As soon as that huge pen fell on the land of Qingzhou, Qingzhou's spiritual power gathered at an extremely fast speed. It's just that then the entire land of Qingzhou also showed gray and white, as if the vitality was being sucked away by the pen!

An off-white bead was born in the middle of the pen shaft, and the vitality of the entire Qingzhou was also merging into it.

That bead, Mo Wunian also had a little impression to recognize it, it was called the Ming Dao Bead! It only had one function, that is, it could make up for people's cultivation qualifications the day after tomorrow, and forcibly make up for people's third-order spiritual platform qualifications!

In the past, Mo Wunian still thought that such a bead against the sky should be refined by the elders of the Divine Worship Clan, who were about to become immortals, but he never thought that it was refined in such a vicious way!

"How can this be?" Qiu Shanhai looked at all this, seemed to be unbelievable, and then went crazy, hundreds of years of calculations were about to succeed, but reality gave him another hammer, telling him that hundreds of years of calculations were just to make wedding dresses for others.

And the philosophy and righteous path he adheres to are really just doing evil for hundreds of years.

He was almost mad, and his whole mind was in a trance, and he fell into deep thought, and then he laughed maniacally.

"Senior brother, we are all wrong, we are all pawns from beginning to end. Guo Zhicheng could see it, and with a wry smile on his face, he then said: "It also seems that there has never been eternal justice in the world!"

The latter sentence was said to everyone's hearts, looking at the ethereal figure in the Heavenly Palace, they had lost the last trace of respect that remained in their hearts.

Just looking at the huge giant figure...... Everyone has mixed feelings, and they also ask themselves in their hearts: What is right, or what is evil?

No matter how much snow is falling layer after layer, the vitality of the land of Qingzhou is fading rapidly, but no one has moved, just looking at the ethereal heavenly palace, a painting has fallen again.

What is painted on that painting is the entire land of Qingzhou with flying snow, and it grows in the wind, and finally it seems to be a huge curtain across the land of Qingzhou.

It was also an instant that the unreal and the real were intertwined, and the things on the painting began to be vividly displayed, and there was also a Qingzhou world in it.

"Luo Zheng old dog, it's such a trick again!" the giant thought for a moment, but then became more and more angry, and the two hands that covered half the world were raised, and the painting was torn apart.

Hundreds of years ago, Luo Zhen sealed him in the painting.

Knock! knock......

The giant ran on the land of Qingzhou, fast and fast, and the ground under his feet shook every time he fell.

But as soon as the giant's fist landed on it, the painting was like a calm lake rippling with waves, but there were some ripples in which his lofty mountain head was firmly sucked in!

Mo Wunian could see that although the figure in the Heavenly Palace was just a consciousness, his giant friend Du Tai should have also been seriously injured, otherwise he would have already shattered the painting with a fist!

It's just that...... He had no problem killing a few Yin Void Realm cultivators, but he couldn't do anything about the scene in front of him.

He didn't like to think much in his life, so he quickly thought about it in his mind, his brows furrowed tightly, and he wanted to think of a way to break the situation.

"It's just one, though

Dao consciousness...... Can...... We really can't do anything. Murong Xiu looked at him and said coldly, revealing a fact.

He didn't reply, his brows were still furrowed, and he didn't mean to give up.

Wu Mu looked at him and wanted to open his mouth to say something to him, but in the end he still didn't say anything. In fact, she wanted to tell him that when she created "First Meeting", there were three more words in her mind, and those three words were Jiang Tianheng.

She didn't know why there were these three words for no reason, but inexplicably there was a familiarity, and it was also very ingenious, but it coincided with Mo Wunian without any coincidence.

Suddenly, she also found that what was planted in her heart took root and sprouted, as if it had been there for a long time...... It was only after a long time that it grew out of the deepest part of the thick soil.

"Actually... We've known each other for a long time, haven't we?" She looked at Murong Xiu, then at Mo Wunian, and muttered something inexplicable.

"Boy, we're meeting again...... No, it's supposed to be a senior, I haven't seen you for a long time. At this moment, an old and majestic voice sounded from the distant sky.

The man's face was old, his hair was messy, unkempt, and he was stained with alcohol, so he was upright and tall, and he didn't want to be old at all, it was Du Chenfeng.

In fact, when he was still in the Hundred Grass Sect, he felt that Mo Wunian's expression and demeanor were somewhat similar to that of a certain person, especially when he experienced the Heavenly Tribulation, he was even more sure of this idea.

But after all, he still regarded him as a junior and didn't think about anything else.

However, everything in front of him also proved that Mo Wunian was really the senior he knew, but he was not much surprised, no joy or sorrow.

It's just that during the Zongmen Dabi, he began to travel in all directions, in fact, he was also looking for his own way to break through the realm, and his lifespan was only a hundred years.

But fifty years have passed, and he is still in the Yang realm......

Simply, he didn't think about breaking the realm, but thought about the accident in Qingzhou, until he thought of Qingzhou Taiping.

In order to have a deeper understanding of the word "Taiping", he entered the world and walked all over half of Qingzhou with a pair of straw sandals, and also found his answer.

"In the past, I remember that my predecessors also explained the word Taiping to the descendants of Qingzhou, and I remember that it was universal peace, which is Taiping. Du Chenfeng's eyes showed a little clarity, reminiscing about the past time, and then said: "The explanation in this should not only include the cultivation world, but the entire world. ”。

He said Mo Wunian, but he also remembered that he did explain this in his previous life, but now that he explains it, he will probably have the meaning of the heart.

In this, it has also become the hearts of the people......

However, he didn't really want to hear Du Chenfeng's explanation at the moment, and now he was thinking about how to help Du Tai avoid the catastrophe in front of him.

The painting is also really terrifying, it can already be fake, like a real world.

"But...... Du should be able to help him solve the doubts in his heart and get through this catastrophe! This kind of catastrophe is the catastrophe of Qingzhou, and it is also the catastrophe of Du himself, and the interpretation of Taiping is reinterpreted by me!" Du Chenfeng said, and suddenly the momentum on his body also rose!

In the field of vision, the snowflakes in the sky were first stunned, and then exploded around him, layer upon layer like waves sprinkling outward!

Immediately, there was a movement in the sky, and a black cloud pressed out of the white snowy sky

Come, and then another...... Until you have accumulated 13 floors!

Countless golden thunderbolts gradually woke up like a sleeping old man, and the roar of "boom boom" continued to sound, and began to swim in the dark chaos, ready to swoop down like the world!

In the vast white earth, this is an extremely shocking scene!

Airplanes!

A sword roar, like a dragon roar, there was an extra sword in Du Chenfeng's hand, it was a bronze sword, and the sword was rusty, but with the sound of the sword roar, the sword began to release a dazzling white brilliance, and the rust spots also faded away, revealing the edge that this sword should have!

"Thirteen Tribulations in the Heavens! What about the old decay and the suppression today? What about the Divine Worship Clan!

But since his words, it seems that heaven and earth can't carry him as a person, let alone his intentions!

The momentum on his body continued to rise, from Yang Shi to Zhen Ling, Ming Self, to the Feather Second Realm, and finally to the Fallen Realm!

The white sword qi came out of the sword, and it soared straight up to cover the thirteen tribulation clouds, and also traversed the entire Qingzhou land, directly chopping the sword painting into pieces, and also shattering the heavenly palace into nothingness.

His sword is really a sword covering thirteen tribulations!

It's just that this sword seems to have consumed everything he has, and after this sword, his body also collapsed, and his figure gradually blurred in a floating light.

"Senior Du, let's go!"

"Senior Du, let's go!"

"Senior Du, let's go!"

......

I don't know who among the crowd shouted such a sentence, and then someone knelt down on one knee and shouted the same sentence. The voice gradually expanded, from tragic to solemn, and then from the whole heaven and earth to this voice.

Du Chenfeng's interpretation of the Taiping, they all saw that the original Taiping was not the Taiping at the level of the cultivation world, the spiritual power of heaven and earth was rich, and the number of monks increased...... That's not called peace!

The real peace should be the mortal body, and it should also hold the sword to guard the peace of Qingzhou!

Even Mo Wunian bowed down, clasped his hands together and saluted Du Chenfeng respectfully, he felt that in terms of true peace understanding, he might not be able to catch up with Du Chenfeng if he cultivated for thousands of years.

His peace is built within his ability, but Du Chenfeng is built on sacrificing himself for others.

And what we can can never be the enemy of sacrificing oneself for others.

Bowing to Du Chenfeng again, he said, "Let's go!"

"Du doesn't ask for anything else, but also solves the problems of his predecessors, and the seniors will take care of Mu Yatou for ......me! Du, it's too late to realize! But a trip to the world is also fast!" When it really came to death, he was also comfortable and chic, and the aftermath echoed in the world for a long time.

"Senior Du, let's go!"

Everyone said again, and a commotion sounded, like the ebb and flow of the tide.

Mo Wunian also turned his gaze to Wu Mu again, and also saw that she was looking at him, looking at each other, and in a trance, he looked at her with white hair, and he actually felt that he had seen the same somewhere.

"I've paid you back for this self-cultivation. ”

"I ......"

Looking at those bright eyes, it was difficult for him to calm down, and the words that came to his mouth became an aftersound.