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Chapter 1534 Text Prison

“You’re just in the middle of a painting, and you want to be invincible?

You are thinking too much!"

Qin Ming's face was calm, "What you drew is just an illusion after all. Today I will destroy your illusion!"

Each Ji Dao Emperor's martial arts has its own unique features, which on the surface appear to have magical and incredible effects.

For example, the realm in the painting woven by Emperor Wenchang is the expression of the laws of martial arts.

In the world of paintings, he is the fairy in paintings.

Emperor Wenchang relied on this hand to draw the middle boundary and restrain the Feiyang Sword Emperor's swordsmanship, thereby defeating the Feiyang Sword Emperor and making him unbeatable.

But Qin Ming is not like Feiyang Sword Emperor with a single approach, attacking the strong and defending the weak! As Emperor Wenchang said, if you want to defeat him, you must first crack the boundary in the painting, otherwise it will be just in vain.

In fact, Qin Ming did the same thing.

Break the boundary in the painting first! But his method of breaking it was not to use brute force as Emperor Wenchang expected.

It's not like using the power of an immortal weapon to force it open.

His approach is very simple, using martial arts to fight martial arts.

Three thousand times the chaotic martial arts spread out, evolving into a vast world.

Chaos martial arts represents both chaos and disorder, as well as creative order.

From disorder, an ordered world is born.

This is the original source of the universe.

It can be said that Qin Ming had done this countless times before and was very familiar with using chaos to evolve the world.

"Only the great road can restrain the great road. This statement is true."

Qin Ming said calmly, "You weave the world in the painting with the martial arts. I also have three thousand times the evolution of the chaotic martial arts. How can I still lose to you?"

The chaotic martial arts interweave and turn into torrents of chaos, evolving into phantoms of a vast world to confront this world in the painting.

The power of the world in the painting has been weakened. Although it has not been completely broken, it has not regained its original magical effect.

If Emperor Wenchang stood far away from the chaos, he might not be affected.

However, once he entered the area where the martial arts of both sides intertwined, Emperor Wenchang felt that his power had faded and he no longer regained his original power.

"Three thousand times the martial arts, you are so arrogant!"

Emperor Wenchang secretly resented that the eighth emperor could not compete with Qin Ming in the realm of martial arts! "Come to think of it, it is not an easy task for you to construct this world in the painting. It must be very expensive at this time."

Qin Ming took one step forward and came to the other party.

"Next, what other methods do you have?

If not, then just wait to die!"

Boom! He launched a fierce counterattack, Yuhua Tiangong suppressed it, the force was overwhelming, and the pressure was endless.

"Stand upright!"

Emperor Wenchang wrote four big characters, but he could only barely hold up the Yuhua Tiangong, which was on the verge of collapse.

"What a powerful magical weapon!"

He couldn't help being horrified, and immediately picked up the Human Emperor's Pen, seizing the time to display another magical power.

"Literal Hell!"

Emperor Wenchang moved his pen like flying, and countless words flew out, majestic and turned into a torrent.

In a matter of seconds, a literary prison was constructed, suppressing Qin Ming inside.

Those black fonts in the text prison fly out like streams of light, like swords, and even the Chaos Immortal Body will be injured.

Another poem is like a chain, like a group of demons dancing around, whipping continuously, falling on Qin Ming's body, making a clanging sound, and sparks flying everywhere.

"A good method! But unfortunately, it's similar to the world in the painting. It can only hurt me, but it can't kill me!"

Qin Ming laughed.

The Yuhua Tiangong crushed the top of the sky and suppressed it, and the power of the powerful immortal weapon was unmatched.

"One day the roc rises with the wind and soars ninety thousand miles away!"

Emperor Wenchang wrote a poem, spread his wings, and was ninety thousand miles away, temporarily avoiding the sharp edge of the Feather Palace.

Immediately, he turned back, attacked Qin Ming again, and wrote another poem.

"The journey of the sun and the moon can be traced out of it.

The stars are as brilliant as if they came from within."

"Is this all you have?"

Qin Ming said, taking the Chaos Bell into his body, his momentum rose to the limit and exploded violently.

Boom! The world in the painting and the prison of words could no longer trap him, and they were finally broken by him.

Qin Ming is like a dragon rising out of the sea and fighting against the sky.

Emperor Wenchang only saw a section of gray light, which was the light of chaos! No, it was the torrent of chaos erupting. The speed was too fast, leaving only a section of gray light in place! "The more you consume, the more you use your trump card."

If there are more, the chances of saving your life will be less!”

Qin Ming's voice sounded next to him.

"You want to kill me, don't I want to kill you?

The eighth-generation emperor is extremely difficult to kill, and you can only take his life if you fight until the oil is exhausted!"

"You are consuming a lot now. Even if you are not running out of gas, you are at least almost at your limit.

That being the case, that’s when I fight back!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Ming appeared in front of Emperor Wenchang, instantly shattered the brilliant stars, and slammed into Emperor Wenchang's stomach.

Emperor Wenchang's eyes protruded like a frog, his face was ashen, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

"A far apart place!"

He immediately wrote four big characters.

"You're getting close to me and you still want to run away?"

Qin Ming shouted loudly, and the torrent of chaos continued to surge, suppressing the writing.

Boom! The second punch came out, and then Wenchang Dijun hit the opponent to the ground.

Above the head, the Feathered Heavenly Palace descended and suppressed the void.

The third punch hit Emperor Wenchang directly in the chest, smashing him to pieces! Qin Ming was surprised, there was no reason why his fist was so powerful, and he blew Emperor Wenchang to pieces?

The Eighth-Eighth Emperor can't help but fight?

Just as he was thinking like this, he saw Emperor Wenchang instantly decomposing into infinite words and then re-condensing in the distance.

"This is the incarnation text?

Almost as good as immortality!"

Qin Ming couldn't help but be a little shocked.

To be honest, Qin Ming did not expect this life-saving trump card at all, so Emperor Wenchang successfully escaped from the trap and gained a temporary respite.

"Qin Ming, I think you have some skills! The green mountains will not change and the green waters will flow forever. See you again in the future!"

Emperor Wenchang left a harsh word and immediately turned around and ran away.

He knew he was no match for Qin Ming, so why didn't he run away quickly?

Qin Ming almost killed him just now! If he hadn't had the ability to incarnate words, he would still be entangled by Qin Ming and unable to escape! Incarnating words, it seems immortal, but in fact it is not the same as the immortal body of an immortal.

Not even close.

Of course, Qin Ming would not let the other party escape, and immediately pursued him. Yuhua Tiangong escaped at such a fast speed that he was about to catch up again.

"A twist of events!"

Emperor Wenchang wrote four big characters.

It was as if the front suddenly turned a corner. Emperor Wenchang disappeared and appeared in another direction, escaping faster! He was about to escape from Yu Yuan.

If this is true, then the sea is wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky is high enough for birds to fly, and we can no longer catch him.

At this moment, under Yu Yuan, an extremely bright sword light lit up, stretching across thirty thousand miles and covering nineteen continents, killing Emperor Wenchang.

It was Feiyang Sword Emperor who was hiding under Yu Yuan. At this moment, he struck a fatal blow, directly breaking through Emperor Wenchang's defense and cutting him into two pieces!


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