Zhuo Xiong was very amazed by the painting work of the mountain, so he wanted to discuss it with Cha Wenbin, but he didn't want Cha Wenbin to tell him to be quiet, the current appearance of the mountain is somewhat similar to his meditation, and it has completely blended with the painting on the stone tablet. The painting is born in the hand, and the person swims in the painting, which is quite a bit of the unity of nature and man, Cha Wenbin looked at his fascinate appearance and thought that if Dashan had followed him since he was a child, he might be able to get out of a higher talent than himself on the road of Taoism.

When the second wing jumped on the stone tablet, the dragon that had been descending the trunk of the tree suddenly had a feeling of being able to fly, and the pair of wings full of tension and domineering suddenly made the whole picture vivid. And Dashan didn't know whether he was immersed in the meditation of painting or had lost his mind, and he faced the stone tablet for a long time without moving for half a minute.

Dashan, who was facing away from Cha Wenbin, suddenly asked, "Who am I?" ”

Zhuo Xiong stepped forward and put it on the shoulder of the mountain and said, "Crazy? You don't know who you are! ”

This time, Dashan's head shook violently, and then he looked at it, and Ying Long on the stone tablet already had wings, so he quickly came back to his senses and said, "This is what I painted?" ”

Zhuo Xiong laughed and said: "This kid, no wonder I don't even know who I am, I almost don't know who you are, and this hand." ”

Dashan touched the back of his head embarrassedly, handed the brush to Cha Wenbin and said, "I really drew it?" ”

Cha Wenbin smiled faintly: "You painted it, you did a good job!" However, at this moment, there was an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, who am I in Dashan just now, which made Cha Wenbin have an urge to tell the truth, but unfortunately Zhuo Xiong interrupted in advance.

He was also looking at the picture on the stele, the dragon did not flap its wings and swim down from the painting as he had imagined, it was still a painting. It's just that the pair of bright red wings are particularly eye-catching, not moving but seem to move, not moving and wanting to move.

This is not a magical world, and the mountain is not a magic pen Ma Liang, just when Cha Wenbin was still deciphering whether there would still be hidden secrets of his unknown on the stone tablet, the ground under his feet had changed.

There was a "rattle", I don't know which slate under his feet pried it up, and with a "rattle" sound, the second slate also arched, followed by the third and fourth slabs. The surrounding stone slabs began to be pried up from the ground continuously, and the sound was like a string of firecrackers for the New Year, and the surface began to show signs of cracking, and the center of it all was the stone monument.

The cracking rate continued, and the whole earth began to shake, and the ancient hall was like a ship sailing on the sea meeting the rough waves, and doors and windows had begun to fall to the ground all around. The three of them were a little overwhelmed by this sudden scene, but Zhuo Xiong shouted: "Run!" He reminded them to retract their gazes, and tried to rush out of the hall with the fastest steps.

But what is the scene outside the main hall at this moment?

The originally calm water of the lake had already undergone subtle changes as early as the moment the mountain was written, and the lake began to appear in the lake in large and small whirlpools, which rotated faster and faster, and when two whirlpools close to each other met, the larger one would swallow up the smaller one and form a larger whirlpool. The whirlpools began to move closer together, merge and grow larger, and by the time the mountain had completed its wings, a huge whirlpool had swept across the lake.

The swirling water of the lake began to rise along the surrounding stone walls, and by the time it reached a height that far exceeded the roof of the main hall. These lakes surround the main hall at high speed, and they are ready to go, like thousands of troops waiting for a general's order, and the next second they will roar towards their goal.

Therefore, when Cha Wenbin, who was the first to push open the main entrance of the main hall, looked up and saw the scene outside, the first thing he said was: "The sky has changed!" And then, with all the strength of his life, he shouted: "Run back!" ”

What is the best way to go back? At the moment when they rushed back, the inside of the hall also underwent earth-shaking changes.

The cracked earth tore open the foundation of the entire hall, and the stone tablet was now gone, and a huge statue appeared out of nowhere in the middle of the hall. It was a pitch-black statue, with a human face, a pair of very strange eyes that were not on the face but under the armpits, the mouth was huge, and one hand was like a human hand, holding a box-like thing into his mouth, and the sharp teeth in the mouth were more like tigers and beasts.

"Gluttony!" When Cha Wenbin saw this statue, his heart was completely chaotic, the monster that had appeared countless times in his dream was finally in front of his eyes, the legend is that the gluttony is the head of Chi You who was cut off after the defeat to the Yan and Huang Emperors, and the head is turned into resentment in a different place, and has the ability to devour all things, and was sealed by the Yellow Emperor with the Xuanyuan Sword, and guarded by the bravest warriors in Qiang for generations.

He didn't have time to see if his daughter would appear here, the monstrous lake behind him had stopped rotating a second ago, and the huge energy that burst out after the emergency stop made these lakes hit each other fiercely, and when this huge force was formed, this surrounded lake hall had lost its previous tranquility.

Mixed with boulders and huge impact, the lake began to pour into the hall from all directions, countless solid black trees were broken the moment they came into contact with the lake, and the huge wooden stakes of tens of millions of years were hit by the lake water in turn, and the sound of "squeaking" and cracking sounded.

The main hall was full of fragments, and the water level in the hall began to rise at an alarming rate, and the shadow that the water had previously brought to Zhuo Xiong still lingered. People will always be the first to save their lives at the critical moment of life and death, and the best way to avoid this flood is to climb high, and the scene, the huge gluttonous statue rising from the ground is undoubtedly the best choice.

This is an evil totem carved from a huge piece of black basalt in its entirety, and if the details of the body were placed outside, it would be impeccably exquisite at any point, but now these exquisiteness have become a way to escape. The various patterns and patterns formed by those yin and yang carvings were used as the focus point at this time, and the three of them began to climb upwards desperately, while the lake under their feet followed them and roared up.

When Cha Wenbin was climbing, he noticed that the lake under his feet was not as clear as he had seen, and the color of the lake was unknown because of the black elements that could be seen everywhere in the hall or the starlight overhead was blocked, and the water was full of wisps of black.

When the three of them climbed to the top of the statue's head with their hands and feet but had no place to stand, where could the three people be accommodated at the same time on the smooth shoulders, the mountain alone was very reluctant. And the lake water is still rising, Cha Wenbin has a gap at this time and then looks down, there is really a problem in the lake!

The strands of black were not floating garbage at all, but large clumps of hair, countless hairs gathered densely together, they were like aquatic plants floating side by side at the bottom of the river. The black hair didn't seem content to just circle around them, and began to stream down the water and spread up against the statue.

The hair sticking to the statue was like a creeper on the wall of an old house, but there were many more of them, and Cha Wenbin had to take a sword and slash at the head that was constantly rising under his feet, and when he cut off a strand of hair, the next wave followed, and if he continued to do so, he would fall into the water because he was tired to death if he did not get entangled in the hair.

"That! Let's go there! Zhuo Xiong just looked around and realized that the highest point of the statue was not the head, but a raised hand. The hand slapped the bungalow, held above his head, and was in a position where he was holding something and studying it carefully before putting it in his mouth. As long as you can walk around the statue's head to the other side of its shoulder, you can climb down your arm to the palm, and the palm is spread out enough for the three to stand.

Zhuo Xiong took advantage of the strength of Dashan and Cha Wenbin to repel their hair, and took out a rope and tied a knot around the statue's neck. Hands on the neck, leaning out, legs on the shoulders and kicking hard. With this strength, the body swung, and the rope in his hand turned a full hundred and eighty degrees with the neck as a dot, and was immediately thrown to the other side.

"Come here!" He shouted while cleaning the hair under his feet, Cha Wenbin and Dashan did the same, the two of them flashed on the swing one after another, looking at the smooth arm stretched outward, the thickness of a telephone pole, Dashan muttered: "Can this go?" If it falls, it's all over......"

"It's better than waiting for death here, have more opportunities and more grasp, you guard Brother Wen Bin, I'll go first!" Zhuo Xiong had no protection at all, but he took a deep breath, and the arm in front of him was about four or five meters long, which was only the length of a single-plank bridge for training in the army, and shouted to himself: Rush!

With a leap of footsteps, Zhuo Xiong reached the wrist of the statue in the blink of an eye......