Bank of the Universe

The vision of Heaven’s Sovereign Pen alarmed everyone in Lingxu Holy Land!

In the Great Hall, everyone from all influences looked at them in surprise, feeling the pressure of Heaven’s Sovereign Pen, and their faces were shocked.

Is this Celestial Artifact?

Sure enough, it was deep and unmeasurable. Just a little pressure made them feel that their bodies were about to crack.

If this is a show of power and a divine rule, wouldn’t it break everything in an instant?

Some people who underestimate the strength of Lingxu Holy Land immediately converged their minds. Sure enough, a dying, starved camel is still bigger than a horse. This Celestial Artifact, as long as the Holy Land of Lingxu can stimulate, then No one can take the name of Holy Land.

Feng Luo, as a party, is already one of the first two adults.

He entered more than half of True Qi, Heaven’s Sovereign Pen was completely motionless, and when he was desperate, Heaven’s Sovereign Pen moved by itself.

And Heaven’s Sovereign Pen continues to suck his True Qi!

Even if his strength has reached the Sect Lord Level of Dali Land, he cannot bear the absorption of a Celestial Artifact.

In less than a quarter, Feng Luo couldn’t hold on, and screamed, alarming everyone.

“sect leader, help me!”

Feng Luo’s shout made everyone dumbfounded.

Co-authored Heaven’s Sovereign Pen. Didn’t you urge it?

You are also a victim, and you are dying of being absorbed by Heaven’s Sovereign Pen!

Then who urged this Heaven’s Sovereign Pen?

Everyone immediately looked towards Luoshui that came out of the great hall.

The Savior of Holy Land of Lingxu, he brought back Celestial Artifact Heaven’s Sovereign Pen when the traitors rebelled, suppressed the rebels, cleared the world, and re-struck the reputation of Holy Land of Lingxu.

Luoshui’s prestige in Lingxu Holy Land is unmatched.

Everyone thinks that Heaven’s Sovereign Pen belongs to Luoshui. Now that Feng Luo is absorbed by Heaven’s Sovereign Pen True Qi, the sect leader of Luoshui must have a way!

But in fact, Luoshui had no way of seeing this picture.

Celestial Artifact Heaven’s Sovereign Pen is not controlled by anyone. As early as 10,000 years ago, after he brought it back, he controlled it for 50 years. Once the 50-year period passed, Heaven’s Sovereign Pen was not controlled by him. Controlled, stay quietly in Lingxu Holy Land.

Heaven’s Sovereign Pen can only be controlled by the people of Bank of the Universe, and Feng Luo just wants to sacrifice, and sacrificial refining succeeded can control it.

Could it be…

Luoshui thought of a terrible thing, his face turned pale, is the thing he is most worried about deep in one’s heart about to happen?

“sect leader, save me!” Feng Luo shouted, his handsome face was distorted at the moment, very miserable.

Luo Shui immediately hit it out with a palm, rolling True Qi like a blaze, turning into a Flood Dragon in the air, biting Heaven’s Sovereign Pen, forcing Heaven’s Sovereign Pen away, and cutting off the absorption of Feng. Luo’s behavior.

Heaven’s Sovereign Pen was in the air and gave a slight shock.

bang!

The billowing flames shot out by Luoshui, the huge Flood Dragon, instantly disappeared, turned into clouds and mist, and escaped in the air, causing a huge storm, sweeping everywhere .

Like a hurricane, it swept over a dozen mountains, and countless trees were blown up, rocks and clouds collapsed.

This is just a single blow from Celestial Artifact.

Feng Luo was saved, he was surprised and wondered: “Sect leader, what is going on, isn’t Heaven’s Sovereign Pen not being motivated?”

Luo Shui’s face was serious, said solemnly: “I’m afraid the person who can motivate Heaven’s Sovereign Pen is here!”

“What?” Feng Luo looked at Luoshui in confusion, his head confused.

Lingxu Holy Land and the other Elders are all at a loss, do not understand what Luoshui is talking about?

The people from all walks of life who came to visit the Biography Ceremony asked curiously.

“Luoshui sect leader, what the hell is going on?”

“Luoshui sect leader, Heaven’s Sovereign Pen, isn’t it that you guys from Holy Land are urging you? “

“Luoshui sect leader, you are the Old Senior, can you tell the Juniors what happened?”

All kinds of questions suddenly boiled up, everyone I want to know, how did a good biography go like this?

Heaven’s Sovereign Pen rioted uncontrollably. What did the Luoshui sect leader say?

Isn’t Heaven’s Sovereign Pen from Lingxu Holy Land?

Luo Shui didn’t answer any of your questions. He has no time to take care of other things.

The eyes of the sect leader in Luoshui stared straight at the Heavenly Grade ladder in front of the great hall square, which has the Nine Hundred Ninety Ninth floor, winding up.

At this moment, footsteps are heard from the stone platform!

dong! dong! dong!

The sound of footsteps is very slight, at least in the ears of other people, very slight. It is made by a person without a cultivation base.

But in the ears of the sect leader in Luoshui, it’s like thunder blowing.

His face twitched, and his bad premonition became stronger and stronger.

In my heart, there was a voice telling him that the one who should come is coming after all.

But the sect leader in Luoshui is unwilling to admit it or believe it.

He stared at the steps of the stone platform without blinking, his fists clenched, and he was very nervous.

One 10,000 years ago, I was the sect leader of the peerless expert in Luoshui. At this moment, I was so nervous, everyone followed involuntarily.

The stone platform level is still the stone platform level.

The only difference is that the footsteps are getting closer.

dong! dong! dong!

The sound of footsteps fell on the ground, and everyone heard them clearly.

Everyone has a different expression on their faces. Seeing that the sect leader in Luoshui is so serious, nervous, or even scared, everyone did not speak.

Heaven’s Sovereign Pen is suspended in mid-air, absorbing most of Feng Luo’s energy, which can barely be driven, spiritual wisdom is restored, and it is waiting for its new master to arrive.

Feng Luo sat weakly on the ground, breathing heavily, regaining his lost strength, frowning and watching.

He wants to see who is doing the trick and messing up his most important thing.

There are tens of thousands of Inner Disciples in Holy Land of Lingxu, hundreds of Elders, and deacons, all frowning and looking at them, they are angry.

A good spiritual virtual meeting, it was destroyed like this, it is simply impossible.

dong! dong! dong!

The master of footsteps didnt care about this at all, didnt rush nor rushed, maintained a constant speed, and finally came to the great hall under everyones expectations. on the square.

When Li Xiandao stepped onto the square, countless line of sight fell on him.

Indifference!

Doubt!

Surprised!

All kinds of emotions make Li Xiandao feel clearly.

Among these people, there is Luoshui standing in front of Li Xiandao.

A middle-aged and old man with gray hair, looks very handsome, thin, but out of the ordinary.

When I fell into the water, I was inexplicably sighed in relief after seeing Li Xiandao. Especially when I saw that Li Xiandao had no cultivation base, I even got rid of my worries.

“Who are you?” Luo Shui asked in a deep voice, his eyes regained his coolness, without paying attention to Li Xiandao.

A mortal without a cultivation base, why should he be afraid?

Li Xiandao looked at Luoshui calmly, Ah Qi’s voice sounded in his mind.

“Master, it was him, 10,000 years ago, it was he who borrowed Heaven’s Sovereign Pen from me!”

Li Xiandao smiled, looked at Luoshui, said “I am your old acquaintance from 10,000 years ago!”

Luo Shui Chi said with a smile: “Talk nonsense, you are a mortal, but a hundred years of lifespan, dare you say a 10,000 years ago?”< /p>

All the people around also looked at Li Xiandao mockingly.

Li Xiandao ignored these, but spread his hands and said: “It doesn’t matter if you don’t know me, do you know this thing?”

weng!

The scarlet pocket watch appeared in Li Xiandao’s palm, gleaming with rays of light, attracting countless eyes.

Among them, Luoshui has the worst performance.

After seeing Li Xiandao’s pocket watch, his body softened and his thoughts exploded. The scenes of a 10,000 years ago appeared like running water, and he almost fell to the ground.

“Impossible, this is gone a long time ago, how could you have it?” Luoshui said in despair, he knew that he was dead.

The punishment 10,000 years late has come today.

The rejoicing he had just now was just to paralyze himself.