All the people in the sealed place looked at this scene from afar, and it was a pity in their hearts that if they went further, the tree of life and the moon would become the first person in the history of these three worlds to be clear and complete, branded on the soul-painting.

That would be a great feat beyond the Moyeon painting!

However, although it has not been surpassed, it is not easy, at least from the achievement point of view, at this time the tree of life and the moon Tianfeng patriarch of the Qingyue Tianfeng clan, is no longer inferior to the Moyuan painting emperor!

Rumble!

With the brushes of the two people completely closed, the mysterious and unpredictable spiritual path above, but also suddenly issued a rolling roar, which has a strong pressure, suddenly diffused, wrapped around the figure that has just been painted...

And at this moment, Chen Changhe and other strong people in the world, are also feeling, their eyes, far away to the tree of life and the small moon, between the world, there is a mysterious and unpredictable power, directly shrouded down, their body, completely wrapped into the whole.

At this moment, these two figures make the gods have an impulse to worship.

The mysterious luster, condensing on the forehead of the tree of life and the heart moon, finally, above the forehead of the moon, there is a fire phoenix pattern, which slowly appears.

On the forehead of the tree of life, there is a sapling-like light.

These two lights, as if they were the imprint of the sky, made them suddenly look noble.

The two are clear to the extreme eyes, slowly sweeping, mysterious and unpredictable power, suddenly distributed, directly like the Lord of the heavens, raising hands and feet, the boundless power slowly surged, and their own cultivation, is far beyond the celestial realm, directly reaching the sacred level of the legend.

Chen Changhe, Xuanhu Emperor, Zuo Daozhen, Xia Hou Yinxi and many other late celestial realms, are staring at this scene, and then, in the eyes of one by one, there is also a strong fever and yearning color, gradually appeared.

They had always thought that the nine levels of the Heavenly Land were the highest realm that could be reached in the present space, but at this moment, they understood that their path of cultivation was far from over.

“This is the key to the heart of the sky—do you paint the soul?”

Hui Ming looked at the boundless painting of the soul, the body is also a slight trembling, at this moment, he can also feel, the blood in the body, are beginning to boil.

His hands were clasped, his voice firmly, and he murmured.

"I am wise in this life, even if there is no dependence, but also in this painting of the soul, leaving a shadow."

...

Connecting the light curtain in the sky and the general painting of the soul, with the tree of life, the recovery of the pen of the moon, is also a little bit of the beginning to fade, just a short moment, is directly dissipated between the emperor.

Only the terrible force that remains in the heavens and the earth is under pressure, so that people understand that the ancient and modern scene that happened here before...

In the sealed earth, countless hot and adoring eyes, far away in the void, those two figures, at this moment, from the tree of life and the moon emanating from the fear of spiritual fluctuations, compared to before, do not know how many times stronger.

"Although the tree of life and the successor of the young moon fairy, only left the outline, but also a great progress, to talk about the strength, the two together, will not be afraid of the fate of the emperor!" 」

"It is true that God has eyes, bless the mainland of the world, in ancient times, in the time of crisis, it is the Moyuan painting emperor who came forward, and now, among these three worlds, there are big people such as the tree of life and the patriarch of Xinyue."

"With the tree of life and the patriarch of the moon, there are finally monks in my three realms who can compete with the fate of the emperor!"

“...”

In the seal of the earth, all the emperor's strong, is a face of joy, before the fate of the emperor directly broke the seal, reproduce the world, but also brought them a strong despair, after all, his strength is too strong, enough to directly sweep the people's continent all the emperors.

However, now the patriarch and the tree of life are left on the soul-to-soul, although only half completed, but it is also a direct transformation, controlling the mysterious and unpredictable vicarure of the sky.

The dark world finally ushered in a glitter.

In the sealed earth outside the void of the fate of the emperor, as well as the face of the dark heavenly palace devils such as the Heavenly Armored patriarch, it is somewhat not very good to look.

Especially fate the emperor, in the eyes, a gloomy, he looked at the tree of life and the moon, obviously this sudden appearance of the situation, has completely exceeded his expectations.

He did not think that in the three worlds, with the fall of the Mo Yuan painting emperor, there would be no one else, can block his plan, but now, there are two people who can leave a figure on the painting.

“The damned!”

Qu Lingfeng gritted his teeth and said, in his eyes, full of anger, the immediate situation, apparently directly out of their plan, originally thought that with the birth of the fate of the emperor, the three continents, should be destroyed, like a group of ants, let them dark tiangong killing is, but now the tree of life and the moon on the painting of the soul left a figure, but directly make the top of the three worlds.

After all, in ancient times, in these three worlds, only Mo Yuan painted the emperor, who was able to leave his own shadow on top of this painting of the soul, but now there are two.

In those different eyes, the tree of life and the moon, is also slowly looking up, looking at the fate of the emperor, the plain voice, like a loud thunder, reverberating between heaven and earth: "It seems that your dark heavenly palace wants to invade my three worlds plan, today is to be ruined."

The dark and ink-like eyes of the fate of the emperor, radiating a very dark light, he said somberly: "You two, but you have only completed half of their own shadow, what kind of anger, let you be so mad?" 」

“If that’s the case, then we’re not welcome.”

The tree of life and the moon smiled indifferently, and then the eyes of the two people suddenly became cold.

They know that this fateful emperor is the spiritual pillar of the dark heavenly palace, and as long as he completely suppresses it and the invasion of the dark heavenly palace, he will naturally not break it.

Moreover, now the fate of the emperor, has just broken through the seal, its own strength, is the most weak time, now does not destroy him, but when?