Chapter 1419 Look, It Is Still... The Holy City that Will Never Fall!
The Thirty-Three Beasts Combination Magical Artifact - the Holy City that will never fall, is very large and complex. If you look carefully, you can see that the thirty-three types of components have different styles, and the holy city is also covered with various inscriptions.
Moreover, there is a 'Shrimp Dragon Divine Chariot' and a 'Wild Boar Tyrant Collision' outside the Holy City. In addition, the lifelike flame that was originally painted was hung on the 'Shrimp Dragon Chariot' and on the sword of the armored man.
Very handsome.
Song Shuhang originally thought that his complex pattern could occupy at least half of the position of the 'Little Golden Pill'. Unexpectedly, when I turned around, I found that such a complex "Holy City that Will Never Fall" only occupied one-tenth of the space.
This is very embarrassing.
"That is to say, I need to draw at least something as complex and huge as the 'Holy City That Will Never Fall' in order to fill up the Little Golden Pill?" Song Shuhang felt despair in his heart.
After thinking about it, it seems that the only way to occupy the small golden elixir is to move the 'Ancient Heavenly Court' up.
But he was a little unwilling...
If I were to draw the 'Ancient Heavenly Scroll' now, I would always feel like I had lost to Little Golden Pill.
Deep down in Song Shuhang's heart, he had a character that refused to admit defeat.
Don't give up easily!
I can still save him... No, I can try harder.
[Recalling my experiences carefully, my past... I will definitely be able to draw other things. In addition to the fire attribute, I also have the thunder attribute. Regarding the ‘Thunder Attribute’, what exactly have I experienced in my life? 】Song Shuhang recalled.
Well, he knows the Thunder + Charging Technique in the Palm, as well as the "Tianshi Zhengfa - Thunder Method" which he has never had the chance to use since he learned it later.
Apart from these three spells, his attack methods have nothing to do with the thunder attribute.
It's really a waste of his strong offensive attributes.
If it were another cultivator with the dual attributes of 'thunder and fire', he would have definitely developed many special martial arts of his own before the fifth-grade spiritual emperor.
The thunder from the sky stirs up the fire from the earth. These two attributes may be combined, and the power is definitely not as simple as +.
[Although the palm thunder and charging skills are weak, I still have a lot of experiences related to the thunder attribute in my life. 】 Song Shuhangdao.
Heavenly catastrophe!
All kinds of catastrophes!
Song Shuhang's second and third catastrophes were eleven waves of catastrophes that were rare in a thousand years. The rumbling thunder was bright and fierce.
The Heavenly Tribulation of Song Shuhang's Three Jins and Fours was an unprecedented Heavenly Tribulation +, it was impossible. The first thing that happened was the Heavenly Tribulation of the Eighth-grade Xuansheng level. The taste of thunder was so sour that it was indescribable.
The Heavenly Tribulation in Song Shuhang's Fourth and Fifth Dynasties was the first cooperation between the Nine Nether Demonic Tribulation and the Heavenly Tribulation. The Demonic Tribulation and the Heavenly Tribulation went hand in hand, leaving no way for people to survive.
Although these waves of heavenly tribulations contain catastrophes with other attributes such as fire, earth, metal, water, ice, and inner demons. However, thunder will always be the vanguard and main theme of the disaster.
After recalling his three waves of catastrophe, Song Shuhang's face turned a little pale.
"I haven't suffered from the 'Phobia of Heavenly Tribulation' until now. It's really arrogant." Song Shuhang said.
But thanks to this wave of memories, inspiration exploded and the feeling of creation came.
He reached out and carved on his little golden elixir.
Strays of twisted lightning and various forms of thunder were extracted from Song Shuhang's memory and fell over the 'Holy City that will never fall'.
The unprecedented ‘Eleven Waves of Heavenly Tribulation’.
The ‘Sea of Thunder Pond’ in the Xuansheng Tribulation.
Xuan Mo Jie’s ‘Dark Magic Thunder’.
As he continued to draw, Song Shuhang's inspiration could not be stopped, and all kinds of lightning emerged from under his fingers. The catastrophe in the form of a thunder ball, the catastrophe in the form of a thunder dragon, the catastrophe in the form of a thunderstorm...
The entire 'Holy City that will never fall' was surrounded by the thunder of heavenly tribulation, and all of a sudden, the atmosphere of Xiao Jindan's 'composition' became solemn. There seemed to be a tragic flavor emerging from the man who represented 'Song Shuhang' on the 'Xialong Divine Chariot' in front of the Holy City.
“I always feel that if I paint like this, I’m a bit abusing myself.
"Song Shuhang murmured.
He clearly knew that the man on the Shrimp Dragon Divine Walking Chariot was him, so he was abusing himself by drawing thunder and tribulation to strike him. But when countless heavenly calamity thunders were painted over the holy city, Song Shuhang felt an inexplicable sense of heroism in his heart.
In the past, this is how I fought against many catastrophes!
After depicting all the 'heavenly calamities, thunder and lightning' in his memory on the small golden elixir, the composition on the small golden elixir increased by two-tenths.
With so many heavenly tribulation patterns, the volume occupied by the 'Holy City That Will Never Fall' is only twice that of 'The Holy City That Will Never Fall'.
[It’s not enough, there are still seven floors to be painted. ] Song Shuhang said softly.
What else can I draw?
Is there any other information and experience worth exploring in his cultivation life?
For a moment, he thought of the seniors in the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group'. Senior Bai, True Lord Huangshan, Layman Xian Gong, Senior Sanlang, Senior Medicine Master, Immortal Master Tong Gua... and his contemporaries Su Clan's Sixteenth, Yu Rouzi, and Yu Jiaojiao.
"However, even if all the seniors of the Jiuzhou No. 1 Group are drawn, the space occupied is still very small." Song Shuhang said.
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’ The man above is the same size, just a little bit smaller.
More importantly, if possible, he wanted to paint the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' on his Fat Whale Golden Core.
Jiuzhou No. 1 Group is his root!
It is the source of his entry into the 'cultivation world'.
For Song Shuhang, the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' has an extremely important meaning.
The most important thing, of course, should be painted on the most important life golden core.
After thinking of the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group', a gentle smile appeared on the corners of Song Shuhang's mouth.
At the same time, he had already thought of a very good idea in his mind.
If there is something in this world that is difficult to solve, and you really can't think of a solution... then use the simplest and crudest method.
Explosion can solve almost all problems in this world.
How to form a new universe? Boom~~
How to deal with a world-class intruder? Boom~~
How to resolve the dispute between the two countries? Boom~~
How to kill a powerful enemy? Boom~~
You see, from cosmic events to world-class events, to national events, and then narrowed down to personal grudges, there is nothing that cannot be solved by a "boom~~".
If there is...then use "boom~boom~" to solve it.
Song Shuhang raised his finger and continued to draw quickly on the golden elixir composition.
First, there was a circle of heavenly tribulation artillery, countless shells fell towards the "sacred city that will never fall", and the void was filled with various explosions.
Then there was a group of heavenly tribulation missiles, overwhelming heavenly tribulation missiles, each of which had a different model.
Thanks to the countless heavenly tribulation missiles, heavenly tribulation nuclear bombs, and heavenly tribulation hydrogen bombs that Senior Bai had painted on a whim.
These have now become the material for Song Shuhang's research.
He painted all the models of heavenly tribulation missiles that Senior Bai had painted.
After the missiles, heavenly tribulation atomic bombs and heavenly tribulation hydrogen bombs are also indispensable.
Since the nuclear bomb has come out, the mushroom cloud of the explosion cannot be absent.
Every mushroom cloud is art, full of violent aesthetics. Because of the different models, the shape, size and power of the mushroom cloud will be different.
The sky collapsed, the earth cracked, the rivers and seas turned upside down...
The rain of bullets and the sea of artillery covered the small golden pill. Countless explosions were locked on the 'Thirty-three Beasts Combination Artifact - The Holy City That Never Falls'.
The screen was full of weapons and explosions. Song Shuhang's golden pill composition had become a war painting.
Just looking at the pattern on the golden pill composition, it seemed that countless "booming" sounds came to my ears, the sky collapsed, and the earth cracked, and a sense of doomsday that the world had collapsed was conveyed.
As this painting was about to be completed, a name naturally emerged in Song Shuhang's mind.
The unique name of this painting.
[Still the Holy City That Never Falls]
-Even in the face of a doomsday-like attack, an explosion that was enough to destroy the world, the holy city would not fall. It is still the strongest defense that never falls.
"It's not over yet, there is still a little space." Song Shuhang's arms were shaking.
Explosion, Heavenly Tribulation Missile, Heavenly Tribulation Nuclear Bomb, this series of scenes were all completed in one go.
His spirit was exhausted to the critical point, and he could sense that his spiritual power had been consumed to the limit.
You know, he can be a man with two golden cores. Moreover, he had just swallowed the sugar bean pill given to him by ‘Senior Bai’, and his spiritual power was in an explosive state. During the period of the drug effect, his spiritual power was constantly recovering.
Judging from the amount of ‘spiritual power’, his current spiritual power has completely surpassed that of the Emperor of Heaven when he [entered the dream].
But at this time, the spiritual power in his body was still about to be exhausted.
In other words, the ‘Sacred City That Will Never Fall’ he painted was more complicated than the ‘Heavenly Palace Scroll’ of the Emperor of Heaven.
“Finally, I still want to draw this.” Song Shuhang drew one-tenth of the pupil at the last corner of the Golden Core Scroll.
This is the eye of the ‘planet with eyes’.
The whole picture was not drawn, and even the iconic eye was only drawn about a quarter.
But it was enough.
The attack from the planet with eyes was the strongest enemy attack Song Shuhang had ever experienced.
"The last spiritual power." Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and drew a line on the scroll.
This line became the cold holy light attack launched by the 'quarter pupil'.
The clever thing was that if this ray of light extended to the end, it would just face the armored man on the 'shrimp dragon god chariot'.
When Song Shuhang was drawing the armored man, his head was slightly raised.
At this moment, the man in front of the holy city seemed to look through countless explosions and countless destructive attacks, and looked at the 'quarter pupil'.
There was a sense of fate between kings.
"It is still the holy city that will never fall!" The last drop of spiritual power in Song Shuhang's body was drained, and his mental power was also exhausted.
As long as the master is still there, the holy city will never fall.
After all... it's sad to think about the poor master being thrown out by the holy city.