An ancient picture scroll slowly appeared from one of Fang Lin's nine palace bags.
Emperor Xuan's pupils shrank and his eyes were fixed on the ancient scroll. Although he didn't know what it was, the ancient scroll gave Emperor Xuan a very bad feeling.
"Huh?" Not only Emperor Xuan, but others also saw the ancient scroll that slowly appeared.
The expressions of Dugu Fenglei and the Lord of Zhenxi Palace, Lu Feng, changed. Some of the elders and powerful people present were moved as they sensed the unusual and indescribable terrifying aura.
"What is that?" Someone made a voice, feeling that the scroll appeared very strange, and it seemed to belong to Fang Lin.
Emperor Xuan felt uneasy. Although he didn't know what was weird about the scroll, in order to avoid unnecessary complications, he immediately took action to suppress the scroll.
Emperor Xuan was just about to make a move when suddenly, an invisible coercion spread from the scroll and enveloped all directions.
At this moment, Emperor Xuan's figure was stagnant, as if frozen in the sky, and on the ground, all the people present were like Emperor Xuan, completely unable to move, as if there was some extremely terrifying force imprisoning them. Everyone.
The most bizarre thing is that although everyone has difficulty moving, their consciousness is extremely clear. They can see and hear, but they can't move. It's difficult to move even a finger.
This feeling made everyone feel extremely horrified. What kind of power was it that could imprison everyone present in an instant? Even figures such as Emperor Xuan and the Master of Zhenxi Palace could not even resist at all. Do it.
Even in Xuandu, the common people and warriors seemed to be frozen, maintaining their movements from the previous moment.
The entire Xuandu, as well as the thousands of miles outside Xuandu, became very strange.
Every living thing fell into stillness, and even the colorful clouds in the sky no longer fluttered.
There is only one word that can describe the silence of what is happening at this moment.
It is as if the world has fallen into silence, time has stopped, and the years have stopped turning.
Fang Lin's disintegrated body also came to a standstill. Every drop of blood, every piece of flesh, and every inch of bone remained still in the sky.
Only the ancient spear and the bloody sword, the two divine weapons, were still shining, but they also fell into stillness.
Only the ancient picture scroll was completely unaffected in this world, slowly appearing and opening slowly.
When the scroll opened, Emperor Xuan and everyone saw the contents of the scroll.
It was a woman holding a paper umbrella, with only her back exposed.
It's just a back view, but it's as beautiful as an immortal, shocking people's hearts and making it difficult to stay calm.
It's indescribable. No one can describe the woman in the painting. Only her back makes her look like a fairy. If this woman's face were painted, how stunning would it be
Perhaps, the reason why this painting only depicts a back view is because the person who painted this painting did not have the ability to perfectly display the woman's face, so he only drew a back view to create endless reverie.
Emperor Xuan looked at the painting, especially the back of the woman in the painting, and unconsciously became a little distracted.
"That's not right!" Emperor Xuan was also a powerful character. He realized something was wrong and immediately woke up. Cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.
He wanted to open his spiritual eyes and use the power of his spiritual eyes to release the constraints on his body, but he was shocked to find that he couldn't even use his spiritual eyes, as if this power restricted all his abilities.
Under the gaze of countless surprised and suspicious eyes, a slender jade hand poked out of the scroll.
This hand is as soft as a bone, white and attractive, like a hibiscus emerging from water.
But the appearance of this hand made Emperor Xuan's heart jump suddenly, and his eyes showed fear.
A painting, and now there is a hand stretching out from the painting. What a terrifying scene is this
Especially now, everyone is restrained by inexplicable pressure, unable to move, and seeing such a strange scene, it is really difficult to remain calm.
Jade Hand appeared, followed by an exquisite figure walking out of the scroll.
This is a woman, wearing a white dress, spotless, tall, holding a white paper fan.
At first glance, this woman seems to be like a young girl, bright and moving, but upon closer inspection, this woman is extraordinary. She looks delicate, but she is so heroic, as if she is an unsheathed sword.
It's really weird for such a temperament to appear on a weak-looking woman.
After the woman appeared, the whole world seemed to be eclipsed, and all the spiritual energy of the world was absorbed into the woman's body in an instant.
Emperor Xuan was shocked. He was also a strong man. He was in charge of the Xuan Kingdom. He had also been to the Three Kingdoms and had extensive knowledge, but he had never seen such a terrifying person.
Even though the woman had not taken action, the aura that filled the air was already so powerful that Emperor Xuan could not breathe.
"This is a peerless strong man!!!" Emperor Xuan roared in his heart, even more unbelievable. He killed Fang Lin, but he didn't expect such a terrifying strong man to appear from this picture.
The woman in the white dress glanced at Emperor Xuan. There was no emotion in her eyes, as if she was looking at a corpse.
This is a look of contempt, a look of superiority, like a real dragon looking at the crawling ants on the ground.
Emperor Xuan always looked like this when facing Fang Lin, but now, someone looked at him with the same look.
The woman in the white dress looked at the people below again, with contempt in her eyes that could not even be described as contempt, it could be considered as disregard.
Finally, the woman in the white dress looked at the still piece of flesh and blood and bones in the sky, and her eyes suddenly burst out with monstrous anger.
"Dare to hurt my son!!!" A roar came from the mouth of the woman in the white dress. Suddenly the sky rumbled, the earth cracked, and the entire Xuandu City was shaking.
puff! ! !
Emperor Xuan couldn't bear the pressure and spurted out blood, as if he had been severely injured, and his breath quickly weakened.
The next moment, the woman in the white dress took action. She stretched out one hand and gently touched Fang Lin's piece of flesh and bone.
Suddenly, the pieces of flesh, flesh and bones quickly gathered together, not a drop of blood was lost, they all gathered together again.
A dead person, even his body was disintegrated, but at this moment, under the finger of the woman in the white dress, he began to reunite quickly.
What kind of method is this? It is not an exaggeration to call him a god.
At least everyone here has their heads covered, and such methods are beyond their imagination. ..