The cold water flooded Tang Sheng's mouth and nose. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Tang Sheng's mind was between his thoughts, and he already had water-repellent beads in his mouth.

She opened her eyes, and there was a huge octopus floating in the water. It was it that dragged Tang Sheng down just now!

Tang Sheng only felt dizzy, and the octopus's eight claws had already wrapped around Tang Sheng's limbs, and then wrapped around Tang Sheng's whole body.

Divine Soul Attack! The cold aura that Tang Sheng's divine sense touched before was the breath of this octopus.

The more Tang Sheng struggled, the octopus's eight claws became tighter and tighter, wrapping around Tang Sheng's neck, barely breathing.

Illusion! This is an illusion! Tang Sheng closed his eyes and forced himself to calm down.

All the horrors of the illusion are because the attacks in the illusion are substantial. So once attacked, the damage will be there, and even death.

The Ice and Fire Taiji Fish in Tang Sheng's dantian rotated rapidly, and the ice aura emanated from Tang Sheng's body, quickly forming a layer of stiff ice on Tang Sheng's surface.

The ice aura is still spreading. Soon, everything under the water froze. The octopus is in the frozen ice, and its body gradually stiffens.

A flame came out of Tang Sheng's body and spread along the octopus's eight claws.

A smell of barbecue wafted out. The octopus kept contracting, and the eight claws weakly released from Tang Sheng's body.

Tang Sheng opened his eyes and lightly tapped the ice in front of him.

"Titicaca!" several cracks spread out of the space.

Tang Sheng's body also fell. She wanted to summon the white jade sword, but the scene in front of her changed, and Tang Sheng fell into a luxurious hall.

Several powerhouses in the hall glanced at Tang Sheng, who suddenly appeared, and focused their attention on the wall in front of them, on which a painting was depicted.

The scene in the painting is a vivid scene of a group of people worshipping and praying by the river.

This mural gives Tang Sheng a sense of déjà vu.

"Jiang Shang, are you saying that the key to our departure from here is this painting?" Nan Qiao couldn't help but ask, he had been staring at the painting for a long time, and the mural had not changed at all. "It's just an ordinary portrait, not even a magic weapon. ”

Jiang Shang's slender phoenix eyes glanced at Nan Qiao lazily, "We have been trapped here for a long time, and we have not found an exit, the only thing special is this painting, even if it is not a magic weapon, the color is still as bright as new after hundreds of thousands of years, just by this point, you can see that it is extraordinary." ”

Tang Sheng finally remembered when she had seen this painting! In the secret realm of Yao Xian, she picked up a painting that was exactly the same as this one in a cave mansion, and the painting was hidden in the wall at that time. It can be hidden in a precious place, and this painting must have played a very important role.

Tang Sheng silently lowered her sense of presence, her gaze falling on the portrait, looking for the person moving in the portrait.

The portrait on the wall shows the man in place.

Tang Sheng's divine sense was placed on the bridge, and it didn't take long to see a woman slowly walking up from the other end of the bridge, standing on the bridge and looking. There was a crowd of people, this woman was hidden behind everyone, only a bun was exposed, if it weren't for Tang Sheng staring at the people on the bridge, he wouldn't have seen this subtle change at all.

Tang Sheng's mind flashed, it was possible that the two pictures were going to be combined into one, and the man and woman met on the bridge to form a complete chapter.

The man is Xuanyuan Wenhao, and the woman is Wei Xiaoqi.

Does the painting have any special effect after compositing?

Tang Sheng's heart was pounding, and he was inexplicably a little nervous.

Tang Sheng hesitated to take out the portrait, but she didn't believe these people in front of her.

How could she unconsciously merge two paintings into one under the noses of these powerful people?

Tang Sheng has thought about various plans, but he can't do it at all!

It's just that this kind of thing is chance, and it's also a stroke of luck. She can get that painting in the secret realm of Yao Immortals, and she can also do it in the dark

She was destined to bring that painting here.

Tang Sheng took out the painting from the Linglong space and walked to Jiang Shang's side. Even if it will be an enemy, the best person to use it now is still Jiang Shang.

"Senior Jiang, this is a painting that the younger generation got by accident. Very similar to the painting on the wall, you see if ten is useful. Tang Sheng handed the painting to Jiang Shang.

Jiang Shang glanced at Tang Sheng, stretched out his slender and beautiful hand, and picked up the portrait in Tang Sheng's hand. The paintings on the wall occupy the entire wall, and the portrait given by Tang Sheng is only a little more than a foot long. The scene in the portrait is indeed exactly the same.

"What do you think?" Jiang Shang asked after looking at the portrait.

Tang Sheng pointed to the man with his side face in the painting, "Senior Jiang, do you look at this person?"

Jiang Shang's slender phoenix eyes stared at the person in the painting slightly, and Nan Qiao and others also surrounded him.

"Is this person moving?" Nan Qiao blinked, and just now he clearly saw the man move. But after blinking, the man was still there.

Tang Sheng pointed to the painting on the wall again, "Look at this woman, she also walked through the crowd to the bridge. The younger generation thought that the two paintings together were the scene where the two met on the bridge. ”

The great powers blinked, and the woman in the portrait on the wall seemed to be really moving. The figure of the woman herself was hidden in the crowd, and it was not easy to notice. Her movement was only a blink of an eye, and she didn't feel like she had noticed.

Jiang Shang walked up to the mural and held up the painting in his hand, comparing the two. His divine sense was so powerful that he quickly locked onto the two people moving in the two paintings.

He walked forward with the painting in his hand and pasted it on the wall.

The painting blends into the wall painting, and the mural continues to shrink, turning into a painting of more than a foot and falling off the wall.

Tang Sheng quickly walked over and reached out to catch the portrait, and put the portrait into the exquisite space. She instinctively felt that the portrait would be useful to her.

"Boom!" the wall moved, revealing three doors.

Nan Qiao walked up to Jiang Shang's side, "What's behind this door?

Jiang Shang glanced at Nan Qiao and ignored him. This man is simply speechless. When they entered the house, they had reached the second palace, and they had gained nothing and encountered no great danger. Is there really no mythical beast in this place, or is the mythical beast hidden behind these three doors?

Several powerful people have different thoughts, there are only three doors, how can the five people be divided? Tang Sheng, a junior in the foundation building period, was automatically ignored by the great powers.

Several people looked at each other, and they all saw in each other's eyes that it was inevitable.

Several people set off in unison, each rushing towards the door of their choice. Strangely, without any stopping, their bodies were not in the doorway.

In the blink of an eye, the five powers were gone.

The question Tang Sheng faced, which of the three doors and which door should she go through.

Tang Sheng took out the Ling who had just been admitted to her