Chapter 879： Self-shattering relics

The genius remembers the address of the site for one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! The three pavilions of the painting pavilion looked at the dragon tail photographed again, and their eyes were splitting and their faces were bitter.

Their identity has always been lofty in the Divine Realm, and their strengths are all in the upper gods. The three of them are retreating and advancing together. Wherever they go, they can be called the peak combat power. However, at this time, there is no fight back against a junior. room.

The most incredible thing for them is that Su Yu actually brought the dragon to life!

The layman is naturally unclear about the difficulty, but as a person in the painting pavilion, they know the difficulty and are horrified.

The essence of painting is to draw the essence of them. The premise of they can draw Warcraft is that they need to have a full understanding of Warcraft. A few seemingly simple strokes will integrate the look of Warcraft and the spiritual movement in the body into it.

Can Su Yu draw a dragon, does it mean that he has seen a dragon? And I have observed it up close!

In fact, where did they know that Su Yu had not only seen the dragon, but was also possessed by Qinglong, and it was really simple to draw a pair of eyes.

boom!

Along with the third collision, the tortoise shell shattered and the brush and ink completely dissipated, and the three immortals flew out immediately and fell to the ground.

Everyone took a sigh of relief, and looked at the languishing trio, completely unable to believe the facts in front of them.

In such a short period of time, the three immortals in the original painting pavilion, which were still high above, have become this look. It is simply one heaven and one earth. What kind of existence does Dawang Mountain actually have?

Such strength, the rise of Dawang Mountain has almost become inevitable.

"The Confucian is proud of himself, and he is worthy of what he does. It is ridiculous for you to profess to be a Confucian, but to take advantage of it and to act shamelessly."

Su Yu's voice was cold and resounded between heaven and earth. With a dragon chant, the green dragon finally rushed to the sky in the frightened eyes of everyone, hovering above the void, and the power was so powerful that people dare not look straight at it.

On top of this blue dragon's head, Su Yu stood proudly on it, glancing at everyone.

"Thank you King Su for your mercy." Seeing Su Yu stopped, Lufuzi immediately thanked.

Although Confucianism and Taoism are divided into three branches, they are all one family anyway. The Three Immortals in the Painting Pavilion represent most of the inheritance of the Painting Pavilion.

Su Yu nodded recklessly and put away the killing heart in his heart. The Confucian and Taoist people were born with arrogance. Although words and deeds were unpleasant, sin did not die.

There have been too many things happening recently, his temper has become irritable, and his killing heart is gradually becoming stronger. It is still necessary to converge well.

The bitterness on Sanxian's face was stronger, and he slowly stood up from the ground.

"The great achievements of King Su in the painting path are amazing. I knew that King Su had such accomplishments in the painting path, and none of my three would be the same." One of them said leisurely, "If there is time to come to my painting gallery, we will discuss together Painting, we must treat each other with courtesy!"

Many people were shocked, and they sneered at Su Yu at the previous moment. They were beaten on the spot without saying anything. They could still say such things with a cheek at the next moment. This is simply...

However, this is also normal. Although Confucian and Taoist people despise everything, they can openly ask people who are more talented than themselves. Whether they are snatching the scrolls of heaven or wooing Su Yu, they undoubtedly want the most in the painting. Higher realm.

Su Yu didn't pay attention to it either, they wouldn't provoke themselves to the best afterwards.

"Leiyin Temple, how are you thinking about it?!" Su Yumu revealed the murderous opportunity. The person who should kill must kill!

His voice resembled thunder, rolling back and forth, "Who else wants to come out to intervene, although stand up!"

Everyone rolled their throats. Wherever they dare to speak, even Huang Fulang just sat on the high platform and watched quietly.

All the people in the audience were shrouded in Long Wei. The teenager in his early twenties had been as bright as the sun since his appearance.

This silence did not last long. With a soft sound, Kong Hui stood up under the eyes of all eyes, and slowly walked out of the crowd.

Everyone's eyes fixed on him.

"Master Su, the little monk is ashamed of this matter." Kong Hui's face was sad and unhappy, and her eyes were simple and unsurprised.

Su Yu looked at him, no nonsense, his eyes narrowed and said: "Who told you to do this?!"

"The little monk swears in the name of the Buddha that this matter has nothing to do with Leiyin Temple!" Kong Hui's voice is powerful. "This matter is the little monk's obsession. The consequences will be borne by me alone. Please also ask Su Dawang for his righteousness. other people."

Swearing in the name of the Buddha, this is the highest oath of Leiyin Temple. As a believer of the Buddha, if this kind of oath is false, then it will be immediately repulsed by the Buddha.

The other people in Leiyin Temple breathed a sigh of relief, lowering their eyebrows and chanting Buddhist scriptures.

Immediately thereafter, Kong Hui sat on her knees and silently chanted the Buddha's number, "Amitabha!"

On his forehead, there was a sudden golden light Then it shattered instantly!

Su Yu's face changed slightly, and before he had time to shoot, he saw two lines of blood tears left in his eyes, and his breath dissipated at this moment!

"Amitabha!" The other monks at Leiyin Temple saw this. They all folded their hands together and chanted the Buddha number.

Self-shattering relics, this is... self-death? !

Su Yu's complexion instantly dimmed, looking at Kong Hui's body, his eyes constantly changing.

His suicide seems to be hasty but seems to have been prepared for a long time, it is definitely hiding something!

Behind him, absolutely someone instructed!

Kong Hui's self-satisfaction made the atmosphere of the audience suddenly loose. This time the anger of Dawang Mountain should disappear. Unconsciously, the weight of Da Wang Mountain in everyone's hearts has been so heavy.

Hongling looked at Kong Hui's body with a complex eye, and she sighed in relief. Before that, she was more nervous than anyone. Although she had confidence in Kong Hui, who could ensure that Su Yu would not have the means to let Kong Hui account. The next thing is done, the dead, is the most secretive.

"Sovereign King Su, since Master Kong Hui has pleaded guilty to conviction, then this matter is just over." Huang Fulang looked at Su Yu and said.

"The messenger behind the scene has not been found, this matter is not finished!"

However, Su Yu’s resolute words made the originally relaxed atmosphere dignified again, “In seven days, I have to know all the whereabouts before Kong Hui. If Qian Wuguo can’t give me an explanation in these seven days, then the world will have another No Baichuan College!"

"During this period, I don't want anyone of any force to leave here!" Su Yu's voice is melodious, but he is very overbearing, "Once discovered, then escape with fear of sin!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone changed, and the overbearing Dawang Mountain made them unhappy, but they had to obey!

(End of this chapter)