The mood of the disciple surnamed Lu Tiandao Pavilion was almost collapsed, and he left the Lost Forest in less than half an hour, which had already greatly stimulated the senses of him and several senior brothers who were observing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And this moment......

Comprehending the first picture of the Nine Heavens Holy Map at a glance, can anyone believe this kind of thing? No, of course no one believes it, but this matter happened right in front of their eyes.

How can you not believe it?

In short, at that moment, the disciples of Tiandao Pavilion surnamed Lu and the surrounding brothers and sisters really had a chill of seeing a ghost in broad daylight.

Even now, he has not fully recovered.

And the six elders and the surrounding Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples were also completely stunned.

How long has it been?

How long has it been since Fang Zhengzhi entered the Nine Heavens?

How could it be so fast?

And how can it be so fast!

......

Holy Rain Pool, in the Nine Heavens.

Fang Zheng looked straight at the scroll that suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes, and he really couldn't react for a while, what's the matter?

Just as he was thinking like this, the scene in front of him also changed for a while, and the next moment, he found himself on another piece of turquoise grass, and in front of him, there were nearly thirty Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples staring at him intently, and everyone's face was as exaggerated as if they had seen a ghost.

In fact, whoever happens like this will have such an expression.

Nearly thirty Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples looked at Fang Zhengzhi who appeared in front of them, feeling the majestic voice still echoing in their ears, and they were completely stunned.

"How did Fang Zhengzhi get to the Nine Heavens?"

"No, how did he get to the second heaven of the Nine Heavens?"

"When did he get out of the Lost Forest?"

"Is this guy really human?!"

Countless questions echoed in the minds of the nearly thirty Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples, as if thunder and lightning were passing through their minds, and they lasted for a long time.

Of course, compared to the nearly thirty Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples standing in the Second Heaven of the Nine Heavens, at this moment, the four remaining disciples who were still in the First Heaven were obviously really frightened.

As a disciple of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion.

They also have their own dignity, and they were all once known as geniuses in one field, and were revered and appreciated by countless people.

And now......

They were lagging behind, lagging behind the vast majority of Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples.

More than thirty Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples entered the Nine Heavens together to watch the Nine Heavens Holy Map, and they had not yet cracked the first picture.

This has already taken a violent blow to their hearts.

But Fang's upright behavior undoubtedly added another fire to this violent blow, and it was still a life that could burn them to death.

Four Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples, you look at me, I look at you, thinking back to the scene just now when Fang Zhengzhi comprehended the Nine Heavens Holy Diagram at a glance, his eyes were full of desolation, they really had a feeling of being loveless.

“......”

"What just happened?"

He ...... He seemed to have understood this nine-...... Nine Heavens Holy Map?!"

The four Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples looked at the scroll that was still suspended above their heads, as well as the thick ink on the scroll, and finally couldn't bear this blow, and their feet were weak, and they also sat down directly on the ground.

And Yan Qing's expression now is also a little strange.

He didn't lose, of course, he didn't win either, because he and Fang Zhengzhi stepped into the world of the Nine Heavens almost at the same time.

Of course......

That's not the point.

The point is that Fang Zheng, who stepped into the Nine Heavens at the same time as him, now seems to have reached the second Heaven of the Nine Heavens, and he is still standing in place.

"Is this picture so simple?" Yan Qing raised his head, looked at the scroll above his head, and looked at the thick ink blue.

In an instant, it was as if he had entered another world, a world where there was no thing, no mountains, no water, no trees, no flowers and grass.

Some are just blank spaces, complete blanks.

Where is this?

The heavy sense of oppression soaked Yan Qing, making Yan Qing unconsciously wave his fist, one punch, two punches, three punches...... Keep punching, keep attacking.

However, the blank is still a blank.

Nothing has changed.

Wrong!

I should be in the world of the Nine Heavens, I should be looking at the Nine Heavens Holy Map, by the way, that stroke, that stroke, that stroke, the stroke on the white scroll.

Yanqing's fist unconsciously began to swing according to that stroke, from top to bottom, very slowly, but he swung very hard.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, as if in an instant, the white world was broken by this punch.

The original white disappeared, the trees, the green meadow, reappeared, the picture scroll in front of him disappeared, and a majestic voice sounded in his ears.

"Yanqing, enter the second heaven!"

"......" The four Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples who were left in the first heaven and sat down on the grass looked at Yan Qing who disappeared in front of them again, the corners of their mouths twitched, and two tears slipped down in the drizzle.

Do you want to hit people like this?!

......

"Do you want to hit people like this?!"

In the Second Heaven of the Nine Heavens, the hearts of the nearly thirty Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples also had the same thoughts as the four disciples of the First Heaven at this moment.

Because, the majestic voice in the sky has sounded again.

"Fang Zheng, enter the third heaven!"

“...... The third heaven!"

“......”

Is there anything more devastating than grabbing the starting line and running for almost half an hour, only to be suddenly overtaken from behind?

Yes!

That is, only on the second day, it was surpassed!

"......" The nearly thirty disciples standing in the Heavenly Dao Pavilion were really a little speechless, they really couldn't understand how much a person had to be demonic to be able to break this second Nine Heavens Holy Map in front of him in less than a quarter of an hour?

Shocking.

At the same time as the shock, another voice also sounded in their ears.

"Yanqing, enter the second heaven!"

"......" The eyes of nearly thirty Heavenly Dao Pavilion disciples subconsciously looked at Yan Qing who appeared in front of them, and their faces turned red in an instant.

Sure enough, this is a world where evil is rampant!

As a senior brother who has been in the Heavenly Dao Pavilion for several years, after being hit by a demon, he was chased by a junior brother who had just started.

How can their hearts withstand such a blow?

Shame, shame.

And Yan Qing obviously didn't notice the expressions of these senior brothers in front of him, or rather, he entered the second heaven without even looking at them.

Because, at the same time as he entered the second weight, he also heard the voice ringing in his ears.

Founder ......

It has entered the third heaven.

Although the competition agreed between him and Fang Zhengzhi has ended, in Yanqing's heart, how can a competition without a winner really be over?

So, he's still comparing.

And this time, he is obviously comparing to see who can go higher.

"It's fast, it's really fast! But I ...... But I must surpass you!" Yan Qing's heart secretly made up his mind, and at the same time, his eyes also looked at the second Nine Heavens Holy Map hanging in the sky.

Compared with the first Nine Heavens Holy Map, the second one in front of me obviously has more brushwork and ink, but it is only a little more.

It's an unusually scribbled picture.

It looks like a person who doesn't know anything about calligraphy and painting to smear it at will, but it gives people a very natural feeling when it is just smeared at will.

There is nothing to see on the scroll.

Of course, if I had to describe something in terms of it, it was fog, a thick fog, or it could also be called wind, the wind that was randomly smeared on the scroll.

"What does this mean?" Unlike when he saw the first picture scroll, he instantly entered another world, this time, Yanqing was obviously a little confused.

......

"The stroke of the first one is obviously the simplicity of all things, and the second one, nature is the nature of all things, what kind of Nine Heavens Holy Map is too simple, right?" Fang Zheng looked straight at the endless grass in front of him, as well as the third Nine Heavens Holy Map that appeared above his head, and pouted casually.

Suddenly, a sense of desolation that the master was too lonely rose in his heart, as if he was standing on the top of a mountain and couldn't see his opponent.

However, at this moment, a voice also sounded in his ears.

"Chi Guyan, enter the fifth heaven!"

“...... Fifth Heaven!"

“......”

"Damn!" Fang Zhengzhi subconsciously raised a middle finger above his head, originally, thinking that as long as he went to the sky, he could give Chi Guyan a big surprise.

And now it seems that he is obviously thinking a little too much.

Sure enough, the start was fast, it was really fast, he had just entered the third heaven, and Chi Guyan had already entered the fifth heaven.

The gap between the two heavens.

Not small!

On the contrary, it is very large.

Because, Fang Zhengzhi is very clear, the further back he goes, the more difficult it is to crack the picture scroll.

Just like just now, the moment he saw the second painting, he thought of the words "nature", but thinking and breaking are two completely different things.

Gotta hurry!

Fang Zheng's eyes quickly looked at the painting scroll above his head, which was a splash of ink, starting from the upper left of the scroll, the ink was rich and heavy, and the further down to the right, the ink slowly became clearer, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Little by little, large and small inks splashed around the scroll, it seems to be very random, but there is a faint pattern.

Fang Zheng's brow furrowed slightly.

Obviously, the difficulty of the one in front of him was much greater than that of the first two, because, for a moment, he was a little unsure of what was being drawn from this painting.

Splash ink?

This ink ......

What does it represent?

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