Chapter 2460 The World in Painting

Wang Yang's injuries were very serious.

After entering this painting, I still vomited blood.

A fishy smell came to my face, and a strong sense of crisis arose in my heart. In the spiritual world, a painting naturally manifested.

Or, this is an image.

A large centipede, a thousand feet long, swung its legs like a knife and rushed towards it.

This is a spiritual warning.

Similarly, this can also be called: a premonition.

This is the most basic ability of the spiritual world. When the object's spiritual world is not as good as one, and the mind will is not as good as one, then as long as the other party's thoughts move towards oneself.

Then, naturally, it can be sensed.

Therefore, many great beings dominate the universe and remain unmoved for thousands of years. However, as long as someone recites its true name, it can naturally be sensed.

The spiritual world can be sensed, which shows that this thousand-legged centipede is not as good as himself, and is not as strong as himself.

However, it can bring some danger to yourself, so his strength will not be much weaker than himself.

Even, because you have injuries on your body, you can bring some harm to yourself.

"interesting.

Well, such a thousand-legged centipede must be a big tonic, and perhaps it can help me recover some."

There was a thousand-legged centipede like this, but Wang Yang did not leave.

He even suppressed his breath naturally, making himself look even more injured.

The blood in the mouth seemed to be free and vomited out continuously.

Isn’t such injuries just like they’re going to die soon?

call……

Finally, a centipede that was the size of a finger suddenly rushed towards him.

Looking at it, it was like a guy who didn't know how to live or die, or even had no intelligence.

The breath is also very weak, but the level of the Emperor.

Everything is so real.

"But, I believe in my feelings more."

Wang Yang sneered and slashed at the centipede that was only the size of a finger. He immediately slashed with anger with a sword.

It's like the sky collapses, it's like the mountain falls.

when……

The centipede the size of a finger was immediately struck by the Ziwei Divine Sword.

really……

Looking at the breath, the Emperor, however, could not hurt him at all with the seal of the Ziwei Divine Sword.

Unfortunately, the Ziwei Divine Sword is not only sharp, but also has great power. With one sword, the mighty power directly hit it into its body.

The shell is extremely hard, but in fact, the inside has long been beaten into meat paste.

I saw that the thousand-legged centipede, who was still as sharp as an arrow, just now hit the ground.

Before, I looked only the size of a finger, but now it shows its true body, which is a thousand feet in size.

"Very good, today, I'll eat roasted centipedes."

Such a thousand-legged centipede has at least the strength of the Great Dao Overlord, and its energy is extremely abundant.

Usually, Wang Yang must not hunt so easily in the outside world, otherwise he would be targeted by the human race's heavenly way immediately.

Under the oppression of the demon clan, all things and spirits, as long as they have wisdom, are integrated into the human clan and are connected to each other's fortunes.

If you dare to kill indiscriminately, the human race will sooner or later record it for you.

Especially such powerful creatures are very precious and have a rainbow of luck.

Every time you kill, you will lose your own human fortune.

"tasty!"

Feeling the rolling energy surging through his body, Wang Yang felt very comfortable.

It is worthy of being the divine fire of creation. Through the barbecue of the divine fire of creation, Wang Yang clearly felt that there was a trace of essence in his body, which was quickly lifted by his body.

Even my injuries suppressed a lot.

However, if you want to recover completely, you must go further with your will, otherwise the Dao will be difficult to heal.

"This is also very good."

It was enough to feel that the injuries in his body were suppressed, which surprised Wang Yang very much.

In fact, if Wang Yang was given some time, such injuries would not cause him much trouble at all.

However, his strength has improved too quickly. First of all, the various magical medicines cultivated by the Shenshui Manor are no longer effective in him.

It’s not that he can’t plant it, but because his level is too high. With the current methods of Shenshui Manor, it is already extremely difficult to get a seed suitable for him.

As of now, in addition to some powerful opportunities, it is to use traditional means and powerful resources to cultivate geniuses in the four-sided star area in large quantities, so that they can cultivate the great avenue of creation they have created, so as to quickly improve their own Taoism.

Unfortunately, no matter how fast it is, it cannot be improved in a straight line like before.

Now, being able to eat a thousand-legged centipede is a good enjoyment.

"Hey, little brother, are you doing barbecue?"

I don’t know when someone suddenly appeared beside Wang Yang.

A person whom I don't know when I will be by my side.

Such a person cannot even capture his own spiritual world. So, his strength?

Wang Yang remained calm and looked as usual, saying, "My friend is here, there is good wine and good meat."

As he said that, Wang Yang teared a thigh that was hundreds of feet long and handed it over.

"good!"

The person who came was not polite, so he grabbed it and started eating it.

"tasty!"

Just taking a bite, for some reason, he always felt that it was a kind of smell from childhood.

One kind of thing that can make oneself recall is a kind of childhood taste.

Originally, he, who didn't care much, gradually cherished it.

Memory is still the same memory, but when I recall it, I always feel that I can no longer find that smell.

My childhood, my joy, my friends.

Also, the father's generous shoulders, the mother's caring smile, and the sister's childlike smile.

The strength is getting stronger and stronger, but when you look for everything you once again, you will never find it again.

I really want to find it back.

But, it never succeeded.

Eat one bite at a time, slowly, there were long-lost tears on my face.

"Friend, how about it? Is this meat delicious?"

"tasty!"

Such questions are answered very happily.

"So, there's a little more?"

I already know how to collect the task.

However, there are still many unknown places in this painting. It will always be much easier to lead an old man.

There may be some unexpected gains in the present.

There are only some meat left and right.

"good!"

You're not polite, and took another centipede leg from Wang Yang's hand.

He wanted to taste such a delicious food again, and he wanted to recall the taste of his mother even more.

Although it wouldn't be so beautiful, it was the mother who gave birth to me and raised me.

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