Beside Zong Zetian, Mo Yang, Zhou Chao Geyi and others also swept their eyes from Jun Molin, Mo Yang's eyes were very calm, while Chao Geyi's eyes were slightly cold.

As for the others, Jun Molin has no grievances with them, so naturally it is nothing.

"It's here. At this moment, a group of people walked from the direction where Xiaohan Mountain was located, and the nine people led by them were the nine disciples of the Painting Saint.

Xiao He led them directly onto the painting plate, looked around the crowd, and then his eyes fell on Zong Zetian's body.

They naturally knew that everyone came today to witness whether Zong Neng Zetian would crack the Tianlong Painting Bureau.

"Zong Zetian, are you ready?" Xiao He said bluntly.

Zong Zetian nodded: "Today, ask the Tianlong Painting Bureau again." ”

Xiao He bowed slightly, made a gesture, and said, "Please." ”

Xiao He's nine people each landed in a position, and then, Zong Zetian stepped out, beside him, and the other eight people followed him, stepping towards the painting plate.

"Here we go. Everyone waited intently, staring at the painting plate tightly, if you can't crack the Tianlong Painting Bureau today, I'm afraid there is no hope of cracking it.

Jun Molin also looked over there, he didn't expect that he and Zong Zetian would actually think of breaking the Heavenly Dragon Painting Bureau on the same day.

Now, Zong Zetian took the lead.

However, if you want to crack the Tianlong Painting Bureau, I'm afraid it's not easy.

At this time, Xiao He had already made a move, and the first painting fell on the painting plate, sonorous and powerful.

Zong Zetian waved his hand casually, and the painting of rules swept wildly on the painting plate, competing with Xiao He.

Then, on the painting plate, a deafening sound came out, constantly falling, and every painting of rules fell, containing powerful rules and disturbing the void.

Soon, a picture scroll appeared on the whole plate.

Jun Wang Jue couldn't help but operate, Jun Mo Lin stared at the painting plate, he saw that the layout of both sides had formed a formation, Zong Zetian's side, the central place of the nine people, huge ancient trees appeared, spreading on the painting plate, and, from Zong Zetian's position, he could control the changes of the entire painting at any time.

On the other hand, Xiao He and other nine people, their painting bureau is still the same as before, ninety-nine in a row, and the nine formations seem to be in their own systems, but they are a whole.

Sword array, spear array, axe array...... The nine formations converged, like nine raging dragons hovering over the painting plate, destroying everything.

At this moment, Jun Molin felt that he was not watching the painting game, but watching a real battle.

The nine great formations frantically tore apart the branches and leaves distributed by Zong Zetian, but the branches and leaves continued to disappear and grow, extremely tenacious, endless, and the paintings of the big trees continued to sprout and grow in the opponent's soil, strongly inserting into the opponent's formation.

At this time, from Zong Zetian's body, Jun Molin felt an extremely wonderful aura, which was a very powerful divine soul power diffusing out, and then, he felt that the nine people of Zong Zetian on the painting plate seemed to have also turned into a whole, inseparable.

"Spirits and spirits are shared. Jun Mo Lin showed a strange look, Zong Zetian was a very terrifying spiritual cultivator, and he practiced a lot of techniques, at this time, he seemed to be using his divine soul power to connect the nine people into one, so that they could also communicate with their minds.

Moreover, the painting tract can complement each other and reinforce each other.

"Strong. Jun Molin secretly said in his heart, it seems that Zong Zetian is the same as what he thinks.

He could see that Zong Zetian should also guess how to crack this painting, and in some ideas, Zong Zetian and him agreed.

Suddenly, a terrifying lightning sword qi fell from the sky, the light flashed away, extremely sharp, and on the painting plate, a terrifying sharp aura swept out.

Many people looked at the painting plate, and their hearts trembled, is this really a painting?!

At this moment, on the painting plate, it is like a real battlefield, and the eighteen strong men have personally stepped on the painting plate, painting with their bodies, and every time they fall a painting, their bodies will fall with it, and the two extremely violent breaths collide together.

"Tianlong Painting Bureau. At this moment, everyone vaguely saw a boundless and terrifying dragon hovering on the painting plate, its claws were like sharp swords, the cold light was shining, and the abdomen seemed to appear A dazzling sword array, when the cold light appeared, the dazzling sword array slashed down, wanting to tear everything apart and kill everything.

But at this time, with Zong Zetian's body as the center, the branches and leaves of the ancient tree turned golden, Zong Zetian seemed to incarnate the ancient Buddha with a golden body, and his painting fell, the Buddha's voice shook the sky, and the branches and leaves turned into golden arms, blocking the terrible killing move of the Tianlong Painting Bureau.

Under the operation of the "Painting Battle !!" monarch trick, Jun Molin saw a real battle of painting Dao, which was no longer a simple painting, this was the power of painting to the extreme.

Zong Zetian forced out the strongest power of the Tianlong Painting Bureau, and the domineering Tianlong was born.

At this time, the eight people around Zong Zetian were under extremely terrible pressure, especially Chao Geyi, her face had become pale, her breathing was a little short, the clothes on her body were wet with sweat, and she could vaguely see her fair skin in a long skirt, which was particularly attractive.

However, at this moment, she has no time to take care of it, which shows what kind of strong pressure she is under at this moment.

And the Tianlong Painting Bureau seems to have no flaws, and it can't find a weak point at all, and every time the painting falls, the power will be a little stronger.

Finally, the Celestial Dragon Phantom became stronger and stronger, and its incomparably huge body crushed everything, and as a son fell, a sharp claw slashed out towards the sky below, cutting everything open.

It seems that he is about to completely break the situation and defeat Zong Zetian and others.

"Not good. Many people's expressions changed when they saw this scene, and the Tianlong Painting Bureau broke out with such a terrifying killing move, and Zong Zetian's formation was likely to be disintegrated and destroyed.

However, when Jun Mo Lin saw that the painting fell, he frowned, he glanced at Kaiyuan, who was holding the pen, he didn't understand why that painting fell in that position, he obviously had a better choice, he could directly cut off Zong Zetian's arm and destroy most of Chao Geyi's regular paintings.

I saw that at this time, Zong Zetian directly preempted the painting, and now, completely under his control, this son fell into the wind and clouds, and everyone only felt that the Buddha's arm swept out, and he went towards the dragon claw of the heavenly dragon.

Xiao He and the others looked solemn, and another painting fell, and Zong Zetian did not hesitate to paint again.

"Boom !!"

The Buddha's attack gathered into one, slashing towards the arm of the dragon, a terrible illusion appeared, the claws of the dragon were shattered in an instant, on the drawing plate, there was a painting game that was directly swallowed up, it was the chess piece played by Kaiyuan, this should be the sharpest dragon claw of the Tianlong painting game, but at this moment, it was ...... Broken.

"Zong Zetian!!" someone exclaimed, "This is ...... Are you going to win?!"

Countless people waited with bated breath, staring at the painting plate, Zong Zetian actually gained an advantage.

Xiao He and the others fell continuously, and their faces were slightly pale, and there was no realm in the painting plate, and the power that everyone could use here was the same.

Finally, when Zong Zetian's painting fell, Tianlong's abdomen was destroyed and directly cut into two sections, and the painting was broken and completely separated.

The Ninety-Nine Serial Heavenly Dragon Great Array was actually broken.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xiao He and the others froze there, he raised his head and took a deep look at his second junior brother Kaiyuan, his eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything after all.

Xiao He smiled and said to Zong Zetian: "Congratulations." ”

The words fell, the painting dissipated, and many people let out exclamations.

"It's broken. ”

"It really broke the formation!!"

"Zong Zetian, he actually broke the painting game left by the painting saint, and will get the painting plate and the painting saint painting inheritance. ”

"It is worthy of Zong Zetian, it is really a peerless demon. ”

Everyone, in amazement.

But Jun Molin's brows furrowed, his eyes looked at Zong Zetian, and then at Kaiyuan, revealing a strange look.

He remembered a sentence, Kaiyuan, the second disciple of the painting saint, is an honest man.

But, is it really honest?

Tianlong Painting Bureau, there should not be a flaw, but there is a flaw!

Jun Mo Lin looked at the people who were celebrating, after all, Zong Zetian was the descendant of the Yunzhou Holy Land, and he was the proud son of heaven taught by the three saints of Dongshen Mountain.

It is up to him to crack the Tianlong Painting Bureau, which is naturally expected by everyone.

Everyone, happy for him.

Jun Molin didn't know what he felt in his heart, Hua Dao, it was not absolute, there were not too many constraints, there were many choices every time he dropped the painting, and it was impossible for him to stand up and point out that Kaiyuan had made a move.

Victory is victory, defeat is defeat, even if he stands up and points out a better place to paint, it can only prove that the bylookers are clear, and his painting is equally exquisite, and it does not mean that Kaiyuan is letting.

This is not only understood by Jun Molin, but also by Xiao He.

Kaiyuan could not have left that son behind, but that could only show that his two junior brothers were not good at learning, could it be said that the painting game that Zong Zetian cracked was not counted?

Xiao He and they just glanced at Kaiyuan deeply, if it was other painting masters who painted the temple, they wouldn't feel that there was anything wrong, but this was Kaiyuan, the second son of the painting saint, the second junior brother of the Qingyun Mansion Lord, and the second senior brother of others.

If it is said that the junior disciple of Xiao Jiusi may make some small mistakes, but as Kaiyuan, the second disciple of the painting saint, this situation should not appear to him.

Xiao He turned his gaze, looked at Zong Zetian, smiled lightly, and said, "The Tianlong Painting Bureau has been broken, congratulations." ”

Even if Kaiyuan gave up a son, but in a sense, Zong Zetian's painting level is already an extraordinary level, for individuals, not under any of them, he took nine other people to crack the Tianlong Painting Bureau, which is already extremely amazing.

Therefore, Zong Zetian is indeed the best candidate.

"The seniors are polite, it's just a fluke. Zong Zetian said, not smug at all.

On the contrary, there were some people beside him who were quite excited, such as Chao Geyi, she said with a smile: "Zong Zetian, the Tianlong Painting Bureau is extremely exquisite, the land of Qingzhou, under the Holy Realm, I am afraid that only you can crack it." ”

"There are many capable people in the world, this statement is too exaggerated. Zong Zetian shook his head and said.

"Zong Zetian, you are too modest. Han Jiang also opened his mouth and said, this game, he really felt the horror of the Tianlong Painting Bureau, if it wasn't for Zong Zetian in charge of the overall situation, he would have collapsed and lost, and at this time, he was also covered in sweat like Chao Geyi.

The people around him praised one after another, and they were all stingy with praise.

Spanning more than two months, the Tianlong Painting Bureau was finally cracked, and everyone felt a little excited, and this breakthrough will add a bit of legend to Zong Zetian's reputation.

Of course, people might mention them as well.

Xiao He turned his gaze and looked around at the crowd, since he ...... The Tianlong Painting Bureau is cracked, and everything should end here.

However, at this time, he seemed to sense that someone was watching, his gaze moved back, and then fell on a face, it was Jun Molin.

"The palace lord has something to say?!" Xiao He said.

Jun Molin nodded lightly: "It's not a secret, today I also planned to try to break into the Tianlong Painting Bureau, but the Tianlong Painting Bureau has been broken, and I shouldn't have disturbed it, but if I leave without trying, I'm afraid that I will leave regrets again, and now this situation ......"

Saying that, he himself shook his head with a wry smile, he had been preparing for the deduction for so long, but in the end, he didn't even have a chance to try, which was indeed a pity.

This Tianlong painting bureau is infinitely exquisite, and he has been working hard to practice the way of painting these days, not only to obtain the things left behind in the painting sanctuary, but also to become interested in the way of painting.

And this Tianlong Painting Bureau, in a sense, can be regarded as the pinnacle level of his painting at this level.

Xiao He smiled and said, "Since the Monarch Palace Lord has been preparing for so long, it doesn't hurt to try a game." ”

"Senior brother, since the painting bureau has been cracked, there is no need for the Tianlong painting bureau to exist, so why bother with more work. Kaiyuan said very calmly, without any emotion.

"Second Senior Brother, I am a guest from afar, and I have prepared for a long time for the Monarch Palace Master of the Tianlong Painting Bureau, whether it can be broken or not, I must always give a chance, and it won't take much time in one game. Si Gongzi said.

Kaiyuan didn't say much when he heard this, looked at Jun Molin, and then nodded lightly.

"The Lord of the Palace, please. Xiao He waved his hand and smiled, and the light shone on the painting plate.