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Chapter 1533 The fairy in the painting

Renhuangbi is not omnipotent.

This fixing word can only fix Qin Ming for a breathing period at most.

But for masters of their level, one breath is almost enough to determine the outcome.

"kill!"

The Human Emperor's Pen in Emperor Wenchang's hand turned into a sword of words and struck Qin Ming's eyebrows.

"You have the imperial pen, and I also have the Yuhua Tiangong."

Qin Ming's face was calm.

The Yuhua Heavenly Palace flew out automatically, shining brightly and with fairy aura floating in the air, blocking the way.

This powerful heavenly palace still has strong defensive power even without Qin Ming's initiative to inspire it.

The two immortal weapons collided slightly, and the sword of words returned without success again, transforming into the form of the human emperor's pen again.

Qin Ming broke free from the Dingzi in an instant, regained his freedom, and launched a fierce counterattack.

Emperor Wenchang couldn't help but frown. This Chaos Emperor was indeed not easy to deal with. He was a troublesome one.

He had the imperial pen, the holy weapon of literature and art, but Qin and Ming Dynasties also had immortal weapons.

Even the power of the Feathered Heavenly Palace is much more powerful than the Human Emperor's Brush.

If Emperor Wenchang hadn't been the eighth emperor and had a higher level than Qin Ming, I'm afraid there wouldn't be any suspense in this battle.

"kill!"

Qin Ming launched a fierce counterattack, and the Chaos Bell struck, creating a boundless storm of chaos.

The gray chaotic air is like the vast ocean.

It's about to get closer.

If he was approached, Emperor Wenchang would be very ugly even if he was not beaten to death by Qin Ming.

Emperor Wenchang drew a stroke with his pen, and an insurmountable Milky Way was drawn between the two sides.

Just like that, we distanced ourselves again.

Even though the power of the Human Emperor's Brush is not as good as that of the Yuhua Tiangong, it is extremely mysterious and changeable.

Sometimes, the more powerful the magic weapon is, the better, but it depends on whether it can be used.

Now Wenchang Emperor and Renhuang Brush match each other and complement each other. They are not celestial weapons, but better than celestial beings. They can play with perfection and perfection.

"It's really hard to beat."

Qin Ming thought to himself.

Of course, he was mentally prepared.

A master like Emperor Wenchang, a top figure among Ji Dao Emperors, and wielding the Human Emperor's Pen, is no wonder that he is easy to fight.

"But you can be sure that I am not false to him."

Thinking of this, Qin Ming became more powerful.

I originally thought that Emperor Wenchang was invincible, but now it seems that Qin Ming himself is the truly invincible one! In this case, what is there to be afraid of?

Just be tough! On the contrary, Emperor Wenchang didn't dare to be tough with Qin Ming, because if he couldn't be tough, he could only rely on the mystery of the Human Emperor's pen to kill.

Qin Ming held the Chaos Bell, drove the Yuhua Heavenly Palace, tore apart the Tianhe River in front of him, and went towards Emperor Wenchang! Chaos Divine Fist, kill! Emperor Wenchang's face was as calm as ever. He even defeated Emperor Feiyang, so why can't he still solve it?

This junior?

"When it comes to attack power, you are far behind Feiyang Sword Emperor."

He sneered, "The stronger the attack power, the greater the victory.

Otherwise, why would Feiyang Sword Emperor end up like this?"

"Feiyang Sword Emperor's attacks have failed to defeat me, let alone you?

Qin Ming, today I will let you see what authentic literature and Taoism means!"

As he spoke, he took out a piece of white paper, which was filled with awe-inspiring aura.

Swish! Swish! Emperor Wenchang held the Renhuang pen and quickly drew an ink painting on the white paper.

This is a landscape painting with a superb artistic conception and freehand brushwork. It is a masterpiece.

But during this battle, Emperor Wenchang painted such a landscape painting not for Qin Ming to appreciate it.

The painting flew out and instantly turned into a small world in the painting, shrouding Qin Ming inside.

"Qin Ming, do you really think I can only write?

Let me let you know now that the way of literature is not only about writing, but also about painting!"

"You think you can trap me just by this painting by Lao Shenzi?

Are you thinking too much?"

As Qin Ming spoke, the Chaos Bell rang gently.

After ringing three times in a row, a storm of chaos swept through, shattering the world formed by this landscape painting.

Qin Ming escaped from the trap and was about to fight back.

However, another ink painting unfolded in front of him, covering Qin Ming again.

This time the painting is a bit more powerful, it is a surging river, rushing towards Qin Ming.

Qin Ming fought his way out, and just as he expected, there was a steady stream of paintings behind him, and he suppressed them all.

"You think these paintings can trap me?

It’s no use!”

Qin Ming came out again.

All paintings were crushed by his fist.

The chaos clock swept away, whipping up a storm of chaos and piercing the boundary of the painting.

"What's the use of drawing faster?

After all, it’s just useless work, I’ll break it as much as you draw it!”

"Do you really think I'm doing useless work?"

Emperor Wenchang sneered, still going his own way, and the Human Emperor put his pen on the paper.

In a matter of seconds, he quickly painted hundreds of paintings, including landscapes, flowers and birds, sun, moon and stars, rivers and lakes, etc.

Everything in the world, everything, fell on the painting, and was drawn with his human emperor brush, turning into borders in the paintings, trapping Qin and Ming.

However, the power of these paintings is only moderate, but they cannot cause fatal damage to Qin Ming, they only consume his mana.

If we look at it carefully, Emperor Wenchang continued to create the realm in the painting, which consumed even more mana. The one who could be defeated in this way could only be Emperor Wenchang, not Qin Ming.

"Gather!"

After Emperor Wenchang finished hundreds of ink paintings, he wrote a big character.

Gather! As the words came out, the paintings that had just been smashed by Qin Ming condensed again and turned into a long picture scroll, which was composed of a hundred paintings.

Everything in the world, the sun, the moon, mountains and rivers are all depicted on paper, including almost all common scenery in the world.

Thus, a complete world in the painting was formed.

The hundred paintings before were just incomplete scenes, but now they are combined to form a complete world.

"So that's what you had in mind!"

Qin Ming quickly understood, "You have spent so much effort just to assemble this complete painting world?"

"Why, you look down on my masterpiece?"

Emperor Wenchang sneered, "In this painting world, I am the fairy in the painting.

Do you know what an immortal is?"

"Even if it is a fairy, it is just a painted fairy, a fake."

Qin Ming said calmly, "You are a fake, I want to see what you are capable of."

"It's not a big deal, it's probably just immortality."

Emperor Wenchang laughed loudly and charged towards Qin Ming! He mobilized the power of the inner world, as if he really wanted to surpass the Emperor of Ji Dao and become an immortal immortal.

"Then try it!"

Qin Ming was not shy, he also rushed forward and collided with Emperor Wenchang.

Boom! Emperor Wenchang and Qin Ming retreated at the same time, and both sides seemed to be evenly matched.

But before, Emperor Wenchang did not dare to confront Qin Ming head-on, but now he is able to avoid falling behind, which shows that he is really invincible in the world of this painting.

If Qin Ming wants to defeat Emperor Wenchang, he must break the opponent's boundary.

However, the boundary within the painting has been established, but I’m afraid it’s not that easy to crack.

"I will win today!"

The great enemy of Emperor Wenchang, "That day, the Feiyang Sword Emperor was defeated in my painting world! His sword is invincible, but it cannot kill me!"

"Because I am immortal here. As long as this painting world is immortal, I will be as immortal as an immortal."

"Qin Ming, I have to say that you are very capable. You can let me use such a trump card. You deserve to die."

He said arrogantly.


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