After passing through the book, the holy son of Mozong became a pillar of righteousness

Xi Ya supported her head, looking at the end of the distant corridor with a pair of tired eyes.

His strength is already very weak, and under the long-term suppression of Tian Dao, he almost forgot the taste of freedom.

Tiandao was fighting Wen Zhi at this time, and he had no time to take care of him anymore.

Xi Ya felt the strength binding his legs disappear, he relaxed, put his arm on the handle of the chair, and stood up rather unskillfully.

This feeling of standing on the ground with both feet supporting the weight of the whole body is really long gone.

Xi Ya leaned on the wall and walked to the other end of the corridor step by step.

I don't know what was leaning against the wall, and it was lined up in a whole row. Shea was a little tired after walking for so long. He supported the wall to rest for a while, and then, with all his strength, he tore off all the covering cloth. !

It was a row of sleeping people.

The faces are exactly the same!

It's like copy and paste in the real world.But at this moment, if Bai Tingquan was present, he could clearly recognize that these people were all messengers of heaven.

In the beginning, there were only three envoys of the Heavenly Dao who looked exactly the same, and it was not new to have a dozen or so. After all, there were many means of the Court of Proclamation and the Dao of Heaven.

However, here in Shea, there are hundreds of them.

These heavenly messengers were originally used by him, but after Tiandao emptied his power, the heavenly messengers only listened to the words of heaven.

But these sleeping Heavenly Dao envoys, Xi Ya hid them, and Heavenly Dao didn't even know about them.

Xi Ya lightly patted the shoulder of an envoy of heaven, and whispered: "Go and help Bai Tingquan, and treat it as an apology for my self-assertion."

In an instant, the envoy of heaven opened a pair of indifferent eyes.

Song Qing's voice was full of warning: "Bai Tingquan, do you want all that Wen Zhi has done to be in vain?"

The blade of the sword shone with a cold white light, and Bai Tingquan held the long sword, with the tip of the sword resting on the ground, and said softly: "That's not the case, I just want to call him back when he hasn't gone too far on the wrong road. "

Not far away, Pu Ye gently moved the beads with his hand, with a serious expression on his face.

In an instant, Pu Ye's Buddhist beads broke!

The beads fell to the ground one by one, making a crisp sound.

Pu Ye grabbed a blank, his old face was frozen, his voice was like a bell, almost bursting from his chest: "Get down!"

Everyone's complexion changed suddenly, and suddenly they heard a loud thunderstorm from the nine heavens, and everyone sacrificed their natal magic weapons one after another, and were always on guard.

Immediately, many spiritual power loopholes exploded, expanded, merged, and the edges were even connected together, forming a huge gap. The spiritual power in the world rushed towards the gap like a flood that opened the gate. rush away.

An ugly monster that could not be described in words came out of the breach, ferocious and cruel, with foul-smelling saliva dripping from its yellow fangs.

Bai Tingquan supported Tianzhu in the dizziness, and managed to stabilize his body.

Fortunately, he was standing at a high place, so he was not affected by these monsters.

Bai Tingquan looked down at everything on the ground, everyone was fighting, the spiritual power was constantly leaking out, there was no spiritual power to call, people's movements seemed to be a bit labored, a big black hole was torn in the sky, even if it wasn't broken At the mouth, due to the explosion of spiritual power loopholes, a network of agglomerates was formed, which was ugly and terrifying.

The Dao of Heaven is struggling with Wen Zhi, and it has no strength to support it to maintain the operation of this world.

The world began to collapse, and his spiritual power began to dissipate. Bai Tingquan's hand holding Zhan Yun gradually tightened.

If you don't do it, it will be too late.

The people in the Court of Proclamation were in a hurry, and they didn't know what happened. In the chaos, they only knew to fight with the crowd.

The court of Xuan Ye is like this here, presumably the spiritual power loopholes in other places are even more terrifying, probably Sang Wu has led the Langjian sect to other places to fill up the spiritual power loopholes and protect those mortals.

Bai Tingquan touched the white bound classics in his arms, his heart shivered.

The next moment, he held his sword high and pierced the huge heavenly book with a sharp blade!

There was a loud "boom" from the sky, and the originally blue sky turned into a dark gray in an instant.

The gap in spiritual power that was barely able to be filled and repaired suddenly expanded and grew, peeling off like an old, yellow and brittle wallpaper.

The world completely collapsed because of this sword.

Bai Tingquan was impacted by the huge and crazy spiritual power at close range, his seven orifices bled, and the scarlet blood snaked down, along his fair cheeks, and gurgled into his snow-white neck.

But Bai Tingquan's hand was extremely steady, he didn't move at all, even though his right hand was already bloody.The sharp blade was stuck in the middle of the storm, his eyes were covered by blood, and he could no longer see clearly.

But he only has a firm belief, and he wants to save this dilapidated world.

To protect the ones you love.

After the spiritual power contained in the golden heavenly book was exhausted, Bai Tingquan was hit by the spiritual power until only one life was left. He arched his back and endured the pain squeezed from his internal organs, cherishing and cherishing it. Zhizhi took out the milky white book from his arms.

Tianshu lost its spiritual power and just turned into a huge, heavy gray stone, nothing new.

But all of a sudden, patches of white suddenly poured into his blurred and pitch-black vision.

The white robe, with gold patterns, was a nightmare he was familiar with.

Messenger of Heaven!

But these people didn't seem to see Bai Tingquan. The only thing they did was to share the impact of these spiritual powers for Bai Tingquan, and at the same time, prevent the spiritual power from leaking out of the breach.

Wen Zhi's consciousness has been plunged into chaos, that is the feeling of floating in a vast ocean with no support, but at this moment, he clearly feels that the force fighting against him is no longer as fierce as it was at the beginning , but he was still unsatisfied, and made great strides forward.

Suddenly, an old mechanical voice was heard: "Wen Zhi, is this what you want?"

Wen Zhi calmly opened his eyes, his eyes were firm without any hesitation.

Tiandao's voice was devoid of any emotion: "I am correcting the fallacy, but you have a mortal fate. I want to obliterate your existence, but you want to destroy the whole world instead?"

Wen Zhi pulled out a sneer: "You want to obliterate me, I want to escape the fate controlled by you, and create a world completely different from yours. If you say you are not wrong, then I am not wrong either."

"Stupid, your survival is at the cost of the destruction of the entire world."

Wen Zhi curled his lips: "That's not the case, the price is only your demise."

He has already noticed that the power of Tiandao is very weak. Although he doesn't know the reason, he can conclude that Tiandao has lost its power when it chooses to come forward at this time. The only thing it can do is to delay time.

Wen Zhi stood up in the silent space, gathering energy with his spiritual consciousness, ready to deal the final blow to Tiandao...

In the dazed and disorderly space, a huge light curtain suddenly appeared.

Tiandao still had that cold and emotionless tone: "If it's the price, how about adding him?"

In the light curtain, the young man in red was covered in blood. He was still flamboyant and bright, and the sword in his hand was scarlet. He was dying from the impact of the huge spiritual power, but he still refused to let go of the sword in his hand. The long sword was sharp, It stabbed firmly into the book of heaven.

Bai Tingquan was able to do a job with ease, but the bright red blood was winding on the white skin.

Suddenly, Wen Zhi felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Tiandao suddenly lost the power to contend with him because of Bai Tingquan...

Wen Zhi looked at the red figure on the light curtain almost greedily, and his mood stabilized in an instant, and he said coldly, "What do you mean?"

"I just want to see what you two can do," Tiandao performed its duties, as if it was just a machine, "You want to replace me, but he wants to prevent you from replacing me. Now, from you The battle with me has become your battle with him."

I don't know if it was Wen Zhi's illusion, but he could hear a bit of schadenfreude from Tiandao's mouth.

Tiandao will undoubtedly die today, but it is really cheap to watch a good show before he dies.

Wen Zhi pursed his lips tightly, and was about to take a step ahead of Bai Tingquan, but in an instant, the entire gray space seemed to light up in an instant.

The consciousness of the boy in red squeezed in here by mistake.

Wen Zhi's Adam's apple moved slightly: "Tingquan..."

Bai Tingquan didn't expect to see Wen Zhi here, he was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a bright smile: "Master, so you are here."

Bai Tingquan quickly ran over to Wen Zhi, Wen Zhi suppressed his uncontrollable love and joy, cautiously stretched out his hands, and hugged Bai Tingquan.

"Go back." He heard himself say.

Bai Tingquan pretended not to understand, his amber eyes were always wet, filled with soft water, he smiled and said: "Master, time is running out, I have a secret to tell you."

Wen Zhi looked at him quietly.

"Wen Zhi..." Bai Tingquan suddenly called this name unskillfully, his ears turned red, "I like you, from the first time I saw you, I have liked you."

He was a little embarrassed, and because of the tight time, he spoke hastily, but his expression was serious, which made Wen Zhi reluctant to look away, and also reluctant to scold him.

From the first time he read the original work, it was Lord Canglang who attracted him.

At first he thought it was because the paper man was too attractive, but then he realized.

He has liked Wen Zhi ever since he was the little holy son of the Demon Sect.

This feeling has been deeply buried in his heart, and it will bring him all the subconscious guidance.

It was a courage that broke through everything and ignored the shackles.

It slowly took root in his chest, sprouted, and finally bear fruit.

A bad premonition suddenly appeared in Wen Zhi's heart, he held Bai Tingquan's wrist tightly, his eyes were deep and dark, hiding a deep and deep love: "Tingquan, what's the matter, go out and tell me .”

Bai Tingquan looked at Wen Zhi steadfastly, he understood the emotion in Wen Zhi's eyes, and suddenly smiled, his amber eyes were a little annoyed, he blamed Wen Zhi for not knowing style, and blamed Wen Zhi for not forgetting to coax him at this moment.

Bai Tingquan grinned: "I said it, I said it, Wen Zhi, I like you, I like you, I don't care if you accept it or not, now, you, get out and live well."

Bai Tingquan stretched out his white fingers rebelliously, and put an ice-cold touch between Wen Zhi's eyebrows.

That was the sound of landslides and tsunamis.

Wen Zhi sat cross-legged in the auditorium of the Court of Proclamation, and suddenly opened his eyes.

The next moment, as if he suddenly remembered something, he rushed to Tianshu completely ignoring Ge Changqing's obstruction.

The way of heaven is dying, the world is about to be destroyed, he failed to become the new way of heaven, Bai Tingquan, what is he going to do?

If Bai Tingquan is dead, then what's the point of living in the brand new world he reconstructed?

Wen Zhi didn't dare to delay for a moment, endured the severe pain in his head, but saw the chaotic scene in Tianshu at a glance.

It was a great sense of fear hanging over his heart.

Bai Tingquan's thin body was crumbling in the wind, his eyes were closed tightly, and his face was covered with blood, but his appearance was still intimidating.

Sensing his arrival, Bai Tingquan opened a pair of eyes that could no longer see clearly, looked at his direction, and smiled from a distance.

This smile will become a nightmare that will accompany Wen Zhi for the rest of his life.

Bai Tingquan's red dress is like a banner watered with blood, bright and bright.

next moment.

The heavenly messengers rushed forward.

The explosion of spiritual power became a disaster level.

Fiery and dazzling spiritual power erupted from Bai Tingquan's hand, dazzling and dazzling, nourishing the milky white classic in Bai Tingquan's hand.

The classics continued to grow and expand, and finally became a huge heavenly book that stood alone. It stood firmly on the sky pillar and became a new law of heaven.

The expansion of the breach has stagnated, the attack of monsters has stopped, natural disasters and man-made disasters have all stagnated.

Bai Tingquan used his own spiritual power to feed the brand-new Tianshu, and the envoys of the Heavenly Dao contributed their lives and all their spiritual power to help Bai Tingquan, lest he could not feed the spiritual power of the Tianshu when it was activated, and be swallowed by the Tianshu .

Bai Tingquan lost consciousness, his body was covered with hot and humid blood, he lost strength, death was approaching, he was like a broken leaf in the wind, falling powerlessly from a height.

Wen Zhi rushed forward and hugged Bai Tingquan in his arms.

The person in his arms fell asleep, and Wen Zhi's hands trembled.

The world is quiet.

Wen Zhi gently put Bai Tingquan's body on the ground, as if he was completely cut off from those around him, he bent down and pressed his cheek against him.

Song Qing stood in the distance and did not dare to go forward. Everyone spontaneously formed a circle and stood quietly.

Even Ge Changqing sighed heavily.

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