Even the people standing at the far end could feel the power bursting out of the scroll, Cui Shenjun's expression changed, he pinched the law in his hand, pointed out at the scroll, and shot out a fierce strong light on the scroll, rushing out from the scroll, and the irrepressible force was pressed back.

But then, a more violent force poured out from the scroll again, this power was so powerful that it was a little stronger than just now, the scroll was like a balloon, and the power inside swelled out, and it seemed that it might burst at any time.

"If you want to forcibly break through the realm, naïve, if you spend a lot of effort, you have to spend all your strength, how to fight with this king." The law in Cui Shenjun's hand urged again, and the bulging brilliance subsided again.

The painting is the same as the space, it is very difficult to crack the void, but it is very easy to seal.

Boom, boom, Cui Shenjun hit the picture scroll with three strong lights in a row, and there was no trace of power on the surging picture scroll. And in the painting realm, Zhang Fan and the others felt that the power of a heaven-shaking force fell from the sky, directly crushing them, and the small waves that had been cultivated to the lowest level were directly shocked and retreated, and the snow-white robe of the War Buddha was flying non-stop, and Zhang Fan was also solemn.

A playful voice came from the sky: "I want to escape from the territory of Benjun's painting, and I am a fool dreaming." Stay in there, and one day, when this god is in a good mood, maybe I'll play with you again. ”

For the painting, this voice is the voice of God, and it comes from afar throughout the painting, like the coming of heaven.

At the same time, a huge avatar of Cui Shenjun also appeared in the sky.

Xiao Langlang said angrily: "Cui Ming, one person does things and one person does it, let my friends go, they are innocent." ”

"Innocent?"

Cui Shenjun laughed: "Their biggest mistake is to be friends with you, and they also have to pay the price of being trapped in the painting realm forever for this mistake." ”

"Bastard......" Xiao Langlang's face was blue with anger, and the corners of his mouth were twitching.

The Shinto Painting Realm is not an ordinary virtual realm, once trapped, it is really possible that all living beings will not be able to get out.

This was originally just a grudge between himself and Cui Shenjun, if Zhang Fan and Zhan Buddha were trapped and killed in the picture scroll, what is the difference between this and being sentenced to life imprisonment, this is even more uncomfortable than killing Xiao Langlang.

"You let them go, this prince has it, you can do whatever you want."

Cui Ming laughed: "Do you really think you are a prince? In the eyes of this god king, you are no different from an ant, you can crush you with a raised hand, you are already a prisoner of this god king, you have everything you can take from this god king, you are not even as good as a pig and dog in the mortal world, pigs and dogs can still be killed and sold for a few dollars, and you are a pile of garbage. ”

Although Xiao Langlang said that he was the prince of Poor Sang, he had no official position in the heavenly court, so he could only carry Zhang Fan out and say, "Cui Ming, do you recognize him?" ”

Zhang Fan's face was as cold as water.

"How could a dignified god know such a rooster and dog thief."

Zhang Fan's face became even colder, Xiao Langlang glanced at him and said: "He is Zhang Fan, the Yanjun of Nanfu, the supreme of the underworld, and the third-grade immortal official of the Heavenly Court, you dare to openly trap him in the painting realm forever?" ”

"You are disobeying the rules of heaven and openly opposing the entire underworld."

Cui Ming was stunned for a moment, and carefully looked at Zhang Fanlai, but unfortunately, Zhang Fan is not a veteran Yan Jun, he has only been famous for more than a year, and there are not many people who know him, but just now he can cut the means of the painting realm, he can feel the powerful Yama breath, which cannot be faked. "What about Yan Jun, this Divine Monarch didn't think about letting you out again, who knows, he is in the Divine Monarch Painting Realm."

Zhang Fan's cultivation has already seen him, if Zhang Fan is released, he can't even beat Xiao Langlang outside, let alone Zhang Fan, besides, no matter who it is, he Cui Ming has his back against the Shenxi Department, what can't he do?

"Benjun will also ask you again, will you let it go, or will you not let it go?"

Cui Ming laughed: "Don't let it go, you can sit on the old bottom in the territory of Benjun's painting." Immediately, the sound faded away, and the huge head of the sky gradually dispersed.

"Great, War Buddha...... I'm the one who has caused you a burden. Xiao Langlang was full of guilt.

"My brother said that it is cheap or not."

Zhang Fan and Zhan Buddha both looked solemn.

It's a big trouble now, and if you can't do it, you're really going to be trapped here.

Zhang Fan has a way, but this method is not what he wants, that is, to refine the second primordial god of the ancient Buddha and become the ancient Buddha Tianzun, and it is not easy for the power of Tianzun to break this painting realm.

It's just that from now on, Zhang Fan will no longer have a relationship with Jiuyou, how can a Buddhist Tianzun be a Yan Jun again, and how can he stay in the underworld. In addition, Zhang Fan's cultivation stopped at the One Yuan Tianzun, and the cultivation of the Ghost Dao and the Sword Dao was no longer advanced, and it was impossible to comprehend other Dao.

What's even more troublesome is that after becoming the Venerable Ancient Buddha, do you have to quit sex.

That's where this guy suffers the most.

In the poor mulberry palace outside the picture scroll, the emperor and queen dragged the red fairy clothes and walked towards Cui Shenjun, at this time, the emperor and queen were radiant, and the black hair was piled up like a cloud, revealing a snow-white beautiful neck and shoulders, and the dazzling diamond jewelry and her delicate skin contrasted with each other, so beautiful that people were dizzying.

"Shenjun ......" saw Cui Ming, and the emperor and queen Ying Ying bowed.

Cui Shenjun glanced at her and said, "Why, the emperor and queen came to intercede." ”

The emperor's autumn-like eyes fell on Cui Ming's face, and he said with a sweet smile: "The prince has collided with the Divine Monarch, the crime is unforgivable, how can the slave family intercede for him, and provoke the Divine Monarch in vain." ”

"Oh?" Cui Shenjun said in surprise: "What is the emperor here for?" ”

The empress looked around and lowered her voice and said, "Is it true that the prince will never come out?" ”

Cui Shenjun said: "Of course, is it possible that the emperor and queen doubt the supernatural powers of this monarch? ”

The emperor is not an idle person, and the possibility of the prince wanting to come out of it by himself is very small, but it is not difficult for someone to rescue him outside, as long as he steals the scroll and destroys it. "The slave family is always not at ease, is there a way for him to die directly in the picture scroll."

Cui Shenjun is not a stupid person, he has also heard everything about Poor Sang, this emperor is Xiao Langlang's stepmother, and he has also given birth to an heir, "It's not difficult, it depends on what price the emperor is willing to pay?" ”

The emperor said: "A sword magic weapon is given to the god monarch personally. ”

Cui Shenjun's heart jumped, and he suddenly looked at the emperor: "What the emperor said is true. ”

"Of course!"

Cui Shenjun trapped Zhang Fan and the other three in the painting territory and did not feel at ease, just now the combined power of the three people, especially Zhang Fan's body with the power of heaven and earth certification, caused a great impact on the painting scroll, he could not keep an eye on the situation in the painting all the time, so it was equivalent to holding a time bomb, he had already had the intention to kill Zhang Fan and the other three, this emperor later let him kill, which is equivalent to giving away a magic weapon for nothing, this is simply a pie in the sky falling on his head.

"This thing is easy to do, use the text to sacrifice to the sky, borrow the power of the god to draw the Tao Tianzun, and kill the three people."

Under this method, as long as you are trapped under the Tianzun in the painting, you can be killed.

The emperor's face was overjoyed when he heard this: "Then please leave this matter to the Divine Monarch." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Then ask the emperor and queen to prepare a platform for the emperor to sacrifice to the heavens, and he wants to pay tribute to the painting ......," Cui Shenjun said.

"The slave family will do it."

It is not troublesome to ask for the things needed for the altar, there are altars in many places in the world of cultivating immortals, and there is an altar for worshipping ancestors in the palace of the poor mulberry, and it can be used after a little tidying up.

As soon as Cui Shenjun raised his hand, the picture scroll opened in the sky of the altar, just like a heavenly painting, covering the sky and the earth, and the scene inside jumped in front of him.

At this time, it was the afternoon, the clouds were light and the wind was light, the sky suddenly changed, the innocent darkness fell, and a terrible coercion was descending from the sky.

Boom, boom......

The heavens seem to be wailing and angry......

At the same time, the faces of Zhang Fan and the others in the painting couldn't help but change, and Zhang Fan felt that a certain terrible force was approaching, which made him feel very uneasy.

"Look at the Sky ......"

In the sky within the painting, a power is gathering beyond all the painting.

This feeling is almost like the punishment of heaven is about to come.

To be precise, the punishment of the painter in the painting territory is the punishment of heaven, and for everything in the painting, God is angry.