Chapter 1047: The World of the Pen

This point shows that there is no trace of murder, but the spiritual realm of the white-robed young man has undergone tremendous changes, the world has been turned upside down, the mountains and rivers are upside down, the stars and the moon have no light, and he has entered the end of the world in an instant. The white-robed young man stretched out his hand expressionlessly, as if time and space were separated, and forcibly expelled Zhang Jun's Great Dao Divine Power.

Zhang Jun was not discouraged, he was just trying his hand at it. His great powers are ever-changing, he can live people, he can kill people, he can create all things, he can evolve all laws, and he can do everything.

The white-robed young man is proud and independent, with a peerless posture, every move can trigger the resonance of the Great Dao, and ten thousand laws follow, he seems to be the center of the universe, the will of heaven and earth. With the continuous display of Zhang Jundao's magical powers, he also used all kinds of incredible methods, splitting mountains and rivers with his hands and pointing to the stars.

On the other hand, Zhang Jun looks like he is light and breezy, always pointing a finger lightly. The more he came later, the sharper his attacks became, sword qi, sword light, mountains, thunder and lightning, and many natural laws bombarded the white-robed young man one after another under his control.

However, the latter is not a vegetarian, he is like an immortal in the world, the god is obvious, one finger kills the world, one punch shatters the heavens and the earth, although Zhang Jun's attack is powerful, it is still difficult to gain the upper hand.

The fight between the two sides was in full swing, and the expressionless face reappeared, quietly watching the battle between the two sides. When Zhang Jun forced the man in white back with one punch, he exclaimed and said, "Amazing, you can tie with the young Emperor Shennong, which shows your strong qualifications and great potential." ”

"What? Shennong the Great? Zhang Jun was taken aback, he never expected that the person in front of him would be the ancestor of Shennongmen. He didn't say a word, he bowed his head and bowed, very respectful.

The white-robed young man stopped making a move at this moment, he glanced at Zhang Jun, and his figure gradually disappeared.

"It's over?" Zhang Jun asked.

"The emperor when he was young is difficult to surpass, in fact, if you continue to fight, you will win." The man's face said, "There are nine people behind, I think you can persevere and hone your Great Dao Divine Power, it is very useful in the seventh level." With that, he vanished.

The next eight people, Zhang Jun didn't ask them what their identities were, these people are all peerless, amazing, amazing, and powerful, either the ancient emperor, or the mythical giant, just the first image makes the avenue of heaven and earth shake endlessly. Zhang Jun fought hard again and again, and among the eight battles, six draws and two wins. By the end of the last game, he was exhausted.

The man's face appeared at this moment, and he said indifferently: "I'll send you to the seventh level." After speaking, he didn't wait for Zhang Jun to speak, and then blew out.

A whirlwind swept Zhang Jun up, and he felt a light under his feet, and between the changes of light and shadow, the person arrived in a passage. The passage is circular, like a pipe, infinitely far behind with no end in sight, and in front is blocked by a circular screen. He took a look at it and found that it was very strange, it seemed to be the tipping point between the two worlds, and it was difficult to shake.

The face appeared at the top of the screen, and he said, "If you want to get through guò, you must blast open the boundary gate with supernatural pen and ink, otherwise you will be trapped here forever." With that, he disappeared again.

Zhang Jun was stunned, supernatural pen and ink? He glanced at the screen and immediately understood that this was to let him paint on it, just how to paint with supernatural powers? Suddenly, he had an idea, and immediately took out the Great Dao Divine Forbidden, and transformed it into a brush, he thought about it, and then randomly scratched it on the screen.

This time, he brought a trace of killing intent left by several breakthroughs. With a stroke, a brilliant sword aura appeared behind him, and with a "boom", the endless passage was dispersed, manifesting a vast void world, like a picture scroll, on which there was no pen and ink embellishment.

Zhang Jun's eyes lit up, and he immediately knew the key to this level, and said in his heart: "I have seen the creation nerve, and I have the great avenue supernatural power, this level should not be difficult for me, it is nothing more than the creation of the world." ”

After that, he splashed ink, swept the brush in his hand, and a pair of beautiful rivers and mountains appeared on the screen. At the same time, the passage behind him has completely collapsed, and a whole new world has been constructed under his pen. Mountains and grasslands, plains and deserts, birds and animals, flowers, birds, fish and insects, all emerge in it, from virtual to real, vividly presented in front of you.

At the beginning, Zhang Jun was still able to play with ease, but halfway through the painting, he felt that his body was consuming strict zhòng, and he had to take a large amount of divine pills in order to continue to persevere. This made him vigilant in his heart, and secretly thought: "It seems that I will lose my spirit every time, and it seems that I still lack strength in strength, and I will continue to improve in the future." “

When there was still a tenth of the painting left, even the divine pill was not enough to maintain his physical fitness, so in desperation, he had to take out a "heavenly talisman" to enhance his strength, and he barely completed the last stroke.

The world behind him "boomed" and "lived", the fish in it were swimming, the birds were flying, the flowers were blooming, the trees were shaking, the wind and rain were falling, the thunder was ringing and the fog was ethereal, and it was completely a world.

This painting consumed too much of Zhang Jun's mental energy, he stared at the painting, and suddenly had a trace of realization in his heart, and said: "This level has made me understand the creation nerve better, could it be that the human world was originally created by others in this way?" ”

When the words fell, the screen suddenly exploded, and in the world where he created Zào, an aura of destruction and death permeated. The face appeared at the right time, and said: "This is the eighth level, keep the world, you can pass the level." ”

Zhang Jun didn't ask much, he knew that this level was still testing his cultivation nerves, and creation seemed to be the only ability needed for the nine levels. And if you understand creation, you will also understand the origin.

The aura of death and destruction grew stronger and stronger, and two huge black figures, one in the west and one in the north. The former represents death, the latter the ruin. They exuded a quasi-Da Luo-level momentum, constantly unleashing their power, corroding the world he had created.

Zhang Jun calmly observed, he knew that these two enemies were very strong, and they must not be won by force, and their weaknesses must be searched.

"All things in heaven and earth, there is yin and yang, there is destruction, that is, there is creation, there is survival, there is death, and it is impossible for any party to disappear. In that case, it will be easy to do. In other words, he used the means of creating nerves to evolve life here and create all things. In an instant, it seems that hundreds of millions of years have passed, and one species after another has been born, and they have produced wisdom and established civilization.

These species die after birth, but they also leave offspring, and in this way, a cycle of harmony and death is formed. In this world, there are often disasters, landslides, winds and thunderstorms, but the living beings have also learned to transform the world, and they work together with Zhang Jun to maintain the stability of the world.

In a trance, Zhang Jun saw the world he painted on the screen, forming a perfect circle, from life to death, from death to life; Isn't this the way it is to destroy the world after creating it, and continue to create it after destroying it?

As soon as the qiē disappeared, Zhang Jun changed very much, he just stood there, as if he was running. I don't know when, a white-bearded old man appeared in front of him riding a green ox, and the old man looked at him with a smile. One