Chapter 907

Name:Porter of Two Worlds Author:Shi Wen
The world is dark, the wind is raging, and the breath of despair and death fills the world.

Purple pillars of thunder bombarded down, where dark cracks flashed, the void was broken, and in front of the destructive power, people only felt that their souls would be shattered.

The white poplar under the purple thunder pillar has a strong feeling. Even if the cultivation of the divine master's state is in front of the thunder pillar, it is like a mole ant facing the real dragon, and it will be destroyed in the next moment.

"It's a pity that we can't live in the world."

a sigh rings in the poplar's ear, and the person who helps secretly can't help, and the power to resist the thunder disappears.

At this moment, poplar consciously can not resist the purple thunder, want to flash back with kittens and other people back to the earth to temporarily avoid the crisis.

He didn't expect to draw a picture of the end of the world would make the world react so much.

At the beginning of painting, he thought of the alternation of all things, and that the world would surely be destroyed one day. He drew a picture of the end of the world to show the reincarnation of heaven.

However, this seems to predict the future, the way of heaven is not allowed, to drop thunder, Tianwei will destroy it.

When the poplar wants to take the kitten and others back to the earth for shelter, the painting has abnormal movement.

I saw a pure black air rising from the sky on the painting scroll. The black air contained pure destructive power. It was cruel and cold, and had no vitality. It seemed that the existence was destroyed for the sake of destruction.

The black air soars to the sky, and the pure destructive power confronts with the vanishing power representing the heaven.

Boom

The void trembles, crumbles, the real space is broken, a circle of terrible dark ripples spreads, everything is broken, destroyed, nothing is left.

There is only a pure black hole in the sky, which is hundreds of miles in diameter, devouring everything and destroying everything.

In front of that terrible black hole, the sound between heaven and earth disappeared, the light disappeared, as if everything had been swallowed up, everything was frozen, time stopped at this moment!

I don't know how long, maybe a second, maybe a day, the dark clouds on the sky that covered the heaven and earth disappeared, the world returned to its original state again, everything before seemed to be just an illusion.

Poof

The painting of poplar turned into fly ash and disappeared, leaving no trace.

As the words sighed in the ear of poplar before, heaven and earth are not allowed, that picture should not exist in the world and be destroyed by heaven and earth.

On the whole tianyinzong square, countless Tianjiao youths are dull in expression, and the scene is quiet. They look at the poplars one by one.

What did he draw?

Unexpectedly, it has attracted thunder from heaven, which is not allowed in the world. The way of heaven drops thunder and destroys it!

Before the completion of the painting, people were shocked by the terrible breath of death and destruction, and their thinking stopped. They didn't see what the poplar painted at all.

He didn't expect that a picture of the end of the world would lead to such a strange image.

"The reincarnation of heaven, one day, the world will be destroyed. If the plants wither and flourish, this is a constant rule. Heaven will not allow this painting scroll to exist. I'm afraid it will touch the changes in the future world."

In his mind, Bai Yang did not feel disappointed because the painting was destroyed. He could feel that even if God didn't destroy the painting, the painting would not be under his control and would bring unpredictable disaster consequences.

It can be said that if the painting scroll is not destroyed, I am afraid it will form the source of disaster. In that case, poplar will bear huge karma, not to mention the progress of cultivation, I am afraid it can ensure that he will not die.

Without the knowledge of Bai Yang, the flash of the eight diagrams of the congenital Tai Chi disappears in his eyes. The pattern of yin and Yang interweaving in the Eight Diagrams shows that the black side seems to become a little darker. However, Bai Yang is not aware of all this.

Taking a deep breath and calming down his mood, Bai Yang looked at the person in charge of the assessment of tianyinzong on the edge and said, "am I passing the customs in this way?"

"Yes When "Of course," stammered a rousing response from the other side, looking at the Aspen's eyes and looking at the monster's expression.

Bai Yang nods and keeps silent. His eyes indicate to the kitten that they will follow the next assessment site.

Who was the one who spoke in that ear before? Is cultivation absolutely the existence of Dihuang realm, the strong of tianyinzong or the supreme existence of Daguang emperor?

In retrospect, Baiyang did not know, even the voice he could not judge the men and women!

"Young master, just now What did you draw? "

On the way to the next assessment site, the kitten asked.

Step a meal, poplar looked at the kitten eyebrows a pick: "cat just in my side did not see it?"

"Just now, when the young master picked up the brush, the white paper painting became pure black in my eyes, full of silence and despair. Nothing could be seen," said the kitten, shaking her head.

Poplar a Leng, shaking his head did not say anything, shut up.

The kitten did not see what was painted on the scroll, but she could not see it or did everyone not see it? Did the person who helped you see that?Bai Yang is not sure. If no one can see the picture of the end of the world, I'm afraid it's not allowed to be seen by heaven. He thinks it's better not to say it.

See poplar does not answer, kitten also no longer asked, even if the heart how curious do not ask, the young master does not say, there must be no reason not to say.

Step a meal, poplar stopped to look forward.

A man appeared a few meters in front of him. He was a young man in his twenties. He was wearing a golden robe with nine dragon patterns on his robe. It was vivid as if he was about to rise from the sky.

He looked at the poplar with a smile, arched his hand and said, "this childe, can you take a step to speak?"

It is not difficult to guess the identity of the other person if he wears such a dress and if he has a sense of superior person on his body.

"It turns out to be the sixth prince, please" said Bai Yang.

When the other party smiles, he walks to one side.

When he came to a place where there were few people, the sixth Prince of Daguang Dynasty, who was wearing a dragon robe in Jiulong, looked at the poplar and said in a low voice: "this young master, what did you draw just now, which attracted such a strange image, could you tell me?"

Bai Yang's heart moved. Judging from the tone of the other party, he could tell that the other party did not see the specific content of his painting. So he shook his head and said with a smile: "Your Highness, forgive me, don't say anything"

the other party's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "that's OK." at this point, he changed his tone, looked at Baiyang and said, "my prince always cherishes talents. You come to me Do something here "

this has already thrown out olive branches. No matter how good the poplars are, just drawing a picture of poplars before will attract thunder and lightning, which is enough for the sixth Prince of the Daguang emperor.

For ordinary people, working directly under the sixth Prince of the Daguang Dynasty is a step-by-step matter. However, Bai Yang shook his head and said, "thank you for your kindness. I'm used to being free. If I work under his highness, I'm afraid it will bring you unnecessary trouble"

"it's all right. I'm never afraid of trouble." the other side waved his sleeve indifferently Avenue.

Bai Yang was silent and refused the other party's solicitation.

He was the sixth Prince of the Daguang Dynasty. He wanted to recruit talents with his buttocks. He knew that he was preparing for the throne. The Royal struggle was always cruel, and Baiyang didn't want to get involved in it.

"Ha ha, if you change your mind, I'll be waiting for you at any time." the other party nodded, then turned away, without any hesitation.

He is worthy of being the prince of the Daguang Dynasty. He has an extraordinary heart and bearing. He knows that being dogged will only leave a bad impression on people.

Bai Yang sighs in his heart, as for whether the other party really gives up, it is unknown.

I don't know if it's the relationship between the six princes. There are many people around who wanted to get close to the poplar, but they all stopped at last and chose to give up.

This makes poplars frown. Is it a taboo thing to contact the sixth Prince of Daguang dynasty?

Don't understand, poplar continues to take the kitten, they go to the next assessment site.

It's strange that the top management of tianyinzong should not have felt such a big noise in his previous paintings. But Rao didn't let himself go directly to the mountain. Bai Yang didn't understand what was going on at the top of tianyinzong. If he was assessed, he would be better than the so-called assessment by his paintings?

If you don't understand, you don't want to. Baiyang thinks it's not difficult to pass the examination. If you don't, you can talk about it.

The assessment made by tianyinzong should not be as simple as that woman's sake

"The way of poetry is unpredictable. The writing itself contains magic power. Good poetry and articles will lead to different images of heaven and earth, and even have unpredictable power. We are looking forward to your great works!"

When Baiyang inquires about the management rules of tianyinzong, the other party looks at Baiyang and says.

Obviously, the images created by the painting of Bai Yang have attracted attention. Although the people around him did not approach him for conversation, they were paying close attention in secret. Even the people of tianyinzong took the initiative to talk to him.

Bai Yang nodded and stood behind a table with no one to think about what to write.

The cat grinds the ink for the poplar and waits.

People around saw poplar appear here, all subconsciously looked over, really curious what he would write, before painting can make such a dynamic, contact things think not simple?

However, poplar is a little bit painful. I wrote a poem "ah, the sea, you are all water..." I can't see it.

A move in the heart, poplar took a look around, this is not the earth at all, although he can't write, but can't copy it? Countless "predecessors" are not just plagiarism

Well, copy it. I don't know whether the copied things can be recognized by heaven and earth here. However, according to the reaction of the last world picture before, it should be possible to do some

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