Bank of The Universe

The Emperor Pen, which was injected with the burning energy of the divine source, was in awe at this moment, and it severely injured Luo Shui with a single blow.

The whole body was broken, blood was dripping, and it was extremely miserable!

"I've been banned for four weeks, how did you get the energy?" Luo Shui looked at the Emperor Pen in shock.

Immortal artifacts are very powerful and require a lot of energy. Even Feng Luo, when the energy of his entire body is put into the Emperor Pen, can only be activated.

This time, it's already the limit.

Therefore, the Emperor Pen was left in the Holy Land of Spirit Void for 10,000 years by Luoshui, and he never left, because of the lack of energy from the Emperor Pen.

Immortal artifact can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth independently and supplement the loss, but that is with the permission of the master.

Some time ago, Tiandi Qianzhuang lost its influence, and the Emperor Pen was not allowed, so it has been silent in the Holy Land of Spirit Void, and no one paid any attention.

But now, the arrival of Li Xiandao has completely activated the Emperor Pen, making the Emperor Pen frantically burst out.

Especially the divine source, one hundred divine sources is equivalent to a high-grade spiritual vein.

This kind of rich energy supplement makes the power of the fairy weapon completely exposed!

The Emperor's brush struck Luoshui heavily, and then with a savage stroke, a flash of cold light burst out, cutting open the forbidden world.

Boom!

Heaven and earth are clear and bright, and the emperor's pen is high above, coercing the Quartet, unrivaled.

Luo Shui fell from the square, coughed up blood, and looked at him with despair.

Failed!

It's all over!

Li Xiandao saw this scene, his eyes were indifferent, and he could not live because of his own sins. No one forced him to sign the contract Luo Shui himself, but after the incident, he took the initiative to go back on it!

court death!

Really, the local bank is a soft persimmon, can you handle it at will?

"Come on!" Li Xiandao stretched out his hand and said lightly.

The emperor's pen shrank suddenly, the vision disappeared, the pressure was restrained, and it fell into Li Xiandao's hand.

Seeing this scene, Luo Shui's jealous eyes turned red.

Tianhuangbi finally chose Tiandi Bank!

His 10,000 years of hard work were in vain!

"Luo Shui, you violated the contract of my Tiandi Bank and committed a big taboo. Today I will give you death!" Li Xiandao said coldly with a cold face.

Luo Shui said with a miserable smile: "You won, but I just don't recognize that contract, what can you do to me?"

Luoshui broke the jar!

Li Xiandao sneered and said, "Do you really think the contract of my Tiandi Bank is so easy to violate?"

Looking around, he saw fearful faces, Li Xiandao said, "From now on, all the 100,000 mountains in the Holy Land of Spirit Void are mine, and all of you are allowed to leave within a day, otherwise, you will die! "

Luoshui violated the contract, and the Holy Land of Spirit Void should be a slave for 10,000 years, but Li Xiandao knew that his cultivation was poor and could not suppress these tens of thousands of disciples.

I only need the 100,000 mountains in the Holy Land of Spirit Void, and Li Xiandao will be here to rebuild the prestige of Tiandi Bank!

Hearing Li Xiandao's words, Luo Shui sneered: "It's whimsical, the Emperor Pen defeated me, that's the power of the Emperor Pen. But what are you?"

Feng Luo also crawled out of the ruins, gritted his teeth and said, "You are a waste, relying on the emperor's pen to make a fortune here."

The disciples, elders, and deacons of the entire Spirit Void Holy Land were filled with righteous indignation because of Li Xiandao's words.

Their Holy Land has been established for 100,000 years, but Li Xiandao actually wants to drive them all away and occupy the 100,000 mountains of the Holy Land of Spirit Void?

No reason!

Many people hate it so much that they want to dismantle Li Xiandao and vent their anger.

Li Xiandao smiled and said: "The Emperor's Pen is not yours, it belongs to our forces, and if it is placed in your Spiritual Illusory Holy Land for 10,000 years, it is estimated that it will be suffocated. I will show you today.

The true power of the Emperor Pen. "

In everyone's eyes, Li Xiandao didn't move either, holding the Emperor Pen and writing a word in mid-air.

die!

As soon as the word appeared, Feng Luo screamed in agony. Countless death qi entered his body, and he was separated by his head. He died!

As an immortal weapon, the Emperor Pen's greatest power is to rewrite fate!

Said to let you die, you have to die!

Luo Shui was stunned!

The people in the Holy Land of Spirit Void are dumbfounded!

The people of the Quartet forces were upset and couldn't believe their own eyes.

Even Miss A Qing narrowed her eyes and looked at the Emperor Pen, secretly envious.

What a terrible fairy!

At this moment, everyone knew what an immortal weapon was!

This kind of power of ghosts and gods, invincible ability, is called a fairy!

Li Xiandao looked at Luo Shui with calm eyes, and said, "You are next!"

Luo Shui was shocked, and he didn't want to die, so he immediately mentioned the only remaining true qi and galloped away.

Ran away!

Luo Shui actually left the Holy Land of Spirit Void and escaped by himself!

"Did you run away?" Li Xiandao smiled disdainfully, picked up the pen to write, and a big 'kill' appeared.

In the sky, with the appearance of the word "kill", a rain of swords suddenly appeared, each sword with terrifying power, instantly suppressed Luoshui.

Do not……

Luo Shui screamed and tried his best to resist, but to no avail!

In an instant, Luoshui was chopped into pieces, and there were no bones, not a single drop.

Between heaven and earth, Mu Ran was quiet.

People in the Holy Land of Spiritual Void feel despair from the bottom of their hearts!

This is a leader-level combat power, a Holy-Master-level combat power!

They both died!

Still perished in the hands of a person who has no cultivation!

This is horrific!

And the people from the major forces who came to watch came to a conclusion that Li Xiandao can't be messed with, let alone the forces behind Li Xiandao!

"Give you one day to leave the Holy Land of Spirit Void. This place no longer belongs to you. Whoever does not leave after a day will die!" Li Xiandao looked around and made his own voice.

This is not a negotiation, this is an order!

Death's order!

Under the deterrence of the Emperor's Pen, the people in the Spiritual Void Holy Land were full of bitterness, and no matter how reluctant they were, they knew that the current situation was not good for them.

For a time, many people were packing up and taking away what they could.

The square of the Golden Tripod Hall on the highest peak was empty in an instant, and everyone left in a hurry.

Only Li Xiandao and A Qing were left.

Li Xiandao put away the Emperor Pen and put the Emperor Pen in the Tiandi Bank, with his hands behind his back, overlooking the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

In the future, the owner of this place will be him.

After crossing three months, Li Xiandao finally felt a sense of belonging.

"I must carry forward Tiandi Qianzhuang, regain its peak, and create glory again. Those who owe me something, I will find them one by one." Li Xiandao vowed in his heart.

A Qing girl looked at Li Xiandao, her beautiful face was full of thought.

What kind of power is Tiandi Qianzhuang?

Mysterious!

It can change the rules of heaven and earth, and it can also make a person with no cultivation base destroy a great holy land.

fear!

Li Xiandao turned around and thanked Aqing girl.

"Thank you Miss Aqing for your rescue this time. You hold this pocket watch. If there is any danger or difficulty in the future, you can ask my Tiandi Qianzhuang to do something and count it as a reward!" Li Xiandao gave the last pocket watch to him. A Qing girl, said solemnly.