The fire-like creatures in the world of hell are born in the divine map, and they have known their mission since their birth, that is, constantly fighting, honing cultivation, and then occupying a throne.

In this way, he can be led out by the Lord of Heaven and become the right arm of the Lord of Heaven.

This loyalty is rooted in the depths of the gods of all their fiery angels, and it is clear that everything they do here is to have the opportunity to be loyal to the Lord of Heaven.

After the day of the dispute between the throne of God, in the world of Hell, a region that has been imprisoned by a strong boundary has been opened up, and here, there are mountains like five-fingled mountains, and on each mountain tops, there is a gorgeous seat of God.

The area of the Divine seat has just opened, and immediately there are fire-breathing people.

However, the real fire masters did not appear at once, in their view, let those low-level fire gods compete, and finally they shoot again.

“Has the flag come?”A lot of people ask questions.

"Not yet, maybe I'm watching."

"This hot flag man can't be underestimated, does anyone know who the other side and who have joined forces?"

“No, this man has always been alone.”

"If so, it would be better for everyone to temporarily unite and kick this hot flag man out of the game, and recently his blaze has been too strong, and there is already the power of the first fire of heaven."

This proposal soon got the consent of all the high-level fire-breathing people, they are not stupid, everyone knows that this hot flag is powerful, if it does not matter, the other side will inevitably occupy a throne, it is better to unite together, the other side to kill, then their opportunity will be greater.

On the other hand, Lin Wei naturally did not know these plots against himself, today is the day of the battle for the throne, Lin Wei naturally knows, but not long ago, Lin Wei actually had a new discovery.

This new discovery occurred after Lin Wei took out his god painter's pen, this pen, Lin Wei used for a long time, was wanted to take it out to see, the result of the pen appeared, actually immediately out of Lin Wei's control, turned into a flow of light.

The God painter's pen is of great significance to Lin Wei, and naturally he can't watch it fly away, and Lin Wei also has to find out what happened.

So he was chasing straight behind.

The painter of God stroked a towering crater and flew down directly, and Lin Wei followed closely and rushed into the huge crater.

Straight down, around are rolling sulfur smoke, the temperature is getting higher and higher, but this obstacle, has been unable to stop Linwei, after all, now Lin Wei, is also a kind of fire.

Whether it is appearance or breath, it is very different from the previous Lin Wei, especially the resistance to the flame here, which has almost reached a point of disgust.

Not to mention just these smoke and fire, even in the blazing magma, Lin Wei can go down and swim unimpeded.

But under this crater, there is no magma, below is actually another heaven and earth, after falling, is a huge and incomparable open space, open, here, there is a house, Lin Wei followed the god painter pen to fall and watch the pen fly into it, the moment is followed, into this house.

Although it is strange here, Lin Wei's cultivation is already in the late stage of God's sun, and the fire of Hell's Heavenly Road has also changed some of Lin's character, and at this moment, he is no different from other fire-like people.

The house is antique, there is the smell of books, at the edge of a case, a shadow holding the god painter's pen in his hand, smiling, seems to be out of God.After Lin Wei rushed in, the man looked back and said, “Here you are!”

The tone was gentle, and it was obvious that Lin Wei had already known that Lin Wei was coming.

And seeing this person's moment, Lin Wei was shocked at the moment, and his heart jumped wildly, but he quickly recovered his composure, and then a very formal gift was made.

“Lin Wei, have seen Enshi, Mr. Bikkang!”

At the bottom of this volcano, the people in the strange house are actually Yuan Bifei, Lin Wei has seen the portrait of Yuan Biofang, so you can recognize it at a glance, the appearance of the other party and the painting is almost exactly the same, and the unique connection between the god painter, so that Lin Wei can be sure that the person in front of him is Yuan Biyian.

He smiled and nodded, “Sit down and talk.”

Lin Wei sat down and doubted in his heart, but he knew that since Yuan Bianfei would lead himself here, he would tell himself everything, so as long as he waited patiently.

Seeing Lin Wei not in a hurry, steady as a mountain, Yuan Bi empty is very happy.

"To absorb the hellfire for practice, but also to maintain the heart, good, it seems, you have grasped my meaning, I really did not choose the wrong person."

Yuan Biyu finished speaking, and looked at the god painter's pen in his hand, and said, "This thing is my mind, this day, it seems that you have not been a good cultivation of the god painter, otherwise, you will not be forced to that level of the field, but also I ask too much, you have no guidance, all by their own groping, to this state of the point, is already remarkable."

Yuan Biyu spoke, Lin Wei listened to the heart of the jump, but also a little ashamed, since entering the world of heaven, he is indeed neglecting the cultivation of the god painter, and now listening to Yuan Bi empty talk, I know that he may have missed some opportunities, but the road of life is so, how to go, it is impossible to foresee all the things in front of me, and Lin Wei to this step, it is already quite good, so he did not be arrogant.

"Lin Wei, you and I this are the first time to meet, but it should also be the last time to meet, you can come to this hellistic world, it shows that things have reached the worst point, you remember, after going out, temporarily hidden identity, can not show your true face, otherwise once that person knows, you are even in the late cultivation of the sun, but also dead and no place to die."This is a warning to Yushen.

Seeing what Lin Wei wanted to ask, Yuan Bianyu blocked Lin Wei's question.

"Don't ask, there's not much time left, listen to me."At this time, Yuan Bihuang returned the pen in his hand to Lin Wei, saying, "This thing is well collected, and after returning, we will do my best to cultivate the divine painter's path, which is my original and powerful, and may even become a new celestial path, and must not be slack."The person I just said is the Lord of the Heavenly Path of Hell, and my original Being, this matter is too far away, you know that it is not a big problem, I can only tell you that after today, there is no Yuanbi Sky in this world, and from now on, the God-painted Master, you are in charge, and the most important sentence, you do not die in the day, you must not be hostile to any godly Lord, remember, remember!"

With that, Yuan Biyu seemed to have done something important, sighed and read a word.

"He was born to write and paint the world, read and remember to leave sorrow, and the pride of burying Tianjie in the sky, and the people who returned to the soil to talk about it."

As soon as the voice fell, Yuan Bi empty had disappeared.