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Xiao Huiming held a leopard wolf paintbrush, and in his eyes, he swept away the previous pain and dependence, and was replaced by a confident and heroic resolute color, which seemed incompatible with his age.

Perhaps, a person's maturity, the credit of experience is far greater than the age, a child who grew up carefree in a rich family, and a homeless orphan, the same, maybe age, but, the difference, is that one is still being taken care of, but the other has to take care of not only himself, but also take care of the people around him, because he has to rely on only himself, maturity, is only the fruit of his struggle to survive.

Xiao Huiming belongs to the mature type, although the shoulders are not broad, although the body is not yet burly, although the language is still immature, but the blood and fire of life and death in the past few months have made him gradually begin to mature precocious, and gradually learn to take responsibility and perseverance.

Seeing him jump up, the leopard wolf's pen drew an arc in mid-air, and then, one by one, the mysterious aura slowly spread in this world.

"Don't leave the Mystery Ring. Just attack inside!"

Suddenly, a burst of shouts sounded around him, it was Zuo Daozhen.

"Gather all your perceptions on that paintbrush, and then directly attack the blood-colored lotus platform, it is the energy root of the power of the charm of this heaven and earth!"

"Hmm"

Xiao Huiming agreed, without delay, holding his breath and concentrating, he began to sense with his mind, and completely let go of his divine sense, and saw that the colorful light began to wrap around the leopard wolf's brush, and gradually saw that the surface of the brush began to condense many images that Xiao Huiming had experienced, including the hunted cliff god Jiao, the four demon sect masters who were subdued by the Huolin Ancestor, and the golden pupil eagle, etc., all of which quickly appeared one by one, and then, the picture suddenly changed, Qingluan Sect Master, Jade Treasure Master, A series of human faces, such as the Great Master of Baizang and the Ink Dye Leaves, also flashed out on the brush one by one.

In this way, the patterns of the people and things in Xiao Huiming's experience, etc., quickly appeared one by one on the brush, and the brush gradually became more and more dazzling, colorful, and the light scattered around several long distances.

Suddenly, after the bloody scenes of the people in those pools being broken skulls flashed, those pictures suddenly stopped changing, and then, a trembling voice slowly sounded in this void: "Traveling through the red dust is still insufficient, and you can't spy on the yin and yang fire, so let's break the void first!"

"Brush—"

I saw that the dazzling, colorful, and light-scattering leopard wolf pen suddenly broke away from Xiao Huiming's palm like a loach, and then jumped into the air, the light was great, and then, I saw it quickly swept out two rays of light from the air, one, milky white, with a long tail of light, and slashed straight to Xiao Huiming below. One, golden in color, like a golden bladed long knife, slashed at the blood-colored lotus platform where the huge Buddha was sitting.

"Huh?"

Xiao Huiming was shocked, I'm a good girl, what's going on? Why did you cut me up first? I'll strangle you!

The horror in his heart was inexplicable, and the curse was repeated, but seeing the milky white knife light with a long light tail slashing rapidly, he didn't care much, and dodged left and right, and exerted the flying crane to the extreme.

However, the situation is getting worse and worse, and he saw the teleportation-like white knife-like light and shadow, and finally, he caught up with this little cub who was screaming and running back and forth, and the white shadow bloomed in front of his eyes like fireworks, and his body and the white light and shadow gradually, little by little, suddenly disappeared from the golden light and the Sanskrit sound rolling between the heavens and the earth.

Another golden light blade long knife caught up with Xiao Huiming in the white light, and then the gap between the two sides disappeared, the golden light and shadow long knife also mercilessly slashed on the blood-colored lotus platform that was bright and bloody, surging like a living thing.

"Ahh

"Ouch-"

I heard the screams one after another under the lotus platform, and the sound was endless.

The blood-colored ancient runes that collided and corroded wildly back and forth with the azure energy light balls of Xuanling Killing that Zuo Daozhen had cast, were originally advancing step by step, and the dozens of azure energy light balls that exuded a terrifying aura were about to be collided and corroded by it, and Zuo Daozhen felt a strong pressure.

However, just after that blade of golden light slashed fiercely on the blood-colored lotus platform, suddenly, the mysterious ancient rune suddenly began to slow down from a rapid and crazy attack, and it became slower and slower. Finally, suddenly, as if a person had lit it with his own hands, in the void, a small flaming red flame burst up in an instant, and began to burn in a curling manner, and in an instant, the ancient blood-colored rune was burned clean, and even the ashes were not left, and they were scattered in the void.

The huge golden statue of the Buddha sitting on the lotus platform also began to gradually become smaller from its original golden and shining appearance, and the dazzling pure gold color on the body also turned slightly yellow.

The blood-colored lotus that the golden Buddha sat on also began to shrink gradually, from the original size of a few zhang, to only one zhang square, and the blood color was not as bright and dazzling as before.

"Alas, it's still a little bit worse!"

Zuo Daozhen looked at all this, there was no sadness or joy, even Xiao Huiming was killed by the white and flawless white knife-like light and shadow, his expression was so calm, without the slightest sadness or joy.

However, when the golden light and shadow long knife slashed on the blood-colored lotus platform that was bright and dripping, blood-surging and like a living thing, his eyes suddenly widened, and his hands were sealed, while he looked at the blood-colored lotus platform in a daze, and even the blood-colored runes that opposed him were burned out, and his eyes never left.

But he was still disappointed, and the picture he expected still did not appear.

The selection criteria for such mystical exercises have always been so harsh, so for hundreds of years, it seems that only that one has practiced, but it seems that not all of them have been practiced, and those who have cultivated to perfection have been unprecedentedly unprecedentedly in these hundreds of years, it seems that this little doll also has a little fate with this exercise, and as for the introduction to the exercises, it is still far away!

Zuo Daozhen's face was slightly ugly, but the situation that appeared in the next moment was much beyond his imagination.