Fantasia: The Beginning Of The Congenital Sacramental Body

"As for the future... the great emperor just disappeared. Maybe he succeeded in drawing a fairy, maybe he failed, but there is one thing, when he didn't reach the limit, he suddenly became a fairy. Everything inside is a mystery."

Xia Yunnian leaned on his knees and sighed.

Xia Yunsheng digested the news, took a long time to breathe out, and said in a deep voice: "Did the third brother get the inheritance of this one?"

He knew that Xia Yunnian had been obsessed with Dao painting since he was a child, and his divine body had brought him into contact with the dark side of people's hearts. It was through Dao painting that he survived the most difficult time. It can be said that

Xia Yunsheng's obsession with painting may not be inferior to that of the great emperor.

"You can say yes, or you can say no."

Xia Yunnian shook his head and smiled, and then said: "He only left one sentence, which can be enlightened by anyone.

"What words?"

"Extremely in the heart, extremely in the mind, with the mind as the brush, the world as the painting, and everything can be the background of the picture."

Every head of Xia Yunsheng moved, this sentence seemed ordinary but it was also unusual.

It can be said that this sentence has exhausted the mystery of painting.

"He has never practiced Dharma in his life, and he has only practiced his own way from the beginning to the end, but in the end, he is invincible in the world."

Xia Yunnian's face showed a bit of fascination.

"The epee has no edge, great skill is useless, and the law comes from the Tao. If you can use the Tao, then what is the so-called law?"

Xia Yunsheng's seal method is scattered, and the Tao in his eyes is disillusioned.

Xia Yunnian was slightly taken aback when he saw that he had fallen into a certain special dao state and seemed to have realized something, and then shook his head with emotion.

"As expected of a little brother, you can enlighten the Tao with just a few words, no wonder you are respected by many people as the supreme of the younger generation..."

At this moment, he seemed to sense something and frowned, and with a touch of his palm in the air, scrolls of pictures appeared.

In the northwest corner, a man in a cloak came slowly.

In the east, an old man with a dragon head and a cane stepped into the mountains.

In the west, a woman in black came with a flower basket in her hand, smiling.

In more places, one strong man after another came walking, the same is the strong holy power one after another.

"It seems that all the people from the six major forces have come."

Xia Yunnian sighed, and at the same time was a little puzzled, how dare they?

"Third brother, it's not just that."

Xia Yunsheng came to his senses at this moment, the mysterious power in his pupils was flowing, and he suddenly pointed to two directions.

In one place is a dense forest that blocks the sun, and a figure sticks tightly under the trees, as if it has merged with that piece of heaven and earth, and the black snake sword in his hand is eye-catching.

The other place is a wilderness where the corpses of beasts are strewn all over the place, and the eyes of the beast corpses are carrying a strange light.

"The Temple of Killing, the City of Bones."

Xia Yunnian's eyes became serious.

"There are eight saints in total, among them the strong ones have already reached the middle stage of saints, and they think highly of me, but you, brother, are dragged down by me.

Xia Yunsheng smiled lightly. Indeed, with the eight saints united together, even he might not be able to dodge.

"You are my own younger brother, so there is no need to drag you down." Xia Yunnian shook his head, then suddenly smiled, and said calmly: "If it was the outside world, we would naturally have to run away, but now, they are all in. After entering the Tianduan Mountains, we may not have no chance."

Xia Yunsheng's eyes flashed.

"I have obtained the initial control of this emperor's weapon. Like the scene you saw when you came to Yan Luodian, it is all the paintings of the emperor before his death. It is extremely realistic. If I separate them without anyone noticing , so that they cannot be encircled, then it will be easy to defeat each of them."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Xia Yunsheng with a smile, and said, "Little brother, how did you kill the saint in the fairy burial place a year ago, and now you can do it again."

Xia Yunsheng's eyes lit up, he suddenly laughed, and said, "Maybe it doesn't need to be so troublesome, why don't they let the snipe and the clam fight first, and then we will win the game at the end?"

"But the people in the six holy places are undoubtedly acting in unison. They know each other well, and there is no way to attack them. However, the methods of the three holy places of killing are special, and it is not so easy to imitate."

"Third brother, how do you see me now?"

Xia Yunsheng's voice suddenly became ethereal and hoarse. His figure was tall and his face was covered by a layer of black mist. His aura quickly rose to the level of a saint, and there were faint black lines surrounding him. , The murderous aura was overflowing, making Xia Yunnian feel cold all over his body.

"." The method of killing the Holy Land, if this is the case, maybe it can really make them kill each other.

Xia Yunnian exclaimed in amazement, his eyes full of surprise.

"That's it, third brother will teleport me to her side."

Xia Yunsheng pointed to the woman in black.

It can be judged that the people from the six holy places set out from different directions, but the destination is indeed the same, and he only needs to cut off one of them.

"good."

At this time, the sky above the Tianduan Mountains.

Four figures faced each other silently in the air, among which Dongjue stood out impressively.

"The scenery of the Tianduan Mountains is pretty good, what do Brother Dongjue think?"

(The king's) is speaking of a mighty and mighty middle-aged man. He is wearing a robe reflecting the pattern of the Chiyue Immortal Dynasty. His complexion is purple and golden, like a giant god.

"King Zhenhai was joking, Daoist Brother Dongjue probably has concerns at this time and can't see the scenery.

A middle-aged woman spoke with a smile. She was dressed in palace attire, graceful and elegant, with a pair of emerald green eyes that captivated the soul.

"You Chiyue and Guhua are hypocrites, you obviously want to die, but you are still talking and laughing at Yanyan's teasing, it's quite boring.

The old man in the yin and yang Taoist robe twisted his crutches unhurriedly, with a bit of sarcasm.

Dongjue's eyes were deep, he raised his head and took a sip of the wine in the gourd, and suddenly said: "Are you going to fight for the Six Great Sacred Lands? Do you know the result of this?".