An absolutely shocking and unforgettable artistic creation, at this time, there is no audience. The five aftershocks on the ground all need to deal with their own urgent matter at this time - dragon blood.

The black dragon blood pouring out of the sky in the hall was constantly frantically trying to burrow into the body of the five aftershocks, and the powerful energy contained in the dragon blood was not at all what the five people on the ground could bear.

Except for the aftershocks, the four people were constantly suffering from the pain of ants and insects eating their hearts in the ocean of energy, and if they continued like this, they would inevitably explode and die.

Aftershocks barely resisted the boiling energy, and even so, the energy still supported the squeaks of the muscles and veins of the aftershock's body.

Including Yuezhongjun, no one found it at the scene. A trace of the divine soul in the black blood rain that was so weak that it was about to be wiped out took the opportunity to rush into the body of the aftershock, and then disappeared without a trace.

Suddenly, the energy was no longer rioting, which made Zhou Jingzhang Lulu and Ah Hu and Ah Leopard all breathe a sigh of relief.

Moon Jun, who was in the sky above the palace, swept his eyes to the five people on the ground. Only Aftershock reluctantly raised his head in tacit understanding, just looking at each other, and the corners of their mouths crossed a faint arc at the same time. Yuezhongjun laughed at the weakness of the five ant flies under his eyes, and Aftershocks laughed at Yuezhongjun and his previous life were too much like a mold carved out.

Yuezhongjun glanced at the corpse of the black dragon and said to Aftershock, "I wanted to draw your soul with this evil beast to paint. But after so many years, it is rare to meet a soulmate. See if you can resonate with Benjun's art, and then Benjun will give you a visual feast. ”

After speaking, Yuezhongjun continued to wave the 'Liangchen Pen' in his hand to the dragon.

Countless Ambilights exploded on the black dragon in the dome, and the sound of the light and the tearing and collision of the dragon scale keel seemed to carry some kind of pleasant rhyme, which made the listener fascinated, and could empathize with the joyful state of mind of the moon in the middle at the moment.

Soon, the melody of the white mezzo gradually came to an end. The light dissipated, and the black dragon was long gone.

Aftershocks looked at the dragon scales, dragon flesh, keel, dragon tendons, dragon eyes, gentians, and dragon pills floating in the air, neatly arranged in order. In the end, even the dragon soul was locked in the air by the moon and could not move.

Looking at the 'art materials' neatly arranged around him, Yuezhongjun nodded slightly, obviously satisfied with his masterpiece.

With the next breath, he waved his pen again in front of the void. With a few brushstrokes, the aura gushing out of the pen strokes curved in the air, and in the blink of an eye, the void was used as a drawing board, outlining a vivid figure. It really responds to the saying, "The simpler the pen, the stronger the atmosphere." ”

Yuezhongjun held the pen in his right hand, and raised it upwards with the palm of his left hand facing the sky. Without allowing Yu to sigh in shock, the blood rain that was originally in the temple suddenly stopped at this moment, and then all of it was in the shape of water droplets, slowly rising upward, consciously condensing the outlined figure in the air.

In the blink of an eye, the black blood coagulated into the background color of the three-dimensional figure, a pure black figure with no facial features.

The dragon tendons, keels, dragon meat, and dragon scales in the air also gathered towards the black figure at this moment, and Yue Zhongjun waved his pen again, using the dragon tendons as the 'his' tendons and the keel as the 'his' bones, and the tendons, bones, blood, flesh, and scales were molded into a new body under the white edge of the pen.

The white sky dispersed, and the shape and characteristics of the naked man in front of Yue Zhongjun were exactly the same as those of the aftershock, which was very expressive.

Yuezhongjun accurately grasped the character traits of Aftershock's insidious, cunning, suspicious, violent, and even vicious, naked man's lips were closed, his eyebrows were slightly locked, his eyes were squinted, and his face was slightly gloomy, as if he didn't trust anyone. At the same time, the man was determined, assertive, and seemed to want to control everything, so that even the aftershocks on the ground had to exclaim, "It's too similar!"

The demeanor, temperament, and spiritual outlook are vivid!

Yuezhongjun knew that Aftershock would have this expression and appearance after seeing the artwork he created, and smiled with satisfaction and said, "He's alive, you see." ”

Under the gaze of the aftershock, Moon Zhongjun controls his work 'Aftershock', the joy is gentle and the face is comfortable, the anger is rough and dangerous, the decline is depressed and the face is restrained, one moment wants to sing and dance, one moment wants to cry and complain, one moment wants to kill angry, the whole 'work' is full of vitality and fun.

Looking at the 'work' in front of him that was exactly the same as his own, Aftershock felt a trace of panic in his heart. In his previous life, even if he wanted to shape his own body, he would never be able to achieve such a supernatural means.

Presumably, most of this is due to the brush in the hand of the moon king. It is rumored that there are two magic pens in the universe, one is "opening the sky" and the other is "good day".

The Kaitian pen is his own weapon in the previous life, and the Liangchen pen now seems to be absolutely worthy of its name!

Originally, all the black dragon blood in the main hall had been absorbed by another 'self' in the air.

Just now, because of the invasion of the dragon's blood furious energy, at this moment, Aftershock's cultivation had been forced to rise to the peak of the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, and the cultivation of the body refining had also taken the initiative to rise to the early stage of the third layer of the Bone Refining Realm. There is still some energy left in the body that will be able to be refined in the future, and after refining, the cultivation will inevitably go further.

Yu Zhen glanced at Zhou Jingzhang, Lulu and Ah Hu and Ah Leopard who were lying on the ground behind him, all sweating profusely, their eyes closed, and their faces were painful. It's really hard for them, such a surging violent energy didn't let them explode to death.

When Yue Zhongjun raised his hand, four rays of light shot towards Zhou Jingzhang Lulu and Ah Hu and Ah Leopard respectively. In the light, the physical bodies of the four people are constantly being repaired, presumably after the baptism of dragon blood, and then they will go to a higher level in all aspects of cultivation.

Guessing the result, Aftershock, no longer paying attention to the four people in the light behind him, Chong Yue Zhongjun smiled: "Brother Yue's skills are really at the peak and superb. ”

"Brother Yue, this is the first time you have used an honorific title, which is rare. "In Yuezhongjun's life, Aftershock is the second person besides Lin Tianyu to call himself like this. It seems that slaying the dragon by himself just now is not enough to affect this person's conceited nature, and he still naively thinks that he can be on an equal footing with himself.

"Your skills have never been seen before or since, and it is rare for me to gain a long insight and deserve respect. Aftershocks habitually stood with his hands in his hands, and his heart was like water, and he looked up at the moon in the sky at a forty-five degree angle.

Yuezhongjun snorted and laughed, "The antfly with the eyes of a rat is also worthy of knowing this gentleman's nonsense." ”

Not bothering to say anything more, Moon Zhongjun waved his hand, and the naked man in the air who was exactly the same as the aftershock suddenly twisted and rolled like a wave. In a few breaths, his face no longer had his original appearance, and he was alive with a short hair, a little less demonic and a little more masculine.

After the picture scroll of the dome of the temple was rolled into a scroll, it turned into a streamer of light and sank into the body of the Moon King. The position of the original Moon Jun, suddenly empty, as if it had never appeared.

The short-haired Yuezhongjun, who was naked in the air, didn't know when he put on a white robe, floated in front of Aftershock, and looked at Zhou Jing's position behind him, and the corners of his mouth crossed a trace of arc, "Finally wait for today, when she finishes repairing her body, let's set off, and let you, a bosom friend, witness the splendor of Benjun's art." ”