The pen moves among dragons and snakes.
A trace of the power of destiny that was faintly transcending everything continued to surround him, and it fell on Fushengke in an instant!
Tsing Yi trembled.
Fu Shengke suddenly had a crack between his eyebrows!
Write each additional word.
The crack will expand even further, until finally, it has a faint tendency to split him into two halves!
"What a destiny!"
He couldn't help but praise again, "I am already transcendent from all worlds, immune to all calamities, and neither fate nor cause and effect can affect me at all, but now I am affected by your destiny law!"
"pity."
"Like him, you are still far behind when you were at your peak!"
The words fell.
His figure collapsed in an instant, and turned into thousands of gray mysterious energy, flowing continuously, evolving all things, and a trace of original chaotic demonic power quietly fell!
boom!
The golden book in front of the Confucian scholar exploded again, and in the reflection of the devil's power, the immortals died, the world disappeared, and the talents and beauties were wiped out... I don't know how much of the small world in the golden book has perished!
The magic power dissipates.
He turned into a floating creature again.
"You tried your best."
He smiled at the Confucian scholar and said leisurely, "If this golden book of yours could have a few more pages, it would really determine my fate."
The Confucian scholar frowned, turned to look at Old Dao Meng, and said lightly, "Sorry, I can't beat him."
The old Taoist was stunned!
"Then where did you get the confidence just now?"
"I scared him."
The Confucian scholar thought for a moment and explained seriously, "But it didn't work out."
The old saying "..."
He almost rolled up his sleeves and had a fight with the Confucian scholar!
"We have to fight hard."
With a long sigh, he stood up unsteadily, looked at the blasted grave, and said in a complicated tone, "If you work hard, there will always be hope."
"That makes sense."
The Confucian scholar nodded and said solemnly, "Farewell!"
The voice fell.
The figure suddenly disappeared in Huangliang Dojo.
Old way "???"
“Come in style.”
"Walk calmly."
Fu Shengke laughed and said, "He can see the situation more clearly than you!"
"Pooh!"
The old Taoist cursed loudly, "Those who write scripts have a dirty heart!"
"
No problem."
Fushengke smiled and said, "When you deal with him in the future, it will help you vent your anger."
"Fellow Taoist Huangliang."
"I will accept your dojo."
The voice fell.
He raised his arm slightly, and everything in his eyes intertwined again, and a trace of vast power spread out, reaching every corner of Huangliang Dojo in an instant!
"The devil has no form."
"The non-appearance is the appearance of all living beings, the appearance of all living beings... is the appearance of myself."
The voice fell.
Between the heaven and the earth, the sun, the moon, the stars, the mountains, rivers, every plant and tree, and even the many creatures in the realm... they all turned into the appearance of floating creatures!
A trace of demonic energy rises.
The originally vibrant Huangliang Dojo suddenly turned into a boundless demonic realm!
not far away.
The old Taoist body was trembling, his head was covered with sweat, his body was a little transparent, and he seemed to be about to completely dissipate at any time.
…
In front of the royal capital.
"This is... Fushengke?"
Gu Han saw the demonic energy hanging down from all directions, even in the sky, and was filled with surprise and uncertainty.
"It's him!"
Qianye said in a deep voice, "He should have already fought against Dameng Lao Dao!"
"Help me, old man!"
Shumiaozi hugged Ye Junyi and shivered, "I'm still young, I don't want to die yet..."
"Can't help."
Leng Meizi shook her head, her eyes a little sad, "His level of strength is beyond our understanding."
She suddenly understood.
Why did I ask Dameng Lao Dao for help before, but Lao Dao didn't respond?
"them……."
Even Qianye felt helpless for a while, "It's already a life on another level."
mortal.
How could it be possible to intervene in the battle between great practitioners?
this.
This is his most real feeling!
Gu Han remained silent.
He originally thought.
With Da Meng taking action, this matter has been settled, but now... it's just the beginning!
"Old, old, old, old...master!"
suddenly.
The sapling seemed to have discovered something. He pointed at the tens of thousands of heavy riders in the distance and stammered, "You, you, you, you... look!"
Gu Han subconsciously turned around.
My heart suddenly sank!
Including Lao Liao, tens of thousands of heavy cavalrymen all turned into Fushengke at this moment!
"Gu Han."
To be continued...