The fight between Yuji Lanlan and another real person ended soon, only a few people felt it, and none of the other cultivators knew about it, and they were all focused on the flower-picking thieves and life-walkers who were constantly fighting.
Feng Feiyun held a pure sunglasses in his hand, and the mirror surface floated up and down a world that was hundreds of miles wide. A colorful divine light condensed on the mirror surface, and it went straight to the sky, breaking the words written by Qian Qiusheng with a copper pen. .
Qian Qiusheng's face did not have any mood swings. He held a copper pen and wrote a volume of strange texts in the void. Each word was very ancient and carried a kind of rhyme, as if it was a sacred text printed on the back of a turtle. .
Above the South China Sea, the sea area with a radius of thousands of miles is full of turbulent waves and huge waves, shrouded in an aura of doomsday.
Qianqiu was born in the void to write ancient writings, each word contains a way of destroying the world, the sky is falling, the earth is broken, the universe is chaotic, the burial of the gods...
This is an air of desolation, as if it can destroy this great world.
"The inscription on the death of the world!" The scholar of Tianshun stood on a white stone, shaking a feather fan, and a wise light was revealed in his eyes.
The inscriptions on the inscriptions on the annihilation of the world are recorded on a monument of the gods of annihilation. There are many inscriptions on the inscriptions. Each inscription contains a way of destroying the world.
In the entire Shenjin Dynasty, only the Shenling Palace had a volume of "Destruction Inscriptions". And it only records a corner of the inscription on the inscription of the death of the world, even less than 1/10,000 of the inscription.
As for the real World Destruction God Monument, Qian Qiusheng is impossible to see.
The library of the Shenling Palace has been stolen more than once since ancient times, and it is not surprising that Qian Qiusheng was able to write the next inscription on the monument.
The strange thing is that he was able to comprehend the way of destroying the world and destroying the earth on the inscription on the monument of destroying the world. This is definitely a person with great wisdom and great talent.
"There is someone in the Shenjin Dynasty who can comprehend the inscription on the monument. Although it is only one piece, it is already quite remarkable. Would you like to take him in?" Xie Honglian said.
The Tiansuan scholar pondered for a long time, then nodded and said, "You can consider it!"
He took out a booklet, took off a copper pen stuck on the tip of his hair, and wrote the name "Qianqiusheng" on the booklet.
Feng Feiyun's name was already recorded in the booklet.
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When the Tianshou scholar recognized the "Destruction of the World Inscription", Feng Feiyun also recognized it. He had seen the real monument of the God of Destruction, but he only saw it by chance, the God of Destruction of the World. The monument flew away.
The "God of Destruction" is a real sacred object left in ancient times. It is a legend spread among all the monks in this continent. Many races have preserved some inscriptions on the inscriptions of the deceased. The rubbings are left to the descendants, because too long has passed, no one knows why the ancestors would rubbed some inscriptions at the cost of their lives, and they may want to tell future generations something.
There are also 18,000 scrolls of inscriptions in the Phoenix family, but they are only part of the inscriptions, not the complete inscriptions.
Although Qian Qiusheng's inscription on the death of the world was only one piece, not even one percent of a volume, it still made Feng Feiyun feel a lot of pressure, and the world emerging from the pure sunglasses seemed to To be destroyed by the death inscription.
Qian Qiusheng's body was also dripping with sweat, his arms were shaking, and every word he wrote seemed to be stripping away a trace of his life.
Feng Feiyun took the initiative to launch a bombardment, stepped on Samsara, and landed on top of Qian Qiusheng's head. When the pure sunglasses turned over, a column of colorful light pressed down.
"boom!"
At this time, Qian Qiusheng's inscription on the death of the world has been completed, and each inscription flashes with brilliance.
Like a falling meteorite smashing towards Feng Feiyun, with an aura of doomsday.
Feng Feiyun took a deep breath, his body jumped on top of the inscription on the world-annihilation, stepping on the reincarnation, his body changed very fast, he wanted to dance on the stars, and the palm of his hand kept hitting the power, shaking the sky. flutter.
Looking from the bottom up, it gives the impression that Feng Feiyun is jumping on a scroll of divine books, and only his shadow can be seen.
"Boom!"
In the end, this inscription on the death of the world shattered, like a starry sky disillusioned.
Feng Feiyun fell from the sky, his body was quite staggered, his chest was constantly heaving, and both palms were full of blood. : "If you can write two inscriptions on the death of the world, maybe I will be here today."
Qian Qiusheng has naturally been unable to write the second inscription on the death of the world, just this one has almost exhausted all his true essence.
He was in a very complicated mood at the moment. He took a deep look at Feng Feiyun, said nothing, and then retreated. Although he still had some useless cards, he couldn't suppress the inscription on the inscription. The hole card is used, it is estimated that it is useless.
Retiring at this time was the wisest choice, because at least on the surface, Feng Feiyun was injured, but he was still calm, and his clothes were not damaged.
Of course, they were all giants in the evil way, and their eyesight was quite extraordinary. Knowing that Qian Qiusheng had already consumed a huge amount of his true energy, if he continued to fight, he would probably lose more and win less.
At this time, all the monks present had to sigh in their hearts, after today, the name of a gust of wind is not just as simple as in Dizifu, the entire Shenjin Dynasty, and even the entire five dynasties, I am afraid it will be shaken by it.
Defeat the two cultivators of the Senluo Temple overnight, such a person, who is not a real person, who will compete with each other
"Impossible, impossible, how can it be so strong?" Yuji Lanlan was also a little stunned.
She knows countless people and rarely sees the wrong person, but at this moment, she realizes that she has mistaken Feng Feiyun. He actually defeated the life walker of Senluo Temple, which is completely different from what she expected.
Yu Ji was graceful but not surprised, she held her cheeks lightly with her fingers, smiled charmingly, and said, "For an epic-level genius, it is not surprising that he can defeat someone higher than himself. "
"He turned out to be an epic genius!" Yuji Lanlan quickly put away her surprise and said with a smile, "It's no wonder that Senior Sister's complexion has been ruddy and enchanting these days. It turned out that she found a treasure."
"Of course I found a treasure. Haha!"
Yuji smiled gracefully, but she did not tell Yuji Lanlan the true identity of her "baby", much less that her "baby" talent had reached the peak of epic level.
After all, no matter how good sisters are, if they fall in love with the same man, they will become enemies.
Yuji Manmiao is not an ordinary defense against Yuji Lanlan. After all, this junior sister is better than her in many aspects, except... luck.
But now, Yuji Manmiao feels that she will soon be able to overtake her in an all-round way, because she has a man with infinite potential, and her own talent is now higher than Yuji Lanlan.
A woman's mentality of comparison is innate, even her best sister will compare with her in various aspects, such as: appearance, figure, man...
This is the woman!
It is precisely because of the psychology of comparison that women become more and more beautiful.
According to the explanation of Darwin's theory of biological evolution: in the beginning, there were two types of women in the world. One was women who liked to compare. The other is a woman who doesn't like comparisons.
Women who like to compare, the more they can dress themselves up, the more they will fight for their own interests, become more and more beautiful, become more and more competitive, are loved by many men, and become the mainstream of human reproduction.
Women who don't like comparisons are eliminated because they are too passive, and eventually die at the end of the primitive society, dying cleanly.
Natural selection, survival of the fittest!
The women who survive in the end are all women who like to compare, and they are more and more able to compare, just like Yuji graceful, this kind of woman is very competitive and will continue to evolve...
Yuji Lanlan's beautiful eyes were filled with smoke, her almond eyes and peach cheeks, and she also looked at the "gust of wind" in the distance.
The epic genius of the Shenjin Dynasty, she is almost all well-known, but there is absolutely no gust of wind. Could it be that this is not his real name
Who is he
Although Yuji Graceful didn't say anything, she still couldn't stop Yuji Lanlan's interest in Feng Feiyun, her star eyes narrowed slightly, crescent crescents curved, revealing a row of white teeth, she didn't know what she was thinking at the moment .
"Junior sister, your Evil Emperor Young Master is about to take action!" Yu Ji smiled gracefully, looking forward to Feng Feiyun's defeat of the Evil Emperor Young Master, so she would laugh even more happily.
On the islands and reefs of the South China Sea, the atmosphere of the evil dao event was very tense. The reason for all this was the arrival of a flower-picking thief.
The evil overlords of Senluo Temple are naturally gearing up. Although neither Death Walker nor Life Walker can suppress a gust of wind, they still can't stop their turbulent fighting spirit. Feiyun shot.
"Fengxian, come back! You are not his opponent." The young master of the evil emperor stood on the high platform, his voice was flat, but he was very convincing.
The palace master gave Feng Feiyun a cold look, bowed to the young master of the evil emperor, and then retreated.
As soon as the young master of the evil emperor opened his mouth, all the monks in the Senluo Hall were respectful, including the six hall masters.
The Young Master Evil Emperor stared at Feng Feiyun for a long time, and after a long while, he slightly rolled up his sleeves, clapped his hands in praise, and said, "Awesome! It's very powerful! Brother Feng is indeed a dragon and a phoenix among people. Brother Feng escaped without knowing it, Brother Yu really admires it!"
Many people are frowning, and they are very puzzled why the young master of the evil emperor suddenly said such a sentence.
Brother Feng? Is it a gust of wind
But why is it related to Tonglu Mountain again
Everyone will have blind spots above wisdom, and they will not react for a while.
Of course, it was only for a while, and soon some smart people reacted and were stunned.