"Someone in the Emperor Pavilion has crossed the emperor again......"
The big people from all sides all felt the pain and depression, and the stronger the Emperor Zun Pavilion, the more they felt panicked.
Although the Emperor Pavilion stated early in the morning that it would not interfere in the internal affairs of all parties, and it was consistent with the style of the Heavenly Emperor's Mansion in the past, the Emperor Pavilion was too big, which inevitably made people feel uneasy.
In the past, the Heavenly Emperor's Mansion presided over the overall situation and reigned over the world, and all parties were happy to see it.
Why?
Because the Heavenly Emperor's Mansion has no power to resist the world, but now the Emperor Zun Pavilion is enough to rival the Source Realm.
At this time, there were nearly ten True Immortals in the Emperor Pavilion, and the number of Great Emperors accounted for a small half of the entire Source Realm, and this power was enough to sweep everything.
In the case of completely unequal strength, the Emperor Pavilion is so strong, it makes others feel that they are living in the shadow of the Emperor Pavilion.
Even if the Emperor Pavilion is low-key on weekdays, but that strength and heritage are there, and it can't be low-key.
Like the Source Star Alliance, there are more than one or two people who want to sit and watch the weakening of the Emperor Pavilion, and each of them has their own thoughts.
Now that the vast majority of the shadows from all walks of life should have been removed, the Emperor Pavilion is still so huge, it seems a little unnecessary.
"Does Xutian want to bring the entire Emperor Pavilion into the immortal realm......
Such a terrifying power is also a giant in the fairy world......
"Within the Ye clan, Ye Wuwu, Ye Wuwen and Ye Wuhuan are standing in the starry sky and looking at the source star, and what is happening in the mountain behind the Emperor Pavilion is also watching.
"It's actually the writer!"
After Ye Wuwu saw Dianmo's methods clearly, he was shocked, and his eyes were full of horror and shock.
"Brother, the writer is very strong?"
Ye Wuhuan asked sideways, he only knew the name of the writer, but he didn't know the details.
Ye Wuwu stared at the ink under the clouds, and said to the two people beside him: "The writer is the name of a Heavenly Emperor......
Later, his inheritors were called [writers], and this lineage was passed down from ancient times, and it was closest to the Tao and rules......"
The so-called writer is a person who uses a "pen" to write the rules and order of the world, turns it into his own supernatural power, and uses the most fundamental "source code" that constitutes all things in heaven and earth to borrow power from heaven and earth.
The first writer is a Heavenly Emperor, who has a deep understanding of all things, knows the Great Dao, and has a [Creation Divine Brush] to outline how many world secrets.
"Directly use the power of the world's origin to fight the enemy......
Isn't that overwhelming......
Who can kill such a character?
Ye Wuhuan was surprised, and Ye Wuwen was also quite shocked.
Ye Wuwu said lightly: "There are some secrets that you don't know, only the patriarchs of the Ye clan can know......
The sages had speculated that the first writer might have manifested the will of the world in the Source Realm......"
"What?!"
The two true immortals were dumbfounded, they had never thought of such a thing, and they were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths.
Ye Wuwu's eyes were also a little disbelieving, and he said, "Otherwise, why is the writer so familiar with the law?"
Can you maximize the power of heaven and earth?
” "This ......
This idea is really ......
It's so bold......"
Seeing the two brothers, Ye Wuwu didn't believe it very much, and he also smiled: "Actually, I don't believe it either, but to get such an evaluation and speculation from the sages shows the powerful ...... of the writer."
"No matter how strong he is, he is up to me and so on, I'm afraid he won't have time to write."
Ye Wuwen said confidently, and his mentality changed.
Ye Wuwu shook his head and said with a smile: "The real writer, with a single thought, can condense words and outline the avenue of heaven and earth......"
"Unless you are almost there, you don't even have time for him to think, otherwise it will be difficult to be an enemy of him......"
Ye Wuwu shook his head, remembering the descriptions of the patriarch's ancient books, and he was also a little in awe in his heart.
Looking at the mountain behind the Emperor's Pavilion again, Ye Wuwu frowned and said: "If this person is like the first writer, I am afraid that the world will be in chaos......"
Ye Wuwen and Ye Wuhuan, their faces also became serious, in the legend, the first writer is not a good thing.
This person was besieged by the Emperors of Heaven before falling, and after being destroyed by the [Creation Divine Pen], none of his descendants died, and all of them did not die well.
This kind of inheritance, as if it is inherently perceived, is not right, and can go wrong at any time, like a time bomb.
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This kind of jealousy can only be understood by those who have experienced those dark years.
Sometimes, it is better to look at people with evil than to have no power to fight back when a catastrophe strikes.
"A writer is just a writer, and now the golden era is reappearing, all kinds of the most powerful and rebellious inheritances have appeared one by one, and a writer can't set off waves today......
No matter how bad it is, there are still several immortal bodies, which should be able to balance him......"
Ye Wuwu muttered, and the second half of the sentence was read out in his heart. …… Boom – The Nine Emperor Shadows, under the clouds, criss-crossed, Dian Feng looked at it at a glance, and he also sweated for Dian Mo.
These nine people are all famous ancient true immortals, and there are even three immortal kings, although they are all only emperor realms, they are naturally different from ordinary emperors.
"Royal!"
Dian Mo stretched out one hand to the sky, and between the palms of his hands, a huge "Yu" character bloomed with divine power, intertwined into a huge guardian array, cutting off all the thunder above his head.
Boom – Among the Emperor Shadows, there is the Thunder Emperor, who drives the thunder, and a lightning spear pierces through this guardian array!
"Annihilation!"
Dian Mo's eyes flashed, and in his left and right pupils, the word "void" was imprinted.
He suddenly felt like a divine help, and the Void Secret Method was added, and the void in front of him was annihilated, intercepting and destroying the lightning spear in front of him.
"Slash!"
He raised his hand and drew a heavenly sword, the sharp meaning was awe-inspiring, and the heavenly knife was resurrected between the outlines, as if it had really turned into an imperial weapon.
The Heavenly Sword slashed down and slashed towards the Thunder Emperor.
The Thunder Emperor is not an ordinary person, although it is only an emperor shadow, but it is also peerless in the emperor realm, one thunder light after another condenses into one, and one blow almost has the power of flying immortals.
"Flash!"
Dianmo's feet moved, with the tips of his feet as the pen and the mana as the ink, and he pointed out the word "flash" in an instant.
Buzz – As if shrinking into inches, Dianmo disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already leapt behind an imperial shadow.
"Die!"
He imprinted his palm on the back of the neck of the Emperor Shadow, and the Emperor Shadow exploded, and the word "death" in his palm disappeared.
Dianfeng was on the side, and they were all a little stunned.
Show, day show!
"Writer, it turns out that this is the ...... of fighting" Dian Feng squinted his eyes and frowned secretly, the strength of Dian Mo was somewhat beyond Dian Feng's expectations.
Dian Feng felt that after Dian Mo became the emperor, most of the time he was in the emperor realm of the current source realm, and he had no opponent.
You can even try to challenge the true immortals!
The writer is really strong.
Dian Mo didn't practice any other heavenly skills at all, but just relying on "pen and ink", he let him add ten thousand laws, as if he was the embodiment of heaven and earth, and any Taoism was at his fingertips.
This kind of Taoism may not be a Taoism at all, who can develop such a Taoism?
In the eyes of the strong, heaven and earth are hooked by the law, and the Dharma monk can understand some of them, so as to condense them into supernatural powers.
But it is also to use supernatural powers to hook the avenue and show its power.
However, the writer directly hooked the rules of the Dao, how did this strange power come about?
Dian Feng could see that although he recognized the words written by Dian Mo, it was not simple, and there were some incomprehensible runes densely packed with them.
It's like, a kind of mysterious code.
Dian Feng has also been in Yuanxing for many years, and he also knows a lot about the things here.
He had an association and said to himself: "The writer is like a programmer, and the words he writes are like a condensation of countless codes, which constitute a computer world ......."
So here's the problem.
How did the writer get the source code of this world?
Dian Feng only thought about it, and then felt weird, there seemed to be an unknown secret hidden in it, and even the sages had not yet fully understood it.
Why did the first writer fall out with the Emperor of Heaven and be besieged and killed?
What is there to hide?
A trace of suspicion flashed in Dian Feng's heart, and he suddenly felt that this secret was probably no less than the source of the aura battle.
"But the writer is not invincible......
His speed is still not fast enough......"
Dianfeng looked at it carefully, and regarded Dianmo as an imaginary enemy, he felt that he could still deal with it.
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"With the thought of God as pen and ink......
If it's so fast that he doesn't have time to think, then the writer will be scrapped......"
Dianfeng muttered to himself.
"Hehe......"
Dianfeng suddenly laughed, yes, it's too difficult to do this.
In the same realm, you want to be so fast that you don't even have time to think, how fast is that?
And is it okay for the writer to write in advance, like the formation repair?
Dianfeng knows that it is okay.
Dian Mo often wrote some calligraphy and scrolls, hiding them in his storage treasures, and when he was in the Divine Domain, Dian Feng also saw the power of these calligraphy and scrolls.
It's just that to write such a spare "post", you need to use the corresponding magic material, and ordinary materials are not good, so there should not be many hole cards in Dianmo.
"I don't know, can the writer use the law of time?"
Dian Feng secretly thought, if the writer can even use the law of time, then Dian Feng also feels that it is simply against the sky.
Suddenly, Dian Feng laughed at himself: "I won't be enemies with Dian Mo, what do you want to do so much......"
This analysis, Dian Feng was subconscious, he had evaluated the power displayed by all the Emperor Immortals, and he knew that he was almost invincible in the Source Realm.
The inheritance of the writer of Dianmo made Dianfeng feel a little moved in his heart, and he felt that this inheritance and his formation cultivation seemed to have a faint meaning of mutual restraint and similarity.
Therefore, Dianfeng will think more. …… There were still five emperor shadows left, and Dian Mo's body was finally stained with blood, but it was only a bruise, and he still reacted quickly enough.
The scorch mark between the eyebrows was the handiwork of the Thunder Emperor, and his speed was really lightning, but he could only hurt Dian Mo a little.
Buzz – Dian Mo finally made a killing move, a scroll flew out of his eyebrows, and it was raised towards the sky, and a flying sword flew out of it, intertwined into a huge flying sword killing array......
"Puff puff—" The emperor killing machine exploded in an instant, and countless flying swords poured out from the scroll screen, gushing like Jiang Tao.
If they are really against people, they can escape this space to avoid the flying sword, but the Emperor Shadow can only exist within the scope of the clouds of calamity.
Dianmo took advantage of this rule and killed all the Emperor Shadows.
Buzz – Above the sky, a golden light was projected from the thunder, enveloping the ink, as if favored by heaven.
This made Dian Feng feel contradictory, such a terrifying imperial tribulation, almost trying to strangle Dian Mo, but in the end he gave benefits, but why.
The author Guangming Cao said: When I wrote this chapter, there was a thunderstorm outside the window, and I don't know where Daoyou was on my side......