Queen Mother Tianxian looked at the formation of the black spear indifferently, as if she was just looking at the scenery, but all the wind directions in the sky flowed, but all the obedience to her wishes.

Many strange glows fell from the sky, and the black spear shook in the sky and began to fall.

Countless whistling sounds sounded from the sky, like countless invisible demons walking roaring.

The black spear fell faster than the meteor. With a bang, the black spear stabbed a shield standing on the Shenzhu Mountain Armor.

This shield from Shenzhu Mountain Armor should be the most solid shield in the entire Southern Dynasty.

The black spear could not penetrate the shield, it exploded.

But the countless black powders that exploded did not fly to the fullest, but formed a mountain and a black mountain in an instant.

The subsequent surging power is like a real mountain pressing on this shield.

The practitioner in the Shenzhu Mountain Armor let out a muffled groan.

His knees bent down, and countless dazzling sparks splashed in his knee armor.

Empress Dowager Tianxian sneered disdainfully.

Her intact eyebrows just raised her eyes slightly, and several crystal lights lit up in front of her.

Around this Divine Prison Mountain Armor, a crystal bubble is being generated.

The lead powder and dust that rose up were trapped in this crystal bubble.

Many vital energy that is beneficial to practitioners are pulled away from this bubble by inexplicable power, while those vital energy that is unfavorable to practitioners and the dust that blocks the communication between the practitioners and the vital energy of heaven and earth are all trapped in this bubble.

This Shenzhu Mountain Armor is like a fish trapped in dry sand, and will die of thirst.

However, at this moment, the sound of wooden fish sounded in a alley behind Empress Dowager Tianxian.

An old monk wearing a white monk's robe in a clean moon came from the alley. He held a small red wooden fish in his left hand and kept tapping the red wooden fish with the middle finger knuckles of his right finger.

As the sound of some dull wooden fish continued to sound, a rumble echo came from the sky.

Just like the thunder before the summer thunderstorm.

However, there was no thunder falling in the sky. Some strange starlight appeared directly behind Empress Dowager Tianxian like a cluster of shiny arrows, and kept falling on Empress Dowager Tianxian's back.

Countless sounds of rupture sounded, but there was no crack in the clothes on Empress Dowager Tianxian's body. What was constantly rupturing was only the vitality.

The vital energy and vital energy kept tearing behind her, and many ripples visible to the naked eye touched her clothes, but they were unable to break through the last line of defense and could not pose any threat to her body.

However, countless small wounds appeared on the hands of the old monk, and dripping scarlet blood penetrated out, falling on the wooden fish, making the wooden fish even more red.

Empress Dowager Tianxian turned around suddenly, but she still carried her hands on her back.

As she turned around, a powerful force shook all the cold stars flying towards her.

Her eyes were nailed to the old monk as solidly as she was, and she said in a cold voice: "You are not a monk, you should have been a Taoist before!"

"The Taoist law is nameless, I am originally inaction, what's the difference between monks and Taoists?" The old monk's moon-white monk's robe appeared on the moon-white monk's robe, like countless peach blossoms blooming. Instead, he laughed and said, "The entire Jiankang Taoist temple was destroyed by your hands because of your preferences. How many people died and how many people lived in a difficult life? You don't care about these things, but care about whether I was wearing a Taoist robe or a monk's robe?"

"How dare you show up today?" Empress Dowager Tianxian seemed to calm down. The continuous battles calmed her anger slightly and restored her cold instinct.

When she said this, the breath she exhaled from her mouth seemed to turn the cold stars into countless starlights dragging their tails. These starlights passed through the turbulent fluctuations of energy between her and the old monk and fell on the old monk.

Pup puff puff puff puff... There was a dense and dull impact sound on the old monk, like countless sand and gravel hitting the tent in the storm.

Many small but pierced wounds appeared on the old monk.

"Since you dare to come, don't leave."

Empress Dowager Tianxian looked at these fatal wounds and sneered.

However, at this moment, her smile suddenly froze.

The tip of a pen passed the bubble that trapped the Shenzhu Mountain Armor.

A middle-aged scribe shows up there.

The middle-aged scholar seemed to be writing ink before counting breaths. Because he walked too fast, ink was dyed on his body and hands.

The tip of the brush is a softest thing, but it just swept through the bubble that trapped the Shenzhu Mountain Armor, but the bubble broke.

Countless lead dust inside poured out with the turbid air discharged from the outside, but it wonderedly continued to flow into the tip of the pen in his hand.

The tip of his brush became brighter and darker. All the lead dust seemed to have become ink that was full of dipped in his pen.

"Spring and Autumn Pen!"

Queen Mother Tianxian was not really shocked until this time. She turned around again and looked at the middle-aged scholar in disbelief, "Song Qilin?"

"good."

The middle-aged scholar looked at her with some emotion and said, "He Xiuxing is dead, Shen Yue is dead, and only you are alive, so you are the only saint. Today you killed Nan Tian with a sword, proving that Shen Yue is dead, but you didn't think that there are still many people alive, and many of Shen Yue's brothers and friends are still alive."

"You are really not afraid of death?"

Empress Dowager Tianxian's face changed slightly, and she almost roared.

Of course she wouldn't care whether the Qin family was afraid of death or not, but these people were worthy of her attention, and in her perception, more than one person like Song Qilin appeared.

Since Xiao Yan ascended the throne and ushered in the spiritual desolation, although the Southern Dynasties and the Northern Wei Dynasty fought fiercely on the border, Jiankang City had been like a pool of stagnant water and had been silent for a long time.

With her appearance tonight, the city seemed to have completely recovered and boiled.

She felt boundless hostility.

The whole city is full of enemies.

The whole city seemed to have begun to oppose her.

"Where are great fears between life and death, but we monks will naturally think about the meaning of practicing for a lifetime."

Song Qilin looked at her and said seriously: "Now it seems that trying to kill you should be a very meaningful thing."

Queen Mother Tianxian did not reply because she had no time to reply.

Around this old book building, in all the canals and gutters, the water flows that were originally flowing quietly or quietly became brighter in this moment, and they even showed a colorful color.
Chapter completed!