In fact, as a party involved, Ling Yu didn't know what was going on. Before the mobile phone, he didn't care when he saw Wang Jiangyuan holding the dust in his hand and attacking him, because no matter how powerful the dust was, it was also a tangible thing, as long as it could be seen through the naked eye, Ling Yu would have a way to resolve it. However, when Wang Jiangyuan shouted the words "Dao Zongjiuzhou, Qianyuan Taiqing", Ling Yu was keenly aware that someone seemed to have been cast a heavy spell on the Phoenix Stage, and endless coercion attacked from all directions, imprisoning him on the Phoenix Stage. Then, Ling Yu saw that Wang Jiangyuan, who was originally rushing towards him, was getting farther and farther away from him. Ling Yu was bound by the mysterious power and couldn't move, and Wang Jiangyuan was rushing towards him, so it stands to reason that they should be infinitely close. Ling Yu held his breath and stared, quickly thinking about what went wrong. And just as he was gasping for thought, Ling Yu was horrified to find that not only Wang Jiangyuan was getting farther and farther away from him, but even the old men under the cliff and the cultivators in the stands were also moving away from him. Obviously, everyone didn't make any moves, why did they let themselves have such a weird illusion?

Ling Yu thought about it for a long time, and finally found that his body was shrinking, and a moth passed by him, and the wings of the moth were much larger than Ling Yu's body. It was only at this time that Ling Yu finally understood that everyone had not moved, and it was only him who had been changed.

When Ling Yu realized what the problem was, a huge suction force came from the spring river landscape map on the sky. Ling Yu's shrunken body is like floating in the sea compared to the ink paintings that connect heaven and earth, as small as dust. Even if Ling Yu exerted Canglong Jin and Holy Dragon Crossing to the extreme, he still couldn't escape. In despair, Ling Yu turned his heart sideways, no longer resisted, but let the suction force bring him into the painting. Wang Jiangyuan is a Taoist disciple, Taoist magic is ever-changing, and the mysteries are endless, Ling Yu knows that if he and the Chunjiang landscape map continue to consume, it is likely that his spiritual power will be consumed, and even if he is not sucked into the painting, I am afraid that he will no longer be able to compete with Wang Jiangyuan. And if he does the opposite, preserves his strength, and it is not too late to think of a way out of trouble in the landscape map of the Spring River.

Wang Jiangyuan's methods have the same effect as Buddhism's Sumeru mustard seeds, but the killing atmosphere of this Chunjiang landscape is stronger, and it is like the huge mouth of an ancient beast, as if it wants to swallow Huaxia. Although Ling Yu didn't know what danger was hidden in the landscape of the Spring River, he was a master of art and bold, even if he had fallen into the painting, he did not show the slightest fear. When the people who were far away outside the picture scroll saw Ling Yu's expression, they couldn't help but admire. As the manipulator of the Chunjiang landscape map, Wang Jiangyuan was also surprised by Ling Yu's calmness, the Chunjiang landscape map was the top Taoist method in the Taiqing mantra, and all those who entered the map would be suppressed. Moreover, there were countless ancient fierce beasts inhabiting that illusory landscape map, although these fierce beasts were only spirit bodies created by copying remnant souls, their cultivation was enough to make the cultivators trapped in the Chunjiang landscape map jealous. The landscape map of the Spring River is a vast world of bizarre and bizarre, with dangerous mountains and vicious mountains, fierce beasts and brutal beasts, and there is no one in ten thousand who can escape.

Although when he was in the outside world, Ling Yu felt that the landscape in the picture was only a few zhang in size, but when Ling Yu was sucked into the landscape map of the Spring River, he realized that he had imagined everything too simply. Because Ling Yu's body continued to shrink, so much so that when he entered the Spring River landscape

At the time of the picture, the mountains that I thought I could climb to the top of the mountain with a gentle jump became out of reach. At the foot of the mountain, the ancient trees are several feet high, and the winding river is incomparably vast, and there is no limit to the horizon at a glance. From time to time, there were demon beasts exuding a ferocious aura in the water, their eyes filled with blood-colored fierce light, secretly watching Ling Yu's every move. The dragons and tigers roared in the mountains, and many unheard-of powerful creatures ran wildly in the forest, breaking off patches of ancient trees, and the ancient trees several feet high smashed to the ground, raising endless dust. Ling Yu finally understood that the landscape map of the Spring River turned out to be a desolate world.

"Whew!" Just as Ling Yu looked at the world he was in, a loud roar sounded from behind him, and a huge sound wave shook the green leaves of the nearby ancient trees and floated them into the distance. This roar exploded in Ling Yu's ears like thunder, shaking Ling Yu's eyes.

After a brief period of distraction, Ling Yu suddenly realized that his cultivation seemed to be restricted. Because he could feel that the giant beast behind him only had the cultivation of the peak of the Kui Star Realm, and as a cultivator of the Trapped Dragon Realm, he didn't even notice it at all when the giant beast attacked behind him, which was obviously very abnormal. Ling Yu looked inside the dantian and found that there was a gray light mark outside the dantian that wrapped his dantian, and his cultivation could only exert seven-tenths of his power, that is to say, at this time, he was only equivalent to a cultivator in the out-of-body realm. Thinking of this, Ling Yu held the broken sword in his hand and waited for it.

Seeing that the other party was in prison but still looked calm and unfazed, Wang Jiangyuan was even more vigilant in his heart. He picked up the dust in his right hand, and splashed ink in the void like he held a shocking wolf. With his movements, the animal hair on the tail of the dust is swaying to the fullest, and a giant tiger as high as ten zhang is depicted in the landscape map of the Spring River, this tiger has two wings on its back, black markings are dotted between the yellow-brown fur, and the tiger's eyes are like copper lamps, the size of a grinding plate. Its tiger claws were as big as the body of an adult man, and its steel claws, about a foot long, shimmered with a cold cold light, and the killing intent was formidable. Wang Jiangyuan is like a Danqing skillful hand, the tiger moves more and more under its dust, when he embellishes the last two strokes between the tiger's eyes, the tiger suddenly comes to life, it roars in the sky, rushes into the mountains like lightning, and forces Ling Yu.

At this time, Ling Yu had just dealt with the fierce beast behind him, and suddenly found that a giant tiger covering the sky and the sun was rushing from the top of the mountain, and he hurriedly put the broken sword across his chest and waited for it. Compared to the giant body of the tiger, Ling Yu's body was like dust, which made him feel powerless.

"Whew!" the tiger roared, reaching out its claws and slapping at Ling Yu. When the tiger's claws fell, the surrounding ancient trees were broken by the hurricane swept by the tiger's claws, and debris flew everywhere. The birds and beasts in the forest were frightened by the power of the tigers, and they scattered and fled, like a scene of apocalypse.

The speed of the tiger claw was extremely fast, and when Ling Yu had just raised the broken sword to his chest, the tiger claw had already hit the top of Ling Yu's head. In desperation, Ling Yu had no choice but to raise his sword to meet him, wanting to use brute force to hold the giant claw. The tiger claw and the broken sword collided, stirring up boundless qi waves, Ling Yu was shocked by the huge force from the tiger claw, his arms were numb, his feet were instantly embedded in the ground, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, trying his best to resist. At this time, Wang Jiangyuan outside the picture scroll was not easy, when the tiger manifested, Wang Jiangyuan's forehead and the tip of his nose oozed dripping beads of sweat, obviously manipulating the tiger consumed a lot.

Seeing that Ling Yu had resisted his attack, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and it roared again, and at the same time, it added strength between its claws, as if it wanted to slap Ling Yu into the ground. A man and a tiger in the spring river landscape map

The wrestling made the cultivators in the stands sweat for Ling Yu. People can see that although the tiger is only an illusionary thing, its cultivation is up and down in the state of mind. And although Ling Yu's true cultivation also has a delusional realm, because of the suppression of the Taiqing mantra, Ling Yu can only exert the cultivation of the out-of-body realm, and this realm suppression is almost incomprehensible.

Time passed little by little, Ling Yu's knees had already sunk into the earth, and he was sweating like rain, wetting the broken sword and moistening his clothes. Even though Ling Yu's strength was amazing, he still couldn't get rid of the giant claws of the tiger. If this continues, even if Ling Yu can save his life, I am afraid that his muscles and bones will be crushed by the tiger's claws. Thinking of this, Ling Yu clenched her teeth and shouted. He ran the Canglong Strength Fist Technique, and hung a breath of true qi from the dantian, and the true qi flowed into his arms along the meridians, and passed to his palms, reaching the broken sword. Ling Yu struggled with his arms and forcibly lifted the tiger's claws up three inches. Although the distance of three inches was very small, it gave Ling Yu time to breathe. He transmitted the power of the earth to his feet, and the rubble flew sideways within a kilometer of his center, and the feet embedded in the earth finally jumped out of the cracks in the stone. Then, Ling Yu took a few steps back, and finally avoided the fatal blow of the tiger claw. ァ新ヤ~(8)~1~Chinese網ωωω.χ~8.~1zщ.còм <首发、域名、remember xīn 81zhōng wén xiǎo shuō wǎng

Ling Yu swallowed a spirit grass in the air, quickly recovering her strength. Time was running out, and he didn't even have time to wipe the sweat off his face. Ling Yu had just swallowed the herb when the tiger suddenly turned around, and the tiger's tail, which was about six feet in diameter, locked towards Ling Yu's throat like a dark stone chain. Seeing that the tiger's tail was not good, Ling Yu raised his hand to break the sword, and while soaring into the air, he swung the broken sword down and slashed towards the tiger's giant tail. The broken sword was forged from the primordial stone, and even compared to the top-level immortal weapon, it was still not inferior. When the broken sword fell, a huge tail with a length of a foot broke in response. The intense pain caused the tiger to raise its head to the sky and wail, and its eyes erupted with thick firelight, and it opened its bloody mouth, trying to swallow Ling Yu into its belly. The tiger's sharp teeth were half a man's height, and the smell of saliva hung on the tips of the teeth, making people shudder.

Looking at the huge mouth that was enough to swallow a house, Ling Yu held his sword in both hands and kicked the ground violently, running the Holy Dragon Crossing Method, and his body shot out like a bolt of lightning, pounced on the tiger. Looking at Ling Yu's movements, he didn't seem to want to escape, but took the initiative to pounce on the tiger.

Seeing Ling Yu's resolute move, the cultivators in the stands erupted in screams, and Tang Jinxuan and Duanmu Yuhan even covered their lips with their hands, don't turn their heads, they can't bear to look at it again. Although it is often said that there are tigers in the mountains and prefer tigers to go to the mountains, Ling Yu's actions at this time are like moths to a fire, not only arbitrary, but also stupid. However, not everyone was as worried as the cultivators in the stands, but Wu Dao and the old man under the cliff saw a hint of it. Ling Yu's momentum was unstoppable, and a golden light emanated from his body, like a layer of armor, protecting Ling Yu. Bai You and Jing Yi knew that it was Ling Yu's unique secret technique, the Holy Dragon Armor. Although they didn't know why Ling Yu was able to perform such a mysterious spell, they knew that this layer of dragon scale armor was comparable to an immortal-level holy robe, and even an ordinary immortal weapon would not be able to hurt it in the slightest. 噺8.(1)祌文全文快速んττρs:/м.χ八(一)zщ.còм/

When Ling Yu was sucked into the tiger's mouth, people even forgot to breathe, quietly looking at the tiger in the landscape of the Spring River, not daring to move.

With a terrible scream, people saw a broken sword suddenly stabbed out of the tiger's head, and then, a pillar of blood spurted out from the top of the tiger's head, like a spring, endlessly. Then, in the bath of blood, Ling Yu's body suddenly rushed out from the top of the tiger's head, like a killing god, with a fierce gaze and a compelling momentum.

End of chapter

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