Chapter 970: Everything is like a dream bubble...

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Under the painting of the soul, on Huiming's face, there was no panic, and after finding that the falling Nine Heavens Rainbow Pen was blocked by the inexplicable mysterious power, he did not force the impact, but stabilized his mind, and his eyes slowly closed.

Time, a little bit passes~

Just after the Nine Heavens Rainbow Pen stayed on it for dozens of breaths, suddenly, the space behind Huiming suddenly shattered, and everyone was extremely shocked to see that a pale cyan graceful figure descended from the sky and came directly to his side.

Around that figure, there are six delicate danqing paintings faintly lingering, and above her pale cyan graceful body, there is a bewitching and beautiful melon seed face, fair skin, sharp apricot eyes, especially the two flaming red lips, extremely attractive.

"Oh no!

Sealing the earth, Zuo Daozhen's body trembled violently, and he involuntarily grasped the hilt of the sword.

"Emperor Zuo Tian, don't be impatient, I think the Mengyin Niang at this moment is no longer our enemy! If my guess is correct, he is the one who was released from the heavenly prison by Shangcang Hao Tianyu to sacrifice his life for righteousness......"

His hand to draw his sword was stopped by Xiahou Yinxi with a smile.

"Really, how so?"

Zuo Daozhen asked in confusion.

"See for yourself......"

Lord Xiahou didn't answer him, but deliberately bought a pass.

......

"The little girl is late. ”

Meng Yin Niang smiled and said.

"Our Lady has just delivered the message, you have arrived, the speed is already very fast, the situation is urgent, let's start!"

Huiming also smiled slightly and said.

Meng Yinniang nodded, and then she didn't delay any longer, and suddenly her hands were sealed, and suddenly, among the six picture scrolls around her, there was a vast and endless spiritual light emerging, and the entire radius of several miles turned into a dream world with beautiful mountains and rivers and full of spiritual power.

And in that dream world, there are six ancient figures, slowly emerging.

The six figures, all of them are slightly ethereal, but there is an indescribable vast spiritual power condensed around them, as if they are the divine bodies bred in this dream world, exuding endless light, making everything in this dream space become more and more lifelike, like substance.

At the same time, in the dreamy picture, a Zen sound came out, like Huang Zhong Dalu, resounding in the sky and on the ground.

"All the ways of doing things are like dream bubbles, like dew and electricity, and should be viewed as such......"

All the Heavenly Emperor Realm powerhouses looked at the ancient Holy Body of Light that suddenly appeared in the sky with blazing eyes, and their mouths opened wide in horror.

The light is like the Six Holy Maps!

This is the time when heaven and earth have not opened, the supreme Danqing picture scroll made by the six saints of wisdom in the sky, the legendary bright like the six saints, I didn't expect it to appear here now.

In this way, wouldn't Hui Ming want to gather the six holy spiritual powers and cultivation for his own use, which is simply unprecedented.

"It turns out that this Dream Yin Niang is the reincarnation of the Six Holy Diagrams of Light, no wonder her talent is superb, and she has been making trouble in the human world for so long, and no one is invincible, even if it is me, it is when she has not really cultivated out of the realm, she can be suppressed. ”

Xiahou Yin hoped for the bright six holy pictures in the sky, and couldn't help but sigh.

"However, I really didn't expect that this dream Yinniang would actually have a great understanding, and for the sake of the people of the Three Realms, she was willing to disperse her body, turn into her original form, and achieve Huiming. ”

Chen Changhe also sighed, that bright like the six holy pictures, is what he yearns for all his life and cannot obtain, now it seems that it is really mysterious and abnormal, but this is also Huiming's chance, which shows that this supreme holy map is in the dark, it is for him to appear again, if it is replaced by someone else, it is estimated that he knows that she is reborn, and there is no way to lead her here.

On the face of the Emperor of Destiny, the sneer was slightly condensed at this moment, and then he looked at Hui Ming with gloomy eyes, and said: "I didn't expect that he turned out to be the person who was looking for this supreme holy painting, it seems that I was careless." ”

How could he not see that when the Dream Picture Scroll and the Six Holy Bodies of Light appeared in the sky, the entire body of Huiming was wrapped in, without the slightest disobedience and rejection, if it was someone else, he would have died because of the vastness of spiritual power.

Painting the soul and taking a photo on the Dao Picture depends on the supreme strength and Dao heart, but now, if this Supreme Holy Painting helps Huiming, coupled with his profound cultivation, I would like to ask who else is his opponent in this world.

In this way, it is no longer impossible to take a picture on top of the Tao.

The Emperor of Destiny's eyes flickered, and he wanted to destroy it, but in the end he gave up.

Because, this Bright Prajna Six Holy Diagram is a supreme holy relic, and in addition to the fact that the current Soul Painting Dao Diagram is the strongest centripetal force of the Three Realms, if he destroys it, it will attract the counterattack of these two Supreme Sacred Diagrams.

Although he swore in his heart that he would take action against these two supreme holy paintings in the future and completely control them, but now, it was obviously not the time.

As a result, the dark demonic qi surging around the Emperor of Destiny gradually subsided, and his eyes looked at this scene coldly.

Buzzing!

With the sound of a Sanskrit sound in the sky, I saw that the six bright figures in the dream space began to gradually merge with each other, and in an instant, it was completely integrated, and suddenly, the slightly faint figure also became extremely clear, she was kind and kind, her demeanor was elegant, and the spiritual power around her body also skyrocketed to an extremely terrifying point.

"Painting Dao Holy Venerable, you and I have a long-lasting fate, which is precious, today, let me and I help you!"

The bright figure let out a long roar, and when she shot directly, she saw a torrent of spiritual power like substance, which shot out suddenly from her palm, and in the torrent of spiritual power, big stars rose and fell one after another, extremely vast and bright.

Rumble!

The vast torrent of spiritual power finally converged with Huiming's pen tip, and the Nine Heavens Rainbow Pen in Huiming's hand also became faintly transparent at this moment.

Huiming's face was solemn, and he slowly lifted the Nine Heavens Rainbow Paintbrush that seemed to be a thousand pounds, and waved it lightly again.

The moment the pen fell, the mysterious and inexplicable obstacle reappeared, but this time, Hui Ming's eyes burst out with an extremely sharp color, and the Nine Rainbow Pen pointed forward violently.

Buzzing!

At that moment, it was as if there was a vast ripple, rippling above the self-painted soul path, and then spreading to the entire Three Realms land.

All the living beings in the Three Realms, at this moment, are reverberating with that Prajna Sanskrit sound, which seems to be sweeping away all the filth in the world, washing the entire Three Realms earth space and the hearts of the common people.

And the obstacle above the painting soul Dao image, at this moment, was finally pierced, Hui Ming could feel that his brush fell on the vast and endless mysterious soul painting Dao image, and then his expression was gloomy, and the brush flew, like a dragon and snake walking with a pen.