Mo Wushuang's brush strokes met the pure white pillar of light descended from the heavens.

In just an instant, the spiritual ink that swung out of the pen blade dissolved directly under the pillar of light.

The starry sky gradually dimmed in the flickering, as if it had been greatly impacted.

The moving stars in the armillary sky are also directly stagnant, and it is difficult to give full play to the mysteries.

A stream of blood oozed from the corner of Mo Wushuang's mouth, and there was a trace of regret in his eyes.

This heavenly punishment is even stronger than he imagined.

In the Momei Villa, the formation of all living things was activated, and extremely pure vitality surged from all directions, pouring into Mo Wushuang's body.

These life forces come from the creatures of heaven and earth.

In the inspiration of all living things, the vitality contributed by a life can only support it to live for about one second longer, and they are not aware of the impact at all.

But when countless seconds come together, it will be an extremely large existence.

Back then, Wen Xingyao used this array to absorb the vitality scattered within a radius of thousands of miles and pour it into his oil-dried body, so that he could stay for a few days after the failure to break through the realm, leaving all his experience and insights behind.

Mo Wushuang's haste in arranging the array this time could only absorb the vitality of a radius of five hundred miles.

But it's enough.

Mo Wushuang stretched out his hands and directly devoured the vitality absorbed by the formation.

Inside the Momei Villa, the Heavenly Venerable showed a sneer.

With his cultivation, he can easily feel the movement of the vitality absorbed by all living beings.

Mo Wushuang's absorption of life force is enough to be described as greedy, and even almost shakes the root of all living things.

"Fishing with all your might. The Heavenly Venerable sneered and made a conclusion, "It's just to die." ”

But in the next second, his eyes froze, and the sneer became even stronger: "It turns out that he really went to die." ”

After absorbing enough vitality, Mo Wushuang stretched out his hand to summon the entire Cangsheng and poured it into the ten thousand stars around him.

The large array of Momei Villa was completely absorbed into his body.

He stretched out his hand, and all the stars gathered around him turned into a golden spiritual ink on the tip of his pen, and the entire sea of stars in the sky trembled.

He was actually planning to take the punishment of heaven!

The Earth Venerable looked at this scene, and his whole heart trembled.

On Mo Wushuang's body, he saw the shadow of the old immortal venerable.

He believed that even Xun Rizhao, who was the most powerful and unreachable in his eyes, would be seriously injured if he didn't die under this heavenly punishment.

But what will happen to Mo Wushuang now, he can't make an accurate judgment.

He could only look at Mo Wushuang, who was instantly engulfed in a pillar of pure white light, waiting for the end of this battle between heaven and man with twelve points of nervousness.

He didn't have to wait long.

The pillar of light struck Mo Wushuang's body, and the energy poured down wildly.

The stars around Mo Wushuang's body kept moving, and they actually tried to engulf this pillar of light directly.

In the eyes of the Heavenly Venerable and the Earth Venerable, this is no different from suicide.

The Earth Venerable really couldn't understand what Mo Wushuang was doing.

Although he and Mo Wushuang have no friendship, and the two sides are now like fire and water, Mo Wushuang has become the first strong man in history to become a god, and he doesn't want Mo Wushuang to really die in the heavenly punishment so easily.

In his opinion, Mo Wushuang could completely use the stargazing map to consume the energy of the Heavenly Decree for a while, or he could use the Heavenly Stars to disperse part of the power of the Heavenly Decree around, so it was undoubtedly the stupidest way to directly resist.

He didn't know Mo Wushuang's thoughts, he just sighed silently in his heart.

The name Mo Wushuang will definitely leave a strong mark on the history books after today, and it will not be indelible after tens of millions of years.

But his life may end on this day.

Countless shards of light scattered and flew under the terrifying impact, falling on the restored Momei Villa, and quickly disappeared.

Those are the crumbs of the shattered stars.

The stardust kept falling, as if it had snowed heavily in the Momei Villa.

And among the falling stars, there are also some things that have not disappeared.

For example, the remnants of golden spiritual ink.

For example, the drops of blood that burned under the stars.

The Heavenly Venerable stared at the blood stains that were gradually disappearing in the burning in front of him, and smiled more and more happily.

Bloodshed already says a lot.

Mo Wushuang's star field failed to protect him in the heavenly punishment at all.

The Heavenly Venerable waited with a resentful expression for the moment when Mo Wushuang fell.

As if the spiritual power had been exhausted, the pure white light pillar gradually shrank and finally disappeared.

A figure smashed to the ground like a meteor, smashing out an extremely deep hole.

The Heavenly Venerable was stunned for a moment, then showed a sneer, and the Heavenly Saint Technique traveled all over his body, rushing towards the direction where the person fell. Love Me eBook

Mo Wushuang thought that he had already died in the Heavenly Punishment, but he couldn't swallow this breath.

He will tear him into pieces.

He came to the huge pit that was smashed by Mo Wushuang and still emitted black smoke, jumped into it, and slashed it with a sly smile.

At this moment, he condensed the three-foot world into the palm knife, and he believed that even if Mo Wushuang was still alive, he would not be able to withstand this slash, not to mention that he was already dead.

The Heavenly Venerable slashed it with one palm, but the touch he felt was far from what he imagined.

The sinister smile on his face returned to astonishment.

The man in the pit is Mo Wushuang.

But what he struck was a starry sky.

Dozens of stars locked his palm, and the starlight penetrated through it, and the three-foot world naturally disintegrated.

Mo Wushuang's eyes looked at him calmly.

His aura was very weak, as if a low-level cultivator could kill him with a slight touch.

But his eyes were still as bright as the stars shining in the sky.

Looking at these black and white eyes, the Heavenly Venerable felt a deep fear from the depths of his heart for the first time, screaming and trying to withdraw his hand.

But Mo Wushuang is his world all around him, and how can he escape from it, when he personally sends himself into it?

Mo Wushuang sighed lightly and sighed, "Why bother?"

He leaned on to the masonry in the pit and struggled to get up, and the starlight sensed it and carried him back to the earth.

The Heavenly Venerable was also held up by the stars, like an old bacon that had been hanged, and returned to the ground.

He couldn't look directly into Mo Wushuang's eyes at all.

Then his eyes lost their light.

The Heavenly Venerable's body was pierced by countless starlights.

No blood splattered, and no countless pieces of flesh that had been cut.

Only the spiritual power is gone.

The starlight faded, and the Heavenly Venerable fell to the ground, and the whole person seemed to be much older.

Originally, although he was more than 100 years old, he looked just a middle-aged handsome man about forty years old.

Now, he has truly become an old man.

An ordinary old man without any spiritual power.

The Heavenly Venerable stood up tremblingly, clearly feeling the changes in his body, and his wrinkled face was full of disbelief.

He frantically tore at his abdomen, trying to find the slightest trace of spiritual power, but his feet were limp and had no strength, and he accidentally fell and lost his breath.

Mo Wushuang looked at the Heavenly Venerable helplessly and sighed in his heart.

If the Heavenly Venerable didn't attack him, it wouldn't trigger the Star Domain's Natural Protector.

He didn't have to die so patheticly.

With a wave of his hand, the body of the Heavenly Venerable disappeared in the starlight and returned to heaven and earth.

Then he looked at the sky again and sighed with a complicated expression.

The swirls of clouds had not dissipated.

There is a faint white gathering in the center.

I don't know when the second heavenly punishment will be lowered.

......

Above the top of the clouds, Shang Yunjian watched the pure white pillar of light fall with a complicated face, and made a decision in his heart.

He shouted to Luo Qingchen, "Drag him for ten breaths for me." ”

Luo Qingchen was slightly surprised.

After Mo Wushuang broke through the realm and became gods, they were still suppressed by the Heavenly Saint Technique of the Venerable One, and they couldn't find a breakthrough point at all.

Originally, the two of them fought against the Human Venerable, and the chances of winning were already slim, once Shang Yunjian left, she would fight against the Human Venerable alone, which could be said to be certain death.

But she quickly nodded in agreement.

She believed that Shang Yunjian would not leave her behind.

If she is not resolute enough, he will definitely hesitate.

There was a touch of firmness in Luo Qingchen's eyes, and the seven elemental origins converged again, and there was already some mysterious and unpredictable aura in them.

Shang Yunjian smiled faintly, and Yun Youbu did his best, and in an instant, he came to the Shoreless Sword Peak.

Mo Li's sword broke out of the wind, forcing Dongfang Xin to take a few steps back.

And Shang Yunjian himself smashed into the belly of the Shoreless Sword Peak.

Long Yao, who was fighting with Dongfang Xin, was about to run out of spirit ink at this time, relying on a mouthful of Yanlong breath flowing all over her body to resist Dongfang Xin's lightning-like attack, at this time, with the support of Mo Lijian, the pressure was reduced, but her mood was not relaxed at all, and her face changed color.

"Shang Yunjian, you stop me!"