Chapter 013: Painting Treasure of the Long River (Asking for Recommendation Votes, Monthly Passes, Reviews)
"Draw treasure!"
When he saw the scroll flying, Elder Linfeng's face finally changed!
Those who can use the painting treasure must be above the innate level of cultivation.
With such a strong man, he can't protect these disciples of Wan Zai Peak at all.
Elder Linfeng couldn't understand that these ghost cultivators had taken a big risk to intercept and kill them under the mountain of Daoshan Ancient Land.
If it was to kill the personal disciples or inner disciples of each peak, they were just some miscellaneous disciples on Wanzai Peak, and they didn't even have an acquired realm, so they could afford to take such a risk?
In order to kill a few miscellaneous disciples, even the innate masters took out the painting treasures, why is this?
It's just that at this time, there was no time for him to think, and the flying picture scroll slowly unfolded, and the sound of the surging river was already heard in everyone's ears.
I saw that what was painted in the scroll was actually a galloping river!
The turbulent river seemed to flow rapidly to the end of the void.
"What's that?" Many disciples were dumbfounded, they saw that the long river actually flew out of the picture scroll, and the turbulent river directly blocked their way, and the next moment blocked the surrounding kilometers!
Leaving no way for them at all.
Everyone seemed to be locked in a cage, blocking in front of them was a big river, and every drop of water in the river condensed the power that penetrated, if anyone dared to step into it, they would be shocked to the point that their bones would be shattered in minutes!
"It's a painting treasure." At this time, Li Hengsheng also panicked.
Painting treasures, he also saw this kind of thing for the first time in his life.
Other disciples haven't seen it or don't know it, but Li Hengsheng knows about this thing, after all, Li Hengsheng's father Li Changqing is a painter, although he is a half-hanger, but he has been exposed to it since he was a child, Li Hengsheng knows a little about painters.
Painters become powerful and can make paintings treasures.
Integrating a piece of mountains and rivers into the painting gives the painting a powerful ability.
But it is not an overnight thing to want to draw a painting treasure, and the requirements for the painter are also extremely high, and the consumption of the painter is also very huge, so any painting treasure is a very rare treasure.
Li Hengsheng didn't expect that he would be able to deal with a small waste in the mortal realm one day with a painting treasure.
The mood at this time is too complicated.
And the appearance of the painting treasure also shows that there must be a strong person in the innate realm among the people present!
Only the true qi of an innate powerhouse can control the painting treasure, even an acquired master like Elder Linfeng can't urge the painting treasure.
At this moment, Li Hengsheng was desperate.
Congenital shot, they can't resist it at all, the congenital and the acquired are just a line apart, but there is a huge difference!
I'm afraid that before the strong people of Daoshan Ancient Land came, they had already been crushed and scattered.
Seeing that the way was blocked by the long river of painted treasures, Elder Linfeng's eyes also flashed with solemnity.
I'm afraid that today's events will not be able to deal with the aftermath.
"Kill!"
shouted to kill Zhentian, and at this moment, more than twenty ghost cultivation masters all came up.
Everyone's eyes were like hungry wolves, wanting to kill Wan Zai Feng's disciples, when did many disciples feel such a terrifying killing intent?
The killing intent pressed on their hearts like a substance, and many disciples peed their pants on the spot, and some of them had weak knees and could not get up again when they sat on the ground.
The helplessness and panic in his eyes have reached the extreme.
"Stand behind me." At this moment, Li Hengsheng gritted his teeth fiercely and quietly pulled the stunned deer behind him.
"Senior brother!" The deer quietly exclaimed.
"I'll protect you." Although Li Hengsheng's face was also a little pale, his posture was still upright.
A pair of eyes stared ahead like a hungry wolf, it was a kind of look that was about to be desperate, no matter who rushed up, Li Hengsheng would go up and tear off a piece of his meat.
"With me, I won't let you die in front of me." Li Hengsheng said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, the deer quietly trembled, she looked at the figure in front of her, not tall, but this moment made her feel so secure.
"Humph!"
At this moment, a muffled snort suppressed the sound of shouting and killing!
Elder Linfeng's internal strength burst out, his long hair danced, and a murderous aura that was equally comparable permeated the surroundings: "The miscellaneous people of the ghost clan, is it true that there is no one in my Dao Mountain Ancient Land?" If you dare to touch my disciples in the ancient land of Dao Mountain, then the old man will send you to be a real ghost! ”
"Indestructible!"
As soon as the words fell, a burst of golden light erupted from Elder Linfeng's body, and the golden light suddenly protected his whole body, as if it was shrouded in a golden ancient bell.
"Bang!"
A ghost cultivator had already been killed in front of him, and the long stick in the hand of the person came down and directly bombarded the shoulder of the Linfeng elder!
The strength of the heavy long stick and the acquired perfection of this ghost cultivation was enough to smash everything to pieces.
The dull sound made the ghost cultivator also show a sneer, relying on his body to resist himself?
Isn't it looking for death?
But the next moment, the smile on his face stopped abruptly.
Because of this stick, he seemed to have hit a piece of steel, and he couldn't shake Elder Linfeng's body at all.
"Qianjunli!"
With another roar, Elder Linfeng's eyes were like lightning, and a palm burst out!
The vast and heavy palm power seemed to condense invincible divine power, and the ghost cultivator suddenly felt great danger, and the long stick in his hand went directly to his chest!
But what he didn't expect was that Elder Linfeng's palm directly smashed the long stick into two, and at the same time, one palm pierced his chest!
Directly shattered his heart.
"What a terrifying force!"
As soon as Elder Linfeng made a move, everyone present was shocked.
The other ghost cultivators were even more dripping in cold sweat, is this still human?
The sleeves of his clothes had been stained with blood, and Elder Linfeng had just made a move to shock a group of ghost cultivators, and at this moment he swept around angrily, the smell of blood drifted away with the wind, and the blood on his hands was still dripping.
At this moment, he was like an insurmountable mountain, so that the ghost cultivators who wanted to kill him just now did not dare to move.
It was really because Elder Linfeng had just killed a ghost cultivator of the Acquired Consummation Realm so strongly, and his methods were extremely cruel, which made them fearful.
Even the disciples of Wan Zai Feng behind were shocked by Elder Linfeng's action.
Elder Linfeng, who was so kind on weekdays, turned out to be so fierce.
"Who still wants to die, you can come up now, and the old man will send you to be a real ghost." Elder Linfeng's voice was calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.
"Want to stall?" At this moment, a cold voice came: "Hurry up." ”
As soon as the words fell, everyone felt a ghostly figure appear!
The figure was like the wind, moving like a ghost, and a sword slashed out, heading straight for the Linfeng Elder.
That sense of oppression directly shocked Elder Linfeng's heart.
It's a congenital shot!
"Indestructible!"
"Qianjunli!"
The golden light around his body was magnificent, and at the same time, the power of the mountains and rivers burst out, in the face of this sword, Elder Linfeng was completely unavoidable, if he dodged, the disciples of Wan Zai Feng behind him were doomed to death!