Fantasy: So I Am a Peerless Expert

"The son!"

Seeing the phantom in the void, Tang Jianghe and Xiao Cangqiong cried with joy.

The body was shaking with excitement.

The moment he saw this phantom, Tang Jianghan’s despair in his heart dissipated in an instant, replaced by excitement, incomparable excitement, because this was the first time he saw such a terrifying figure take action. This was something he had never done before. Li Yixi is a supreme being, able to predict the past and the future. In Tang Jianghe’s eyes, it is omnipotent. The last time just an attack on a calligraphy and painting made people tremble. This time, there was nothing. Suspense, we will win.

At this moment, no matter how many enemies and strong people are facing, Tang Jianghe will not think that Li Yixi will be wrong.

After being excited inside, he shifted his gaze and looked at Xue Antian and others with only disdain. The gaze seemed to be looking at the dead, because Tang Jianghe knew that these people were dead and absolutely impossible to escape.

Even if this may only be a trace of the pathetic thoughts that Li Yixi left in the pen, but the traces of thoughts of supreme existence, how can these people speculate and overcome? Tang Jianghe at this moment is deeply intrigued. With a sigh of relief, he looked at everything coldly, ready to see how these people died, and hoped that from the process of Li Yixi's shot, he could understand something.

At this moment, he, together with Xiao Cangqiong, who knows Li Yixi, both eyes are occupied by Jinggong at this moment.

At this moment, the two of them didn't have the slightest fear in the face of these people, but they were only excited.

"Damn it, how is this possible? This turned out to be a magic weapon, above the magic weapon, there is still a trace of the master's mind."

"Damn it, everyone, run away."

At this moment, Xue Yintian felt a fatal danger above the illusory phantom. At this moment, even the phantom in the emptiness could be shattered at any time, but the **** darkness at this moment Heaven, there is no intent to fight, only the color of terror in the eyes, as if fate has been cut off, and there is fear in the eyes, endless fear.

After reacting, he didn't hesitate at all, he screamed, and the sound exploded in the void like thunder. It didn't make people besieged, but let everyone escape.

Under the voice of Xue Antian, each of them looked very strange. They couldn't figure out why Xue Antian let them escape for their lives, just a phantom. Is it really that terrible?

But everyone also understood that Xue Yintian had a pair of blood eyes, and those blood eyes could see too many things they couldn't see, so at this moment, no one had the slightest hesitation and just ran away.

Fleeing desperately, hoping to escape to heaven.

"Xue Antian, is it too late now?" Tang Jianghe sneered, looking at Xue Antian disdainfully, this great demon, today is the end of his life.

At this moment, all eyes of Xiao Zhan and others fell on the illusory figure in the void. Although they couldn't see the face, everyone at this moment felt familiar, and felt terrible, fearful, cold and icy. Indifferent, the soul is trembling.

A monstrous killing power, at this moment, burst out from above that figure. That breath seems to be able to suppress the heavens and all realms. That breath is like the supreme Asura and Yama who walked out of the Nine Nether Purgatory. , The Supreme Devil Emperor.

The Qianqian gentleman dressed in white seems to have turned into a supreme killer **** at this moment.

At this moment, he is holding the pen in his hand, slowly lifting the pen, using the void as the paper in the most elegant posture, and slowly writing in the void. After each stroke, his breath rises by one point, one stroke by one stroke, It seemed to be cutting with a knife, stabbing with a sword, or slashing with an axe, seemingly slow and terrible, but two words were written in the blink of an eye.

"Prisoner Heaven."

The last stroke fell, these two neat characters, at this moment, emitted a terrible white light, that white light directly turned into a sky curtain, blocking everything here, imprisoning this piece of void, that light curtain , Imprison everything.

At the moment of Cong Ke, Tang Jianghe was shocked to discover that he couldn't feel the power of the rules between heaven and earth. This space seemed to have been taken away from the original world and imprisoned here.

Tang Jianghe and Xiao Cangqiong, at this moment, their eyes shrank suddenly, and their souls shuddered again, trembling violently.

This kind of ability is really terrifying.

It's so terrible that people's memories are engraved in the soul.

At this moment, the two people felt their own insignificance.

What is the sky and what is the earth.

How terrible the Tongtian cultivation base is, Li Yixi's methods are beyond their comprehension.

When these two words fell, the people of the blood evil door who fled frantically, their eyes were full of panic, a pair of eyes turned into blood, and on the forehead, there were big beads of sweat. The heart feels about to burst, and the soul feels about to be torn apart. At this moment, the whole person is completely occupied by the place of panic. There is only one thought, that is, fleeing.

However, the next moment the body directly hit the light curtain.

The terrible impact made their mana directly disordered and could not be suppressed at all.

A breath of aura invaded their bodies at this moment, and the magic power in their bodies was disappearing strangely.

It seems that at this moment they have really reached the Haoran world, and they are completely rejected by this world.

Weakness, horror, each face is occupied by horror.

"How is this possible, how is this possible, how is it possible that someone can imprison this heavenly film."

In the **** dark sky at this moment, there was fear in his eyes.

He also felt that he could not use the slightest rules of heaven and earth.

And the source of all this is the two-person character, ‘prison the sky’.

At first, he didn't care about it, but at this moment, Xue Antian really knew the meaning of "Prisoner Heaven".

This is the rules and space of imprisoning heaven and earth.

Looking at the two words that were gradually disappearing in the void, the soul trembled wildly.

The white phantom in the void, until this moment, it seems that the whole person is sinking into the world of his calligraphy. In his eyes, there is only the pen in his hand. Treated as rice paper, from beginning to end, I didn’t mean to look at everyone at all. Holding the pen in the hand, under the horrified light of the **** door, he waved it again. There are four very neat characters written in it.

Every stroke seemed to fill all the mind.

There is only pen and paper in my eyes.

"Back in time."

When the last stroke fell, I saw the neat four characters and felt the surrounding changes, the **** dark sky's expression changed drastically, the strong man in the realm of Shenwu, the existence of the overlord level, this moment was scared.

Really scared to pee.

Because at this moment, each body is flying backwards uncontrollably.

The struggles one by one did not have the slightest effect. They couldn't break free from the power of time at all. They could only let out a desperate roar in his mind.

At this moment, time is really reversing, and the speed of reversal is increasing at an extremely terrifying speed.

The next moment, one by one, appeared in the position where they had fled for their lives just now, maintaining the appearance of killing Xiao Zhan and others.

The movement and position have not changed in the slightest.

"It's really going back in time, is it an immortal?" Xue Yintian's soul trembled.

"Do not!"

"Do not!"

"Do not!"

······At this moment, the eyes of everyone at the Blood Fiend Gate were full of horror.

The body trembled violently, and the mana directly collapsed and turned into a mortal.

One by one was so scared that his liver and gallbladder were split.

However, the illusory figure still had no movement. There was only a pen in his eyes, and it was still so calm. He ignored the screaming crowd, and wrote a word in the void, buried.

The moment the funeral character appeared, everyone changed again.

Because there are pits on the ground.

Their bodies completely lost their control. In the pit, a horrible suction force burst out, sucking their bodies away, and falling into the pit one by one.

In the deep pit, there is no chance to move.

In the next moment, the soil on the ground covered everything strangely, and the sky in his eyes slowly disappeared.

Burying everyone, the sky is still so blue, the grass on the ground is still so green, on the ground, there is no trace of it, as if everything is a dream.

In the void, there was no longer a figure in sight.

The illusion of the pen slowly dissipated, and the pen fell from the air and fell into Xiao Zhan's hands.

Become ordinary at this time.

It's hard to see that it has given out supreme power before.

Really returning to the basics is the usual pen.

"What kind of existence is this?" Liang Cheng at this moment was so scared that his body trembled, feeling extremely stiff.

He had never seen such a terrible character in his life.

Such a terrible means.

He didn't even think about it, a few words could kill countless enemies.

"My son, invincible."

Looking at the disappearing figure, Tang Jianghe was extremely excited.

Xiao Cangqiong's figure was also trembling.

Li Yixi's methods constantly make them subvert their cognition.

"The son!"

Xiao Zhan holding the pen, his eyes were filled with excitement.

At this moment, Xiao Zhan's vision has changed greatly.

At this moment, he finally knows what Wendao is.

Perhaps in Li Yixi's hands, a single stroke can bury the sky, a single stroke can bury the ground, a single stroke can bury a god, a single stroke can bury an immortal, a single stroke can bury a Buddha, and a single stroke can bury the heavens and all realms.

Xiao Zhan was shaking with excitement. He never thought that Li Yixi would actually give him a divine tool.

Xiao Zhan at this moment is full of expectations for the future. If he can't be invincible in this world, it feels like a waste of opportunity.

Xiao Zhan took a deep breath, knelt on the ground, and bowed directly to the void, even if the void at this moment was empty.

"Disciple Liang Cheng, pay homage to the ancestors of Confucianism and Taoism!"

At this moment, Liang Cheng knelt directly on the ground, and also bowed to the void. In those eyes, he was occupied by awe and fanaticism. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the age of nine days before the eternal age.