"My son, what are you going to paint?"
Huang Rumeng looked at Sun Hao with all doubts on his face.
"It's the New Year, of course it is a New Year painting!" Sun Hao said.
"New Year's picture?" Huang Rumeng was puzzled.
"New Year pictures are derived from the door **** paintings, meaning auspiciousness!"
"There are many kinds and all kinds. Every New Year picture has a different meaning."
"I am now going to draw a picture of fish every year!"
Sun Hao shook his pen, opening and closing, full of momentum.
After he writes.
The world trembled.
A huge crack appeared in the sky.
As Sun Hao swiped his pen, this crack formed countless small cracks and quickly spread over the entire Tianluo Continent.
Strands of purple gas spewed out from the cracks and spread all over the world.
It looks like the northern lights, gorgeous and psychedelic.
At this moment, time is frozen, space is still.
Everyone stared at the sky and murmured for a long time without uttering a word.
The shock and dazed look is beyond words.
"This is purple gas coming from the east! No, the whole sky is purple gas!"
"How come there is such a vision, who is it that is doing what on earth? It caused such a vision of heaven and earth?"
"This is a great omen!"
Countless people muttered to themselves, looking at the sky, motionless.
The purple gas surged faster and faster, as thick as water mist, reflecting the entire sky into purple.
Suddenly, the purple energy rushed forward, and he rushed towards the Great Demon Mountain.
In the blink of an eye, the entire sky became calm again.
Over the Great Demon Mountain.
The residence of Sun Hao.
The purple qi was like silk, rushing down quickly, straight into Sun Hao's writing.
Follow this ink and circulate on the paper.
Not in a moment.
A golden carp is presented on paper.
Colorful Shenyuan, running on the carp, looks full of vitality.
Huang Rumeng saw this scene.
In my eyes, I worship the spirit.
"The paintings of the son can contain spiritual essence!"
"Dozens of avenues are contained in it, it's really scary!"
"In the future, even if you focus on this New Year's painting practice, it will not be a problem to cultivate to the spiritual realm!"
Huang Rumeng muttered to herself, her eyes twinkling.
Sun Hao didn't know the purple qi surge.
At this moment, he took back the pen and recovered.
"Not bad, very vibrant, but lacks a little spirituality!"
"These two eyes have to be clicked!"
Sun Hao murmured, holding the pen, and pointed at the carp's eyes.
Over the Zhongfu Xiancheng.
The onlookers looked at Wu Han with surprise on their faces.
"Two fingers? How is this possible?"
"How strong is this physical body?"
"That is the Dragon Race, and it has reached the Realm of the Immortal King, and the flesh is extremely powerful!"
The exclamation sounded constantly.
Everyone looked at Wu Han as if looking at a monster.
The Yinhe Dragon King's face was blue, and his body trembled with anger.
"I regret it, I have to see how you make me regret it!"
The Galaxy Dragon King grabbed forward with his right hand, and a transparent dragon claw condensed into shape, and rushed towards Wu Han.
Terrorist momentum, whizzing everywhere.
Wu Han's body space was imprisoned for an instant, unable to move.
Wu Han did not move, even the expression on his face did not change.
He smiled at the Milky Way Dragon King, and could not help showing him a pity.
The Milky Way Dragon King frowned, his expression changing slightly.
Is it possible that he still has a back hand?
What if a **** has a back hand?
A cold smile appeared on the face of the Galaxy Dragon King.
Transparent dragon claws, as fast as lightning.
As soon as he saw it, he had to grasp Wu Han's head.
At this time.
Shrouded all directions like a thunderbolt.
Cracks filled the sky.
This sound directly scared the Galaxy Dragon King's moves back.
The pupils contracted and his face changed slightly.
"This... what is this?"
"Purple gas? So much purple gas?"
Purple qi is the auspicious qi, as long as it can be touched, it will be prosperous for wealth!
Cultivation breakthrough is also extremely simple.
Everything will go smoothly.
If I could get a strand, wouldn’t it be...
The more I think about it, the more excited the Galaxy Dragon King becomes.
Looking at the purple mist in the sky, his eyes shone.
He stepped forward and was preparing to act.
Zi Qi retracted rapidly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The sky returned to calm.
As before, everything is illusory.
Everyone looked at the sky with regrets on their faces.
"This kind of purple gas is auspicious!"
"I'm so sorry, if I moved just now, I might bump into the purple gas!"
"Stop talking, now I really regret it!"
Standing in place, the Galaxy Dragon King couldn't help but regret it.
After a long time, he calmed down.
He looked at Wu Han with a gloomy expression on his face.
"This kid, it's a little weird. He didn't get these purple qi from him?"
"Looking at how confident he is, it must be possible!"
"I still have to be careful, let the two immortals take action first, is the best policy!"
Thinking like this, the Galaxy Dragon King's figure flashed and disappeared.
The sky trembled, and a figure emerged from the ripples.
He is an old man, dressed in a purple robe, and the breath of Immortal Venerable Realm surges out.
It enveloped Wu Han in an instant.
"Boy, you are so arrogant, do you really treat me as a dragon without anyone?"
The purple-robed old man looked at Wu Han with a cold face.
Wu Han smiled slightly, "I only advise you, you are not easy to cultivate, don't do anything, otherwise it will be useless if you regret it!"
The purple-robed old man looked up to the sky and laughed, looking crazy, "I have not given birth to the old man who regrets it!"
"Boy, the old man is going to take action, see how you make me regret it!"
The purple-robed old man flashed, and instantly appeared in front of Wu Han.
Then, he stretched out his dragon claws, aimed at Wu Han's head, and grabbed it.
At this time.
In the void, ripples were shaken.
A huge brush shrouded the sky over the entire Zhongfu Xiancheng, covering the sun.
Infinite golden light enveloped the world.
The brush came quickly.
Aiming at the purple robe old man, he blasted over.
An unwilling shout rang.
The purple-robed old man was glued to his body by a brush, like a newly born silkworm, brought into the void and disappeared.
There was dead silence all around.
Everyone looked at the void with unbelief on their faces.
Shock and surprise are all over his face.
The sound of puffing air came one after another.
"My old man, what kind of move was that just now, it's terrible!"
"That pen is too big, isn't it? It's completely the power of the gods!"
The exclamation kept ringing.
In the sky, the Milky Way Dragon King watched this scene, secretly wiped out his cold sweat, secretly being dangerous.
If I shot myself just now, I'm afraid I would end up like this.
Beside him, an old man in Tsing Yi was also sweating coldly and his face was full of fear.
"I will report this to the master first!"
After finishing speaking, the old man in Tsing Yi took a step forward and rose into the sky.
At this time.
The sky shook again.
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