It completely surpasses the world limit, it is the so -called, above the ceiling!

Ye Suifeng raised the heavenly ring slightly, and the rules of the law surged. This was a response to him.

“welcome.”

The man’s thoughts shrank back.

Ye nodded with the wind and then walked into the thatched house.

Chapter 151 Bi Ling, Su Mu

In thatched house.

A young man, with a white shirt, wore long hair, sitting on his knees next to the case.

In the case, there are four treasures of ethics, and there is a painting.

In painting, peach blossoms and Lihua are gorgeous, and they are elegant.

Just looking at it, people can’t help but be peaceful.

Ye Suifeng came in.

“Guest, please sit.”

With a gentle smile on the youth’s face, a chair made of peach and Liwu appeared out of thin air.

Ye Suifeng sat down and looked at the man in front of him without talking.

The man laughed lightly: “Dare to ask the name of the guest?”

“Ye Suifeng.” He replied.

“My name Su Mu.”

The man said, “I can feel that you are also a person who has been subject to God.”

Ye Suifeng sighed and shook his head and said, “I can also feel that you are not Su Mu, right?”

In some strange words, “Su Mu” turned his face instantly.

He suddenly raised his eyebrows, his eyes were dark.

Immediately afterwards, like a substantial black law, scattered from around the chair, and the leaves were completely wrapped in the wind!

A shadow sound sounded in the thatched house.

“.”

“The rules of heaven that come to the door, but a big meal!”

In the case, the brush was empty, and the tip of the pen tip exploded sharply, covering Ye Suifeng’s head, and a very powerful appeal suddenly appeared.

Just when it thought it was successful.

“well.”

A sigh.

The gray ripple rippling out of the position of the leaves, and directly dispersed the black rules wrapped outside.

Even the brush above his head suffered a strong impact.

Numerous cents, broken inch, turned into fine powder, and sprinkled in the sky.

“How can it be!”

“Su Mu” looked at all this amazingly.

Ye Sui Feng, his complexion is as usual.

In fact, when he came in, he had seen that the young man sitting inside did not have the slightest atmosphere of “people”.

It is just the consciousness of that brush.

“You can’t help me, let’s say, where is the real Su Mu?” Ye Suifeng asked.

However, “Su Mu” seemed unwilling to look at it.

It became embarrassed and roared, “It’s not over yet!”

After speaking, the surrounding environment was suddenly dark.

In a moment, Ye Suifeng came to a strange world.

In this world, it is composed of ink and ink. The laws of the world are intertwined with each other. It is a horrible world cage. Even if the monks in the Mahayana come in, I am afraid that it will not be able to get rid of it.

“Do you really want to talk well?”

However, Ye Suifeng was always indifferent.

“桀 …”

In response to him, there was only a gloomy laughter.

The ink mountains in the distance, such as the heavenly python, began to move.

At the feet of Ye Suifeng, it also turned into a sea formed by ink, which corroded everything!

“Waiting for endless pain!”

The sound of the pen spirit echoed in the heavens and the earth.

Ye Suifeng, no patience.

“In this case, then die.”

His expression became indifferent, his palm was pointed out, and his fingers were grasped in the void.

In an instant, the power that makes people feel heartbroken exploded suddenly!

The magnificent ink world, under this grabbing, “click” and start quickly cracking!

It’s just a breath, and the world’s bearing ability is the limit.

“Wow!” With a sound, Ye Suifeng returned to thatched house.

In his hand, he held the brush.

“Su Mu” looked suddenly, and his eyes were full of incredible.

“Former … Senior, we have something to say.”

Ye smiled with Feng.

Gently hold your palms.

“Snapped!”

Book, break directly!

The monstrous black law rolled out, and it was about to rise in an instant.

However, the heavenly ring flickered, and the gray ripples are like a layer of fishing nets that cover all the black rules.

Subsequently, quickly compressed.

“No!”

The pen spirit is painful.

However, Ye Suifeng will not give it a chance.

The brushes from the outside of the sky began to melt. Under the compression of the heavenly precepts, it gradually became a black stone, falling on Ye Suifeng’s palm.

Su Mu in front of him suddenly started aging at the speed visible to the naked eye.

The white fingers gradually dry, and the face began to be covered with wrinkles.

The long hair scattered outside has become white.

After a long time, he slowly looked up.

At this time, it was an old face, as if the oil was exhausted.

He was drooping and no angry.

But Ye Suifeng could feel that the real Su Mu was back.

“Thank you … Senior …”

Su Mu said beyondly and weak.

Ye Suifeng sat back to the chair, threw the laws in his hand into the small world, and said, “Tell me, what’s going on.”

Su Mu language was slow and began to tell.

Everything goes back 4,000 years ago.

At that time, he was still a miscellaneous disciple who did not enter the sect. Because of his poor cultivation talents, he did repeated and boring miscellaneous daily.

One day, Su Muya went to a disciple in Zongmen. Under his hunting, he dropped the cliff.

But Seong lost his horse, knowing not to be blessed.

Su Mu fell into a cave, the spiritual fruit inside, healed his injuries, and obtained a treasure.

Cangsheng’s pen.

Anyway, that treasure is called itself.

With the help of Cangsheng’s pen, Su Mu returned to Zongmen, and on the way of cultivation, he flew into the sky.

The inner disciple who insulted him was finally beheaded by him.

Since then, Su Mu’s life is like opening up, and Fu shakes up.

He crushed all the way, and finally came to Juedian. Seeing that he would rise from then on, and went straight into the immortal world.

But Cangsheng’s pen stopped him.

Bi Ling told Su Mu that the immortal world was magnificent and vast, and countless Tianjiao could not compete with the atmospheric operators.

In this world, you can get an extremely special thing, which can increase cultivation.

At that time, after the immortality, he can still laugh and be proud.

Su Mu, after experiencing poor talents, others’ ridicule.

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