The pen is between dragons and snakes.

A trace of destiny that faintly transcends everything was constantly surrounding it, and it fell on Fu Shengke in a moment!

The blue-clothed trembled.

A crack suddenly appeared between Fu Shengke's eyebrows!

Write one more word for each.

The crack was about to expand a little, and until the end, there was a vague trend of dividing it into two halves!

"What a destiny method!"

He couldn't help but praise again, "I have transcended all the worlds and are bound to be destined to be destined. The cause and effect of fate cannot affect me at all, but now I am affected by your fate law!"

"pity."

"Like him, you are much worse than you at the peak!"

The words are over.

His body instantly disintegrated, and turned into thousands of gray mysterious energy, which flowed continuously, evolved into all things and forms, and a trace of the original chaotic magic power fell quietly!

Bang!

The golden book in front of the Confucian scholar exploded again. In the reflection of the magic power, the immortal died, the world disappeared, and the talented man and the beauty were in vain... I don’t know how many small worlds in the golden book have disappeared!

The magic power scattered.

It turned into the appearance of a Fusheng Guest again.

"You tried your best."

He smiled at the Confucian scholar and said leisurely: "If you can put a few more pages of your golden book, it will really determine my destiny."

The Confucian scholar frowned, turned to look at Dameng's old Taoist, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, I can't beat it."

The old Taoist was dumbfounded!

"Then where did you get the confidence just now?"

"I scared him."

The Confucian scholar thought about it and explained seriously: "But it was not successful."

Old saying: "..."

He almost rolled up his sleeves and fought with Confucian scholar!

"I can only fight."

With a long sigh, he stood up swayingly, looked at the exploded grave, and said in a complicated tone: "If you fight, there will always be hope."

“It makes sense.”

The Confucian scholar nodded and said solemnly: "Goodbye!"

The words fell.

His figure suddenly disappeared from the Huangliang Dojo.

Old saying: "????"

"Come on a cool and carefree basis."

"Go open."

Fu Shengke laughed and said, "He can see the situation clearly than you!"

"Pooh!"

The old Taoist cursed, "The person who wrote the storybook is so dirty!"

"It's okay."

Fu Shengke smiled and said, "When I deal with him in the future, I will be considered as giving you anger."

"Fellow Daoist Huangliang."

"I will accept your temple."

The words fell.

He raised his arm lightly, and all kinds of eyes intertwined again. A vast ray of power spread out, and in a moment it had already spread across every corner of the Huangliang Dojo!

"The devil is in no form."

"No form is the ten thousand appearances, ten thousand appearances are the appearance of sentient beings, and the appearance of sentient beings... is the appearance of self."

The words fell.

Between the heaven and earth, the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, grass, trees, and even many creatures in the realm... all turned into the appearance of a floating live guest!

A trace of demonic energy rises.

The originally vibrant Huangliang Taoist temple instantly turned into an endless demonic realm!

Not far away.

The old Taoist trembled, his head was covered in sweat, and his body was a little transparent, as if he was going to completely dissipate at any time.

...

In front of the capital.

"Is this...Fu Shengke?"

Gu Han was shocked and puzzled when he saw the demonic energy that was constantly hanging from all directions and even in the sky.

"It's him!"

Qian Ye said in a deep voice: "He should have fought with Dameng Old Dao!"

"Help the old man!"

Shu Seedling hugged Ye Junyi and shivered, "I'm still young, I don't want to die..."

"I can't help."

Leng Mei shook her head, her eyes a little dim, "His strength level is not something we can understand at all."

She suddenly understood something.

Why did you ask for help from Dameng Laodao before, the olddao did not respond.

"them……."

Even Qianye felt depressed and powerless, "It's already another level of life."

mortal.

How could it be possible to intervene in the battle between great practitioners?

this.

It is his most sincere feeling!

Gu Han remained silent.

He thought.

This time, Dameng took action, and the dust was settled, but now... it's just the beginning!

"Old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old, old

Suddenly.

The seedling seemed to have discovered something, pointed at the tens of thousands of heavy riders in the distance, and stuttered: "You, you, you... look!"

Gu Han subconsciously turned around.

My heart suddenly sank!

Tens of thousands of heavy riders, including Lao Liao, turned into the appearance of Fushengke at this moment!

"Gu Han."

One of the Fushengkes smiled and said, "Do you think you will be restless if you hide in this Huangliang Temple?"

"The old Taoist can't protect you."

Another live-action guest came slowly and said with a smile: "Scholars can't protect you."

While talking.

One by one, a group of people came from all directions, surrounded by people in the blink of an eye!

"Where is the old man?"

Gu Han was a little worried about the safety of Dameng Laodao.

"he?"

Fu Shengke shook his head, "A dream of yellow beams, a mirror, a water moon, is just an illusion. When the dream wakes up, people will be destroyed."
To be continued...