"This young man in the human world really has some ability! No wonder he can become the first in the qualification nameplate competition. ”

High in the sky, Lan Qingfeng saw his fierce offensive, but at this moment it was blocked, his brows couldn't help frowning, the wind spirit brush in his hand, waved it rapidly again, and suddenly, the huge figure in the high sky also at the same time, let out a deafening roar, the roaring sound, like thunder rolling in the sky, only to see the huge pale cyan palm print that shot downward, also as if a meteor crossed the sky, directly covering the sky and the sun.

Boom! Boom!

The terrifying spiritual power shock wave suddenly raged in the sky, but what shocked everyone was that no matter how violently the pale cyan palm print, that layer of golden light was always as solid as a rock and had never been broken.

Lan Qingfeng's face finally became extremely difficult to look at.

"Now that Senior Lan has finished attacking, then, it's my turn this time, right?"

Xiao Huiming smiled faintly, and then he also stepped out suddenly, and stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and the yin and yang painting furnace that was originally standing quietly behind him suddenly rose to the sky.

Shout!

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the Yin Yang Painting Furnace rushed straight up, and finally, it was also magnified at an extremely astonishing speed, and in just a few breaths, it was directly turned into hundreds of zhang huge, and then the bottom of the furnace, which was as black as a black hole, was directly aimed at the pale cyan figure, and with a bang, it shrouded away.

"Humph!"

Seeing this scene, Lan Qingfeng also had a cold look in his eyes, and the shadow of the god in the sky directly opened his huge mouth, which turned out to be like a substance, sending out a very sharp sound wave, as if a hurricane was coming, towards the yin and yang painting furnace, and rushed straight away.

In the face of this sudden impact of sound waves, the Yin Yang Painting Furnace did not avoid it in the slightest, and the bottom of the pitch-black furnace shook suddenly, as if it was a bottomless pit, directly sucking in all those sound waves.

Then, in the Yin and Yang Painting Furnace, there was a buzzing sound, but soon, it dissipated directly.

"Don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf for me, let's go inside!"

Xiao Huiming snorted coldly, the Yin and Yang Painting Furnace finally carried a huge shadow, directly shrouded down, and finally in the terrifying gaze of the sky, the pale cyan Divine Venerable Giant Shadow was directly sucked into the painting furnace.

"Hmph! You dare to suck anything, and you are not afraid of having too much appetite, just hold it to death!"

Lan Qingfeng's face was cold, and then the brush waved rapidly, and the pale cyan giant shadow was also sensed, and suddenly an extremely violent spiritual power fluctuation erupted, and the terrifying palm wind directly bombarded the wall of the painting furnace like lightning.

Knock!

A deep voice also kept coming out, and the yin and yang painting furnace was also trembling slightly at the moment.

"Haha, although this is the first time to use it, but, I think, its appetite is much bigger than you think, and you want to kill it? ”

Xiao Huiming smiled faintly, but in that look, there was not much smile, and then he also sat down in the air, one hand against the sky, the other hand Lingfan Bao Yan, under the mutual reflection of the two, the brush was also in the void, abruptly described.

"Danqing chasing fate, the ultimate of transcendence - painting furnace refining the world!"

With the rapid change of the anti-sky paintbrush in Xiao Huiming's hand, his eyes were slowly closed at this moment, and a low shouting voice suddenly resounded in his heart.

Roar!

And just when the sound of the loud shout resounded in Xiao Huiming's heart, there was an earth-shattering sound of dragon groaning in the huge yin and yang painting furnace, which suddenly resounded, and everyone on the viewing platform below saw that on the body of the black and white painting furnace, a faint golden dragon shadow seemed to be resurrected, and it rushed directly into the painting furnace, and then it was also a whole circle, burning directly, turning into a very bright flame, rising up in a curling way.

The dazzling and bright flame was whistling wildly in the painting furnace, and this bright flame was almost exactly the same as the painting flame released by the smoke-containing monk when he faced off with the Holy Mother of Mengzhu six hundred years ago, but the scale released by the smoke-containing monk at that time was much larger than this.

After all, at that time, the smoke-containing monk was already the peak strength of the late stage of the Upper God Realm, and in the Danqing Realm at that time, the realm was only lower than that of Master Chen Changhe.

That level of extreme horror is far from what Xiao Huiming can achieve.

However, this is enough to deal with Lan Qingfeng.

And with the appearance of those bright flames, the shadow of the god who was trapped in the painting furnace also froze suddenly, as if sensing some deadly threat, and the original huge body was stimulated and condensed, appearing more and more condensed.

And in the middle of the air opposite, Lan Qingfeng's face also suddenly became solemn, obviously, he also felt that kind of inexplicable threat at this moment.

"Burn!"

Xiao Huiming didn't pay attention to it, and the bright flame that he saw was a little far away in the air, and the bright flame he saw suddenly rushed up, and in an instant, the trapped pale cyan figure was completely enveloped.

At the same time, above the pale cyan figure, dazzling cyan light was also like a tide for the first time, directly swept out of its body, instantly forming a protective shield to resist the refining of that terrifying bright flame.

Snort!

And under the touch of the two, the pale cyan light was suddenly melted at a very alarming speed, and the destructive power of those bright flames turned out to be unexpectedly terrifying.

Through the bottom of the Yin Yang Painting Furnace, everyone could vaguely see this scene, and immediately their hearts were slightly cold, what was that bright flame? It could be so terrifying? Even the young master of the ancient god clan of the Heavenly Realm, Lan Qingfeng, summoned the spirit shadow of the old ancestor, could not resist it?

In mid-air, Lan Qingfeng's face was already a little pale, but immediately he suppressed the restlessness in his heart, stared at Xiao Huiming with cold eyes, took a deep breath, raised his finger, and bit down hard.

Suddenly, I saw the red blood, which slowly seeped out along the fingertips in an instant.

Whew!

He directly grasped the wind spirit paintbrush with his left hand, controlling the shadow of the god from afar, and the tips of his right fingers also suddenly moved quickly in front of him, and suddenly, the faint blood stains formed a blood-red ancient pattern in front of him.

Laugh at!

As soon as the pattern appeared, it was directly integrated into the void, and at the same time, the pale cyan giant shadow trapped in the yin and yang painting furnace, the body was also a spirit, and the blue light that was originally dimmed immediately began to become brighter, and under the illumination of the blue light, the vague face of the shadow of the god began to be revealed little by little.