Hui Ming and the real dragon really Feng also looked up at this moment and stared at the mysterious and vast painting.

"Next, let me wait and try, this time, can you leave a complete face of the body on top of this painting, and become the first person in history in the three worlds..."

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The mysterious and vast Tao, directly connected to the heaven and the earth, and under the painting of the soul, the three figures are shining, like three rounds of the sun, dazzling.

All the eyes of the whole three worlds are in this moment, gathered on these three brilliant figures.

Under the gaze of those countless eyes, Hui Ming took a deep breath, the spiritual force in his body, completely surging out, and then gathered in the nine rainbow pens, suddenly the purple nine-star rainbow pen, once again became crystal clear, far away, incomparably brilliant, a strange and terrible spiritual fluctuation, from its sudden exudation.

Blow up!

At the same time, the real dragon and the real Feng are also the rapid stamping of their hands, the power of their own spiritual strength and the heavenly Fa behind them, completely excited out, the next moment, the two spiritual torrent like the vast star river, burst out from their bodies, directly in the nine rainbow pens and pens converge.

Such a vast power, directly gathered together, Hui Ming's hand of the nine rainbow pen is also slightly trembling, at this moment, he only needs a gentle wave, the whole world of a thousand miles of the continent, will be easily erased by him.

Feeling the force of terror gathered at the pen front, the eyes of wisdom became more and more firm at this moment, and the next moment, he no longer delayed, raised his pen sharply, and waved out suddenly to the painting soul.

When the rainbow pen in Huiming's hand fell, it suddenly felt as if it was a barrier that could not be captured, blocking the front, and the light film-like barrier, mysterious and vast, seemingly thin, but the brush that made Huiming containing such a terrible force could not fall completely.

In the eyes of Hui Ming, a sharp, crazy working body of the spiritual force, even in the palm of the hand, there is a thin bloodstain, cracking, red blood, constantly dripping down.

However, no matter how crazy the spirit of Huiming, the light film still seems to be firmly resisted, can not be pierced, naturally can not be painted on the soul phase, painting.

"Haha, I said, painting the spiritual phase above the face of the body, in fact, is a concept, can not be painted up, even if you have the real dragon really Feng help now, but from that last step, is still a little bit!" 」

The fate of the emperor's dark eyes, gleaming with a cold light, looking at this scene, sneer.

He is a troll who has lived for thousands of years, natural eyes are venomous, and it can be seen at a glance that although the wisdom of the moment is extremely strong, but if he wants to break through to that step, he is still a little worse.

In the moon, the tree of life is also secretly sighing, this painting of the soul on the face of the body, it is too difficult, no wonder the three continents for countless years, there are so many strong people out, no one to do that step.

In the whole three worlds, the light of hope in the eyes of countless creatures is gradually dimmed at this moment.

“It’s too hard.”

In the sky, the emperor Hao Tianyu, who stands in front of the mirror of judgment, can't help but say that although even he can't imagine what kind of difficulty it is, but from the wisdom of such a powerful spirit, it can be seen that it is difficult to do that step.

“Come on, old man, you’re still counting on your triumphant return to take charge of the three worlds!”

The twilight is also heavy-faced, hands clasped.

"You guys, you must cheer, purple heart, you will always be the best!"

The purple behind the Virgin Mary is also the red lips trembling, the silver teeth clenched, constantly cheering in the heart, and the heart is like a deer.

The mainland of the state, the city of the imperial capital.

Before that majestic hall, the gods, the Qingyu suzeraine, the crane dance, the jade Linglong, and others were also looking at the huge spiritual state in the sky, and their hearts trembled.

“Return safely, I and the child in my belly, waiting for your triumph!”

The jade Linglong, who had already led the people back to the state to guard, gently rubbed his already slightly bulging belly, and his red lips moved slightly, mug.

“You bastard.”

Regrettably, looking at the slitting figure in the sky, the eyes are slightly red, the seven-star school, the child who once needed him to shelter has reached his unimaginable height, but now he has reached a height that he can't imagine, but he understands that in his heart, there has always been the existence of his adoptive father, who is so desperate, and he also wants to have the ability to protect his relatives.

"Whether you succeed or not, Dad, I'm proud to have a son like you."

Above the sealed earth, Xinyin is also staring at the slitting figure above the painting soul, she looks at the figure that has been subjected to too much pressure and entrustment, and whispers silently in her heart: "Brother Huiming, whether you succeed or fail, sister I will accompany you to the end, I wait for you to marry me over the door..."

Before drawing the soul, Hui Ming looked at the blood flowing down, and the trembling and violent brush, which could not puncture the light film, he knew that at this moment, I was afraid that the whole three worlds, all the creatures, were staring at him.

He is already the last hope of the three continents, and if he fails, he may only be able to die with the moon and the tree of life, with the fate of the emperor.

Huh.

Hui Ming took a deep breath, then turned around, looked at the real dragon and the real Feng figure, slightly bowed, and said: "You two, please complete me."

The real dragon in the pale golden robe and the real Feng smelled the words, all looked at each other and smiled and said, “Our life is what you gave it, why do you say it?”

He smiled, and then he saw his face, suddenly became solemn, and the next moment, there was a very low voice, from his mouth, suddenly.

“Descluded fate, three to one!”

At the moment of his voice sounded, the thousands of eyes in the whole three worlds were horrified to see that the real dragon and the real phoenix were actually burning at this moment.

A short but needy between the hustle, the real dragon and the real phoenix figure, is completely burned, directly into the two dazzling to the extreme of the light rainbow swept out, directly rushed into the body of Huiming.

The eyes were slowly closed, and the look was solemn.

When he had finished the cultivation of the practice of painting, he had already realized some higher realms of painting again, and he finally understood that all the cultivation realms and Fa-doors in the world were actually toward an end, that is, beyond fate!

Of course, maybe it’s a new starting point...