Bank of The Universe

It is also a celestial artifact, and the emperor's pen wrote "broken" in the void, and the octagonal pagoda shattered in response, falling to the ground, and the huge force smashed down the hundred-mile boundary.

This astonishing scene stunned the nine people who came across the border.

Even Old Xiong, who had seized the Mandate of Heaven for the ninth time, was dumbfounded.

"I...my octagonal pagoda is a fairy weapon, a very powerful fairy weapon, and people of the same level can't break it. I have fought with me for more than 10,000 years. How could it... how could it be like this?" Xiong said tremblingly.

The octagonal tower was shattered, and he lost all spirituality, which also affected him, and a mouthful of old blood spewed out.

Tian Guangming laughed loudly: "You old glass, you still want to kill me, smoke my soul, search my memory, do you still want to?"

brush!

Old Xiong stared at Tian Guangming with sharp eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Little brat, you really made me angry. Don't think that you can overwhelm the nine of us with just one celestial weapon."

In his eyes, Tian Guangming, who is in the realm of the emperor, is just a little brat.

It's still a very nasty little boy, especially that mouth, which must be cramped and stuffed into this mouth.

Tian Guangming was not afraid, instead he sneered and said, "Rely on immortal artifacts? Your master Tian Guangming has never relied on any immortal artifacts."

His daylight depends on the master!

There is no master to use ten thousand celestial artifacts. If there is a master, he will be safe in the light of day.

"Let's go together, kill him, I'll search for the soul, don't care about his life or death." Xiong Lao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and roared angrily.

He hated Tian Guangming to death now, so he wanted to kill Tian Guangming immediately, search for souls or something, dead people are also okay.

Even, the dead are better than the living, at least the dead will not resist and let you do whatever you want.

The other eight powerhouses also shot.

boom!

Eight people made a move, and the momentum was still extremely astonishing.

These eight people have at least seven times of seizing the destiny, and there are several others who have seized the destiny of the sky eight times. Each of them can kill Tian Guangming a thousand times.

True Qi beats like flames, tsunami, thunder, and torrential rain. When it touches Tian Guangming, Tian Guangming will die.

But the problem is, they can't touch it!

The Emperor's Brush has been prepared for a long time, and the Emperor's Brush, which has been sublimated to the extreme, blooms with a powerful brilliance, like a fairy lotus, which is very beautiful in full bloom.

The emperor pen wrote a word in the void!

Certainly!

As soon as this word came out, these energies, these energies that could kill Tian Guangming, instantly quieted down and settled in the void.

There was even a drop of energy coming, and it was about to fall on Tian Guangming's body in the next moment, but now, everything seemed to have stopped.

Tian Guangming pulled away quickly, scaring him to death.

Almost peed his pants, but luckily he held it back in time.

"Tianhuangbi, kill them." Tian Guangming shouted angrily.

Old Xiong and the others also realized that if they wanted to kill Tian Guangming now, they had to pass the Emperor's Brush.

Can't get better than the Emperor's pen, Tian Guangming, a bitch, can't be killed.

"Let's go together and suppress this fairy artifact. I don't believe it. How powerful can a fairy artifact without the master's control?" Xiong Lao roared. ?

He could tell at a glance that Tian Guangming was the owner of the Emperor Pen, but now it was not Tian Guangming who was controlling the Emperor Pen at all, but the Emperor Pen's own behavior.

Since it is an autonomous act, then everything is easy to handle.

We teamed up to suppress you, can you still turn the world upside down?

With a cold face and a calm heart, Elder Xiong was the first to make a move, covering it with his palms, and there was no way to suppress it.

The other eight people also shot together to suppress the Emperor Pen.

Rumble!

At this moment, the surrounding space of the Emperor's Brush was completely sealed, and it seemed unable to move.

But it only seems!

At this moment, the Emperor Pen burst out suddenly, instead of writing, it stroked in the void.

Click!

The sky is broken!

Unlike monks who shattered the world, this shattered, a crack of a hundred miles appeared, which directly tore this area of ​​the sky into two, and the chaotic breath immediately erupted, directly knocking down the attacks of the nine masters. roll back.

boom!

The nine masters all vomited blood, including Lao Xiong. His eyes widened, his heart began to speed up, and his composure was shaken by the stroke of the emperor's pen.

It seems... the situation is different from what he judged.

Not only was Tianhuangbi not suppressed, but it became even more violent.

Yes, the Emperor Pen is stronger.

When it was suppressed, the weapon spirit of the Emperor's Brush became angry, and it fully used the sword energy given by Li Xiandao.

Rumble!

The cracks in the void are getting bigger and bigger, like a terrifying abyss canyon, making people creepy.

At this time, the Emperor Pen wrote down a word.

die!

After writing this word with the emperor's pen, he flicked it directly, and the word flew out and directly entered the body of the eighth time seizing the destiny.

puff!

On the spot, the master who had seized the Mandate of Heaven for the eighth time died.

Quietly, without a last word, just like that, there is no breath of life.

When the other people saw it, they were shocked and couldn't believe it.

There is such a means?

When killing someone, the other party can still struggle a little bit and curse angrily.

You are unprepared, you will die if you say you will die.

Seeing this scene, Old Xiong lost his inner composure and lost all self-confidence. He trembled and said, "You...you cut off his future on the river of fate, that's why he died."

Xiong Lao has a lot of knowledge, and he has seized the Mandate of Heaven nine times. He knows a lot, and he can see the clues at the first glance.

The word "death" written by the emperor's pen is the long river of communication. When it penetrates into the body, it will explode immediately. The power brought by this word will erase the future of this person in the long river of time.

You have no future in the long river of time, how can you survive?

Old Xiong had seen such an attack many years ago.

But the person who performed the trick that time came from the fairy world.

That's a fairy!

But now, the Emperor's Brush is just a fairy weapon, so can it have such a terrifying ability?

Hearing Lao Xiong's explanation, everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.

Not attacking yourself, but attacking your future in the long river of fate, obliterating you in the next second, and you will die now.

What kind of weird method is this?

Is there really such a terrifying ability?

Everyone trembled from the bottom of their hearts.

The Emperor Pen didn't care if they trembled or not, it continued to write.

die! die! die! die!

The Tianhuang pen wrote eight dead characters at a time.

These eight words completely consumed the energy of the sword energy given by Li Xiandao.

Then, the Tianhuang pen typed out these eight characters, and he lost his strength and fell into Tian Guangming's body.

Bright Tian raised his head in surprise, and looked at the nine people in the distance.

Nine masters!

In Qiankunzong, these nine masters are also a very powerful force.

Once lost, Qiankunzong's hearts must be bleeding.

When Tian Guangming thought of this scene, he became excited.

Let you domineeringly occupy the world passage, and even set up a branch in Juntianli to collect tolls.

Of course, the important thing is that you want to kill me!

Anyone who wants to kill me will die, Tian Guangming thought viciously.