I have a book of salvation

Everything is under Yu Chen's observation.

But when the word "annihilation" was uttered, he did not feel any fluctuations in the energy of heaven and earth.

Instead, there was an even more strange feeling.

——That sound was just like the feeling of wielding the sword when he used his sword skills, but compared with his own sword power, this word was more mysterious, more profound, and more powerful!

It was as if that word had escaped the scope of sound, twisted the rules of heaven and earth, and forcibly annihilated the terrifying torrent of demonic power!

That's why, follow the rules!

Once a word is spoken, everything follows!

exactly!

Looking at Yu Chen, I am fascinated!

And the fighting battle in the sky is still going on!

After the torrent of his own demonic power was wiped out, the scarlet light in the eyes of the big green-ink demon became even brighter!

But at the same time, it was also discovered.

——The figure of the literary saint in the painting has become a little more unreal.

"Come again!"

This discovery made the green-robed demon sneer!

As a result, the huge and stretched body suddenly surged, and the mighty and terrifying demonic power raged!

Rising to the sky, turning into billowing clouds, endless black wind suddenly rises, and dark raindrops fall down!

For a time, the entire sky was shrouded in a terrifying violent storm!

Yu Chen's expression on the ground became condensed!

Now that he has refined Qi, he can feel the terrifying aura from the wind and rain that makes people tremble! It's as if once it's contaminated, it will cause huge disasters!

——This is true even for him, not to mention the rest of the mortals.

Once this rain falls, I'm afraid the entire Wei River will cease to exist!

But at that critical moment, the literary saint in the painting was still calm and calm.

spoke again.

"The wind must stop."

In an instant, the world seemed to be corrected by an invisible force.

The raging wind suddenly stopped!

"The rain should stop."

Another sentence.

The endless black rain also disappeared into thin air!

False alarm!

"How long can you hold on?"

The big green ink demon spoke coldly, and the huge body suddenly turned upside down, opened its bloody mouth, and bit into the direction of the literary saint in the painting!

At this moment, the Chinese painting saint took out an ink pen and waved it forward!

In an instant, the energy of heaven and earth suddenly stirred, turning into ink and ink all over the sky, sweeping away!

boom!

He slashed at the Qingmo Great Demon in the middle and flew backwards!

But I don’t know if it’s because the big demon is thick-skinned or because the literary saint is just a projection after all.

All in all, no harm seemed to have been done to him.

But the ink-like Qi of heaven and earth has not dissipated!

The literary saint in the painting waved his wolf hair and made another stroke!

Uh-huh!

The sky is full of ink, once again spanning the sky!

The so-called storm is truly worthy of the name!

boom!

There was another sound, which knocked the big green ink demon into disarray!

At the same time, the figure of the literary saint in the painting is once again illusory!

It's as if the power of this paper projection is about to be exhausted!

But he didn't stop, and he waved again!

Two more!

The vast ink meanings cover the sky, and they are connected end to end, surrounding the big green ink demon!

"Draw the ground as a prison."

A calm voice came from the mouth of the literary saint in the painting, and the four ink paintings really turned into a huge cage!

Trapped in the green ink demonic feeling!

On the ground, countless people were amazed!

Full of praise!

And in the cage, the big green ink demon was tearing or biting, bumping or rushing, colliding against the cage again and again!

Every collision made the projection of the literary saint in the painting weaker.

"I won."

This scene naturally fell into the eyes of the great Qingmo demon, with a cruel look in his scarlet vertical pupils, and he said grimly: "This paper projection of yours can't kill me, and it won't last long, until its power dissipates." , this city is still blood food in my mouth!”

As soon as the words fell, the people on the ground were all shocked!

But the figure of the literary saint in the painting did not show any panic even though his figure was almost transparent.

On the contrary, at the last moment before his power was exhausted, he looked at the Qingmo Demon with a look of pity.

It's like looking at an ignorant fanatic.

This glance made the Qingmo Demon unable to let go for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the literary saint in the painting say: "You beast, have you forgotten something?"

That sentence was like thunder on the ground, an explosion!

The great Qingmo demon instantly showed a look of horror!

oops!

I really forgot!

This is Weishui County!

This is one of the 360 ​​counties in Daxia!

Three hundred and sixty counties, each county has divine formations, and the formations have divine power!

The Three Mountains and Nine Meridians National Games Formation is only temporarily suspended, but it is not dead!

When the voice of the saint in the painting fell, a faint roar came from the underground and rose up!

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

At that moment, the great Qingmo demon ran rampant in the cage, intending to break through the cage!

Even when facing the Literary Sage, he was only resentful and angry, but at this moment, something slowly resurrecting underground made him feel extremely frightened!

The time Wangqi Division Chief bought for him has arrived!

The hub of the National Games Array has repaired itself and is now operating brilliantly!

In the underground palace, after seeing this scene, Chief Wangqi knew that he could no longer stop it, so he slapped his forehead and ran away!

He knew that this big demon's plan had failed!

The wind is blowing!

At the same time, the land of Weishui shook again!

Endless golden light pierced the soil and rose up mightily!

The vast national destiny is like a surging ocean tide, boiling and raging!

Under the golden light, the more than twenty black-scaled python demons blocking the city gate disappeared like the snow that was directly hit by the scorching sun, roaring and screaming!

At the same time, the body of the literary saint in this painting has become completely transparent, leaving only a trace of breath!

The art of painting the ground as a prison fell apart!

The great Qingmo demon suddenly regained his freedom!

But at this moment, he didn't dare to think about Wei Shui's spiritual energy and blood anymore, so he turned around and ran away!

Unfortunately, it's too late!

I saw an extremely huge giant silhouette rising from the ground in the torrent of golden luck!

Wearing golden armor, holding a golden sword, with a solemn expression, and a divine ring of luck on his head, his body covers the entire Weishui City, endlessly majestic!

"The destiny of the country is transformed into a divine general. The divine general holds a golden sword, and the golden sword kills demons!"

At the last moment before the power was exhausted and dissipated, the Chinese saint in the painting spoke loudly!

For a moment, as if in response to his words, the terrifying god general who was ten thousand feet tall stretched out his left hand covered by golden armor and grabbed the big green ink demon in the air who was about to escape!

Hold tight!

Shout angrily!

The golden giant sword, beheaded!

"ah!!!"

The ferocious snake head roared miserably, and then was caught in the hands of the god general and chopped off the head with a sword!

Fall into the glorious formation of the national destiny!

combustion!

Purify!

Melt!

In just the blink of an eye, this arrogant and terrifying demon was burned to the ground by the golden flames of the National Fortune Formation!

Heaven and earth, Qingming!

After the monster is eliminated, the golden god will sink into the ground, and the vast destiny will also be hidden.

In a few breaths, the dust settled!

As if nothing happened.

At that moment, endless cheers erupted from the crowd of people in Weishui!

Whether it was the county magistrate, Ji Qiu, or Zhao Rusong, the governor of that state, they all breathed a sigh of relief!

Yang Qingfeng, who was in a state of embarrassment, walked out of the ruins at the base of the wall tremblingly. He was weak but excited!

The great demon is dead!

Immediately, under the orders of the county magistrate, many officials took the lead in restoring order, appeasing the people, and keeping everything in order.

At the same time, the state patrol envoy Zhao Rusong announced that the state patrol meeting was officially over.

It can be expected that everything that happens today will become the most lively topic of conversation in Weishui for a long time to come.

The brothers will read two chapters first and then type one chapter after get off work. In addition, the brotherhood lovers who have tickets will use their monthly tickets to beat the author hard!