Chapter Ninety-Five: The Vermilion Bird Shows Its Might in the Painting

As soon as the fire dragon's qi was inhaled into the whirlpool, bursts of green smoke came out and were instantly extinguished.

Fang Shiyu and Tian Dazhuang escaped the catastrophe, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, feeling very surprised by the sudden appearance of the whirlpool, and at the same time, a raging ignorant karmic fire rose in their hearts.

"Nima, which dog is secretly attacking you fat master and me, why don't you just see the light and hide behind it and plot against people to be a bird?" Tian Dazhuang shouted angrily towards the hazy section of the fairy road.

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold figure slowly emerged.

When they saw this figure, Fang Shiyu and Tian Fat Man were both shocked, and their hearts couldn't help but froze, that figure was Zhu Yan, at this moment, Zhu Yan's face was cold, and his eyes shot out a venomous snake-like gaze, staring at Fang Shiyu and Tian Fatty, making the two of them uncomfortable.

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Zhu Yan's mouth, and he said in a dark voice: "Since you two and that ant know each other, you should be conscious, and know that there will be this day, today, let you die for him first!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Yan's palm flipped over, and the two ferocious golden wolf shadows were condensed out, and they suddenly pounced on Fang Shiyu and Tian Dazhuang.

"Fight!" Tian Fatzi said bloodily, immediately summoned a full moon scimitar, and his fat body rushed into the air very flexibly, slashing towards one of the golden wolf shadows.

"The fat man is back, don't be brutal!" Fang Shiyu reminded him, and suddenly urged his painting realm out, enveloping himself and the fat man, and at the same time, introducing a trace of Dao Yun into the artistic conception that was integrated into the divine consciousness, and just after completing this step, two golden wolf shadows had already rushed into his painting realm.

Zhu Yan smiled cruelly: "That's all there is to it, it's not enough for this prince to warm up, ants, don't show up yet?do you want to watch your companion die for you?"

He drew out his palm shadow again, and unexpectedly condensed ten golden wolf shadows at one time, directly urging the wolf shadows to besiege Fang Shiyu and Tian Dazhuang to death.

At this moment, being impacted by the twelve ferocious wolf shadows, Fang Shiyu and Tian Dazhuang suddenly felt a huge pressure.

Fortunately, the painting environment of Fang Shiyu is also wonderful, especially after integrating into the silk Dao Yun, there is a faint outline of heaven and earth appearing in it, plus Fang Shiyu has some new understanding of the Tao, at this time, now, he condensed the painting environment is very stable, and faintly can reach the realm of painting in the heart.

When the twelve golden wolves pounced on him and the fat man, his mind moved, and the image of a black bear instantly appeared in his mind, and at the same time, transformed into his painting, he immediately depicted the figure of a giant bear, roaring at the twelve golden wolves.

Oh!

The huge bear paw pressed down towards the twelve golden waves like a mountain, but he still underestimated the ferocity of the twelve golden wolves, only to see that the sharp wolf claws of the twelve golden wolves directly tore through the void, letting out bursts of wolf howls, and instantly entangled the giant bear and bit wildly, until the giant bear was torn to pieces.

Tian Fatzi was shocked to see it, and said anxiously: "Brother Fang, it's just a bear? Is there anything more awesome? For example, summoning a divine beast unicorn out?"

Fang Shiyu scolded: "Get out of you, do you think that when you speak so lightly, you can draw if you want to?

The twelve golden wolves began to impact the painting realm, shaking violently in the entire painting realm, Fang Shiyu's mind moved, and this time, he depicted a fiery red vermilion bird coming out.

At the moment when the twelve golden wolves were about to break through the painting realm, the lifelike Vermilion Bird began to leap onto the paper, instantly spit out a mouthful of flames, and sprayed towards the twelve golden wolves.

Whew!

The two golden wolves that rushed in front were the first to be burned by the fire of the Suzaku and let out two terrible wolf howls, which instantly disintegrated, but the remaining ten golden wolves immediately pounced on the Suzaku in the painting.

Even though the Suzaku tried his best to dodge, he quickly fell into passivity, and his body began to be bitten by the golden wolf.

Mainly because of the lack of the realm and Taoism of the square stone jade, it is impossible to make the entity depicted in the painting realm achieve perfect charm, so that this Vermilion Bird lacks a trace of agility compared with the real Vermilion Bird Divine Beast.

Seeing that the Vermilion Bird was about to be bitten and killed by ten golden wolves, at this moment, a mysterious aura quickly rushed into the painting, and blessed the Vermilion Bird with a trace of powerful Dao intent, and suddenly, the Vermilion Bird was like an enlightened person, and it was agile, and the flight action was extremely flexible, and the red feathers on its body were like a flame burning, dazzling, and under the pursuit of the ten golden wolves, it was to avoid at a strange speed, and at the same time of avoidance, seize the opportunity to spray flames towards those golden wolves.

Whew!

In an instant, one golden wolf after another let out a terrible howl, and they were shattered one by one.

Zhu Yan saw this scene, his expression changed greatly, and in a fit of rage, he raised his palm and rushed towards the painting, but unexpectedly, the Vermilion Bird was flapping its fire-colored wings, and pounced directly on him, waving its wings wildly, stirring up the boiling flame qi, and immediately enveloping Zhu Yan.

Feeling bad, Zhu Yan retreated in a hurry, looking at the mighty Vermilion Bird in the painting with fear, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

He threw out a resentful look at Fang Shiyu and Tian Dazhuang, shot directly, and quickly disappeared at the end of the immortal road.

I didn't expect everything to turn so weird!

Tian Fatzi patted his chest, and there was some little luck: "Niang Xipi's, it's really a poisonous snake, fortunately, my fat master is blessed with a big life!

Fang Shiyu was still a little stunned, ignoring the fat man's ridicule, this is the artistic conception he condensed, and the Vermilion Bird was also integrated into his own Dao Yun depiction, he knew the strength of the Vermilion Bird very well, everything that happened just now was someone secretly helping each other, including the whirlpool that appeared out of thin air at the beginning and saved him and Tian Fatzi, it should be from the same person!

Lingyun!

Fang Shiyun was very sure that this person in the secret was Ling Yun, and he couldn't help but be happy.

Thundered!

With the disappearance of Zhu Yan, below the Immortal Road, the ruins of the entire Immortal Dynasty had long been far away, like a huge warship, sailing into the boundless void.

"It's over, the boss hasn't appeared yet, it seems that the next fairy road, only the two of us will depend on each other!"

Tian Fatzi looked at the empty void under the fairy road, gray, revealing bursts of cold air and weirdness, hugging his arms, revealing a trace of pity.

Bang!

Not surprisingly, Fang Shiyu immediately kicked him hard on his fat ass, and Fang Shiyu scolded: "Dead fatty, who wants to depend on you for their lives, damn, let's go, Brother Ling has always been by our side!"

"Always by our side?" Tian Fatzi looked left and right, he couldn't help but be creepy, and said in fright: "Brother Fang, don't scare me, do you mean that the boss is dead? His soul is following us now, right? Boss, you come out, even if you become a ghost, I will follow you!"

“......”

Rolling black lines appeared on Fang Shiyu's forehead, the realm of this fat man has long exceeded that of human beings, the so-called earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods.

"I always feel that something is wrong...... Fang Shiyu glanced around, standing at the entrance of this immortal road, a yin wind blew on his face from time to time, revealing a cold breath.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? I think it's normal, now the two of us are still in the same place, let's go quickly! It's too late, the treasures in front of us have been looted by others!" Tian Fatzi's expression was relaxed, and he didn't feel anything different.

"Fatty, you say, are there still some people who haven't appeared?"

Fang Shiyu asked towards Tian Dazhuang, his expression serious.

P: Thank you 0313 Tianwang brothers for their encouragement, thank you very much. is about to usher in a small **.,The first volume will also enter the last scene God Kunlun Realm.,Enter a big **.,And then it's over.,It's almost a hundred chapters.,Roar!!

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