When his body fell rapidly, the wind was whistling in his ears, and Luan Tian did not immediately use the cloud body technique to slow down the fall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 He waved his sleeves, and a rebound force bounced his falling body away, making it a little farther away from the Blue Sea Floating Massacre.

He thought of the monk who had fallen from the top of his head before he painted. At this time, like the monk, he swooped down to the ground like a nighthawk.

He had a calm smile on his face, as if he had just finished a great work. Although he has not had time to take a closer look at his work, he has not even had time to see the whole picture.

But he knew it must be beautiful.

When he was still twenty zhang away from the ground, Luan Tian stretched out his palms and slapped the void below him, his body stood up straight, and the clouds under his feet condensed again. He stood above the clouds and slowly fell.

When he landed, he looked up and saw that many monks were still painting. The registration has ended, and the Mao Daoist leisurely reclined on a mountain rock, poured a sip of wine, and glanced at the floating slaughter. With a schadenfreude smile in his eyes.

Seeing the way Luan Tian fell from mid-air, Mao Mao Daoren's divine sense seemed to sweep over Luan Tian's body, his smiling expression changed slightly, and after pouring a large sip of wine, he looked away again.

At this time, Xin Sheng was sitting not far from Luan Tian's landing. Luan Tian walked over and sat down behind him. After sitting down, Luan Tian swept around a few times, trying to find Yun Feiyang and Shui Yunyan, but did not find them.

Luan Tian is the first person to fall among the six people in Wanhualou, which means that among the six people, his results are very likely to be the worst!

Xin Sheng's face was expressionless, and after seeing Luan Tian sitting down behind him, he said lightly:

"The drawing is good, recover your strength with all your might, and the decisive battle will start immediately!"

"Hmm!"

Luan Tian responded, closed his eyes, and the yin and yang fish surrounded his body, and his physical strength recovered quickly. After ten breaths, Yuqing and Jiang Xuehan fell, followed by Rama. After another ten breaths, the flower fish slowly fell.

Xin Sheng's face still did not change, and he repeated what he had said to Luan Tian again, and everyone sat on the spot according to the words, seizing the time to recover their state.

After a tea time, the last monk had finished painting and fell down. At this time, the Maomao Daoist who was leaning on the boulder poured a large sip of wine into his mouth, and his thick and rough voice echoed in the valley:

"So soon, it's all over! Ten breaths of time, see your own ranking! The battle of the Tianjiao sequence, begin! ”

As the words fell, he waved his sleeves at the blue sea float. I saw that the blue sea floating slaughter that was as high as the sky was actually under his wave, slowly rising from the ground and flying towards the Emperor Peak!

The huge tower body of the Blue Sea Floating Slaughter slowly fell on the Emperor Peak, and after a dull and huge sound, the dust flew, and the huge impact force set off a gust of wind.

At the same time, a pillar of light rose from the Emperor Peak, and the pillar of light shone a few times, and then quickly dispersed, forming a hollow aura! The huge hollow aura was connected to the light curtain that already existed on the periphery of Emperor Peak.

A huge curtain of light reaches into the sky, enclosing the entire Blue Sea Floating Massacre inside. At this time, the names of the monks appeared on the light curtain, starting from the first place, in order:

1st Place: Jiu Ge, 2nd Place: Dragon Tooth, 3rd Place: Fire Phoenix, 4th Place: Xia Longhai, 5th Place: Miao Kongzi, 6th Place: Dou Jiang, 7th Place: Moon Feather Fairy, 8th Place: Qiu Yiye, 9th Place: Mo Wu・・・・・・

Luan Tian searched down the ranking, and he found that the ranking of Huaziyu was in the ninety-eighth place. His ranking is one hundred and ninety, which is even higher than Rama, Yuqing and Jiang Xuehan.

Continue to look down, at six hundred and ten, Luan Tian saw Yun Feiyang's name, followed by Shui Yunyan, who was six hundred and fifteen. Seeing more than a thousand of them all the way, and a long list of names densely packed below, he didn't continue to look down.

"It seems that what you draw has an impact on your grades!"

Luan Tian muttered and continued to look at the huge light curtain.

Next to each person's name, the paintings they made are engraved on the light curtain, clearly visible! As far as the eye can see, there are all kinds of things that everyone has drawn. Yes, with a picture of a person; Some are painted with grass, grass and trees; Others draw their own magic weapons, weapons, and so on.

And the painting of the first place Jiu Ge is a complex set of spells! I don't know if it's from his own creation, or if it's the move of this spell. One stroke at a time, one move at a time, clear and coherent, demonstrating his super comprehensive strength!

The second dragon's tooth is depicted with a Buddha's head. This Buddha's head is amazingly large, with two earlobes and wheels, looking down on the common people. This Buddha's head is not only depicted vividly, as if it is alive, but even the top of its head is painted with hundreds of accurate details!

Looking closely, the top of this Buddha's head is unusual. Each one of them is a cross-legged Arhat! Look at the back of the Buddha's head, the Dharma phase treasure is full of light!

Luan Tian knew that the height of the dragon's teeth flying up must be much higher than his, and the intrusion of Sanskrit chanting there would inevitably be greater! In such an environment, it is shocking to be able to maintain an indifferent clarity and quietly paint such a subtle work!

The painting of the third place Huofeng is also a landscape, a landscape map. Luan Tian saw at a glance that the content in the fire phoenix painting was the back mountain of Wanhualou. It's just that some of the details, with slight differences, should have added some of her own imagination or experience.

Just as Luan Tian was looking at it carefully, the huge pillar of light wrapped around the Blue Sea Floating Statue exploded again, revealing the Blue Sea Floating Statue inside, and the image in the surrounding light curtain gradually faded.

At this moment, an old voice came from the direction of Futu and echoed through the valley:

"Rank, enter the floating slaughter!"

As soon as the words fell, the blue sea floating slaughter burst out with a blue-green light, enveloping everyone in the valley. One by one, the figures were sucked up by the green mangs and flew to their respective caves! The first to be sucked up was Jiu Ge, his figure falling in a grotto on the top floor.

Luan Tian was also sucked into the floating slaughter and entered a cave under a strong force. After the inner inventory was settled, Luan Tian glanced around, it was the cave he saw when he was painting!

However, this cave is smaller, and there is no trace of the stele at the door. At the entrance to the cave, the number of the room is marked: one hundred and ninety.

At this time, the old voice echoed throughout Futu again:

"In the first stage of the battle of the Tianjiao sequence, the final grotto number is ranked, and the lower layer can attack the upper grotto keeper at will, and cannot challenge the hole. If you win, you will become the master; If you lose, you will fall. The time limit is 30 days, and the showdown begins!! ”

Duel, it's just an elegant cover-up, to put it bluntly, just one word, do it! Most of the time, when facing opponents or enemies, it is superfluous to say a word.

Without him, that is,!!

"Phase 1..."

Luan Tian muttered.

This rule is simple and clear, and you can understand it as soon as you hear it. And this is the first stage, these thirty days, will be cruel.

The duel is about to begin...