I have a roll of fairy pictures

Chapter 231
"You two released it? Why?" Bi You's voice was full of disbelief:
"Do you know what the ghost master did? I, a disciple of Shengtian Painting Academy, was attacked and killed by the ghost master in spite of face! Besides, the ghost master is my great enemy in the yang world. How could you two do this?"

"We did this, of course there is a reason for doing so." Fang Sheng looked at Bi You: "The tomb of the Creator God has been found. And it was found by the ghost master! As long as we can enter the tomb of the Creator God, we will be happy." It can break through to the sixth heaven of Da Luo, and it is expected to ascend to the heaven."

"What!!!" Fang Sheng's voice was full of shock: "What did you say?"

"You should know what I'm going to say! The tomb of the Chuangshi God was found by the ghost master. As long as we work together to open the tomb of the Chuangshi God, we can break through to the sixth heaven of good fortune." Xuandu also repeated next to him.

"Where is the tomb of the Creator God?" The anger and thousands of words in Bi You's heart turned into one sentence.

"Go to the Buddha, the Great Zhou Patriarch, and the Dragon King of the Four Seas. Only by working together can we break through the seal of the Creator God and open the tomb of the Creator God." Xuandu said with a smile: "As long as we can break through to the sixth heaven of good fortune , so what if the sect is destroyed?"

After hearing this, Bi You didn't hesitate anymore, and walked out directly: "Let's go, let's go together."

Infinite space turbulent fluctuations

Huo Taixian was engulfed in the turbulent flow of space, the lights three feet above his head flickered, and all the turbulent flows of space were three feet around his body, all of which were suppressed by the lights.

What is beyond space?
The endless darkness is like a tidal force of space, and the endless turbulence of space is fluctuating.

Thanks to his body-protecting Taigong Tu, he was not swept to death by the turbulent flow of space.

In the endless darkness, Huo Taixian was wandering aimlessly, with thousands of thoughts flickering in his mind, thinking about how to break the situation.

I don't know how long he has been floating in the chaotic space, Huo Taixian's eyes suddenly lit up, and in the endless black night, a little light flickered.

"That is?"

Huo Taixian looked at a little light in the space, and urged Tai Gongtu to fly over without saying a word.

There is no complete order of space law in the space turbulence, and Huo Taixian never had a chance to touch the space law. At this time, he suddenly urged Tai Gongtu to accelerate. Who knew that the force was too strong, and the thousand-mile space was reached in an instant, and he did not wait for him to react. , has already reached the front of the light.

The space was distorted, and Huo Taixian saw three faces outside the distorted space, and saw three distorted faces.

"Ghost master? Fang Sheng? Who else is the ancestor of the Academy of Natural Painting? How did they get together?"

Huo Taixian was surprised in his heart, his thoughts hadn't finished flickering, and then the void in front of him twisted and retreated, and then he bumped into the light.

At that moment, it was like passing through a barrier, from the chaotic and disordered time and space to the orderly time and space in an instant.

Then Huo Taixian passed through the world barrier, and he could even see the twisted and hideous faces of the three ancestors.

"What?" Huo Taixian stabilized his figure and found himself in a mysterious space.

"small world?"

Looking at the space in front of him, high mountains and flowing water, mountains and rivers, grass and trees, Huo Taixian's eyes showed a touch of surprise, more inconceivable.

The small world that the three ancestors desperately wanted to enter was by no means an ordinary small world.

"Where is this? This small world is not the same as mine. The space barrier in this small world is too strong, right? It is stronger than the space law of the big world." Huo Taixian finally noticed the incredible place .

If you look around, the entire small world may not have a radius of [-] miles, and it is no smaller than some superpowers in the future.

There are many ups and downs on it. Obviously, there are gods and natives in this world, as well as monks in the realm of mythology, dormant among the tribes.

"This is a small world that the ancestors tried their best to break into. What are the mysteries in it? What treasures are there?" Huo Taixian looked around with his eyes, no matter how he looked, he couldn't detect the secrets in the small world. .

But fortunately, he has the Taigong map and the picture scroll of the realm of good fortune.

The power of faith was poured into the five ghosts' transporting map. At this time, the five ghosts came alive, opened their eyes suddenly, and scanned the world in front of them. Then Huo Taixian was stunned, and then raised his head to look at the blue sky.

The power of faith poured into Taigong Tu, Jiang Taigong possessed him, and Huo Taixian tore at the void in front of him with both hands, but there was no room for it.

Seeing this, Huo Taixian was not annoyed, and directly took out Buzhou Mountain, and smashed it at the void in front of him.

'click~'

The space shattered like glass, and then Huo Taixian urged the five ghosts to move the map, and went straight into the strange place.

Above the sky, there is a one-dimensional space, and a palace is sealed in the two-dimensional space, a palace that flows with holy brilliance.

It was a kind of brilliance that Huo Taixian had never seen before.

Unspeakable holiness, unspeakable grandeur.

When Huo Taixian entered the palace, he saw the holy light flowing in the space, turning into an illusory and hazy figure.

"Junior in the painting world, you are here!" The figure's voice was gentle, with an indescribable tenderness.

Without waiting for Huo Taixian to answer, the figure said to himself: "I am a saint of painting. I come from a big world outside the painting world. You can call that big world the heaven. Since you can come here and break the barrier of space, It proves that you embody the vitality of the entire painting world, and you are the well-deserved master of the painting world."

"Since you are the master of the painting world, you should accept my inheritance. Return to the Nine Heavens for me, kill Cangyun Saint and Huanyu Saint, join the Heaven Realm, and use the laws of the Heaven Realm to resurrect me." The voice of the figure was calm and unrestrained. Wave:
"If you can come here, you must prove the sixth heaven of good fortune, and you should accept my inheritance."

"This small world, my saint personality, and the whole big world, and the origin from the heavenly realm. Boy, the origin of the heavenly realm, when you refine the painting realm, can naturally be extracted from the painting realm. He can be called You become the Lord of the Heaven Realm, become the Heavenly Dao of the Heaven Realm, and control the mighty power of the entire Heaven Realm."

After the figure finished speaking, before Huo Taixian could react, it had already crashed into Huo Taixian's mind.

The figure suddenly turned into an overwhelming message, which made Huo Taixian dizzy and dizzy.

After a while, Huo Taixian came back to his senses, his eyes looked at the palace tens of miles in size in front of him, his eyes were full of astonishment:

"I never thought that this world would be so secretive. I don't even know such a big secret."

"Heaven! Saint! Painting world!"

Huo Taixian stretched out his palm, and a pure white imprint floated in his palm.

Saint mark!

As long as the sixth heaven of good fortune refines this imprint, it can directly prove the way and become a saint.

Prove and become a saint!
In the memory of painting saints, saints are above the laws of heaven and earth, they can create everything in the world with their thoughts, shape all the rules between heaven and earth, and exist forever without death or death.

But even such an inconceivable character is still struggling to cross the great waves, the sand and the torrent, trying to seize the inconceivable and supreme opportunity in the legend, but was backlashed by the law of the catastrophe and fell.

"Is the cultivation world so convoluted?" Huo Taixian was a little startled.

"It turns out that above the sixth heaven of good fortune is the realm of saints, and the saint of painting opened up this world, using a world to paint, and shaping a world into a perfect world, which only belongs to the world of the law of painting. If you enter the painting world, you can only use the methods of the painting world, otherwise you will be no different from ordinary people." Huo Taixian's eyes were full of disbelief.

It is indeed incredible.

It turns out that the painting world is just a corner of the heaven!
It turns out that the real Xeon can change the rules of a world!

I underestimated the world!

"The most precious thing is not this imprint, but the origin of the heavenly realm left by the painting saint." Countless thoughts flickered in Huo Taixian's mind.

"That is the existence that the sages in the heavens would also covet." Huo Taixian's eyes flickered with thought:

"Is it the tomb of the painting saint? No wonder the ghost master and the two patriarchs also tried their best to break in. But they took advantage of me by mistake."

A smile appeared on the corner of Huo Taixian's mouth: "It's interesting! It's interesting!"

"This saint's seal is even more good. It's a pity, after all, it's only a saint's mark, but it doesn't belong to me." Huo Taixian stepped forward slowly, step by step through the palaces, and came to the most central hall.

In the center of the main hall, there is a crystal palace, in which the corpse of a saint is frozen.

"Sages like saints, if they have any calculations, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist. Although the holy position is good, I don't want to put myself in it."

"What if the painting saint is not dead and takes the opportunity to seize me, what should I do? The saint can already set rules for a vast world, and such means must be guarded against." Huo Taixian thought flashing in his heart, holding the Concerned about the fate of the Holy Dao, after pondering for a while, he directly took out the list of gods:
"I don't care about you so much, let's put you on the list first."

Huo Taixian spread out the list of gods, and then directly imprinted the mark of the saint on it.

Accompanied by a burst of divine light, the luster on the list of gods was distorted, and the imprint left by the holy throne turned into bits of brilliance and dissipated in the air.

"This?" Seeing this scene, Huo Taixian couldn't help showing a look of shock in his eyes: "Damn it, it really is tricky! Something is wrong! Something is wrong!"

Huo Taixian looked suspiciously at the holy seat in his hand, and then looked at the untraceable Conferred Gods List. For the first time, he felt a little nervous: "There are still existences in the world that cannot be restrained by the Conferred Gods List? Do you want to defy the sky?"

"This holy seat cannot be refined." Huo Taixian pondered for a while, then held the holy seat, looked around, and muttered in a low voice: "This is simply a hot potato. I have so many secrets in me, what if the other party I noticed...but I was told to throw away the benefits I got, but I couldn't bear it! I really couldn't bear it! This is a holy place that transcends the sixth heaven of good fortune, immortal and immortal, and can shape the rules. Who would be willing to throw it away?"

(End of this chapter)