"Whew-"

A flash of lightning flashed, but Wang Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and the surging spiritual power emerged, forming a transparent light curtain in front of Wang Fan.

Immediately afterward, his vast divine consciousness also poured out one after another, and finally turned into a paintbrush, standing in mid-air out of thin air.

Seeing this, Ronan couldn't help but be stunned, his eyes showed a look of thought, and muttered: "I underestimated you, I actually thought of using spirit as paper and thought as ...... pen."

Just as he was thinking, Wang Fan's whole body had already devoted himself to painting, and everything outside had nothing to do with him.

At this time, the spirit demon scattered people on the opposite side also couldn't help but be stunned, and the look of surprise in their eyes couldn't stop it.

However, at this moment, he has also reached a critical period, but he can't let go, and when this palm has absorbed these ten Dao intentions, that is when he leaves, and when he breaks through to the god transformation stage in the future, he will settle this account.

Of course, if there is a chance, he is willing to solve Wang Fan's big trouble later, otherwise it will be endless troubles at that time, and it will make it difficult for people to sleep.

As everyone knows, Wang Fan also thinks like this, wildfires can't be burned, the spring breeze blows and grows, and cutting grass and eradicating roots is the royal road.

That's why he rejected Ronan's proposal, and the Spirit Demon Scattered on the other side was so unexpected that it forced him to make this move.

At this time, the painting in front of him was no longer blank, but there was an additional figure, and if you looked closely, it was the old man of Yan Que.

With the huge consumption of spiritual power and divine thoughts, Wang Fan's whole face became extremely pale, but his eyes became more and more agile, flashing with glittering light.

I saw that Wang Fan's movements were getting slower and slower, and the whole person seemed to be completely immersed in the painting, but in fact, his whole person was in a strange state.

At this moment, Wang Fan suddenly remembered the picture of the past 20 years, from the time he left Wang Qing, and then opened a painting shop here, met Zeng Lin's family, drank wine and painted all day long, and lived a chic life.

At this time, Wang Fan stood in place in a daze, his mind was blank, and the only thing that existed was an obsession.

That's the gods!

Gradually, there was a sudden loud bang in Wang Fan's mind, and his eyes suddenly flashed with a strange light, and at this moment, he seemed to understand something.

At the same time, Wang Fan felt that his body had disappeared in place, and when he looked back, he appeared in the Zeng family wine flag.

At this time, Zeng Lei and the others stood beside the bed, looking at Zeng Lin, who had closed his eyes on the bed, with an extremely sad look of pain on his face.

Seeing this scene, Wang Fan couldn't help but feel a sigh in his heart, and he wanted to reach out and touch this old guy who had been with him for 20 years.

However, when he stretched out his hand, it came out of his body, as if the man was illusory.

It didn't take long for a black qi to fly out of his body, and it gradually condensed into a human form, which was Zeng Lin.

At this time, his face was pale, his hands were holding his body, as if it was very cold around him, and his whole body seemed to be about to dissipate.

Seeing this, Wang Fan couldn't help but sigh secretly, pinched his hands again and again, and muttered in his mouth the rarely used transcendent law, and finally pointed out.

Suddenly, an inexplicable force poured into Zeng Lin's body, he immediately couldn't feel the cold, and his expression was a lot clearer, looking at Wang Fan not far away, containing gratitude.

Then he looked at his extremely strong family members, and was about to comfort him when he spoke, but Zeng Lin and the others didn't hear anyone.

Except for Wang Fan in the sky, looking at Zeng Lin, who was obsessed, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, and then his lips moved slightly, but he didn't know what he said!

I saw a hint of relief in Zeng Lin's eyes, and the whole person slowly floated upwards and gradually disappeared into the sky.

After this scene, Wang Fan involuntarily disappeared again.

At this time, he was standing on a mountain peak shaped like a crescent moon, and not far in front of him, there was a familiar figure.

She was slender, but her crystal eyes were always looking into the distance, as if there was someone she missed.

Wang Fan knew that this woman was Wang Qing, and she was the only one who would stand here so stupidly waiting for him to come back, or even his news.

Thinking of this, Wang Fan's body moved, and he was about to call her and tell him the news that he had returned.

However, no matter what he said, she never answered, but she did not answer his message.

But Wang Fan did not give up, and waited by his side consistently, not knowing how long it had been.

On this day, a great change occurred, and I saw an uninvited guest from outside the sect of Tianyue Sect, who had the cultivation of the god transformation period.

The moment he arrived, he immediately slapped out, and suddenly a huge palm print fell from the sky.

"Boom ......"

A layer of dark yellow light floated on the entire mountain gate of the Tianyue Sect, trying to block this palm print.

I only heard a "click...... sound, and the entire dark yellow light curtain shattered, revealing the Tianyue Sect inside.

Immediately, the entire Tianyue Sect was all shocked, and they all walked out and looked at the powerful figure in the sky.

In the end, it was Wang Qing's master, that is, the head of the Tianyue Sect, who was the first to speak, and said in a humble tone: "The younger Dongfang Ling, the head of the Tianyue Sect, has seen the seniors, and I don't know why the seniors destroyed my sect's mountain protection array. ”

Hearing this, the Yunkong Dao people snorted coldly, and suddenly Dongfang Ling and the others involuntarily spit out a mouthful of blood, and the look of horror in their eyes couldn't be stopped.

"Tell the old man quickly, where is Wang Fan, otherwise the Tianyue Sect will not be left with chickens and dogs?"

Hearing this, the monks of the entire Tianyue Sect couldn't help but be stunned Wang Fan, who is Wang Fan, and I haven't heard of this person in the sect?

Just as everyone was talking to each other, Dongfang Ling's pupils shrank suddenly, and they immediately thought of Wang Qing's Taoist couple.

The Yunkong Dao people in the air noticed the strangeness of the Eastern Spirit, and it seemed that the news of the Corpse Yin Sect was really reliable.

Thinking of this, as soon as his body moved, he appeared in front of Dongfang Ling and the others, and looked at these eyesore ants around him.

"Tell me, where is he?"

Just as the Eastern Spirit was entangled, the Yunkong Dao people were even more impatient, and as soon as their hearts moved, the low-level cultivators around them were bleeding one after another, and they couldn't afford to fall to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Ling couldn't stop his anger, and he was about to make a move. But how could he, who was only cultivated in the late Yuan Infant period, be the opponent of a cultivator in the Transformation Stage!

In an instant, he fell to the ground, and seeing this, the Yunkong Dao people laughed and said, "Say it quickly, otherwise when I start killing later, you will regret it!"

Seeing this, the people who were still alive fled one after another, only to see the Yunkong Dao people pinch their hands, and suddenly those monks who tried to escape burst out.