Dragon Tamer Chapter 827: Immersive
"Holy Master, you are waiting here, I will go in and have a look." Zhu Minglang said to Holy Master Zhi.
When he arrived, Zhu Minglang saw that the eagle and Arhat had been broken and he was limping and fleeing away.
Obviously the Eagle Arhat was seriously injured and it is difficult to fight anymore.
I'm still late.
Zhu Minglang is extremely annoyed, but considering the importance of everyone's life, Zhu Minglang decided to break in and see what's going on, maybe everything has a better chance.
Even if the Eagle Arhat escapes far away, it is not as easy as it looks. Dozens of colorful tails appear in the direction he is running. The waves slapped high, hanging in terror on people's heads, and occasionally sweeping wildly in this maze of flowers, making those poisonous flowers surge like waves!
Eagle Arhat can be described as ups and downs, finally jumping into the air, and then being beaten back directly, and on the ground, the small snakes that seemed harmless to humans and animals swarmed in, they did everything possible to follow The Eagle Arhat took a bite or two from his body.
The eagle and Arhat claws are great, and there is even a layer of fighting spirit on his body, but in this dead door, his supernatural power seems to be infinitely suppressed, and no matter how powerful it is, it will be inexplicably submerged in these branches and snakes. In the ocean.
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Branches and vines criss-cross, like an ancient and complicated town street, the deeper you go, the less and less the shadow of the city, but it seems that you have stepped into an ancient flower forest, inaccessible, but naturally forming a small world.
There are more and more snakes, and some can no longer be called snakes. Their colorful bodies are covered with clear scales, and there are protrusions on their foreheads, like horns, and some even have strong ones. Hind limbs of front paws.
Mingming is a city in the capital of gods, but it seems that the years are long, surpassing the time and space where the capital of gods should have existed.
The holy head Hua Chong and the red-eyed Arhat walked in front of an old tree entangled with branches and vines.
This ancient tree does not have a trunk or leaves. It is entirely composed of branches and vines, and those branches and vines are scattered like stars at the crown of the tree, spreading towards the entire flower array, as if the whole flower sea is in the sky. The cities all originated here.
Under the vine tree, a slender figure was sitting alone, with her hands in front of her, and in front of her there was a guqin woven from flowers, trees and rattan.
An unpretentious raincoat, she just sat there with her head slightly lowered, as if listening carefully to her own playing.
"Your tricks can't escape my eyes!" The red-eyed Luohan said with a bit of disdain and indifference.
The world that the red-eyed Arhat sees is not colorful, he can only see black, white and red, so these blinding methods do not have much effect on him, and what he can see Red is the lifeblood of the flow of life, or simply blood.
No matter how complicated this flower city is, it needs the support of life after all. Their weird combinations, weird changes, weird biting people, they all need a key thing to control... Just like the blood vessels and blood in the human body, No matter how you go around, you can't do without the heart.
Here is the heart of Huazhen Lost City. The one who controls all this is the woman in rain clothes under the vines.
"Look up, let me see what your rebellious heresy looks like!" said the Holy Sovereign Hua Chong.
The Yushang woman seemed inaudible. She continued to play, but her playing made no sound.
Holy Shou Hua Chong frowned, he glanced at the red-eyed Arhat beside him, and said coldly: "Take her!"
The red-eyed Arhat walked forward. He wanted to see what the other party was doing, but the other party still didn't move. Even if the red-eyed Arhat had reached an attackable distance, she never reacted.
The other party's arrogance and arrogance made the red-eyed Luohan feel a little angry.
He approached again and almost reached the woman’s face. He stretched out a palm with huge golden energy wrapped around it. When the red-eyed Luohan cuts towards the woman like a knife, the golden color is bright The brilliance is like the sun on the horizon!
"Why!!!"
Jin Xu's palm slashed towards the woman's head, and the woman's head fell down.
A very ordinary body, even equivalent to a mortal woman, there is no special place at all. The red-eyed Luohan couldn't believe it when she saw the woman's head fall.
was sluggish for a moment, the red-eyed Luohan saw the woman's body and clothes inexplicably transformed into strands of strange colored mist, dissolving in the surrounding air...
is not a puppet, nor a shadow puppet. This woman seems to be a thin paper painting, and disappears lightly. The person also falls into the water like a picture, turning into a dazzling ink shadow.
"Drawing a shadow???" The Holy Sovereign Hua Chong said in astonishment.
"Yes... this woman is fake."
"No." The Holy Sovereign Hua Chong slowly turned his head, looking around, a playful anger surged into his heart, and he said angrily, "This city is also fake!! "
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A ray of morning light fell, and the crystal clear water dew hung on the tip of the delicate flower branches. The clean water and dew reflected the brilliant colors of life in the lost city of flowers, reflecting thousands of flowers...
However, all of this ~IndoMTL.com~ is slowly dissolving and dissipating with the advent of the morning light.
is like the playful sunshine in front of the windowsill, dispelling the early morning dreams.
All flower branches melted into colorful ink, all flowers scattered into ink dots, all eaves, walls, alleys, streets turned into outlines and lines...
This is a painting.
is so exquisite that even a night dewdrop reflects the colorful paintings around it.
There are gossip and strange doors hidden in this painting, and the little snakes are drawn to life, with terrifying aggression.
The original appearance of Huazhen Lost City gradually faded away from the illusion and romance under the bleaching and dyeing of the sun, revealing mottled walls, shattered tiles, ruined walls, and grassy streets...
is a ruined ancient city that no one cares about. It is located in the northern suburbs where no one cares about gods. There is no one inhabited here. Some are just small colored snakes...
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Everyone woke up like a dream, and their eyes were full of shock and horror.
Are they in the painting? ?
This "immersive experience" has made so many ascetics, gods and gods not even aware of it!
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Not far from , among the bamboo forests of the mountain, there is a viewing pavilion where you can see the entire flower city. An enraged woman stands quietly in the pavilion, with the eaves of the pavilion in front of her and the pavilion pillars on both sides. Just like a square picture frame, the entire scene of this area is like a painting hanging in front of her. It is already unclear whether she is copying the real and delicate scene in the painting, or adding the incredible to the reality. One stroke!