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Chapter six hundred and seventieth painting the ground as a prison(1/2)

"Drawing the ground into a prison, and drawing the ground into a prison with one's own hands is amazing!"

Yan Ruyi's hand seemed like a formation but not a formation, and his power seemed to appear out of thin air, directly imprisoning him within a short distance.

This power is not too strong, but it is extremely difficult. It not only encloses the space, but also seems to have time flowing in it. It is an extremely mysterious method that should be created specifically for trapping people.

After sixty years of hard work, I painted a painting for sixty years, just to sacrifice myself in the end, and to draw a prison that can trap this short place. It turns out that no matter what I practice to the extreme, it has terrible power!

"Yan Ruyi, look at your appearance, you should not look like an unknown person. Why are you so stubborn and have to work hard for those people..."

"Sir, I'm wrong again!" Shaking my head, Yan Ruyi said self-deprecatingly: "I am a greedy person, both money and lust, and fear of death. Lord Shen may have forgotten that I am a corrupt official!"

"If a person's nature can be judged by his appearance, then there will be no traitors in the world!"

With a gentle smile, Yan Ruyi had no regrets about what she did. Since he decided to do some things, he must have figured it out.

Then, Yan Ruyi not only became gray-haired, but her wrinkles began to crawl all over her face. In a short while, she turned from a middle-aged man with energetic hair to an elderly person with white hair.

All his life was integrated into the painting in his hand. At this time, he was like a candle in the wind and could be extinguished at any time.

However, Yan Ruyi's eyes were getting more and more energetic at this moment. Although he had been practicing this move for decades, he had never used it before, and he didn't know how powerful it was.

Although my life is about to come to an end, I can trap Shen Yu, a vague number one in the world, on my own.

With just one hand, he was proud enough.

Shen Yu on the other side waved his hand and opened the map of mountains and rivers, and the whale swallowed everything from thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. Under the impact of the vast mountains and rivers, Yan Ruyi's painting was also shaking.

"Good painting!" When the map of mountains and rivers unfolded, Yan Ruyi noticed it. Yan Ruyi painted a painting for more than 60 years.

On the surface, he is a weak scholar, but in fact his painting skills have been engraved into the heart of Taoism, and his painting skills have long been engraved into his bones.

Shen Yu’s map of mountains and rivers is both a thousand miles away, and a painting, a magnificent painting covering thousands of miles. It is a painting, which is natural and common.

"Even if my paintings are thousands of mountains and rivers, the sun, moon and stars, no matter how vast the mountains and rivers are, they cannot defeat my three-foot painting."

"As long as I don't die, I will be invincible within a short distance!"

As if echoing Yan Ruyi's words, the light of the cage trapped in front of Shen Yu was flowing, trying to constantly fight against the power of the mountain and river map.

This painting uses Yan Ruyi's spirit as a medium to connect the world and use the power of heaven and earth to trap Shen Yu.

But this place has long been surrounded by mountains and rivers, and these thousands of mountains and rivers are not a world.

The collision of the two pictures is like a collision between two worlds, with cracks everywhere in space, and vaguely thunder and clouds covered with clouds.

Waves of huge impact forces swept the world. Under the crushing of thousands of mountains and rivers in the map of mountains and rivers, the so-called cage soon had cracks.

Yan Ru felt the internal organs fluctuate, and blood was constantly flowing out of the seven orifices. The power of thousands of mountains and rivers was pressing on his painting, but also on his body.

He was not wrong. As long as he did not die, the three-foot painting would be unbreakable. However, he was a human being, and he would not be able to hold on.

The power of thousands of mountains and rivers is not something that a weak scholar can bear. The number of cracks in three-foot painting stern proves how many cracks there are.

It won't take long before he will be wiped out with these three-foot paintings.

"It's just that!" He pointed his hand forward, and the mountains and rivers quickly stirred up, and there were more and more cracks in the three-foot paintings in front of him. Until the end, he was on the verge of collapse.

I was invincible within a short distance, but I thought it was so strong, but I didn't expect it to be that way.

"Puff!" A mouthful of blood was spurted out heavily. Yan Ruyi knew very well that he was already at the end of his strength and could not hold on.

How long has it been to the fullest plan? He had thirty breaths? He had thought before that it might not be too long, but he did not expect the gap to be so big.

No wonder those people are so afraid of Chen Yu, as if they are avoiding snakes and scorpions. At their level, they will have to be easily cut into eighth sections.

"I can't hold on!" Blood spurted out in big mouthfuls, Yan Ruyi roared angrily, and finally broke down after storing for a wave.

The three-foot painting was completely shattered, Yan Ruyi was dying, leaving only half of her breath, and no more effort.

But at this time, Yan Ru looked at her face without any sadness before her death, only a little relief, and a little admiration for Chen Yu.

I thought that even if he could not hurt Chen Yu for a while, he could not even hold him back, but I didn't expect that he would not even take him off for a while.

Too strong, it makes people feel a little desperate!

"You lost!" The map of mountains and rivers expanded and enveloped them. Chen Yu walked towards Yan Ruyi step by step, looking at him condescendingly, as if looking at a loser.

Yan Ruyi wanted to trap herself, but she couldn't hold on for a moment. What did she practiced in one move in sixty years?

The thunder is loud and the rain is small. I still attach so much importance to it. I am playing house with the children.

"No, it's Lord Shen, you lost!" Looking up, Yan Ruyi raised her head with difficulty, and wanted to grin a little bit of curve on the corner of her mouth. He wanted to laugh, but found that the muscles on her face could no longer be controlled at will.

However, there was still a smile in his eyes, as if he was inexplicably proud.

"Don't Lord Shen think there is something strange around him?"

"Strange?" Sensation shrouded all over the world, and Chen Yu didn't notice anything different. It just seemed that some dust fell on the table and chairs in front of him, and there was no dust just now!

And he always felt that there was something different, but he couldn't remember what was different.

"Don't you think that time passes a little faster?"

"Time? Yes, time!" As if he suddenly figured out something, Chen Yu understood why he always felt something was wrong just now.

It was time. It was obvious that just a little while passed, but I felt that the timeline had been taken away. It gave people the feeling that more than one day had passed.

"You can know what is drawing a yard and jail? This technique is also called "breaking life"!"

He struggled to stand up, but after working hard several times, Yan Ru couldn't even turn over, let alone want to stand up.

But even so, he was still not irritable and simply lay on the ground, allowing his life to pass away quickly.

"My painting is different from the adults' paintings. I have never thought that I could really trap adults, but only how much I could trap you."

"There is one thing that Lord Shen may not have thought, that is, the time between the prison in the painting and the outside world is actually different!"

"I'm ashamed to say that, I've promised them to delay you for three months, but I don't want to delay you for less than half a month!"

Speaking of this, Yan Ruyi couldn't help but admire him, "Mr. Shen, it's really amazing, I feel ashamed of myself!"

"Half month! Half a month has passed now?" The perception was maximized, and listening to the people in the city talking about today's days indirectly proved this point, and Chen Yu had to admit the reality.

It's a short distance from the world, and half a month in a flash. The horror of this move makes people amazed.

"What a jail for drawing a yard, great!"

"Mr. Shen is too rewarded. Actually, I am ashamed. This move was originally intended to deal with the old monsters who were born after the surge in spiritual energy. I didn't expect that it would be used on Mr. Shen, so I am really ashamed!"

"You also know that the spiritual energy has increased dramatically?"

"It is not a secret that the sudden increase in spiritual energy has been passed down from generation to generation in my Yan family. In fact, this technique of drawing a jail is a practiced by the ancestors of the Yan family for generations. Now, I may only be able to use it."

As if he thought of the past that he had never been able to look back on, Yan Ru's face flashed away, and then she smiled sadly, as if she was mocking herself.

"Over the years, our Yan family has been farming and studying and passing on the family from generation to generation, and at the same time, we have been practicing this technique since we were young."

"When I was a child, my grandfather told me that the surge in spiritual energy was about to begin, and all the Yan family had to hone this technique for their whole life."

"This is the mission of the Yan family. I wasted my life just for a moment of youth! Before my elders of the Yan family die, they will give their accumulation to their younger generations. They have never been cut off for generations. The power of this move will naturally become greater and greater."

"Until the spiritual energy increases sharply, the old monster appears, and chaos in the world begins. By then, there will be no one in the people, with corpses and blood, and white bones everywhere."

"At that time, the whole world would be full of empty cities everywhere, and the eyes would be filled with a jungle."

"After the family's ancestors' teachings, after the spiritual energy surges, the children of the Yan family should sacrifice their lives and fight for the disaster together to fight for vitality for the world! Therefore, this technique has another name, called "Shut the Vitality!"

"I understand!" As if he understood something, Chen Yu's eyes shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but be shocked by the Yan family's big moves.

"After the spiritual energy surge, there are countless experts in the world who break through, but it is still a world of difference compared to those old monsters."

"But the talents of each generation of geniuses are actually not bad. The only difference is that they lack time and accumulation are insufficient."

"The Yan family members are trying to use their lives to hold back the old monsters. Although the instantaneous explosion of youth seems to have only trapped them for a moment, a long time has passed outside."

Speaking of this, Chen Yu couldn't help but raise his head and said with some admiration, "The Yan family is going to use their own lives to fight for the masters of the world in this era and strive for that glimmer of hope!"

"Big work, great courage!"

"Hahaha, but so what!" I couldn't help laughing loudly, Yan Ruyi's face was filled with sadness, and she was not proud of being the Yan family.

"The Yan family is considering the people of the world, have the people of the world considered the people of the world? "

"The Yan family has been famous officials from generation to generation, and they are all strong and strong, but what the result is."

"I was slandered as a corrupt official. The families of those starving people want to eat my meat and drink my blood. I can tolerate this. But they wrote a blood book for all the people, not only trying to cut me into pieces, but also executing the Yan family behind me together!"

"If they starve their families to death, they will let our whole family be buried. I know that someone must be adding fuel to the fire, but they all believe it!"

"Those who I once worked hard to save are now written by the blood letter of the people, and they will kill my entire Yan family. Are you laughing!"

He seemed to understand why Yan Ruyi became like this, but Chen Yu still asked with a glimmer of hope, "Has the Yan family really died?"

"Yes, not only will they die, but the whole family will be killed. If the grass is cut off and the roots are not eradicated, the spring breeze will make them grow again. How could they let the Yan family go?"

"It's a pity that everyone in the Yan family is a scholar. They have unique skills, but they can only use them once in their lifetime!"

"The Yan family's ancestors' teachings can only be used against the old monsters who have emerged after the spiritual energy has increased dramatically."

"This should be to prevent them from knowing it and be prepared!" Shaking his head, Chen Yu couldn't help but sigh, "The ancestor of the Yan family is really a character!"

In order to resist these old monsters, geniuses in the world are indeed emerging one after another, and various secret techniques are sigh-worthy.

Especially the Yan family, it is even more admirable. Although they are scholars, they have been working hard to resist the old monsters after the surge in spiritual energy.
To be continued...
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