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Chapter 222 Linglong Tower This is the end(1/2)

The painting was still the same painting, and the content of the painting in his mind was basically the same, except that a few mountains in it were different.

The four mountains in the painting are very high, and their appearance is a bit strange, like four huge stone monuments, and the peak of one of them is shorter.

In the middle of the four peaks, there is a dark golden depression like a waning moon, which looks like a pool.

This is the Bahuang Monument turned into a mountain, suppressing that terrible treasure.

If you look carefully, you will see that the four mountains are shining with brilliant colors, and there seems to be some ancient texts contained in them.

There is also a colorful auspicious cloud in the sky, which is very much like Wang Zhe's innate five-element magical power.

What is this? A magic weapon?

What's the magic use?

Wang Zhe looked at the picture in his hand and clearly felt that this picture had a deep connection with him, because this was the picture in his mind, but with five treasures added to it.

In addition, there was his innate divine light of the Five Elements. Wang Zhe took that picture and returned to the mountain where he practiced.

"Laifu, come here." He called back.

After hearing the sound, Laifu immediately ran over in a hurry.

"Show you a good baby."

"What?" Laifu looked sideways at Wang Zhe, suddenly feeling a very bad premonition.

"Come and take a look."

Wang Zhe unfolded the painting in his hand, and a clear light came out.

Laifu stared at it and felt that this painting was different and lifelike. It seemed to have an inexplicable attraction, and he couldn't help but stare at it.

receive,

Wang Zhe shouted softly.

Then the picture scroll shed a ray of light, and Laifu suddenly disappeared.

Looking again, a black dot appeared in the painting. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a dog.

At this time, Laifu was completely panicked. He was surrounded by an unfamiliar environment, unfamiliar smells, and could not hear any sounds.

When I looked up, I saw colorful auspicious clouds in the sky, and the sun and moon were in the same sky.

It screamed,

"Master, save me!"

There was no response.

It ran around, covering mountains and rivers, but could not find its way out.

Suddenly, flames appeared around it, roaring towards it. Just as it dodged, the flames suddenly dissipated, and snowflakes began to fall in the sky.

The snowflakes turned into knives as they fell, and Laifu hurriedly dodged.

The knife fell on the ground but turned into green grass, and then turned into vines, and the vines turned into snakes, rushing towards Laifu,

It trapped him in an instant, and he couldn't break free.

Come out,

A voice sounded,

Then the vines on its body disappeared all of a sudden, and the scenery was distorted, and the eyes flickered. When I looked again, I saw that it was still a familiar environment.

Wang Zhe was beside him, holding a painting in his hand.

It subconsciously jumped ten feet away with a look of horror on its face.

"Put it away quickly."

It has seen the horror of this picture.

"Look at that coward of yours, it's just a painting."

"You are not human!"

"I'll give you another chance to reorganize your language."

After hearing this, Laifu turned around and ran away.

"Hey, this painting is amazing!" Wang Zhe looked at the painting in his hand.

This painting is like another world, which can be changed according to his ideas, of course, only within a certain range.

As long as you are sucked into the painting, it is equivalent to being trapped in a cage, and it is difficult to escape.

Thousands of miles away in the Qilian Mountains, at the main altar of Tianji Pavilion, several old men gathered together. After so long, they finally realized a problem.

Their most important magic weapon was lost.

"The sky is broken? How could this happen?"

"Do we need to send someone to find it quickly?"

"Will it be taken away by that person?"

"How to seize it? We have spent so many years yet to refine it. How could he refine it in such a short period of time?"

"Don't forget that he has King Yu's Cauldron in his hand. If he kills the man of that day, he also has the Eight Desolate Monuments in his hand!"

a brief silence,

Boom, suddenly the earth shook again.

"What's going on?"

Several people went out to take a look and saw a person floating in the air outside with a stern look on his face.

This person is naturally Wang Zhe, who came from Qinchuan.

After successfully suppressing Tian Sui, he thought for a while and came to the Qilian Mountains again.

Now that the feud has been settled, let's take this opportunity to beat the drowned dog severely. The beating will make their hearts tremble, the beating will make him tremble with fear, and the beating will make them terrified.

He beat them to the point where they would retreat when they saw him.

Don't be merciful to your enemies,

So he came. If he doesn’t come now, he will wait until later.

The mountain-protecting formation is still there, but a corner of it has been broken by him, as if there was a blind spot in the originally comprehensive defense.

He rushed towards that place,

A sword cuts across, five colors of light shine,

With a roar, the entire mountain village and the surrounding peaks shook, and the ground shook.

Wang Zhe felt a strong resistance, as if he had rushed into a very dense and tough net, and was met with strong resistance.

The three-foot sharp edge in his hand forcefully cut through the invisible net.

Suddenly, he felt that the power blocking him suddenly dissipated, and others entered the village and stepped on the wheat fields.

"Well, the crops here are growing pretty well!"

Wang Zhe looked at the crops in the field, then looked up at the surrounding mountain villages.

"It's a very peaceful little village. Who would have thought that this would be the main altar of the world-famous Tianji Pavilion?"

The monks came out of the wooden houses one by one. Looking at their clothes, you can tell that they are definitely not farmers.

One by one, they held magic weapons and stared at Wang Zhe who broke into the mountain village.

"Who are you and why are you trespassing here?"

The person who spoke was a man who looked to be in his fifties and was wearing a blue robe.

"Are you the master of Tianji Pavilion?"

"no."

"You must know the reason why I'm here, so we don't have to be polite. Come on, let's do it!"

After saying this, Wang Zhe disappeared. There was a loud sound in winter, and the death bell rang.

The visible bells quickly spread throughout the village.

The same magic weapon has completely different power when used by a first-level master and a human immortal.

Wang Zhe shook the death bell in his hand, and most of the people in the village suddenly fell to the ground, covering their heads and wailing non-stop.

Those who barely resisted also had their spirits disturbed at this time.

Wang Zhe immediately used his innate five-element magical power to immobilize them instantly and cut them with a horizontal sword.

Suddenly blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Ouch, a fire dragon roared out.

Nine Fire Flame Dragon,

There was thunder and lightning,
To be continued...
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