Ancestor Wu Hao had already achieved the Great Perfection of the Realm of Return, and there was only a line between him and the realm of incarnation, but he didn't dare to be promoted, and even inadvertently got the opportunity to be promoted, and he didn't dare to do anything about promotion. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The reason for this is not the external difficulties, but the guilt in the heart.

In the past, the death of the great apprentice, Wu Hao Ancestor could stop it, but because of that righteousness, he could only watch the apprentice Sun Yu Wenji kill the master.

This matter has existed in Wu Hao's ancestor for a long time, tormenting him for a long time, and his previous dry sitting is due to this matter.

Guilt lasts for a long time, and it becomes a demon and a nightmare in my heart.

The Heart Demon Nightmare often came to find Wu Hao Ancestor, and Wu Hao Ancestor didn't want him to come today.

"Apprentice, today's teacher is for your little junior brother to borrow the Heavenly Tribulation, you ...... Even if you want to come to be a teacher, you can wait for the catastrophe to fall......"

The road of painting bravely has gone to a different path from ordinary people, this road may have been ancient, but Wu Hao ancestor failed to find that kind of bone man for him, so the brave road needs to be explored by himself.

To take such a road well, it is best to know more roads, and use them as a reference and a confirmation.

Qingzhou Secret Realm is the ancient beast cultivation power of the cave, in ancient times and today there is a difference, this difference is the difference in cultivation methods, is the difference in magic weapons and spells, if Xiao Yong understands this difference, there is no doubt that he understands more of a way.

Wu Hao's ancestor made a request because of his bravery, and this request seemed to have been answered. Hey||Words ||Grid can be viewed free of charge

There are heavenly calamity clouds condensed in the sky, and there are clouds and mist clouds on the ground condensed and condensed.

This sea of clouds and mist does not come from the condensation of water and mist, it comes from the painting of Wu Hao's ancestors.

Xiao Yong had never asked Wu Hao's ancestor what his painting was, and when he saw it today, he was also surprised, because not long after the sea of clouds and mist appeared, other things appeared one after another.

There was light in the distance, orange and bright, it was the morning glow of the sunrise.

There was a bit of darkness in the morning glow, pointy, like the tip of a needle.

There are dark shadows in the sky, wings fanned lightly, and seabirds dotting the sky.

There is also a little dark shadow in the sea, and the tail fin is lightly turned, which is a sea fish swimming in the sea of clouds.

The wind rose, bringing up the waves, and the waves were far away, and the sea eyes in the distance swayed from side to side, which turned out to be the mast.

There is a mast connected to the ship, and the ship is a large ship, which sails close and shows its true appearance.

It has a mast but no sails, a ship but no rudder, it is a ship with the same two ends, and it is also a ship that is not to be carried on.

When cultivating to the condensation form, the object of the painting Tao can condense into an entity that is no different from the reality, and when it enters the realm of rhyme and meaning, the thing of the painting Tao appears nothing more than more charm and artistic conception, and then to the object, it is full of charm and artistic conception added, so that the level of the thing that paints the Tao is higher than the real thing.

The height of this level is the height of all aspects, such as the ordinary lotus, the certain shape, fragrance, and so on condensed by the monks of the realm of transformation are all perfect and flawless.

Those morning glows, seabirds, sea fish, clouds and clouds, for the time being, must not be flawless and perfect, but all kinds of charm and artistic conception are already full, that is, the charm and artistic conception of the mast ship seems to be very weird.

The place where the ship and the mast of the ship meet becomes the origin of the coordinates, and the two ends of the ship and the mast become three lines on the coordinates.

In an instant, the heaven and earth above the sea of clouds that Wu Hao's ancestor faced seemed to be divided into two parts.

On closer inspection, the two parts are perfectly symmetrical.

With this symmetrical bisection, the charm and artistic conception of the ship are full of fair taste.

But the next moment, this fairness was broken.

The ship sank at one end and upturned the other.

On the sinking side, a stone statue of an elephant suddenly appeared and pressed against the bow of the ship, which caused the weight of the boat to be different.

With the tilt of the ship, it is the tilt of heaven and earth, and under this tilt, if you want to return to the taste of fairness, you need to exert a force, and at this time, a breath that makes everyone gasp emerges.

There are people who know this breath and also understand what it represents.

"This is the ancestor's stunt, 'trick ship and elephant'!"

Strange is weird, because the breath is weird, Wu Hao ancestor rarely faces the enemy in front of him, is to exert this breath, in order to pull the enemy into the bow of the upturned ship, if the person stands on the bow of the boat but can't stop the upturned of the ship, this person is not dead but also injured.

At this moment, Wu Hao Ancestor had no enemies, so that breath did not pull people to the bow of the ship, he pulled a cloud of heavenly calamity.

If there is no life, there is no end of death and soul, and what exists is fragmentation and disintegration.

As soon as it collapsed, the power contained in the clouds merged into the bow of the ship and spread to the bow of another ship, causing the stone statue of the elephant to disintegrate as well.

Under the active crushing of the stone statue, the two bows of the ship returned to a flat state, and then visible to the naked eye, the morning glow, seabirds, sea fish, and clouds and clouds changed a little.

Before Xiao Yong could see what it was changing, all of a sudden they all fell apart.

Ancestor Wu Hao saw the source of the change, and his face changed, becoming miserable and helpless.

The bow of the ship is sunk and upturned, and the upturned side is the side where the elephant stone statue is pressed, and the other side is sunk...... Now there is one more person.

With a crown, a long shirt, a book in one hand and a fan in the other, he is an elegant middle-aged man.

The corners of his mouth were smiling, warm and gentle, and his eyes had expectations, but what he hoped for was the death of Wu Hao's ancestor.

He is the eldest apprentice of Wu Hao's ancestor, Yu Wenji's master, Shengyan's ancestor, the victim of the murder of the teacher in the past, and the senior brother who has heard about it many times.

Of course, Yu Erslow at the bow of the boat is not really Yu Erslow, he is the demon and nightmare of Wu Hao's ancestor.

He stood at the bow of the ship, where the bow sank so fast that in a few breaths, the edge of the ship touched the surface of the sea of clouds.

Wu Hao Ancestor wanted to stop it, but where could he stop such a thing as the Heart Demon Nightmare?

"Poof!"

Wu Hao Ancestor spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, which was the backlash he suffered for what he did to stop it.

The calamity is not a single line, the Heavenly Tribulation Cloud that had just shattered and disintegrated into a cloud of calamity clouds skyrocketed three times, and thunder and lightning followed.

The thunder was incomparably low, and correspondingly, the lightning became incomparably dark, but the power of the Heavenly Tribulation was incomparably terrifying.

Xiao Yong has scared off two tribulations, and at this moment, feeling the power of the tribulation is also a sudden feeling of gasping and powerlessness.

The others, whether they wanted to take the opportunity to deal with Wu Hao Ancestor or not, retreated or retreated one after another, just to stay away from the catastrophe.

Wu Hao Ancestor wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, he didn't retreat, he didn't have to retreat, he sighed lightly, and reversed his body, and the direction he entered was the direction where the ocean in Qingzhou was.

The demons in his heart have come out, the nightmare has appeared, Wu Hao Ancestor knows that this promotion is impossible to achieve, and the price of the failure of the promotion is a dead word at this time, he can't let his death be worthless, so he decided to use the aftermath of the catastrophe that killed him to erase as many guardians as possible.