"Saint Lord Zhi, you are waiting here, I'll go in and take a look." Zhu Minglang said to the Saint Lord Zhi.

When he arrived, Zhu Minglang saw that the eagle arhat had been broken and was limping to escape far away.

Obviously, the Eagle Arhat was seriously injured and it was difficult for him to continue fighting.

It's still late.

Zhu Minglang was extremely upset, but considering the importance of everyone's life, Zhu Minglang decided to break in and see what was going on. Perhaps everything would turn around.

Even if the Eagle Arhat escaped from a distance, it was not as relaxed as it seemed. Dozens of colorful tails appeared in the direction he was chasing. The tails seemed to be circling under the sea tide, sometimes slapped high like a thousand huge waves, hanging on people's heads in terror. Sometimes they swept wildly in this flower array maze, making the poisonous flowers surge like waves!

The eagle arhat can be said to be ups and downs. After finally jumping to the sky, it will be beaten back directly. On the ground, the small snakes that looked harmless before, which seemed to be harmless, flocked to them. They bit off a piece of meat or two from the eagle arhat as much as possible.

The Eagle Arhat has great claw skills and has a layer of martial arts energy on his body, but in this Death Sect, his magical powers seem to be infinitely suppressed, and no matter how powerful his ability is, it will be inexplicably submerged in the ocean of these branches, vines and snakes.

...

The branches and vines are crisscrossing, like ancient and complex towns and streets. The deeper you go, the fewer and fewer shadows in the city will appear. Instead, it seems like you have entered an ancient flower forest, which is rarely visited, but naturally forms 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 protrusions appear on their foreheads, like horns, and some even have strong front paws and hind limbs.

It is clearly a city in the capital of God, but it seems that it has been a long time and transcends the time and space where the capital of God should have existed.

The Holy Shou Hua Chong and the Red-Eyed Arhat walked into an ancient tree with twisted branches and vines.

This ancient tree has no trunks or leaves. It is composed entirely of branches and vines, and the branches and vines scatter in a star-shaped shape at the canopy, scattering towards the entire flower array city, as if the entire city of flowers and branches and sky originated here.

Under the branches and vines, a graceful figure sat alone, with her hands in front of her, and there was a guqin woven from flowers, trees and rattans in front of her.

She sat upright in a simple rain dress, her head gently lowered, as if listening to her own playing carefully.

"Your tricks cannot escape my eyes!" The red-eyed Arhat said with a little disdain and indifference.

The world seen by the red-eyed arhat is not colorful. He can only see the three types of black, white and red, so these obstructive methods do not play much role in him. Moreover, the red he can see is the lifeblood of life flowing, and simply put it is blood.

No matter how complicated this flower city is, it ultimately needs the supply of life. Their strange combinations, strange changes, and strange devouring people all require a key thing to control... Just like the blood vessels and blood in the human body, no matter how they surround it, they cannot live without the heart.

This is the heart of the Flower Array Mysterious City. The one who controls all this is the woman in the rain dress under the branches and trees.

"Raise your head and let me see what you are like like a disobedient heresy!" said the Holy Shou Hua Chong.

The woman in the rain seemed to be unable to hear it. She continued to play, but her playing did not make any sound.

The Holy Shou Hua Chong frowned. He glanced at the red-eyed arhat beside him and said coldly: "Take her!"

The red-eyed Arhat stepped forward. He wanted to see what the other party had done, but the other party still did not move. Even though the red-eyed Arhat had reached an attackable distance, she never responded.

The other party's arrogance and arrogance made the red-eyed Arhat feel a little angry.

He approached forward again and almost reached the woman's face. He stretched out a palm, and a huge golden energy was wrapped around his palm. When the red-eyed arhat slashed towards the woman like a knife, the golden bright light was like the rising sun in the sky!

"Swish!!!!"

Jin Xu's palm slashed at the woman's head, and the woman's head fell down.

A very ordinary body, even equivalent to an ordinary woman, has no special place at all. The red-eyed arhat couldn't believe it when he saw the woman's head landing.

After a moment of dullness, the red-eyed Arhat saw the woman's body and clothes inexplicably turned into a strange fog, dissipating in the surrounding air...

It was not a doll or a shadow puppet. The woman seemed to be a thin paper painting, and disappeared lightly. The person fell into the water like a painting, turning into a slight chaotic shadow.

"Painting the shadow??" Shengshou Hua Chong said in shock.

"Yes... this woman is fake."

"No." Shengshou Hua Chong then slowly turned his head and looked around. Anger of being played suddenly surged into his heart. He said angrily, "This city is also fake!"

...

A ray of morning light fell, and crystal dew hung on the tip of the delicate flower branches. The clean and transparent water dew reflected the brilliant color of life in the flower array, reflecting thousands of flowers...

However, all of this is slowly dissolving and dissipating with the arrival of the morning light.

It was like the playful sunlight in front of the windowsill, breaking the morning dream.

All the branches melted into colorful ink, all the flowers scattered into ink dots, and all the eaves, walls, alleys, and streets turned into outlines and lines...

This is a painting.

It is so exquisite that even a night dewdrop reflects the colorful paintings around it.

There are Bagua and Qimen hidden in this painting, and the small snakes are drawn vividly and have terrible aggressiveness.

The original appearance of the Flower Array Mysterious City gradually faded away the illusion and romance under the sunlight, revealing mottled walls, broken tiles, ruins, and streets full of weeds...

An ancient city that no one cares about is located in the northernmost suburbs of Gods. There is no one living here at all, and some are just those small patterned flower snakes...

...

Everyone woke up as if they were in a dream, their eyes were filled with shock and horror.

They are in the painting??

This "immersive" made so many ascetic monks not notice at all!

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Chapter completed!