Taoist world

The old man who wrote the pen was half-detached. Although his body was torn apart and split into two, of course he could not die so easily.

The separation of the bodies made the restraints formed by the four forces covering his body disappear, causing his soul to rush out of the body.

At this time, what the old man writing the pen should actually do is to leave this darkness quickly.

However, after his soul rushed out of his body, the first thing he saw was that Zhu Fang threw something into the river of time.

Although the old man who wrote the pen has no idea who Zhu Fang is or his purpose, there is a Siren King in the river of time that he regards as his son!

Zhu Fang actually tampered with the River of Time. The only thought in the old man's mind at the moment was to take back the River of Time and protect the Siren King.

Therefore, the old man who wrote the pen did not choose to escape. Instead, he pointed it as a pen and quickly wrote the word "kill" with the blood from his own body!

As soon as the word "kill" appeared, he immediately released a monstrous murderous intent. Each murderous intent was like an indestructible sharp blade, shot towards Zhu Fang.

And he himself followed closely behind the murderous intent, stretched out his hand and grabbed the river of time.

Zhu Fang had already opened his eyes, looked at the murderous intent coming towards him, and said with a look of surprise on his face: "Oh, it turned out to be a writer!"

As his voice fell, the darkness around him suddenly began to squirm quickly.

The darkness seemed to be given life and turned into a monster, swallowing up all the murderous intent silently.

At the same time, the palm of the old man holding the pen finally grasped the river of time.

With the River of Time in hand, the old man holding the pen suddenly showed a look of relaxation on his face.

Unless you kill yourself, no one can ever try to snatch this river of time from your hands again.

However, although the old man who wrote the pen had a good idea, the river of time in his hand suddenly began to tremble violently.

Moreover, the originally motionless river water within it actually began to flow.

There are both downstream and countercurrents, and it is extremely chaotic, as if countless hands have reached into the river and stirred the water vigorously.

The old man who wrote the pen knows more about the river of time than even Tianzun.

But it was also the first time that he saw such a strange scene in this river of time.

For a moment, he didn't know what to do at all. He just grabbed the river of time and froze in place.

"You are stupid!" At this moment, Zhu Fang's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Can't you see that this river is going to explode?"

"Once it explodes, the little demon inside will die too!"

"If you don't want it to explode, there's no use holding it like this."

"You should swallow it into your soul and use all your strength to suppress it so that it doesn't explode!"

There was a strong sense of bewitchment in Zhu Fang's voice.

At this moment, the mind of the old man writing the pen was in chaos.

Suddenly hearing Zhu Fang's "kind-hearted" reminder, and looking at the river of time in his hand that had indeed begun to expand, he immediately murmured: "Yes, yes, we can't let anything happen to Hai'er, we can't let it explode. .”

"Put it in my soul and it won't explode."

After the words fell, the old man who wrote the pen opened his mouth without hesitation and swallowed the expanding river of time into his soul.

"Tsk!" Zhu Fang sneered and said, "You are seeking death on your own, you can't blame me."

"Okay, the mission is completed, it's time for me to leave!"

"The river of time is exploding, and my darkness cannot hold on."

The old man holding the pen suddenly felt his eyes light up. Before he could see his surroundings clearly, several people's voices rang in his ears.

"Writing, you, where is your body?"

"What's in your soul!"

"Have you gone crazy?"

The voice comes from Long Xiangzi and the Taoist Qi Ming!

They and the old man holding the pen were in the same three formation areas. Although they did not notice Zhu Fang's arrival, and although Zhu Fang's attack on the old man holding the pen was due to his magical power of closing his eyes for night, when Zhu Fang put away his magical power, they Naturally, I could sense the unusual aura fluctuations in the old man who wrote the pen, so I rushed over to check.

They saw that the old man who wrote the pen had no body and only his soul remained.

Moreover, there was a swelling river in his soul, so he naturally thought that the old man who wrote the pen was practicing some kind of skill and had gone crazy.

"There are enemies!"

After the old man who wrote the pen said these three words with difficulty, he hurriedly sat down cross-legged.

He felt that the river of time was expanding more and more violently, so he had no time to say anything. He just wanted to use his soul to suppress the river of time and prevent it from exploding.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the old man who wrote the pen finished speaking, the entire formation trembled slightly and really started to move.

Naturally, Liu Peng also saw something unusual about the old man writing the pen, and heard him say there were enemies, so he hurriedly activated the formation.

Once the formation is activated, all living creatures in Daoxing World will naturally notice it.

As a result, figures appeared next to the old man holding the pen.

Ji Kongfan, Situ Jing, who worked hard and endured a sea of ​​hardships, and the Heavenly Lord Shura.

It can be said that except for Dongfang Bo, who is sitting in the rift, almost all the top experts in Daoxing World arrived immediately.

Liu Peng's voice came: "Seniors, the senior writer said that an enemy has come in!"

"I'm looking for it!"

When everyone heard Liu Peng's words, they also saw the old man writing the pen.

At this moment, his soul was suddenly expanding along with the expansion of the river of time in his body.

This made everyone's expressions change.

Situ Jing immediately stepped behind the old man holding the pen, put her palm on his body, sent her power into his body, and helped him suppress the river of time.

Ji Kongfan and others released their spiritual consciousness, covering the entire Daoxing world.

Unfortunately, they didn't know that Zhu Fang had left the formation and Daoxing world after putting away his magical power of closing his eyes for the night.

Of course they can't find anything now.

Tianzun's gaze stared at the expanding river of time in the soul of the old man who wrote the pen, and an unknown feeling arose in his heart.

Although she wanted to ask the old man who wrote the pen what exactly happened, the old man who wrote the pen had no way to speak now.

Even with Situ Jing's help, the river of time was still expanding, causing the soul of the old man who wrote the pen to have completely changed its shape.

"I can't hold it back!"

Situ Jing also asked for help.

All the other half-step detached people came to the side of the old man who wrote the pen, and they all took action to help him suppress it.

But at this moment, the old man holding the pen suddenly waved his hand, and a powerful force mixed with multiple attributes was released from his body, shocking everyone away.

The next moment, the old man who wrote the pen swayed, stood up, and rushed out of Daoxing World.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the soul of the old man writing the pen and the river of time in his body exploded at the same time, turning into countless fragments and shooting out in all directions!