As soon as Fang Lin finished speaking, he saw the clone of the true dragon roaring out, attracting the wind and clouds in the nine heavens to gather, and causing countless monsters in the seven seas to respond.
The majesty of the real dragon is fully displayed. It is not a phantom, nor is it relying on the power of treasures, but a real ancient dragon.
As soon as the true dragon clone appeared, the masters of the two sects were shocked. Although they had long heard that a true dragon was suspected to have appeared in the land of the Nine Kingdoms, they, the people of the Seven Seas, had always scorned this, thinking that it was just the bragging of the people of the Nine Kingdoms.
But now, a real dragon appeared in front of them. No matter how unbelievable the people present were, they had no choice but to believe it.
"Am I dreaming? Can I see a real dragon in my lifetime?"
"How is this possible? How is this possible? This is a real dragon."
"The true dragon has long since died, why are there still true dragons?"
"Why is Fang Lin so lucky to be able to find a true dragon?"
Whether it was the Lingwu Chess Sect or the Guihai Painting School, the minds of the people in the two sects were greatly impacted. Some even slapped themselves twice, wondering if they were living in a dream
Fang Lin kicked off his feet and stood on the head of the real dragon clone, looking down at the two masters below.
Master Liu Zhai was stunned, and he could no longer hold the precious ancient brush in his hand.
"Real dragon, is this a real dragon? It's not a portrait on the calligraphy treasure, but a real dragon?" Master Liu Zhai murmured, his eyes looking straight at the real dragon on the sky, as if he was in a daze. Average.
Just with a popping sound, the paintbrush in Liu Zhaizhu's hand actually fell to the ground. However, he himself was indeed unaware of this and was still looking at the real dragon blankly.
In a daze, Master Liu laughed, very sadly, but also with a bit of satisfaction.
"It's ridiculous! It's ridiculous that I want to copy the real dragon. How can I copy it without seeing the real dragon? Let alone three or four points of the majesty of the real dragon, even if it is one point of majesty of the real dragon, I can't copy it!" Liu Zhaizhu's entire figure! If he was crazy, he knocked all the inkstones in his hands to the ground, and he also sat on the ground all of a sudden.
Everyone around quickly came up to check on Master Liu Zhai, but they were all shouted back by him.
"The real dragon is here. If you want to copy it, just copy it as soon as possible. I want to see if you, the owner of Guihai Painting Studio, can copy some of the charm of the real dragon?" Fang Lin said in a tone of voice. Said calmly.
Master Liu Zhai shook his head: "I can't copy it, I'm already in a mess."
"You still know how to measure." Fang Lin said coldly.
Liu Zhaizhu's heart was extremely bitter, and his confusion was only one of the reasons. The other reason was that he knew that he could not imitate the real dragon at all.
If he had not seen this real dragon with his own eyes, Liu Zhaizhu could try to copy it based on the real dragon portrait he had seen in his memory. However, the copy was not a real dragon, but a real dragon portrait from the past. .
But now, Master Liu Zhai has seen the real dragon with his own eyes. As the best painter in the world, he cannot copy a portrait and ignore the real dragon in front of him.
It is true that the majesty of the real dragon cannot be described by his pen and ink. Even if he draws it by force, it is just a painting without any power.
Furthermore, Liu Zhaizhu was already in a confused state of mind, and continuing to forcefully paint the dragon would only make his state of mind more frustrated.
Fang Lin patted the Nine Palace Bag, and various scrolls appeared in front of him. They were all calligraphy treasures collected from Guihai Painting Studio. At this moment, they were all activated by Fang Lin, and they suddenly became powerful.
Boom boom boom boom boom! ! !
Although the Pangu Formation was strong that day, it first experienced the offensive of eight ancient flame god lanterns, and now it was hit by the power released by many calligraphy treasures. No matter how powerful the formation was, it had already consumed a lot of power.
Fang Lin waved his hand, and the real dragon clone also moved, and directly hit the light screen of the magic circle.
There was a roar, and the magic circle shook violently. The people of the two sects were so frightened that their faces turned pale. They could not imagine that a real dragon was bombarding the magic circle at this moment.
Seeing this situation, Sect Master Song became even more anxious, but he had no good solution. After all, he did not dare to go out to fight Fang Lin and others, so he could only rely on the magic circle to deal with Fang Lin and others.
The clones of the true dragon kept slamming into the ancient Tianpan formation. With the extremely powerful body of the true dragon, even if it suffered a counterattack from the power of the formation, it would not be a serious problem.
After more than a dozen collisions, the Pangu Formation finally became much weaker that day.
Seeing this situation, Fang Lin integrated the true dragon clone into his body, and the seven ancient flame god lanterns also quietly entered his body.
Fang Lin punched out with overwhelming force. Accompanied by the roars of the real dragon and unicorn, the wind and thunder in the sky suddenly shook, and majestic power gathered on Fang Lin's punch.
boom!
His fist hit the light screen of the magic circle hard, and the magic circle immediately shattered like an egg shell.
The Tianpan Ancient Formation was finally broken by Fang Lin.
The flames swept across, and Fang Lin released the sky fire again, descending on the second sect-protecting formation.
Not only that, Fang Lin's fists also kept falling, each punch was terrifyingly powerful, no weaker than the full blow of the Immortal Powerhouse.
"Oops!" Sect Master Song's expression changed drastically. He felt that the power of the sect-protecting formation was being consumed rapidly. He had only withstood three or four punches, and he could no longer hold on.
"Master Liu Zhai, if you don't take action quickly, are you going to watch my Lingwu Chess Sect's formation be breached?" Sect Leader Song roared at Master Liu Zhai who was sitting on the ground in a daze.
Liu Zhaizhu shook his head. He could no longer hold the pen at this moment and was unable to do anything.
Sect Leader Song wished he could scold his mother, but he didn't have that spare time at the moment, so he could only let people use the many treasures in the sect together.
Suddenly, all kinds of treasures flew out to besiege Fang Lin, which caused a lot of trouble for Fang Lin.
After all, the Lingwu Chess Sect can be regarded as a sect that has been standing for thousands of years, and it still has some heritage. Many of these treasures have extraordinary things. Although Fang Lin was not hurt by them, he was still entangled by these treasures.
Especially the two chess pieces, one black and one white, were not very eye-catching, but they were so powerful that Fang Lin could not help but secretly smack his lips.
At this moment, many figures appeared on the horizon in the distance, heading towards this place through the sky.
"Huh?" Fang Lin was surrounded by many treasures and still had time to look at the situation there, but he frowned slightly.
"The people from the Taoist sect are here." Zhen Yangzi said, his expression a little uncertain.
The Confucian people who were under the protection of the magic circle suddenly felt as if they had received an amnesty, and looked at the Taoist people who rushed to help with great surprise.
ps: First update, today seems to be the fifteenth day of the first lunar month