The scroll was opened, and it was an ink painting!

This painting was called ‘The Fairy in the Painting’, and it was a treasure that Zhang Shengyue, the inspector of Zhou State, asked him to accept.

The ability of this treasure was to accommodate ten Earth Bridge Realm cultivators!

Wang Que held the painting and looked at it: “Ancestor Mu Teng, if I call you, do you dare to answer me?”

Ancestor Mu Teng sneered: “Why not!”

Wang Que pushed out the painting in his hand: “Saint said: Ancestor Mu Teng, do you dare to come in!”

“Ancestor, why don’t I dare!”

As Ancestor Mu Teng finished speaking, a majestic aura gushed out from the painting!

Aura is the aura of justice and fairness in the world.

This aura is extremely harmful to evil cultivators, not to mention ‘Ancestor Mu Teng’ whose body is an evil spirit!

The pure and clear aura of the righteousness flew like a jade dragon and enveloped the Mu Teng Patriarch. The Mu Teng Patriarch looked around and said, "It's just the power of the ground bridge. I am the sky bridge. How can you take me in!"

Wang Que's smile remained unchanged: "This thing can't take you in, but what if your realm falls to the ground bridge!"

After the voice fell, Wang Que rushed into the blood sea and the mountain of corpses below with a halberd!

"Madam, your husband will help you!"

"Mountain and Sea Halberd Technique! Transform the sea!"

The halberd turned into a blue and split a thousand meters in the sea of ​​blood, splitting the sea of ​​blood into two halves of the "villagers".

The tens of thousands of dark green corpses besieging Mo Lingqing were still fearless and frantic, but no matter how strong they were, it was impossible for all of them to be in the ground bridge realm!

In the sea of ​​blood, the black-haired Wang Que held the halberd and stirred up a storm, and for a time, a circle of 100 meters of open space was opened!

The power of the human bridge martial artist was so terrifying!

Thousands of meters in the air, the ancestor Mu Teng wanted to get out and kill Wang Que and Mo Lingqing, but he was now slowed down by the righteousness!

Not only that, his strength was still declining bit by bit!

The more blood sea evil spirits the Yin Lei bone swallowed, the lower the strength of the ancestor Mu Teng would be!

"You! Damn it!!!" The ancestor Mu Teng went completely berserk, and his dark green hair grew wildly, and a dark green spiritual light actually broke through the encirclement of the righteousness!

The corpse was pulled by the righteousness again, and his spirit began to summon the power of the soul to kill Wang Que!

In the sea of ​​blood, Mo Lingqing suddenly raised his head and threw a blood-colored oil-paper umbrella!

This treasure is a treasure to resist soul attacks!

The sharp soul thorn was blocked by the oil-paper umbrella, but in just a moment, the sharp soul thorn pierced through the oil-paper umbrella and continued to stab Wang Que!

Wang Que waved his halberd to fight, but the soul thorn ignored the vast halberd and shot into his forehead!

"Hahaha, I destroyed your soul sea, and you still become my villager!" The evil spirit laughed, but the next second, Wang Que's head straightened back.

Wang Que twisted his neck and sneered: "Is that it?"

The evil spirit trembled violently: "Impossible! You are just a human bridge martial artist, how can you block my soul attack!"

Wang Que's smile became more intense: "Do you want to know? I won't tell you."

"Die!" The evil spirit rushed directly, he wanted to directly invade Wang Que's soul sea!

Wang Que suddenly glared, and suddenly a nine-layer millstone shining with mysterious and bright silver light appeared in front of him!

The evil spirit crashed into the millstone, and the millstone started and directly pushed it under the smallest millstone at the top.

This is the soul crushing plate, which was given to him by Emperor Chen Tian before he left.

This plate has nine layers of grinding, the top grinding plate is the smallest, and the bottom grinding plate is the largest. The larger the grinding plate, the finer the soul can be ground, and the smaller the grinding plate, the smaller the grinding effect.

However, the soul is above the soul, so even the weakest small grinding plate at the top is not something that the evil spirit can bear!

But now Wang Que is only at the level of Wu Xiu Renqiao, and he can't make the soul grinding plate turn even a little bit even if he tries his best.........

But even so, the soul crushing plate suppressed the evil spirit, making it difficult to move.

"You don't take the road to the heaven, and you force your way in when there is no door to the underworld." Wang Que pointed at the evil spirit that was suppressed and unable to move with his halberd: "Tell your villagers to stop, and then enter this young master's painting obediently and I will spare your life!"

The evil spirit was strangely calm: "Can you kill me?"

"Looking for death!"

"Can you kill me?"

"Tell your villagers to stop!"

"Can you kill me!" The evil spirit roared!

Wang Que's face darkened, and he waved his sleeves and ignored it.

With the soul crushing disk pressing down, his evil spirit couldn't escape!

If it was just a battle of spiritual power and blood, Wang Que might not be his opponent, but it actually took the initiative to kill with its soul......... It was a bit too confident in its pseudo-Sky Bridge Realm.

But the killing move of the Sky Bridge Realm does use the power of the soul, so it can only be said that the evil spirit met Wang Que, a "tough guy" this time.

If it were a normal person, it would be impossible to have such..........

Wang Que continued to block the "villagers" who came to kill him, thereWith Wang Que's assistance, Mo Lingqing began to use all his strength to activate the devouring power of the Yin Thunder Bone!

After more than an hour, the breath of the Mu Teng Patriarch finally fell to the late stage of the ground bridge!

As the realm fell to the ground bridge, the aura in the sky directly swept away the body of the Mu Teng Patriarch.

"The Saint said: Bring the spirit of the Mu Teng Patriarch into the painting!"

The aura flew over, rolling the roaring evil spirit into the painting.

As the evil spirit entered the painting, the ink fairyland in the painting disappeared, replaced by a huge old tree!

The thick and cracked old bark on the trunk of the old tree was full of gullies, and its leaves were all hanging dark green long-haired corpses!

The blood sea and the corpse mountain shook, and then rushed into the painting in the shocked eyes of Wang Que and Mo Lingqing.

This scene lasted for more than half an hour, and tens of thousands of dark green corpses and the blood sea of ​​thousands of miles disappeared in the Xiling Mountains.

In mid-air, the scroll began to shake violently, and its corners even turned yellow and cracked!

Although this treasure can accommodate ten Earth Bridge Realm people........., it is a little unable to withstand the power of the Mu Teng Patriarch at this moment!

Wang Que's eyes condensed, and the broken Word Spirit Pen in his hand appeared: "Saint said: Broken pen bless the scroll!"

The righteousness rose, and the Word Spirit Pen shattered into light spots and dissolved into the scroll.

After a while, the scroll stopped shaking and gradually stabilized, while the ink fairyland in the painting was only looming.

When the fairyland disappeared, the ancient tree transformed by the Mu Teng Patriarch appeared.

When the fairyland emerged, the ancient tree transformed by the Mu Teng Patriarch was covered and disappeared.

It seems that the fairy in the painting and the Mu Teng Patriarch......... seem to have reached a delicate balance!

If the strength of the Mu Teng Patriarch is restored, the balance will be broken, and the Mu Teng Patriarch will still come back!

The scroll was folded into a scroll and fell into Wang Que's hands. Wang Que made a seal on it and put it directly into the storage ring.

In the rotten pit that was thousands of miles wide, Wang Que and Mo Lingqing looked around.

It was hard to imagine what kind of dangers they had experienced during this period!

After a moment, Wang Que broke the silence: "I didn't expect that Madam still had a trump card. I have never seen Madam use that blood-colored oil-paper umbrella."

Mo Lingqing snorted and raised her right hand to show the beautiful nails on her jade hand: "Did you see anything?"

Wang Que took Mo Lingqing's hand and squeezed it: "Madam's little hand is so soft."

Mo Lingqing pouted slightly and shook off Wang Que's hand. The next second, the five thin jade pieces on the nails fell and turned into five huge bone shields!

These bone shields are all defensive magic weapons in the late stage of Renqiao!

"This??" Wang Que was stunned.

The bone shield shrank and attached itself to Mo Lingqing's nails again. Then, Mo Lingqing's voice came: "Tell me, how did your husband achieve the dual cultivation of spiritual power and martial arts?"

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