The large pen dipped in cinnabar flies, and with a single stroke, it is a thousand troops, and the black ink that is pure to the extreme, in the slightest, it is all-encompassing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

With red and black as the main colors, supplemented by white colors, it depicts a magnificent war.

In terms of color alone, each one contains a unique aura, which must contain the blood of various precious demon beasts or precious ores.

These pigments alone, scraped off, will be a powerful asset.

The lines and blocks formed by these dazzling colors are intertwined to form a treacherous picture.

The angry eight-armed King Kong, the eight arms waved together, and the eight kinds of divine soldiers echoed each other, and the wind whistled between the raised hands, destroying the heavens and the earth; the Bodhisattva with kind eyebrows and good eyes walked with his head on his head, and his fingers lightly touched the flowers, and the pieces withered; the hell rakshasa bathed in blood, the blood surging all over his body; the boy who stepped on the golden lotus, the jade feet like white lotus roots, gave birth to golden lotus......

The nine-headed monster dragon roared fiercely, dancing wildly to the sky, triggering the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, the one-legged bull, stepping down in one step, leveling the entire mountain, the pitch-black one-eyed, like an eternal void, overlooking all living beings, and the blue water, as if containing three thousand worlds, could contain everything......

The world, hundreds of millions of living beings, killing the sky, shattering the void, dancing in rage, launched a great war that destroyed the world and the earth.

All living beings are fighting on their own, casting their own unique Dao methods, launching earth-shattering attacks, as if they can destroy a large area of land with a random swing of their bodies.

Even if it was just a painting, it was a shocking battle in front of the world.

You don't need much, you just need to get a glimpse of a corner of it to feel the chilling horror. The things depicted in this picture, even if they are inconspicuous ants, have the power to shake the heavens.

This powerful force was like a torrent of torrents, surging towards Wang Shi's mind, and it could destroy him, a weak human being, in an instant.

Forcibly cutting off his gaze, Wang Shi closed his eyes and immediately shouted: "Don't look underground!"

With just one glance, he let himself enter that shocking battlefield, and almost collapsed because of the oppression that came from it, and the power of this mural was far greater than that of the previous mural.

Fortunately, the vision was cut off in time, otherwise Wang Shi's consciousness would have completely collapsed. It's like a person who has no strength to resist when the sky is falling apart.

After a long time, Wang Shi could still feel the stinging pain in his eyes and the trembling in his heart, and he couldn't help but be more wary of the power of the mural.

Slowly opening his eyes, Wang Shi scattered his gaze, did not form a focus, tried not to see any murals, looked at everyone, and asked, "Are you all okay?"

"What's wrong with you?" Ning Yi hurriedly asked.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with Ning Yi, Wang Shi said: "There is a problem with the murals here, it's best not to look at them." ”

Lu Xiangzi asked, "What do you see?"

Wang Shi's gaze was slightly condensed, and instead of answering this question, he asked, "Flying is just a feeling?"

"In every realm, there is a feeling, and I think Feitian is a feeling similar to this. It's just that I don't know what the realm of flying has touched. ”

If you can touch the feeling of the Divine Hidden Realm when you are in the Qi Condensing Realm, your future cultivation path will undoubtedly be unimpeded.

It's like painting, when you just start, you are influenced by everyone, and then the road will be much smoother. However, this kind of opportunity is by no means something that ordinary people can encounter.

The Mysterious Realm may be very common, and it is not impossible to find the whole realm, but in the Divine Hidden Realm, there are not many in the entire Seven Great Dynasties. And this kind of thing of comprehending the realm in advance is only effective in the Divine Hidden Realm. In other realms, it will only cause seedlings to grow.

Although Lu Xiangzi can't clearly say what kind of realm "Feitian" feels like, judging from the degree of illusion in the mural, the realm of "Feitian" will definitely not be too low, at least not lower than the whole realm, otherwise Wang Shi would not be shocked to the point of trembling.

Wang Shi said: "If this is the case, whether these murals are the key to the flying sky, that is to say, the flying sky must be found from the illusion in the murals." ”

Lu Xiangzi thought for a moment and said: "There is an illusion in the mural, which is a inheritance ritual that our Roy clan also has, we will seal the inheritance in the mural, create problems, and those who can pass the test can be inherited." In this way, the search for the flying sky should be the same. ”

Turning his gaze slightly, Wang Shi looked at Song Sheng and Youhua, and asked, "Did you find anything?"

At this time, Song Sheng lowered his head slightly, as if looking at the ground, and did not speak, while Youhua looked at his hands and did not mean to speak.

After a short silence, Wang Shi suddenly realized that something was wrong, and immediately rushed to Song Sheng's front and raised his head.

"He's in a hallucination!"

Lu Xiangzi flicked his fingers and shot a drop of Luo Xing into Song Sheng's body, and said: "The illusion here is too strong, there is very little we can do, we can only hope that he will wake up by himself." ”

Luo Xing's entry into Song Sheng's body only made him shake, and there was no other reaction. Wang Shi stared into Song Sheng's eyes and tried to activate his pupil technique, but he was never able to do it, and he could only give up helplessly. Fortunately, Song Sheng's spiritual pressure was not abnormal, it was the same as when he was sleeping, at least it proved that he was safe now.

Glancing at the oil flower, Wang Shigang wanted to say something, but suddenly sensed that a not weak spiritual pressure was really coming.

"Someone's coming!"

Youhua raised his head slightly, looked in the direction of the entrance, and did not speak, but the spiritual power in his hand began to work, and a faint dust began to drift down.

Lu Xiangzi said: "There are at least ten Tongxuan Realm, and their strength is not bad, if you wait any longer, if you meet, you may not be able to get along peacefully." ”

Wang Shi said: "Not everyone can come here, the illusion here is not weak, it is enough to destroy the ordinary Tongxuan realm." ”

Lu Xiangzi said: "Not everyone will fall into the illusion, we have come all the way here, only you have fallen into the illusion twice in a row, and Song Sheng has only fallen into the illusion now, I am afraid there is a reason for this." ”

After saying this, Lu Xiangzi glanced at Wang Shi meaningfully, and there were many vague hints.

After a little thought, Wang Shi said, "Indeed. ”

It was only a slight delay, and the spiritual pressure had already arrived here.

Soon, more than a dozen black-clothed people sneaked in, glanced at Wang Shi and them from a distance, and scattered to all corners of the main hall.

Without much exchange, the people who had just entered divided into groups and walked towards some of the thirty-seven openings. It seems that they don't have any specific purpose, but they just made random choices and entered into it.

Soon after, another group of people came in, and without any conflict, without even saying a word, the people who came in chose the entrance and walked in.

An eerie silence enveloped the hall, making it even quieter.