The primitive ancient snake

"what happened? what happened? What happened?"

The bandit leader was stunned for a moment. He didn't know what happened or what changes had occurred. He just felt waves of great crises.

"Dragon, a nine-headed celestial dragon ran out of the painting."

A robber was so frightened that he couldn't help shouting. He had never seen such a bizarre thing in his life.

"What?!"

The bandit leader originally wanted to say something, but when he looked up, he immediately saw one of the heavenly dragons appearing in front of him. The huge dragon head stared at him expressionlessly, as if the gods in the sky were looking at mortals. Normally.

His heart sank. He was so panicked and frightened that he could hardly say anything.

But before he could say anything or even make any move, the Tianlong opened his mouth. In an instant, he was eaten whole in one bite.

With a click, the bandit leader also entered the belly of the heavenly dragon, and was completely corroded, with no bones left.

"Ah ah ah, help, help, help us"

"I don’t dare anymore, I don’t dare anymore, I don’t dare anymore, please spare us."

"Run away, run away, there are monsters here."

Many bandits couldn't help shouting and ran away at the risk of their lives. The Taoist methods they practiced were of no use against the Nine-Headed Heavenly Dragon, and they had no place to use them.

They were so frightened that they fled in all directions. I never dared to hurt Wu Daozi’s family again.

But it was of no use at all. As soon as the nine-headed dragon came out, all the robbers were eaten in one bite. In just one breath, these robbers were all dead.

"Sir, what happened?"

Wu Daozi's wife and children were all confused. They originally thought that they were destined to die under the knives of these bandits, and the whole family would be reunited under the abyss.

But now, nine heavenly dragons flew out of the painting and attacked them. All the robbers were eaten and their lives were saved.

They were both scared and grateful as they looked at the nine-headed dragons flying out of the sky.

Because they did not know whether these dragons were friends or foes, and whether they would be harmful to them.

"I don’t know, but I feel like they are not enemies, but friends."

Painting sage Wu Daozi feels extremely wonderful now. He feels that all the paintings he has done seem to come alive at this moment. The creatures he painted have condensed into real creatures in the paintings.

And the creatures flying in the sky The Nine-Headed Heavenly Dragon on the bed is like a creature created by himself, that is, his own child, and has an extraordinary connection with him.

Therefore, he can sense that the Nine-Headed Heavenly Dragon does not have any malicious intent, and is purely aware of his own Because they were in danger, they flew out of the painting to protect themselves.

Whoosh whoosh!!!

The next second, the nine-headed dragon seemed to sense something, and it seemed that its power was exhausted. They circled in the sky several times, and then My mind plunged into the original picture.

It was as if nothing had happened just now.

"Sir, these paintings seemed to have come to life just now?"

Wu Daozi's wife was amazed.

In fact, in this world where gods are prosperous, immortals are rampant, and ascetics are like rain, they have long been accustomed to similar things. They often see immortals flying around.

So even if there are It’s not particularly strange for creatures to fly out of paintings.

"Yes, I did come back to life. I feel like I have gained an incredible ability."

The painting sage Wu Daozi was amazed. He felt that he seemed to have entered a path of practice, which was different from any previous path of practice. This was the avenue of painting, the avenue of drawing.

Vaguely, he seemed to be in the sea of ​​consciousness. I saw a supreme divine beast in the depths, and dense pictures appeared on the other person's body, as if it was the origin of the road of pictures.

"Worship me as your teacher, learn my way, and pass it on for me."

Immediately, bursts of chaotic Dao sounds sounded in the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, constantly vibrating and buzzing.

And such sounds seemed to be transmitted from such a supreme beast, containing the sound of origin, unfathomable, as if Contains endless power of origin

"Yes, master."

Painting sage Wu Daozi couldn't help but crawl on the ground. He didn't know that he had received some earth-shattering ancient inheritance. From then on, a painter like him, who had no power to restrain a chicken, could have abilities comparable to those of immortals.

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On the other hand, near the courtyard, the bull-headed and horse-faced beasts from the underworld appeared. They frowned and looked at Wu Daozi and others who were still alive.

"Strangely, according to the records in the Book of Life and Death, Wu Daozi's family died at the hands of bandits today, so we were ordered to come and capture their souls, but now they have survived."

The cow head frowned. It felt that the scene in front of it was completely different from what was recorded in the book of life and death.

"Obviously, there was a certain ancient powerful man who took a fancy to Wu Daozi and changed his fate of death. There is nothing to make a fuss about."Ma Mian shook his head and said

"Can fate be changed so easily? asked Niutou

"Of course, fate cannot be changed so easily. Only the emergence of a being much more powerful than yourself can change your fate of death."Ma Mian said in a deep voice,"However, recently there have been many people who were bound to die, but did not die, and the records of life and death fights have also begun to appear chaotic."

It frowned, with a solemn look on its face.

"What does it mean?"

Niutou couldn't help but ask.

"It means that the world is about to be in chaos. Some ancient powers have taken action to disrupt the trajectory of destiny, so there are so many things that are different from the records of life and death."

Ma Mian said in a deep voice.

"Disturbed the trajectory of destiny? What to do? Do we need to go back and report to the Lord of Hell?"

Hearing this, Niutou was shocked.

"Of course it needs to be reported."

The horse face said:"But I guess the Lord of Hell has known about this kind of thing for a long time. A Chaos Demon God like the Lord of Hell probably can't hide anything that happens in the world. But even so, we still need to report it, because this is Our responsibilities"

"If the world is about to be in chaos, what should we do?"

Niutou was worried.

"It doesn't matter, we are the jailers of hell, relying on the underworld behind us. Even if there is a big chaos, it is just a chaos in the mortal world, and it will not affect our underworld at all. However, maybe disasters will come in the future, countless creatures will die, and countless dead souls will enter the reincarnation in the future. middle."The horse said helplessly.

It was originally the jailer of the underworld and belonged to the dead. Naturally, it would not worry about dying again.

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Such changes naturally occur all over the world, and countless painters have discovered that they have begun to possess all kinds of incredible abilities, able to turn the creatures on the paintings into reality, reaching the state of turning fake into real.