Leng Yuan this time, his face still did not change, unlike before he held a piece of paper.

At this time, he took out a book from his arms.

The book floated in the air, turning pages as his mind flowed.

Finally stopped.

In between, a statue of a woman appeared.

The woman's body was wrapped in white ribbons.

Leng Yuan waved his hand, and the statue of this woman appeared above his head in an instant.

In the next second, he rushed towards the statue of the monk surnamed Zhang.

Two giant statue phantoms twisted open in the air.

The white ribbon on the woman's statue was instantly wrapped around the huge statue.

Suddenly, the idol's movements were restrained.

Not even the slightest chance to move.

This scene directly stunned the monk surnamed Zhang.

He looked at this scene speechlessly, and the expression on his face instantly became happy.

He hurriedly said to the monks behind Leng Yuan: "Yuan'er is really a genius, I can't break his move, if I continue to fight, the final outcome of my idol will definitely fall." ”

At this moment.

The monk surnamed Zhang was already in his heart and completely admitted Leng Yuan.

He followed the sixth generation of human kings all the year round, fought on the battlefield everywhere, and even slaughtered the Heavenly Demon Clan.

But Leng Yuan gave him a surprise, but he didn't know how to describe it.

The voice that spoke even began to tremble a lot.

"It's terrifying, this kind of combat power is really no worse than our geniuses and demons."

The monks who were watching the two of them fighting behind them glanced at each other and were eager to try.

You can even feel them excited.

Leng Yuan's eyes also radiated light at this time.

He never thought that he would be so powerful.

The more people try, the more opportunities he has, and the more experience he has.

After he succeeded, he really didn't fight against anyone.

This couldn't help but make him even more excited.

In fact, he also wanted to give full play to the power of this so-called spiritual cultivation to see how powerful he was.

"Yuan'er, then we're going to be real, don't be scared to cry." A monk stepped forward, and a smile appeared on his lips.

At the moment when he came out, there were quite a few monks standing behind him.

They want to try it too.

Seeing this scene, Leng Yuan hurriedly nodded: "Okay, uncles and aunts, I will definitely do my best." ”

Just after Leng Yuan's words fell, the monks looked at each other.

Some don't know what to say anymore.

Will you do your best?

It means that you didn't have any intentions at all before.

This, I feel that Leng Yuan looks down on them a little.

Monk surnamed Zhang, you must know that in their place, in fact, the combat effectiveness is very strong, it can be said that at that time.

Unless it was the sixth generation of the king of the year.

Otherwise, it is estimated that none of them will be the opponent of this monk surnamed Zhang.

Although it can't be compared with before, in terms of combat experience, it is still one of the best and toughest.

"Or, uncles and aunts, come with you, and I'll try." Leng Yuan said softly.

Everyone: "......"

Under the screen.

With these monks, there are people who are in the circle, and people who are looking at the picture.

One person, single-handedly a monk who has cultivated in the Great Saint Realm for more than 20 years.

This is an unprecedented challenge.

Even if Leng Yuan is a Great Saint Realm cultivator, so many Great Saint Realm cultivators, it is exciting enough.

Besides, these monks were all powerhouses of the Immortal Realm before, and even if they had fallen to the Great Sage Realm now, they were much stronger than the normal Great Sage Realm monks.

Many monks, at this moment, opened their eyes one by one, for fear that they had missed something.

At this moment, in the middle of the picture.

Except for Leng Ruoqing and his wife, the other Great Saint Realm monks all showed their Dharma appearances.

The forces around them are constantly impacting each other.

Leng Yuan didn't have the same indifference as before, and his expression was a lot more solemn.

He directly took out the jade flute on his waist.

On the other side of this jade flute, he added some hairs to make it a huge brush.

This time, Leng Yuan didn't take out the paper or the book, but took out a picture scroll from his body.

In this scroll, there are all things in heaven and earth, and even the existence of mortals can be seen.

There are also quite a few monks on it, who practice qi realm, enter the Dao realm, and so on, all of which are included in it.

A hidden place, and even the existence of the Heavenly Demon Clan.

"It took me three months to draw this scroll, and it refers to the prosperity of the previous days when there was no Heavenly Demon Clan."

"Later, after thinking about it, I still entered the Heavenly Demon Family's house."

"You have to be careful."

With the sound of the cold source, it fell instantly.

The scene they were in also changed at this time.

The place where they were before was in a clearing not far from Leng Yuan's house.

This is the place where they often use martial arts, and from the beginning to the present, a lot of time has passed, and it has reached the ugly time.

However, the monks now, when they raised their heads, were actually scorched by the scorching sun.

The environment has also become a village.

The monks immediately knew that Leng Yuan had created an illusion, and at this time they were all imprisoned in the illusion.

"Yuan'er is still good, he can actually use the picture scroll to make an illusion." They couldn't help but have a look of joy on their faces.

Everything around them, they felt very real.

Men and women weave, and children were playing in the shade under a big tree.

"That's good, but how are we supposed to get out?" A monk said.

He tried to tear the space, and found that at this time, he couldn't tear the space at all.

Even if the space is torn, the future will come back to this place.

The rest of the monks even directly showed the Dharma appearance on their bodies and wanted to force them out.

However, at this moment, a muffled thunderous sound appeared in the sky.

Just above them, a gray-black cloud appeared.

In the clouds, there are also many purple lightning bolts, eager to try.

This purple lightning, seeing them, directly chopped down.

"This, this, this is the tribulation of the fairy realm."

The monks looked at each other, and at this moment, their faces were extremely difficult to look at.

The cold couple outside had a smile on their faces at this time.

"Yuan'er actually trapped them all, it looks like they won't be able to get out for a while."

The two looked at each other and couldn't help but chuckle.

Zhao Wanru sighed even more, she now felt unprecedentedly happy.