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There are not only immortals and Buddhas in the sky, but even the Western Cunzài, the angels who flapped their wings behind them, the four-winged, six-winged, eight-winged angels, very many, all the angels are wearing armor, holding holy swords, the more wings the armor on the body of the person is gorgeous, and the place name is obviously higher.

Above the angels, there is an ordinary man who looks a little emaciated, but if you look at this person's face, you will see that this person looks very much like the man tied to the cross in the church.

In addition to immortals, Buddhas, and angels, there are other gods of the gods, such as one-eyed Odin, Hades and other gods, but not only gods, but also many devils and monsters, ghosts, big demons with huge horns on their heads, and fallen angels with black wings.

"It's... What's the situation!? Wang Peng looked at the shocking scene in front of him in astonishment, and muttered in his mouth.

Those immortals, Buddhas and demons didn't seem to notice Wang Peng in mid-air, their eyes were all looking at the ground, Wang Peng came back to his senses, and subconsciously followed the sight of the gods and looked at the ground.

The ground was a wilderness, without any grass, as if it had just experienced a great war, and there were countless huge craters on the ground, and there were more than a dozen huge chasms, which were bottomless, and dust filled the air.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, gradually blowing away the dust, and a person was vaguely revealed.

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In reality, Wang Peng, who was lying on the sand with his head up, feeling desperate for his painting talent, suddenly, the whole person sat up, grabbed the painting tools, rushed to the back of the sand, in front of the white wall, without the slightest hesitation, raised the brush, and painted on the white wall.

If you look closely at Wang Peng's face, you will see the current Wang Peng, the pupils of his eyes are white, cloudy white, and the current state of Wang Peng is exactly the same as the state of Isaac using his ability.

If anyone else comes to Wang Peng's house now, it will be that Wang Peng is fascinated, constantly painting on the wall, without stopping for a moment, without a trace of hesitation, skillfully using all kinds of brushes.

Slowly, countless colors appeared on the white walls, and a grand picture scroll was gradually born, and time was passing, and the sun slowly descended behind the mountain, and then rose from the other side.

I don't know how long it took for Wang Peng to stop, hang his hands, and then with a 'bang', he fell directly to the ground, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

"Hmm... What time is it? Why do you feel so uncomfortable in your back? Wang Peng fell asleep for a few hours, gradually woke up, sat up from the ground in a daze, looked around back and forth, and still came back to his senses.

"I slept on the floor last night? No, it's... What's going on? Wang Peng came to his senses, saw that he was sitting on the floor, said in surprise, and suddenly noticed that his hands and clothes were stained with all kinds of oil paint.

"It's... This painting!? Wang Peng subconsciously looked up, and saw the colorful wall, revealing a stunned gaze, only to see that the white wall before was used as drawing paper, at this time, painted a spectacular and vast painting,

The painting has all kinds of immortals, the Dragon Ring Jade Emperor, the Eight Heavenly Dragons, the Buddha Arhat, the Holy Armor Angel, the Endless Demon, the Charm and the Spirit, and so on.

These legendary shaves occupy most of the painting, but this spectacular and vast scene is not the most attractive part of the painting, the most attractive is the lower part of the painting, below the immortals, Buddhas and demons, and on the ground.

In the endless vast wilderness, there was a person standing there with his back to him, his clothes were very tattered, as if he had experienced a great battle, but this person stood straight on the ground, holding the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his right hand and also clubbing it on the ground, looking up at the immortals, Buddhas and demons in the sky.

Wang Peng can feel from the painting, this person's unyielding will, he is not afraid of the immortals, Buddhas and demons in the sky, scattered with the temperament of fighting against the water, breaking the boat, people who see this painting, the first time will be attracted and shocked by this person, the momentum scattered.

If you look closely, you will also see the expressions of the immortals, Buddhas and demons in the sky, very subtle, but if you look closely, you can still show it, their expressions vaguely reveal a faint sense of fear, they are afraid of the person on the ground.

"It's... Is this what I painted? So good, how could it be that I drew it!? Wang Peng was shocked by the painting on the wall, and it took a long time to come back to his senses and muttered in disbelief.

Wang Peng had already remembered what had happened, he remembered that after leaving Claire's house, he returned to his home, and then used the painting tools he bought, tried to draw, and tried to use the ability to draw the future copied from Isaac, but as a result, no matter how hard he tried to use it, he couldn't use it.

After that, I drew a little messy and couldn't look at it, and just when I had given up, suddenly, I lost consciousness, and when I woke up, it was now.

And now the current situation, he fell to the ground, there are countless oil paints on the clothes on his hands, and on the wall next to him, there is such a spectacular painting, this qiē is obvious, this painting was painted by him.

"When I lost consciousness, was it a miracle that worked, but such a beautiful and spectacular painting, I can't imagine that I painted it with my own hands." Wang Peng got up from the ground, looked at the painting on the wall carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, because this painting he painted was so good, and the expressions of the immortals, Buddhas and demons in the sky were simply vivid.

"Hiss~ So, my wrist is so sore." Wang Peng rubbed his wrist and took a breath of cool air.

"However, this is a painting drawn with the ability to peep into the future, that is to say, the scene in this painting is a thing that will be born in the future, and it is very likely that it will definitely be born." Wang Peng suddenly thought of something, and his brows furrowed.

"What kind of gods and goddesses are on this painting, and what are demons and monsters, this... This is too unscientific, right, the supernatural or something can still be explained, this immortal Buddha, angel and demon have also come out. Wang Peng looked at the content of the painting and thought tangledly.

'Gollum~Gollum~'Just when Wang Peng looked at the painting and didn't understand what was going on on the painting, he suddenly made a noise in his stomach, reminding Wang Peng that it was time to worship the Five Organs Temple.

"Hungry? What time is it....twelve o'clock!? Wang Peng heard the screaming of his stomach, and also felt hungry, and touched his stomach with some doubts, when he came back from Claire's house, he had just eaten at Claire's house, and it should not have taken many times, how could he feel hungry.

But when Wang Peng saw the time on his watch, it was twelve o'clock, and the sky was sunny, that is, it was twelve o'clock at noon, and when he came back from Claire's house, it was obviously more than one o'clock in the afternoon.

"Could it be... It's noon the next day? No wonder I feel hungry, I haven't eaten for a day, and it took me a long time to paint this painting. Wang Peng touched his stomach and thought as he looked at the paintings on the wall.

After thinking about it, Wang Peng walked into the kitchen, planning to cook and worship the Five Organs Temple, after all, the sky and the earth are big, and the meal is the biggest.

Soon lunch was ready, Wang Peng was eating happily, while looking at the paintings on the wall, the more he looked at them, the more surprised he felt, because the paintings were so spectacular, so amazing, no matter how many times he looked at it, how long he looked at it, he could feel the compelling momentum emanating from the paintings.

"Will the future really be born, will the things that are born be born in the painting? So many gods and demons, and... Who is that person on the ground, he is not afraid of so many gods and demons in the sky, and the scattered momentum makes people feel like their blood is boiling just by looking at the painting. Wang Peng thought as he looked at the paintings on the wall.

Soon, Wang Peng finished eating, and after a simple cleanup, he returned to the sand, Wang Peng directly picked up the sketchbook, picked up the paintbrush, closed his eyes and exhaled deeply, trying to use the ability to peep into the future again.

However, it is obvious that that feeling is very difficult to grasp, no matter how much Wang Peng tries, he can't get back to the feeling when he was able to move yesterday, even if Wang Peng is relaxed enough, he can't use it.

"Hey! It's really a painful ability.,No wonder Isaac thinks you have to use drugs to draw the future.,It's really difficult to draw the future under normal conditions.,But,When you inject drugs.,People's consciousness is in a trance.,Can you get into a state more.,So use the ability.。 Wang Peng sat on the sand, looked at the blank sketchbook, and after a long time, he sighed violently.

"Huh? My drawing skills....seem to have gotten better? Wang Peng saw that the ability could not be used, so he was no longer obsessed, and waved the brush naturally, drawing on the white paper, when the painting was done, Wang Pengxian's own painting skills, there was obvious progress, than yesterday's painting of those miserable paintings, much better.

"It's really getting better." Wang Peng painted a few more paintings, the more he painted, the more he painted, the better he painted, which made Wang Peng a little surprised, he didn't expect that he could move, after losing consciousness, if he painted all night, his painting skills would improve so much, which was entirely the credit of his body's instinct.

Seeing that his painting skills had improved, Wang Peng continued to paint like a child who had tasted a new toy.

After Wang Peng drew two sheets, he just turned the page back of the sketchbook, and the new white white paper had just been revealed, and the brush in Wang Peng's hand had not yet fallen on the paper, and his whole body stiffened, and his eyes turned white.

Then, the frozen arm moved rapidly, and the brush was drawn on the notebook one by one, and an image gradually appeared on the paper.

"Whew~ This ability doesn't work from time to time, I always wanted to use it just now, but I didn't expect it to be used suddenly." After Wang Peng finished painting, as soon as he closed his eyes and opened them, he came back and said with a long breath.

Then, Wang Peng looked at the sketchbook and saw two books painted on it, the books on the paintings looked very large and thick, but there were no words on the covers of the two books, one book had a pattern of the sun on the cover, and the other book had a pattern of the moon on the cover.

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