Chapter 960 The widow is sick
The four of them stood there.
A young young man, an old man, an old woman, and a middle-aged man looked calmly at the direction of Chu Yi's escape.
"He doesn't know how to write and paint."
"If you don't understand calligraphy and painting, you will die. Even if a powerful man in the gods does not understand this, you will have a headache." Gu Xingle smiled.
"The sect leader is planning to build a Hundred Ghost City. He wants to lead out the Yin Vein. The clone of the Great Yan Immortal Lord is also there, and there is a strong man from the Tianqi Realm. I don't know how many there are in secret."
"The other disciples, deacons, and elders all went to help, but at that level, they couldn't help much. It would be more meaningful than us to capture the disciples of the God and Demon Sect."
"The sect leader is happy, and maybe he will give him a high-quality pen, ink, paper and inkstone."
"It's still the young master who is smart. The sect leader hates others wandering in front of him the most. We are making a name for him outside. This is the right way."
The old woman giggled, "Although the sect is small, there are many strong people, and the sect leader is even more arrogant. Sooner or later, the sect will become a major sect."
“We just need to do what we have to do.”
"This kid from the God and Demon Sect, let Lao Shi go and catch him. Lao Shi is jealous for a long time, and there are even evil demons."
The young man bowed: "Please trouble my mother-in-law."
The old woman wrapped her feet and gently tapped her toes. She completely escaped into the void like a butterfly.
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"Look for the flaws of this world." Chu Yi sneaked, and opened his eyes of the sky and looked in all directions. "Don't look at the original world, but I bet that he has definitely been shrouded in a painting. If we don't break this painting, we will never be able to escape."
The four painters at the peak of the Nascent Soul stand together, how terrifying that even Chu Yi is afraid.
The painter and deduce one by one are all unpredictable, and they have no idea how the other party will attack.
"In fact, it's simple. Once I understand this woman's divine thoughts, I will know how to break it."
The Dark Flame Demon controlled the woman's corpse and ran in an awkward position. His clothes were ragged and mostly torn, revealing large areas of snow-whiteness, but it seemed unattractive to the Dark Flame Demon.
Zhu Bajie jumped to the woman's chest and wanted to get in, but was forced to take her away by Chu Yi.
"How long will it take?"
"With my clone's understanding, it will take three or four days."
Chu Yi sneered: "Then our bodies will be rotten."
"There's no way, this is just a clone." The Dark Flame Evil sighed.
Chu Yi's face turned dark, and there were only a few people in calligraphy and painting. Those who could walk this path were all peerless monsters on this, and their strength was naturally not weak.
Buzz!
There were waves of wolf and tiger roaring from the air, and a rich ink fragrance drifted over.
When Zhu Bajie smelled it, his cheeks flushed, as if he was drunk.
Chu Yi quickly held his breath and blocked the Nascent Soul to prevent direct contact between the Nascent Soul and these gases.
"Draw poison!"
"Old guy, do everything he wants."
Many paintings are poisonous because the ink used is naturally poisonous. If you touch it a little, you can cause you to explode and die.
"Don't run away. The old woman hasn't seen such delicious food for a long time. Why not stay and let the old woman play with it."
Chu Yi had goose bumps all over his body and immediately ran away.
A thriller, a piece of ink came overwhelmingly, constantly manifesting the black tiger and wolf, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and about to catch up with them.
"Hehe...Boy Chu, this old lady wants to suck you Yuanyang, or you stay and fight with her for three days and three nights, maybe we can escape."
"roll!"
Chu Yi turned around, punched him out, crushing a wolf and tiger into powder, but the latter turned into a illusion again, and the fragrance of ink drifted away.
The old woman stood on the huge waves.
She waved her hand, and a golden paintbrush appeared, dotted on the ink, and the next second, birds flew out, and their wings burned flames.
"Amitabha, good, good, I am a monk, so old lady should let me go."
The old woman smiled, and the firebirds were approaching.
"Don't swallow my Yuanyang, I'm sick!"
An indescribable scene appeared in Chu Yi's mind, which scared himself. He held the flames and directly slapped the firebirds to death.
"I am sick, mother-in-law, don't chase me?"
The old woman glared at her and finally heard what Chu Yi was saying, scolding: "Who is going to chase you, the evil demon is chasing this evil demon's blood, but it is a top treasure for painting, which is the best thing."
Her eyes became extremely gentle again, looking at the Dark Flame Demon, "Don't worry, the old man will treat you well, let you enter the old body and integrate into the old body's blood."
This time, it was the turn of Dark Flame Demon to be stunned.
Chu Yi was overjoyed: "Evil Demon King, since my mother-in-law's request, you should obey it, sacrifice yourself and complete the big self."
The dark flame demon controlled the woman's body to run wildly, waving her hands in the air, looking extremely funny, and screaming all the way: "I have a disease, and I have kidney deficiency since I was a child. Old lady, you should go to that kid."
Chu Yi kicked the woman again, and the dark flame demon flew towards the old woman's body.
In an instant, his body changed repeatedly, avoiding many wolf and tigers, slashed the huge waves with one sword, and slashed towards the old woman's back.
At the same time, the Dark Flame Demon grabbed the old woman's face with one claw.
The old woman was slow and slowly, and a scroll spread out. In the scroll, mountains overlapped and suddenly appeared, pressing towards the two.
"This painting is called Chongshan!"
Chu Yi was so proud that he slashed the mountain with a sword, but saw another mountain growing out of the fallen mountain. He slashed again and another mountain was born.
The dark flame demon became even more dismal. He grabbed the mountains with one claw, and the gravel immediately turned into mountains.
Thousands of mountains float and suppress the past.
"Damn it, this painting is too weird." The evil demon in Dark Flame screamed and hurriedly avoided.
"Boy, let my clone be restored to the realm of enlightenment."
Chu Yi shook his head: "Are you crazy? Don't you know how many gods are hidden in this territory?"
Chu Yi sneered, the golden crow fire burned, and there was a scorching sun, which was the golden crow surrounding the sun star.
A bang!
The mountains were evaporated, and the old woman felt hot behind her back, and most of her body was surrounded by flames.
She pushed the brush and pushed away the flames, but saw the dark flame demon's face appear in front of her.
"The old lady actually wants to eat me, I will eat you first."
The Dark Flame Demon swallowed the other party in one mouthful, and then burped it.
"It's so cruel, you can't kill it directly." Chu Yi frowned.
The dark flame demon was puzzled: "You also eat ferocious beasts and plants. You must know that all things in the world have spirituality. In my eyes, these are just energy."
"Look quickly and find out the flaws of this painting."
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The young young man Gu Xingle was holding a scroll. In this scroll, Chu Yi and others were being chased by an old woman.
"What a beautiful painting. If it can be frozen in the moment of death, it will be the most perfect."
The old man sighed: "The young master's painting has made progress again. Such methods can be trapped in the painting without knowing the ghost. It is really amazing."
Gu Xingle shook his head: "It would be great if we could enter the God of Transmission. Unfortunately, in this era, there is not even a supreme emperor. Immortal Lords have very few God of Transmission, and it is so difficult to practice."
He sighed while admiring the person in the painting.
But suddenly, flames emerged from the painting, and the flames swallowed the old woman, and then a demon swallowed the old woman in one bite.
"this……"
"That evil demon is really powerful!"
"And this flame feels like the fire of a golden crow." The old man frowned.
"My mother-in-law is careless."
"The old man goes, that old woman will die if she dies. I believe the sect leader will not blame him."
Gu Xingle nodded: "Old man is going to hurry up. This person is looking for the flaws in the painting. After all, I have not entered the Tongshen. It is impossible for a strong man of the same level to see the flaws like the sect leader."
"Don't worry, that old woman's birthday is approaching after all, and her strength has dropped a lot."
"Uncle Feng, you have also entered the painting. This time, there must be no mistake. Capturing a god and demon sect and an evil demon, and actually killing a Nascent Soul Great Perfection. This is a huge loss."
"Yes, young master."
Although the old man was dissatisfied, he could only let the middle-aged man follow him into the painting.
Chapter completed!