At this moment, Chu Yunting felt that his spiritual consciousness sea was almost emptied.

Just being pointed at by the pen of this holy pen that writes civilization, his mind was blank, and he couldn't raise the idea of resisting at all.

This is the pen of the emperor of the ancients, and it is also the pen of civilization.

Heaven does not give birth to this pen, eternity is like a long night.

Originally, this phrase was used to describe a saint, and without the birth of a saint, the eternal era would be equivalent to a long night.

But now, the power of this is comparable to that of a saint.

Between heaven and earth, there is complete darkness.

The most terrifying thing is that the power of this pen can easily kill Chu Yunting in seconds, control Chu Yunting, gather the luck here, and dominate all things in heaven and earth.

Even those ruined treasures that were a few miles away had already lost their aura, but at this moment, they flew together and were controlled by this one.

At this moment, Chu Yunting noticed that on the barrel of the pen, there were three crystal ancient characters flashing: "Sage Pen".

This is actually a saint's pen, which once accompanied the saint's pen where a saint was.

Since ancient times, many saints have entered the fairy world, and the personal things of these saints often enter the fairy world together, but they didn't expect that there is such a pen in the world.

Although it is said that after thousands of years, this saint pen has lost most of its breath and no longer has its original glorious appearance, but even so, this pen can still dominate all things around it.

No wonder there is no heaven and earth vitality here, there are still rules operating in it, it turns out that the rules of this sage's pen are located.

This sage pen, even if it is mutilated, can still be said to be the strongest literary treasure that Chu Yunting has ever seen in his life!

At this moment, Chu Yunting couldn't even help but boil his blood, took a step forward, ignoring the coercion around him, and was about to reach out to touch the saint's pen.

But at this moment, as if provoked, the saint's pen suddenly unleashed a saint's intent and swung down towards Chu Yunting.

This is to regard Chu Yunting as an enemy.

This blow condensed the luck of the surroundings.

This is really to kill Chu Yunting.

In an instant, Chu Yunting suddenly came to his senses, and even had a feeling of instant death.

It was as if heaven and earth had collapsed, and between heaven and earth, there was no place for him.

Even Chu Yunting continuously used the power of the Medicine Refining Grandmaster and the Formation Grandmaster, and it was difficult to untie the shackles in front of him.

"Heaven doesn't give birth to me Chu Yunting, eternity is as long as a long night!" At this moment, Chu Yunting suddenly made his vow.

His ambition is to become a saint, and he wants to be like a saint and illuminate the dark night for eternity.

How could he die here!

At this moment, his willpower spurted out, his survival intent, an unprecedented ex, and in an instant, he suddenly discovered that the Holy Dragon Ball in his body displayed countless Holy Dragon Qi luck.

He suddenly saw countless holy dragons, falling in front of those Heavenly Tribulations, but they were still fighting desperately, in order to seize the only trace of life under the Heavenly Tribulation, they were exhausted, and they gave up themselves, willing to bring new life to the Dragon Palace.

This is the core part of the Holy Dragon Ball, and it is the true meaning of luck in it.

And with the release of this Holy Dragon Ball's luck, Chu Yunting really came into contact with the inside of the Holy Dragon Ball, and completely fused the entire Holy Dragon Ball's luck into his own.

At this life-and-death juncture, he finally melted the Qi Luck Treasure in the Dragon Palace for thousands of years, and fused the Qi Luck in the Dragon Palace into one, thus fighting against the Qi Luck of the saint in front of him.

In an instant, these qi luck consumed and regenerated, and then perished after rebirth, and the clouds rose and disappeared, and countless fragments and light and shadows flickered.

In the end, the Holy Dragon Ball in Chu Yunting's hand shattered violently, exploded, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

This unattainable holy treasure was destroyed in ashes.

But almost at the same time, Chu Yunting was wrapped in the luck of the Holy Dragon Ball and directly sent into the spiritual world of the Sage Pen.

In an instant, Chu Yunting had insight into the countless lights and shadows in the sage's pen, and had read countless experiences in the sage's pen.

"I see!" At this moment, Chu Yunting suddenly became enlightened.

Thousands of years ago, this sage pen followed the sage Zhongni and wrote the Analects, the Rites, and countless classics of that era.

It's a pity that this saint pen has limited talent, and it doesn't have enough aura to ascend to the immortal realm with Zhong Ni, and finally wanders into the world, and was inadvertently obtained by the founder of the Poison Heart Temple, and used the poison path method to seal it, and used it as the luck of the entire Poison Heart Temple.

Therefore, for tens of millions of years, the Poison Heart School has not been extinguished, and it has been constantly absorbing the luck of the sage's pen.

But even so, the sage pen has always continued its original benevolence, righteousness, and truth, adhering to the original heart.

In this way, tens of millions of years have passed, and the power of the sage pen has been lost, and one day, Zuo Qingshi appeared, through a special way, to steal the luck in it, and then become the poison path master, and then once again suppressed and sealed the sage pen.

So the spiritual world of the sage's pen is once again covered with dust.

Only then did the sage pen meet Chu Yunting, and his anger rose and he wanted to kill Chu Yunting.

That's why the sage pen will ban the rules of heaven and earth during this time, so that others can't tell its past.

"The predecessor of the sage pen, under is Chu Yunting, willing to serve the seniors, condense a blue sky, and show the power of the sage. At this moment, Chu Yunting did not hesitate to salute respectfully to the saint's pen.

At the same time, he used his heart to dye the formation, showing his past in front of the sage's pen.

A clear and clear mind, at a glance.

For this kind of supreme strength, what Chu Yunting can do is to treat each other with sincerity and show his different humanity from Zuo Qingshi.

At this moment, after reading Chu Yunting's mind, the sage pen restrained its anger, pondered for a long time, and suddenly said: "I understand what you mean, you want to be friends with me and fight against that Zuo Qingshi together." But now that my strength is not one in a hundred, and it is limited to the rules of heaven and earth vitality, I can't condense the power of my spiritual consciousness in the human world, and I can't help you in any way. ”

His words, like morning bells and dusk drums, resounded through the heavens and the earth, directly penetrating into Chu Yunting's heart.

Indeed, this is the greatest constraint of this saint's pen today.

Its power is no longer enough to appear in the world, even here, it is still surviving, and it cannot support it for a hundred years.

Therefore, after stealing the luck of this, Zuo Qingshi will no longer care about the existence of this saint pen, but I am afraid that he also knows this point well, and knows that the saint pen will no longer be a threat to him.

"And ......" the sage pen paused, and said in a deep voice: "I am the pen of the sage, and no one in the whole world can have the palace that accommodates me." ”

Indeed, the saint has passed away, and in this era of the end of the law, the vitality of heaven and earth has been greatly lost, and it is impossible to have a palace of literature that is sufficient to accommodate it.

"The predecessors once followed the saints, were contaminated with the breath of the saints, and took the saints as the model, so that they could persist for so many years in the cage. With the will of the predecessors, even if it is impossible to condense the power of spiritual consciousness in the human world, once it appears in the human world, it will definitely be able to continue to give birth to my pen, and the great ambition of the eternal like the long night. At this moment, Chu Yunting said categorically: "I believe that sooner or later, the seniors will be able to show the brilliance of the year and cross the immortal realm one step further!"

"And me!" Chu Yunting's gaze was as tough as stone: "I am willing to give it a try, use my Wen Palace, to create a new place for the seniors to live, let the seniors reappear in the world, and then explore the light of the world." ”

From the tone of the sage pen, Chu Yunting had already sensed the pride and regret of the sage pen, and sensed that there was some looseness in the heart of the sage pen, and he wanted to reproduce the looseness of the world.

So at this moment, he did not hesitate to show his Venus Wen Palace.

His Venus Wen Palace is an existence obtained from the seven mountains and five seas, and even an existence that is close to the fairy world, it has transcended many Wen Palaces in the world, and it is a maverick existence, although it is not sure whether it can accommodate this saint pen, but now, Chu Yunting must give it a try.

For a while, the voice on his body flickered, the wind and thunder exploded, the law often turned, and the dragon luck poured out!

Venus Wengong shows boundless divine will.

At this moment, together with this saint's pen, there is also a trace of distraction.

It just looked at the Venus Wen Palace that Chu Yunting had cast, revealing an incredible expression.

In the whole world, there is really a Wen Palace that can accommodate it!

That Zuo Qingshi thought that it would never have a chance to get out of trouble again, but now, this small person in front of him actually had the kind of Wen Palace that was almost in the fairy world, majestic, vast and with holy will, shining with the stars, resonating with the sun and the moon!

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll go out of the mountain with you!" Without hesitation, the sage pen swept directly into Chu Yunting's body and became a part of the Nawen Palace!

In just an instant, Chu Yunting felt that his literary palace was just filled with the sage's pen!

No more, no less, a coincidence!

This means that his literary palace just happens to be able to carry this sage pen, so that this sage pen can avoid the rules of heaven and earth vitality and reappear in the world.

But at the same time, his literary palace is not enough to accommodate other literary treasures.

And now his realm is not as good as the saint's pen, and his virtue is not matched, so he can't condense the saint's pen into his literary treasure, and he can't send out the earth-shattering blow of the literary treasure.

Unless his realm is raised, at least to the realm of a half-saint, then he can truly tame this saint pen and merge with the saint pen as one.

And that's still too far from what he is now.

But even so, Chu Yunting's eyes flashed with a scorching light.

With the sage pen filling his literary palace, the power of his spiritual consciousness has become strong again, and with the rich experience of the sage pen as the support, he really has the confidence to confront Zuo Qingshi!

Even if he can't use Wenbao, with his ability, he is enough to exert a power comparable to Wenbao's attack.

At this moment, Chu Yunting had an indescribable ambition!

With the sage's pen as a guide, he will definitely be able to quickly help him perfect the exercises of the new Poison Dao, so that he can quickly enter the Poison Dao Grandmaster.

With the sage's pen as a guide, he will have the opportunity to see the real flaws of Zuo Qingshi, so as to hit him unprepared!

And this saint's pen itself is where great luck lies!

He just lost the Holy Dragon Ball that he couldn't comprehend, but he had a Holy Treasure from an eon-torn time ago!

As long as he is willing to work hard, one day, the saint pen will definitely be able to reproduce the holy treasure under his hands!

Leave the palace test, I'm coming!