Doutu Continent

Chapter 248

The unreal valley of thunder.

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As soon as this emoji was released, thunder and lightning, rolling roars resounded throughout the Unreal Valley, and silver snakes danced wildly in the sky, as if the end of the world was coming.

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, the way of heaven is like reincarnation, if you don't believe me, look up, who will be spared by heaven!"

The white-clothed knight came from the sky, and the awe-inspiring voice of justice covered the thunder and lightning, and everyone in the ghostly valley was heartbroken.

This is Ye Mofan's "Tian Dao Tu"!

Last time, as soon as this picture was shot, Youhuan Valley lost 37 masters, including two well-known painters in the world.What kind of great changes will Ye Mofan bring about when he activates his trump card this time?

With this move, Ye Mofan devoted his whole life to his cultivation without any reservations.With the blessing of the five-color finishing pen, the exaggerated and forceful pronouncing of the knight in white only makes people feel frightened and does not make people laugh.I saw the knight in white swinging his sword and sweeping across his chest.

Boom!The thunder seemed to be allowed to come down to the world unscrupulously, and the dazzling white light illuminated the entire valley.

The three painters present were fighting with the evil dragon, and they all closed their vision during the battle, and only used their spiritual sense to see things, so as not to be polluted by evil forces.At the moment they are in the spiritual realm and feel the same impact.

The roaring thunder struck Yan Hong's body, bound his damaged body and the white dragon like a shadow, and the silver light wrapped the person directly into a cocoon. In the strong white light, there were continuous thunder and lightning strikes, lingering around Yan Hong's body Sizzle.

Strangely, these lightnings did not cause too much damage to Thousand Faces Fantasy Ji.It seems to have long eyes, and only punishes her in a small way.The electric current shunted a few strands of hair, causing her body to tremble a few times, and it all concentrated on Yan Hong who was one with Bailong.

It seems that Magic Ji with Thousand Faces' self-harming tactics that harm others and herself, and the sins she caused with lies due to jealousy, are not enough to alarm the heavens to send down thunder to take her life.

It's just that those lightning bolts did not pose a fatal threat to her body, but they cracked her skin painting technique.Let Thousand Faces Magic Girl cover up for a hundred years, and try her best not to let people see her appearance.

However, all the strong people present did not have a clear perception of her appearance because they only used their spiritual sense to see.In the dazzling lightning, even their spiritual consciousness fed back into their minds, only a white scene remained.

After being baptized by thunder and lightning, the Imaginary Girl with Thousand Faces no longer has her seductive beauty, her bones and chicken skin show her old age, and her scarred face is in sharp contrast to her usual face.Even her hands, wrapped around Yan Hong's waist and tightly covering the other's wound, were bruised and full of decay.

After all, more than 100 years have passed since the era that belonged to her. As a painter, she should have died a long time ago, but she forcibly continued her life with a breath of evil spirit and "healed" her injury.

In the thunderbolt, the white dragon roared, and the ink in the eye sockets was taken away by the treasure, even though he was about to transform into the original form, becoming a line made of ink, without eyes and ears.He couldn't see the enemy, couldn't hear his dying roar, but he was unwilling to lead his neck to be slaughtered. While using his last ability to avenge Ye Mofan, he also quickly escaped from Yan Hong's body entangled by thunder and lightning.

It wasn't thunder and lightning that hurt him, but the evil power in his body was sinful. He was purified and baptized by the thunder, which made him die of pain.At this time, Bailong discovered that the half of his illusory sky eye, which had not yet fully transformed into a dragon, was actually stuck in Yan Hong's body and could not get out, so that he could only endure the burning of the sky thunder.

What caused all of this was Magic Girl with Thousand Faces. This woman's transformed body was able to trap him, making him unable to break free.

Thousand Faces Magic Ji tightly blocked Yan Hong's wound with both hands, trying to keep the broken internal organs in the opponent's body and save his life.It seems that he also regards Tianyan as a part of Yan Hong, knowing that he cannot be completely separated, otherwise the only thing waiting for Yan Hong is death.

Her frail body and the sudden burst of tenacity at this time made Tianyanlong completely incomprehensible.But the more realistic Fantasy Girl with Thousand Faces did trap him.The timing of his escape was delayed, and now Tianyanlong is really going to live and die with Yan Hong.

The prophecies of the ancestors of the Gu family have come true one by one.

He once launched a reverse curse with his life cultivation base and lifespan to protect his descendants.

If Tianyanlong attacks someone who has the blood of the Gu family, he will be punished by the heavens and will be punished by the wrath of thunder.From then on, I shall not be reborn.

Therefore, Gu Qingzhou, whose pseudonym was Ye Mofan, cast a diagram of the Dao of Heaven on him, purifying all the sins in his body under the thunder of heaven.

As for Thousand Faces Fantasy Ji, Gu Songya once predicted: only she can touch the illusory it, she touches it...at the critical moment, it drags down its actions.This woman was born to conquer it.

Gu Songya hid the fragments of the future she saw, only revealing the future that seemed to bring good luck to the other party, but in fact it was a trap, misleading Tianyanlong, and until the critical moment, became a killer.

As for who this "she" is, Gu Songya also made it very clear.

"Her appearance is ever-changing, but her original appearance, with a pink birthmark right now, is very delicate and cute."

Now, time has passed, and the ghostly face of Thousand Faces Magical Fairy, with only the pink birthmark under her left eye, still allows people to glimpse her cuteness and cuteness in her teenage years.

Under the roar of thunder and lightning, she hugged Yan Hong tightly, both to retain and to fear.Afraid of Yan Hong's death, afraid of what to do in the future without the other party, and also afraid of when this boundless thunder and lightning will stop.

Being delayed by her, Tianyanlong missed the only chance to escape, and did not complete the counterattack before dying, and even his unwilling roar was drowned out by the thunder.With his thousands of years of waiting and unwillingness, and his unfinished great cause of being the Lord of the Two Realms, his whole body turned into ink, just like the brushstrokes left by the painter Zhang Sengyou on the temple wall, vaporized in the thunder.

On that day, the eye dragon disappeared, and Yan Hong's body occupied by him could no longer hold on, and dust returned to dust, and disappeared in the world.

A generation of near sage painter Yan Hong passed away with hatred.

His life's cultivation and life essence turned into a beam of light that shot up into the sky, scattered like a spring, and spread to the entire Doutu Continent, nourishing all creatures in this world.

Not long after, he received benefits from him, and I don't know how many geniuses and proud sons of heaven will be born in the world.Even the three painting masters standing here, as well as Gu Qingzhou, looked up at the beam of light entering the clouds, feeling the power of the painting way around them, nourishing their bodies, and even tempering their painting hearts. It is more pure and unstained.

The birth of each painting master will bring auspiciousness to the painting, and the passing of a generation of painting masters represents the fall of the pinnacle of an era, and a vision will also descend from the sky.

After Yan Hong died, the sky glowed red, and even the sound of thunder and lightning here became quieter.

Red paper fell from the sky continuously, covering the ground, and disappeared without a trace after landing.

Chai Guzhu, who was confronting the painting alliance, saw this vision and knew that his body was dead and his path disappeared, so he mournfully said: "Yan Hong!"

However, the disaster in the Unreal Valley did not stop. Ye Mofan's full-scale display of the Heavenly Dao Map, with the blessing of the five-color finishing touch pen, spread to the entire Unreal Valley.

Even though Ye Mofan realized that the scope of involvement was very wide and he restrained himself immediately, he only avoided the area above the Wuse Painting Academy, allowing other villains to accept the baptism of heavenly thunder until the crime was completely eliminated.

Countless villains wailed in the thunder, turned into scorched bones, and paid the price for the crimes they had committed!

Today's Unreal Valley is extremely noisy.

Thousand Faces Fantasy Ji still maintained the embracing posture, her hands were empty, and Yan Hong had disappeared from her arms into ashes.

Her face was ashen, and she opened her mouth to spit out a big mouthful of blood.It wasn't that he was purified and injured by the thunder, but that his internal organs were shattered by the roar of the Sky Eye Dragon.Now that the Sky Eye Dragon has disappeared, the evil spirit is gone, and the energy that maintains her life also disappears, allowing her to present the most authentic state.

Tears flowed down Qianmian Fanji's bruised cheeks. She knelt on the ground and could no longer maintain a standing posture. Even supporting the weight of her body was extremely difficult.

She collapsed to the ground limp and boneless, and her mottled long hair splashed the dust, messy like a cobweb, forming fragmented patterns on the dust, like her broken heart.

She didn't recall her ridiculous and sad life until she was about to die.

"I'm sorry, Gu..." As soon as she opened her mouth, blood gushed out of her mouth, making her voice shattered.Even so, her cloudy eyes were still shining with an incomparably sober brilliance at this moment, staring straight at Ye Mofan who walked up to her and stopped not far away.

The masked young painter, with his sleeves fluttering in the wind, a streak of ink flew out from his body, slowly outlining a handsome young man in Tsing Yi.

"Uncle." Gu Qingzhou called the other party.Everyone present knew that Magic Ji with Thousand Faces was going to die, so there was no need to keep her identity a secret from her, besides, the other party saw his face just now.

At this moment, Gu Youzhi, the immortal in the painting that appeared here, looked at Qianmian Ji Ji with neither joy nor sadness, and calmly called out, "Gong Wan."

Thousand Faces Magic Ji's eyes flickered, and she raised a hand with difficulty, wanting to touch her.The hand that caught her eyes was so old that she was shocked.

She withdrew her hand and touched her face. The bumps and bumps made her smile wryly.

"In the end... I finally became myself..."

The true face under the painting skin technique is also her truest appearance.

Mrs. Qianmian Qiu Wanchi, at the last moment of her life, heard the person she cherished deepest in her heart call her "Gong Wan", which reminded her a lot.Right, wrong, loved, hated, as if separated by a long distance, and as if it just happened.

Tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, and a relieved smile appeared on her expression. In the end, her pupils dimmed.

The author has something to say:

The brain hole of the painting master's death and heavenly phenomenon comes from——"Yi Yuan" (Southern Song Dynasty) Liu Jingshu

Zhang Zhongshu is Sikong. In the north of Guangling City, in the middle of July in the 17th year of Yuanjia, in the morning and evening, he often saw red air on the side of the door, and then the sky suddenly rained in his courtyard. It is seven or eight points wide and five or six inches long. It is made of paper.Zhi Guangchang and Luo et al. also had a close relationship.Zhong Shu burned it because of his wickedness, and he still counted his own lives.Zhang Jingsu died of a sudden illness.

Rough translation: Zhang Zhongshu found that there was a red light accompanying him in the morning and evening in Guangling. One day, red Luos suddenly fell from the sky, and they were all papers.