The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

The 149th chapter is the painting of the sacred product, beheading oneself? !

“Purple ‘Painting Light’?! The painting of the sacred product?!”

“Success… succeeded?!”

“The painting of the sacred…is it?!”

“‘Taking poetry into painting’… really succeeded?!”

“Hey, I didn’t expect it, this person actually brought the’Semi-Holy Painting’ Ascension to the’Holy Painting’!”

“What a terrifying poetry and painting talent, I am afraid that only those of Tianjiao level can compare with it!”

“After today, Bu Feihua’s name will be well-known in the Northern Wilderness painting world!”

“This person’s bone age is only in his early twenties, and he actually made a’Sacred Painting’… I don’t know where it came from?!”

“…”

As soon as the purple ‘painting light’ appeared, everyone at the scene immediately exploded.

At this moment, even those who were calm like Dongting Longjun and others stood up subconsciously.

Even Master Lu couldn’t help but his expression was shocked, his eyes widened, his face looked spiritual, and his face was full of disbelief.

Buzzing…

At this time, the ‘Reverberation of Too Learning Dao’ also rang again.

However, the last six tones of “Echoes of Taixue Dao” sounded for the poem “Gift to the Dragon of Dongting Lake”.

But this time, the ‘Echoes of Taixue Dao’ is caused by this ‘painting’.

One, two, three…

It wasn’t until the seventh sound fell that the ‘Reverberation of Too Learning Dao’ stopped.

Immediately afterwards, the seven ‘Heaven descending Wenqi’ fell from the horizon, ignoring the obstacles of the lake and the Dragon Palace, and fell on Bu Huanfa.

“Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining seven experience points!”

In an instant, the mechanical beep of the system rang in Bu Fei’s mind.

At the same time, the magical information related to this painting has also fallen from the sky, appearing in Bu Jiao’s mind one by one——

“Dragon-Gift to the Dragon Lord of the Dongting”: Seven-Rank Sacred Painting, activated by Wenqi or Magic Power, can summon the “Dragon” in the painting to fight for the painter. At the same time, the painter’s own defense will be increased to a certain extent. become…”

“The specific power of the summoned “Dragon” and how much defense bonus the painter can obtain are mainly determined by the painter’s own Cultivation Base…”

“Dongting Dragon Lord can use it to increase attack power and defense ten times…”

“For others to use, you can contact Dongting Dragon Lord Divine Soul, let him separate the Divine Soul and descend on the ‘Shenlong’ to increase combat power…”

“…”

At the same moment, as the seven “Echoes of Taixue Dao” fell, the purple “painting light” on the screen slowly converged into the painting.

Roar!

Immediately afterwards, the huge “Shenlong” in the void suddenly uttered a trembling dragon chant. Soon after, the body of the “Shenlong” suddenly became smaller while the dragon’s body was swinging.

In the next instant, it bowed its head straight into the painting!

boom!

In an instant, the world was cleared.

Inside the Great Hall, the terrifying pressure of will disappeared instantly.

“You can summon the dragon to fight, and you can also increase your own defense?!”

“Dongting Dragon Lord can actually increase his attack power and defense power by ten times?!”

At this time, Bu Feihua also digested all the relevant mysterious and magical information about this ‘painting’ in his mind. Immediately, his eyes flashed slightly, thoughtfully.

“Good painting!”

At this moment, he didn’t see any movement of Dongting Dragon Lord, and he appeared directly at the painting table of Bu Huanqiu.

In the eyes of everyone, it was as if he should have been standing in front of the extraordinary painting table, without a trace of abruptness.

“A picture of a dragon, a poem of a dragon!”

Dongting Longjun looked obsessedly at the “Painting of the Holy Product” on the painting table, and stretched out his hand to touch it lightly.

It’s like looking at a peerless beauty and touching a peerless beauty with light hand.

“Ahem…”

Upon seeing this, Bu Feihua couldn’t help getting goose bumps all over his body, and he coughed heavily.

Hearing Bu Extraordinaire’s dry cough, Dongting Dragon Lord only slightly reduced his expression, raised his eyes to Bu Extraordinary, and exclaimed, “The little brother is really extraordinary, and he was able to’take poetry into painting’ and made the’Seven-Class Sacred Painting’. ‘…”

As he said, Dongting Dragon Lord carefully looked at the extraordinary start, and said suspiciously, “This king sees that you have just used the original “Shengyue Brushwork” created by “Painting Sage” Zhang Sengyou. Could it be that you are Zhang Sengyou, everyone? The high disciple?!”

“Master’s name is taboo, I don’t know.”

Bu Feifan shook his head, and once again moved out the “Master” he had previously told Zhong Kui and others.

“Huh?! Is there anything else?!”

Dongting Longjun was slightly startled, and asked in a shocked voice.

“Master said that his name is just a code name, so he has never told me his name…”

Bu Feihua said a serious nonsense.

“The name is just a code name?!”

When Dongting Dragon Lord heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he said in a solemn voice, “No name, no sex, no self… Could it be that your master has stepped into the Realm of ‘Self-Break’?!”

“Zhiji?!”

Bu Feihua was taken aback for a moment, and he didn’t know why.

When Dongting Dragon Lord saw this, he smiled slightly, and said, “The matter of slashing oneself is too mysterious. If you say it, you can’t understand it with your current Realm. It will only increase the demonic barrier. In the future, when your Cultivation Base arrives, it will naturally clear.”

As he said, Dongting Longjun bowed his head again, looked at the painting, and sighed obsessively, “I have seen a few paintings of Shengpin, but this is the’Painting of Shengpin’ that’takes poetry into painting’. , It’s the first time I have seen…Miao, it’s really wonderful!”

Seeing Bu Feihua, I couldn’t help but sigh.

The reputation of Dongting Dragon Lord’s crazy painting is really well-deserved!

Immediately afterwards, Bu Feifan coughed a few times, looking at Dongting Longjun who was obsessed with the painting, and said in a deep voice, “Ahem…Longjun, now my painting is finished. , Is it time to announce the results of the fighting painting?!”

When Dongting Dragon Lord heard this, he remembered the matter of fighting painting.

Immediately, I saw his expression diminished and reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

Immediately afterwards, Dongting Longjun glanced at Master Lu, who was looking gray and gloomy next to him, and then, facing the crowd, he announced in a deep voice, “This fight for painting, this little brother wins!”

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