Chapter 878 The Finishing Touch!

A genius can remember the address of this website in just one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest updates! No ads! As he spoke, a picture scroll appeared in Su Yu's hand, and he slowly opened it.

Everyone looked at it intently, curious about the scroll of heaven.

As the scroll slowly opened, a green dragon emerged, and a breath from the ancient world suddenly burst out. At this moment, the atmosphere on the entire field became depressing, as if a giant beast was about to awaken.

Roar!

It was obviously a picture scroll, but at the moment they saw it, everyone lost their minds, their ears buzzed, as if they heard a roaring sound, which made their hearts tremble.

What a powerful force!

Everyone who was still sitting stood up one after another, their throats rolled and their lips became dry.

They have a feeling that this dragon will fly out of the paper at any time, stirring up the wind and clouds, and changing the color of the world.

boom!

Yun Hong's face was also condensed, and the pen in his hand was shaking. It was difficult to move even half an inch. Part of the painting in the air also dissipated with the wind and turned into black ink, as if it did not deserve to exist in front of this painting.

puff!

Yun Hong's face turned red and blood spurted out on the spot. He suffered backlash and couldn't even hold the pen.

"Great painting!"

The eyes of the three Hua Ge Immortals lit up, and their clothes fluttered with endless power.

It’s a pity that there are no eyes!

Those empty eye sockets are really too much for this, just like the slight flaws on a white jade, which makes people feel sad.

"King Su, if you are willing to give up your love, Dawangshan will be my eternal friend in Painting Pavilion from now on!" One of them said with a solemn expression and a loud voice.

Everyone was shocked. This promise can be said to be extremely heavy.

"You are not worthy of owning this painting." Su Yu shook his head, unmoved, and then stretched out his index finger to place a little bit between the two eyes of the dragon!

Is this... the finishing touch?

But how to dot the eyes with your fingers alone?

The three immortals of Painting Pavilion frowned slightly, with doubts.

When the fingers were removed, the doubts on everyone's faces became heavier. The painting did not change at all, and their eyes were still blank.

However, before everyone could react, the eyes suddenly lit up, and a pair of eyeballs seemed to light up instantly. A flash of light flashed through the sky, like a sharp sword, piercing the sky!

"Yunhong, retreat!"

The Taoist nun's expression suddenly changed, and with a wave of her wrist, she immediately drew a hook, grabbed Yun Hong's clothes, and violently retreated behind her!

Roar!

At the same time, a high-pitched dragon roar sounded on the ground, and huge sound waves spread out. Wherever they passed, the space exploded and cracked. The arena was even more overwhelmed, collapsed, and was turned into dust!

There was fear in Yun Hong's eyes. He waved the brush in his hand, but couldn't draw any traces. He watched helplessly as the sound waves spread.

"shield!"

Among the three immortals, one person raised his hand and swiped, and a shield immediately fell in the void!

boom!

When the two collided, the shield instantly turned into ink and dissipated.

The man's wrists kept moving, and there was a shield in every painting. In just a few breaths, there were hundreds of shields blocking Yun Hong's body!

Boom boom boom!

The sound wave was unstoppable, and shields dissipated along the way. However, it also bought Yun Hong time and allowed him to escape.

Not only him, but some people who were close to the ring also retreated violently. Those who moved a little slower were shocked to the point of bleeding from their orifices and were seriously injured!

Everyone was shocked. They yelled casually, but it was so terrifying!

Boom!

Then, in their unbelievable eyes, a huge dragon claw slowly stepped out of the painting, and the whole world was shocked. A strong wind blew up, with an extremely sharp breath, cutting everything apart, making it impossible for people to open their eyes. Eye.

Roar!

There was another dragon roar, this time, the sound was louder, the dragon's head poked out from the painting, the sound waves condensed into a huge Optimus Pillar and soared into the sky, with a radius of hundreds of miles, and the entire clouds in the sky instantly dissipated.

"Alive, alive?!"

Everyone's pupils contracted, and their mouths felt dry.

With fear.

Hoo ho ho!

A huge dragon tail appeared instantly, like a long whip, whipping towards the three immortals of the Painting Pavilion with unimaginable power.

The three immortals had solemn expressions and were well prepared. They waved the brushes in their hands like swords, leaving traces in the air.

In just an instant, the three of them each drew a magical beast. These three magical beasts had different shapes, but all of them carried extremely powerful power. The spiritual energy emerging from their whole bodies was extremely astonishing.

Seeing these three magical beasts once again attracted several exclamations. Obviously, their origins were also extraordinary, but judging from their momentum, they had far surpassed the purple-eyed ape that Su Yu had seen, reaching the level of a superior god.

The strength of the three immortals is extraordinary, and the three headed divine beasts are enough to crush everything.

Boom boom boom!

As soon as the three-headed monster appeared, it carried a fierce aura and ran out like a thousand troops, shaking the earth.

However, compared with the green dragon, these three-headed monsters have obvious flaws. The green dragon has colors on its body, but these three-headed monsters are just outlines of lines, black and white.

Roar!

For a time, the entire field was filled with roars that were earth-shattering!

Bang bang bang!

With the sound of three collisions, the three monsters turned out to be completely different from the dragon tail. They were cut apart instantly and turned into ink gas.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Long Wei continued to move towards the Three Immortals of the Painting Pavilion without stopping.

"So strong!" Everyone screamed in their hearts. They thought it would be a battle between dragons and tigers, but they didn't expect it to be a one-sided crushing.

The faces of the three Hua Ge Immortals became even more solemn. They looked at each other, took a deep breath, and the three of them started writing at the same time!

This time, what they drew was actually the same thing. Their years of tacit understanding allowed them to draw different styles of fearlessness. When combined, in the blink of an eye, an extremely huge Xuanwu appeared in the field of vision, and the three of them were there. Xuanwu's belly!

A huge turtle shell shrouded them.

Poof!

They were still worried, so they bit the tip of their tongues and touched a mouthful of tongue essence and blood. The essence and blood floated in the air, but began to flow, as if forming Xuanwu's blood vessels, connected to each other, adding a bit of color to Xuanwu, as if it were really real. It seems to have vitality.

The dragon's tail came next, with a whistling sound, and slapped straight towards the turtle shell!

boom!

The Xuanwu earthquake caused the three immortals to turn pale, but they actually blocked the attack.

However, the dragon's tail continued to rise, and then fell again!

boom!

Click!

A crack appeared on the turtle shell, and then the crack began to spread rapidly, spreading to the entire turtle's back.

The Xuanwu was originally a painting, but at this moment, a look of pain appeared on his face, and he let out a cry.

The three immortals inside also felt uncomfortable, their expressions were sluggish, their original arrogance was no longer there, and they spurted out blood.

"Please show mercy to King Su. If you leave this painting with King Su, it won't be considered buried. We were reckless..." Someone among the three immortals said with a hoarse voice sincerely.

However, Su Yu remained silent, and the dragon's tail was raised for the third time...