Chapter 464: The Divine Might of Old Characters

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Because at this moment, when the Plague Immortal King followed the sound, he discovered the source of the sound, which turned out to be ghosts of gods. These ghosts of gods are powerful and terrifying.

It seems to have a strong will.

"God, this is God!"

"Impossible, this is the Xuanhuang Great World, a low-level plane, how could such a powerful god appear, even in Haoran Tian, ​​it is difficult to see such a god, how could it appear in a low-level small plane? "

At this moment, the Plague Immortal King's eyes were full of horror.

"Damn it, damn it!"

At this moment, the plague fairy king was so angry that he vomited blood. The passage behind him collapsed and disappeared at this moment. He wanted to tear the space to go back, but he felt the terrifying power coming towards him.

The moment he felt the coercion, his soul trembled.

"Damn it, it's the power of grandeur."

"Could it be Haoran's failure!"

"A low-level plane, impossible, impossible, must be an illusion!" The Plague Immortal King practiced the way of plague, and the power of grandeur is his natural nemesis. In fact, at his level, the ordinary power of greatness, Can't do him any harm.

But the time chosen by the Plague Immortal King was wrong. Today's Li Yixi is writing the world's first running script, the Preface to the Lanting Collection.

In Tianyu Hall, Li Yixi was still writing.

"Although there is a lot of interest and abandonment, it is different from being calm and restless. When you are happy with what you meet, you can get it for yourself temporarily, and you will be content quickly, and you don't know that old age is coming."

Li Yixi just wrote this, and Zhao Tianyin, who had been staring at it, was shocked. He suddenly discovered that after the old Chinese characters "I don't know how to grow old" absorbed a lot of Dao power, the charm disappeared, and the original Dao The characters lost their divinity and turned into ordinary handwriting.

I saw a golden light breaking through the air from the hall.

On the wasteland, the Plague Immortal King had just resisted the mighty power, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and when he didn't know what to do, the Plague Immortal King's eyes were gradually filled with panic.

Because at this moment, in the eyes of the Plague Immortal King, a golden light kept approaching, and an extremely terrifying power of greatness descended.

"This is God."

"Who wants to kill me!"

At this moment, the Plague Immortal King's expression became extremely pale.

His body seemed to be frozen, and he could only watch helplessly as the word "God" fell on him.

"No······"

At this moment, the Plague Immortal King let out a desperate roar.

But no matter how much he struggled, it was useless. At this moment, in his body, the terrifying power of decay erupted.

His internal organs are now withering.

The vitality in the body continues to disappear.

He is an immortal king, with a lifespan of millions of years, but at this moment, he is horrified to find that his lifespan is disappearing at a terrifying speed.

In the blink of an eye, his black hair turned white, and his youthful face was covered with wrinkles.

Not only that, but the Plague Immortal King was also horrified to find that his soul and everything about him were aging.

Aging at a rate of ten thousand years per second.

Looking at the god imprinted on his body, the eyes of the Plague Immortal King were full of panic and despair.

The Plague Immortal King naturally knew that he was doomed today.

But the Plague Immortal King was not reconciled, and he died here.

This was something he had never thought about. In his imagination, even if there was an extremely terrifying existence, he could give up and break free. If not, if he lost, he could tear the void and return to the fairyland.

But he didn't expect that his way of plague would be stared at by the power of Grand Virtue.

Going back is much easier than coming back.

However, the Plague Immortal King at this moment knew that it was impossible to go back.

The old Plague Immortal King, even if someone saw him at this moment, they would definitely not recognize him.

In an instant, he had turned into a very old man who was dying.

"No no no..."

At this moment, the Plague Immortal King was still opening his mouth with difficulty, but his voice had become weak, and he could only see the despair in his heart at this moment from his eyes.

Gradually, the Plague Immortal King couldn't even make a sound.

His body slowly disappeared, turning into dust and blowing away with the wind.

In the same place, there are only two words left, plague, this is the main god of the plague fairy king, and it is also transformed by the power of the fused plague road.

But these two characters, under the power of the old characters, also slowly disappeared.

Repeating these two words is not clean.

After clearing everything up, the Old Character God also dispersed, turning into a powerful mighty power.

"Sad husband!

Therefore, to list the people at the time of the narration and record what they said, although the world is different and things are different, so they are happy, and they are all the same.

Those who read it later will also feel it. "

In the Tianyu Palace, after Li Yixi wrote the last few words, Li Yixi looked at the calligraphy in front of him, with a look of excitement on the corner of his mouth, very satisfied.

"how?"

Li Yixi turned around and his eyes fell on Zhao Tianyin.

Zhao Tianyin, who was frightened today, was shocked when he saw Li Yixi's gaze fell on him.

"Okay, Young Master's calligraphy is full of mighty power, and this character is unique in the world." Zhao Tianyin said from the bottom of his heart.

Looking at the god in front of him, the calligraphy alone made him feel like facing a saint.

"Yes, this calligraphy is very powerful."

"I imitate it all, but now I imitate it, and I can give it a touch of agility."

"This is the preface to the collection of Lanting, written by Wang Xizhi, who is known as the sage of calligraphy."

"This is known as the best running script in the world."

Li Yixi said proudly.

"My lord, is such a precious treasure really given to me?" At this moment, Zhao Tianyin was dizzy, and a look of shock appeared in her eyes. Zhao Tianyin felt that she was not worthy of such a fetish, and she was extremely disturbed.

"Of course, can I, Li Yixi, still lie?" Li Yixi said helplessly.

He thought to himself, "It's good to be able to write chapters that contain the power of awe-inspiring power. These practitioners really regard such chapters as treasures."

What Su Xiuyi didn't know was that this was not just the mighty power, it was a supreme treasure.

Li Yixi put away the calligraphy and painting and put them into Zhao Tianyin's hands, only then did Zhao Tianyin feel that it was true.

"My lord, thank you!"

At this moment, Zhao Tianyin was really excited.

"It's just a small matter, I have to trouble Sect Master Zhao for the auction!" Li Yixi couldn't help reminding, at this moment, Li Yixi had put all his hopes on the auction.

"Young master, don't worry."

"This matter must be completed perfectly!" After Zhao Tianyin left a sentence, she bowed and exited the palace.

Looking at the preface to the Lanting collection in his hand, the whole person was dizzy.

Under the ancient tree, the Jiange Pavilion Master, who had been staring at the palace, saw Zhao Tianyin coming out, took a deep breath and walked over.

Outside the palace, the people who were attracted by the vision looked at Zhao Tianyin with envy.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Zhao!"

At this moment, True Buddha Liaokong glanced at the calligraphy and paintings put away in Zhao Tianyin's hands, his eyes were full of envy.

"Congratulations, Master!"

All the elders in the Tianyin Forbidden Land were excited for no reason at the moment. They never thought that after Zhao Tianyin said he would not participate in the auction, they would feel extremely helpless, but now Li Yixi gave him an even more powerful fetish.