Suddenly, there was a loud bang from the scroll of the sky, and a large amount of gray gas immediately vented down from the landscape painting screen. Suddenly, a huge blue dragon formed, roaring, towards the peacock above the willow eyebrows, swallowing it in one mouthful.
The peacock screamed, the sound was crisp, like a hole for nine days, she raised her high head, the bird screen was in bloom, and under the twinkling, seven kinds of light of red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple immediately radiated from it. The color of light and dark, revealing a deep and ruthless indifference, swayed out.
Suddenly, between the heaven and the earth, under the axis of reincarnation of life and death, there is another artistic conception. The ruthlessness in this artistic conception can make the frost and frost cold, and can make the four seasons change suddenly.
When Wang Lin was in the valley, he immediately felt the icy mood, it was a kind of mercilessness, a kind of indifference by nature. At this moment, in his eyes, the peacock was nothing but an illusory object. Within it, it really raised its head. It was Liu Mei who looked at Canglong!
His gaze is indifferent, ruthless, and arrogant. Although this gaze is similar to Hongdie, Hongdie is unfeeling, and there is a lot of difference between it and ruthless.
Only those who are affectionate will cut off their friendship. This is a despair.
And the nature is a ruthless person, ruthlessness is absolutely, naturally superior.
The Canglong roared, and the huge forest mouth suddenly came to the peacock's side. Under a sway, it immediately collapsed and dissipated, turning into a thick gray air, covering all the peacock's surroundings.
"Everything in the world cannot escape from birth or death. Those that exist will always exist, and those that should dissipate, let him dissipate..." Wang Lin sighed slightly.
He thought of Li Muwan.
The peacock screamed again, and the colorful lights on it immediately merged with each other, transforming into a rainbow, which penetrated from the gray air and reached the sky, and merged with the landscape in the painting screen.
"The most beautiful things in this world are often the most ruthless. The rainbow is beautiful and is looked at by hundreds of millions of people, but it is ruthless. No one can leave it behind, just like a peacock screen. Although it is beautiful, But it's home to the market..."
The painting axis above the sky, the color inside, as the rainbow merges, gradually no longer black and white, but a little bit brighter, and the gray air around the peacock is gradually no longer single, but other Color set off.
"Nine hundred and ninety-nine illusions, only one illusion, I can cultivate thousands of illusions, Wang Lin, where are all these? If you only have these strengths, if you can't resist without using the spirit flags, then you, too Disappointed me, I could have shot the first time I met you in the Soul Refining Sect, but you were too weak at that time, and the mood was not yet complete, unable to condense the essence, so I have been waiting.
Nowadays, your artistic conception gods are consummated and can appear in substance, but why are they still like this? If you only use these methods, then today, you can't let me form the last illusion! "
Wang Lin's face was as usual, and he looked up at the axis of the reincarnation of life and death in the sky, and was silent.
In the painting axis, the colorful colors are rich, and the black and white artistic conception is not all. The mountains and rivers in the painting screen gradually seem to be lifelike. If there are colors, even the trees outlined in two colors on the mountain are full at this moment. Greenery.
"You said that what should exist, let him exist, and what should dissipate let him dissipate, but did you really do it in your heart? Wang Lin, I didn't expect that there is such a big flaw in your artistic conception. No wonder, No wonder you have never wanted to attack with mood... That's it!" Liu Mei's voice was completely disappointed, very strong.
Wang Lin's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his right hand, a trace of pink mist galloped out of his storage bag, and flew into the axis of life and death above the sky in a flash.
"What should dissipate will naturally dissipate, but if it dissipates, I will never agree to what should exist! Liu Mei, I have sent your last fantasy!" Wang Lin said coldly.
At this moment, a little pink suddenly appeared in the axis of life and death in the sky, and a phantom of a delicate body faintly appeared in the pink. This phantom was not Li Muwan, but the fairy sister in Xu Liguo's mouth.
The third ancestor of the Xianyi clan, when he became a monk, he cultivated a trace of artistic conception. Then when the three ancestors returned to the Xianyi clan again, they gave up the artistic conception they cultivated, causing the soul to collapse, but this artistic conception was extremely tough. , Actually has not really dissipated.
After being obtained by Wang Lin, he kept putting it in his storage bag. This was his real killer move against Liu Mei.
In terms of time, long before he received Zhou Wutai's jade slip on Liu Mei's artistic conception, Wang Lin had this plan in his mind. Although this plan was vicious, if Liu Mei was obsessed with it, Wang Lin would use it without hesitation.
Later, when he saw Zhou Wutai's jade slips, he was even more certain in his heart. This hint of artistic conception was exactly what dealt with Liu Mei.
If you want to break the ruthless way, you must use the world to the yin to the lewd mood, to evoke the desire with lust, and thus to break the ruthlessness.
At the same time, a burst of wicked laughter came from the scroll.
Meiji’s monster figure gradually solidified, in the sky’s reincarnation of life and death, she seemed to groan|moan softly: "It’s so cruel, I’ve kept people there for so long, this time I used them. You just let the little girl out, Wang Lin, could it be that your heart is not a rock, but this flesh body, the slave family really likes it!" She said, and she laughed. This laughter sounded in Wang Lin's ears, and she couldn't help but feel her heart. It took a long time to recover.
Above the fairy sword, a black mist emerged, and Xu Liguo turned out, looking straight at Meiji, his eyes showing strong desire.
"This is..." Liu Mei's hesitant voice came from the peacock.
There was no pity in Wang Lin's eyes, and he murmured "The way of life and death, reincarnation!"
The scroll above the sky suddenly gathered. It was as if two rows of angry waves collided with each other from the north and the south.
As soon as the rainbow burst, the colorful colors on it were suddenly forced out.
But immediately, the painting axis suddenly shook, and suddenly stretched out in both north and south directions, but in the inner screen, there were no more mountains and rivers, and some were just the figure of a woman.
This woman has a beautiful appearance and her eyes are licentious. She hid her mouth and chuckled. She leaped and walked out of the scroll. The whole person turned into a powder mist, whizzing down from the sky and heading straight to the huge peacock above the willow eyebrows. .
There was a hesitation in the peacock's eyes. This kind of gaze directly conveyed Liu Mei's heart at the moment. This kind of hesitation is rare in her.
"Liu Mei, don't you want the last fantasy!" Wang Lin said flatly.
The peacock's eyes, the color of hesitation disappeared in a flash. Recovering indifference again, Liu Mei's voice came from within: "Wang Lin, you are so mean!"
Wang Lin's expression remained the same. At this moment, the powder mist that Meiji turned into was like a meteor, and it came in an instant, and it split into two above the peacock. It immediately penetrated through the peacock's eyes and disappeared in it.
The whole body of the peacock suddenly emitted a cloud of powder mist, this mist was full of aphrodisiac charm, the body of the peacock, under the shock, collapsed, turned into a little bit of crystal light, disappeared, and out of the willow eyebrow sitting cross-legged on the altar.
At this moment, her pretty face rose with a rosy red, making her originally beautiful appearance immediately more vivid and even more thrilling.
It's just that Wang Lin's gaze is always cold. Whether Meiji's mood and spirit can successfully seize the house and swallow Liu Mei, Wang Lin doesn't care. He doesn't care whether Liu Mei can finally complete the final fantasy.
To be precise, there is no deep hatred between him and Liu Mei, and there is no big hatred. All of this is a bit complicated in general. If Liu Mei insisted on fighting, Wang Lin would not use Mei Ji.
Just as Liu Mei said, using Mei Ji to get rid of Liu Mei's ruthless Tao with an obscene intention is indeed too despicable.
But Wang Lin didn't pay attention to all of this. He moved forward and walked forward.
Just enter the altar, you can teleport to the tomb of the Suzaku. Wang Lin has already decided to find the tomb of the first generation of Suzaku. If it can be found, it is best. Resurrection soul.
With the Fate Soul, Wang Lin won't care about Vermilion Star, he will leave immediately, leave Vermilion Star, and leave here.
Over the years, Wang Lin has a feeling in his heart that Tuosen in the land of the ancient gods should be about to break free from the shackles of the ancient gods. Once he breaks away, then Wang Lin knows that facing each other, he will have no power to fight back!
At this moment, in the Vermillion Bird Continent, the eastern part of the Vermillion Bird Kingdom, the place is filled with black mist. The first ancestor, skylark, and third ancestor of the immortal survivor clan, and two ten-leaf ancestor spirits, are sitting cross-legged.
At this moment, natal plants were shining above their eyebrows, exuding a strange glow, and between them, there was a skull.
On this skull, there is a rune carved. The complexity of this rune is countless times higher and deeper than those obtained by Wang Lin, and it is simply incomparable.
Especially above the skull, there was a strong and unbelievable aura, which was extremely deep.
"Xuzu, his old man was inspired by the ancient gods of my rune star, broke through the eleven leaves, and reached the third twelve-leaf spell master in the history of our clan. His skull rune already possesses divine power. This time, let's work together. For the sacrifice, it should be possible to send one person into the tomb of the Vermilion Bird!" Skylark looked at me with the color of admiration, and said solemnly, looking at the skull.
"So, who is going?" Yizu said slowly.
The third ancestor, the charming woman, was no longer in the mood to smile at this moment, but sighed and said: "It is best to go to the first ancestor, but the body of the first ancestor is at the bottom of my immortal clan. I don't know if it will be affected in the Tomb of Suzaku, it's better to..." She just said this, suddenly her face changed, and her head suddenly looked up. Looking at the direction of Suzaku's tomb, a strange expression slowly appeared on his face.
"My mood back then was actually taking home... Humph, how could I make her wish!"