Chapter 234: "It" (4)
(Girls' Literature) The spiritual sense reached into the room, but I didn't expect that there seemed to be layers of barriers that could not penetrate into it, and were blocked by a huge amount of dead air.
Youwei holds a scroll of mountains and rivers painting, the characters in the painting are lifelike, the scenery is magnificent, the fairy mountain fairyland, and the rare and exotic beasts are exquisite.
This is the biggest killing move of the subtle 'Immortal in the Painting' top-level immortal weapon, which can seal all the evil demons and outer paths, and will first sink into the fairyland in the painting, and then be eaten clean by the strange beasts in the painting.
Relying on this scroll of paintings, you once annihilated three immortals with one enemy and three battles, and became famous in one battle.
The defense composed of the sword light around him was not beyond the immortal realm, and he walked towards the house step by step, with no fear on his face.
"I'm your best friend, aren't I?" Suddenly, a sharp voice sounded in his ear.
The faint face was expressionless, and the fairy sword around him instantly drew two sword lights like a match, sweeping in the direction of the left ear, and the weeds on the ground were swept away all flat and orderly.
"Oh, my friend, what are you doing here?"
The clown's white face, bare head, two handfuls of ridiculous red hair, and a mouth painted with a clown face, stood two meters in front of Yuwei and smiled, his smile mixed with viciousness and deep fear that would drive ordinary people crazy.
The clown holds a handful of balloons in one hand, all colors and colors.
"Pick one, my friend." The clown continued to smile.
Youwei didn't talk nonsense with the clown at all, and the scroll in his hand flew out of a steady stream of spiritual power and instilled into the scroll, and the scroll instantly became huge, and the clown was twisted and sucked in without even having a chance to struggle.
The scroll floats in the sky, and you can clearly see the position of the clown, and if you want to get out of the painting, you have to climb all the way down the mountain to the top of the mountain, but with each section, there will be a strange beast waiting to be sucked into the painting.
But the Joker's behavior simply frightened Youwei, and everywhere it went, it entered a no-man's land, and the strange beasts were quickly torn apart and devoured by it.
Seeing that the clown has climbed to the position halfway up the mountain, there is the strongest divine beast 'Xuanwu' in the picture scroll at the halfway point
There is a real Xuanwu sealed in this picture scroll, this is the greatest reliance of the subtlety, without the strength of Luo Tianshang Immortal, any creature will be killed in front of Xuanwu.
Will there be a terrifying product in a small terrifying plane that is stronger than Luo Tiantian's Immortal? Even if Xuanwu couldn't kill it, it wouldn't be able to break through Xuanwu's defenses.
As the clown and Xuanwu joined each other, the spiritual power in the subtle body was instantly drained and supplied to the picture scroll, this spiritual power was to maintain the stability of the Xuanwu enchantment sealed by the picture scroll, not to be extracted by Xuanwu, otherwise even a hundred subtle spiritual power would not be enough for Xuanwu to absorb.
The huge Xuanwu eyes opened and closed and looked at the clown in front of him, snorted softly, and a huge amount of water vapor spewed out of his nostrils instantly froze the clown, and then Xuanwu's tail swept slowly, and the clown was broken into pieces, without any effort.
"Why were the creatures that weren't supposed to be here released?" The Xuanwu urn muttered angrily, then closed his eyes and continued his deep sleep.
Youwei almost laughed out loud when she saw such a scene, but she didn't expect Xuanwu to kill the clown in an instant.
Youwei caught her painting scroll with both hands steadily, and the clown was divided, it seems that the first is back in her hand, but is it really that simple?
Faintly and confidently, he turned his head and left the gloomy and pale courtyard, but behind the brightly colored floating balloons, a head with a bright red clown face was half revealed, and its eyes were bloody but smiling: "Good friend, I will let you float ......"
And in the next plot, Lan Yanbing will meet Wan Qi Tianxia, and go to the movies with Lin Yu.
Lan Yanbing and Lin Yu were naturally very happy to meet, but Wan Qian was thinking about Xu Wei in the world.
Of course, there are three bad boys, and the leader of the bad boys is Zhang Tianxiang, which is not surprising to the world.
The stands are good, the first film is 'Young Frankenstein' and the second is 'Young Werewolf'
The werewolf is eventually killed, and at the end of the curtain one policeman tells another that there should be a lesson to be learned from this incident, and that it is better not to trespass and do what God should do.
The curtain was lowered, the lights came on, and someone applauded.
When the three were about to leave, the bad boy played by Zhang Tianxiang and others saw them.
"They see us!" Lin Yu said the lines.
"It's okay, calm down, let's go out through the side door, don't worry." Lan Yanbing said.
They pushed open the side door and passed through the alley, and the cat lying on the trash can screamed and ran in front of them, the end of the alley was sealed by a wooden fence, and the cat scratched a few times and flipped over flexibly, and the lid of the trash can made a clatter.
"Hello,." Zhang Tianxiang's voice came from behind.
"Damn, I knew it was going to be like this." Lin Yu groaned.
Lan Yanbing hurriedly turned around and walked towards the movie theater, but they were already closed, and there was no way to open it from the outside.
This part of the plot can be described as extremely happy for Zhang Tianxiang, because Lan Yanbing and Wan Qi are first-class beauties in the world, and there is a plot for him to be alone with these two people, how can this make him unhappy? Lin Yu on the side was automatically ignored by him.
Anyway, his followers are all people from the Xianxia plane, and if he orders them to hold down Lin Yu at will, there will be no problem at all.
Dirty thoughts grew in Zhang Tianxiang's mind.
According to the development of the plot, they were supposed to scuffle together, but now the plot has been modified!
Suddenly, balloons of various colors floated in the alley, and clowns with oil paintings appeared in front of everyone.
"This is not good news......" Lin Yu shook his head.
"It's just clowns, you two up." Zhang Tianxiang commanded his two infantile monks.
The two monks couldn't scream in pain, and even the scattered immortal Tan Chen was tortured and killed by this clown at will, what could the two of them do? Zhang Tianxiang did not recognize the current form at all.
The strength of the two monks can be mobilized is less than one percent at all, at most one spell will be exhausted, their monks are already practicing qi, and they are afraid that even ordinary people are not as good as ordinary people in terms of physical training.
The two of them wanted to save some spiritual power and wait for them to apply some acceleration spells or something when they escaped, but they only threw a few spells that were not very powerful.
But this is not painful for the clown at all, even Xuanwu can't help it, what can these people's spells do?
Zhang Tianxiang secretly scolded that the two things were useless, but he ran faster than anyone else with oil on the soles of his feet, he didn't feel the weakness in his body, and he couldn't get the replenishment of spiritual power, so he wouldn't be stupid to fight against the clown at this time.
The two people under his hand were sold by him like this, and Lin Yu and the others were not hypocrites who had just entered the world of terror and were full of benevolence and morality, they also knew what to do and what not to do.
I can only apologize secretly, and I ran away in two directions with Zhang Tianxiang.
The poor two monks were strangled to death by the clown before they could turn around, and then it dragged one of them by the foot like a dead pig, and dragged them into the darkness of the alleyway.