In the end, it can appear between heaven and earth.

Otherwise, why would such a scene appear in a painting?

After the dragon and phoenix attacked each other, they turned into golden light and red light again and fell into the scroll.

At this time, the audience was silent, and a needle could be heard.

Everyone was reminiscing about the amazing scene just now.

Xiang Hongzhen stared wide-eyed, and said, "Just now, what did I see..."

Both dragon and phoenix are real.

Judging from that shock wave, there is no adulteration at all.

If it is just a phantom, the shock wave will not cause damage to the surroundings.

And here, it was in a mess, ruined by the dragon and the phoenix.

After thinking of a certain possibility, anger burned in his eyes, and his face completely darkened.

Looking at Li Heng, he asked loudly, "Boy! What is your intention in bringing a scroll that seals a dragon and a phoenix? Do you want to ruin the Fairy Painting Fair!"

He didn't say it was a painting, but that it was a scroll with dragon and phoenix sealed.

The word 'seal' is the key point in this sentence.

What is a seal?

With the help of certain things, such as fairy jade, picture scrolls, jade hairpins, and brushes, to seal a certain creature.

Like the jade hairpin, after sealing the emperor tiger, it can become the white tiger hairpin.

To put it bluntly, it is the real body of the white tiger, the soul of the white tiger hairpin bestowed by him, not through carving.

No matter how strong a master sculptor is, he can't carve the emperor's hairpin.

If the real dragon and the real phoenix are sealed in the painting, and then through some means, the dragon and the phoenix are released to fight in the sky.

This scenario, while rare, is not impossible.

In the scene just now, Xiang Hongzhen believed that the dragon and phoenix in the scroll were sealed in by some means.

"This is not a painting, but a kind of seal!" Xiang Hongzhen looked at the destroyed buildings around him, all of which belonged to Hualintian Pavilion, and his eyes became more angry.

"Why did you bring the seal here to make up for it? Pretending to be a fairy painting?"

"It's ridiculous!"

In his opinion, this is definitely a seal, not a painting.

Who can draw a dragon and a phoenix, and still appear in the world?

In the ancient world of Huangtian, there has never been such a deed.

"How can you be sure that the dragon and phoenix in this painting are sealed, not painted?" Li Heng's face was indifferent.

As the saying goes, sit upright.

He didn't really seal the dragon and phoenix, so why be afraid?

"How dare you say it wasn't sealed in?" Xiang Hongzhen took a step, and his figure appeared on the high platform, observing the painting closely.

In the painting, the bodies of the dragon and the phoenix seem to have real life.

Even the power of the blood can be felt.

"Desolate Ancestor Golden Dragon..."

"Desolate Ancestor Phoenix..."

"Seal the two wild ancestor beasts in the painting..."

"What a great handwriting!"

Xiang Hongzhen stood in front of Li Heng, his eyes were like eagles, piercing his soul.

"Say it! What are your intentions?"

"Do you want to destroy my painting Lintian Pavilion!"

The golden dragon of the desolate ancestor, the phoenix of the desolate ancestor, are hard to find in the world, how can they be outlined in the painting through painting?

Therefore, on this scroll, it is definitely not a painting, but a seal.

"Governor Xiang calm down..." Li Wenze's back was soaked in cold sweat.

He hurried up to the high platform to excuse Li Heng.

"This is the god son of our Li family...Li Heng..."

"Li Heng didn't do what happened today on purpose... I hope the pavilion master will forgive me..."

"It must be this child who got the dragon and phoenix seal scroll somewhere and thought it was fun, so he will show it at the Fairy Painting Festival..."

He really didn't know what to say.

I also thought in my heart that this scroll was sealed, not drawn by Li Heng.

Who can paint a real dragon and a real phoenix?

Or the blood of the wild ancestors...

"The Li family? Son of God?" Xiang Hongzhen's face became even more ugly, and he did not forgive him at all because of his status as the Son of God.

"The god son of the ancient family, can he do anything wrong at the Immortal Painting Fair?"

"Look...how it's been destroyed here..."

Xiang Hongzhen pointed to the side, and the broken tiles remained.

The roofs of many rooms were overturned, the furniture in them were destroyed, and some fairy paintings were also destroyed.

Could it be that a word of forgiveness can solve the problem?

"Oh..." Li Wenze sighed, really not knowing how to deal with it.

If I knew it earlier, if I didn't bring Li Heng here, I wouldn't have made such a big mess.

"Come on! Take these people from the Li family to me!" Xiang Hongzhen shouted coldly, "I must go to the Li family and ask for an explanation!"

Many disciples of Hualintian Pavilion mobilized one after another and surrounded the three members of the Li family.

Li Heng didn't resist, and was tied up like a big rice dumpling by the fairy rope.

At this moment, the relics of Huaxian released a bright golden light.

Everyone's movements stopped, and they all looked at the Huaxian ruins in doubt...

Chapter 474

In the ruins of Huaxian, a golden light descended from the sky and landed on the first step.

Xiang Hongzhen was taken aback suddenly when he saw the golden light.

"what happened..."

"Could it be that..."

"Misunderstood?"

There is spirituality in the ruins of Huaxian.

If what Li Heng revealed was the sealing scroll, there would not be any golden light appearing.

Only if this is a painting will the golden light appear.

Moreover, this painting must be made by him in order to appear.

Some people have tried it before, using other people's paintings and displaying them on stage.

Although the fairy painting is top-notch, it amazes everyone.

But there was no movement in the Huaxian ruins.

The golden light spread upwards from the first step.

Soon, we reached the second floor.

the third floor...

fifth floor...

seventh floor...

Looking at the rising golden light, Xiang Hongzhen couldn't help but look to the side at Li Heng, who was tied up.

The person who did it seemed that the house was destroyed by the aftermath of the battle between the dragon and the phoenix, and when they were tied, they were very hard.

In a daze, he tied Li Heng into a big rice dumpling.

"The Seventh Heaven..."

"It seems that it is really a painting, not a seal..."

"I misunderstood Li Heng..."

Xiang Hongzhen felt a little regretful, if he had known better, he would not have caused such a mess.

What if someone really relied on their strength to draw the dragon and the phoenix?

Wouldn't it make the top painter feel wronged?

The audience next to them also understood the situation after seeing the golden light.

"Hiss! That young man really made a painting, not a seal..."

"The seventh heaven has been opened, and the golden light is still spreading upward..."

"What kind of painting power is this, and why is it so terrifying?"

"I'm done!"

"Receive that painting at all costs! I want to put it in the ancestral hall!"

This painting aroused the amazement of many immortals.

The golden light is still spreading upwards.

Seeing it, it broke through to the eighth floor.

Xiang Hongzhen was startled suddenly and gasped.

The fairy next to Li Heng, who was tied up in five flowers, also staggered and fell to the ground.

The golden light continued to rise.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, climbed to the Nine Heavens!

At this point, the relics of Huaxian are in full bloom, and auspiciousness descends from the sky and lands on the relics.

One after another, beautiful pictures floated above the ruins.

Xiang Hongzhen's eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

He took seven or eight breaths.

If the realm is not strong enough, the lungs will explode.

"Fizz..."

"Nine Heavens!"

"This painting of his actually ascended to the Nine Heavens!"

"This is something that has never been seen since the appearance of the painting fairy ruins!"

For so many years, those painting immortals have climbed to the seventh floor after dying, and have never even appeared on the eighth floor.

Some people also said that the eighth floor is just a decoration, and the painting immortals absolutely do not have the strength to climb it.

Who would have thought that just today, a Tianjiao was born.

She doesn't look very old, but with a picture of a dragon and a phoenix contending, she opens the gate of Jiuchongtian.

And this proud...

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