Chapter 55: Painting the Mountain
In the dust, a giant about four meters tall stood proudly, so that Demei Huaping and Meng Mad Sword had to raise their heads to look at each other.
Mei Huaping's vision was seriously damaged and he couldn't see it clearly, but Meng Mad Sword could see that the face of this giant was very similar to Tang Zheng, and he was stunned: "What's going on?"
Only this time, Tang Zheng was not interested in talking to him more.
He spoke before just to delay the arrangement of the magic circle for the body, but now that the body has returned, he must quickly solve the opponent, otherwise if one runs away, or someone passes by and sees it, revealing the big secret of the Tang Tribulation One Soul and Two Bodies, it will be really troublesome.
At this moment, the main body appeared, and with a wave of his hand, a long-handled war hammer had already flown out of the mustard seed bag and flew towards the main body.
This war hammer is about five meters long, as thick as a sea bowl, and a single hammer head is as big as a grinding plate, if ordinary people take it, it is like a child dancing a giant axe, and they can't even pick it up, let alone fight with it, but it is just right for a body that is four meters tall.
This weapon is a magic weapon that Tang Tribulation deliberately spent a lot of money to build for the body some time ago, using materials such as pure gold and dark iron, all the prohibitions only use one function, that is, a solid weapon, weighing 100 tons, this weapon alone cost Tang Tribulation more than 100,000 spiritual money, and spent one-third of the income obtained by Tang Tribulation from demolishing the Yumen Heavenly Lock Array. As for the armor or something, in order not to affect the flexibility, Tang Zheng didn't get it.
At this moment, the body grabbed the war hammer and smashed it down towards the two Mei and Meng in front of him.
The two of them were quick to react, and jumped to the sides at the same time, only to see the huge hammer head grazing their bodies and falling to the ground, suddenly rolling up a shocking wave of qi and attacking the two of them.
This majestic force alone is comparable to countless exquisite spells, and looking at the place where the hammer head is, it has been knocked out of a large pit more than ten meters deep.
At the same time as the air wave hit, a halo suddenly appeared at the foot of Mei Huaping, extending outward, glowing with silver-white brilliance.
Spirit Ring!
This is what every Tianxin real person has, and it is also a manifestation of their spiritual power overflow, but the spiritual aura of the vast majority of Tianxin real people is extremely faint, and it can't be so clear, such as Shi Jingzhai They also have it, but it is extremely meager and difficult to see.
At this moment, as soon as the spirit ring came out, Mei Huaping's right hand pen waved horizontally, connecting dots in the air, and shouted: "The autumn wind rises under the pen!"
With his stroke, the wind around him swept up, dancing in the air, and a large wind wave had been rolled up to envelop himself and Meng Mad's sword, and it was resisting the rushing waves.
At the same time, Meng Madjian also shouted, and the big sword in his hand trembled out a large piece of sword qi: "Heavenly Sword Qi!"
This sword rain covered the entire body of Tang Tribulation, but the main body Tang Tribulation only blocked his face with his left hand, ignoring the attack, and the sharp sword tide fell, as if hitting the bronze man cast by gold and iron, and it actually shone with a large sonorous sound and brilliant sparks when the gold and iron resonated.
"How is this possible?" Meng Mad Sword was stunned.
His Heavenly Absolute Sword Qi was so powerful that he couldn't resist the Idle Cultivator's Body Protector Magic Cover, this giant was actually blocked by his physical body alone, and the only effect of this round of Rapid Wind Sword Rain was to leave hundreds of white marks on Tang Zheng's body, and then gradually faded in his powerful recovery ability.
Tang Zai pursed his lips slightly: "Rare and strange!"
He even resisted Nan Ming's fire flames, what is this sword rain?
As he spoke, the long-handled war hammer in his right hand had been raised again, and he slammed the waist of Mei Huaping, saying that it was the waist, and the hammer head was big enough to blast most of him into pulp.
Mei painted screen brush again: "Follow the wind into the screen!"
With this stroke, the entire space seemed to be frozen, and the figure of Tang Zheng was unexpectedly frozen, and a large area of glass-like colors appeared around it, shining in the space and gradually forming a plane.
In this plane, Tang Zai's arms are wide open, as if they are printed on a painting, and the glazed brilliance flows, driving Tang Zao's body to flip in the air, which looks indescribably weird.
This hand enters the painting screen with the wind, it is an immortal art that Mei Huaping has learned by himself after years of penance, just like the Yuncong Heavenly Knife of Tang Tribulation, but it is many times more clever than the Yuncong Heavenly Knife, and it actually imprisons the ontology of Tang Tribulation in the picturesque plane.
Mei Huaping has smiled and said: "No matter how brave you are, in my ......"
Before he could finish his boasting words, he saw that the frozen picture screen in the air had cracked into countless cracks, and even the entire sky looked like a dense cobweb.
The cobwebs grew bigger and bigger, and finally shattered with a snap, turning into countless Ambilight and dissipating into the air.
The huge giant in the sky had already fallen from the sky with a wild roar, and the long-handled war hammer was already dancing and smashing down on the plum painting screen.
If it is smashed this time, even if he is a real person, he will become a meatloaf.
Mei Huaping quickly retreated, and the brush waved continuously, this time he didn't have time to cast another spell, just pressed it in the space in front of him one by one, and saw that the air rippled one after another as he swiped with his brush.
Tang Zheng rushed over like a galloping bull, crashing into the air ripples, and Zlala actually pulled out blood marks on him. Meng Mad Sword's Heavenly Absolute Sword Qi failed to hurt Tang Tribulation, but this seemingly random stroke made Tang Tribulation bleed.
It's just that Tang Zheng doesn't care at all, the strongman who refines the body, no matter whether the final result is victory or defeat, at least on the scene, he is always in an offensive situation. If you can't even do that, then you don't have to fight.
This slight pain did not make him retreat, but stimulated his nerves, and Tang Zheng laughed wildly: "It's too weak!"
The sound rumbled like thunder, Tang Zheng had already rushed over, and the big hammer suddenly rolled up a thousand zhang of force, and the wind shook everywhere so that Mei Huaping couldn't stand.
At the same time, Tang Zai grabbed a boulder and threw it at Mei Huaping, this boulder was like the strongest weapon in his hand, and it was smashing on Mei Huaping's body.
Next to him, Meng Mad's sword rushed over and stabbed Tang Zheng in the back with a sword.
If this sword rests in the eyes of the disciples and students, it is if it flies from the sky, a sword that is so wonderful that it is powerful and does not lose its might.
However, such a delicate and powerful sword was disdainful in the eyes of the body, and let the sword stab at the muscles behind his back, and only three points into the flesh were caught by the muscles, and he pouted and said, "The blow of the bee sting." ”
This powerful sword is nothing more than the power of a bee sting in Tang Zheng's eyes.
Meng Mad Sword immediately froze, and Tang Zheng turned around and smiled at him.
The smile magnified in front of his eyes, it was so terrifying.
In the next moment, Tang Zheng had already slammed out a punch, smashing Meng Mad Sword out of the air.
Finally, Meng Mad Sword blessed the magic cover, and it was not flattened by a punch, but the talisman magic cover was also shattered under this punch, and even Meng Mad Sword spat blood, and he couldn't get up for a while.
Only then did the body snort: "Vulnerable." ”
At this moment, I suddenly heard an angry voice behind me: "Then you try this again...... Please draw a fairy!"
Looking back, I saw Mei painting screen flying in the air, arms wide open, and a picture scroll rising behind him.
It was a picture of a lady, in the painting, the woman in the palace dress Luo skirt, the figure is slim, but it is a back picture, only to see her back and not her face. At the same time as this painting was raised, Mei's eyes were already wide open, and the burning flame in his eyes was gone, only the back of the lady flashed in his eyes.
"This is ......" Tang Zheng was also slightly stunned, as if he had heard of this painting somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
Mei Huaping has already shouted: "Please turn around!"
The woman in the painting suddenly moved, and her body that turned her back moved a little.
It was this slight movement, Tang Zheng felt that his whole mind was led by the painting, and the heaven and earth were suddenly gray, and he could not see any other scenes, only the woman in the palace costume turned her back to herself, filling the entire space like standing up to the sky, and everything around her became small, and she couldn't hear any sound anymore.
This scene fell in the eyes of others, that is, Tang Zheng was suddenly stunned, stupid, and motionless.
Mei Huaping laughed wildly: "Not yet dead!"
The brush fell sharply, swinging one trajectory after another in the air, and with his rapid swing, a huge magic sword in the sky had gradually generated, and Mei Huaping's long sleeves flicked: "Go!"
The magic sword shot towards Tang Zheng's body.
Strike!
The magic sword pierced through Tang Zheng's body, piercing him through, and then turned into a piece of spiritual light and dissipated, but Tang Zheng seemed to be completely unconscious, still looking at the sky painting with his eyes.
"Ha Lu Ha!" Mei Huaping laughed loudly, and the brush moved again, and only a few strokes outlined into a tiger. The fierce tiger jumped out and had already bitten Tang Zheng, the tiger was not as powerful as the previous sword, but it was more durable.
In the next moment, Mei painted a screen with a wave of brushes, and had drawn a giant bear, a goshawk and a poisonous snake.
These casually drawn things all have the strength of Kaizhi-level monsters, even if they are not weak individuals, and at the same time pounce on Tang Zheng and bite wildly, Tang Zheng's hard muscles collided with the other party's sharp teeth, making a burst of extremely unpleasant collision sounds, just like the mutual tilting of steel, Tang Zheng was bitten bloody, and the teeth of those monsters were also broken one after another.
Mei Huaping didn't expect that this giant was standing there and letting you bite it, and he could collapse until the monster he drew was full of wounds, and he screamed wildly but didn't bite it, his eyes widened: "Bastard...... It's a picture!"
He shouted, and the brush fell again.
If he had to sketch a few brushstrokes before, then at this moment he was just a dot of the brush, and things appeared automatically.
At that moment, Mei Huaping's brush fell wildly, and he clicked dozens or hundreds of times in the air, and he saw that countless magic swords had gradually been densely formed in the air.
Each of these magic swords was as huge as he had drawn before, huge, sharp, and ferocious, but now there were hundreds of them, all of which were aimed at the Tang Tribulation itself. With this method, Mei Huaping's face was also a little ugly, obviously a lot of burden, and at this moment he pointed at Tang Zheng: "Go!"
Hundreds of magic swords had been shot towards Tang Zheng at the same time, and Mei Huaping's face had a rampant smile: "You are dead!"
At this moment, Tang Zheng, the clone who had been standing in the distance and had not moved, suddenly smiled: "Really?"
As he smiled, the stalemate ontology Tang Zheng suddenly laughed as well: "It turned out to be a picture of Yao Nu falling into a dream! The painting fairy deliberately invited her to dream, and Yao Nu flew ruthlessly, it was just a big dream after all!"
As he spoke, the huge war hammer in his right hand had been swept out, and he was meeting the hundreds of magic swords. Although the magic sword is sharp, but under the unreasonable smashing of this super war hammer, it is smashed continuously with a bang, and all of them are dissipated into spiritual light, and occasionally a few magic swords fall on him, but they are no longer a mortal threat, and with Tang Zheng's physical fitness, he recovered in a blink of an eye.
"How is this possible?" Mei Huaping couldn't believe his eyes, and he was already spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Tang Zheng is right, this is indeed a dream picture of Yao Nu.
This Yao girl's dream diagram is also a famous magic weapon in Qixia. Legend has it that more than 3,000 years ago, Zhan Mengqian, who was known as the painting fairy at that time, was sleeping one day and suddenly dreamed of a fairy. The fairy was in the high mountains, facing the sky, and was rising towards the air, and the shadow could only see a back but not the person, and vaguely only heard a Yao character and did not hear anything else. Zhan Mengqian chased after him, but he couldn't catch up, only to see the fairy fly higher and higher, until he disappeared into the clouds, Zhan Mengqian was anxious, he was originally just a mortal and flew up, seeing that he was about to chase into the clouds, suddenly heard thunder and lightning in the sky, startled him, lost his footing, and fell straight down from the sky.
Zhan Mengqian woke up and immediately painted a picture, that is, this Yao girl dreamed of a picture, it is said that Zhan Mengqian himself also became an immortal because of his dream.
Of course, this is just a legend, mortals may not be able to attain the Tao after cultivating for thousands of years, and some people have a dream and attain the Dao, which is too unfair. The tone says that this is a real thing, but it is better to say that it is an expectation and a dream.
But whether the legend is true or not, the Yao girl into the dream is a top magic weapon that pulls the mind but it is unmistakable, once this thing is used, the fairy into the dream, confused and confused, as if a big sleep, during this period let people slaughter and can not resist, the end is the effect of magic, the only thing that can resist it is their own will, such as spiritual sense, divine thoughts.
Because of this, when this thing is used against cultivators above enlightenment, its effectiveness may be somewhat reduced, but it is simply invincible against those below enlightenment.
However, this thing has disappeared in Qixia for many years, and Tang Zheng has only heard about it in class, thinking that it has long existed, but he didn't expect it to fall into the hands of the Seven Peerless Sects. The Seven Peerless Sects are rich and wealthy, and they love to collect treasures from all over the world, so it is not uncommon for such a thing to happen.
As for why the Yao Girl's dream diagram is useless to Tang Zheng, the reason is much simpler, who called Tang Zheng a soul and two bodies.
When the Yao Nu Dream Diagram is used on the body, it only affects the ontology, but it can't control the doppelganger, and the result is that the doppelganger is still awake, so from the beginning, the Yao Nu Dream Diagram failed to control the body.
The reason why Tang Zheng didn't react at first was because at that time, he was looking at this world from both external and internal perspectives at the same time, and the back of the Yao girl inside actually made him faintly feel a wonderful feeling.
It was a mysterious and mysterious feeling, Tang Zheng couldn't tell what it was, but when he looked at the back of the Yao girl standing up to the sky, the sense of coercion in his heart actually gave him a feeling of observing the Heavenly Dao Falun.
It's a pity that before this feeling became real, Mei Huaping's attack interrupted him, if it weren't for the ferocious attack he used at the end of the day, maybe Tang Zheng would have felt it for a while, but at that moment, the clone had to force the body to wake up from the dream and blast away the hundreds of magic swords with one blow.
This obviously unenlightened giant can resist the Yao girl falling into a dream, Mei Huaping can't believe it anyway, at that moment he desperately urged the printing method, almost jumping to his feet and shouting: "Please turn around!"
The fairy in the dream picture of the Yao girl really turned around a little, revealing a small half of her face, but there was a faint divine light on her face, but she couldn't see that face clearly, only the power of falling into the dream became stronger and stronger.
It's a pity that Ren Mei painted the screen, Tang Zheng just didn't sleep this time, just looked at the painting in a daze, and suddenly grinned: "It's a good baby, I must take it and play carefully." ”
This time he said more words, and he didn't have the fierceness of the battle, so it reached Mei Huaping's ears, and he was shocked when he heard it, and he only felt that this voice was so familiar.
At this time, the Nanming Fire God Flame in his eyes had gradually disappeared, his vision power had gradually recovered, and the face of the giant in front of him was becoming clearer and clearer, and he finally saw that this giant was seven or eight points similar to Tang Zheng, and the most rare thing was that there was a voice.
He looked at the giant, and then at Tang Zheng who was standing in the distance, Mei Huaping blurted out, "Twin brothers?"
Without waiting for Tang Zheng to answer, Mei Huaping saw the two people waving their right arms in exactly the same posture, and then thought that after this giant came out, he didn't say a word to Tang Zheng, and suddenly understood, and shouted: "It's not a twin brother, it's a doppelganger!"
Tang Zheng smiled slightly, and the two Tang Zheng spoke at the same time: "I finally understand." ”
The next moment, the ontology Tang Zheng had already blasted out another hammer at Mei Huaping.
Mei Huaping screamed and stepped back, throwing out an object with his left hand, but it was an inkstone. The plum screen brush was dipped on the inkstone, and the pen was put down again, this time with ink, and the effect was different.
Under his splash of ink, a small mountain gradually appeared.
Even Tang Zheng couldn't help but be stunned: "This can't be ......"
To say that Mei Huaping can enter the Tao with painting, and paint virtuality and solidity, Tang Zai believes that he has this ability.
But to say that there is no limit to his painting, and he will come to whatever he paints, Tang Zheng will never believe it.
If this is the case, he can draw a Sendai power, wouldn't he even be able to fight the Purple Mansion?
Moving mountains and taking mountains is not something that can be done by Tianxin, but painting mountains and building mountains is more capable than moving mountains and taking mountains, not to mention that his plum painting screen is just the spiritual ring period of the initial stage of Tianxin, even if it reaches the peak of Tianxin, he may not be able to do it.
But Mei Huaping just did that.
At that moment, he was in a hurry to write, the more he painted, the more difficult it became, the sweat on his forehead was dripping, but he still kept writing, and the image of the mountain was cast in the air, getting bigger and bigger, narrow and above, looking more like a gyro mountain.
Tang Zheng was also a little stunned: "You can't do it." ”
Mei Huaping Ha Lu laughed: "When you come over this time, will you be unprepared at all? Or do you think that my Seven Peerless Things are so easy to take? Let you see clearly, get up!"
As soon as he retracted his brush, he pointed to the air, and the target was the map of the mountains and rivers.
With the finger of Mei Huaping, the mountains and rivers of the society shone brightly, and the immortal Vientiane Great Array was activated, and a glow of light was released, pointing to the mountains in the sky.
Originally, the mountain that could not be condensed with Mei Huaping's personal strength turned into reality, fell violently, and smashed into the giant Tang Tribulation.