The heavenly stick that was dropped by the national teacher smashed to the ground, and then the earth made a loud noise, "boom, boom," the earth shook the mountain, and there was a violent noise around it.

Then the national teacher saw that the heavenly stick that had been thrown on the ground was actually heavy and deep into the ground.

Seeing this strange scene, the national teacher exclaimed.

"What the hell is this, how is it so amazing?"

Then the national teacher took out his own heavenly ink magic pen and began to draw in the void, each stroke and every painting of the dragon and snake, the sharp edge of the sword pointed at the Yangtze River.

The next moment, the national teacher's eyes were sharp, and he began to chant the magic trick in his hand.

"Ink method, painting road. ”

"Eight things and nineteen prohibitions, turn the sky into the sky. ”

Then a powerful force appeared on the brush of the national teacher, which was so powerful that it could easily shatter the void.

In an instant, the national teacher took the brush and bombarded the heavenly rod under the ground, and the power tore apart everything around it and penetrated the earth.

The Heavenly Stick in the earth was instantly knocked into the air, "shaking-" A steel-like collision sound erupted, and this sound was very harsh.

"It's buzzing all the time. ”

Then it was inserted into the ground again.

The national teacher looked at the heavenly stick unharmed, there was not a trace of crack at all, and knew that the powerful attack he had just used was helpless, this ordinary-looking stick.

"Alas!"

Then the national teacher no longer looked at the heavenly stick, but came to Chen Changan.

Looking at Chen Chang'an, who was extremely miserable at this time, like a dead man, a sharp sword formed of ink appeared in the doctor's hand.

His eyes were cold, Mo was silent, and the sword in his hand was raised high.

The sword began to gather the power that only the cultivators of the Transformation Stage of the National Teacher had, and the violent power flew on the sword, and a trace of pitch-black arc was wrapped around the sword.

The arc carries an evil force that destroys, devours, destroys, and explodes.

Then the chaotic artistic conception erupted on the body of the national teacher, chaotic and turbid, and for a while, the national teacher once again became the national teacher who was like a demon.

"Hahaha......" Chen Changan laughed, laughing loudly, even if he was seriously injured now and it was difficult to even stand up, he still let himself go and laughed indifferently.

Looking at the national teacher in front of him who was about to kill himself, his eyes were cold, and he looked ruthless, Chen Changan began to roar.

"National teacher, if you want to kill me, kill it. ”

"I, Chen Changan, am not afraid of the sky, not afraid of the earth, and not afraid of death. ”

"This time, I, Chen Changan, have indeed failed many people, those mortals who were killed by you, and those mortals who were about to be killed by you. ”

"If I had the strength to defeat you, I would crush you with the greatest force and kill you in the end. ”

"Hahahaha......"

Then Chen Changan closed his eyes, he was slowly waiting for death.

His mind began to recall what had happened since he had woken up from the mountains in a coma.

At the beginning, he was just a mortal who killed people like hemp, and only knew that one was an obsession with killing immortals, but he didn't know what it meant to kill immortals.

Since meeting Su Mo, Chen Changan's mentality has changed again, he feels that immortals should not be killed, after all, everyone has the right to choose to live for themselves.

Then he met a monk in Luoyang City, and in order to increase his strength, he could slaughter the lives of tens of millions of people in a city, and at that time Chen Changan finally reflected.

Knowing what the obsession of killing immortals is, that is, greed, greed with power, these monks are uncertain factors.

Finally, today, this is the real reason why Chen Changan once again figured out the real reason for killing immortals.

It is also the most perfect reason for my own understanding, those who have strong monks, who have great power, have long since ceased to be strengthened by the tediousness of the world.

And the mission of the predecessor is to kill all the immortals, give all the mortals in the world a peaceful life, and no longer be overpowered by the immortals, easily depriving them of their own lives.

This is what Chen Changan understands.

"But knowing this, so what?" Chen Changan asked himself in his heart.

At this time, his strength was not the opponent of the national teacher at all, and he was not at all the opponent of those immortals who were high up in the immortal world.

Protecting the mortals under the sky and finding a peaceful era for these mortals under the world is undoubtedly a fool's dream and wishful thinking.

"Am I going to die?"

"Actually, I'm still a little unwilling, what is the memory of my predecessor?"

"Who the hell am I?"

Chen Changan, who closed his eyes, was full of hesitation and unwillingness in his heart, everything was about to come to an end at the sight of the national teacher, but so far, Chen Changan still doesn't know who he is from waking up to now.

He's like a homeless layman with no one to take care of, a homeless layman, a great whiner with wishful thinking.

"Hahahaha......" Then Chen Changan let out a loud laugh.

The sharp sword in the hand of the national teacher was also swung out, after all, it was as fast as lightning and cut through the space, instantly isolating the surrounding space fragments, revealing a cold void.

Then the sharp sword was inserted into Chen Changan's chest, and the trough possessed the power of destruction, devouring, destructive explosion, and began to wander unscrupulously in Chen Changan's body.

"Ahhh......h

It was a heart-piercing pain, the destructive power was eroding his body, and the devouring and corrosive power was causing his flesh to be greatly damaged.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The sound of an explosion began to explode in Chen Changan's body, and for a while, Chen Changan's body was full of flesh and blood.

Chen Changsheng felt that his vitality was rapidly draining, and the direction of the loss was the sword of the national teacher.

Under this pain, Chen Changan felt the condition of his body more and more clearly.

His mind was drowsy and he was in a coma, but the pain made it difficult for him to even want to be unconscious.

The body that was still struggling next moment his hands hung on the ground, Chen Changan's eyeholes had disappeared, and the original divine color had faded and become white eyes.

At this moment, Chen Changan has really died, and he has no life at all.

The national teacher took out the sharp sword inserted in Chen Changan's chest, and then his eyes were solemn, and he said to himself: "What the hell is going on?"

"You can't have that little bit of power. ”

"This power is like the power of a mortal, how can it burst out with the power of a primordial infant cultivator. ”

Then the national teacher did not believe in evil, and once again inserted the sword into Chen Changan's chest.

The devouring power appeared again, and it roamed through Chen Changan's body unscrupulously, hoping to find the hidden power.

But no matter how much the devouring power searched, it was still impossible to find Chen Changan's hidden power.

And Chen Changan was like a dead man, allowing the sword of the national teacher to be inserted into his chest without making any painful sound.

In fact, Chen Changan is a mortal, he has no strong power, and the power absorbed by the national teacher at that time is all the power of Chen Changan, the power of a mortal.

Suddenly, the Taiji Yin-Yang Ball in the distance changed, and the Taiji Yin-Yang Ball, which was originally a thousand-zhang large, was reduced by hundreds of zhang in an instant, making the Taiji Yin-Yang Ball shrink by half in an instant.

Suddenly such a situation appeared, and the national teacher was instantly frightened, thinking that there was a slight problem, but when he saw the change of the woman in the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Ball, he was overjoyed.

I saw that before, the woman who was full of dead air disappeared at this moment, and what replaced him was that huge vitality force, which has a long drought and a sweet rain, and a dead wood in spring.

The woman who was originally lying on the coffin coldly and quietly now has a trace of heat energy on her body, and a warm breath appears on the surface of her flesh and skin.

And the reason that really made the national teacher so happy and shocked that he cried was that at that moment just now, the woman's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Apparently the woman at this time had already shown signs of resurrection.