The sword aimed at the sky, and in the dark, in the endless void, a star was lit up.

A mysterious force bloomed on the long sword in Zhang Qingyun's hand, emitting a dazzling brilliance. Zhang Qingyun's figure shook, and his foot stepped on a talisman: "Walk in the extreme, yin and yang are born. The five elements gather, and life is separated from the underworld!!"

"scold!"

Zhang Qingyun's mouth did not open and his lips did not move, but the sound that made his soul excited instantly made the surrounding spiritual energy swarm and sink into every talisman.

The talisman rotates, exuding a mysterious aura.

It seems to have an ancient and eternal desolation.

When Zhang Qingyun let go, the long sword in his hand emitted a dazzling brilliance, floating in the air, rotating three feet above Zhang Qingyun's head. Zhang Qingyun pinched his hands and pushed into the air.

A Taoist seal was born out of thin air and flew into the air.

Above the cave, the mountain seemed to not exist, and the Taoist seals rose into the sky and disappeared into the sky.

It blooms suddenly, like fireworks.

In the sky, a net of laws of heaven emerged, mysterious forces flowed, and in the gaps of laws, ancient stars and 365 ancestor stars bloomed endlessly, like a flashlight illuminating a beam of light in thick fog.

The ancient star beam, mixed with the ancient desolate atmosphere, fell into the Zhoutian Life Formation, among the 365 talismans.

“Buzz…”

The cave disappeared, as if time and space were changed, and the surrounding environment changed.

The boundless universe, the stars are floating.

The distant universe void, the 365 ancestor stars, seem to magnify infinitely, surrounding the corpse.

Zhang Qingyun is inside and outside, and he seems to be outside, and he is weird and can't say much.

"Bang..."

Still, my mouth is not open, my lips are not moving, and my mysterious voice explodes.

The jade sword floating in the air suddenly turned the tip of the sword and pointed it at the talisman under Zhang Qingyun's feet.

The colorful light was like a colorful light belt, sinking into the talisman under Zhang Qingyun's feet.

In an instant, the talisman shines inwardly, like a stove covered with a furnace. The charcoal fire cannot be seen inside, but it has already grown endless high temperatures. The energy inside the talisman is extremely rich and will explode at any time.

Zhang Qingyun stepped forward with his other foot and stepped on another talisman. Zhang Qingyun's hair was dancing around, and his sleeves were fluttering: "Seven stars gather, Zhou Tiancai!"

The sword tip pointed again, and the colorful beam of light disappeared into the second talisman... The talisman itself shone introverted.

Stepping out again, Zhang Qingyun shook his feet, feeling the energy that was quickly lost in the talisman body, Zhang Qingyun was helpless: "The Great Formation of Life Rotation of Zhoutian, the Seven-Star Reverse Life and Death Formation, consumes too much... After Ma Lingyu is resurrected, this talisman body will be completely invalid..."

This talisman carries Zhang Qingyun's will and all Zhang Qingyun's thoughts. Zhang Qingyun pours endless energy into this jade. Although the clone cannot be cultivated, it can also exert 60% of Zhang Qingyun's original power!

This is a powerful force!

Now... a Ma Lingyu resurrected, and her clone will be invalid!

"scold!"

With a thought, the floating jade sword was slightly pointed at the tip of the sword, and the beam of light penetrated into the talisman under your feet.

It is visible to the naked eye that the floating jade sword, which casts spells three times, has been shorter by three centimeters...

Zhang Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly. No matter how much consumption was, he would have to do it even if he resurrected Ma Lingyu.

Ma Lingyu's filial piety moved Zhang Qingyun. Since practicing Taoism, there have been few things that can move Zhang Qingyun, and Ma Lingyu is one of them.

Even if there is no merit or guidance from the Heavenly Eye, Zhang Qingyun will still help her.

"A piece of filial piety will never die!"

Filial piety!

If you cannot die, you cannot die. If you have life, you should be filial.

Filial piety not only moved him, but also moved the world. Since ancient times, great filial piety has touched the sky, middle filial piety moves the earth, and small filial piety pity others.

Since ancient times, the word "filial piety" has made many sages successful!

There was once a song with the lyrics like this: I moved the sky, the earth, but I can't move you...

No matter how selfless love is, it is just for yourself.

Love is selfish.

Filial piety is selfless.

Haven't you seen the Queen Mother's golden hairpin scattering the Milky Way, separating the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

This is the person who breaks up the love between them. For many years, countless people have regretted it and countless people think it is unfair.

Isn't girls love?

It's love.

However, the deeper the love, the stronger the selfishness.

Love can hurt people!

Only filial piety can move the world and make people cry from the inside.

Filial piety can inspire, touch, and inspire people.

Filial piety and selflessness are rewards from the inside and give back to life.

If you die or turn into a ghost, you want to take others away and be filial to your mother. Whether this is correct or not, is it right or not, is this kind of filial piety supposed to be.

Anyway, Zhang Qingyun was moved.

"I can't touch the world, I can touch me..."

"Bang..."

Invisibly, the floating jade sword was one centimeter shorter, and the colorful beam of light penetrated into the fourth talisman.

In a vague way, Zhang Qingyun's clone had a trance and seemed to become transparent.

Moreover, when my body stepped on the fifth talisman, it trembled slightly.

This tremor shook Ma Lingyu's heart: "He... is so hard!"

Ma Lingyu was shocked at the beginning to now holding her hands together, her ten fingers ten nervously tugging: "It's a great price to resurrect those who have been dead for three years..."

When I saw Zhang Qingyun's clone body, it was slightly transparent.

This kind of transparency cannot be seen by ordinary people with naked eyes. Ma Lingyu's body is clearly seen: "No..."

She wanted to stop him, he was resurrecting himself with his life?!

Ma Lingyu was afraid that she would speak out, so Zhang Qingyun was backfired because of this. If nothing happened, she would have to become something. Ma Lingyu silently prayed in her heart: "God bless me, I would rather not be resurrected than he would have something to do!"

When did she fall in love with him?

Ma Lingyu didn't know that this feeling was too sudden, and she was caught off guard, without any basis, without reason, and was moved.

"Don't have anything wrong!"

Ma Lingyu's nervous body trembled, she had never been so afraid.

"scold..."

The sound exploded, Ma Lingyu's expression shook, and in such a daze, Zhang Qingyun took countless steps, and the place where he stepped on his feet was originally shiny, but now there are more than one hundred talismans with restrained light...

The starry sky universe, there are more than one hundred ancestor stars, and the light becomes softer: "This is a change of fate against the heavens..."

He is doing her a terrifying battle!

"Bang..."

Zhang Qingyun was still continuing. The jade sword had disappeared. Only five were left in the eight jade swords floating in the air...

......

"Boom..."

In the mountains, the wind suddenly rose.

There was a sudden thunder in the air.

In the dark night sky, the stars were blurred, and a vortex appeared out of thin air, rotating continuously counterclockwise.

The vortex was originally only about a meter in diameter, and it slowly expanded. In the vortex, lightning and thunder roared, and the pressure landed with a bang.

"puff..."

Under this terrifying pressure, Wang Changling's master and disciple lay directly on the ground.

"Ao..."

The terrifying pressure pushed the master and disciple to the ground, and the sharp stones on the ground stabbed the body.

Wang screamed in pain, tried to reverse his body, lifted his clothes, his chest was covered in purple, blood was dripping, and there were a few more holes.

"What's going on?"

Wang Changling tried hard to look up at the sky: "Senior, have you begun to resurrect Ma Lingyu?"
To be continued...