Chapter 943 It’s Him! [Part 2]

The breath of life is very weak, almost nonexistent.

But this aura is on that golden thread, which is... the divine light of the polar night!

"get out!"

The furious Maria didn't care what it was. She grabbed it with both hands, and the polar night light began to tremble violently, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

A vague figure also emerged.

When he saw this figure, Xie Aoyu's eyes almost fell out of his sockets. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Who are you? You are hiding right next to me, but I didn't find you!" Maria was angry, but also found it incredible.

The blurry figure chuckled and said: "A thousand years ago, people called me the God of Painting!"

Painting god!

At that time, I witnessed Ye Chaofeng hiking in the snow to climb Snow Luo Mountain. He felt life, had an epiphany about life and death, and communicated with the heartbeat of Snow Luo Mountain. He was so moved that he resolutely sacrificed his own life to paint with ink, thus leaving behind Ye Chaofeng Snow that has been passed down through the ages. Zhongxing Mountain Map.

When Xie Aoyu obtained the picture of Hiking in the Snow, it was also based on that picture that he understood Snow Luo Mountain and completed the advancement. It was also because of his understanding of the picture of Hiking in the Snow that he crossed the river of time and became one with Ye Chaofeng, the god of painting. Spiritual communication is due to the fact that at that moment, the God of Painting splashed his brush and ink, and would rather die, leaving behind the splendid moment of life in the eternal famous painting, allowing the Arrow King Lingzunxin, who was often in the state of death, to return to life and regain his vitality. If it were not for the God of Painting through the ages, The famous painting, Arrow King Lingzunxin, has died long ago.

Now the soul of the painting god has reappeared.

Who would have thought that after the death of the painting god, a trace of his remnant soul would be able to enter Snow Luo Mountain and be compatible with the divine light of the polar night because of the painting of Ye Chaofeng hiking in the snow.

Who would have thought that he would be unknown, but secretly resolve the biggest crisis in Xie Aoyu's life.

"Painting god? Painting god?" Maria's crazy eyes became clearer and sharper, "The picture of hiking in the snow is your masterpiece!"

The painting god's soul is just a remnant, very weak, and looks like it may be shattered at any time if the oil is exhausted. "If you can remember Maria, I will die without regrets."

"Why are you doing this!" Maria stared at the painting god gloomily, "If not, you can still stay in the polar night divine light, and rely on the polar night divine light, there is still a glimmer of hope of resurrection, but now you are on your own All vitality has been cut off, and even the life-defying means created by the ancient Holy Emperor cannot revive you!"

"Everyone will die eventually. As long as you die with peace of mind, there is no need to care too much." The God of Painting smiled lightly, "Back then, I entered the path of cultivation through painting, and I was even lucky enough to see the painting of Ye Chaofeng, a great master of fighting skills, hiking in the snow. At that time, my spirit reached a miraculous fit with him, as if I was him and he was me, so I chose to stay at this moment, even though I knew that the painting of hiking in the snow would be Even at the cost of my life, I didn’t flinch, because I knew it would be the most glorious moment in my life, and that was enough.”

Maria scolded angrily: "Bullshit theory, I don't care about your life or death, I only ask you, with your remnant soul, even if there is the light of the polar night, it will be difficult for you to wake up without thousands of years." , how did you wake up, knowing that I had placed a restraint on Xie Aoyu, and how could you secretly sabotage it?"

"call……"

A faint smile appeared on the vague face of the painting god, "There are always too many opportunities in life. You never know what will happen in the next moment. Thousands of years ago, my death and Ye Chaofeng's death, everything was already over. Oh, who would have thought that we would meet again."

Upon hearing this, a picture suddenly flashed in Xie Aoyu's mind.

The natural disaster tribe's residence, the natural disaster holy monument!

At that time, even with the help of Master Gotrichie, it was still impossible to conquer the Holy Monument of Natural Disasters, because the three-eyed king resurrected a thread of souls. At the critical moment, Ye Chaofeng appeared and solved everything. Then Ye Chaofeng completely disappeared from the world. , leaving only that laughter that Xie Aoyu will never forget.

This is also the only scene where Ye Chaofeng appears after a thousand years.

"Ye Chaofeng actually woke you up when you were a member of the Natural Disaster Clan!" Maria said in disbelief.

The God of Painting said leisurely: "The last moments of my life were radiant because of him. Naturally, my soul after death also has some wonderful ties with him. The moment he appeared, I woke up. I truly woke up from sleep, and accepted the indelible fighting spirit he left behind before his death. With this power, I secretly started to slow down Xie Aoyu's cultivation speed. In fact, every time he could hit the next realm, I would secretly extract some power to delay his breakthrough for a period of time. Originally, I didn’t have much hope for this. After all, once his cultivation reaches the realm of Heavenly King, he will be easily discovered, but you are injured. You need to cultivate yourself, but you are also sealed by evil spirits, which brings your perception of the outside world to a freezing point. "

"You deserve to die!" Maria's beautiful face twitched.

She became a little ferocious.

Anger could no longer describe her mood at the moment.

"Death? I have been dead for thousands of years. It's time to really leave." The Painting God was very calm and really looked down upon death.

This only angered Maria even more.

"You die!!!"

Maria waved her hands furiously.

"Bang bang bang..."

The divine light of the polar night suddenly turned into a spot of light, and the weak soul of the painting god inside also dissipated, but the voice of the painting god rang in Xie Aoyu's ears.

"Thousands of years have passed by with just a few fingers, and I can count down the heroes of ancient and modern times. I have lived in the world for a hundred years. I ask the sky why I need this life? Just for a moment of youth!"

This is what Ye Chaofeng said when he was destroying the Holy Monument of Natural Disasters and performing his greatest masterpiece in his life, the supreme fighting skill "The Moment of Youth".

The god of painting has fallen, but he is still repeating these words.

Thousands of years have passed by in a blink of an eye, and the heroes of ancient and modern times have been counted in detail. They have been in the world for a hundred years. I ask the sky why I need this life? Just for the moment of youth!

Just for the moment of youth!

Just for the moment of youth!

These last six words kept flashing in Xie Aoyu's mind, and his mind was infinitely sublimated, as if he had transcended the obstacles of time and returned to Xueluo Mountain thousands of years ago.

Ye Chaofeng, a great fighting master of a generation, climbed Snow Luo Mountain on foot.

A generation of painting gods stood in the distance, splashing ink and leaving behind famous paintings through the ages.

When Ye Chaofeng climbed to the top of the mountain, the painter completed the last stroke. He immediately sat in front of the picture of hiking in the snow and passed away with a smile on his face.

The last splendor in life.

Instant youth!

As if in gratitude for the death of the painting god and the death of Ye Chaofeng, Xie Aoyu's mind was infinitely elevated, and the wood attribute power in his body that had always been in a gentle state suddenly boiled.

The fighting spirit itself contains the three attributes of thunder, earth, and wood. However, the two attributes of thunder and earth have always been dominant, and the offensive and killing power is more powerful. Now, with the enlightenment of "Instant Youth", Xie Aoyu's fighting spirit instantly transformed into It is of wood nature and exudes a strong breath of life. "Ah!"

Maria immediately let out a scream.

She is a soul, and she comes from the hell demon world. She is very disgusted with the wood attribute and the light attribute. Even if she chooses to be reborn after death, she is still under great oppression before she is truly resurrected. Naturally, this requires Let’s see how strong Xie Aoyu is.

Xie Aoyu, who has only stepped into the realm of ten kings with one foot, cannot threaten Maria. However, Xie Aoyu is in a very subtle state. He seems to have communicated with Ye Chaofeng and the God of Painting thousands of years ago, especially It was the last stroke of the painting god that burst out, the most splendid moment of life, which suddenly made Xie Aoyu's wood attribute reach an indescribable height.

Under this power, a strong breath of life suddenly poured into the three-color divine elixir.

Along with the shrill scream, Maria's figure disappeared again.

Green life energy streams wrapped around the three-color elixir. It was a special life seal that sealed Maria again.

At the same time, the outside world has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

In order to find the God of Painting, Maria triggered a whirlwind of vitality that penetrated the sky and earth. It landed suddenly and hit the top of the mountain, all of which were tainted with a trace of life.

Ever since, there were some flowers, plants, and trees on the top of the mountain. The breath of life suddenly increased. Those flowers and plants grew crazily. In an instant, the height of the original five or six centimeters reached five or six meters, and the length increased sharply. A hundred times more, some trees even soared into the sky.

The entire mountaintop has turned into a sea of ​​life.

"Boom boom boom..."

A series of roars came from the horizon.

They saw that the suspended mountain that was originally flying very far away seemed to be sensed, and it came towards them very quickly, and emitted endless suction.

The breath of life that had just nourished the flowers, plants and trees was suddenly taken away.

The rolling breath of life was like a long river, all flowing into the suspended mountain, and the suspended mountain, which was originally about tens of thousands of meters above the ground, suddenly dropped about half the distance, which was shorter than the Paradise Mountain where they were. Many times, and still falling rapidly.

This breath of life is helping the owner of the three demon swords in the world to speed up his recovery.

Similarly, Ruyan, Bingwu and others also saw clearly the scene on the suspended mountain.

The Three Demon Swords of Hunshi were stuck on the mountainside, trembling slightly and making a sword chant. On the top of the mountain, there was a humanoid sculpture that was two meters high. However, the face was very blurry and the facial features were not clear. The left hand of this sculpture holds a giant sword also carved from an unknown stone, which is inserted into the ground.