Chapter 1031

Mr. Shi Yu solemnly took over the scroll.

As soon as the scroll was in his hand, Mr. Shi Yu sensed a stronger aura.

Mr. Shi Yu came to the Qingmu Great World again to pursue this senior and find more traces left by this senior.

He even thought that this senior might still be alive.

What Mr. Shi Yu pursued was not only her, but also the supremacy of martial arts.

"It turns out that that senior is the holy ancestor who created the Qingmu Great World..." Mr. Shi Yu sighed. As powerful as a god, it is impossible to plant such a god tree and create a big world.

But this senior did it, what level has her martial arts reached...

Mr. Shi Yu held the scroll and stood silently.

Yi Yun felt that Mr. Shi Yu's aura seemed to have undergone a subtle change. He didn't know what kind of feeling he had while holding the painting scroll.

"Being able to see this scroll has already fulfilled one of my wishes." Lord Shi Yu returned the scroll to Yue Yingsha.

"Shi Yu, don't you try to activate the painting scroll?" Shi Xuanji asked.

Shi Yu-jun just smiled coldly: "You all just want to enter that secret place, why cover it up? Just try."

Mr. Shi Yu spoke mercilessly, and both Shi Xuanji and Mr. Mo Yan could not hold back.

But let them, like Mr. Shi Yu, give up getting the scroll's approval, how could they be reconciled?

At this time, Shi Yuheng said: "This junior is not talented, and I want to see this holy ancestor scroll."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Shi Xuanji cast a satisfied look at him.

Just now, Shi Xuanji was not easy to speak, but the disciple didn't have such scruples.

Lord Demon Eyes frowned, even if Shi Yuheng passed the approval, it would be foolish to want to go in.

Yue Yingsha hesitated, but Yi Yun said, "Then let him see it."

Shi Yuheng took the scroll and immediately felt the majestic energy of the seal inside.

"Sure enough, the breath is extraordinary." Shi Yuheng's eyes flashed with anticipation. If he can get the approval of this scroll and enter the secret place, maybe he can find the opportunity and hope to become a god!

"It's not easy to wake up this scroll." Shi Yuheng felt that this scroll didn't have any seals of formations or talismans, just like a closed door that wasn't locked. push away.

"This painting scroll can be stimulated by some means of infusing vitality. Yi Yun has been recognized, so he must have found such a way." Shi Yuheng said confidently.

For Shenmuzong, which has been in decline for so many years, Shi Yuheng doesn't think much of it at all. Shenmuzong may have been good in the past, but in Yue Yingsha's generation, it has long since failed. Little girl, what else can I do? In his opinion, the sacred objects of the sect that were treasured by these two people may not be difficult to activate. It's just that the talents of the Shenmu sect are withered, so they will treat Yi Yun, who happened to be lucky by shit, as a treasured by the holy ancestor. Approved.

"What's the difficulty in gaining recognition?" Shi Yuheng felt that he had already figured out the changes in the breath in the painting scroll, and he injected vitality confidently.

However... time passed by, but the scroll did not respond.

"Huh?" Shi Yuheng frowned, and he continued to inject... Gradually, Shi Yuheng's heart was beating a little.

Being stared at by his master, three other gods, and everyone, but the painting scroll never responded, Shi Yuheng could no longer hold back.

He increased the amount of vitality injected, and a huge amount of vitality was injected into the scroll. Shi Yuheng held the scroll, his face began to turn pale, but the scroll remained motionless.

"What the hell is going on here!" Shi Yuheng felt that his idea was correct, even if he couldn't get approval, at least he could make the scroll react a bit. Now it was as if nothing had disappeared, Shi Yuheng felt that the scroll hadn't moved, but his face was already burning hot!

At this moment, Yi Yun said leisurely from the side: "Time is urgent, how long do you want us to wait?"

Yi Yun said,

The sound of the chains came again.

"Brother Yuheng seems to be dying, let me do it!" You Feihua laughed and grabbed the scroll.

Then, his ghost claw suddenly burst into a burst of red light, covering the entire painting scroll!

Countless ghosts appeared in the ghost claws, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves could be heard faintly.

This ghost claw seems to be able to devour everything, it wraps around the scroll, and those ghost figures keep drilling into the scroll.

"I don't believe it. A painting has endured my methods and hasn't responded yet."

You Feihua grinned grimly, the way he activated the painting scroll was unexpectedly so violent.

"what are you doing!"

Yue Yingsha was short-tempered, this Youfeihua was really disgusting, she was so disrespectful to the sacred things left by the ancestors, she just opened her mouth, before she had time to say more, she only heard a loud explosion!

"Boom!"

Those ghost shadows let out miserable howls one after another, as if an invisible force expelled them from the painting scroll. These ghost shadows turned into green smoke and dissipated, and even You Feihua's ghost claws immediately collapsed.

This ferocious force continued unabated, and sent You Feihua flying!

In the face of this power, the body-protecting vitality on You Feihua's body was like paper, it shattered in an instant, and at the same time, the light penetrated his body. !

"Feihua!" Taoist Youming flickered, and quickly caught Youfeihua.

You Feihua's face was like golden paper, trembling unceasingly.

Taoist Youming stretched out his hand to take his pulse, and his face sank immediately. Youfeihua's situation was quite bad. Fortunately, Youfeihua was only backlashed by his own attack, so she saved her life. This scroll is very strange. If it is Its own power poured into Youfeihua's body, and it is unknown what kind of terrible result it will be.

"Hmph! It's useless! Give it to me." Demon Eye Lord grabbed the scroll with a move.

Shi Xuanji's eyes flickered for a moment, but she didn't stop her.

Lord Demon Eye put away his contempt, he grasped the scroll, sensed the breath inside the scroll, his expression also changed, "Although this scroll is bizarre, I don't believe it, I can't arouse its power even though I tried my best. strength!"

There was a flash of light between the Demon Eye Lord's words, and black vitality burst out from his whole body. These vitality flowed into the painting scroll like a torrential river outside the gate of the Thirty-Three Heavens.

"This old ghost actually used the 'Tuotian Devil Art', which is going all out." Shi Xuanji looked at it from the side, "Tuotian Devil Art" is the magic eye king's bottom-of-the-box exercise, and it is also the core inheritance of the Demon Ghost Sect , the effect is extraordinary, Shi Xuanji is really afraid that the magic eye Lord will activate the scroll first, if this is the case, she may not be able to enter the secret place.

However, with the passage of time, the power of the Demon Eye Lord has been continuously disappearing into the scroll, but the scroll has not changed at all, as if it is in a different time and space, and it does not know that it has absorbed so much energy from a god. Where did all the vitality go?

If the vitality of the Demon Eye Lord is like a surging harmony, then this scroll is like a vast ocean. No matter how rough the river is, it will disappear completely after it flows into the ocean, and the ocean will not change in the slightest.

This feeling of hopelessness made Moyan Lord feel a deep sense of frustration, but he didn't want to admit defeat after getting to this point.

Lord Demon Eyes persisted for a full quarter of an hour, his forehead was sweating, but the scroll did not move at all. This scene surprised everyone.

The Devil Eye Lord has already put all his strength into it. The full energy of a God Lord is terrifying. Ordinary magic weapons would have exploded long ago. Even top-level magic weapons have already exploded with radiance. Not even a single gleam of light could be aroused!

Lord Moyan finally gave up, his face was very ugly at this time, he was so full of words before, but now he has exhausted all his strength, and it is useless.

"Magic Eye, it seems that you are not recognized by this scroll. Let me try." Before the scroll fell, Shi Xuanji waved her hand.

"The law of rain."

A cloud of misty and illusory rain wraps the painting scroll.

The artistic conception of the law has changed this space, turning the small world where the scroll is located into a world of rain.

Lord Moyan failed to use energy to try, so Shi Xuanji used the law!

Lord Moyan watched coldly, he had failed, he didn't believe that Shi Xuanji could succeed, this painting scroll was weird, no wonder Lord Shi Yu didn't try at all.

Thinking of this, Lord Moyan glanced at Yi Yun.

This kid, can he really get the approval of this scroll?

Shi Xuanji wrapped the scroll in the law, but soon he discovered that the rainwater couldn't really touch the scroll at all.

They dissipate when they come into contact with the scroll.

In his field of rain, his law is the only law in this field, and he is equivalent to the god of this field. However, this scroll does not fit into his domain.