Shang Ruozhuo mourns, roaring to split the mountains and rivers. As I write this, I hope readers will remember our domain name.

Only when you lose it can you understand how precious it is when you have it, but the painting saint is different, because he treats it like a treasure when he has it!

After losing it, I was even more disappointed!

Over the years, his "original intention" on the road has actually been completely blurred.

He couldn't even remember the voice, appearance, and character of "Chu Xin". As long as he recalled it for a moment, his mind was filled with the shadow of the beautiful lady Shen Yuan in his painting.

Shen Yuan's voice, smile, and small movements were all imprinted into his heart.

I don't know since when, everything about him was occupied by the divine kite.

He was shocked when he discovered the truth, but when he made up his mind to be with Shen Yuan, fate played a huge joke on him again.

On that day, the world in the painting was turned upside down, almost completely disintegrating.

Because this world exists for the purpose of resurrecting the "original intention".

Once he gives up his original intention, this world will cease to exist.

Such is His way!

And once heaven and earth cease to exist, the divine kite as the painting spirit will naturally not be able to continue to exist.

In order to keep the sacred kite, he must keep his original intention in mind.

For this reason, he even hesitated to stay away from Shenyuan, pretending that he had not forgotten his original intention and looked down upon Shenyuan as a substitute.

Although this is cruel, it is difficult to preserve the world in the painting.

It's a pity that things like Tao Xin are like this. Although flaws have always existed, if they are not discovered, the hidden dangers may not be serious.

But once it is triggered, it is the beginning of an avalanche.

After staying away from Shenyuan, he not only failed to forget Shenyuan, but everything about Shenyuan became increasingly clear in his mind.

The heart of the Tao and the inner demons wax and wane. If his original intention of the Tao is denied, the inner demons will naturally grow and grow, and even get out of hand!

The reason why I came to see Meng Xia this time was, on the one hand, that I had been entrusted by someone and needed to repay the favor.

But on the other hand, he knew that Meng Xia opened the way and created the inner world.

What he is seeking, more precisely, is to get a way to heal the world from Meng Xia.

But he never thought that Meng Xia's arrival would directly lead to Shen Yuan's death!

"ah......"

The Painting Saint roared.

The world was in turmoil throughout the painting, but endless black mist poured into his body instantly.

Just for a moment, the painting saint's body no longer looked like a graceful gentleman, but was replaced by an extremely huge blue-eyed demon.

Zizzizi~~~

Two clouds of white mist spewed out from the mouth of the blue-eyed demon god, and with one hand he grabbed it, and a large pen as large as a rafter appeared in the void.

The brush moved a little above Meng Xia's body, but a ball of ink dripped down towards Meng Xia.

Instantly.

Meng Xia felt that all three hundred things in the world in the painting were gathered into this drop of ink.

"It's over, it's over!"

Not far behind Meng Xia, several maids of Shen Yuan and three handsome men derived from the soul fragments of the Painting Saint were all so frightened that their faces turned pale.

They never thought that the situation would change so quickly!

No one knows the position of Shenyuan in the heart of the Painting Saint better than them!

But at this moment, everyone saw Meng Xia suddenly raise his hand and point towards the drop of ink.

Thousands of rays of light converged, and the Taotao River surged, directly colliding with a drop of ink between heaven and earth.

Light and darkness are intertwined, and wherever a drop of ink passes, everything is dyed pure black.

But what no one expected was that the long river behind Meng Xia was not dyed black by that drop of ink, but was continuously washed away and turned white.

The woman who once ranked among the seven most beautiful women was astonished and could hardly believe her eyes.

If she remembered correctly, her time in this painting was only a mere twenty years.

When did such a powerful young man appear in the outside world?

You must know that this is the heaven and earth in the painting of the painting saint, the supreme realm of the painting saint, but this young man actually has a vague intention to suppress the painting saint.

At this moment, everyone saw the Painting Saint vigorously using his brush.

With one stroke, countless black thunders fell from the sky.

Every thunderbolt is like a waterfall falling from the sky, almost annihilating everything.

Not only that, part of the world in the painting has turned into chaos again and joined these waterfalls.

The maids were okay, they were just shocked.

But the three handsome men transformed into the soul fragments of the Painting Saint all looked pale.

No one knows what this means better than them!

In order to fight this young man, the painting saint forcibly melted away the origin and foundation of the world in the painting.

Where did this young man come from?

This is too powerful!

A world lord would have to destroy himself!

boom!

Thousands of thunderous waterfalls engulfed Meng Xia in an instant.

The girls closed their eyes in fear at the same time. After a few breaths, the girls opened their eyes strangely.

Immediately, their starry eyes widened at the same time, their lips opened even wider, and their pretty faces were full of disbelief.

But he saw that Meng Xia had not retreated even half a step in the chaotic thunder, and an absolute realm had formed around him.

No matter how violent these thunders were, they never invaded this realm at all.

Around the domain, the river water rushes non-stop, but it automatically submerges everything and draws all the rivers into it.

What makes the three beauties even more unbelievable is that after these chaotic thunders were swallowed up by the turbulent river water, they ate up and assimilated all the violent energy.

Where did this god come from?

wrong!

How could a mere god compare to the young man in front of me?

The Chaos Thunder disappeared, replaced by... nothing!

That's right, the once vast world in the painting has disappeared, leaving only a blue-eyed demon.

The blue-eyed demon is not even huge, and even looks very small.

But the aura on the body of the Blue-Eyed Demon God was extremely powerful.

Just the escaping breath directly assimilates the surrounding chaos.

At the same time, the demon in person was holding a writing brush, and the tip of the pen pointed directly at the center of Meng Xia's eyebrows.

This stroke was very simple, but for such a simple stroke, the expression on Meng Xia's face became unusually solemn for the first time.

"Whether it's the Blue-Eyed Demon God or Chaos Thunder, they are all the foreshadowing of this one...it's really exciting!"

Meng Xia's figure did not move, but a barrier appeared between his eyebrows.

It's a barrier, but it's as far as heaven and earth.

"The laws of space!"

The woman who once ranked among the top seven most beautiful women was surprised.

The laws of space are mysterious and unusual, and only a few people in the world can understand them.

But it is even more unimaginable to understand it to this point.

You must know that this single stroke of painting sage integrates everything in the world in the painting.

At this moment, everyone saw a look of surprise or appreciation on Meng Xia's face.

I saw the painting saint's shocking stroke suddenly piercing the sky, and for the first time, cracks appeared on the space barrier in front of Meng Xia.

Although it was just a crack, the absolute realm where Meng Xia stood was beginning to collapse.

All the women were immediately thrown out.

Even Qijuese, who had a good level of cultivation, his energy and blood surged, his soul was shaken, his head tilted and he fell into a coma.

Before she fell into coma, she couldn't believe it in her mind.
To be continued...