Jinlingyue

Chapter 961, The Heavenly Tribulation of Demon King Mountain.

The Great Demon King looked at the little thing that was not like a demon, a demon like a demon, a god like a god, a fairy like a fairy, a Taoist like a Taoist, or a Buddha like a Buddha, with a cold smile in his nostrils, and he managed to calm down for a while. Xiaohui smiled and said to her: "You are not a magical beast in the team of Little Fairy and Little Fairy. I advise you not to go into this muddy water. It is good to live well."

"Are you going to fight or not? If you are not sure about the wind and thunder formation, you can use force to solve it. Hey, hey, that little mist demon, let the horse come here! Let the horse come here! Auntie will send you to the unknown to find the big army, come quickly ! Come on."

Cutie rolled up her cuffs, waved and shouted at the fog demon.

"This little thing, is she the one who fights like this? It's up to others to choose before it even starts. If she loses the fight later, it will look like she still has the face to follow Misty Rain! She has no heart at all, alas...!"

The black dragon looked at the group of black human-shaped fog monsters, as if he had been snickering.

"I wanted to leave some thoughts for you guys. Since you don't want to go through the wind and thunder, then hurry up and die. Don't be dazed, let's go together!"

The little thing took out a white thatch brush from his cuff, stirred it in the cloud for a moment, and then waved it in front of the fog demon in a disorderly manner.

At the foot of the dark Demon King Mountain, a small cloud mountain shining with stars has already stood in front of the fog demon and the little thing.

She put away the white brush, looked at Wumo with a smile and said, "You still have one minute to fight for the chance to win, and after one minute, there will be no chance of surviving, so make up your own mind."

"It's just a cloud book that couldn't be simpler. Is it that powerful? Painting, come and see, isn't it better than Mr.'s drawing?"

After watching Shiqing for a long time, I didn't see any famous tricks, so I called Huayi.

"I can't see it either. Her painting is a bit like a gentleman, but it's a little rough."

Huayi looked at it seriously for a while, then said in a low voice.

"What do you two know? It's not for painting, it doesn't matter if it's rough or not! As long as it can kill people. They are all like my master, who stretches out his hands and is afraid of shrinking his feet. No matter how beautiful the painting is, it's just a It’s just a painting. It’s different for me, it’s cloudy, and I want them to circle around in circles until they die! Hahahaha.”

The little thing laughed and said to the poetic and pictorial.

Obviously, she has no aversion to poetry and painting, nor does she completely negate their judgments.

"Bastard, you are too arrogant! Let's see how I smashed your broken painting."

The fog demon was obviously angry, and immediately turned into a cloud of mist, and broke into the little thing's cloud book landscape painting.

On the side of the dark Demon King Mountain, this painting looks different from the visual effect on the side of the fairies and fairies.

In the eyes of the little fairies and little fairies, this is just a small cloud.

But from the perspective of the demon kings, it is a vast ocean!

"It's a little tricky!"

After the fog demon entered Yunshu Shanshuihua, it disappeared.

It's just that there is a magic spot like a grain of rice in Yunshu's landscape painting, which is slowly moving inside.

People who don't look carefully can't find this subtle change!

"If you don't want to choose Wind and Thunder Formation, then you have no choice but to find the fairy trail in the sea of ​​clouds! Hahahaha, don't even think about running away from the next one!"

I placed something on the Yunshu landscape painting just now, and tapped it lightly with my finger, and the painting spun quickly, and rushed directly to all the demon kings, big and small, at the foot of the Demon King Mountain.

"It's just a painting, can it pretend to be my Demon King Mountain? Brothers, let's go together! Break it."

When the Great Demon King saw that the Fog Demon invaded the painting, it was like throwing a stone into the sea, without a sound, and there was no sound at all, so he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

"What the hell is she doing? Sister Yanyu, what kind of tricks is this little pet of yours playing! It makes us look confused and clueless!"

Lu Xiaobai had never seen such a miraculous Yunshu landscape painting, so he was a little crazy.

"Lu Xiaobai, it's not that I don't want to tell you! I don't know what the hell she's up to. If I want to know, I have to ask her master Leng Qiuyue and I'm old. I'm just helping to look after her. This The guy is going crazy, but I'm actually scared too!"

Yanyu took a look at Yuyan, and said to Lu Xiaobai with a smile.

"Is it Dad's magic weapon?"

Yuyan asked Yanyu in a low voice.

"Strictly speaking, it's not all. They are..., sister, you know this, right?"

Yan Yu looked at Yu Yan's eyes of seeking solutions, leaned over, and whispered in her ear.

"So that's it! Then from now on, we have to be careful."

Yu Yan nodded lightly and said with a smile.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have asked!

Now that's all right, don't you have to think about her safety everywhere in the future?

Ugh……!
What a mouthful!

Yuyan was secretly annoyed.

Until now, she has not believed for a long time that this little thing has the power to make a group of demon kings disappear in an instant!
However, she underestimated this little thing.

As more and more monsters from Mowang Mountain entered the Yunshu landscape painting, the original white jade-like cloud gradually became speckled.

With more and more black spots on this white cloud, the darkness on the side of Demon King Mountain also began to gradually disappear for most of it inexplicably.

"What a miraculous painting! Brother Moxian, can you draw such a miraculous painting?"

Shui Mo looked at the densely packed black dots slowly moving in Yunshu's landscape painting, and couldn't help but asked Mo Xuan in a low voice.

"It's very difficult for us two brothers to draw such a magical cloud! No one can draw it without tens of thousands of years of cultivation and a height of less than 36 days."

Mo Xuan stopped pretending and said bluntly.

"I haven't seen the master do it before!"

Ink said with some incomprehension.

"I have to ask the little princess! I guess Yu Yan doesn't know either!"

Moxian whispered to Shui Mo.

"Yeah! Look at it, as long as you can subdue the demon, it's good."

Shui Mo laughed softly from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay! The magic seal of Demon King Mountain is mine!"

Before everyone could react, that little thing, Lian Yunshu Shanshui Hua, had already hidden himself in Misty Rain's head.

Mowangshan disappeared the moment Yunshu disappeared.

The formerly dark Devil King Mountain territory has now become a vast and boundless plain.

Over the plain, the sun and the moon are shining brightly, emptying thousands of miles, boundless and boundless, everyone can't help being crazy!
"This..., when it comes to the next Moba Mountain, will there still be masters appearing? Sister Yanyu, how many magic weapons do you still have hidden? Just call them out and let us all know each other! Okay?"

Lu Xiaobai was completely conquered by that little thing, she looked at Misty Rain helplessly, and begged.

(End of this chapter)