Revelation of the Heavens

Chapter 89 Desolate Ancient Stone Statue 9

The looks of the two sides are five points similar. The battle between life and death at this moment shows the decisiveness of immortality, especially the person holding the golden pen. It can't be compared with it. These soul thoughts gather together to form a black dragon. The dragon's claws can't stop tearing the body shield, dragon body, and dragon tail.

During the fierce battle between the two sides, they didn't even realize that someone was approaching here, ready to use black hands to beat Sap.

The broken rivers and mountains are gradually being completed under the golden brush of this person. The small bridges and flowing water, and the green grass and mountain peaks constantly reflect the true meaning, forming a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. Forcibly inhaling the seal in it, the green mountains and green waters in the painting even imply a killing array, releasing countless rays of light to kill the enemy's body.

Faced with the painting brush of mountains and rivers, the soul dragons are constantly killing and attacking. It is simply miserable. If it were not for the nine-storey pagoda that kept releasing all kinds of wild beasts to fight, they would have been beheaded by the mortal enemy. He was about to draw the next picture, and howled with fear on his face: "Lian Ziwen, you really want to kill me! No matter what I say, he is also your brother."

Lian Ziwen didn't answer at all, the paintbrush quickly painted, a picture of peonies contending for beauty gradually appeared in the movement of dragon and snake, and blossoming peonies kept competing to bloom in the painting, these flowers were as red as flames in phantom, and during the blooming period , the petals keep flying out of the painting, beautiful and enchanting.

Seeing that the second painting is about to be completed, although the flying petals are infinitely beautiful, each petal contains a terrifying sharpness. As long as the painting is completed, countless petals will kill him, and he will die immediately. The place of burial.

During the hard resistance, the phantoms of the nine-story pagoda and various beasts began to fade away, and the soul dragon reached out with a claw, directly scratching through the protective magic light, and a piece of flesh and blood was lifted from the person's shoulders.

While screaming miserably, this person finally went crazy: "Are you really going to kill me? Good! Die together."

The nine-story pagoda came out, and millions of beasts let out howls of despair, all of which exploded, and countless essences and auras entered the mouth and nose, and amidst the painful howls, the body of the magic body was three feet high, and the hair on the body was clumps. There is still half a human being.

The pagoda lost the shadow of the beast and was completely dimmed. In the end, there was a loud "bang" and it was torn apart. Amidst the drifting spiritual energy, a shadow emerged, old and lifeless, and after taking a look at Lian Ziwen, it slowly dissipated.

"Father! You bastard, you actually sealed your father's soul into your Ten Thousand Beasts Tower, and you will be beheaded today." Lian Ziwen saw this phantom, his eyes turned red, and he roared at the beast in front of him that seemed human but not human.

"Haha! Lian Ziwen, today is your death day. What kind of father is that bastard? He has always favored you since he was a child. You can enter the imperial court to learn the way of immortality, but I can only follow that old guy to forge iron every day. Do coolies, do hard work, and be insulted by him every day, why? Why do you Lian Ziwen can be well-dressed and a romantic figure, but Lian Ziwu is ridiculed by countless people every day, why do you say? Ah! "Lian Ziwu saw his brother's expression of pain, and his beastly face was full of resentment, he questioned and roared.

"You bastard, your father gave birth to you and raised you. Not only are you ungrateful in return, but you have also done such a thing that both people and gods hate. Today, I will kill you and use your head as a memorial to my father." roar.

The evil rain and fog kept rippling in the roar, as if he felt Lian Ziwen's grief and indignation. The rain was heavier and the fog thicker.

Faced with his brother's questioning, Lian Ziwu was silent for a moment, and the two beastly red lights in his eyes were also a little thinner, and he started to growl: "Brother, this is the last time I will call you brother, do you know! Everything is excellent, excellent and terrible, you are better than me in everything, even luck, I can't compare, every time those characters come to my father's blacksmith shop, they will always mention how excellent you are, what a genius you are! You are very satisfied, but to me, it is an endless humiliation, a humiliation, you know?"

Lian Ziwen looked complicated and remained silent.

"Every time I go out, countless people point at me, what do you know what they say? They say how good you are! And I! I am a waste, a complete waste, only among the ants Struggling to survive, this is their evaluation of me, their judgment of my life." After Lian Ziwu finished speaking, tears rolled down his face covered with fluff. When he was sad, Lian Ziwu had already reached the peak of his sad emotions at this time, how could he not shed tears.

Lian Ziwen was silent again, letting Xie Yu hit the surface of the shield.

"Actually, I have already accepted my fate in my heart. Since your brilliance is dazzling, I would rather be that dust to set off your infinite brilliance, but fate just fooled me. I heard by accident that my cultivation talent is not as good as You are worse, even worse, I couldn't believe it was true, so I impulsively asked my father, but, do you know what he said?" Lian Ziwu's eyes were bloody again, and he started to yell wildly

"He actually admitted that this is the truth. I asked him frantically why I asked you to practice Taoism because of my excellent talent. This old guy actually slapped me so hard that half of my face was swollen. He actually I don’t even bother to explain, just leave one sentence, the eldest son is first, just him? One sentence, I want to explain the misery in my life, my life! So, he deserves to die, he deserves to die!”

Lian Ziwen sighed quietly: "He is your father!"

"I don't have this kind of father! Come on, Lian Ziwen, today either you or I will die. Between the two of us, only one of us is destined to live." The body protruded like an explosion, turning into the sun and heading towards Lian Ziwen.

Lian Ziwen's face was indifferent, and he drew countless truths in his pen, and he went forward.

The two strands of Dharma Light clashed again, and the murderous intent was ten times stronger than before. The souls and thoughts of the two sides struck each other in the sky, fighting fiercely.

During the confrontation, Lian Ziwu was completely reduced to a beast. A real beast, he turned into a wolf, a tiger, a coiled snake, and a beast. Phantoms of various beasts kept appearing on his back. The more he fought, the more fierce he became. Shou, the bloody aura that came out made Baili Xieqi laugh shrilly.

Faced with such a fierce attack, Lian Ziwen's pen danced with streaks, and several masterpieces continued to combine and evolve, transforming into a topless battle map, spinning and killing in mid-air.

The battle between the two stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles. The evil rain was turned upside down and the mist flowed turbulently. After Lian Ziwu turned into a wild beast, his strength skyrocketed completely. It was not at the same level as before.

Two hours later, the two sides finally ushered in a life-and-death fight.

Twelve phantoms of various wild beasts appeared on Lian Ziwu's body, and the light of good fortune was infinitely bright.

Lian Ziwen's pen tip trembled, he hesitated for a moment, but he didn't touch the last stroke, the finishing touch.

In the final duel, the loud noise spread thousands of miles, the two were thrown out at the same time, and landed on the stone slab on the ground.

The two barely stood up, propped up the twisted shield, and shot again at the same time, the law of good fortune turned into thousands of beasts galloping, and the sharp pen tip pointed out the light of time.

This is already the final attack, the two waves of mana collided and strangled, detonating the shocking air current, radiating to all directions, the two brothers once again spilled blood on the stone road, and the body of the magic body overflowed with a trace of death.

Xiaoyu had already come here, seeing his brothers killing each other and finally leading to such a result, he also sighed slightly in his heart.

"Aren't you going to make a move yet? These two people are exhausted!" Hong Chen looked at Xiaoyu.

"Look again." Xiaoyu was not in a hurry to make a move.

The two brothers were fooled by fate to this point, and could no longer turn back. Lian Ziwu stood up, ignoring his already bloody body, and roared again and again: "Why didn't you point out that stroke, I know, you have the last stroke, The finishing touch, you have used this method to kill countless geniuses, why hesitate? I don’t need your sympathy! I don’t need it!”

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