The moment the landscape painting landed, it seemed to trigger some vision, and suddenly the surrounding unknown air flow surged, a kind of ethereal vicissitudes of artistic conception, slowly reverberating.

When Jiang Xiaofeng reacted, the surrounding world of ink painting had become black and white, he raised his hand and found that his hand had also become black and white, and when he waved his hand, there seemed to be ink flowing out.

Such a strange scene made his heart flutter, the mana on his body surged, and the majesty of the magic incense behind him appeared, a domineering golden statue, and the majesty swept in all directions.

The world of ink painting here was shocked by this might, and suddenly an unstable image appeared, but I saw a flash of inspiration, as if descending from the sky, the aura was compelling, and stabilized the landscape painting world that was about to become chaotic.

"Huh?" Jiang Xiaofeng's eyes were strange, looking at the white-clothed shadow that had turned into a spiritual light.

Qianying in white is the only person with color in this black and white world, but seeing her picturesque eyebrows and fluttering dress, like a fairy in the sky, her gestures show a kind of transcendence, not as if she is from the mortal world.

"What a beautiful woman in the painting, I heard that after some magic weapons are lucky enough to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, they can give birth to a spirit form, and finally cultivate a human body, and cultivate the Supreme Dao with an innocent body. Jiang Xiaofeng stared at the fairy deeply, very curious and concerned.

"What a domineering Dharma inheritance, you ...... Who's the teacher?" The voice of the woman in the white dress did not contain a trace of emotion.

"Are you already cultivating into a human body, or is it a magic weapon spirit form?" Jiang Xiaofeng also did not answer the rhetorical question.

The woman in the white dress was silent and did not answer.

"Beauty in the painting, if you don't want to say it, it doesn't matter, wait for me to forcibly refine you, let your body imprint my divine sense, see how you resist me?" Jiang Xiaofeng laughed fiercely, his hands were sealed, and the mana on his body suddenly drummed, and the Dharma body behind him changed at the same time.

In order to defeat the beauty in the painting with crushing strength, he decided to exert his full strength as soon as he started.

"The hosts. I heard a cold and ruthless woman's voice.

Jiang Xiaofeng couldn't help but be stunned, and the spell condensed in his hand froze.

Looking around, I saw that the beautiful and picturesque woman in the white dress knelt down so easily, and called the master, admitting defeat very simply.

simply made Jiang Xiaofeng stunned, so stunned that he didn't know what to do to react.

"The hosts. The beauty in the painting screamed again, and her voice was still so merciless.

"You...... Why did you admit it so quickly, didn't you just say nothing?" Jiang Xiaofeng wondered, but still put away the spell in his hand.

"I didn't say I didn't recognize you as Lord just now. "The beauty in the painting is still on her knees, her voice is cold, her expression has not changed in the slightest, cold.

"What you said ......" Jiang Xiaofeng was speechless for a while, so he could only nod and say, "It's no problem." ”

At this point, the atmosphere was a little quiet, so quiet that people felt a little embarrassed.

"Can you remove this ink painting field?" he could only casually find a topic.

"If I remove this realm, then I will return to the world in the painting, does the master want me to go back now?" asked the painting beauty.

"Is this this, I remembered, you just said that my mana is domineering, is it that some unusual mana can cause effective damage to you, and nothing else?" Jiang Xiaofeng said curiously.

"Yes, as long as it is abnormal mana and supernatural powers, it can cause damage to me, and if I find that I am not capable of being an enemy, I will retreat, and if I can't retreat......" The painting beauty did not continue.

"How did you retreat before?" Jiang Xiaofeng said curiously.

"Before...... There was no one who asked me to retreat before, but now there is, I ...... It seems that I can't leave. "There is no emotional voice, and finally there is a little emotional fluctuation, which is called depression.

"I see, it's my method that is too strong, so suppressed that you can't use the art of escaping, since this is the case, then I have to go with the flow and imprint my divine consciousness on your body, and you will be my painting slave in the future. A smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Xiaofeng's mouth, and then his divine sense was activated, turning into a little firefly light, and bursting out of his body towards the painting beauty.

The painting beauty didn't dare to resist, so she could only lower her head and bear it silently, allowing the fire of divine consciousness that belonged to Jiang Xiaofeng to invade her body bit by bit.

"Ahh

The next moment, the painting beauty let out a cry of pain.

Ordinary people are naturally nothing when they are entered by divine consciousness, but she is not an ordinary person, she does not have a body, but a tangible and invisible spirit, once she is targeted by divine consciousness, it is a very painful process.

After a while, Hua Mei stopped crying in pain, and she was still kneeling just now, but now she was lying on the ground weakly.

"Although I didn't gain any powerful magic weapons on this trip, it was okay to be able to harvest a painting that produced spiritual will. Jiang Xiaofeng muttered to himself, looking satisfied and turned away.

After he turned around, the world of black-and-white ink paintings around him disappeared, and a painting automatically flew into Jiang Xiaofeng's hand.

Jiang Xiaofeng caught it casually and put it in the storage bag.

The magic weapons that can produce spiritual consciousness generally have unexpected effects, and he wants to study this painting carefully when he goes back.

Now, he was in no mood to check other magic weapons, and kept going downstairs.

As soon as he came downstairs, several extraordinary spiritual lights appeared on the scene, which was a magic weapon with a spirit, and several spiritual senses were communicating.

A sword with a pitch-black body was emitting a black light, turning into the phantom of a cold young man.

A blood-red, domineering broadsword spews red mist, forming a woman in a red dress dressed in revealing clothes.

There are several other magic weapons, all of which emit different spiritual lights and manifest various illusory shadows.

"What should I do? What should I do? Sister Painting has been arrested?

"Yes, Sister Hua usually treats us well, and often gathers aura for us, so that we can achieve success in cultivation, we can't watch her being arrested. ”

"We're all panicking now, what should we do?"

Different voices, with the unique sound waves between magic weapons, chattering and communicating.

"Don't make any noise! You have already sat back and watched Sister Hua be arrested. A cold man's voice sounded, it was the cold man on the black sword.

"Noisy and noisy, what kind of system do you have? You are really overwhelmed, and the matter of rescuing Sister Hua will be handed over to our Erbao, and we will reluctantly choose a master and control him to assassinate that guy!"

The spiritual appearance of the magic weapons present, only the two of them are more solid and clear, but they are still far from the painted beauties that are like ordinary human bodies.

Seeing this, the rest of the magic weapon spirits all made a voice of worship.

And Jiang Xiaofeng downstairs, he didn't notice the treasures upstairs, even if he saw it, he wouldn't make a fuss, because they were just a group of inferior magic weapons, and he couldn't look down on them.

Even if it was a magic weapon that could manifest spiritual consciousness and was of superior quality, he couldn't look down on it, because those magic weapons had looked down on him before, and now it was his turn to look down on those magic weapons.

Soon, Jiang Xiaofeng, who walked in front of Shiguan, patted the surface of Shimen.

Outside the stone gate, the Hum Ha brothers obviously heard the sound of banging on the door, but they ignored it, and made up their minds that they wanted Jiang Xiaofeng to die inside.

"Hey, why didn't this door open? Could it be that it's broken?" Jiang Xiaofeng was puzzled and patted the stone door again.

Regarding the method of entering and exiting the treasure pavilion, he once made a special inquiry, and the entry and exit were all controlled by the disciples guarding the door, and as long as the person who entered knocked on the door inside, the disciples guarding outside could hear it, and naturally opened the stone door.

"It's strange, it's still useless, could it be that they didn't hear my knock on the door?" Jiang Xiaofeng muttered to himself, "It can't be that they have the courage to seek revenge on me so soon, right?"

As soon as this thought came out, he himself shook his head and denied it.

In his opinion, the two Hum Ha brothers were too weak and cowardly to have the courage to take revenge on him so quickly.

"This treasure pavilion is usually not visited, and the stone gate is opened few times, so it must be in disrepair and out of order. As Jiang Xiaofeng spoke, he slowly pressed the palm of his right hand on the surface of the stone gate, and then the mana poured in.

This golden stone gate is strong, which is good, but that's about it.

With the influx of domineering mana, cracks gradually appeared in the golden stone gate.

And the Hum Ha brothers, who were in charge of the handle outside the stone gate, also saw the abnormality of the stone gate, and they were all shocked and unbelievable.

You must know that they have heard the master say that once the stone gate switch token is destroyed, the golden stone gate that will be stimulated can only be broken by the strong people above the Yuan Infant Realm, and it is simply difficult for ordinary Yuan Infant Realm powerhouses to get through, wishful thinking.

"Big, big, big brother......" Hadi was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

"Brother, steady, steady, it's okay, it's okay! Master said that if the golden stone gate is lucky enough to be cracked, it will trigger a ban on killing, and he, he is asking for his own death! H......mph "Brother Ha, as an elder brother, of course, can't panic all at once, he directly found a reason to convince himself, and his face was no longer so afraid.

"Yes, there is also the prohibition that Master said, that is a very powerful method, Master said......" Hadi's fear gradually stabilized.

However, before they could stabilize for long, there was a boom, and the golden stone gate turned into powder, and a calm figure walked out slowly.

The moment they saw this figure, it was as if they saw death, and suddenly their legs went limp, and their whole bodies lay on the ground as if they were paralyzed.

It's as if they're dead dogs now, and they're still the kind of dead dogs waiting to be slaughtered.

"Hey, what are you doing here? Even if you greet me, you don't have to make such a big gift, do you? But I like it very much, you are very good and have a future. Jiang Xiaofeng chuckled lightly, and the clouds rose behind his hands.

The horror on the faces of the Hum Ha brothers turned into a face full of consternation, and they stared at each other dumbfounded.

It was not the same as they imagined the outcome of the tragic death.