In this small shijie, which is as thin as a bucket, a little starlight shines.

The giant bell in the firmament's hand shook, and between the shocks, the giant bell shrouded towards the hanging stars. At this moment, only one star was shining in the sky, and suddenly six appeared around that star.

A total of seven stars flickered, and one of the starlight above the head of the firmament real person appeared, and the moment he appeared, the magic method changed, and the blue light changed, cutting down towards the firmament real person below, and the light was scattered when it crossed the giant bell, and no ray of light could get close to the firmament.

At this moment, five people appeared in the six points of starlight, and at the moment they appeared, a string of magic tricks were punched out in their hands, and the starlight was vertical and horizontal, instantly submerging the sky.

Red, blue, green, purple, yellow, cascading down towards the sky.

The giant bell in the firmament's hand vibrated wildly, scattering the light, but the scattered light was still lingering and surging up, and those rays of light were like life at this moment, drilling towards his body, and the moment the light touched him, his primordial spirit felt covered by something, entangled, and then there was a sense of exhaustion.

Immediately afterward, dizziness, nausea, and fear, which he had no longer had, welled up in his heart, and at this moment, he immediately understood that he had been invaded by a cursed spell. He was horrified in his heart, because since he had achieved cultivation, there had been no curse spell that could invade his Yuan Shen through his bells, but these people were able to do it, what kind of spell was this, so weird.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a black shadow in his eyes, the black shadow was a small hoe, the hoe was even rough, but when the hoe appeared, he smelled the breath of death, and felt the simplicity of the hoe to the extreme, that meaning is not killing, the owner of this hoe has no murderous intent in his heart, no killing intent, just like mining and hoeing, mining and hoeing is not about the earth and the mountain, just because this can bring benefits to his life, so he did, And at this time, when the hoe digs into the head of the firmament, it is the same.

The bell stopped when it rang zuihou, slipped from the firmament's hand, and fell in the void with the heads of others.

A man like an old peasant stepped out of the void, grabbed the Chaos Bell that had been practiced in the sky for nearly a thousand years with one hand, and without looking at his head, he turned around, and a starlight shone down from the sky, shining him into it and disappearing.

In the face of death, the life of a great monk who has practiced for thousands of years is no different from that of a mortal who has only been for decades.

Qing Yang's eyes couldn't see the depths of the starry sky, so he didn't know that the sky was dead, but when he saw the moment the sky took the initiative to enter the starry sky, he knew that it would be difficult for the sky to come back.

Although he was a little higher than Lei Dong's seniority, he was not as cautious as Lei Dong, and his irascible and impulsive personality made it impossible for him to survive in this complicated and grand Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array. In the face of this great array, only by protecting oneself and protecting oneself in the most cautious way can one not be taken advantage of, otherwise, death will only be instantaneous, unless you have the ability to break the formation in one fell swoop.

Zhou Tian Xingdou is a large array and a small array, the arrays are connected, a huge magic array derived from each layer, each star evolves into a small thousand shijie, and the person who falls into it is like a butterfly that crashes into a spider's web, not only can not break free, but there is a hunter next to him who will appear at any time.

Wang Yelian stood on a curved corner on the top of the Dao Palace, he looked at Qingyang who was standing higher, and his heart was mixed, he and Qingyang were people from the same place, but when he was young, Qingyang couldn't play with him at all, because Qingyang was just a child of an ordinary person's family, and his family was a local family, and his ancestors had many monks.

It wasn't until Qingyang worshiped in the Taoist Palace that Qingyang's original family was accepted by some local families, including Wang Yelian's Wang family. But it was just recognition and acceptance, and he didn't get their respect, and it wasn't until the day Qing Yang returned to his hometown after returning from the sword river shijie that Qing Yang really entered their field of vision, and that meeting, until now, he is still in front of him.

At that time, Qingyang seemed a little cold, with a taste that did not belong to this world, and a feeling of looking down on the common people from above. It was this feeling that seemed to be looking down on the common people that made him and Xun Mingzheng couldn't help but test Qingyang.

That temptation made them feel that Qingyang was unfathomable, and they also discovered the fundamental difference between the people who mediated the creation and creation lineage and their supernatural powers, and they also gained their respect.

Later, there are deeds about Qingyang that will always intermittently reach his ears, and he will deliberately inquire about some, he knows what Qingyang has done over the years, until today, at this time, he looks at Qingyang, today's Qingyang has no more when he first came out of Jianhe Shijie, that feeling that does not belong here, he looks a lot deeper, like an old man, no longer young.

But how much Wang Yelian hopes that this Qingyang, who has come back from the sword river shijie and always has a mysterious color on his body, can create miracles.

But Qingyang didn't do anything that made him feel a miracle, his eyes could see that his Wang family had dispersed into the starry sky, and he could see the people who came out of the Wang family fleeing towards the center of the earth.

Finally, when those people who were originally outside the Dao Palace retreated to the Dao Palace, everyone looked at Qingyang and Kuzhu again, but Kuzhu looked at Qingyang.

Therefore, some people understand that now they can only take the initiative to attack, and every time someone passes, the Zhou Tianxing Dou Great Array will grow even stronger.

When it comes to Zuihou, not only those ordinary people can't live, but even these monks in the Dao Palace can't live. All will die in this vast starry sky.

"We can't defend them anymore, and the only thing we can do is avenge them. ”

One person spoke, Qingyang didn't even tell who said it, his eyes were fixed on the monks who were constantly blending into the starlight in the starry sky, and then at the people on the earth who fled like ants towards the center of the earth, and when they fled to the center of the earth, they would find that there was no way to escape.

"While the Heavenly Star Dou Great Array is not perfect this week, we still have a chance, if it's too late, I'm afraid that the destruction of our White Bone Dao Palace will really be today. "It is thunder that speaks,

Kuzhu looked at the sky, the stars in the sky were shining, some were bright, some were dim, the bright ones were the three hundred and sixty-five main stars of Di Jun, and the dim and dense ones were the stars that his brothers and sisters had integrated into, and there seemed to be a person looking down on the Dao Palace in each bright star.

He knew that when it was time for him to make a decision, he had to make this decision himself, he was now the acting palace master, and he had to give up the order to protect the people on the earth at this time, he couldn't let Qingyang make this decision, because Qingyang still had to bear the future of the Dao Palace, and he no longer needed it, and he couldn't afford it.

"It is unfortunate that they were born in this shijie, because this shijie brings only darkness, if their souls can be immortalized, I hope they can be reborn into a stable shijie......" Kuzhu suddenly couldn't say anything anymore when he said this, but then he stretched out his hand and pointed to the starry sky and shouted: "Go and smash this starry sky, Qingyang." ”

"When ......"

"When ......"

"When ......"

The bell rang in the ears of Wu Wu, who was imprisoned in the small cave.

Originally, in her heart, whether the bell was soft or domineering, it was emotionless and cold. But this time, the bell she heard was full of all kinds of emotions, sadness, anger, pain, and parting...... all of which were stirred all the time, like a cup of bitter tea.

She didn't know what was going on in the Dao Palace, but she could call the name of the bell—the death knell.

Qingyang at the top of the White Bone Dao Palace rose up under everyone's gaze, soaring towards the place where the starlight was at its peak, and the moment he left the Dao Palace, the earth below the Dao Palace quickly collapsed.

The wails of countless people lingered in Qingyang's ears and took root in his heart.