Between the vast valleys, a painted dragon radiating ink, hiding here. The ink aura surrounding the body seemed to be the sinful dragon king from hell.

There was a blood stain on He Zhizhang's body, and he looked at the difficult monster in front of him with a serious brow. Could it be that Zhang Sengyou is still alive? Otherwise, it would be unreasonable that a molong from that time could still live in this mountain abyss so arrogantly, and stand in immortality without the painting wall.

His eyes were scanning around, hoping to find the true body of the evil dragon, otherwise he would gather the spirit of the ink rhyme of heaven and earth and would be endless, and he would be likely to be exhausted here.

Bao Rong, who was a little far apart, Zhang Ruoxu frowned when he looked at the black jade in his hand with the offering lurking in the Zhang family.

"Young master, what's wrong?"

"Old Ye and Old Ming... are dead, Mo Zhi's soul returns to heaven and earth."

The Bao family’s uncle looked at the two star dots that disappeared and frowned: “Those people are already dying. There is no reason to threaten them. Even if they fight to the death, they will not be able to kill them in such a short time? Could it be that the two old people in the Zhang family have also come in?”

Bao Rong put away the ink plate in his hand and frowned and said, "Can't wait any longer. If the two general managers of the Zhang family come here to take responsibility, it will be even more difficult to attack He Zhizhang at that time. Brother Zhang, let's do it."

Zhang Ruoxu hesitated and said, "Will it be bad to take advantage of others' danger?"

Bao Rong's eyes showed murderous intent. Several worshippers beside Zhang Ruoxu stood in front of Bao Rong.

"If you don't do anything, then you should watch it. Let's go over."

Several people quickly approached the direction close to the Dragon Cave. Only by clearing the scene is a good time to take the opportunity safely, otherwise someone would covet it on the side of the bed, even if they could get the inheritance, they might not be able to get out of here and be intercepted.

"Brother He, be careful!"

He Zhizhang looked at Bao Rong and others who were coming quickly, and stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes unstable.

"Brother He, the Zhang family has brought me here, but they have ulterior motives. Those two dead old men have killed them, and many people have died."

He Zhizhang looked at Bao Rong who was walking over calmly and said, "Yes."

"Brother He, I have a plan to deal with this evil dragon."

He Zhizhang did not look at Bao Rong, but was deducing something with a pen.

Bao Rong narrowed his eyes and said, "This dragon actually has a... "He put his hand behind him, a small fine hair condensed ink on the tip of his hair, and was ready to go.

"The weakness is all...

He Zhizhang looked at the dragon with fierce eyes and murmured to himself: "Fu."

Bao Rong had already walked to He Zhizhang about a foot, and the ink brush in his hand was exposed and stabbed him behind him, "What did Brother He say?"

The big word "Cao Li" suddenly appeared around He Zhizhang, madly and unruly, and learned from the high-level example.

"I said Brother Bao, your claws are exposed."

Bang!

Mo Yun collided, Bao Rong's pupils shrank, and with a loud bang, they were bounced three or four feet away...

...

...

call.

The battle over there is in full swing.

Zhong Yue was alone and finally climbed to an open area. From then on, he looked at it, stood south to north, and could see it at a glance. The entire abyss was a trumpet. Zhong Yue looked at the place he had walked before, which was the narrowest place, similar to the Peach Blossom Spring in "The Book of Peach Blossom Spring". If you enter the abyss, you will have a different world.

"There should be the dragon cave that I miss you all over my heart." Looking from him, you could vaguely see the huge dragon body surrounded by ink, lurking in a piece of green, as if you would attack the invading person at any time.

"The golden scale is not an object in the pond, and it happens to change the dragon when it encounters a storm and cloud."

Zhong Yue was not very anxious to go over and peep at the painting dragon. Originally, his purpose was not to be the so-called inheritance, but to find the point where he had questions. If he had nothing this time, he might return to the Zhang family and find the answer he wanted to find from the Mobao in front of the Holy or the Mobao in the Saint left by Zhang Sengyou.

The previous ink treasures in the "Seven Saints Picture" are lacking in bone techniques.

So how did Zhang Sengyou finally cross this gully?

Zhong Yue closed his eyes and used the nine powers of gods and man to make such a view.

There was black and white left in the world again. Zhong Yue felt the intimate and separated rhyme, lingering around his body, and the bone method was drawn into the painting. Is it the eight methods or seven methods?

It is very important for him to be missing or not.

The scenery in front of you becomes clear after closing your eyes. It is not that you can see more concretely, but that you can see something simple. Sometimes it is just a leaf that blocks your eyes and cannot see Mount Tai. In the world of black and white, all the unrelated things are blended into black, and a white ink rhyme with a clearly visible trajectory is presented in front of Zhong Yue.

Perhaps the words white and ink rhyme conflict, but in Zhong Yue's eyes, that is the white ink rhyme.

Yin and Yang are originally mutual generation and combination.

There is black and white. He is winding and gazes, and he looks at the white dragon presenting him, and he can't help but sigh: "So... what a big dragon!"

The white ink rhyme of the entire world, as the nine forces of the gods and man were opened, rushed towards Zhong Yue Tianling Cap, forming a large cyclone.

Zhong Yue's vision has become wider.

It was originally just a normal field of vision. Since the cyclone stars, all the white ink rhymes have become Zhong Yue's sensory organ for contact with this world. His mind gradually became more vivid and concrete.

【point】

【drag】

【chop】

【brush】

【peck】

【Product】

【jump】

He could find bone techniques in this white dragon. So is it perfect or is it missing? White ink rhyme went to the center of the painted dragon.

The Hualong, who was still fighting with the Zhang family and the Bao family, suddenly sensed something and became furious and violent. Originally, the black dragon leaned over the sky, slapped one by one, and slapped the several worshipers frantically.

"Damn it, why did this evil beast suddenly get furious?"

"No, Mr. Zhang is careful!"

He Zhizhang kept writing and ink, fighting against two, but he still gained the upper hand.

The large characters of cursive official script are magnificent.

Bao Rong and Zhang Ruoxu were beaten up so hard that they retreated repeatedly. Seeing the dragon flying up, they felt even more anxious.

"Why haven't our people arrived yet?"

"Damn it, it must be Zhang San and Zhang Si's trick! Brother He, we cannot fight against the snipe and clam, so that the Zhang family can reap the benefits of the fisherman! It's better for us to temporarily cease the battle. After dealing with this evil beast, I will apologize to you. How about it?"

He Zhizhang was deducing the sentence, and his brows finally frowned. Even under Bao Rong and Zhang Ruoxu's siege, he had never been so serious.

"Someone has moved the inheritance of Dragon Saint."

Bao Rong and Zhang Ruoxu looked sideways. The dragon seemed to be trying hard to struggle. Several painters and calligraphers who were squatting in the edge of the world were thrown into pieces and could not resist. If it weren't for this layout, there would have been a premeditation, and these Bao and Zhang family worshipers formed a large formation to match the attack of the powerful people in the Dharma Book Realm, otherwise they would have been unable to withstand it.
Chapter completed!