Chapter 771: The destruction of the Painted Realm City
Antique buildings, busy streets, and a painting boat driving on the wide river, it is the number of the sun that never sets. On that painting boat, Luoyang passed the test of Su Dongshan and successfully prostituted the top official Wan'er for nothing.
Nothing has changed in the city.
Luoyang came out of the Tianwang Gate Cave, the location was in the square in front of the painting Shengzhai Gate, he observed, it was not Su Dongshan said that as long as he died, the people in the painting in the painting city would die.
Before coming, Luoyang still wanted to break everything in this painting city, let the spirits of the dead go where they should go, and rest in the world of the dead, but when he saw the prosperity and magic of this painting city again, he hesitated a little.
If he had a remote control in his hand, pressing the destroy button would destroy it, and he really didn't know whether to press it or not.
The boy who slays the dragon becomes an evil dragon because the evil dragon has treasures.
At this moment, a picture even popped up in Luoyang's mind, he brought three women, Baili Pujia, Bai Jing and Black Hume Butterfly, to go shopping in this painting city, and everywhere he went, the people knelt down one after another......
"What was I thinking?" Luoyang cleared the fantasies in his mind and walked towards the painting Shengzhai.
The red moon door opens with a push.
The front yard was quiet.
Luoyang walked into the living room and entered the passage on the left.
The cells on both sides of the passage were empty, and there were no prisoners. Su Dongshan imprisoned several elites of the Xuanwu Bureau and his three women here, forcing him to agree to go to the underworld to find Su Daji's spirit. Looking back, it seems like something happened yesterday, and that trip to the underworld can be said to be full of harvest for him.
How did the saying come about, the stronger the wind and waves, the more expensive the fish.
The backyard was also quiet, and when Luoyang walked on the covered bridge, there was a sudden movement in the pond. He looked at it, and it was the mussel spirit that had emerged from the water, with a slick head and a pair of huge mussel shells on its back. He still remembered her name, Soft Little Sister.
In the past, this mussel spirit jumped up directly from the water, and then went to the painting building to send pearl powder to Su Dongshan, but this time it floated up with its belly facing the sky.
Luoyang's first reaction was that this mussel essence was going to dry the fish or something, but he soon found out that something was wrong, and the mussel essence was very weak.
Luoyang's heart moved, could it be that what Su Dongshan said was true, as long as he died, the people in the painting in this painting city would die?
Just as he was thinking like this, the soft little sister suddenly spoke: "Luo Daoyou, is that old devil dead?" ”
"Do you mean Su Dongshan?" Luoyang asked her.
"Yes, he's a vile and shameless demon, I didn't dare to say that about him before, but now...... Hahaha...... "The soft little girl's laughter is very weak, but there is a pleasure that has been suppressed for a long time and is suddenly released.
"He's dead, but how do you know?"
"Look, I'm about to disappear, the people in this Painting Realm City were all killed by Su Dongshan's old devil and his dog, and then used a secret method to imprison the spirit of the dead in this Painting Realm City. As soon as he dies, we are liberated, and we are going to the world of the dead. ”
Luoyang was a little sad: "I have been to the world of the dead, it is beautiful, and your soul will rest there." ”
"Luo Daoyou, you should get out of here quickly...... It's going to collapse, and if you're in this painting city in between, you'll be destroyed with it. ”
Suddenly, a tile fell from the top of his head, but it landed on the ground without making a sound, and the tile quickly melted, and the image was like a huge piece of ice and snow melting in the sun.
Luoyang looked up and saw that the roof of the covered bridge was already very light, and holes appeared in several places.
"I'm leaving, you can go too......" The soft little girl closed her eyes, there was no sound, and her body was rapidly dissolving.
Luoyang ran to the painting building.
There was one more thing in the building that held his heart, and he had to get it.
When the painting building arrived, the roof was full of holes, and the plaque that read "White Prostitution is Fu" was also partially melted, so that only the right part of the word "Fu" remained, as if the word "force" had been removed.
The side of the force is lying down, and standing up is a blessing, and the Chinese characters are really broad and profound.
Luoyang rushed into the painting building and came directly to Su Dongshan's studio.
At the beginning, Su Dongshan showed him the Ascending Seal in this studio, and drew a cake for him, promising that after he brought back Su Daji from the world of the dead, he would use the Ascending Seal for him once, and he could smuggle him to the upper realm.
The bread is still there, but the person who painted the cake has already entered the dragon's belly.
Luoyang found the box on the bookshelf, he didn't have time to activate the seal on it, kicked open the window, and was about to jump down, when he saw a book on the bookshelf next to him, the cover was shabby, and it looked like something old, so he grabbed it in his hand, and then jumped out of the window.
Feet on the ground, the ground suddenly cracked several cracks, through the cracks can be seen below full of glittering words, symbols and patterns, is currently in a state of disintegration, powerful and mysterious energy impact each other, the ground also shook, the movement is no less than seven or eight magnitude earthquake.
It is estimated that this painting realm city is maintained and operated by the underground magic circle, Su Dongshan is the core of the magic circle, he is dead, the magic circle has no core, and it will definitely be destroyed.
I have to admit that Su Dongshan is indeed a genius, a paintbrush can kill people invisibly, and he can also leave the spirit of the dead in the painting city. If it weren't for the above four dragon children who were immune to mana, I'm afraid that even three or five idle immortals would not be his opponents!
As soon as Su Dongshan died, there was no way to know if anyone else could draw the same magic circle. If he had time, Luoyang would have liked to take a photo and take it back to study it, but he didn't have time at all. He pulled his legs and ran to the gate, leaping in a few steps, and a distance of about ten meters in one leap.
This is using the wind resistance technique taught by the wind master, and his strength is far from the level of being able to fly against the wind, but casting spells to give himself a little wind help, that is not a problem.
Coming out of the painting of the holy fast, the square had already collapsed in half, and the ground was full of glittering words, symbols, and circles.
The complexity of this magic circle is beyond Luoyang's imagination.
The Heavenly King's Gate stood on a cracked ground, crumbling and threatening to collapse at any moment.
Luoyang sprinted over at the fastest speed, and after a few steps, he leaped a little under his feet, and at the moment when he jumped up, the energy of a cloud of wind supported his body and flew towards the Heavenly King Gate Cave with him.
The distance of more than twenty meters flashed, and Luoyang threw himself into the Tianwangmen Cave.
Thundered!
The painting city collapsed, and the Tianwang Gate Cave also disappeared.
Some people died, but not completely......