The previous step is that the lotus is brilliant, the water flows gurgling, and the sun pours down, and it is full of vitality.

The next step is to be full of stars, dark and deep. The dazzling stars hang on the sky, pouring out water-like streams, flashing.

What surprised him even more was that whether it was the lotus before or the stars in the sky now, the deep tranquility and distantness in the whole world were everywhere, as if it had penetrated into the bone marrow of this world.

Step by step, step by step, world. Every step out, the scenery in front of the wind will begin to change.

At this time, the wind did not dare to move anymore, and observed the stars in the sky with God's perception. The disordered environment and the composition of strange laws made him unable to adapt immediately.

His eyes immediately became extremely deep, and the green flames burned in his pupils.

Through the obstruction of the sky, he saw several constantly twinkling stars hanging on the sky.

The vision was closer in an instant, and the stars that looked very distant were missing in the god's vision.

"Interesting." Feng's mouth rose slightly, and he carefully observed the grass and trees in the world.

"In one step, there is a scenery, condensing the scenery of the whole world into your kingdom. What I didn't expect was that the gods who had just been promoted to this end would have such an understanding of the law. It seems that my plan is somewhat deviated." He stopped, stood there, showing a bright smile, trying to test Pei Ziqing.

"Knowledge, all of this is the power of knowledge. I have thought about what is the master of this world, but it is obvious that it is knowledge. Knowledge is power, and the greatest knowledge, yes, is the utilization and grasp of the rules of the entire world. It is precisely because of my understanding of this that I continue to become stronger in a degree that you imagine. The power of an individual or a god is limited, and the world itself is infinite. It is precisely because of my insight into these principles that I can be so powerful." A misty voice came from all directions, unable to find out the direction.

Then, all the beautiful scenery disappeared suddenly, and all the light fell silent in the darkness. Energy surged out of nothingness. Countless energy intertwined, combined, and conflicted, and eventually evolved into a black and white Tai Chi diagram, where Tai Chi flowed and life and death were interchanged.

Countless seal scripts flow and change on the Tai Chi diagram, swimming and changing like moving tadpoles.

At this moment, Feng truly realized what it means to be the enemy of the whole world.

Maliciousness, the naked malice of "chi1uo" came from all directions. All beautiful disguises were torn apart, showing that a vital energy was blocked, and the laws were also very different from what he knew before.

Feng's face turned cold. He carefully looked at the pattern on his head and found that there was an extremely powerful force contained in it. This force blocked the upper, lower, left and right, and the silhouettes met together, without any gap.

Then, Pei Ziqing's attention shifted from the wind to other places.

It is better to cut off one finger than to attack one finger. He still knows this truth.

The cold moonlight shone down, and a crescent moon hangs in the sky. This is a cemetery, lonely, desolate, without any anger.

She was walking around here and then sitting down, still looking frivolous, not surprised or feared by the sudden change.

She lay lazily next to a tombstone, and the moonlight like water shone on her body, gently removing her thin gauze dress, and her whole body was almost "chi1uo".

The bright moonlight shone, and her body shone with silvery white light. The dark look tightly against her back made her skin look as white as jade. Although her body was almost "chi1uo", she looked extremely holy and mysterious, but this holiness felt even more attractive.

She leaned against the tombstone, her voice rumbled, like a seductive kitten, sounding like she was caressed by the softest silk, extremely tempting.

Holiness and temptation combine to make people silently attracted to it, wanting to get her, destroy her, possessing her, and arousing the most instinctive reproduction of life.

This is an extremely perfect feeling. A blue eye appears in the void. There is no "seyu" in the eyes, no possession, but an appreciation of beauty. A blue air flow appears in the eyes, analyzing her realm and state. The eyes that have insight into everything swept through all this.

The green airflow decomposes into two airflows, one green and one purple, and then continues to differentiate, evolve the numbers of the two yin and four symbols and eight trigrams, and then continues to break and reunite, and return to their original appearance.

This beauty has reached a conceptual level.

No matter how good or ugly you are, no matter how race or humanity, and with the ability to reproduction, you can be attracted to her.

This kind of beauty will be attracted by monks and has reached a certain degree of perfection.

Pei Ziqing's figure appeared out of the ubiquitous green aura in an instant, and thin spots of light condensed together.

In just a moment, a sword condensed out in his hand, and then, within a thousandth of an instant, Pei Ziqing drew his sword.

At this moment, Pei Ziqing's consciousness seemed to see the scene of time stagnation. At this moment when she was difficult to react, her red eyes turned over, and her eyes were filled with affection and deepness.

Unfortunately, she faced a pair of ruthless eyes, who ignored everything, had no admiration, no temptation, only a firm murderous intent.

All kinds of colors and skin are just a combination of energy transformation. As long as you see this, how can you be moved by it?

With one sword, the power of everything growing in spring, life flourishing in summer, everything withering in autumn, and the power of ice and snow condensed in winter.

With one sword, the four seasons of reincarnation and the changing scenes of time. Among them, the most lethal is undoubtedly the power of autumn and winter.

In autumn, all things wither and frost and leaves fall. In winter, all spirits are extinct, and the way of heaven is harvested and vitality is hidden.

Pei Ziqing had not mastered the realm of seeking harmony and winter, but within the country, my intention was the will of heaven, and my heart was the heart of heaven. As long as Pei Ziqing thought, even if he had not mastered the power of this realm, he could still simulate it.

If it was the real cycle of four seasons, she would probably not even struggle afterwards.

"Peng——" The blood column soared into the sky, a head flew up, and golden blood sputtered. The blood did not smell at all, but was full of fragrance. The golden blood dripped on the grass, and some flowers and plants quickly sprouted and branched, transforming into spiritual plants and immortals.

There was still a little bit of disbelief in her eyes. Why, why could he attack without hesitation, regardless of any subsequent impact.

"You can't kill me, behind me is the master of life. How dare you kill me?" Her beautiful face was still a little panicked, and the broken head and body had not completely died.

When she reaches this state, the death of her body does not mean the final end. What's more, she has not really died yet. As long as her head is connected, she can be resurrected, but she is only seriously injured in her vitality.

"If I kill me, the master behind me will avenge me, and he will not let you go!" There was no trace of blood on his pale face, and her eyes opened, and she threatened him with fear.

"Rich." Facing her shock and doubts, Pei Ziqing just replied lightly.

Not to mention where this is the god that popped up, it is definitely not one of the stars and has no reputation at all.

"No, don't kill me, I can surrender to you, I, I can give up the entire tribe to you, I can sign a contract, and as your servant, I will never betray me again, and never kill me..."

Seeing that Pei Ziqing's expression had not changed at all, she finally gave up completely and chose to surrender. As long as she survived, as long as she could survive.

"It's a pity that you said it was too late." Pei Ziqing was unmoved and continued to move forward.

With a "puff--" sound, the sword cut through the skull and penetrated deep into the eyebrows, and the sword tip stabbed in.

"Ah!" Extreme unwillingness and resentment leaked out on her head, and the black air condensed into shape, like a poisonous snake, biting it up.

"No matter how you are so beautiful that you are famous all over the world, no matter how wronged you are, you can kill anyone who blocks my way." A decisive look flashed in her blue eyes. Pei Ziqing stabbed her with no hesitation at all.

"Peng——" The snake's body was cut in half, the snake's head was struggling, and she wanted to recover. Pei Ziqing just glared and the black snake was bound in the air.

At this time, black chains ran out of unknown origin, stretched out the rope, and suddenly buckled the snake. A deep hole opened and dragged the snake into the black hole.

Without even a glance at the remaining body, Pei Ziqing walked back without looking back without hesitation.

"Hu—Breath—Breath—Breath!" The space was tortuous in an instant, and Pei Ziqing gasped violently and appeared in Qinghua Hall. A crack appeared in his hand, and blood oozed out and dripped on the ground. His solid body was a little unstable, and he sat on the ground all of a sudden.

The action just now seemed to be done in one go, like flowing water, but the consumption of power and grasping the timing all consumed a lot of his energy, so in the end he did not accept her surrender.

God’s war is like playing chess. If one move is not careful, he will lose all the game. One mistake will be a consequence of endless disasters. Therefore, he cannot relax at all, so he must solve the opponent in an instant.

First observe her status, then analyze her weaknesses, and finally hide it, gather the strongest power, and kill one blow.

He took a deep breath, and the spiritual energy around him rushed towards him like a tide, replenishing his consumption.

At the same time, a wooden stick was held in Pei Ziqing's hand, and the emerald green vines were wrapped around the wooden stick, full of vitality.

His temperament and outfit changed accordingly, deep and deep, like a deep and quaint forest, extremely quiet and distant, full of mystery.

"Before, I came to fight with you as a human being, so let's change my identity next!" Holding the scepter, Pei Ziqing stood up easily and prepared to fight.
Chapter completed!