Tan Wensheng's demon blood on Bai Hao has been exhausted, and the three souls and seven spirits have also been devoured by the energy, and the person has fallen into a state of semi-madness.

And the gorgeous mask on Bi Sheng's face is like a god descending to earth, and the military armor on his body is beautifully painted and lifelike. It's like the reincarnation of King Lanling back then.

That Tan Wensheng made a wedding dress for others with the magic painting he had worked so hard to develop, and the strength was all on his body, and the picture scroll with magical magic power was slightly modified by the opponent, and he achieved the blessing of great power and great ability.

The paintbrush in Bi Sheng's hand was flying, drawing on the surrounding walls, and in an instant, countless musicians emerged, and the drums played in unison, which was the song of King Nalan Ling.

At that time, the king of Lanling was outstanding in martial arts, wise and martial, but his own appearance was too beautiful to deter the enemy in the battle array, so he made a beautiful mask to wear on his face, and once used such armor to wear a gorgeous mask, leading five hundred elite soldiers to rush into the enemy's tens of thousands of troops, charging into battle, invincible.

At that time, the sergeant felt that he was brave and fearless, and made this song to show respect. Therefore, in the future, this Lanling King will be passed down from generation to generation to commemorate this strange man with a soft face and a heroic heart, and a great husband.

Today, Tan Wensheng raised his hand to paint on Bi Sheng's face, the hero with this mask legendary experience, none other than the king of Lanling, today Bi Sheng borrowed the strength of the other party to strengthen himself, to break it by skill, the so-called magic is one foot high, the road is one foot high, into the magic road of the method of painting, defeated under Bi Sheng's righteous way.

The surrounding ancient music is loud, and the song of King Lanling breaking the formation is the sound of Jin Ge Iron Horse, which echoes with the painting of King Lanling on Bi Sheng's body, and has a strong resonance, just like the heroic spirit of King Lanling who led five hundred elite soldiers into the tens of thousands of enemy formations that day. The energy on his body is drumming, and he has already pushed his ability to the peak.

Looking at Tan Wensheng again, the madness in his eyes has been exhausted, there are few remnants of the three souls and seven spirits that have been eroded, the two eyes have a demented appearance, the huge pen in his hand has already fallen to the ground, and the scars on his body that have been corroded by demon blood are getting deeper and deeper, and some places are already deep to the bone.

Not to mention that in the face of this majestic god and the blessing of great mana, I am afraid that in another moment or three, I will be devoured by the strength of this demon blood, and all the gods will be eliminated, and he will become a walking dead living dead.

That Bi Sheng waved the paintbrush in his hand in the air, and the gold dust flew like rain, turning into a piece of golden light that had already shrouded Tan Wensheng in the air, and it only took a moment for Tan Wensheng to go from his head to his feet, and his whole body had been painted with scripture charms, and the Sanskrit faintly emitted golden light, covering up the dark red light of the demon blood.

Those scars corroded by demon blood were also added with brushstrokes and turned into eight heavenly dragons, these eight golden dragons devoured all the gods and demons on Tan Wensheng's body, and those scars were also filled by the golden dragon's body, Tan Wensheng's demented eyes slowly became awake again, as if he had a dream in Nanke and had just woken up.

When he regained his senses, his eyes saw a golden King of Lanling, although his face was covered with a gorgeous and delicate mask, but his eyes were full of warmth and concern, like an elder taking care of a late-born junior who had just woken up from a big dream.

Tan Wensheng's mind was blank, who was himself? Who was the other party? Where is this? Why is it here? The damage to the damaged soul just now, although this Bi Sheng used the method of making up the painting, and made some remedies to offset the suppression, but it still hurt his memory and sanity, and at this time, the memories of this life have all disappeared, and his own origin and origin have disappeared.

Bi Sheng is proficient in the method of painting, and he has worked hard to study the legend of magic painting, knowing Tan Wensheng's current situation, he didn't say much, he painted in the air, and drew a golden light spell on his eyebrows, and Tan Wensheng fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Looking back at his old friend Wu Wei, seeing that he was seriously injured, he immediately made up a slight drawing on the wound on the top of his head, temporarily calmed the wound, and drew the scriptures of the god of calming, and Wu Wei's brain injury was also controlled. Return to peace.

Looking back at Tan Wensheng again, I saw him lying on the stone road of Qingtian Street, with a peaceful expression, as if he had fallen into a rare peace in his life.

This person has been reborn like a newborn baby, Bi Sheng is a person who loves talents, and wrote a message beside him, asking the brothers of Jiangnan Yanyulou not to hurt this person.

Although Wu Wei was seriously injured, he had a brave temperament and insisted on fighting side by side with Bi Sheng, and the two supported each other and walked to the depths of the street.

The streets of West Road have been breached.

The four streets were broken one after another, and the time difference was only a little, among which Luo Guang and Luo Ying were already seriously injured and unable to fight again, Wu Wei was also barely able to support him, Tang San was even more seriously injured, his arm was broken and unconscious, and the other heroes also went through a fierce battle.

However, these four streets only opened up the path to the small courtyard, and more importantly, in the courtyards of Qingtian Street, there was a confrontation between good and evil between the Mo family.

It didn't take long for the four streets in the east, west, north and south to be broken one after another, and the heroes of the Yanyulou in the south of the Yangtze River attacked forward and just cleared the remnants of the enemy.

I only heard loud noises in the courtyards, some like ghost wind screaming, some like earth cracking and landslides, some like Jin Ge Iron Horse, and some like muffled thunder.

It seems that the struggle between the good and evil factions of the Mo family has also reached the critical moment of separating the winner and the loser.

Although the master of the Mo family headquarters who broke the opponent's mechanism was more disadvantaged than the "dark ink" who set up traps in advance. But because of Chu Jinghong's advance investigation, according to the other party's arrangement, he can arrange the manpower who is good at cracking this way to attack, so this disadvantage will be reversed.

Now that Dark Ink has taken advantage of the geographical advantage, the people in the Mo family headquarters have taken advantage of people, and they have achieved knowing themselves and their opponents. They were all confident and entered the corresponding courtyard.

It was Mozixing who carried the huge puppet "ball puppet" that attacked the southeast direction, and selected the southeast courtyard that was good at hidden weapon mechanisms. This kind of mechanism set up on the courtyard wall is an ordinary trick for the Mo family masters, and they can be broken casually.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I heard a dense sound of the mechanism opening, followed by a secret weapon with a sharp whistling sound, shooting towards Mozixing like raindrops from all directions.

Mo Zixing had already asked Chu Jinghong in detail about the appearance of the hidden weapons in this courtyard, the changes in the length and height of the wind, the structure of the small courtyard, etc., and then deduced the type of hidden weapons in this courtyard according to the principle of the mechanism, as well as the approximate firing location.

These hidden weapons were launched, and they were exactly the same as Mo Zixing's inference, and Chu Jinghong had already triggered most of the courtyard organs once, and these were all set up in a hurry recently, so whether it was the number or type or the power and strength, they were not perfect.

Even in order to make up for the lack of its quantity, it was mixed with some of the thunderbolt fire pill hidden weapons of the Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall, which is better than nothing, relying on the number of them, how can this level of hidden weapon mechanism be able to get Mo Zixing, who is the first person in the Mo family's defensive power to break the hidden weapon.

I saw that Mo Zixing slightly pulled the silk thread of energy, gently pulled the huge and heavy "ball puppet", and circled around him. Those various hidden weapons, shot at the thick and hard steel shell of the "ball puppet", all slid away to the side one by one and flew out.

Mo Zixing used simplicity to break through the complexity, and used extremely unpretentious methods to resolve the opponent's first wave of attacks, but the enemy guarding this courtyard did not appear.

There was another rush of the sound of the mechanism opening, and another wave of hidden weapons shot over, but this time it was not the various and exquisite hidden weapons of the Mo family's organs, but one by one black pills, like a black hail attacking.

These hidden weapons are all thunderbolts that are commonly used by the Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall, and the mechanisms launched are all set up by the Mojia mechanism, which is faster and more powerful than human fire.

Mo Zixing didn't adjust any tricks, but continued to pull the silk thread of energy, rotating the "ball golem" around him, blocking these thunderbolt fire pills.

I only heard a loud bang, and the yard was filled with black smoke.

I can't see whether the Mozi line inside is alive or dead.

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