Just now, my head was facing up, but it turned into a head facing down.

When the image was reversed, the patterns on the entire drawing paper changed drastically.

"Shit!"

Countless sounds of gasping sounded around, including the old antiques of the major sects standing in front of the portrait.

"How did he do it because of the image, but instead because of the painting."

The elder of the Aurora Cave looked shocked, and the expression on his face changed countless times in just a moment.

The elders of other sects were similar, and I couldn't believe that the portrait could be turned into another painting when it was adjusted.

Everyone thought it was just an ordinary portrait.

In fact, it is not the case.

Painting is painting, like it is like it.

Combining it together is the portrait.

Looking around the world, only the painting saints can do it.

Whether it is Jiang Yulang's paintings or Fish Le's paintings, what they paint can only be called paintings and cannot be called portraits.

Because the portrait is made up of the combination of the two.

Painting refers to landscapes and objects.

Image refers to humans, and all living things are called images, including immortal beasts.

"What a wonderful map of mountain peaks, it seems that the whole world is connected."

After being transferred, a towering mountain peak appeared in front of everyone.

A faint righteous spirit echoed over the martial arts field through the drawing paper.

"What a heavy power, I have never seen before. A mountain can give people such a heavy feeling of depression."

More and more monks were crowded with the immortal beasts to watch Liu Wuxie's portrait.

"This is the power of faith, and my heart of Tao is actually stronger than before."

Elder Liu, who was standing in front of the portrait, showed an incredible look on his face.

He found that after observing this mountain, his heart of Tao became more complete.

"It's just because it's just because it's like an image, but instead because it's just because it's just because it's just because it's a better painting technique."

The elder of Baihe Sect made a sneering sound.

He was not among the comments, standing not far away, and the mockery voice spread throughout the martial arts venue.

Judging from the quality of the portrait alone, Liu Wuxie's painting is indeed not as good as the other three.

After experiencing the example just now, no one dared to make arbitrary judgments.

To avoid being slapped in the face again.

After the elder of Baihe Sect said that, many people around him followed him to mock him.

As for whether Liu Wuxie's painting is good or not, I don't care too much.

After all, most of them are ordinary people, and they are more concerned about the excitement and results.

Liu Wuxie picked up the portrait and adjusted the direction again, this time facing up the left side.

When the image returned to the easel, the surroundings suddenly fell into death.

Senior executives of the Yuan family, look at me, I look at you.

"Tao follows nature!"

Elder Liu staggered and exclaimed.

After Liu Wuxie turned the portrait side up, four words appeared on the drawing paper.

The four words are like a mysterious ball of energy, sweeping out of the drawing paper.

The first person to be involved is the elder of Baihe Sect, which is vast and righteous, so as to gain the imperial power.

"boom!"

The elder of Baihe Sect seemed to be hit by some force in the chest, and his body flew backwards.

This scene shocked countless people even more. The portrait attacked actively, which was simply incredible.
Chapter completed!