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On the lengthy streets of the temple, the lights are still bright, and silk and paintings make this brightly colorful ancient road more romantic. People dress neatly in the road, with smiles on their faces.

They didn't notice anything that happened on another level, but were just as peaceful as usual.

Nan Lingsha stood quietly on the Zhaixing Pavilion in the temple, just like the most magnificent star in the night sky. There was still a huge painting in front of her, but the scene in the painting was naturally different from the peaceful scene in front of her. In her painting, smoke was everywhere, blood flowed into a river, and the thunder punishment and fire disasters in the sky were intertwined into the doomsday scene!

Everything in the painting is slowly changing, the scenery inside is being destroyed, and the crowds inside are fighting. Nan Lingsha looks down at everything in the painting, and her cold eyes reveal the pride of a god.

All the world is under control.

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Time passes by minute by minute.

Finally, two people rushed out of the painting. At first they were like small ink dots in the painting, but when they burst out their divine power and flew towards the sky in the painting, the scroll trembled violently, and the air around them rippled with incredible ripples like water patterns...

In the ripples, Kui Luohan and female Shura came out, and the strength of these two people was obviously at the level of a god.

The two of them were all blood-red, and their anger turned into blood-red aura and burned violently around them.

Except for them, the rest of the people stayed in that painting forever. They just want to tear the immortal painting into pieces now, otherwise they will not be able to eliminate the hatred in their hearts!!

"Now, I want to see what you have to do with it!" Kui Luohan took a step forward and approached Nan Lingsha step by step.

Nan Lingsha's brush has dried up, and countless pieces of abandoned painting paper are scattered in front of her.

She bit her fingers, dripped her blood on the brush, and painted with blood. The special painting papers on the ground flew up, and they flew back and forth in front of Nan Lingsha, and Nan Lingsha also painted on all these painting papers at the same time.

There was originally something on these drawing papers, as if it was sealed in the painting, and Nan Lingsha was not a re-depict, but just the most important stroke on it!

An ancient Canglong was lit with blood-red eyes by Nan Lingsha.

In an instant, the dragon came alive in the painting. It rushed out of the painting wall, spread its teeth and claws, and used its body to lie in front of Kui Luohan and Nan Lingsha like a mountain.

A noble phoenix was painted with a colorful feather by Nanlingsha.

The fire filled the sky, and the phoenix woke up. It spread its luxurious and beautiful wings and hovered coldly above Nan Lingsha, just as if the soul of Nan Lingsha's body was out of her body, making this Nan Lingsha even more arrogant.

The Kui Luohan and the female Shura looked a little ugly.

I thought that I had broken free from the other party's painting environment, so the painting immortal was at their mercy. But I knew that the painting immortal's magical power was so great that it could make the things in the painting come alive!

Just forget it if they come alive, but they can clearly feel that the Canglong and Xiahuang who have survived have the power of ancient times and their strength will definitely not be inferior to them!

Can the things in the painting have such cultivation??

Kui Luohan and female Shura knew that they had no way out at this time and had to fight the immortal with blood to the end!

The Kui Luohan rushed towards the Canglong and fought with his own madman power.

The female Shura stepped towards the Xiahuang. She had ten arms, and each arm transformed into an ancient divine weapon. In her opinion, this kind of magic must have flaws and cannot be compared with the real Xiahuang. So as long as she fights with it, the Xiahuang will soon become ink!!

However, both the female Shura and the Kui Luohan underestimated Nan Lingsha's strength.

The combat power of the two divine beasts she summoned with magic is no less than that of her original body. When Nan Lingsha was drawing the two divine beasts, she risked her life, and the embellishment was a stroke of reproduction, which was her own divine blood.

Kui Luohan and the female Shura fought all their strength, but in the end they just died with these two divine beasts.

If they had not experienced the torture and fighting in the painting realm, both of them could take down the divine beast in the painting realm, but they had already lost a lot of divine power in the painting realm!

"You are not far from death!" Kui Luohan was exhausted, but still had no intention of surrender.

Nan Lingsha waved casually, replaced Jian Hui with her pen style, and cut off Kui Luohan's head!

On the side, the female Shura saw this scene and was about to ask for mercy, but Nan Lingsha didn't even have a chance to speak to her.

A ink line hanging from the air wrapped around the female Shura's neck like a python. As Nan Lingsha lifted up heavily, the female Shura's whole body was hung up and her neck was broken!

One after another, some people from Tianshu Shenyu escaped from the terrible Purgatory of Painting Realm, including Flower God and Hua Chong.

Behind the two, a group of defeated soldiers were followed.

However, as soon as they walked out of the painting environment, the scene they saw was that the two great gods, Kui Luohan and female Shura were executed. When their eyes looked at Nan Lingsha wearing veils, a sense of horror was like a poisonous snake swimming on every inch of their skin, and was about to penetrate into their throats and into their lungs!!

They retreated and dared not take a step forward any more.

I remember when I first met this artist in Huacheng, the strength she showed was not as terrifying as it is now!!

But just as they retreated, several figures appeared in the temple atrium at the same time.

They had never appeared before, nor had they entered the painting realm. They even waited until the Kui Luohan and the female Shura died before they appeared.

"I didn't expect that there was such a powerful painter beside Li Yunzi." The person who spoke was a woman holding a sword of Wenzhu Frost.

"Are you?" Nan Lingsha had never seen this person before.

"Xi Ji, Nangong Jianxian." The woman said.

"Nangong Jianxian, why didn't he show up earlier? Maybe these two people don't have to die." Hua Chong said.

"If they don't die, how can we know if we are in her painting realm now?" Nangong Jianxian Xi Ji laughed at this time.

Hua Chong and Hua Shen were both stunned, and suddenly felt that Nangong Jianxian's smile was as biting as cold as ice.

"In such a painting state, Bu summoned two divine beasts in the painting. I guess his magic power has been exhausted. I have to admit that you are an extremely powerful god I have seen, but unfortunately you can't escape death! If you don't struggle, you can die a little more!" said Xi Ji, Nangong Jianxian.
Chapter completed!