The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

"boom!"

In the picture scroll, the sky suddenly billowed black.

The black energy soared into the sky and turned into a sky full of tribulation clouds, the tribulation clouds were so vast, endless thunder and lightning rolled in the tribulation clouds.

"Boom!"

It was as if Tianwei was pressing down, as if it was pressing into everyone's hearts.

"My tribulation, ah, my tribulation!" someone exclaimed.

"No, it's not yours, it's mine, does this painting lead to my catastrophe?"

"Impossible, I have the fourth level of talent, how can I feel the tribulation?"

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Sounds of horror came from all around.

Thunder will fall?

The vast Tianwei? A painting shows the majesty of the sky, oppresses it, and makes countless cultivators lose the judgment.

The realm in the painting also seems to be out of the painting.

Although there is no painting of humans and demons, the feeling is the same, almost breaking the film and entering the real world.

"Is it another Chuang Ling painting?" Mo Yuxi's expression changed.

At Mencius, the great sages were silent for a while. All smiles bitterly.

Wen Ruo looked at his own paintings, and then at Sima Yuntian's paintings, and sighed slightly: "Teacher's paintings are always so powerful. The students admire me as "Heaven's Tribulation"-my "last days"!"

Sima Yuntian shook his head and took a deep look at Wen Ruo and said: "There is no'Heaven's Tribulation' □'Apocalypse', it's just a division of courts, no one completely overwhelmed anyone, my robbery cloud has not disappeared, and your last days have not disappeared. Being pressed back into the painting, you and I are a draw!"

Wen Ruo looked at Sima Yuntian, and finally smiled slightly: "Okay!"

"A draw again?" Mo Yuxi frowned.

Yan Chuan nodded and said: "Fighting paintings is like a fight. One side wins, and the illusion created by the other side's painting will be severely suppressed. Now no one can do anything about it, only a draw!"

"But!" Mo Yuxi frowned.

Yan Chuan shook his head, not worried.

Above the bucket.

"In just a few hundred years, your paintings have been chasing after me. In painting, you are more talented than me! I already know the fact that you were expelled from the gate of Julu Academy, and I can only regret you , I can't do anything!" Sima Yuntian took a deep breath.

"Teacher is interested!" Mr. Wen Ruo smiled slightly.

With that, Mr. Wenruo stepped off the platform.

"Young Master Yan, I can only do this!" Wen Ruo smiled bitterly.

"Enough!" Yan Chuan flashed a hint of confidence.

With that, Yan Chuan stepped onto the fighting platform alone. Step by step, everyone in the surroundings cast excited eyes.

Yan Chuan, who gathered together Wang Su, Wen Ruo, and Yi Feng, all showed shocking literary power. As their leader, what about? Yan Chuan is the protagonist in the battle for Fengshen Strategy.

On the platform, Yan Chuan looked at Sima Yuntian with confidence.

Sima Yuntian, one win and two draws!

Yan Chuan, one loss and two draws!

Sima Yuntian cleared up his mood and looked at Yan Chuan frowning.

"Qinqi, calligraphy and painting, you have already lost a round and tied two sentences. Is the last round still meaningful?" Sima Yuntian said solemnly.

"There are still'books' left, it's not certain who laughs last!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

"Book? Haha, I, Sima Yuntian, piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy, the best, in fact, only books!" Sima Yuntian sneered.

"I will win!" Yan Chuan smiled.

At this time, Chen Ping, a disciple of Sima Yuntian, suddenly cried out.

"Joke, Yan Chuan, are you crazy? Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, four rounds, already like this, you have no chance to win at all, there is one round left, how can you win? You can't win!" Chen Ping shouted .

Chen Ping called out the voice of everyone, yes, the overall situation is set, how did Yan Chuan say such a thing? There is one game left, even if you win, it will only be a draw.

Yan Chuan looked at Chen Ping and smiled slightly.

Sima Yuntian raised his brows and looked at the youngest disciple: "Is there any place for you to speak here?"

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