In an unknown place within the boundaries of Huacheng.
After the huge ghost realm collapsed, the ghost mist poured down like a rolling river, and countless ghosts in the ghost realm also fell like rain.
The scene was very scary.
At this moment, Feng Qingyan was standing in the collapsed ghost realm. When he looked down, he vaguely saw a magical and magnificent place, which seemed to be the boundary of the painting city.
Seeing the ghost mist and ghosts fall into the boundary of the painting city, his face became extremely solemn.
But he also couldn't figure out why the ghost realm was in the sky above the painting city?
Not long ago.
He saw through the magical power of "breaking through the void and seeing the subtle" that the ghost realm overlapped with the boundaries of the painted city.
Did you see it wrong just now?
However, his magical power of "breaking through the void and seeing the subtle" has never been missed.
Over the years, he has used the magical power of "breaking through the void and seeing the subtle", but there are only two results, one is that he can't see it, and the other is that he can see it.
You can't read it wrong.
While he was thinking, he saw countless scrolls rising into the sky in the magnificent land, resisting the surging ghostly mist.
But can Huacheng withstand it?
It's not that he doesn't believe in the strength of Hua Cheng, but he knows the power of "hell" too well. After all, the power of "hell" made his magical power of "seeing the subtle" go wrong.
At the beginning, the painting city would definitely be able to withstand the ghost fog.
However, as more and more ghost realms collapse, the painting city will surely gradually become unable to support itself and may eventually be swallowed up by the ghost realm.
What to do?
Feng Qingyan frowned.
This seemed to be the trouble caused by him. He couldn't just sit back and watch, right? Moreover, just as he was thinking about it, he didn't know how many ghosts and ghosts fell down.
The "hell" painted by the handsome man is really big and scary, and there are so many ghosts in it that it's scary.
It only takes a few dozen breaths.
The ghostly mist fell so much that it enveloped the boundary of the painting city.
Naturally, there were so many falling ghosts that they rained down like rain, making the entire painting city feel horrified.
In fact, Feng Qingyan couldn't understand why the handsome man could draw so many ghosts. Moreover, the handsome man was obviously only a sixth- or fifth-grade painter, so why could he draw ghosts at the level of a ghost king?
This method of painting is completely unreasonable.
In other words, that handsome man can almost dominate the world.
If a painter who was astounded by his talent, practiced hard for decades, and had great luck could achieve the title of king of painting, would he be so sad that he would cry?
Are these painting masters and painting kings worse than a little girl in the end?
In the blink of an eye, dozens of breaths passed.
At this time, not only did the ghost domain not stop collapsing, but it collapsed even more severely.
This shows that even the handsome man, the owner of "Hell", seems to be unable to do anything about the collapse of the ghost realm. If there is a way, the ghost realm should slow down or stop the collapse by this time...
This made Feng Qingyan, who originally expected the handsome man to be able to clean up the mess, no longer able to look forward to it.
Since the trouble was caused by oneself, one can only deal with it by oneself.
but.
Faced with this situation, what ability does he have to deal with it?
At this moment, he thought about all his powers one by one, but he seemed to be unable to deal with the situation in front of him.
This made Feng Qingyan extremely anxious.
The Painted City cannot wait any longer. If it waits any longer, it may be swallowed up by the ghost realm.
At this moment, there should be casualties in Huacheng, right?
well--
Feng Qingyan regretted his recklessness.
If the ghost gate had not been used to hit the ghost realm, such a horrific thing would not have happened, and there would not have been any casualties in the painting city.
This is all his fault.
They should not have to die, have a beautiful life and unlimited future, but at this moment, everything is over.
He became more and more regretful, and the pain in his heart became more and more painful, which made him unable to bear it.
Within a few breaths, his whole person became extremely depressed.
Everything is your own fault!
And at this time.
Qing Mang and Dong Gong Lan, who were surprised by the collapse of the ghost realm, suddenly fell downwards.
"Ah, what's going on?"
Qing Mang screamed and looked down. His face turned pale with fright and he said in horror: "Why are we in the sky?"
Huhu——
At this moment, Qingmang, Donggonglan, two ox carts and a green ox were all falling rapidly.
Of course, there is nothing scary about this. After all, they can fly and they will definitely not die if they fall. Moreover, they also think so, but they were just a little panicked at first.
"It's strange, why are we in the sky?"
Qing Mang calmed down after panicking. After all, it was still far away from the boundary of the painting city, so there was no need to rush to fly.
Free fall is also pretty good.
However, Qing Mang didn't care and was enjoying the free fall, but Dong Gong Lan was a woman after all, which was very detrimental to his image.
After she calmed down, she immediately controlled her body and wanted to walk through the air.
but.
But she found that she couldn't control it and couldn't walk in the air.
This made her a little stunned.
Are you too nervous?
At this moment, Dong Gonglan was thinking this and tried again, but she still failed. She could not step into the air or fly. She could only watch herself falling rapidly, which shocked her.
How is this going?
"Qing Mang, can you fly?"
Dong Gonglan asked quickly.
"Of course I can, I'm a sixth-grade demon warrior."
Qing Mang said, but after a moment he was stunned and said in shock: "Ah, what's going on? Why can't I fly? This, this, how can this happen? Miss Lan, can you not fly too?"
"Cannot fly."
Dong Gonglan responded loudly. After all, the wind in his ears was loud when he fell.
"It's over, what's going on?" Qing Mang's face was a little pale, and he said: "It's so high, I'm going to fall to death. By the way, Miss Lan, what cultural treasures are you bringing with you? You can use the literary treasure temporarily.
The treasure will give us a ride..."
"Yes, there are, but there are no flying treasures."
Dong Gonglan said helplessly.
"...Uh, I'm really going to fall to death this time."
Qing Mang was panicking in his heart, and said with helplessness: "Unexpectedly, my Qing Mang, the majestic Saint Qing Niu, is destined to be famous throughout the ages, and the final outcome is to fall to death. I'm afraid this will make me laugh for eternity.
"
Dong Gonglan did not respond.
At this moment, she gradually calmed down and thought about a solution.
"Your Majesty, help me, help me." Qing Mang shouted at the top of his lungs. His voice could be heard for dozens of miles, and it seemed that even Hua Cheng could faintly hear it.
And at this time.
Feng Qingyan, who had been trapped in pain, self-blame and regret, heard Qing Mang's cry for help, his soul trembled slightly, and he suddenly woke up.
At this moment, there was some shock in his eyes.
He never thought that the mysterious aura exuded by "hell" could actually affect him.
This is indeed terrible!
This "hell" is probably more terrifying than he imagined.
Not simple.
Feng Qingyan exclaimed.
But at this moment, he suddenly thought of a way to try.
He stood suspended in the depths of the sky, with the ghost realm still collapsing in front of him. In his thoughts, the ghost gate behind him emerged again.
"The blood queen, the mountain ghost, the family is jealous, the gods are disgusted, and the evil witch obeys the order."
He said seriously.
"The end will be here."
The five taboos must be bowed down immediately.
"Immediately seal off the ghost area to prevent the ghost mist and ghosts from falling into the boundaries of the painted city." Feng Qingyan said, "I don't want the world to discover your existence, do you understand?"
"clear!"
The five taboos are said respectfully.
After saying that, he immediately took action and used a power unimaginable by the world to seal off the ghost realm that was about to collapse. However, the collapsed ghost realm did not mean that it could be sealed. After all, the entire ghost realm collapsed, not a hole in the ghost realm.
If there is just a hole, the taboo can naturally be sealed.
but not.
"Witch Evil, rescue them first and bring them safely to the boundaries of Hua Cheng."
Feng Qingyan pointed at Qingmang, Donggonglan and others said, feeling a little confused why they couldn't fly?
But there was no time to think about it right now.
At this moment, Wu Evil immediately stretched out a furry black hand, as if breaking through time and space, and appeared below the falling Qingmang and Dong Gonglan. The black hand was huge, and gently held the falling Qingmang, Donggonglan and the bullock cart, and then went to
Draw the boundaries of the city and send them.
Qing Mang, Dong Gong Lan and others were frightened by the sudden appearance of a huge black hand.
"This, what is this?"
Qing Mang was horrified.
Although Wu Evil had already restrained his aura, Qing Mang was still horrified and his soul was trembling.
At this time, it was a little unsteady, its hooves were constantly trembling, and it might kneel down at any time.
Dong Gonglan didn't feel anything, but he was also deeply shocked.
Before they could react, they found that they had already landed on the boundary of the painting city.
"Miss Lan, what was just a hairy black hand?"
Qing Mang was still in shock, so he raised his head and looked at the dark sky. Unfortunately, he didn't see any more black hands. "Did it save us?"
"should be."
Dong Gonglan nodded, frowning and staring at Tianyu.
The ghost fog is billowing in the sky, falling like a sea, accompanied by countless ghosts.
And at this moment.
The light waves bursting out from the painting city finally couldn't hold on anymore and shattered with a "pop".
The painter in the painting city was horrified. Just when he was about to take action to resist the ghost mist, he felt a terrifying aura suddenly descending from the depths of the sky.
This breath makes their souls tremble, even the painting king is no exception.
It's over.
A white-haired painting king thought in horror.
At this moment, neither the painting king nor the painting master can understand why there is such a terrifying underworld deep in the sky?
Could it be that there is really a dark world hidden deep in the sky that they don't know about?
"Why is there darkness in the sky? What happened?"
A middle-aged painter said angrily.
The unknown netherworld suddenly came to the world to completely destroy the painting city. How could he accept it?
"Maybe it's not the underworld in the sky, but the sky..."
An elegant painting king suddenly thought of something and said with a bit of shock on his face, as if he didn't dare to say any more.
However, it seems a little uncertain.
"But what in the sky?"
When the middle-aged painter asked, a picture scroll was formed under the tip of his pen.
"It is rumored that before Shenxia, there was a kingdom in the sky called the Kingdom of Heaven. However, later, for some unknown reason, the Kingdom of Heaven severed its connection with the human world, making it impossible for humans to ascend to the Kingdom of Heaven..."
The elegant painting king said while taking action.
"Could it be?"
Many painting kings and painting gentlemen looked shocked when they heard this.
Although the Confucian Painting King did not finish speaking, they basically knew what the Confucian Painting King wanted to say.
"How can this be?"
One of the painters blurted out, and then regretted it a little.
"Why is it impossible?"
The royal way of elegant painting.
At this moment, the painter thought for a while and said: "The kingdom of heaven is just a legend, and it may not necessarily be a real existence."
"The Kingdom of Heaven is not a legend. I believe in the existence of the Kingdom of Heaven."
The elegant painting king shook his head, looked up at the dark sky, and said: "Besides, how can we explain the Fushan Ladder at the end of Kunxu Realm?"
"The Fushan Ladder to Heaven cannot explain the existence of the Kingdom of Heaven."
That famous painter said.
When the elegant painting king was about to say something, he suddenly saw a huge black hand suddenly reaching out in the dark sky, so fast that it was hard to see clearly.
What's this?
The elegant painting king was horrified and said: "Everyone, did you see a giant hand?"
"Giant hand?"
"No."
Several painters shook their heads, feeling that the sky seemed to be exuding a terrifying aura. However, under the gloomy ghost mist and countless ghosts, the aura of the sky was very terrifying and made people palpitate.
So they weren't sure what the smell was.
"Have a vague glimpse of it."
A white-haired painting king said with a solemn expression, "That is a very terrifying existence, and it may be beyond the realm of King Wen."
"Holy realm?"
"Isn't this impossible?"
Many painters were shocked and some couldn't believe it.
After all, there seems to be no holy realm in the current world.
Of course, except for taboos.
Well, there is also the short-lived Ghost Emperor, the mysterious Emperor of Heaven and Earth, and the canonized saint whose strength is unclear...
This world seems, indeed, to have an existence beyond King Wen's realm.
At this time, it is no longer appropriate to say that there is no holy realm in the world...
When all the painting kings and painters were shocked, a huge and shriveled human skin suddenly appeared in the dark sky.
What is this?
Many painters were shocked and their eyes suddenly stared.
If it were just a piece of shriveled human skin, no matter how big it was, it would be nothing. However, it exuded a soul-trembling aura that made the souls of all painters who saw human skin tremble violently.
They were trembling all over, as if they were experiencing great terror.
"do not look!"
The elegant painting king looked horrified and shouted suddenly.
Many painters woke up with a start and immediately closed their eyes, but their souls were still trembling.
At this moment, that shriveled human skin was opening its big, shriveled mouth, sucking in a large amount of the ghost mist in the sky with a sudden breath.
And swallowed countless ghosts.
Just for a breath.
That shriveled human skin sucked away a sea of ghost mist and countless ghosts.
Many of these ghosts are ghost uncles or even ghost kings.
but.
They were sucked away instantly.
The painting king who happened to see it was extremely horrified at this moment, and his eyes were wide open.
That shriveled human skin is still shriveled even though it has swallowed up a large amount of ghost mist and ghosts.
In the blink of an eye, the human skin disappeared, making all the painters and kings breathe a sigh of relief.
That human skin is really terrifying.
But at this time, they all became a little confused, why would human skin swallow ghost mist and ghosts? Shouldn't it swallow the painting city and the human world?
"What is the human skin that appeared in the sky just now?"
A painter said with lingering fear.
"I don't know, but it's very scary. Even I can't resist it." The white-haired painting king shook his head and said, "However, its appearance has helped me a lot in painting the city, at least it has reduced the pressure on me to paint the city...
…”
Many painters nodded.
At this time, the painter of the city suddenly discovered that the originally dark and terrifying sky was gradually showing red shadows, and then turned bright red.
Like blood.
There is something strange in the coquettishness.
This shocked the artist who painted the city, revealing an inexplicable panic.
"What is this?"
A painter couldn't help but said.
In the dark sky, weird things happened one after another. Everyone knew something was wrong, and it was weird.
"Sea of blood?"
Some painters say.
At this time, they saw that an existence like a sea of blood did appear in the dark sky. At this moment, they could also see the waves of blood in the sky, frantically devouring the ghost mist and falling ghosts...
The painters who painted the city were a little stunned.
Did this sea of blood emerge from nowhere to help them?
"Everyone, does this sea of blood look familiar?" A painting king suddenly said, feeling that he had seen it before somewhere, and it seemed a bit familiar.
"It does look familiar."
You Huajun nodded.
At this moment, the sea of blood that emerged from the sky almost withstood the ghost mist that descended, and even the fallen ghosts were almost swallowed up.
"It seems like there is a dark shadow next to the sea of blood."
"There is indeed a dark shadow."
Many painters stopped and looked up at the sky curiously.
At this time, a huge shriveled human skin appeared again in Tianyu, as well as a big furry black hand, which seemed to join forces with the black shadow and the sea of blood to suppress the ghost mist and devour the ghosts...
For a while, the ghost mist could not descend even half a minute, and the ghost could not fall even a single one.
This made the painters in the painting city a little stupid.
What exactly are these?
Whether it is the sea of blood or the black hand, they are extremely terrifying existences.
They seem to be beyond the realm of King Wen.
At this moment, the sea of blood is rolling, the human skin is swelling, the hairy black hands are breaking through the space, and the invisible black shadow is in the sky...
Only a few breaths of time.
The ghostly fog in the sky of the painted city seems to have disappeared.
The ghosts that fell like rain did not fall into the painting city again, and were swallowed up one by one by the unknown and terrifying existence.
When all the painters were dumbfounded.
A big, furry black hand suddenly reached down from the sky and instantly fell into the boundary of the painting city. The big black hand quickly passed by, and the ghosts that had fallen into the boundary of the painting city earlier had been cleared away.
"What on earth are these?"
At this moment, even the painting king was extremely curious and couldn't help but ask.
They are so mysterious and scary.
Originally, the painters thought that the painted city was about to be swallowed up by the coming netherworld. Who knew that the unknown and terrifying existence suddenly appeared, and the ghost mist and ghosts were cleared away in a few breaths...
"That sea of blood still looks very familiar."
There is a painting of the king's way.
"Do you still remember the sea of blood at the end of the mountain and sea realm?"
There is a painting king who suddenly thinks that when Taboo was born for the first time, a terrifying sea of blood appeared at the end of the world of mountains and seas.
And how similar is the sea of blood to the sea of blood in front of you?
Although the painter of the city did not see the sea of blood at the end of the mountain and sea boundary with his own eyes, the sea of blood appeared in the sky of the East China Sea...
Just one glance is unforgettable.
At this time, the painting king reminded everyone of the painting kings. The painting king suddenly remembered and understood why it looked familiar.
"Isn't this possible?"
You Huajun said in shock.
The sea of blood emerging in the sky at this moment is a taboo?
"Also, I heard that there is a taboo, which is the form of human skin..." The painting king gestured to the shriveled human skin that was looming in the sky. Moreover, the aura given to them by such a terrifying existence was beyond that of King Wen
territory.
So besides taboos, what else is there?
At this time, everyone was shocked, and their eyes instantly became horrified.
Could it be that everything in the sky at this moment is a taboo in legend? Isn't this so crazy? They couldn't believe it.
and.
Taboo is born, does not harm the world, but helps them resist the ghost mist?
Resist the coming of the underworld?
This isn't right.
"This is impossible, right?" Mr. Youhua shook his head and said, "If they are taboos, are they still taboos? There should be other existences, but they are just somewhat similar."
"maybe."
"hope so."
"If it is really taboo, their appearance will definitely not be a good thing."
Regardless of whether what appears in the sky is a taboo or not, the crisis in Huacheng is temporarily resolved, but only on the surface.
If the ghost realm continues to collapse, or even collapses into the gallery, the underworld, or even "hell", the five taboos will never be able to seal it.
And the boundary of the painted city will eventually be swallowed up by "hell" and may turn into the real underworld.
It even affects the entire human world.
Therefore, Feng Qingyan did not feel relieved. Instead, he took advantage of the five taboos to resist the collapse of the ghost realm and rushed towards the gallery madly.
He hopes to join forces with the handsome man to see if he can suppress the collapse of the ghost realm.
Or repair.
He can buy a certain amount of time for the handsome man.
In just a few breaths, Feng Qingyan rushed to the gallery, turned into a flying light and passed through the gallery, returning to the depths of the gallery, that is, the underworld.
Within ten breaths, he returned to the black millstone.
At this moment, the handsome man was extremely anxious. Facing the collapsed ghost realm, he was at a loss and didn't know what to do.
"How to do how to do?"
The handsome man said anxiously, facing the underworld with cracks appearing, the paintbrush in his hand could not be used at all.
This crack had just been repaired, but more than ten cracks appeared again.
This is a drop in the bucket.
"Ugh, I can't fix it."
The handsome man burst into tears.
"Girl, is there a way to stop the collapse of hell quickly?" Feng Qingyan came to the handsome man's side, and he didn't care about so much at this moment.
"ah--"
The handsome man was startled and stammered: "You, you, why are you here again? I, I don't want to see you, leave quickly."
"Girl, the ghost realm outside the gallery is collapsing, and it has fallen into the boundaries of the painting city."
Seal Qingyan Road.
"ah?"
The handsome man was panicked.
"If there is no way to prevent the collapse of the Ghost Realm, it may cause the boundary of the Painted City to turn into a dead ground..."
Feng Qingyan's lack of confidence was due to him hitting the ghost realm with the ghost gate.
He is the culprit.
"This, this, how is this possible?"
The handsome man was so frightened that his face turned pale, his thin body trembled, and he seemed to be unsteady and took two steps back.
"Girl, you are the master of hell, you really have nothing to do?"
Feng Qingyan asked warmly.
"I, I can only repair it, but, I can't repair it."
The handsome man said with a cry.
"How long will it take to repair it?"
Feng Qingyan asked with expectation.
"Well, it will take at least two or three hours."
The handsome man raised his fair and slender right hand, raised three fingers and said.
"Three hours?"
Feng Qingyan was stunned.
In three hours, the boundaries of Hua City may turn into hell.
"Two, two hours."
The handsome man retracted one finger. Seeing that Feng Qingyan didn't speak, he retracted another finger and said: "It will take at least an hour, preferably two hours. However, the hell can't last long now. It doesn't take half a hour."
Within an hour, it will completely collapse."
"Can you really repair it in an hour?"
Feng Qingyan asked.
"One hour cannot mend the past, but it can prevent hell from collapsing."
The handsome man said timidly.
"Okay, I'll buy you an hour. You can repair it now." Feng Qingyan hesitated and said, "I'll try my best to buy it for more than an hour. Please don't give up, girl. You can repair as much as you can."
"I, I understand."
The handsome man nodded and was about to ask how to buy time, but Feng Qingyan had already gone out. At this moment, she didn't think much and hurriedly repaired it...
Feng Qingyan quickly returned to the collapsed ghost realm.
"The ghost gate is up to you. I hope you won't disappoint me."
A huge ghost gate appeared behind Feng Qingyan, and it instantly turned towards the collapsed ghost realm, as if it was about to merge into the ghost realm.