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Chapter 386: The Painting in the Stone House

It's a pity that he is no match for Wang Teng now. In response to his efforts, Wang Teng just smiled coldly and cut it with a palm knife. The terrifying light of the knife seemed to be able to cut through the heaven and earth, directly facing the armor.

The man chopped it down.

The armored man immediately let out a shrill scream and was cut in half from head to toe.

Although there is no blood or internal organs, there is a large amount of energy overflowing, which is shocking to the soul.

Wang Teng stood alone in the air, as if he had become the only one in the universe forever, and his demeanor was even more eye-catching.

Silence! The surroundings fell into deathly silence.

Many people's hearts were beating wildly and they were extremely shocked.

Wang Teng's methods are really scary.

Killed all the armored men.

This is the incarnation of heaven.

It can be said that Wang Teng has accomplished a great feat.

Buzz buzz... At this time, with the help of the Mother Qi of the Universe, the Divine Needle finally absorbed all the power of heaven from the armored man after about half an hour. The Divine Needle's natural disaster was considered official.

At this time, the aura emitted by the divine needle was much more terrifying. It stood there like a supreme artifact, with a terrifying smell.

Wang Teng held the magic needle on his head, billions of divine lights burst out, his eyes were deep and dazzling.

Wang Teng looked at the magic needle and smiled slightly. In this way, the magic needle will be more helpful to him in the future.

He is also full of joy now.

Buzz! At this moment, everything around Wang Teng changed. In front of him, a huge tree appeared. He didn't know how big it was. It seemed like it could break the universe. A random branch was like

Spreading into the distance, countless thousands of miles, it is extremely thick. In the center of the tree branch, there is a stone house, which exudes an incomparable ancient flavor. There are stone beds, stools, stone tables and other items in the stone house, which looks very simple.

But the whole stone house is filled with the aura of the great road, which makes people fascinated and longing for it.

It seems that this place is close to Daoyun.

"This is... one of the residences of the Great Ancient Immortal Emperor?"

In the outside world, many people looked shocked and horrified when they saw the stone house. This was too terrifying. The residence of the Great Ancient Immortal Emperor was enough to fascinate countless people. To appear here like this made people feel frightened and excited.

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Being able to enter and pay homage now is enough to make people envious.

Wang Teng was also surprised. He never expected that after the divine needle had overcome the catastrophe, he would encounter such a scene.

At the moment, he was walking in the void, as if on a pilgrimage. Step by step, the closer he got to the stone house, the more powerful the aura of the emperor became. The bones in Wang Teng's body had a kind of rattling sound.

The urge to kneel down and surrender is unparalleled in the world. This kind of momentum is too scary.

Even the Great Ancient Immortal Emperor no longer lives here, but he is still full of a sense of supremacy.

He came to the stone house and saw the Great Ancient Immortal Emperor painting a painting. This was a shadow imprinted by time and space, which was very unreal. However, the majestic figure of the Great Ancient Immortal Emperor, sitting on the stone bench, still showed

Looking down at Jiutian's demeanor, it is a kind of restrained depth. It seems that when he does not move, he can awe the heavens, and if he moves, he can break the world.

"Wang Teng, get that painting!"

At this moment, the old pine tree seemed to finally see the object he had been waiting for. The old tree trunk began to tremble, its eyes widened, and a trembling voice came from his mouth.

Now Wang Teng is within the eye of the dead wind, and there are many dimensional spaces outside. Generally speaking, no matter how loud the noise outside is, it cannot reach Wang Teng's ears. However, this old pine tree has lived for a long time, and his cultivation is also deep.

Unexpectedly, under such circumstances, he was still able to transmit his own voice, as if he was speaking in Wang Teng's ear, which shows how powerful this old pine tree is.

When Wang Teng heard this voice, he couldn't help being surprised. He glanced at the space in the distance. Originally, it was Old Songshu who brought him to this dead wind eye. At that time, he was thinking that Old Songshu might have some conspiracy.

, now it seems that it is true, his purpose is for a painting of the Great Ancient Immortal Emperor.

"What's wrong with this painting?"

Wang Teng couldn't help but murmur to himself, and when he looked intently, his pupils could not help but shrink. He could only see a picture of mountains and rivers painted by the Great Ancient Immortal Emperor. In the picture, there are towering mountains, vast rivers, fluttering snowflakes, and vigorous ancient pines.

There is a desolate and poetic look between heaven and earth. At the foot of the mountain, there is an octagonal pavilion, which is antique. And inside the octagonal pavilion, there is a woman in white, sitting cross-legged, stretching out her ten slender and elegant jade hands, playing the table

A guzheng in front of me.

Although it was just a painting, in a trance, Wang Teng felt as if he heard the incomparably beautiful sound of the piano, rippling from the Octagonal Pavilion. Wang Teng felt a little intoxicated for a while, deeply immersed in it, and unable to extricate himself.

"This doesn't look like a painting, it looks like a real world."

After a long while, Wang Teng opened his eyes and stared at the painting. There was a look of surprise in his eyes and he said in shock.

If it were an ordinary person painting, it would naturally be impossible. In the past so many years, it was just a shadow, and there was a beautiful sound of the piano, transmitted from the scroll. From this, we can also see the terrifying and random methods of the Great Ancient Immortal Emperor.

But if you do, there will be great blessings.

"Who is this woman?

It’s so beautiful.”

Then, Wang Teng slowly looked at the woman's face, and couldn't help but condense his eyes. A touch of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he lost his voice in surprise.

All I could see was that the woman was indeed so beautiful. Her skin was like snow, her hair was like a waterfall, her white clothes were fluttering, and she was full of a transcendent feeling. There was also a faint sad temperament between her eyebrows, like a look that could turn all living beings in the universe upside down.

Wang Teng has seen many beauties along the way, but compared to this woman, they are completely different.

The beauties I have seen before, no matter how beautiful they are, are real, but this woman has a real sense of "emptiness" and "ethereal", as if she does not belong to this mortal world, but to another high-level and mysterious world.

Time and space can amaze the reincarnation of time and make people unforgettable forever.

Not only that, there is a special charm in the woman's temperament. Just by looking at it, Wang Teng's mind is rippling, as if he can't help but want to sink into it, and he feels like he is gradually getting lost.

Even he himself didn't realize that his body was gradually softening, his eyes were becoming extremely blurred, and the light of the soul in the Tianling Cap was dimming.

If anyone else sees this scene, they will definitely be shocked. This is a sign that Wang Teng's soul is about to be deprived of his soul, leading to death.

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