Whoosh!
Lin Buzheng leaped into the space crack.
"Hiss, this is …"
Lin Buzheng's eyes widened as he looked at the scene around him in shock.
At this moment, Lin Buzheng's body was surrounded by white light that was like flowing water. It gathered and dispersed at times, flowing like lightning and flickering with dreamy colors like auroras. The scene was fantastic and magnificent.
However, Lin Buzheng was able to clearly sense that an enormous amount of energy was contained within this beautiful and surreal white light, and it contained a strange and unfathomable risk. Once he was swept into it, he would absolutely die.
These white lights were the embodiment of the power of space.
They intertwined and formed a mysterious and vast void.
Not long ago, Zhang Linger used the power of the Peering Eight Trigrams Plate to cut open the space of the Eagle Claw God Mountain.
At that time, Lin Buzheng clearly saw that the land of inheritance created by the Nine Tribulations Demon Emperor was floating in the white void. It was blown away by the hurricane-like power of space and gradually drifted away.
All the worlds in the world originated from the void. They were like pieces of land that floated in the void. As long as a martial artist was strong enough, he could travel through the void and travel from one world to another.
"The world in the picture scroll has collapsed …"
Lin Buzheng muttered to himself. He could vaguely see the scene in the world in the picture scroll from an unknown distance behind him.
At this moment, in the world in the picture scroll, one after another, large space cracks appeared out of nowhere and were wreaking havoc in the depths of the world.
Crack!
As a black dragon-like space crack suddenly appeared, it pierced through heaven and earth. The world in the picture scroll collapsed completely, turning into spots of white light and dissipating at the end of time and space.
Rumble!
At the same time, Lin Buzheng, wrapped in a mysterious force, crossed the void and moved forward as if he was flying.
After an unknown period of time, Lin Buzheng felt his eyes light up. Before he could react, he had already rushed out of the space crack and returned to the real world.
Buzz!
The mountain was low and the grass was green.
The extremely bright sunlight sprinkled down wantonly.
The real Mount Bi Cui stood quietly in front of Lin Buzheng.
The top of the mountain was covered with trees and grass. There were no giant trees that covered the sky, nor were there any monsters that attacked like tides. Compared to the fantastic and gorgeous world of the picture scroll, it was so plain that it was a little shabby.
At this point, Lin Buzheng finally escaped from the scroll world and successfully returned to the real world.
"So, this is the Thousand Years in Painting …"
Just as Lin Buzheng had seen, the large spatial crack that everyone had escaped from had one end connected to the real world, and the other end had turned into specks of light, like a bridge of light that connected to a painting.
This painting scroll was about a few feet long and a foot wide.
Even though there was no wind, it floated in the air.
The painting depicted a small hill with lush grass and blooming wildflowers.
At the top of the hill, there was a huge tree that was 30 meters tall. Its leaves were lush, and red flowers bloomed, forming a huge canopy that blotted out the sky.
At this moment, there were shocking cracks on the painting scroll, and the painting scroll was divided into countless tiny pieces.
Clearly, the scene depicted in this painting scroll was the world that Lin Buzheng and the martial artists had just experienced.
If he had not seen it with his own eyes, Lin Buzheng would never have imagined that the terrifying world that trapped hundreds of martial artists and left them with only a slim chance of survival, and even the elites could not do anything about it, was actually just a painting scroll.
"The means of a Mighty Martial Artist are indeed magical and magnificent. They cannot be measured by common sense.
"But fortunately, although this trip was dangerous, I did not end up with nothing."
Lin Buzheng's heart shook, and he subconsciously focused his Divine Will on the space bag that contained the Heaven and Earth Spirit Wood in front of his chest.
He vaguely guessed that this Heaven and Earth Spirit Wood should be the Array Eye of the world in the painting scroll.
It was because he took out this Heaven and Earth Spirit Wood that the world in the painting scroll self-destructed, and everyone could escape safely.
This Heaven and Earth Spirit Wood was personally placed into the world in the painting scroll by an Honorable Dao Martial Artist to maintain the operation of a small world. It was extremely valuable, and it would definitely be of great use for cultivation in the future.
"Lin Buzheng, you've won this time!"
"Next time, I won't lose to you again!"
Lin Xinyue was wearing an armor made of demonic phoenix feathers, and her body was bathed in a blood-like dye. She stood proudly in the distance, and when she saw Lin Buzheng walking out of the space gap, she smiled and nodded at him.
"Big Brother, it's great that you're alright!"
"I almost thought that Sister-in-law Yurou was going to be a widow!"
Fatty Lin and Lin Fei-yan, who were standing at the side, also quickly walked forward, their faces filled with excitement and joy. However, Fatty Lin's words caused Lin Buzheng's expression to stiffen, and he had the urge to slap the damn fatty.
"So many people are missing …"
Lin Buzheng's face was solemn.
At this moment, the martial artists who had escaped from the world in the painting scroll were disheveled, and their hair was unkempt. They were like beggars, sitting or lying on the ground, and the atmosphere was extremely gloomy.
The few Sky-prides had originally led at least three hundred martial artists in an aggressive manner, intending to eliminate the heavily injured Kunlun Demon King and end this karma.
However, who would have thought that all this was a trap meticulously planned by the Kunlun Demon King?
The latter did not even appear, and with just a painting scroll, all the martial artists, including the few Sky-prides, were captured in one fell swoop.
If Lin Buzheng had not accidentally taken away the Heaven and Earth Spirit Wood and destroyed the Formation Eye of the world in the painting scroll, all the martial artists trapped in the world in the painting scroll would have died without a doubt.
Even so, in the end, less than two hundred martial artists were lucky enough to escape from the world in the painting scroll scroll.
Half of the martial artists died in the world in the painting scroll scroll scroll, and the loss was extremely heavy.
Rumble!
With a loud noise, the big space crack that everyone escaped from the world in the painting scroll quickly healed and disappeared, as if it was touched by an invisible hand.
At the same time, the cracks on the painting scroll had finally reached the limit that this Venerable level painting scroll could withstand.
With a crack!
The painting scroll suddenly shattered, turned into bits of debris, and disappeared with the wind.
Lin Buzheng watched this scene and was speechless.
During this trip, Ye Qingchen first divined the secret of heaven, and then Zhou Tianhao, Li Yunxiao, and the other Sky-prides led the team.
The latter was a genius from the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sect, the Azure Flying Sect, and the Heavenly Sword Sect, and other Supreme Sects. Not only was his martial arts profound, but he had also read many ancient books and was knowledgeable.
However, even so, not only did they not succeed in killing the Kunlun Demon King, but they were also almost killed by a painting scroll that the latter had casually set up.
From this, it could be seen that the Kunlun Demon King was far above the seven Sky-prides in terms of willpower, means, cultivation, and treasures. He could be called a hero of his generation.
"Oh no!"
"Why did Brother Xiao not appear here?"
"Could it be that … Brother Xiao did not escape from the world in the painting scroll scroll?"
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