Then, Yuan Yuan felt a thick fog around him.

Yuan Yuan naturally knew that these fogs were formed by that painting, so Yuan Yuan didn't move, and he didn't want to get out of the fog like most people, and wanted to find a way out of the fog.

At this time, the chaos will not only fall into a deeper illusion, but also meaninglessly consume physical strength and energy, Yuan Yuan decided to brake with static, and observe and observe first.

Thinking that Zhen Bao was a few steps away from him, Yuan Yuan's heart settled down slightly.

Then, the fog gradually faded, and Yuan Yuan was in a slightly better mood, thinking that the painting elements imported from the painting were consumed, so the fog generated by the painting began to dissipate.

Who would have thought, just when Yuan Yuan thought that he was going to be able to leave, a scene of paradise appeared around him.

On a large expanse of green grass, there are several peach trees that have already bloomed. The petals of the peach tree fall to the grass in the breeze, and it looks very pleasant.

There was a faint singing sound in the distance, and as the singing got closer and closer, Yuan Yuan saw a group of women dressed in light veils.

All of these women are beautiful and all of them are slender...... They sang moving songs, swayed their bodies, and came to Yuan Yuan.

Yuan Yuan still stood still, he knew that these were illusions, and he must hold on to them, and he couldn't be confused by the illusion.

Then, with their singing voices and their postures, these women began to make all kinds of provocative and teasing movements.

Yuan Yuan couldn't help blushing a little, after all, he had always had very few women in contact, and seeing these beautiful women making seductive and human gestures, although he knew that it was an illusion, he was still a little embarrassed.

At this time, Yuan Yuan shook his head, what was he thinking? These were all illusions, if he didn't get out of this illusion, he might encounter some danger. After all, Illusion can also kill enemies.

Yuan Yuan thought about it, if he wanted to break this illusion, he had to use a painting that specialized in breaking the illusion, but it seemed that there was no such painting in his own painting book.

Another way to do this is to attack with force, using it to break the illusion created by the painting.

However, that Granny Feng is a master of the painter's realm, and she is just a master of the painter's realm, and the spiritual paintings in her own painting classics, even if it is the "Meteorite Falling from the Sky" with extremely strong attack power, is only a second-order spiritual painting, can she forcefully destroy this spiritual painting?

Thinking of this, Yuan Yuan began to hesitate......

Yuan Yuan seemed to have passed a lot of time in the illusion, but in fact, in reality, it was only a few breaths.

Granny Feng looked at Yuan Yuan's expression on her face was still calm, and she didn't seem to be confused by the illusion, and couldn't help but nodded: This kid still has a little strength.

At this time, Zhen Bao, who was following behind Yuan Yuan, had also reacted.

He also summoned the painting book, quickly opened the painting book, opened a spirit painting, entered the painting yuan, and threw it towards Yuan Yuan.

Suddenly, the painting turned into a bright sun in the sky, emitting intense light and heat. These lights and heat shone on the illusion created by the painting, and the fog around Yuan Yuan generated by the illusion gradually began to dissipate.

And Yuan Yuan felt even stronger at this time.

He saw a round of the morning sun, which suddenly appeared in the air, and then the scenery around him began to melt like ice and snow.

Even the women in light veils scattered in all directions with frightened faces, as if something terrible had happened.

Gradually, the surrounding scenery was torn apart by the morning sun little by little, and Yuan Yuan finally saw the autumn night scene in reality.

Yuan Yuan let out a long sigh of relief, he knew that it was Zhen Bao who made a move. If Zhen Bao is late again, he will inspire "Meteorite Skyfall".

At this time, Yuan Yuan saw the two people standing in front of him and behind him.

Granny Feng looked at Zhen Bao with an angry face, and Zhen Bao had a calm expression.

Yuan Yuan immediately took two steps back and stood next to Zhen Bao.

""Scorching Sun, are you a member of the Zhen family of Luofeng Mountain?" asked Granny Feng.

"The Scorching Sun" is a third-order spiritual painting, which specializes in breaking illusions. It is not circulated outside, it is a painting treasured by the Zhen family, and only the Zhen family can copy and practice.

"Yes, the old man is Zhen Bao, a slave of the Zhen family in Luofeng Mountain. The realm of the painter. Dare to ask ...... is the honorable driver?"

"The old body is Lu Feng, the slave of the Lu family in Dingyang, the realm of the painter. I didn't expect to meet a Zhen family in a small painting academy in Junyang. What do you have to do with that kid?" Lu Feng asked unceremoniously.

"He is the son of my young master, the eldest lady of my family. Zhen Bao replied truthfully. After finishing speaking, Zhen Bao beckoned and included "The Scorching Sun" in the painting dictionary.

The painting that produced the illusion also turned into a streamer and flew into Lu Feng's painting book.

Lu Feng sneered, "I'll just say how this kid has the guts to chase our girl, it turns out that the Zhen family is behind him." Even if the Zhen family wants to pursue our girl, it depends on the spirit painting in my hand to agree or not. ”

As he spoke, Lu Feng inspired another spiritual painting. The painting rose into the air with light, and then swirled, as if something wanted to break through the picture and crash out.

Then, the painting was a brilliant work again, and Yuan Yuan and Zhen Bao heard a crisp, melodious chirp, "Yo ......"

Immediately after, the two saw a huge flying bird, spread its wings, and flew towards Yuan Yuan and Zhen Bao.

"Giant Bird Picture", a first-order spirit painting, a fine brush painting, function, forming a bird attack.

The bird's beak looks very sharp, and the smooth parts of it even shine brightly.

The bird's claws look huge and sharp.

And the bird had already stretched out his big claws at this time, as if he was about to rush at Yuan Yuan and Zhen Bao to catch him.

Zhen Bao pushed Yuan Yuan and let Yuan Yuan stand behind him, and then Zhen Bao also inspired a spirit painting.

As soon as this spiritual painting reached the air, it emitted a dazzling light, and then emitted a loud whistling sound.

It turned out to be "A Burning Meteorite".

"A Burning Meteorite", a first-order spirit painting, oil painting, function, forming a meteorite attack.

The boundless power of the meteorite carrier smashed directly into the back of the big bird, and the big bird let out a terrible scream, and then turned into a streamer and flew back to Lu Feng's painting book.

Lu Feng snorted coldly, and then inspired another spirit painting.

This painting is Lu Feng's proud work, the third-order spirit painting "Hundred Birds Towards the Phoenix", in which there are a hundred different kinds of flying birds, surrounding the phoenix.

"Hundred Birds and Phoenix", third-order spirit painting, gongbi painting, function, attack.

The attack power of a hundred flying birds and a phoenix bird is very amazing.

Although there are no fierce birds among these birds, and they can only attack with their beaks and claws, it seems that they cannot cause any fatal damage to people, but when you think that there are more ants and can bite and kill elephants, you can understand the horror of this painting.

One hundred and one birds came all over the world, and they all attacked with their beaks and claws, and even one person had to be in a hurry.

Looking at this group of flying birds, they appeared in the air, and then rushed towards Yuan Yuan and Zhen Bao.

Zhen Bao was still calm, and then stretched out his hand and stimulated another spirit painting, the third-order spirit painting "Hundred Arrows".

"Hundred Arrows", a third-order spirit painting, oil painting, function, attack.

The third-order spirit painting "Hundred Arrows" is an upgraded version of the first-order spirit painting "Ten Thousand Arrows".

Although there are a lot fewer arrows in the spirit painting, the attack power is much sharper, and it can strongly break the attacks of most third-order spirit paintings.

Suddenly, Yuan Yuan saw a hundred sharp arrows carrying boundless power, shooting towards the group of flying birds.

Suddenly, many of the birds in the flock were shot, and then turned into streamers and disappeared.

However, there were still some flying birds left, and they were not shot. After all, "Hundred Arrows" is a group of arrows, and there is no aiming, so it is impossible for every arrow to hit the birds.

If you use "Ten Thousand Arrows" here, it seems to be more cheap, but the fact is that although "Ten Thousand Arrows" has more arrows, its attack power is not as good as "Hundred Arrows".

Those birds may shake off their feathers and be able to push away the arrows of "Ten Thousand Arrows".

After all, one is a third-order spirit painting, and the other is just a first-order spirit painting.

I saw that there were also birds flying towards me. Zhen Bao instantly inspired another spiritual painting.

And this spiritual painting is Yuan Yuan's familiar ---- "The Scream".

This spiritual painting is an oil painting by a painter named Edvard Munch in the world of Yuan Yuan's previous life.

In Yuan Yuan's painting book, it appeared along with those ninth-order spirit paintings.

It is also a ninth-order spirit painting.

Zhen Bao saw that the attack method of this painting was very special, so he copied one and achieved a third-order spirit painting.

It's really fitting to take it out and attack these birds now.

The spirit painting flickered, and then the little man in the painting jumped out of the frame, then put his hands on his cheeks and let out a loud roar.

"The Scream", a third-order spirit painting, oil painting, effect, sonic attack.

This long howl seemed to push up a tsunami of great waves, and everything that stood in his way in front of him was about to be toppled.

Yuan Yuan saw the flowers and plants around him, and the trees seemed to be hit by a huge wind and waves, and they all fell down one by one.

And those flying birds, when they heard this long howl, were immediately messy, and in the air, even their bodies could not be stabilized. Bleeding from the mouth and nose, one by one fell from the air.

Seriously injured, the painting streamer flew into Lu Feng's painting dictionary. Those who were lightly injured could no longer make any attacks, and lay on the ground, motionless.

At this time, because there was such a big commotion outside, Lu Qi and He Pingyong both walked out.

Lu Qi immediately ran to Lu Feng's side, "Granny Feng, how can you casually fight with others?"

Listening to Lu Qi's words, Lu Feng looked unwilling, recalled the spirit painting, and then put away the painting book.

"Zhen family, it's really good. Especially the last spirit painting, which can send out a sonic attack. I have never heard of the Zhen family's oil paintings being used like this. Admire, admire......" Lu Feng said.

Seeing Lu Feng put away the painting book, Zhen Bao naturally put away the painting book as well.

"You're not bad either. Whether it is "Hundred Birds and Phoenix" or "White Feather Eagle", they are very powerful. Your status in the Lu family is also unusual, isn't it?" Zhen Bao said, arching his hand.

"Your young master is indeed not bad, but the identity of the girl is very special even in the Lu family. Therefore, her family affairs are not decided by one person, two people. Therefore, your young master is destined to be delusional. Lu Feng said with a hint of a sneer.

"Not necessarily. Zhen Bao said leisurely.

Lu Feng showed a puzzled look, as if he wanted to hear Zhen Bao's explanation.