"If that's the case, it's a pipe dream to ask me to break the seal for you......"

After speaking, he looked up at the sky and said, "It should be a dream of the red sun!"

The corners of his mouth were raised, and he suddenly raised a touch of disdain, looking at the brush above his head, he suddenly remembered that he could also Maoshan Taoism, and he could also draw talismans in the void, although it was only the most basic law.

As everyone knows, at this time, his every move was scolded by the man in the mountain.

The man was none other than the man in the green robe who had brought him over before, and he was also the person who was stepped into the ground by the zombie king in the picture.

At this time, above the sky, a huge brush volleyed in the air, hanging down a wisp of ink-colored brilliance, blocking the way forward with the wind blowing, and now he has no way to retreat, but to move forward.

However, how could he be a soft bone? With a cold snort in his heart, his mana was surging, and he was about to make an upward gesture when he raised his fist, but at the moment when he was about to move, the flick in his arms suddenly raised his tail and shook it.

"Do you want to tell me not to act without permission?" Feng Qingyang was stunned for a moment, suddenly retracted his momentum, and looked up intently, but countless thoughts flashed in his heart, and the earth began to shake after thinking about it.

He heard a loud rumbling noise, and a hundred feet in front of him, that is, at the edge of the mountain, the earth suddenly cracked, and the hole emitted a faint light.

Then, a huge stone tablet slowly emerged from it, one by one, and in a short time, it was finally fully revealed, erected on the edge of the mountain, like the epitaph of an ancient tomb.

Feng Qingyang turned around, his eyes bloomed, and he looked directly at the stone tablet in front of him. There are lines of small characters engraved on it, which seem to be ancient compilations, and each word reveals the charm of vicissitudes.

And the stele, the whole is a piece of cyan, on the stele, there are some fresh soil, the vicissitudes of the ancient atmosphere, but it caters to the meaning of the ancient compilation.

But at this moment, the wind Qingyang suddenly moved forward slowly, his eyes looked at the stele, but his feet began to move, although the speed was not fast, but if it was always like this, he would be able to reach the stele in less than a stick of incense.

"The meaning of Maoshan ...... It means to punish evil and promote good...... Heaven has mercy on the world...... Teaching the Tao to the world...... A stroke of ...... It can be sealed, it can be killed, it can be killed, it can be killed!"

There is a call in my ear, which seems to be the handwriting engraved on the stone tablet, which seems to tell its origin.

"Can you kill?"

He muttered to himself, repeating these two sentences, and as he opened his mouth slightly, the wind and clouds suddenly changed color, the dark red sky changed again, and a solemn intent appeared in an instant.

That killing intent, it seems to uphold the way of heaven, the sky carries the general, the sky wants to kill, has to kill, who can block, block, is to fight with heaven and earth, against the sky, will inevitably be destroyed by the way of heaven.

Moreover, in that powerful killing intent, there is actually a more violent suppression intent, it seems, first suppress and then kill, with the blessing of heaven, who will compete?

At this moment, Feng Qingyang slowly spoke again, his red hair was scattered, flying behind him, like rushing blood, fluttering in the heavens and the earth.

His eyes were a little distracted, but he looked straight at the stone tablet in front of him, and a touch of snow white in his arms also settled down in an instant at this moment, but it was not like the wind clearing, on the contrary, a pair of watery eyes were full of different colors.

It is not noisy, it is not even moving, it just stays quietly in the arms of the breeze, curled up, and its big fluffy tail hangs at will.

"Sealable!"

Thundered!

Just when he pronounced the word 'sealable', the momentum of heaven and earth changed again, and the intention of killing disappeared in an instant, and then, a stronger sense of sealing suddenly appeared.

The meaning of sealing can seal the heaven and earth!

"It's!"

At this moment, Feng Qingyang suddenly came back to his senses, and when he woke up, he was shocked to find that he was almost close to the edge of the stone tablet, and the two positions were only a few feet apart.

He could even smell the smell of earth coming from the stele. You can see the clear lines on it, rows of boys, but you can only see the rows on it.

If you go any further, you can only see a misty, shrouded by an inexplicable force, and if you want to force a peep, your eyes will feel a tingling sensation.

Feng Qingyang's hair was scattered, and there were wisps of blood in his eyes, which looked so terrifying, however, he didn't know that just behind the stone tablet, that is, in the mountain, there was a secret room inside, and in the secret room, there was a man in a green robe, who was already blushing and thick-necked at the moment, and was scolding at Feng Qingyang.

At this time, he was no longer as light as before, but his face was already anxious.

He is the one who was sealed by the King of Zombies, and he used to call himself the sixth layer of the Shura King to Feng Qingyang, but at this moment, even if Feng Qingyang is a fool, he will understand, where is this Shura King? This so-called sixth layer of the Shura Battlefield is just a seal.

"This must be the era of the end of ancient times. After scolding for a moment, he suddenly stopped shouting, and just looked at Feng Qingyang in a daze, looking at his bloodshot eyes.

"If he hadn't opened the stele this time, maybe I would have said to my old friend that he would have been suppressed alive by the power of Heaven again, and he would have died. ”

There was a sigh in his heart, it seemed that he had aged for decades in an instant, however, at this moment, he actually began to grow old, as if he felt the coming of the outside world, so he strengthened his death.

"This can be regarded as my good luck, seal me here, immortal and immortal, I am afraid that the people of that era, I am the only one who has survived to the present, and I don't know what kind of world the world is now. ”

He muttered to himself, then stood up, and with his shaking, a divine thunder the size of a bucket suddenly descended from the secret room, and slashed at the blue-robed man below.

But he didn't dodge or dodge, letting the divine thunder hit him, and at that moment, he instantly aged countless years, from the previous young appearance, to an old man in an instant.

He looked up ahead and muttered, "Speeding up?"

In the outside world, Feng Qingyang's eyes fell into a daze, looking at the kid above, and then turning his head to look at the huge brush above the sky.

The small characters on this stele are clearly the use of those three words, is it...... Is this my chance?"

He was shocked beyond comprehension, if this was an opportunity, it would have come too suddenly, he had always had a regret in his heart, that is, he comprehended the Void Talisman, but he couldn't use it.

If he comprehended this stone tablet, not to mention anything else, just the power of heaven and earth mobilized by that town, sealing, killing, and killing, it would be enough for him to crisscross the cultivation realm.

"God really treats me well!"