Chapter 230 The Creation Tomb
Hearing the ghost master's words, both Fang Sheng and the ancestor of Tianren Painting Academy changed their expressions, and there was a look of shock in their eyes. They didn't expect such a reason.
The world of painting is just a painting created by the saint of painting, and then merged with the origin of the heaven, and a vast world created by combining with the heaven.
The world formed by a painting is so magnificent, what about the other world?
"Old Ancestor, what kind of scene is the Heaven Realm?" Fang Sheng stepped forward and asked.
"There are sages in the heavens who master the Dao of the universe." The ghost master said.
"Saint? What realm is that?" the ancestor of the Academy of Natural Painting asked curiously.
"The sixth heaven of good fortune is the limit of cultivation, and breaking the limit is a sage. Above the sixth heaven is an incredible realm." The ghost master's eyes showed a hint of reminiscence.
He found another way to go beyond the painting world and create a world of death of his own, but he was just a quasi-saint.
"Let's go together, tear this small world apart, and look for the corpse of the painting saint and the founding spirit." The ghost master stretched out his palm suddenly, and tore at the painting world in front of him.
Fang Sheng and the Patriarch of Tianren Painting Academy followed closely behind, and quickly used their divine power to distort the past towards the small world.
The three of them worked together, and the ghost world rippled layer by layer, like a torn ball, and the barrier of the world was getting thinner.
"Hahaha, work harder! Tear off the barrier of the world and capture the founding Yuanling, and I will be able to refine this world later, and turn the entire painting world into a magic weapon." The ghost master's eyes were full of excitement.
Seeing that the small world was crumbling and about to be forcibly torn apart by the three of them, at this moment a turbulent flow of space suddenly appeared in front of him.
The turbulent flow of that space was so sudden, it seemed that there was still a hazy phantom wrapped in it.
Before a few people could react, the space turbulence happened to hit the weakest part of the world barrier, and then it went straight in.
"Ok?"
The turbulent flow of that space was so strange that the ghost master and the two patriarchs couldn't help being stunned for a moment.
"That space turbulence just now? Did someone get in with the space turbulence?" The ghost master was a little uncertain.
"Is there? We are tearing apart the space here. Is it normal to have a turbulent flow in space? I am afraid that the ancestor is not worrying too much. Who has the ability to sneak into the world barrier in front of us." Fang Sheng muttered.
"It seems that there is a figure wrapped in the turbulent flow of space." The ancestor of Tianren Painting Academy said.
"Someone actually climbed up first, really looking for death! Dare to snatch food from the tiger's mouth under the eyes of the ancestor. It is really courageous. When the ancestor I tear through the barrier and go in, I must kill him!" The ghost master said cursingly.
"Don't be angry, old man. No matter who he is, he won't be able to escape for a while after entering the world barrier. Inside the world barrier is a turtle in a jar. When we go in and find him, we'll see who is so brave." Fang Sheng A word of reassurance.
"That's right, the barrier of the world is torn open, let's go in quickly." The ghost master stretched out his hand, about to tear the gap open.
"Om~"
At this moment, a golden light flashed suddenly, and a post filled with golden light suddenly appeared from the world barrier.
"Oh!"
The golden light on the post is so golden that people can't see the handwriting on it clearly.Countless streaks of golden light weaved and intertwined, turning into a cloud, attached to the barrier of the world.
The originally crumbling barrier of the small world was now wrapped by the golden cloth and turned into an iron wall. Even though the three of them exerted their divine power, they couldn't do anything to the crumbling small world.
"Golden stickers written by the saints!" Seeing the golden glow, the ghost master couldn't help but change his face, and couldn't help but curse: "The saint of painting is worthy of being able to steal the supreme treasure from the heavens, and won the final victory in the calculations of the saints. To have such a second hand in his own tomb is simply not a good son of man."
"With the strength of the three of us alone, we can't open the entrance to the small world. Is the gap between the saint and us really so big?" Fang Sheng's eyes were full of disappointment and fear.
He is a strong man in the fourth heaven of Daluo, and he is also a top existence in the heaven, but he can't help but get a post written by a saint.
The ghost master looked at the crumbling but still unable to open the small world, his entire face could not help but gloomy.
"What should I do?" Fang Sheng withdrew his palm.
"The founding Yuanling is right in front of me. If I just give up like this, I'm really unwilling." The ghost master clenched his fists:
"Now that the world of great controversy has come, the big tide has begun to roll up. Now is the best time to steal the foundation of the painting saint."
"Damn it, what a coincidence!" the ghost master cursed.
"If no one goes in first, we can still wait for a hundred years, wait for the two of you to improve your cultivation base, and then open the tomb. But now the key is that someone is the first to get in first, and things will be in big trouble." Ghost The voice of the Lord was full of anger.
"Old Ancestor, what should we do? Quickly think of a way, if we let that person get there first, we will all be wasting our time, making wedding clothes for someone, if it spreads out, we might be laughed to death."
"What should I do? What can I do? At this point, there is only one way to open the tomb of the saint of painting." The ghost master pondered for a while, then turned his eyes to the ancestor of the Tianren Painting Academy:
"Xuandu, please go and invite Buddha and Bi You over, and then invite Patriarch Da Zhou, and the Dragon King of the Four Seas as well."
"As for it? Even the Dragon King of the Four Seas is invited?" Xuandu was stunned: "With the strength of our human race, can't we open the painting world?"
"I invite the Dragon Clan to come here because I want to drag the Dragon Clan into the muddy water. How can we not drag the Dragon Clan into the matter of the Conferred God List?" The ghost master looked at the world in front of him, his eyes gradually turned scarlet: "The most important thing is, this There is a real sticker written by a saint on the barrier. It is no longer possible for ordinary power to break through the power of a saint. Only by accumulating luck in this world can this real sticker be broken."
"The dragons of the four seas represent the aura of the four seas, the ancestors of the Great Zhou represent the aura of Haojing, the Buddhas represent the aura of the Far West and Duke Huan of Qi, Fang Sheng represents the five overlords, and I represent the aura of the ghost world .” The ghost master stretched out his finger:
"Combining our power is equivalent to gathering the aura of the whole world, gathering the general trend of the whole world. The painting world is the painting world of the painting saint, and the tomb is the tomb of the painting saint. Using the aura of the painting world to suppress the gold sticker of the painting saint , it will be enough to break this world by then."
"But there are a few more people, who will own the treasures in the tomb?" Fang Sheng was a little reluctant.
Everyone is busy, but in the end they have to give up the benefits, who can be willing?
If the Buddha and the ancestors of the Great Zhou came, I'm afraid that his strength would be at the bottom by then, and the benefits he could gain would be limited.
"If you don't invite them to open the world, all the creations inside will be stolen by that thief!"
The ghost master could see what Fang Sheng was thinking at a glance: "Don't think too much, that's a saint. If you can get one finger of the saint's corpse, it will be enough for you to step into the sixth heaven of good fortune. The saint and us say , just like my perception of ordinary people, I can’t tell the truth.”
"Besides, someone has already climbed up first. If the world barrier is not opened, what will happen when he swallows the good fortune inside? Aren't we too busy to make wedding clothes for others?"
When the ghost master said this, he ordered: "Let's do it. This tomb must be opened, otherwise how can we get the good fortune in it? Don't worry, I will take care of you two, the ancestor, and the benefits of you two will be indispensable at that time."
Seeing this, Fang Sheng and Xuan Du could only nod their heads and leave.
Just as Fang Sheng and Xuan Du were leaving, the ghost master looked at the world barrier in front of him, and suddenly his gaze paused, as if a figure was quietly drifting past in a trance.
"Who on earth broke my plan and took the lead." The ghost master gritted his teeth with hatred: "It must be a person who can't see the light, otherwise why take advantage of the opportunity?"
"Don't let me catch you, or the ancestor will want you to look good." The ghost master gritted his teeth with hatred, always feeling a little bad in his heart, the figure looked familiar.For some reason, he always felt somewhat similar to Huo Taixian.
"No way, Huo Taixian fell into the turbulent space, it can't be such a coincidence?"
Let’s say that Xuandu and Fang Sheng, the ancestors of the Academy of Natural Painting, turned around all the way and came to the land of Shenzhou. Looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers, they all showed a hint of unwillingness in their pupils.
"Don't think too much about it. It's a good thing to invite them all. The ghost master is too powerful. If you plot against us in the tomb of the Creator God, it will be bad. Although there are many people now, but Everyone has different ideas, the ghost master and the Buddha are the strongest, but they are the first to bear the brunt." Fang Sheng said comfortingly.
"Go hire someone. Our three major painting academies need to unite to survive in the gap between the ghost ancestor and the Buddha ancestor and win the great fortune." Fang Sheng said:
"In the face of the Buddha of the sixth heaven of good fortune and the ghost master of the half-step saint, we are all weak. Only by reporting to the group to keep warm can we have a chance to pull out our teeth."
"Why does the ghost master want to call the Dragon King of the Four Seas and the powerful men of the Great Zhou, but he has no choice. When all the strong men gather, he bears the brunt. Even if he is just a saint clone, he is still above everyone. "
"This guy Biyou went to the Southwest?" The Patriarch of the Academy of Natural Painting felt a little bit surprised and said.
"It must be because of Huo Taixian!"
While talking, the two came to the southwest all the way.
Southwest land
Bi You fixed her eyes on the barrier between the two worlds, her eyes were full of anger and fear, she stood at the barrier without saying a word.
"Why are you two here?"
The two appeared directly in the Twisted Void, Bi You couldn't help shifting his eyes, and glanced at the two, his eyes were full of vigilance.
"We don't want to come either, but we can't help it. There is a great fortune, and we need to join hands with you." Fang Sheng sighed faintly.
"What kind of good fortune is worth the three of us joining forces?" Bi You said angrily: "No time! My Shengtian Painting Academy was plotted against, and I have never suffered such a big loss. The ghost master ran out from the passage between the two worlds, we I am going to find him to settle accounts. I must find him out of Yangshi. I don’t even have the heart to find luck.”
"The ghost master was released by the two of us." Xuan Du said with a smile.
"What?" Bi You was startled when he heard the words.
(End of this chapter)
Hearing the ghost master's words, both Fang Sheng and the ancestor of Tianren Painting Academy changed their expressions, and there was a look of shock in their eyes. They didn't expect such a reason.
The world of painting is just a painting created by the saint of painting, and then merged with the origin of the heaven, and a vast world created by combining with the heaven.
The world formed by a painting is so magnificent, what about the other world?
"Old Ancestor, what kind of scene is the Heaven Realm?" Fang Sheng stepped forward and asked.
"There are sages in the heavens who master the Dao of the universe." The ghost master said.
"Saint? What realm is that?" the ancestor of the Academy of Natural Painting asked curiously.
"The sixth heaven of good fortune is the limit of cultivation, and breaking the limit is a sage. Above the sixth heaven is an incredible realm." The ghost master's eyes showed a hint of reminiscence.
He found another way to go beyond the painting world and create a world of death of his own, but he was just a quasi-saint.
"Let's go together, tear this small world apart, and look for the corpse of the painting saint and the founding spirit." The ghost master stretched out his palm suddenly, and tore at the painting world in front of him.
Fang Sheng and the Patriarch of Tianren Painting Academy followed closely behind, and quickly used their divine power to distort the past towards the small world.
The three of them worked together, and the ghost world rippled layer by layer, like a torn ball, and the barrier of the world was getting thinner.
"Hahaha, work harder! Tear off the barrier of the world and capture the founding Yuanling, and I will be able to refine this world later, and turn the entire painting world into a magic weapon." The ghost master's eyes were full of excitement.
Seeing that the small world was crumbling and about to be forcibly torn apart by the three of them, at this moment a turbulent flow of space suddenly appeared in front of him.
The turbulent flow of that space was so sudden, it seemed that there was still a hazy phantom wrapped in it.
Before a few people could react, the space turbulence happened to hit the weakest part of the world barrier, and then it went straight in.
"Ok?"
The turbulent flow of that space was so strange that the ghost master and the two patriarchs couldn't help being stunned for a moment.
"That space turbulence just now? Did someone get in with the space turbulence?" The ghost master was a little uncertain.
"Is there? We are tearing apart the space here. Is it normal to have a turbulent flow in space? I am afraid that the ancestor is not worrying too much. Who has the ability to sneak into the world barrier in front of us." Fang Sheng muttered.
"It seems that there is a figure wrapped in the turbulent flow of space." The ancestor of Tianren Painting Academy said.
"Someone actually climbed up first, really looking for death! Dare to snatch food from the tiger's mouth under the eyes of the ancestor. It is really courageous. When the ancestor I tear through the barrier and go in, I must kill him!" The ghost master said cursingly.
"Don't be angry, old man. No matter who he is, he won't be able to escape for a while after entering the world barrier. Inside the world barrier is a turtle in a jar. When we go in and find him, we'll see who is so brave." Fang Sheng A word of reassurance.
"That's right, the barrier of the world is torn open, let's go in quickly." The ghost master stretched out his hand, about to tear the gap open.
"Om~"
At this moment, a golden light flashed suddenly, and a post filled with golden light suddenly appeared from the world barrier.
"Oh!"
The golden light on the post is so golden that people can't see the handwriting on it clearly.Countless streaks of golden light weaved and intertwined, turning into a cloud, attached to the barrier of the world.
The originally crumbling barrier of the small world was now wrapped by the golden cloth and turned into an iron wall. Even though the three of them exerted their divine power, they couldn't do anything to the crumbling small world.
"Golden stickers written by the saints!" Seeing the golden glow, the ghost master couldn't help but change his face, and couldn't help but curse: "The saint of painting is worthy of being able to steal the supreme treasure from the heavens, and won the final victory in the calculations of the saints. To have such a second hand in his own tomb is simply not a good son of man."
"With the strength of the three of us alone, we can't open the entrance to the small world. Is the gap between the saint and us really so big?" Fang Sheng's eyes were full of disappointment and fear.
He is a strong man in the fourth heaven of Daluo, and he is also a top existence in the heaven, but he can't help but get a post written by a saint.
The ghost master looked at the crumbling but still unable to open the small world, his entire face could not help but gloomy.
"What should I do?" Fang Sheng withdrew his palm.
"The founding Yuanling is right in front of me. If I just give up like this, I'm really unwilling." The ghost master clenched his fists:
"Now that the world of great controversy has come, the big tide has begun to roll up. Now is the best time to steal the foundation of the painting saint."
"Damn it, what a coincidence!" the ghost master cursed.
"If no one goes in first, we can still wait for a hundred years, wait for the two of you to improve your cultivation base, and then open the tomb. But now the key is that someone is the first to get in first, and things will be in big trouble." Ghost The voice of the Lord was full of anger.
"Old Ancestor, what should we do? Quickly think of a way, if we let that person get there first, we will all be wasting our time, making wedding clothes for someone, if it spreads out, we might be laughed to death."
"What should I do? What can I do? At this point, there is only one way to open the tomb of the saint of painting." The ghost master pondered for a while, then turned his eyes to the ancestor of the Tianren Painting Academy:
"Xuandu, please go and invite Buddha and Bi You over, and then invite Patriarch Da Zhou, and the Dragon King of the Four Seas as well."
"As for it? Even the Dragon King of the Four Seas is invited?" Xuandu was stunned: "With the strength of our human race, can't we open the painting world?"
"I invite the Dragon Clan to come here because I want to drag the Dragon Clan into the muddy water. How can we not drag the Dragon Clan into the matter of the Conferred God List?" The ghost master looked at the world in front of him, his eyes gradually turned scarlet: "The most important thing is, this There is a real sticker written by a saint on the barrier. It is no longer possible for ordinary power to break through the power of a saint. Only by accumulating luck in this world can this real sticker be broken."
"The dragons of the four seas represent the aura of the four seas, the ancestors of the Great Zhou represent the aura of Haojing, the Buddhas represent the aura of the Far West and Duke Huan of Qi, Fang Sheng represents the five overlords, and I represent the aura of the ghost world .” The ghost master stretched out his finger:
"Combining our power is equivalent to gathering the aura of the whole world, gathering the general trend of the whole world. The painting world is the painting world of the painting saint, and the tomb is the tomb of the painting saint. Using the aura of the painting world to suppress the gold sticker of the painting saint , it will be enough to break this world by then."
"But there are a few more people, who will own the treasures in the tomb?" Fang Sheng was a little reluctant.
Everyone is busy, but in the end they have to give up the benefits, who can be willing?
If the Buddha and the ancestors of the Great Zhou came, I'm afraid that his strength would be at the bottom by then, and the benefits he could gain would be limited.
"If you don't invite them to open the world, all the creations inside will be stolen by that thief!"
The ghost master could see what Fang Sheng was thinking at a glance: "Don't think too much, that's a saint. If you can get one finger of the saint's corpse, it will be enough for you to step into the sixth heaven of good fortune. The saint and us say , just like my perception of ordinary people, I can’t tell the truth.”
"Besides, someone has already climbed up first. If the world barrier is not opened, what will happen when he swallows the good fortune inside? Aren't we too busy to make wedding clothes for others?"
When the ghost master said this, he ordered: "Let's do it. This tomb must be opened, otherwise how can we get the good fortune in it? Don't worry, I will take care of you two, the ancestor, and the benefits of you two will be indispensable at that time."
Seeing this, Fang Sheng and Xuan Du could only nod their heads and leave.
Just as Fang Sheng and Xuan Du were leaving, the ghost master looked at the world barrier in front of him, and suddenly his gaze paused, as if a figure was quietly drifting past in a trance.
"Who on earth broke my plan and took the lead." The ghost master gritted his teeth with hatred: "It must be a person who can't see the light, otherwise why take advantage of the opportunity?"
"Don't let me catch you, or the ancestor will want you to look good." The ghost master gritted his teeth with hatred, always feeling a little bad in his heart, the figure looked familiar.For some reason, he always felt somewhat similar to Huo Taixian.
"No way, Huo Taixian fell into the turbulent space, it can't be such a coincidence?"
Let’s say that Xuandu and Fang Sheng, the ancestors of the Academy of Natural Painting, turned around all the way and came to the land of Shenzhou. Looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers, they all showed a hint of unwillingness in their pupils.
"Don't think too much about it. It's a good thing to invite them all. The ghost master is too powerful. If you plot against us in the tomb of the Creator God, it will be bad. Although there are many people now, but Everyone has different ideas, the ghost master and the Buddha are the strongest, but they are the first to bear the brunt." Fang Sheng said comfortingly.
"Go hire someone. Our three major painting academies need to unite to survive in the gap between the ghost ancestor and the Buddha ancestor and win the great fortune." Fang Sheng said:
"In the face of the Buddha of the sixth heaven of good fortune and the ghost master of the half-step saint, we are all weak. Only by reporting to the group to keep warm can we have a chance to pull out our teeth."
"Why does the ghost master want to call the Dragon King of the Four Seas and the powerful men of the Great Zhou, but he has no choice. When all the strong men gather, he bears the brunt. Even if he is just a saint clone, he is still above everyone. "
"This guy Biyou went to the Southwest?" The Patriarch of the Academy of Natural Painting felt a little bit surprised and said.
"It must be because of Huo Taixian!"
While talking, the two came to the southwest all the way.
Southwest land
Bi You fixed her eyes on the barrier between the two worlds, her eyes were full of anger and fear, she stood at the barrier without saying a word.
"Why are you two here?"
The two appeared directly in the Twisted Void, Bi You couldn't help shifting his eyes, and glanced at the two, his eyes were full of vigilance.
"We don't want to come either, but we can't help it. There is a great fortune, and we need to join hands with you." Fang Sheng sighed faintly.
"What kind of good fortune is worth the three of us joining forces?" Bi You said angrily: "No time! My Shengtian Painting Academy was plotted against, and I have never suffered such a big loss. The ghost master ran out from the passage between the two worlds, we I am going to find him to settle accounts. I must find him out of Yangshi. I don’t even have the heart to find luck.”
"The ghost master was released by the two of us." Xuan Du said with a smile.
"What?" Bi You was startled when he heard the words.
(End of this chapter)
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