Boom!

The golden light is like a waterfall, the dragon soul stirs, the head and tail intersect, and a harsh roar that makes people sour.

Hurry ~

Yang Yu's ears were filled with the sound of "spiritual qi burning", but he didn't care about the pain and focused his mind and stared at it.

I saw that the golden dragon shears were slid violently, and the actual ripples spread layer by layer, and this was no longer the fluctuation of the airflow.

Instead,

"Space fluctuations?!"

Space is not a mirror, it will be broken if you hit it with one punch.

In fact, there are almost no unofficial history and unspeakable stories recorded in history for three thousand years, and no written records, and no one has ever heard of them in the storybook.

Bragging is not like that.

Therefore, after being shocked, Yang Yu had already realized that this fluctuation was the invisible film between the scroll where he was at this time and the "illusion" of the outside world, which was touched.

And in fact, that's exactly the case.

With the eyes of heaven, Yang Yu instantly captured the external aura that he had sensed in the moon shadow.

The invisible barrier is cracking!

call!

Yang Yu held his chest and pulled his back, and his energy penetrated his body. When the ripples reached its maximum, he made a move in his heart and stepped suddenly!

boom!

Just like before, Yang Yu's ears were filled with explosions. Unlike before, in this violent collision, he smelled the breath of magical powers.

"It's such a magical power, and it's a painting that makes the world come true!"

In the midst of lightning, Yang Yu grabbed the falling golden dragon scissors, spreading through the ripples, and crossed the gap with the groan of the body covering the true spirit!

At the same time, using the Five Ghosts to transport the little foxes far away on the shore were pulled in together.

Bang!

The next moment, everything dissipated into smoke, and only the clear water and cold pond were still rioting.

From afar, the old fox breathed a sigh of relief and worries...

...

When Yang Yu came back to his senses from an instant trance, the first thing he saw was the "pen holder" that was as huge as a mountain, the dragon blood stained on it, and half of his body.

"Jump out!"

Without any hesitation, in an illusion, Yang Yu had no taboos, holding the little fox in one hand and the golden dragon scissors in the other hand, and following the flash of ripples,

Jump out of the scroll!

Bo~

One step forward, there are two levels of heaven and earth!

Yu Yang clearly realized that the film covering himself had disappeared, and his body was turning from extremely small to normal in a way that he could not understand at this time!

When he was down to earth, he turned around and looked at the pen that once was as big as a mountain, which killed the demon-slaying Taoist, the blue water and cold snake, and was just an ordinary wolf-haired pen with no other spirit!

"ah……"

The little fox screamed and was pinched by Yang Yu. Without hesitation, he immediately knocked the little guy out of the way.

"This painting..."

Yang Yu turned around, and ripples appeared in his eyes.

[Picture of the Qingshui Cold Pond: The universe and the universe are mobilized, and a painting opens the sky.]

Really, just a painting!

Yang Yu narrowed his eyes and saw the falling words in the upper left corner of the scroll:

"Xu Shengyang's thoughts on visiting Wanshou Mountain, I specially wrote and painted it. I'll give Brother Lu a look..."

"Travel, visit Wanshou Mountain?"

Yang Yu's heart sank, and he had a vague premonition of badness.

He originally thought that beyond this scroll was the real Wanshou Mountain, but now it seems that it is not?

‘It’s just a recipe, is it so complicated?’

This discovery made Yang Yu feel a little confused. What he originally thought was to break the shackles of the picture, and life and death were irrelevant. He replaced the identity of a disciple of the Five Internal Contemporary View to find ginseng fruit.

But now...

"No wonder the second refining node is to find the five internal organs..."

Even though Yang Yu was in a state of mind at this time, he felt a little frustrated. Compared with the first node, he could foresee that the second node would not be too easy.

With a thought in his mind, Yang Yu was not idle either, looking at where he was at this moment.

This is a study room, not big, but full of place. There are several paintings hanging on the wall and bookshelf are full of books.

On the desk, in addition to this "Picture of Green Water and Cold Pond", there is also a book.

【Three Burials Journey to the West】

"Wanshou Mountain, Journey to the West..."

The two objects were placed together, and Yang Yu couldn't help but feel a strong sense of déjà vu. Subconsciously, he wanted to read the book.

Then, a sound of neither high nor low came from my ears:

"Little guy, it's not a good habit to flip through other people's things..."

"who?!"

Yang Yu suddenly turned around, and the door of the study was blown open by the strong wind, and behind it, there were a pair of bright eyes.

Huh ~

With the invisible power, Yang Yu's heart sank, but he did not resist, allowing the force to pull him out of the study.

His vision suddenly became widened at this moment.

It is not the pavilions, towers, and deep courtyards as imagined, but the sky is high and the clouds are faint and the mountains are endless!

Outside this study, there was a huge mountain range that stretched for thousands or thousands of miles. Where he was at this moment, it was actually a strange and familiar mountain.

"This is, Ape King Mountain..."

Yu Yang's heart thrilled, he was throbbing under pressure, and looked in front of him.

There are three people on the barren mountain.

A middle-aged man wearing white clothes and looking like a scholar and handsome face sat cross-legged, smiling and looking at himself.

Behind him were two half-large boys, one carrying a bookcase and the other holding a sword, like a follower.

Among them, the boy holding a sword was clearly the one he saw last time, clearing the study room and crushing the green water and cold snake to death...

The book basket that the other boy was carrying was suddenly opened. Isn’t it the study where he was before?!

"Brother Xu is a merit and creation. The characters in the painting also have such wisdom and courage? Unfortunately, they were born at the wrong time, and at the end of this disaster..."

When he stroked his beautiful beard, the middle-aged scholar sighed inexplicably.

His voice seemed to have endless infectious power. With a sigh, the huge Ape King Mountain and the plants and trees withered and decayed.

Both the wind and the clouds become weak.

Yang Yu felt a thrust in his heart, and a huge sourness surged up, almost losing his composure.

"The little guy is not simple, and he has not yet achieved enlightenment. He can actually walk out of the painting?"

Looking at Yang Yu, the middle-aged scholar's eyes were bright, as if he could see through everything and see people's hearts:

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "It's a pity that you were born in the wrong era..."

Yang Yu was thinking a lot, but he still held his breath and focused his mind, kept his mind cautiously, and asked carefully: "I dare to ask senior, how can I explain this?"

His calm surprised both the children of the book, and they looked at him curiously. If it weren't for the middle-aged scholar's words, they would have already exclaimed.

"When Xu Shengyang painted this painting, although the world was defeated, it was much better than it is now. Did you not notice it when you came here suddenly?"

The middle-aged man said lightly.

Um?!

After hearing this, Yang Yu felt the subtleties around him, and then he realized that the scroll was much worse than inside.

The same Ape King Mountain has less spiritual energy than one-third of the painting, and even less!

"You can walk out of the painting, this is where your fortune is. Unfortunately, outside, it is not the fairy world you expected, but the one that is about to collapse, the end of the world..."

The middle-aged scholar's eyes were bright, reflecting the appearance of Prison Yang:
To be continued...