The next day, after a night's rest, the three of Xu Yang, Ye Zhiqiu, and Zhiruo Zen Masters in the nameless hall are now full of mana and ready to enter the painting wall!

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Xu Yang first, and then said to Zen Master Zhiruo

"Master, I don't know if we enter with a divine soul or a physical body?"

"Of course, I entered with a divine soul, I know what you want to say! Don't worry, I'm prepared!"

As he spoke, he saw Zen Master Zhiruo holding the bowl in his hand, and pointed to the bowl and said, "Two donors, please!"

Xu Yang looked at it, smiled, and said, "Master, my physical body doesn't need this magic weapon!

Ye Zhiqiu also followed and said, "Xiaodao, I also have my own magic weapon, so I don't plan to trouble the master!" After finishing speaking, I saw Ye Zhiqiu draw a circle in the open space with the magic sword in his hand, and then sat down, and the spirit walked out. Then he sacrificed the magic sword in his hand and shouted

"Heavenly Dragon Magic Sword, protect my true body!"

The magic sword changed from one to ten in an instant, and then hung beside Ye Zhiqiu!

Zhiruo looked at it, smiled slightly, and then walked to the bottom of the bowl, and then after the spirit walked out, the bowl made a "Weng" sound, and it was upside down on the body of Zen Master Zhiruo!

"This bowl of mine is a magic weapon, unless someone can break it, it will definitely not hurt my physical body! And if you want to break the magic weapon, I'm afraid you need to have the cultivation of a true immortal..."

Ye Zhiqiu's expression that was still complacent instantly froze on his face as if he had eaten a piece of, and then said, "I'll go! I knew I was going to sit underground!

By the way, Xu Gongzi, you don't also have a defensive magic weapon, right?"

Xu Yang looked at the two of them and smiled, and said, "Of course, I don't have a defensive magic weapon!" I said in my heart that I don't have a defensive magic weapon, but my magic weapons are all offensive and not one..."

Ye Zhiqiu heard this, and felt in his heart that it should be! Even the magic weapons of Taixuanmen are not very many, how can it be possible to meet two people outside casually and have magic weapons?

Then I saw that Xu Yang sacrificed a token, and then swiped it into the air! I saw that there was an extra whirlpool in the air, and then Xu Yang walked in, and when he came out again, only the soul was left!

Such a scene directly made Ye Zhiqiu dumbfounded!

Zen Master Zhiruo looked at it, and leaked that it was really like this, and then said, "When I was in Baihe Mountain, Lao Qu felt that Xu Gongzi was a god, but I don't know what god it is.

Then in Ye Zhiqiu's eyes, Xu Yang changed his body, and what reappeared in front of Ye Zhiqiu's eyes was

A white quadrangular beast chariot, pulled by four black war horses, without wheels, white and delicate throughout, and Xu Yang was dressed in a red official robe, with a thin life and death in his left hand and a judge pen in his right hand!

"Damn... You, you, you..."

Ye Zhiqiu was surprised by Xu Yang's outfit and spoke incoherently, and only said it after a while

"It seems that I'm a soy sauce maker when I go on a treasure hunt this time!"

Then Zen Master Zhiruo also said, "I didn't expect that Xu Shizhu is one of the four judges of the underworld, and the old man is really rude!"

Then Xu Yang pointed to the beast cart and said

"Everyone, my beast cart is not just what it looks like, it is also a defensive spiritual weapon, let's sit on it to enter the mural more safely!

Then Zen Master Zhiruo and Ye Zhiqiu got into the beast car together, Ye Zhiqiu still felt unbelievable after getting on the beast car, his hand touched the east and west, and there were words in his mouth

"It's not a dream, is it? I'm on the legendary windmill for judges!

Haha, when I go back to the door in the future, I'm afraid no one will believe me when I say it!"

Xu Yang looked at Ye Zhiqiu's stupid expression, very helpless! In fact, he forgot that the stupid expression when he first got this windmill was no different from the current Ye Zhiqiu!

Soon Xu Yang became serious, and pointed to the wall in front of him, "Let's go!"

A defensive cover instantly lit up above the quadripartite beast cart, and then with a loud neighing of the four black war horses, they rushed into the painting wall...

It's a world of real and unreal blurs.

The sight changed in front of him, and between breaths, Xu Yang Ye Zhiqiu found that they had come to a garden, surrounded by a warm fragrance, which came into the nose, and had its own charm.

Taking a breath, the mana operated, and in an instant, Xu Yang felt that this world was suppressing him, and he was afraid that his strength in the Thunder Tribulation Period would not be fully exerted! Vaguely, he felt that this painted wall world should be related to the great war thousands of years ago.

"What's going on? How do I feel that the strength at the peak of my manifestation period can only be used in the early stage of manifestation?" I saw Ye Zhiqiu say in surprise!

Zen Master Zhiruo glanced at it and saw that Xu Yang didn't speak, so he said, "This is also the reason why I was injured when I came in, the suppression of outsiders here is relatively large, and it is better now, and the suppression will be greater at night!"

"Ah, I said, how could the master choose to enter during the day!" Ye Zhiqiu said, scratching his hair!

Xu Yang was speechless when he saw it, yesterday Zhiruo just said the reason for his injury, and today he forgot it... He took a deep look at Ye Zhiqiu again, I really don't know how he cultivated to the manifestation stage!

Then it was as if he suddenly sensed something, raised his eyes to look at the sky, in a distant place, he sensed a powerful force, almost not below him, that should be the most powerful person in this world, right?

"Rustle" At this time, the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded in the ears of the three of them, and Xu Yang turned his eyes to look at it. But I saw a beautiful fairy walking out from behind the flowers, wearing a dark green light veil, and her hair was scattered on her head!

The fairy plucked the flowers. Seeing the three of them, when she couldn't help but be surprised, she couldn't help but mutter: "How can you appear here?"

Although this painted wall world will attract outsiders to enter, it will always fall at the exit, and this garden is the depths, and it is impossible for outsiders to enter here, but it is obvious. The few people in front of you are undoubtedly an exception!

Xu Yangzu stepped out next, in an instant. Then he appeared in front of the ink-clothed fairy, and asked with a smile, "This girl, what kind of place is this?"

The ink-clothed fairy was wondering in her heart, and the moment she came back to her senses when she heard the voice, when she saw the face of a young man appear in front of her eyes, her big eyes opened even more round, which made her couldn't help but be shocked again, and then said in a daze: "This is Wanhualin, who are you, why did you appear here?"

Xu Yang smiled indifferently: "I was in front of a painting wall before, and I saw two evil ghosts entering this painting wall, so I broke the ban and arrived here. ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, the ink-clothed fairy was taken aback: "You can actually break through the barriers of the world and come here, then your cultivation is really high!"

Ye Zhiqiu heard the conversation between Xu Yang and the woman, and hurriedly stepped forward and hurriedly said, "I am Ye Zhiqiu, that is Zen Master Zhiruo! As for the person who is talking to you is Xu Yang, may I ask the fairy, what is your name?"

"My name is Cuizhu. The ink-clothed fairy glared and said, "I'm kind of to persuade you, you better get out of here quickly, if your aunt finds out, you will die." ”

Ye Zhiqiu laughed and said, "What, your aunt is a murderer, otherwise, how could she want to kill us when she sees me?"

Seeing that Ye Zhiqiu didn't listen to his own persuasion, the Cuizhu Fairy immediately pouted and said, "Okay, you don't leave by yourself, if you regret it in the future, don't blame me." ”