Ao Fenggu retracted his gaze and thoughts, and focused his attention on the mural in front of him.

An hour later, he sat cross-legged and frowned.

There is nothing special about this painting at first glance, but when he will release his spiritual power, the mural will produce an invisible force that will suck the spiritual power into it.

Then, in the mural, the wind blows the leaves and the sea of clouds rolls under your feet.

The suction generated by the mural is getting bigger and bigger, and Ao Fenggu wants to retract his spiritual power, but finds that no matter how hard he tries, the spiritual power in his body is being involved in the painting faster and faster.

Cold sweat oozed from his body, his face turned pale as paper, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

The students around him noticed something strange and turned to look.

"Isn't this Ao Sanjia?"

"Ao Fenggu? What happened to him? ”

"Is this a trick? Ao Sanjia, even I'm not as good as me! A girl said mockingly.

"That's it, it only took one day for Gongzi Poria to crack this painting, but Ao Fenggu was planted as soon as he came, compared to Gongzi, he is still far behind!" The other girl had a look of disdain.

The fat student shouted, "Hurry up and call for the teacher, and pour another one!" ”

The students shouted, Hong Liangliang saw the movement here, and thought to himself which unlucky guy had won the bid, and he ran over to see the excitement, and when he saw that it was Ao Fenggu, he was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly turned around to find a teacher.

Soon, Hong Liangliang ran over with the teacher.

"Get out of the way!" Hong Liangliang squeezed through the crowd, "Teacher Qi Bo, hurry up!" ”

The teaching who was called Qi Bo was not in a hurry, and said as he walked, "Don't panic, the people of my martial arts academy have calm qi when facing major events, especially the students of my alchemy department, you can't panic in everything, and the people of alchemy are the most ......."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly snorted.

What he didn't expect was that the person who was painted was actually Ao Fenggu.

During the entrance exam, he was one of the invigilators of the Danshu Department, and he had seen Ao Fenggu refining the pill with his own eyes.

Qi Bo hurriedly squatted down and checked Ao Fenggu's condition, saying that his spiritual power had been sucked into the painting.

Hong Liangliang asked anxiously, "Teacher Qi Bo, what happened to Feng Gu?" ”

Zieber shook his head, "He's fine, just entered the world of painting." The teacher thought for a moment and then asked, "How long has Ao Fenggu been in this situation?" ”

Hong Liangliang looked dazed, and the little fat man said, "It seems to be more than an hour." ”

"More than an hour?" Qi Bo was stunned for a moment, and then sighed and said, "It's only been a little more than an hour, and I have already entered the painting, which is worthy of Ao Sanjia." ”

Those girls who were ridiculous and sarcastic before were all blushing.

The teaching assistant on the side said, "Mr. Qi, looking at Ao Fenggu's appearance, he shouldn't have taken the initiative to enter the painting, this situation is very risky, should we help him out first?" ”

Nearly half of the students who were carried out were in this case.

"Wait." Qi Bo shook his head, the spiritual power of a person who could refine so many top-grade six-star jade qi condensation dew was not comparable to those ordinary students at all.

Ao Fenggu's eyes flickered, and he was no longer able to resist the terrifying suction, so he felt that his body was light, and he was directly pulled into it by the terrifying suction.

When his sight regained again, he was speechless from the scene in front of him.

Not far below, there is a tumbling sea of clouds, a blue sky, as if within reach, a huge palace, resplendent gold.

A dense sound of breaking the air sounded, and dozens of warriors came with a volley of swords.

Ao Fenggu's pupils shrank suddenly.

These people broke through the sky, and their momentum was terrifying, and they were all nine-star powerhouses!

How can there be so many?

And in front of the palace above, there was an old woman in gorgeous clothes standing, and the momentum she exuded was far superior to that of the dozens of nine-star warriors who broke through the sky.

Emperor-level powerhouse!

Although he hadn't figured out the situation yet, Ao Fenggu could clearly feel the killing intent emanating from these people.

"Not good!" Ao Fenggu's secret path was not good, and he subconsciously retreated.

As soon as he stepped out, his body turned into a long rainbow and flew out of a distance of more than 100 meters in an instant.

Wait a minute...... Ao Fenggu's body stopped suddenly, feeling the boundless majestic power in his body...... It's not your own power at all.

He stretched out his hand and saw that his palm was wide, and there were no calluses on his mouth, so it was not his own hand at all.

This...... Not me!

Where is this? Whose body does it belong to? Am I born again and given up?

Ao Fenggu set off a stormy wave in his heart.

At this moment, a sword warrior had already flown in front of him, and on the surface of the sword body, even a terrifying sword that was visible to the naked eye appeared.

Ao Fenggu subconsciously stretched out his hand to block in front of him.

Just listen to a loud bang.

The iron sword, which was not ordinary at first glance, exploded into countless pieces in an instant, and the fierce nine-star martial artist was shocked and flew out upside down, and the two martial artists behind him couldn't dodge and were directly knocked into the air.

"This ......" Ao Fenggu was surprised in his heart, "how is this possible?" ”

Suddenly, he looked at the magnificent palace and remembered the painting.

He finally realized that he was already in the painting, and that he had incarnated into the tall man, the Emperor Guilai.

And here, it is the Phoenix Sacred Courtyard on the Kunlun Sacred Tree.

"Phoenix?" Ao Fenggu took a deep breath, put his hands behind his back, held his head high, dressed in white, and his big sleeves fluttered.

At this moment, he couldn't tell whether he was Ao Fenggu or Emperor Guilai, or the former Seven Princes of the Dragon Clan.

In front of the palace, the woman angrily exclaimed, "Death to those who trespass on the Holy Courtyard!" ”

Hundreds of Sacred Courtyard powerhouses roared and killed.

The corners of Ao Fenggu's mouth curled, "If you want to fight, you will fight!" ”

In the Chaos Painting Hall, Ao Fenggu's body no longer trembled, and his face was bloody, and the students on the side, noticing his changes, all showed expressions of surprise and shock.

Qi Bo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although he believed in Ao Fenggu's strength, but with the experience of so many students in front of him, it would be a lie to say that he was not worried, not to mention that Ao Fenggu was a closed disciple of the dean, if something happened...... He simply couldn't imagine the consequences.

However, looking at Ao Fenggu's current situation, I think that the divine soul has passed the initial adaptation stage.

Ziber looked at the mural on the wall, imagining the world in the painting, and his thoughts were full of thoughts.

The strong Emperor of Martial can comprehend the laws of heaven and earth, and after reaching the realm of the emperor of heaven, he can use the laws of heaven and earth to open up a small world.

The thirteen murals in this Chaos Painting Hall are thirteen small worlds.

And in every small world, there is a challenge.

Or solve a problem, complete a task, or refine an elixir...... And so on.

Only by completing the challenge can the painting be cracked.

As for the painting of the dean, even after more than 20 years, when Qi Bo thinks about it, there is still a trace of fear in his heart.

The only way to crack this painting is with one word.

Kill.

Kill the Kunlun Sacred Tree and kill the Holy Courtyard.

Pressed the former abbot of the Holy Monastery to the ground and slapped him.

Although after entering the painting and becoming the dean, they have the ability to kill the Holy Academy, but the vast majority of people can't break through this psychological defense line at all.

After the Dragon and Phoenix War, the Phoenix Clan was powerful and was already the actual ruler of the Kyushu world, and for these teenagers and girls, the awe of the Phoenix Clan was almost engraved in their bones.

Asking them to go on a killing spree is like asking the most loyal believer to wage war against the gods he believes in.

Only the truly brave or the crazy can take this step.

Qi Bo, who has been a teacher in the martial arts academy for ten years, sighed, not everyone can be as fierce as your old man, Lord Dean.

However, at this moment, he suddenly found that the corners of Ao Fenggu's mouth were hooked upward.

Ao Fenggu opened his eyes.

Others didn't dare to kill the Phoenix Clan, but he dared to do so. This obstacle is difficult for others, but it is nothing to him.

(End of chapter)