The World That Tao Rules

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The old man who wrote the book was a half-step detachment. Although his body was torn apart and divided into two, of course he couldn't die so easily.

The separation of the body, on the contrary, made the **** formed by the four forces covering his body disappear, causing his soul to rush out of the body.

At this time, the most important thing for the old man to write is to leave this darkness as soon as possible.

However, after his soul rushed out of his body, the first thing he saw was Zhu Xiang throwing something into the river of time.

Although the old man who wrote the book didn't know who Zhu Fang was or what his purpose was, there was a Siren King whom he regarded as his son in the river of time!

Zhu Fang actually tampered with the River of Time, and the only thought in the old man's mind at the moment was to take back the River of Time and protect the Sea Demon King.

Therefore, the old man who wrote the pen did not choose to escape, but pointed to the pen, and quickly wrote the word "kill" with the blood torn from his body!

As soon as the word "kill" appeared, he immediately released a monstrous murderous aura, and every murderous aura shot towards Zhu Fang like an indestructible sharp blade.

And he himself followed closely behind the killing intent, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the river of time.

Zhu Fang had already opened his eyes, looked at the oncoming murderous look, and said suddenly, "Oh, it turned out to be a writer!"

As his voice fell, the darkness around him suddenly squirmed.

The darkness seemed to be endowed with life, and it turned into a monster, swallowing all the murderous intent silently.

At the same time, the palm of the old man's hand finally grasped the river of time.

With the River of Time in hand, a look of relaxation suddenly appeared on the face of the old man who was writing.

Unless you kill yourself, no one can take away this river of time from your own hands.

However, although the old man who wrote the pen thought well, the river of time that he held in his hands suddenly trembled violently.

Moreover, the river that was originally still in it also started to flow.

There is both downstream and upstream, and the chaos is incomparable, as if there are countless palms stretched into the river, vigorously stirring the river water.

The old man's understanding of the river of time is even better than that of Tianzun.

But it was also the first time he had seen such a strange scene in this river of time.

For a moment, he didn't know what to do at all, he just grabbed the river of time and froze in place.

"You are stupid!" And at this moment, Zhufang's voice suddenly rang in his ears: "Can't you see, is this river going to blow up?"

"Once it explodes, the little demon inside will die too!"

"If you don't want it to explode, it's useless to hold it like this."

"You should swallow it into your soul, use all your strength to suppress it, and keep it from exploding!"

There was a strong sense of bewitchment in Zhufang's voice.

But at this moment, the old man who was writing the book was in a state of chaos.

Hearing Zhufang's "kind" reminder suddenly, and looking at the River of Time in his hands that had indeed begun to expand, he murmured: "Yes, yes, Haier can't be in trouble, and it can't be blown up." .”

"Put it in my soul and it won't explode."

After the words fell, the old man who wrote the pen opened his mouth without hesitation, and swallowed the river of time in a state of expansion into his soul in one gulp.

"Hey!" Zhu Fang let out a sneer and said, "You're courting death yourself, you can't blame me."

"Okay, the task is completed, I should go too!"

"The river of time exploded, and my dark night couldn't last."

The old man who wrote the pen suddenly felt his eyes light up, and before he could see his surroundings clearly, the voices of several people had already rang in his ears.

"Writing, you, where is your physical body?"

"What's in your soul!"

"Are you insane?"

The voices came from Long Xiangzi and Daoist Begging for Life!

They were in the same three formations as the old man who wrote the pen, although they didn't notice Zhu Fang's arrival, although Zhu Fang's attack on the old man who wrote the pen was in the magical power of closing eyes for the night, but when Zhu Fang put away the magical power, they Naturally, he could sense the unusual aura fluctuations of the old man who was writing, so he rushed over to check.

They saw that the old man who wrote the book no longer had a body, only his soul remained.

Moreover, there is a river that is expanding in the soul, so it is natural to think that the old man who writes the pen is practicing some kind of kung fu and has gone mad.

"There are enemies!"

After the old man who wrote these three words struggled, he hurriedly sat down cross-legged.

He felt that the river of time was expanding more and more violently, so he didn't have time to say anything. He just wanted to use his soul to suppress the river of time and prevent it from exploding.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the old man who wrote this finished speaking, the whole formation trembled slightly, and it really started to work.

Naturally, Liu Peng also saw the abnormality of the old man who wrote the pen, and heard him say that there were enemies, so he hurriedly activated the big formation.

Once the big formation is activated, all the creatures in Daoxing Heaven and Earth will naturally be aware of it.

As a result, figures appeared beside the old man who was writing.

Ji Kongfan, Situ Jing, painstakingly, Tianzun Shura.

It can be said that, except for Dongfang Bo who sits in the crack, almost all the top experts in Daoxing Tiandi rushed here immediately.

Liu Peng's voice came and said: "Seniors, the senior who wrote the pen said that an enemy has come in!"

"I'm looking!"

When everyone heard Liu Peng's words, they had already seen the old man who was writing.

And at this moment, his soul is also expanding along with the expansion of the river of time in his body.

This caused everyone's expressions to change involuntarily.

Situ Jing immediately came to the back of the old man who wrote the pen, put her palm on his body, and sent her own strength into his body to help him suppress the river of time together.

Ji Kongfan and the others released their spiritual consciousness and covered the entire Daoxing Heaven and Earth.

It's a pity that they didn't know that after Zhu Fang put away the supernatural power of closing eyes for the night, he had already left Dazhen and Daoxing Tiandi.

Of course they can't find anything now.

Tianzun's eyes stared at the swelling river of time in the old man's soul, and an ominous feeling arose in his heart.

Although she really wanted to ask the old man who wrote the book exactly what happened, but the old man who wrote the book has no way to speak now.

Even with Situ Jing's help, the river of time is still expanding, making the soul of the old man who writes the book completely changed.

"I can't hold back!"

Situ Jing also asked for help.

All the other half-step transcendences all came to the side of the old man who was writing, and shot together, trying to help him suppress.

But at this moment, the old man who wrote the pen suddenly waved his hand, and a powerful force mixed with various attributes was released from him, shocking everyone away.

And the next moment, the old man who was writing the pen jumped up and rushed out of Daoxing Tiandi.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the soul of the old man who wrote the pen and the river of time in his body exploded at the same time, turning into countless fragments and shooting out in all directions!