain level. ”

The white-faced fake fairy browled scarlet, his tone was indifferent and calm, and he dismissed the Yanling Officer between twisting the small cup.

Although the spirit official of the inkstone was a little hesitant, he finally incarnated Changhong out of this world.

Wen Chang watched his figure disappear from afar at the end of the sky with Changhong, and stood up unhurriedly.

At the same moment when he slowly stood up, the originally clear and peaceful sky of the outer heaven fell into the deepest darkness in an instant.

Ink, the most extreme ink color dyes this world......

A bright moon seemed to rise from the valley where there was no place to find, becoming the only source of light between heaven and earth.

The moon was cold and cold, filled with the most extreme killing intent and death qi between heaven and earth, blended by the power of the most condensed stars, but it was clearly distinguished from the ink-like sky dome, and it did not affect each other.

The sky is still sinking, and the moon is still bright.

Wenchang Xingjun opened his lips and teeth in a complicated way——

"The teacher said that there are friends who come from afar......"

Before he could finish speaking, a short knife as black as ink turned into a clear light, directly tearing through the unstable void of the outer heavens, as if it could cut through all the Dao rules, and it came quickly at an indescribable speed.

Wen Chang held his waist in his hand and waved his hand lightly, but what he blocked was only the sharp killing intent that could slaughter any early mixed hole, and the sword path divine intent that was enough to shatter any Dao rule directly blasted him to the cliff of Izumo Peak.

"Boom!"

The soil and rocks burst out, and the cliffs outside the main peak of Qianzhang actually cracked, and a bottomless cracking pit suddenly appeared.

"Fortune teller, aren't you very good at it? I don't know...... Did you ever think you would be hacked to death today?"

The knife has already arrived first, and the people are also close behind, the silver moon pattern brocade is embellished on the same sky as the black Luo skirt, and the moon behind the woman is in the sky, like a fairy god on the moon.

The only fly in the ointment is that the plain mask seems to deliberately cover the fairy face underneath, revealing only a pair of clear eyes, and there is only pure killing intent in those eyes at this moment......

Xuantian was born with the moon and the law!

The earth and stone trembled, bursting apart on its own, and Wen Chang paced out of the void in the hole that had been bombarded by life, still dressed like snow-white, but a little messy.

Is this crazy really trying to kill me......

I really want to fight back, but ......

Wen Chang exhaled a breath of turbidity, thinking about something, Shengsheng suppressed the battle intent in his heart, and lightly mentioned it, a huge star lit up in this bottomless Xuantian, and silently fell behind him.

And unlike the extremely narrow light of the sun, the light of this star is restrained, but it is connected with a pure literary luck, and there is a wisp of the fate of the long river of qi on it, as if the source of all the contextual concepts, although it is not the sun and the yin, but it is the star of the heavens and stars, and the stars are condensed under the law of the stars, which is enough to compete with the taiyin.

"Although this is not a misunderstanding, can Taiyin Xingjun listen to my explanation?"

In response to him was the Taiyin Divine Light that condensed from above the bright moon, which was enough to penetrate the characteristics of any Mixed Cave Protector.

One after another, the divine light flowed straight down, and the Dao attached to it seemed to be able to freeze the universe and kill all things.

Wenchang was persistent and persistent, condensing all kinds of Taoism in the void, blocking, cutting, moving, and destroying......

One after another, the divine light that seemed to be intending to slaughter gods and immortals was blocked by Freehand, but he didn't have any relaxed thoughts, with the attack technique of the person in front of him, these were just hors d'oeuvres.

"That's good, you're more ...... than the Sun Sutra," Taiyin Xingjun tapped Ruyu's index finger on his mask and smiled weirdly.

"But—

But you shouldn't have fooled me with Martial De Xingjun! You should be glad that I like his breath very much, otherwise, I would have chopped him into a pulp of meat a long time ago......."

When Taiyin Xingjun mentioned Wude Xingjun, he had long since lost his elegance, and his whole person stiffened, as if he couldn't suppress the chaotic and crazy aura that poured out of his divine soul.

"Martial Virtue Martial Virtue Martial Virtue ......"

When he raised his head again, half of the eyes under the mask of the Taiyin Star Monarch had already been dyed half of them as black as ink......

Suffered......

Wenchang Xingjun clenched the in his hand, since the problem of Taiyin Xingjun appeared, Xuantian Shenghaoyue's law began to spread a strange and distorted aura, as if steaming this outside the sky, and the earth, stone and cliffs began to overlap and twist slightly, as if they were about to have some kind of faint life.

We need to get this madman out of here......

Wenchang Xingjun has to be a little unable to hold the balance in his hand, the natal object he entrusts his soul to is very special, once the activity is awakened......

Thinking of this, the Xingkui Law Aspect behind Wenchang Xingjun was brilliant, and Xuantian was suddenly illuminated for the most part.

He was in the northern heavenly dome, starting from the southeast of the outer heavens, and the countless complicated Taoist texts composed of a wisp from the endless void mist straight to the front of him, one stroke was finished, and a stroke was crossed from the front of him, and countless Taoist texts were generated between heaven and earth, which was deeply imprinted in the outer heavens, from the front of Wenchang Xingjun to the end of the southwest.

If you look at it in the high dome, it is a "human" word!

The endless Daowen shined brightly, stopping the trend of alienation of this Outer Heaven and Outer Heaven, and countless chains of Order Gods were locked around the Daowen, and the Dao Text was integrated, and this Outer Heaven was imprisoned.

But just as Wenchang was doing, Taiyin was already close to Wenchang.

The cold sword path that cleared and killed everything, like the fighting style of ordinary Jianghu guests, made Wenchang, who had already been overhauled, unable to escape the lock of the qi machine.

Wen Chang felt this familiar way of fighting, revealing a little bitterness under the mask, and a trace of reminiscence.

He held the Void Talisman in his right hand, and flicked it with his left hand, stirring the Dao rules of self-enlightenment, struggling to cope with the mad attack of the Taiyin Star Monarch......