Ye Zhiqiu used a little way of cause and effect, and followed the Nine Heavens Xuannu diagram, and saw the human emperor's pen hidden under the Sealing Demon Ridge.

The Human Emperor Pen is now sleeping in a different space, sealing the incarnation of the Heavenly Concubine of the Protoss.

Among the magic weapons of the Three Emperors, the Emperor's Mirror has the most mysteries, the Emperor's Book contains infinite, and the Emperor's pen is the sharpest.

The emperor once said that the sharpest thing in the world is not the sword, but the edge of the pen, which is the sharpest immortal weapon in the three emperors, but later the divine realm invaded, and the immortal weapon of the human emperor pen was beaten into a superb Taoist weapon.

"Wake up. ”

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes looked at the Sealing Demon Ridge, and his divine thoughts turned into one place and appeared under the Sealing Demon Ridge.

"Who is disturbing my slumber? ”

The majestic mountain composed of endless heavenly crystals gradually woke up, that was the body of the human emperor's pen, his divine thoughts looked at Ye Zhiqiu, at this time, Ye Zhiqiu moved slightly, and many Dao came to fight.

The majestic has manifested the entity, so it has become an endless avenue trajectory, falling in the eyes of the human emperor's pen It is the most terrifying attack in the world, he has just woken up and encountered this level of attack, and what he has learned in his whole body is also sent out with all his strength in an instant.

"The heavens are immeasurable, the great power and virtue, the three hundred avenues, the void slashes!"

The Human Emperor Pen, at this time, began to fight desperately, and hundreds of Daoist phantoms appeared from his body, making an incomparable sound.

Every Taoist has evolved a supernatural power, which converges into a torrent of supernatural powers and kills Ye Zhiqiu.

Bang!

A Daoist suddenly exploded, turning into countless cutting charms formed by the convergence of black silk threads, this spell shattered the void and seemed to be able to cut everything.

This is the Great Cutting Technique in the Three Thousand Avenues.

Another Daoist's whole body changed, and the void around the various avenues that Ye Zhiqiu sent out actually began to collapse.

The resonance that occurs within all things causes the disintegration of these things themselves, which is the Great Collapse.

The Great Collapse Technique is cultivated to the extreme, and thousands of universes are destroyed with one finger.

This is a material collapse method, and the avenue of the Three Thousand Avenues is extremely high.

Zha!

An endless flame rose from the whole body of a Daoist, burning and burning, turning itself into a mixed hole, exuding endless attraction, which was the Great Devouring Technique.

There is also a sitting Taoist whose whole body exudes thousands of rainbows, rainbow light intertwined, wisps, interwoven into all kinds of seals, this is another kind of avenue, for the great sealing technique, sealing all the techniques and methods of the monks.

One after another majestic avenue laws have been revealed, and each kind of avenue law is the supreme supernatural power that has been circulating since ancient times.

In this world, there are countless kinds of supreme supernatural powers, but there are only three thousand avenues that surpass supreme supernatural powers.

In this realm, supernatural powers are generally divided into supernatural powers, great supernatural powers, supreme supernatural powers, and three thousand avenues.

Three thousand avenues, any kind, refined to the extreme, each of which is boundless and invincible, shocking the sun, moon and stars, and shaking the universe of heaven and earth.

Now with a stroke of the human emperor's pen, it is the Three Hundred Great Avenues, and these Three Hundred Great Avenues absorb all kinds of void vitality in the different dimensions of the universe, and directly hit the Three Hundred Great Avenues.

?? The Great Cut, the Great Collapse, the Great Devouring, the Great Seal......

The Three Hundred Great Dao crisscrossed the void, and it seemed to seal Ye Zhiqiu's Dao Divine Power, but everything that spanned the void existed, and when it met these Three Hundred Great Dao, it instantly destroyed all of them.

The Great Collapse cannot destroy this eternal existence, nor can the Great Devour swallow swallow this eternal existence, even if it is cutting, sealing, burning, raining, and all kinds of Taoism, it is helpless.

On the contrary, it was Ye Zhiqiu's who devoured and absorbed all the three hundred avenues.

"Who are you, how can there be someone like you in this world......"

There was a look of shock on the face of the human emperor's pen, although his face could not be seen by ordinary people.

He never thought that he would encounter such a terrifying existence as soon as he debuted, could it be that he had been asleep for too long, so that at this time, when he came to a golden age, the one he met casually was at least the existence of the realm king.

Although it has been downgraded from the level of an immortal weapon to a peerless Dao weapon, it is impossible for the Three Hundred Great Dao to be destroyed so quietly.

Who is this person?

"You will have three hundred avenues, but these three hundred avenues are not yours, even if you learn, you can be powerful between heaven and earth for a while, if you want to go to the next level, you still have to form your own being, you may have to become a person first, and to become a person, is to comprehend the mystery of creation. ”

Ye Zhiqiu ignored the curiosity of the emperor pen and said it to himself.

As he spoke, a Zhuxian Sword appeared in the void, which was once the incarnation of Ye Zhiqiu's Zhuxian Sword, and it was also a magic weapon in the world, the same magic weapon as the human emperor's pen, but after comprehending the meaning of creation, it evolved from a magic weapon to a human appearance.

The human emperor's pen shook all over his body and began to tremble.

"Heaven and earth are one, the power of creation?"

The human emperor's pen trembled all over, as if it was about to come out of his body.

It sees its way forward, and it wants to get stronger.

But to completely change into an adult, this vitality is not enough.

"Yuan-qi. ”

Ye Zhiqiu wrote out two words, these two words seemed to shatter all the chaos of nothingness, and after breaking the endless chaos, all kinds of Xuanhuang Yin Yang Taiyin Sun Origin Breath were born, which merged into the body of the human emperor's pen.

This person's imperial pen let out a long roar, and the crackling around his body began to change, and the human imperial pen that absorbed Ye Zhiqiu's "vitality" finally turned into a middle-aged scribe, glanced at Ye Zhiqiu, used his fingers as a pen, and wrote countless seals, which fell below.

Below this is already 50,000 zhang deep from the ground, and there are patches of magma and fire everywhere, the land of purgatory.

This place has reached the depths of the earth's core, and in the magma of the sea of fire, there are clouds of space-time storms everywhere, which are torn out by extremely strong flame power.

To get to this place, I don't know how many rock faults I have to cross to get down.

Even if it is a master who has cultivated to the second level of the Immortal Secret Realm, the immortal body, it may be difficult to reach here.

The endless sea of purgatory fire, the storm of time and space, and the meta-magnetic explosion are also mixed with many torn spatial faults...........

The complex and changeable environment is no longer something that any living creature can exist.

However, in one corner of this sea of purgatory fire, you can faintly see that many huge fire dragons condensed from magma form a mysterious formation, which is thousands of miles in radius, close to thousands of miles. In the center of this fire dragon array, a person was trapped with iron chains.

?? That's right, it's a person.

?? The man was disheveled, with long hair, all white.

The white hair is 3,000 zhang, and the fate is like a long one. I don't know where to get the autumn frost in the mirror.

The man was a woman, and her name was Umo.

The future Holy King of the Protoss.