"This...should we follow?"

Seeing Chen Yuan's retreating figure, Yi Qing and others who came with him looked at each other, unable to make a decision for a moment.

However, immediately, gazes filled with murderous intent were projected from all directions.

"Let's go! We can't stay here to enjoy the wind."

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Changsheng spoke first.

Chen Yuan's combination of punches just now suppressed most of the people, but it also really aroused hatred and made everyone look at them with evil eyes and continue to stay...

Noting the faces full of murderous intent overtly and covertly, no one hesitated. Only Zhuge Lu and Sima Jiang were a little reluctant to let go. They seemed to particularly enjoy the gazes and were still unfinished.

"Except for Lin Changsheng, everyone else should wait here."

At this moment, Chen Yuan looked back at them and said: "It's better that you rarely see the people you will face later. In addition, enduring the anger of others is also a way to temper your mind. You will be able to

The foundation is inherently shaky and unstable, but it happens to be here that thousands of people are paying attention, thousands of arrows are aimed at the heart, and a new bottom is created through pressure."

As soon as these words came out, everyone who followed them stopped in their tracks no matter what they were thinking.

"Okay! Just what I want!" Sima Jiang did not hide the malice in his heart and smiled coldly, "I hope these people can take action in time so that I can try my new skills!"

Lin Changsheng: "..."

Why should I follow you?

Unfortunately, Chen Yuan had no intention of explaining.

In desperation, Lin Changsheng sighed and quickly followed behind Chen Yuan.

As they walked along with the old man, the light and shadow in front of them changed. It was originally a spacious square full of modern atmosphere, but after a few steps, they seemed to have passed through layers of barriers, seeing colorful ripples rippling in the air, and finally the airport scene disappeared.

Go, what remains is a high wall!

This wall is completely white and exudes a misty brilliance. Looking back, you can't see the beginning and the end. It stretches across the front, as if it is endless.

The simple atmosphere and thick phantoms are constantly overflowing from it.

In the void, the ethereal chanting seems to be absent.

Holy! Solemn! Great!

The majestic momentum is coming!

When he got closer, Chen Yuan saw characters and objects painted one after another on the long wall. It was a huge mural!

With just a quick glance, he could see that the murals depicted wars, religions, achievements, heroes, and even faint traces of the vicissitudes of life.

"History is embedded in it."

Chen Yuan's eyes lowered slightly, and he saw the context inside.

What is condensed here is the history of at least a dozen countries, and there is no doubt that the will of these countries has been unified under the same religion.

Not only the orthodox path, but also the power of time?

Luck and time and space...

"Your eyes are as sharp as a torch." Kong Sheng's voice sounded faintly next to him, "The great picture in front of you records the great changes in the entire Western world since the advent of our Lord. We have experienced divisions and disputes, and continuous hatred between countries.

, the vendetta continued, and spawned several demon-like aliens, some of whom even opened up a real hell!"

His voice gradually became lower and lower, like a bard telling an epic poem, with an ancient atmosphere in his voice.

Lin Changsheng, who was behind Chen Yuan, felt somewhat immersed as he listened, as if through these words and the murals in front of him, he had returned to that unpredictable ancient era, smelling the bloodshed and seeing the shadows of swords and swords.

"but……"

The old man's words suddenly changed: "With the appearance of the Lord, everything changed! He changed the world, reshaped history, ended vendettas, and left countless miracles! This great painting records the story of being

The things He affects have even sealed away the most evil evildoers and demons who think they are powerful!"

Lin Changsheng was horrified: "Is there a demon sealed inside?" He couldn't help but look at a corner of the mural, where a twisted figure was painted with a head and two feet, a dark face, and a bat-like figure.

wing.

At this glance, I suddenly felt that this figure was terrifying and exuding a strong dark aura. Even if it was presented in the form of a painting, it still exuded an unspeakable sense of oppression, and there was even a vicious idea that wanted to invade me following my gaze.

in the body!

But the next moment, a glowing cyan talisman rotated in Lin Changsheng's chest, and the radiance illuminated his body, dispelling the intruding thoughts and the weirdness growing in his heart!

"call--"

He gasped violently and was in shock. He hurriedly looked away, not daring to look again. Thinking back, he was filled with fear: "If I hadn't mastered the new method of 'Daolu', with my original spiritual weapon foundation, this glance would have eroded my mind.

Even if the devil is sealed, I will not turn into his puppet, I am afraid that my mind will be polluted, and in the end my mind will change drastically and I will become a devil seed!"

"It's best not to look at it casually." Kong Sheng's words contained contempt for Lin Changsheng and pride in his own inheritance. "The contents on this mural are not written by mortals, but originated from the self-generation of heaven and earth, and are the great masters."

After performing a miracle, or under the guidance of the Lord, and after our followers have completed great deeds, it will naturally take shape! Not only can we not look at it at will, but we cannot touch it easily! After all, this is not something that mortals can touch!"

Are you talking about this kind of thing now!?

Lin Changsheng was angry, but he was patient. He knew that the person in front of him must be a senior member of the Council of Elders, and he could not mess up the layout of Venerable Qianlong with his random words.

Thinking like this, he glanced at Chen Yuan and was shocked!

But I saw that Chen Yuan had a pen in his hand that was filled with bright yellow mist. The mist jumped like a male flame, and as Chen Yuan left a stroke on the mural, it spread to burn on the mural!

"Ah this..."

Lin Changsheng was inexplicably surprised and felt uneasy, especially when he noticed that when Kong Sheng saw this, he just looked on and sneered, and did not say anything to stop him. Instead, he just looked like he was watching a good show!

"Sure enough, this man is so arrogant that he doesn't even know what awe is. The more he suppresses him with words, the more he tries to do the opposite, but little does he know that he is seeking his own death! When he writes on the wall, don't say that he won't be able to leave it.

The trace itself will be besieged by thousands of demons and evil spirits sealed on the wall, and even be dragged into it and become a prisoner of the Lord! Kneel before the Lord’s throne!”

Lin Changsheng became even more uneasy!

"Mr. Chen..."

Unfortunately, Chen Yuan moved very quickly. Before Lin Changsheng finished speaking, his wrist flipped over, and a strange blue, earless, chubby civet cat took shape.

This cartoon-like picture is incompatible with this solemn mural!

Buzz!

As if being stimulated, the entire wall trembled.

"Offensive divine power! The crime deserves death!"

"Suffer the punishment of being devoured by us!"

"Hee hee hee! The way to death is already there, so share the food with us! You are dead!"

On top of the mural, the shadows in the corners were squirming and manifesting. They were ferocious demons and weird evildoers, swimming with their teeth and claws. They gathered from all over the mural, as if they were about to jump out of it and kill Chen.

Surrounded by abyss!

"Hahaha!" Kong Sheng laughed wildly, "Conceit is hurting you! Do you think that because you have invincible magical powers, you can really do whatever you want? However, in this world, there are countless magical powers, endless magic methods, and many powers. You cannot move forward simply by relying on force.

! This great painting has accumulated thousands of years of history. I don’t know how many tyrannical people are sealed in it. There are no less than ten people who can suppress an era. Now let’s take action together. No matter how powerful you are, you will still be suppressed and imprisoned..."

His forbearance was just for this moment, when he could finally be released.

but……

Come on!

The blue civet cat on the mural suddenly moved, its eyes were curved like crescents, its mouth opened in an exaggerated way, and with a sinister look on its face, it put its hand into its breast pocket and took out a piece of starry sky!

That rotation was like ink dripping onto a white paper, rapidly expanding!

As soon as the ferocious figures that gathered together entered it, they were immediately covered in smoke and twisted and struggled!

"No! No! The curse of the inner demon!"

"What kind of inner demon is this!"

"Ahhh! It's terrible! It's not good! I want to change..."

…

Amidst countless miserable cries, the situation that originally surrounded Chen Yuan turned into a group of demons on the wall throwing themselves into a trap. They melted like ice and snow under the scorching sun and turned into streaks of black smoke, gathering around the round blue civet cat.

In the palm of your hand!

Even if the vicious shadow on the periphery of the mural stopped hastily and turned around to escape, how could it escape the scope of the mural? In an instant, just a few breaths later, it fell into the starry sky!

"What...what is going on? It shouldn't be like this! It shouldn't be like this! How can a great painting be tainted by others! Impossible!"

Kong Sheng looked at the strange changes in front of him, his outlook was shattered, as if someone had taken away his virginity, like he was mourning a concubine, but he could only watch the painting being blackened bit by bit, but there was nothing he could do.

Lin Changsheng, on the other hand, quickly calmed down after being surprised.

"Sure enough, it's like this again. It seems that nothing can escape this Venerable Hidden Dragon's plan! It's really terrible!"

Boom!

As the black shadows gathered, the blue civet cat's hand condensed a strong waning moon, which was then thrown out and hit the wall!

Like a bright moon hanging in history!

The moonlight shines brightly, turning into cracks that spread, blasting through the wall, breaking a hole, revealing a deep palace!

Deep in the palace, a man with wings on his back and wearing armor was sleeping with his chin in one hand, but he suddenly woke up amidst the roaring sound, and then his face showed confusion and surprise.

"All the thousands of evil demons that I have planted have been used by you? You...are you also a demon cultivating Taoism? Are you a fellow demon of ours who pursues the perfection of merit and deeds?"

opposite.

The shadows of countless wailing demon souls lingered around Chen Yuan, forming a dark cloak that covered the sky and the earth. The aftermath made Lin Changsheng and countless alien monks outside the barrier tremble.

He raised his hand and grabbed the head of Kong Sheng who was in despair. His soul was shattered. Chen Yuan strode into the palace behind the cave with his head held high!

"What kind of blessings are there, the devil? I follow the righteous path of a famous family and cultivate to become a Nine-turn True Immortal!"
Chapter completed!