Terror!

I didn't expect that a pair of calligraphy and paintings would have such power!

The monk was really scared, and he also chose to make the last move in this mission, thinking that he would be able to deal with a group of opponents of the most talented immortal kings.

Who would have thought that such a weird thing would be killed halfway!

In the Heaven of Prison and the Heaven of Soul Suppression, it has long been rumored that the calligraphy and paintings of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty have super power, but I didn't expect that even the attack of a saint could be disintegrated.

No, not even a disintegration!

At this time, a terrifying world power and avenue aura on the picture scroll rushed towards him, and the space around him had been blocked, making him unable to hide at all!

"It's just a picture scroll, the poor monk really doesn't believe that it can go against the sky"

The monk roared, and a Buddha relic flew out of the storage ring.

This is the most powerful prop in Buddhism, although each one can only be used once, but it contains a blow of the Buddha's three percent power.

The power of one Heavenly Venerable is definitely more powerful than the full strength of many great saints!

As soon as the Buddha's relics appeared, they burst out with a strong light, and the laws and spatial fluctuations between heaven and earth became violent and distorted.

But before the Buddha's relics could fully exert their power, the power of the world on the calligraphy and painting had already crushed it.

Didn't even make a sound, just gone?

The monk was a little frightened and a little unwilling, he couldn't understand how an ordinary calligraphy and painting could withstand such a vast world power and the rhythm of the Great Dao?

Even a one-time item like a Buddha relic was made of an extremely precious material, which is the bones of saints.

Because ordinary things can't seal such a powerful energy at all, it will be blown into pieces.

But the drawing paper in front of me is really ordinary drawing paper, but the energy emitted is so terrifying.

rumble

Before he could figure it out, the world in his body and body was instantly shocked by the world laws of calligraphy and painting.

Spike!

Although he was just a first saint, he was killed by a pair of calligraphy and paintings, so who should he talk to?

At this time, not only Wu Mei'er's four daughters and nine female demon kings, but the entire Chang'an City saw this scene.

Everyone understands that this calligraphy and painting was written by the emperor, so Zeng Qingfeng's image in everyone's minds instantly became like a god.

A pair of calligraphy and paintings, kill the saint in seconds!

"Sister Mei'er, is this really written by Brother Feng?"

Ye Rumeng felt that her throat was a little dry, although they all knew that Zeng Qingfeng was very powerful, they couldn't imagine that it was so powerful.

Wu Mei'er took a few deep breaths, as if she wanted to calm her heart.

After a while, he said:

"It's true that it was written by the husband, and when I wrote it, I felt very casual, and now I finally understand, why the sect of the immortal cultivation world liked to ask the husband for a pair of calligraphy and paintings! When he comes back, we will each ask for a few to keep on him. ”

This thing is more effective than any immortal weapon!

Murong Yue snorted coldly and said:

"Brother Stinky Zeng, if there is such a good thing, I don't say that I will leave more for us, let alone tell us that this calligraphy and painting has such power!"

Lin Mengyao blinked and said:

"Sisters, do you think there is a possibility-—— Brother Zeng himself didn't know that calligraphy and painting had such power? Otherwise, why did they all use it to exchange some materials with people in the immortal cultivation realm before? ”

Hearing this, Wu Meier and the others also instantly realized: Yes, Zeng Qingfeng may not know it himself!

The things he exchanged for some refining artifacts and super artifacts, and some refining immortal weapons.

But even a hundred immortal artifacts may not be able to compare to a single word he wrote!

It's a shame that he is still happy on weekdays: The words I write casually are exchanged for such a genius treasure, and the people in the immortal cultivation world are all earth buns, haven't you seen Wen Sheng's handwriting?

Now that I think about it, the people in the immortal cultivation world are not some kind of buns, but they have made money!

However, it is also fortunate that many sects have obtained Zeng Qingfeng's calligraphy and paintings, otherwise now that the hundred clans have invaded, the immortal cultivation world would have fallen long ago.

And the Tang Kingdom has only encountered a few enemy attacks so far, in fact, it is just a blessing from the rest of the sects.

Wu Mei'er suddenly patted her head and said:

"Yes! Husband, he has always been cautious and cautious on weekdays, but it seems that he really doesn't know! ”

Ye Rumeng couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Then Brother Feng is back, should we tell him?"

Wu Mei'er pondered for a moment, then shook her head and said:

"Don't tell him, we just need to know. I don't know why, but I think it's best to let my husband discover it for himself. ”

"Let's listen to Sister Mei'er!"

Ye Rumeng nodded slightly, and after the picture scroll killed the saint in seconds, the light on it quickly converged, and the picture scroll returned to its previous size and slowly fell down.

It looks like it's consumed all the energy on it and turned into a real ordinary picture scroll!

Wu Mei'er stretched out her hand and grabbed the scroll in her hand, and then said with some happiness:

"It seems that although the husband didn't know, he inadvertently left a means to protect us, we have such a husband, it's really a blessing for three lives!"

Ye Rumeng, Murong Yue, and Lin Mengyao all nodded in agreement.

Indeed, with a man like Zeng Qingfeng, how many girls will envy him!

At this moment, the space in mid-air rippled like water waves, and then a group of figures appeared.

It's Xiaojin, Xiaohong, and Kunpeng, as well as two saints and a group of demi-saints.

The number of demi-saints was reduced by half, and the two saints and Xiao Jin were all covered in color, and the five-clawed golden dragon, ice and fire phoenix, and Kunpeng were all transformed into their bodies, and their huge bodies almost covered the entire palace.

The injuries on his body contain the power of the world and the energy of the law, and they cannot be recovered in a short time.

And the two Zhongsheng were not much better, one was charred on his body, and the other had several eye-catching scratches.

Wu Mei'er asked a little anxiously:

"Kim, how are you doing?"

Xiao Jin's dragon head hung low, glanced at Wu Mei'er and said in a low tone:

"I'm sorry Mistress, because we have not been promoted to saints for a short time, and the power of the world in our bodies is too little, so we really can't take them down."

The other party is a saint who has been born in the two inner worlds, and Xiao Jin has just been promoted, and it is already great to be able to fight with each other and lose both sides.

If you want to kill the middle saint, it is really difficult.

Moreover, Xiaohong and Xiaojin have just returned from the Demon Beast Forest, and they must have also been consumed by the Great War.

Now they can't even maintain the ancestral dragon space, which shows that they have really tried their best.

On the other side, a Zhongsheng who looked like he was in his thirties snorted coldly and said:

"It is worthy of being an ancient divine beast, and the strength of the first saint can also make us injured, and we have also killed a few half-saints!"

Xiao Jin's face was solemn at this time, and if they continued to fight, they were sure to protect themselves, or save the four main mothers, but the entire Chang'an City would be razed to the ground in the aftermath of the war!

"Don't talk nonsense, you have the ability to fight with us in another place, we really can't let go of our hands and feet here!"

"We didn't have a problem with changing places just now, but I didn't expect you to be so difficult, and now I want you to cast a rat trap and die obediently!"

Asura's middle saint was an old man, and after he finished speaking, he stretched out his palm, and the space around him became distorted, as if he was about to crush the entire Chang'an City.

"Presumptuous!"

Xiao Jin, Xiao Hong, and Kunpeng were immediately furious, there are hundreds of thousands of people in Chang'an City!

Are these saints so careless about human life?

Sure enough, all the saints are ants, and in the face of hundreds of thousands of fresh lives, they don't have the slightest mercy.

It's just that they are injured right now, and it is impossible to protect the entire people of Chang'an City with all their might.

"Mistress, it's okay to cover you now."

Xiaohong couldn't help but spread the word to Wu Meier, the meaning was very clear, and she hoped that Wu Meier would order a retreat.

As long as the master mother spoke, the three of them were still sure to escape with the four master mothers.

But the entire Chang'an City and the people inside can only -—— a dead end!

Wu Mei'er said with a solemn face:

"I am the empress of the Tang Dynasty, how can I abandon hundreds of thousands of soldiers and people to flee for my life alone? If you are defeated, you will leave with my sisters, and I, as the empress of the Tang Kingdom, will naturally live and die with the Tang Kingdom! ”

Hearing Wu Mei'er's words, Ye Rumeng, Murong Yue, and Lin Mengyao also spoke:

"Sister Mei'er won't go, and neither will we!"

"Swear to live and die with the Tang Kingdom!"

"Fight with them!"

There are many monks in Chang'an City, and the strength of some generals is not high, but they have been paying attention to the empress.

Hearing the empress's words, these soldiers and the monks of Chang'an City were also encouraged, and everyone wanted to wait quietly for death when they saw the fluctuations of the laws around them.

But now, everyone has burst out with strength and is ready to fight to the death at any time!

After Asura's middle saint made a move, another saint also raised his hand and locked the space around the entire Chang'an City, and the next moment he was ready to use the power of the world to crush all the shrouded space.

Xiao Jin, Xiao Hong, and Kunpeng immediately released the power of the world to confront the two middle saints, although they temporarily stabilized the space of the entire Chang'an City, but with the world power of the three newly promoted first saints, it was impossible to fight the world power of the two middle saints!

Not to mention three against two, even if the world power of the three of them fights against one middle saint, they may not be able to take advantage of anything.

If they were in the void space, they could still rely on all kinds of supernatural powers to deal with the Zhongsheng, but in Chang'an City, they didn't dare to dodge and could only regret it, which made them suffer a big loss.

It is impossible for them to give up Chang'an City, because the master mothers have not given up.

If the mothers don't survive, the three of them won't be able to give an account to their masters.

The two sides were at a stalemate, and the space around them was like rippling water for a while, and then forcibly stabilized.

In this process, many ordinary people were the first to be injured, and when the space was shaking, some people sprayed blood directly, and some people suddenly fainted.

There are even people who suddenly turn into several paragraphs.

The Little Golden Three Divine Beasts have done their best, and now they have become the end of the crossbow.

If the already small amount of world power is consumed, you won't be able to escape with the mistress later!

Wu Mei'er also saw the crisis of the situation, but she really couldn't do it if she wanted them to leave with the divine beasts and let the entire Chang'an City turn into nothingness.

She gritted her teeth and lifted the scroll in her hand, and found that there were no energy fluctuations on it at all

"Sister, the energy of calligraphy and painting has run out."

"Sister Mei'er, why don't we go, the three divine beasts have done their best."

"Yes, if something happens to us, the three divine beasts will definitely not live to see their masters."

Wu Mei'er suddenly felt uncomfortable at this time, and now it is really a dilemma!

Just when the situation was extremely critical, a small object suddenly flew out of a large hall and attracted everyone's attention.

When Wu Meier and the others saw the item, they were all stunned:

"Isn't this the statue that the husband gave to Zhiyuan and Yihan? Look at this look is the one of Zhiyuan! ”

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