Thirty-three beast combination instruments - the holy city that never falls, is very large and complicated. If you look closely, you can see that the thirty-three components have different styles, and the holy city is also engraved with various inscriptions.

And there is also a 'Shrimp Dragon God Fighting Vehicle' and 'The Wild Boars' Corners' outside the Holy City. Together with the lifelike flame that was originally painted, it hangs on the squid dragon **** fighting chariot, the armor man's knife.

Handsome.

Song Shuhang originally thought that his complicated pattern could at least occupy more than half of the position of 'Little Golden Dan'. Unexpectedly, I found out that such a complicated ‘never-falling holy city’ actually only occupied one tenth of a position.

This is very embarrassing.

"That is, I have to draw at least 9 things that are as complicated and huge as the holy city that never falls, to fill Xiao Jindan?" Song Shuhang was desperate.

When I think about it, it seems that only the ‘Ancient Heaven Court’ will be moved up to fill the small golden dan.

But he was a bit unwilling in his heart...

If you put the painting of the "Ancient Heavenly Paintings" now, there is always a feeling of losing yourself to Xiao Jindan.

In the depths of Song Shuhang's heart, there is a character that does not admit defeat.

Can't give up easily!

I can still save again... No, I can work harder.

[Remembering my experience carefully, my past... I must be able to draw other things. In addition to the flame properties, I also have Ray properties. What did my life experience in the ‘Thunder attribute’? Song Songhang recalled.

Well, he will be in charge of thunder + charging, and there is a "Tianshi Zhengfa - Leifa" that has not been used since then.

In addition to these three spells, his attack style has nothing to do with the Ray property.

It is really a white attack on his strong attacking attributes.

If you switch to other cultivators and have the dual attributes of ‘Thunder and Fire’, you have already developed many special martial arts that belong to you before the Five Spirits.

Thunder slams the fire, these two attributes are combined, the power is definitely not as simple as 1+1.

[Although palm and thunder are very weak chickens, there are still many experiences related to mine attributes in my life. 】 Song Shu waterway.

Day robbery!

A variety of days of robbery!

Song Shuhang’s annihilation of the second Jin San is a rare wave of annihilation in the millennium. The thunder is rumbling, bright and fierce.

Song Shuhang’s three-day four-day robbery is an unprecedented annihilation of 5+1,6. As soon as I came up, it was the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred priest. The taste of thunder was so refreshing that it could not be described.

Song Shuhang's four-day five-day robbery is the first cooperation between the nine secluded and the robbery. The robbery and the catastrophe join hands together, and they simply do not leave a living.

These waves of robbing, although containing the fire, soil, gold, water, ice, demons and other attributes of the disaster. However, the thunder is always the vanguard and main theme of the robbery.

After recalling his own three-day catastrophe, Song Shuhang’s face was somewhat whitish.

"I haven't been suffering from ‘day horror phobia’ until now.” Song Shudao.

But thanks to this wave of memories, the inspiration exploded and the feeling of creation came.

He reached out and painted on his little Jin Dan.

A twist of lightning, a variety of gestures of the thunder, extracted from the memory of Song Shuhang, fell in the ‘ never fall into the holy city’.

Unprecedented ‘11 wave of robbing’.

Xuan Sheng’s ‘Thunder Pool’.

The ‘ dark magic thunder’ of the mysterious robbery.

Painting and painting, Song Shuhang's inspiration could not stop, all kinds of lightning emerged from his finger. The thunder of the thunderbolt form, the thunder of the thunder dragon form, the thunder of the thunderstorm state...

The whole ‘the holy city that never fell,’ was surrounded by the thunder of the robbery. All of a sudden, the atmosphere of Xiao Jindan’s “composition” became dignified. In the former ‘Shrimp Dragon God Fighting Vehicle’ on the sacred city, the man who represents ‘Song Shuhang’ seems to have a tragic taste.

"I always feel that if I draw such a picture, I am a bit abused myself." Song Shuhang muttered.

It is obvious that the man on the Shrimp Dragon God’s chariot is himself. Painting himself is abusing himself. However, when there were countless thunderstorms in the sky above the holy city, there was an inexplicable sense of pride in Song Shuhang’s heart.

Once, I was like this against many days of robbery!

After depicting all the ‘day robbery and thunder and lightning’ in his memory on Xiao Jindan, Xiao Jindan’s composition is two-tenths more.

With so many days of robbing, the volume occupied is only twice that of the ‘the holy city that never falls.’

[Not enough, there are still seven layers to draw. 】 Song Shuhang whispered.

What else can I paint?

What other information and experiences are worth exploring in his cultivation life?

For a moment, he remembered the predecessors in the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group'. Bai predecessors, Huangshan Zhenjun, Xianjujushi, Sanlang predecessors, pharmacist predecessors, gongs and sorcerers... and his peers, Su Shi, Xie, Yu Yuzi, and fish.

"But even if the predecessors of the Jiuzhou No. 1 group are painted, the volume occupied is very small." Song Shudao.

All the members painted up, as big as the men on the squid dragons, but only a small point.

More importantly, if he can, he wants to draw the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 group' onto his fat whale Jindan.

Jiuzhou No.1 group is his root!

It is his source of the ‘cultivation world’.

For Song Shuhang, the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' has an insignificant significance.

The most important thing, of course, is to draw on the most important lord.

After thinking of ‘Jiuzhou No.1 Group’, Song Shuhang’s mouth appeared a gentle smile.

At the same time, he had already thought of a wonderful idea in his heart.

If there is one thing in the world that is difficult to solve, and you can't think of a solution... then use the simplest and most rude method.

The explosion can solve almost all the problems in the world.

How do you form a new universe? Hum ~~

How to deal with a world-class invader? Hum ~~

How to resolve the dispute between the two countries? Hum ~~

How do you get rid of a powerful enemy? Hum ~~

You see, from cosmic events to world-class events, to state-level events, and then to personal grievances, nothing can be solved by a bang~~.

If there is... then use ‘Hang~Hang~’ to solve.

Song Shuhang raised his finger and continued to paint it on Jindan's composition.

The first is a circle of robbery of artillery, countless shells fell to the ‘the holy city that never fell,’ and the void was full of various explosions.

Then there is the group of missiles and the overwhelming missiles, each with a different model.

Thanks to the countless days of robbery, the robbery of nuclear bombs, and the bombing of hydrogen bombs by the white predecessors.

These are now the materials of Song Shuhang's research.

He painted all the models of the missiles that the whites had brushed.

After the missile, the atomic bomb and the hydrogen bomb can not be lost.

Since the nuclear popped up, the mushroom cloud of the explosion could not be absent.

Every mushroom cloud is art, full of violent aesthetics. Because of the different models, the shape, size and power of the mushroom cloud will be different.

The sky is falling apart, the river is over the sea...

The rain and the sea of ​​guns were covered with small golden dragons. Numerous explosions are locked in the 'Thirty-Three Beast Combinations - the Holy City that never falls.'

The full screen is a weapon, the full screen is an explosion, Song Shuhang's Jin Dan composition has become a war picture.

Just looking at the pattern on the composition of Jin Dan, the ear seems to have heard countless rumors of rumbling ~ ~, the sky is falling apart, a sense of doomsday in which the world has collapsed.

As the scroll is about to be completed, Song Shuhang naturally has a name in mind.

Belongs to the unique name of this painting.

[It is still a holy city that never falls]

- Even in the face of an end-of-war attack, an explosion that is enough to destroy the world, the holy city will not fall. It is still the strongest defense that never falls.

"Not finished yet, there is still a final space." Song Shuhang's arms are shaking.

The explosion, the robbery of the missiles, and the nuclear bombs of the day, all of this series of pictures were completed with a bang.

The spirit has been exhausted to the critical point, and he can sense that the spiritual power in his body has already been exhausted to the limit.

You know, he can be a man with two golden dragons. Moreover, he had just swallowed the yoghurt that the white predecessor gave him, and his spiritual power was in an explosive state. During the period of efficacy, his spiritual power was continuously recovered.

Purely in terms of the amount of ‘spiritual power, his current spiritual power has completely surpassed the Emperor of Heaven when he entered the dream.

But at this time, the spiritual power in his body is still exhausting.

In other words, the painting “The Holy City that never falls” is more complicated than the Heavenly Emperor’s ‘The Heavenly Paintings’.

"Finally, I still want to paint this." Song Shuhang painted a quarter of a pupil at the last corner of Jin Dan's picture.

This is the eye of the ‘long-eyed planet’.

Did not draw a full picture, even the iconic eyes only painted about a quarter.

But it is enough.

The attack of the long-eyed planet is the one that Song Shuhang has personally experienced before, and the strongest enemy attack.

"The last spiritual power." Song Shuhang reached out and made a stroke on the scroll.

This plan became a cold and holy light attack launched by the 'quarter of the pupil'.

Ingeniously, if this light is extended to the end, it is just the armor man on the squid dragon.

When Song Shuhang painted the armored man, his head was slightly raised.

At this moment, the man's gaze in front of the holy city seems to have passed through countless explosions, countless destruction attacks, and ‘quarter of the pupil’.

There is a sense of king's fate to the king.

"It is still a holy city that never falls!" The last drop of spiritual power in Song Shuhang's body was drained, and the mental power was also consumed.

As long as the owner is still there, the holy city will never fall.

After all... because the poor master was thrown outside by the holy city, it would be so sad to think about it.