Ying Baiye squeezed a tactic, and a large hand with sun and moon patterns appeared behind him, and both hands took all the books in the stone room into their palms. Like a red sun, all the books start to burn!

These are the movable type printed versions of "Fate Against the Heavens".

Thousands of curses have been huddled in the city of Wanzhu for hundreds of years, and "Fate Against the Heavens" is the one he is most proud of in all his books. City Lord's Mansion.

Countless tens of millions of volumes,

All the books were ignited, and the flames exploded. In the tumbling heat and flames, pages and black ashes flew.

Tiandao: "It's still in the book!"

In response to the change of Baiye's handprint, he tore off the entire roof with one hand, dragging the flames and the ashes of the book with the palm of his hand. The fire grew bigger and bigger, flowing around, floating hot in the air, forming a scalding sea.

Red, hot and gorgeous as the sun.

Inside and outside the City of Ten Thousand Curses, the inner city is full of walking corpses, and the outer city is filled with mortals of unknown origin.

The "sunlight" over the City of Mantras has never been so bright.

"Is that sunset? But it's only noon!"

"It's not sunset! It's fire! It's fire! The sky is on fire!"

"Run for your life! The sun is down!"

...

The more the fire burned, the fewer pages were left for the mantra, but he still refused to come out.

Xie Yun landed on an eaves, he frowned, and suddenly felt that something was gradually climbing up under his feet. He bowed his head with his sword crossed, and saw a young cultivator Yujian flying upwards with the firelight.

The closer the cultivator got to the firelight, the spirit sword under his feet gradually lost its surname and turned into a ball of black ink. The cultivator lost his support, clasped his hands on the wall, and still tried to approach the sea of ​​​​fire above.

The monk put one hand on Xie Yun's shoe, which should be the protagonist of a certain book.

Xie Yun lowered his head and even reached out and pulled him: "What are you doing?"

The cultivator put one hand on Xie Yun's hand, leaving a little bit of ink, and he opened his mouth, "The sun, the real sun..."

It's a pity that he was originally just a small character with little willpower. When he deviates from the plot, he gradually loses his willpower.

Under Xie Yun's gaze, he turned into a ball of black ink.

Xie Yun's pupils contracted slightly.

at the same time

Unbearable from the burning flames, the mantra finally emerged from the book, forming a small black ink dot, and hurried forward to the southwest!

Tiandao shouted: "Come out!!"

Xie Yun took out the spring mountain, and with a flick of his figure, he appeared a hundred feet away in the next moment!

The distracted cultivator can already shrink into an inch, but this kind of trick is extraordinarily consuming.

Wanzhu Bu's hair was scattered, and he held a pen in his hand. While running away, he paid attention to the situation behind him - how could Xie Yun use the spell that shrinks into an inch in a row!

Jiulanzhou, which is separated from Lumingzhou by Weijiang River, is the territory of the third Demon Venerable. As long as it reaches Jiulanzhou, it is impossible for Da Meng to allow two distracted monks to make trouble on the land!

At that time, even if you die, you will pull a back!

He drew a "slow" with his pen and swiped it backwards!

The word "slow" grew bigger and bigger after it left the pen, Xie Yun just shrunk into an inch and couldn't hold back the castration. "The word immediately splashed into ink, and a little splashed on Xie Yun's sleeve.

Xie Yun felt that his movements seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, and his movements were forced to slow down.

Wan Zhu took advantage of this time to shrink into an inch, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the border of Luming Continent - Yunzhong Mountain Range.

Xie Yun couldn't catch up, so he simply stopped chasing, he stopped right above Yunzhong Mountain, his eyes were slightly closed, and his mind sank into the fall of Spring Mountain.

There was still a dot of ink on Xie Yun's right hand holding the sword. The scene of the protagonist melting in front of him was repeated in his mind. He made a few fingerprints on the sword, and slowly pointed out a sword——

Demon Venerable Ten Thousand Cursed just flew over the border of Yunzhong Mountain when he suddenly felt a chill approaching behind him.

The ten thousand mantra was swallowed up by the white light, without the severe pain of the sword, it just seemed to be submerged in a boundless white, and people seemed to be transformed into pure white.

The vastness is white, boundless and boundless, everything is empty, everything is there.

The sword light engulfed the ten thousand mantras, and it still kept its momentum. In the rumbling sound, the white light diffused over the Yunzhong Mountain and crossed the Wei River. In an instant, the mountain collapsed and the river stopped flowing.

The Wei River, which divides the two continents, has since become a man-made moat!

Xie Yun stood above the stratum clouds, his brows were extremely cold, and the killing intent rolled up the jacket of the sword suit.

The author has something to say: Xie Yun (cold on the surface): Too much force! ! !

Chapter 55 Big Dream Demon Venerable

Yunzhong Mountain stretches for a small half of Lumingzhou, and Weijiang River beside Yunzhong Mountain is more than 600 miles wide.

The sword light traversed Jiangyu Mountain, causing the river to stop flowing, the mountain peaks split into canyons, and the boundary of Jiulanzhou still did not disappear, cutting a deep gap in the boundary of Jiulanzhou!

That sword intent was extremely powerful, breaking the mountain and collapsing cliffs, but not hurting other creatures. After the sword light dissipated, the sword intent persisted for a long time, shaking the mountains and rivers.

The ten thousand curse not only destroys the body, but also dissipates the soul between heaven and earth!

Xie Yun stood on the top of Yunzhong Mountain. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and the icy air poured into his lungs. He whispered: "You can sacrifice your life to find thousands of souls in Zenei, which is your curse. good fortune."

Although he wished that he could smash his corpse into ten thousand pieces and scatter his soul, this sword contained not his own killing intent, but the meaning of the way of heaven that he realized in "Defying the Heavens and Changing Fate".

Yun looks for the innocent dead mermaid in Zenei, a character who was created but has no skins... Xie Yun borrowed the grievances of those who have passed away, the sorrow of unintentional things.