Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Thirty heaven and earth chess game?

Pill King's move was the layout of the chess game, which immediately surprised the host Jiu Gongzi and Wu Yazi at the side.

The chess game of heaven and earth was created by the old man watching chess. Generally speaking, only the disciples of the old man watching chess have the inheritance, and the alchemy king also has it? He is also one of the nine chess players?

Gu Hai's chess game also gradually became serious.

Crack! Crack! Crack!...

The two made a move, you come and go, countless chess masters in all directions looked at the two, gradually showing worry, but they were worried about Gu Hai. Because, with the wrath of the saints. Countless Dao of Painting practitioners immediately greeted Gu Hai with their artistic conception of Dao of Painting.

boom!

Gu Hai's body is like a colorful sun, emitting various rays of light.

With so many Dao artistic conceptions, Gu Hai can still play chess? Is his concentration so high? The future Buddha frowned and put his hands together.

Hmph, Gu Hai is not affected by Dao of painting? These Dao of painting cultivators are a bunch of waste! Taishang's eyes were cold.

Taichu stared at Gu Hai firmly.

Gu Hai remained unmoved and remained in the trap.

Not to mention that the artistic conception of calligraphy is useless to Gu Hai, Gu Hai's current chess method has already given Gu Hai a strong concentration, and he is playing chess with the alchemy king.

Pill King is also extremely careful, because Pill King understands the current situation, as long as he wins against Gu Hai, there must be countless people who are willing to recommend him to the Mantian Saint.

Mr. Gu doesn't seem to be affected?

Mr. Gu is really amazing. With so many artistic conceptions in painting, how can he still settle down safely?

The master of the first-class hall is really powerful!

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The surrounding people praised.

The saints all over the sky stared at Gu Hai.

Hmph, let's see how long you can last! A Daoist saint said coldly.

Even though Gu Hai is not affected now, all the saints are sure, Gu Hai will definitely not be able to stand it later. These are nearly ten thousand Dao painting cultivators, and none of them are ordinary people. They are all Dao painting cultivators who can draw illusions.

Just as Alchemy King, painting repairers, and Mantian sages were expecting, a voice suddenly resounded through the audience.

Hahahaha, Mr. Gu, I finished the painting, look at my painting, my painting is finished!

Finished drawing?

Hearing this voice, almost all the saints were shocked.

Turning their heads to look one by one, is this longevity? The scourge, he painted another picture?

Originally, a group of saints wanted to see what Changsheng painted, but a hundred pregnant saints who passed out at the side immediately reminded them, and immediately, no one dared to look at Changsheng's paintings.

Another painting? That scourge painted another picture?

Changsheng's voice seemed to stop the entire Tianyin City in an instant. The faces of the 500 million people and the 100,000 practitioners all sank.

What is the painting?

However, no one dared to look at it, at least, none of Mu Chenfeng, Mo Yike, Bingji and the others dared to look at it.

Changsheng's paintings are so evil, who would dare to look at them?

Mr. Gu, how about my painting? Mr. Gu...! Chang Sheng rushed over holding the painting.

Gu Hai naturally heard about Chang Sheng's paintings, but with the 'Egg Figure' pearls and jade in front of him, Gu Hai really didn't dare to look around, but he didn't want to dampen Chang Sheng's interest. Pretending not to hear, continue to play.

Mr. Gu, my drawing is finished. Look, you are in court. By the way, you are playing chess. Forget it, forget it, let me rescue you! Chang Sheng said anxiously.

As he said that, Chang Sheng turned the painting towards Gu Hai, and from the painting, a burst of golden light suddenly gushed out, heading straight for Gu Hai.

Um?

What's on that painting? After all, some people turned their heads curiously.

Seeing Changsheng's painting, almost everyone's face froze.

hiss!

How dare he!

He actually painted a saint?

Can this also be painted? Is he crazy?

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Many people who saw the painting were suddenly surprised.

But I saw it in Changsheng's painting. But it is extremely magnificent.

In the picture, Gu Hai is wearing a dragon robe, sitting on a dragon chair, and there are countless officials standing in two rows, and these officials are not others, but more than 10,000 painting practitioners participating in the competition.

Changsheng painted all these paintings as Gu Haichenzi.

What's more, in the center of the court hall in the painting, there are five hundred saints painted. They are saints who painted Taoism. One hundred of them hugged children and knelt in front of the ancient sea in the painting.

People who saw this painting were completely shocked.

Is this depicting the majesty of the ancient sea?

The 500 paintings of Daoist saints have all become prisoners and have been detained. Is this a picture of a saint being judged?

He, he doesn't want to compete anymore? Even the judges dare to slander?

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Countless people exclaimed.

But seeing Changsheng trembling, a loud shout suddenly came from the screen: Those who are in the same rank as this, punish the nine clans!

This is the sound coming from the painting.

But under this strange sound, the golden light in the painting suddenly soared ten thousand times, and rushed straight to Gu Hai's body, immediately covering up all the other rays of light on Gu Hai's body, and transmitted the golden light to the 10,000 painting Tao practitioners who attacked Gu Hai along with the painting light rays shooting from all directions.

boom!

The 10,000 Taoists were immediately shrouded in golden light.

Almost at the same time, all the 10,000 painted Taoist saints were agitated. Entered the artistic conception of Changsheng's painting.

The artistic conception of Changsheng's painting shows the boundless majesty of the court, as if Tianwei instantly dazzled all the painters' minds. The painters forgot everything and really thought they were Furukai's courtiers.

Just like the illusion that Gu Hai saw, these painting repairers not only saw it, but also went straight into their hearts.

Plop! Puff!......

Immediately, ten thousand painting repairs knelt down.

The emperor forgives us, we have nothing to do with these saints!

Your Majesty, this group of saints will die badly, and I have nothing to do with them!

I have nothing to do with these shit-eating saints!

Your Majesty, please behead all these saints for public display!

No, please ask the emperor to hang their heads on the tower!

Your Majesty, these saints are not human.

Your Majesty, these saints are not as good as pigs and dogs, kill them!

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Under the emperor's Tianwei, the painters pointed at the saints in the sky and insulted them repeatedly, calling them inferior to pigs and dogs, calling them nothing, calling them beasts, all kinds of insults were heard endlessly.

You, how dare you! The saints of Hua Dao roared angrily, almost being carried away in anger.

How many years have I never been insulted like this? Thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, when has I not been regarded as an ancestor by the participants of the Halloween Convention? Which time is it not begging myself to take another look at them.

How dare you scold me? Still scolding so badly? Did you give birth to a son? Is this what you scolded me for?

The four hundred saints were shocked and furious.

A super farce broke out in the central square, attracting the contestants in the book fighting area, piano fighting area, and chess fighting area to look sideways in surprise.

There was an uproar among the 500 million people in all directions.

Some were surprised, some laughed, and it was extremely noisy.

Longevity? One person's Dao painting artistic conception overwhelms all the Dao painting contestants? Emperor Kong narrowed his eyes not far away.

Emperor Qing's expression also sank: Changsheng? I understand, it's him, it's him, and that Ziwei? Is it the two of them?

To the east, the angels watched in amazement.

Allah, is that person's painting artistic conception really so strong? A seraph said in amazement.

Drawing the Dao and fighting for the battle, with the artistic conception, the loser will be defeated for thousands of miles, and the winner will turn the enemy's heart. This person is really good at painting the Taoist artistic conception, with a heaven-level brush? Gu Hai asked him to paint that painting? Tai Chu frowned.

south.

Tutor, Gu Hai and the others are crazy, how can they draw this kind of painting? Do you want to judge? A disciple of the Supreme Dao frowned.

Taishang Juzi narrowed his eyes slightly and said, Is this the end of both? Hmph, Gu Hai has such a cruel heart, he knew that the sage of painting would not choose him, but he did the opposite, making all the participating painting repairers insult the sage, call him inferior to animals, and make the sage not willing to choose them?

The west.

Buddha of Immeasurable Life! The scolding is too harsh. The saints have transcended the world, and they are inhumane. This group of participating painters is also mixed! A bodhisattva sighed slightly.

A good painting doesn't mean a good character. Alas, just like this, this year's Halloween Convention has changed a bit! The future Buddha smiled wryly.

Sour? More than just a change of taste.

Those painters who kneeled down to worship Gu Hai insulted the sage more and more. In order to clear the relationship with the sage, they even made up some incidents of love affairs and broken sleeves for the sage, and the 400 sages almost fainted.

Zhuzi, dare you, Shuzi!

You dare, if the old man can come down, he will kill you!

Ignorant child, bastard!

The old man is fighting with you!

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The sage in the sky roared angrily, but there were more than 10,000 Taoist practitioners painting below. There were so many people talking, that the four hundred saints couldn't reply at all, and even a few saints who kept their reputations more important than their lives were slandered by this 'disgraceful' story and fainted.

Changsheng is complacent.

Gu Hai, who was sitting on the side, had a trace of cold sweat on his forehead and a wry smile. This time, Changsheng, you are a big deal.

Longevity is playing big again! Mu Chenfeng who was not far away said blankly.

These sages really hate the emperor! Mo Yike said with a wry smile.

Bing Ji didn't know how to deal with it, so she could only smile wryly: At least it proves that Chang Sheng's painting skills are really powerful, and one person overwhelms everyone!

Master Fleeting Time, who was presiding over the painting, was already dumbfounded at this moment.

This is the first time I've seen the judges become so angry during the competition. All the contestants in the painting path knelt and scolded the judges, how, how can this continue? Can anyone teach me what should I say?

Accepted! Gu Hai suddenly said.