Sword God

A hundred-meter-long tree stood on the ground, and a golden silky monkey flicked around the tree in a very naughty way, but Chen Zong secretly panicked.

This is not an ordinary place. In such a place, you can’t move at all, and the monkey, who looks very thin, can even toss about and toss about. It looks incredibly flexible and extremely relaxed. It’s incredible. Chen Zong was terrified.

Not even a thin monkey?

The skinny monkey's tail hooked on the trunk like a swing, and his small eyes looked at Chen Zong who walked hard step by step. He even grinned as if he was laughing at Chen Zong.

Even Chen Zong saw the skinny monkey screaming at him with one finger, and covered his stomach with one hand, shaking his body with a smile.

Under the tree, there was a small figure with his back turned to himself, and he seemed to be holding a pen in his hand, splashing ink, the action was natural, the breath was like a grandmaster, and there was an indescribable and profound subtlety, just a glance, just Let Chen Zong marvel.

Finally, Chen Zong walked a few meters behind the short figure, stopped, and did not speak, but waited, waiting for the other party to finish painting.

From the perspective of Chen Zong, it is indeed possible to see the other party drawing, but it is not clear what is being drawn. It is only judged from the other party's movements and breath that his painting skills must be very superb. Yes, maybe it would be a masterpiece of the world, so, let alone disturb.

Waiting slowly, Chen Zong's Hundred Yuan's mental strength is also quickly recovered, and he constantly consumes the Hung Yuan's mental strength to resist the gravity power here.

Finally, I only heard a continuous roar of that short figure, dragging a long tail, as if very high, and the hand with the pen waved and flicked on the white paper, a wild and unruly The feeling directly pervaded.

"Young man, take a look at the old man's paintings and comment on them." The little figure made a sound as if it was talking to the air, but Chen Zong knew that it was talking to himself.

Stepping forward, he walked hard in front of the painting and stared at it carefully. Chen Zong suddenly opened his eyes and looked dumbfounded.

This... this... this...

What kind of painting is this? The lines are outlined, the strokes are circling... Each stroke and every stroke seems to be simple, but in fact contains a profound profound mystery, it seems to fit the universe, let Chen Zong can only feel it vaguely, but it is difficult to comprehend what it is.

However, if you look at the painting alone, what kind of thing is painted? There is no sense of painting at all, which is even more messy than the graffiti of the child.

"Are you the Great God King, I can't understand this painting, and I can't comment on it." Chen Zong said truthfully.

Hearing Chen Zong’s words, when the Great God King did not respond, the thin golden monkey eyes hanging on the tree glared and fell down without paying attention, and the white crane soaring in the sky seemed to be scared. The look of a jump.

No one has ever responded with such words when faced with the painting of the Great God King. Even if it is not understandable, he will compliment a few words, such as Devil's Mind. I don't know what the hell is painting.

The Great God King had a serious look, and immediately waved his hand. The painting rolled up, and a new sheet of paper was spread again.

"Come on, you draw a picture." The Great God King said solemnly.

"I..." Chen Zong suddenly stunned him to make a picture?

But since the other party said so, then just follow suit.

Walking hard in front of the white paper, Chen Zong slowly and slowly grasped the paintbrush. The moment he held the paintbrush, the whole person fell directly to the side.

weight!

The brush was too heavy, and I didn’t know how much it weighed. It was too heavy to describe. Without any hesitation, Chen Zong immediately broke out his mixed energy and stabilized his body to hold the brush tightly.

Chen Zong could only look at the Great God King speechlessly.

The Great God King looked cold, and the thin golden monkey rolled with a smile.

Immediately, I saw that the eyes of the Great God King flashed a little light, and Chen Zong immediately felt that the incredible gravity on his body disappeared, and the whole person immediately rushed forward. Fortunately, he controlled his own strength. Very unique, immediately stabilized in an instant.

The Great God King nodded undetectably.

The pen is not as heavy as it is in his hands, and he can control it by his own strength.

So, you can start painting.

Chen Zong did not focus on painting, but he still has some painting skills. Although it is not clear why the Great God King wants to paint by himself, since he wants to paint, he has to show his own skills to draw a good picture. .

At the beginning of the painting, there was a sharp feeling between the strokes of the strokes, and it seemed to be a bit majestic. The pen in Chen Zong's hand seemed to become a sword, a sharp sword.

Not long after, Chen Zong completed a painting named Wan Jiantu.

This Ten Thousand Swords figure is integrated into Chen Zong's understanding and mastery of swordsmanship. The sword is astonishing, as if to open the earth.

The golden silk monkey re-hanged on the tree again, staring at it with wide and small eyes, seeming a little surprised, and the white crane soaring in the sky also looked down, and his cold eyes were somewhat surprised.

Looking at the clumsy painting skills of the Great God King every day, he did not know what the mess was.

Now when I see Chen Zong's paintings, that feeling is completely different.

It's as if facing a ugly monster every day, and suddenly seeing a normal-looking person, they will feel too beautiful.

The Great God King stared at the Wan Jian figure completed by Chen Zong, his eyes seemed to twitch slightly, and he immediately opened his mouth: "Not bad, worse than me."

After the words of the Great God King were finished, he did not blush at all, and the golden silk monkey and the white crane immediately showed a contempt.

Chen Zong immediately discovered that the terrible heavy coercion once again fell on himself, and he was almost crushed, and immediately broke out to repair his strength.

"When can you move freely here, can you accept the old man's instructions." The Great God King said, and immediately ignored Chen Zong.

Chen Zong also had no choice but to endure the heavy pressure here and continue to consume one body for cultivation.

Sitting under a large tree 100 meters high, Chen Zong is thinking, how can he withstand the heavy pressure here and move freely?

Thinking hard and thinking for a while, Chen Zong couldn't think of a way to be able to move freely here.

To fully withstand the pressure here and move freely, it requires a higher physical strength before it can withstand the pressure.

But on the other hand, is the deity of the Devil-hearted God stronger than himself?

This may not be the case, but he can withstand the heavy pressure here, probably for other reasons.

Chen Zong thought of the layer of divine light on Demon's body, and whether the layer of divine light was inspired was obvious. That is to say, it was the privilege of being a god.

But he is not a god, but a human race, which is completely different from the life form of a god.

However, since the Great King said so, it means that he hopes to withstand the heavy pressure here and act freely here.

The key is the method.

Thinking!

Chen Zong kept thinking, but could not find any clue.

Suddenly, Chen Zong looked up, and saw the thin golden monkey on his head grinning towards his teeth, and he seemed to laugh at himself, and he couldn't help but stunned and carefully observed.

Chen Zong was not annoyed by the mocking of the golden silk monkey, but was observing the monkey's every move.

This monkey looks very thin, but it is able to move freely here without being affected by the pressure. It is simply amazing.

Is it very strong?

More aggressive than yourself?

This is the Divine Star of the Great God King, and the creatures who can stay here are certainly extraordinary, but Chen Zong is still unbelievable. Refining has already been promoted to the extreme, to an incomparable level.

On the body alone is stronger?

Unimaginable.

Of course, it is also possible that the skinny monkey's physique is not so strong, but the body has a more powerful force than his mixed energy.

With the idea turning, Chen Zong planned to study the body of the golden silky monkey carefully to see if there are any mysteries, can it be used for reference?

Immediately, Chen Zong beckoned towards the golden silky monkey, hoping that it could come down. Unfortunately, the golden silky monkey grinned at Chen Zong's teeth, but did not come down.

Chen Zong consumed power and took out the wine jar from the storage artifact. Surprisingly, the wine jar was not crushed by the heavy pressure here.

It seems that the power of this god star is targeted, only for living things.

Opening the stopper of the wine jar, a scent of wine filled out immediately, and the nose of the golden silky monkey sniffed, and immediately stared at the wine jar, taking a breath, Chen Zong only felt that there was a golden light sweeping in front of him. When the god came, the wine jar in his hand had disappeared, and the golden silky monkey on the tree was holding a wine jar and tasted it first, then his eyes were bright, and he began to pour wine into his mouth. .

Jin Si thin monkey's body is less than one meter, so the wine jar is a bit big for him, holding it with both hands, it looks a little funny, but Chen Zong can't laugh, but it is shocked.

fast!

The speed is too fast, and even the actions here are extremely difficult, and the thin golden monkey can not only move freely, but even burst out at that speed, like lightning speed, it is simply sensational.

Chen Zong more and more wanted to study the body of Jinsi skinny monkey carefully.

Of course, it’s not to kill later to study, otherwise the Great God King won’t spare himself, but then, even if you want to kill the golden silk monkey, you can’t do it yourself.

drink!

Let the skinny monkey drink, it is best to let him drunk and fall down, you can study carefully.

As for whether this would provoke the Great God King, Chen Zong was not clear, so he first took out a jar of wine to try it out. Now it seems that the Great God King does not care about this, but instead focuses on his paintings.

A few catties of wine was drunk by the golden silk monkey, and he threw away the wine jar directly, narrowing his eyes and screamed at Chen Zong.