"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

The void trembled.

Tang Mubai's fists shook inexplicably, making a series of mechanical friction sounds, and with the appearance of the sound, the air around Tang Mubai's body seemed to be non-existent.

The competition of wills and ideas seems to be nothing unusual, but in fact, the speed is very fast, and there will be no trace left!

Tang Mubai flickered the fist intent in the ancient painting, relying on the impact of the other party, refining his spiritual power and constantly breeding.

In the process of talking to himself, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

The fist intent has no consciousness or intelligence, but through the will of the heart, Tang Mubai can hear the meaning it expresses.

This seems incredible, but the artistic conception is such a magical existence!

While flickering, while colliding.

Suddenly, Tang Mubai seemed to understand something, but soon, that mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful feeling suddenly disappeared.

It's like a white horse passing through a gap, fleeting.

No matter how Tang Mubai thinks about it, he thinks about it, but he doesn't have the slightest way to recall the sudden hint of inspiration.

Time passes.

Tang Mubai maintained a fist-swinging posture, and in his brain, the collision of will and fist intent was carried out to the last moment.

You can overwhelm it just by looking at it—

Call~

Suddenly, the shock in my mind suddenly became silent.

The domineering, ferocious, and roaring terrifying fist intent retreated cleanly in an instant.

If it weren't for Tang Mubai's ability to sense the strangeness in the ancient paintings, he would have thought that his fist intent had been crushed and worn out by him.

But in reality, it's actually hiding!

It seems to know that it can't kill Tang Mubai, and if it persists, it will be absorbed and fused by Tang Mubai and become Tang Mubai's fist intent.

Therefore, the invasion was immediately stopped, and the turtle cowered in the internal space of the ancient painting, motionless, as if it did not exist.

Tang Mubai was speechless and funny, "If you can't beat it, run away?"

Most of the time, artistic conception is dead, and it needs to be prompted, activated, and controlled by people.

There are certain exceptions.

For example, if the artistic conception of spiritual objects is fused, self-consciousness will be magically born.

That's right, this ancient painting hidden on the old man's chest belongs to a spiritual thing!

It's just that there is no spirituality, and the inadequacy that Tang Mubai feels refers to this.

However, the fist intent sealed in the ancient painting scroll made the ancient painting regain its spirituality, and the two merged and became a new spiritual object.

Although this spiritual creature does not have external abilities, it is a spiritual creature.

As far as Tang Mubai knows, spiritual objects are also divided into high and low levels.

Low-level spiritual creatures are very rigid, like demon fairy vines, conscious, but inflexible.

Although Hongxiao said that the Demon Immortal Vine has infinite potential, it is very low-level at this time.

The senior level is different, no different from people, and some are even old foxes.

Ancient paintings are one of them!

If you can't beat it, hide it, and don't make the image too vivid.

Tang Mubai tried to stimulate it a few more times, but the ancient painting never responded.

The sealed fist intent obviously remembered Tang Mubai and continued to pretend to be dead.

"Okay. ”

Tang Mubai was speechless about this, and he was sincere in his fist to hide, and he had no choice.

You can't tear up the old paintings, right?

That's a shame too.

At present, it can only be collected for the time being, just like the demon fairy vine.

The old man is dead, but the soul he has absorbed has not dissipated.

At this time, it was still hovering above the psychic fruit tree, and was slowly swallowed by the three psychic fruits.

Judging by the color change of the peel, the three fruits are about to ripen!

It's just a good thing like a psychic fruit, if you haven't encountered it, since you have encountered it, Tang Mubai doesn't mind waiting for a few days.

And this wait is four and a half days.

When all the souls hovering above the psychic fruit tree were swallowed up.

The color of the three fruits, two of them, turned red with purple in the middle.

A little purple in the red is a sign of the ripeness of the psychic fruit!

The other one is still red, and it will be years before it matures.

Of course, if you continue to swallow soul power, it will also reduce the ripening time.

It's a pity that Tang Mubai can't absorb the soul and can't "feed" it.

Two psychic fruits, just enough.

Pick the fruit from the treetops, eat one for yourself, and give the other to Hongxiao.

The latter was excited and surprised, and hurriedly shook his head, "I...... I ......"

"Here you go, and you take it. Tang Mubai chuckled, "Just eat one of the psychic fruit, the effect is the same if you eat more and eat less, in addition, it has to be eaten as soon as possible after it is ripe, it can't be stored for a long time, if you don't eat it, it's a waste." ”

"Thank you...... Thank you. Hongxiao knew this, so he endured the excitement for this, and gratefully took the psychic fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.

In fact, it was her luck that she happened to follow Tang Mubai out.

There is really no difference between eating one psychic fruit and eating ten.

But it can't be stored for a long time, it depends on the method used.

System space, you can definitely store it!

Tang Mubai experimented, the storage space attached to the system, inside is dead, there is no time to pass, and there is no air circulation.

A rotisserie chicken is put in it, and no matter how long it has been outside, it will not spoil after being taken out again.

Therefore, if the psychic fruit is placed in the storage space, it can also be preserved.

Hongxiao was lucky to follow Tang Mubai's side, in this case, Tang Mubai didn't give it to her, and it was okay to give it to her.

Anyway, they are their own people, and they gave Hongxiao a psychic fruit, which is the same for Tang Mubai.

When the psychic fruit enters the abdomen, it first turns into a mass of energy, which spreads from the stomach to the whole body, and then gathers the brain, nourishes the soul, and gives birth to spiritual power.

In this process, Tang Mubai was warm all over his body, as if he was in a hot spring ocean...... No, it's more comfortable than the hot springs of the ocean.

Not only is it comfortable, but the brain is also unprecedentedly clear, and some thoughts that were not sorted out before are all presented in the mind completely and clearly at this moment, as if ......

There is danger!

Steeply, Tang Mubai's heart jumped, and he regained his consciousness from the transformed atmosphere of the psychic fruit.

"Buzz!"

At the top of the silent stone pillar, the void trembled abruptly.

The sky above Tang Mubai and Hongxiao's heads suddenly became black.

A large dark cloud rolled in and hung over the stone pillar.

The terrifying invisible force stirred the void, pulled the terrifying qi machine, and interfered with thousands of meters in all directions.

"Boom!"

The sound of bursting thunder echoed in the sky.

I saw that in the dark clouds, the thunder like an electric dragon drew a dazzling light in the void, dancing wildly.

The terrifying force seemed to tear the heavenly vault apart and shatter the earthquake.

"Boom!"

The sound of thunder burst into my ears.

Tang Mubai almost instinctively ejected into the distance.

Even so, he was still hit by an impact force, and the impact of the body protection was shattered, and his back was hit hard, his qi and blood rolled, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Roar~!!"

A roar piercing the sky rang out from behind him.

Tang Mubai couldn't help but turn his head to look, only to see Hongxiao looking up to the sky and roaring, the black and red light on his body was entwined, shredding his clothes, and stimulating his body to continue to expand.

Three-meter, four-meter, five-meter......

In less than three seconds, it turned into a ten-meter-tall giant and roared into the sky!