Archean Eon Art

Three mountains and rivers, the nine floors of Eternal Building.

Meng Chuanyuan gods come here and looked at the vivid shadow of the countless items sold to the eternal building.

"Mountain Wu secretly, the painting of the San Mountain is in one copy." Meng Chuan selected the items they wanted.

"It takes 10,000 squares." The upper came from the voices of indifference.

Meng Chuan has already prepared it.

Painted San Mountain as the remains of the painted painting of Shanwu, is also a treasure in the long river of time and space. Nowadays, it is the occupation of the Hundreds of hobbunny 'Baihuafu, the Baihua government also dispatched the "poison master' long-term detention.

Painted Sheng Mountain, any practitioner can go to watch! But watch the price of '10,000 party', no time to give.

"Watch the painting of the holy mountain, a practitioner is 10,000 square meters, and a thousand practitioners are thousands of parties, and the seven-robbery can earn treasures is really easy." Mengchuan secretly emotion, the whole time and space Ten thousand hexack, the five hobbies are more. Although there are many long rivers and long rivers, the relics of the scroll are not a clear manner, but it is willing to spend 10,000 squares.

After all, it is the remains of the eight robbery.

These resources have been occupied by the top sharpness.

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Mountain Wu's mission is a secret in the creation of Mountain Wu Daojun, and the paintings are located in it.

"call."

Mountain Wu's secrets do not block other people, Meng Chuan is relaxed to the Mountain Wu secret.

This is a beautiful world, Meng Chuan just arrived, there is a thin man with a black dress, with silver double eyes, emitting indifferent breath, obviously very bad. After seeing Mengchuan, the silver-chaired older is showing a smile: "It turned out to be Dongning City."

"I have seen the form of the poison." Meng Chuan is very humble.

This is his very admirable, the top of the top, the top of the gods, and Meng Chuan admired is not the strength of the other party, but the other party.

Time and long river, dare and black magic temple, shadow land, the top star will wait for the top power to tear the face, but the 'poison master' 'is one.

The poison master, in fact, a very benevolent robbery, because the black magic temple is too crazy, the poisonous master can not tolerate, and the things that destroy the black magic temple once again retaliate. But the masters of the poisonous teach are close, they may be involved, so the poison master, the names are changed, and they have become more lone.

The Hundred Flowers is very close to the Master of the National Head, and he asks him.

The Lord of the Hundreds of flowers is the largest part of the relationship between the seven-robbery. There are thousands of Jindi, who owe his love, the mainstay of the White Birdhouse, and the day of the poisonous master. Something.

"This is a painting of the Saint Mountain." Meng Chuan immediately took out the compassion and handed it over to each other.

"After the main thing of Dongning City is not limited, I will watch the painting of the holy mountain." The poison master stunned but smiled, "Shan Wu Daojun's paintings, it is really great, although I am watching the mountain Wu Mi more than 30,000 years, can still I feel that these paintings are full of endless mysterious. You are also a hijac, you can also share a distortion of the gods, you can have a long time. Yes, some things have to be said in advance, there are countless creatures, so Watching the painting of the Shengshan is limited to millions of miles around the Saint Mountain. Other places cannot be broken. "

"I understand." Meng Chuan nodded.

"Come with me." The poison master leads themselves, flying together with Mengchuan, with the flight speed of them, even if it is flying, it is also a year-on-year time.

"That is a painted mountain."

The poison mascher far refers to a hustle mountain peak, and the whole side of the mountain is cut, and it is very flat.

The flat mountain wall is high, and there are tens of thousands of miles wide.

There is a huge picture of the mountain, and the Meng Chuan's eyes look at the past, and it feels that it seems that a antity is pressed by a world, and the mind is somewhat vertigo.

"Do not watch the whole." The poison master is connected, "there are thirty-three paintings on the mountain wall, and each painting also contains at least the source rules. If it is an overall viewing, thirty-three paintings take each other to form an integrated, It is a seven-robbery that can be dizzy and unbearable. Must get a picture of a picture. "

"Leaved scrolls have such a power." Mengchuan is amazing.

"Yeah, clear every picture is the different levels of different aspects of Mountain Wu Daojun, even in different periods." The poison master said, "Some paintings creation time, with hundreds of millions of years, but now thirty three Drawing can still be a like one. "

"Is it a few billions of years?" Meng Chuan was surprised that although he learned the paintings of the sages, this is really unclear.

The poison master nodded: "I admire the mountain Wu Daolun, so I learned it carefully. These paintings were created by Mountain Wu Daojun in different periods. The last one was created more than 7 million years ago. Shan Wu Daojun is still alive ... in more than 300 Thousands of years ago, I still showed it once in our universe. Maybe he would appear again, leaving a thirty-fourth painting on the mountain. "

Meng Chuan nodded.

Eight hobbies, although they have not really eternal, but can completely jump out of the long river, so they can easily live in different periods, even live in different univers.

Think about Meng Chuan is quite envious.

Shan Wu Daojun appeared more than three hundred years ago, and maybe it is a few years later.

"Now I look at the holy mountain in this view, there are other eleven practitioners." The poison master smiled, "In this practice, don't bother other practitioners, don't have a range of millions, others are not limited." "

"I will remember." Meng Chuan Road.

The poison master nodded, flew away from the distance, and fell into the Dongfu covering the land, he was also a long time.

Meng Chuan did not hurry to arrange the cave, but first watch the painting of the holy mountain.

"First, look at it."

Meng Chuan just swept a whole, although suffocating against it, it was still attracted by one.

"Clearing a cave as the core painting." Meng Chuan looked at this painting, the mixed cave is also the most enlightened.

This' mixed cave is more than 8,000, painting is very complicated, and a pen painting is clearly visible. It is clearly painted on the mountain plane, but Meng Chuan has seen different space levels, he is now Perceive all space levels, and this painting affects all the space layers, which is a mystery of super multi-layer structure.

From the spatial level, it seems that it seems to have seen a real dark mix, which is constantly being rotated.

If it is watching from the plane, it is a darkly cold countless painting trail, which is like countless cockroaches that have a range of more than 8,000 miles.

"Take a look at other paintings." Meng Chuan has a strong impulse, but he did not hurry, but a picture.

The next picture is a huge eye, and the countless painting traces can be seen that Shan Wu Daojun should paint for a long time.

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Every painting gives Meng Chuan's strong stimulus.

Painting is to watch the world from another perspective, and peace often enlighten the time and space running rules. Meng Chuan as the same thing like painting, can also watch the world from the perspective of the painting, and can understand some of the thoughts of Mount Wu Daojun in painting.

"Ok?"

"This picture?" Every painting in Mengchuan is just thick, when he saw the twentieth painting, he couldn't help but

Because all the paintings before the mountains Wu Daojun belong to the very vast complicated, it seems that the number of paintings will be taken to take the endless starry sky. After all, those paintings contain their own rules, and even have a variety of local rules, and even time space rules. Naturally complicated.

And the twentieth painting in front of you is a very simple picture.

Just six.

Very casual six pen ... Naturally formed a picture, this painting is very simple, but each one is mysterious and endless, and six strokes are derived from unknown.

"I feel that this painting is more difficult." Meng Chuan as the same painter understands, the complicated painting is better, but in front of this painting, it is difficult to understand.

"But this picture should be more in-depth." Mengchuan looked at it carefully, and he turned his head.

Thirty-three paintings, thirty-two are all incredible paintings, only one simple painting.

These paintings are pulled with each other, forming perfect.

"Slowly come." Meng Chuan is not anxious, landing at the foot of the Shengshan Mountain, waving a place in one or two miles, which is the place where he is going to practice.