Every time he took a step forward, several holy bones turned into powder, just like cleaning the ground, instantly making his vision clear.
However, this scene made everyone feel a little more gloomy. After all, these are all holy realms, so one can imagine how depressed they feel at the moment.
Even as the distance continues to advance, waves of depression also rush towards the person. There seems to be a person with the peak of the Emperor Realm in front of him. The person is at least at the same level as himself.
When the last row of holy corpses disappeared, the four of them saw the place shrouded in white mist in front of them, which seemed to be in front of them, but also seemed to be standing on the horizon.
For those who have cultivated below the emperor level, it is naturally mysterious and mysterious.
However, in their eyes, they could see extremely clearly that the white mist exuded extremely strong vitality.
However, under such a terrifying life force, everyone has never felt that their life span is increasing. On the contrary, the vitality in their bodies is constantly losing. As they get closer and closer to it, the loss speed becomes faster and faster. It is so strange and natural. Making everyone frown.
"If we lose it at this rate, we will all die here in less than half a year!" The Emperor of Heaven stretched out his hand. There was nothing he could do about the loss of lifespan, and the same was true for everyone else.
"Is there something hidden inside that is taking away our lifespan?" In their eyes, any tricks are useless. Although they can't see through the white mist in front of them, they can guess at least 70% at the moment.
"You guessed it, the lifespan of these holy realms was also drained by it." The bad handsome man said dullly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he punched away the white mist, and his boundless vitality swept away.
go.
There seemed to be an Emperor Realm strength in front of him resisting his punch, but it was still destroyed by force, revealing the original appearance inside.
"this..."
After clearing the white mist, I saw a figure with his back to everyone, floating in the air like this. The tall and burly man had already lost his breath. Judging from his cultivation, he was also at the peak of the Emperor Realm.
But compared to the Holy Realm, his appearance is extremely complete, and all the details are clearly visible, but no one can see his identity. After all, there are still many powerful Emperor Realm experts in the world, and they are similar to Everyone is not in the same era!
However, even though he has been dead for who knows how many years, his body is still filled with the supreme power of heaven, and the majesty of an emperor-level powerhouse is always maintained even after death.
Judging from the last detail of his expression, he seemed to be looking ahead, showing a little bit of reluctance.
Everyone followed his gaze, and there was nothing suspicious in front of them. It seemed that they had reached the end of the dark forest, and beyond that was an even darker and deeper starry sky.
When the others wanted to question the bad commander, the latter had already taken action again. Under the five-finger seal, he suddenly grabbed the void in front of him, and a strange imprint dispersed instantly.
The supreme and domineering pressure of the Emperor spread from the bad commander in an instant. He had obviously seen the clues, and he just wanted to verify it. If he really guessed it, then that would be it.
Under this claw mark, the void in all directions trembled again, countless cracks suddenly appeared frequently, and then a little bit of black water began to seep out in some inconspicuous places.
At this time, in front of the figure of this powerful emperor, the sky seemed to be beaten.
As soon as they opened, countless strange shadows floated like mist, and the inexplicable coercion struck everyone again. At this moment, even the strength of the emperor was a little difficult to resist, and the lifespan was lost a little faster.
"What's going on?" While others were frowning and wondering, the bad handsome man once again stood with his hands behind his hands, calmly looking at the strange changes ahead. At this moment, he was waiting for the answer.
As the mist floated, it quickly condensed into a pattern. Lin Su, who was currently deep in the little world of bad handsome men, also looked at it with a confused look on his face. He couldn't help but sigh that the Emperor Realm was efficient in doing things!
If it were him, he would probably have to spend his time here until he died. As expected, the gap in cultivation is as big as the sky!
"This is..."
When the mist condenses into water droplets, there seem to be countless water droplets above the void, forming a painting.
It seems full and solid, but it is also in a state of falling apart at any time.
This scene fell in the eyes of everyone. It was obvious that the other party did not intend to let this painting exist for a long time, and it was just a blink of an eye to appreciate it.
But compared to this method, the content in the painting made the four of them silent again, because the content inside seemed extremely simple, and even looked very familiar to them.
The content of the painting is exactly the forest he is in. The appearance is exactly the same. The only difference is the color. The forest painting formed by water droplets seems to be crystal clear.
"What does this mean?" The ancestor of the Buddhist sect suddenly had a bad premonition, but was speechless.
Only the bad handsome man was sneering. He stretched out his palm and shattered the painting. Countless water droplets evaporated instantly, but the strangeness of absorbing everyone's lifespan still never stopped, as if
Buddha is not the reason for the appearance of this painting.
"Don't you understand yet?" The Supreme Lord shook his head helplessly.
"It's really true. This dark forest was actually painted. It's really interesting. What a great handiwork!" The Heavenly Emperor held the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, and his wild laughter instantly filled the starry sky, causing countless thunderclouds to roll.
"Drawed?" The ancestor of the Buddhist sect opened his mouth. Does that mean that everyone is in the painting at this moment?
Is it possible that the white bones of the Holy Land that disappeared just now were also paintings of pen and ink?
The Supreme Lord nodded silently. It is not too late to understand this now, but the other party's purpose is still unclear. Since he has painted this forest, why do he want to create this scene within a painting?
"I'm afraid this is not an ordinary painting!" Bad Shuai glanced around. If he could just use simple two-dimensional and three-dimensional paintings to define it, it wouldn't be impossible, but there was still something missing.
"It's both true and false. When false becomes true, it becomes true!" The Supreme Lord raised his eyes as if to respond to him.
"You two, stop being so pretentious. Aren't you afraid that some people won't understand?" The Emperor glanced at the ancestor of the Buddhist sect, and the meaning behind his words was very clear.
"That's right, you are smart, right?" The latter rarely did not argue, after all, it was not the time to break up yet.
The bad handsome man immediately let out a breath. This painting is more like a specimen. Some are painted dead objects, while some are real living objects. For example, those dead holy realms just now were killed after breaking into this place. Trapped to death here.
But I'm afraid even Bad Shuai can't tell the difference between real living things and dead things at this moment.
For example, those monsters killed by Baldhead, are they real living creatures?
Could it be that like the line just now, it absorbed endless vitality and became a spirit directly? What was originally just a pattern outlined with precise lines turned into a holy monster like the queen bee!
What's more, I'm afraid even the queen bee herself may not know that she is a depicted monster, not a living creature.
This explanation is not only shocking but also terrifying in the eyes of everyone, because they really can't see where the border of this painting is. If there is no border, it must be a three-dimensional painting without any boundaries at all!
But if you want to achieve this kind of cultivation, the average immortal level is still not up to it.
"I'm afraid the most troublesome thing now is more than that." The bad handsome man suddenly showed a sneer, and his body exuded an aura like ten thousand years of ice, which made the three of them take a few steps back.
"If, I mean if, the immortal buried his tomb in this painting, how high do you think the probability is?"
After the bad guy was silent for a few breaths, he still mentioned it casually.
"It's...it's not surprising that an immortal would die, but if this place really provides a steady stream of life force, how could he die?"
The ancestor of the Buddha Sect was a little confused. Although the life of an immortal is very long, it will always have an end. But if you stay here, you can continue to practice.
"Then have you ever thought that the corpse of this immortal is the source of this life force?" the bad handsome man said calmly.
"What do you mean? Please tell me in detail!" The ancestor of the Buddhist sect groaned.
"Oh, speaking of this, I am not sleepy anymore!" His Majesty
Zhenjun's eyes suddenly lit up, and he seemed to have remembered something.
According to rumors, there is a secret technique called anti-Taoism, which releases a certain amount of lifespan to others, attracts more people to come, and finally takes away all their lifespans, even after death. Done.
And it was such a coincidence at the moment, which made people a little suspicious. The Supreme Lord smiled coldly. It seemed that the person lying inside was not a good bird!
"Aren't our lifespans constantly being lost now? They must have been taken away bit by bit by the other party!"
The Emperor of Heaven made a detailed calculation in his mind. The lifespans he had initially devoured were far less than the lifespans he had lost. He had already lost money when he reached this point!
"Damn it, what a big loss!" The ancestor of the Buddhist sect cursed secretly.
"I think it's not a loss. If we can find the corpse, we can directly refine it into elixirs and take them. Not to mention immortality, it won't be a problem to live for dozens of epochs!"
The bad handsome man stretched out his hand. He was not a person who left empty-handed. Since he came here, he had to grab something before leaving, right?
"This courage is really extraordinary..."
The Emperor of Heaven slowly exhaled. His strength reached the peak of the Emperor Realm, and he was only one step away from the Immortal Realm. However, this step would take a long time. Many times, a life-and-death struggle was necessary, otherwise there would be less than an era left. I'm afraid I won't even be able to survive the chaos and order!
"Of course, those who want to leave can also leave, but I want to remind you that once you enter this painting, you will not be able to leave, unless your cultivation level exceeds that of the original owner of this painting!"
The bad handsome guy reminded me kindly again, and then
That is, he glanced at the others with a malicious look on his face.
The saints who seemed to have left just now were actually still wandering in this forest. He could see this more clearly than anyone else!
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