With the rapid drawing of Huiming's nine-sky rainbow pen, and then everyone was extremely shocked to see that on the ancient and vast painting soul Dao image, there began to be a mysterious spiritual power, slowly converging, and gradually there was a contour of Huiming's body on it.

In the end, when the brush stopped moving, a majestic and vast force suddenly swept away, and it was seen that above the painting soul Dao image, the outline of Huiming's body was completely formed, and above the head of the outline, the three words "Painting the Holy Venerable" were shining and incomparably gorgeous.

Draw the Holy Deity!

When the last stroke fell, Hui Ming groaned slightly, wanting to continue depicting, but he paused, because he suddenly felt at this moment that his own strength was obviously not enough to continue depicting.

"Although he left a figure on the painting of the soul and the Dao image, only the image of himself can be regarded as a perfect inscription. ”

"It's just that it's very difficult to complete this second half, and it's no wonder that even the Emperor of Moyuan Painting has stopped at this step. ”

Huiming shook his head helplessly, feeling a little regretful, if he could really leave a complete image of himself, then it would be easy to deal with the Emperor of Destiny.

sighed in his heart, the Nine Heavens Rainbow Pen in Huiming's hand was also slowly withdrawn, and at the same time, above the painting of the soul Dao, the three words "Painting the Holy Venerable" bloomed with dazzling aura, as if it was directly engraved into the deepest part of the three realms.

A mysterious and vast power suddenly descended, as if it had been empowered, directly shrouded in Huiming's body.

Huiming's eyes moved slightly, his clothes were agitated, and everyone felt it at the moment, and an irresistible coercive force slowly emanated from Huiming's body.

That coercion, at this moment, has completely surpassed the Heavenly Emperor Realm and reached the legendary Heavenly Saint Realm!

It was a real detachment.

Hui Ming slowly opened his eyes, feeling extremely satisfied, at this moment, he could also feel that the Heavenly Emperor Spirit Sea in his body had expanded countless times, and in it, there was a mysterious and unfathomable great power, that kind of power was the centripetal force of Cangyu.

Now he is undoubtedly countless times stronger than before, and he is already a person who can be compared to Mo Yuan's painting emperor!

"Congratulations on leaving behind!"

The Tree of Life and Xinyue also smiled slightly at this moment, and waved to Huiming from afar.

They all understood that at this moment, the three of them had all reached the same status, and they were already at the pinnacle of the cultivation of the Great Dao of the Three Realms.

And in all the continents in the human realm, the demon realm, and the heavenly realm, countless living beings were looking at this scene with great excitement, and after a moment of silence, there was also a sound that shook the entire Cangyu, and it suddenly resounded.

"Congratulations to Hui Mingsheng, leave a figure!"

They also all understand that this figure is not only the expected savior of the Three Realms, but also a historical imprint that can be passed down for thousands of years.

Xuangui Emperor, Zuo Daozhen and all the powerhouses of the Heavenly Emperor Realm were all clasping their fists and bowing down at this moment, and there was inexplicable awe and emotion in their voices, because they all understood that at the moment when Hui Ming left a figure on the Soul Dao Painting, he already had the qualifications to go hand in hand with the Moyuan Painting Emperor, the Tree of Life, and the Xinyue Patriarch.

A sound of wisdom and sainthood affirmed his current status.

Because, at this moment, Huiming is one of the three heavenly saints in the Three Realms who are alive today!

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The dazzling and brilliant aura bloomed from above the painted soul Dao image, and below it, Hui Ming stood quietly, and above his forehead, there were bits of golden aura converging, and finally turned into a mysterious scroll of light.

That light pattern exudes a wonderful fluctuation, and at the same time, it also has a certain mysterious majesty.

Because this scroll of light can only be obtained by those who leave a figure on the painting soul path.

"Did you finally succeed?!"

Chen Changhe and Dongfang Ruoling also looked at this scene with excitement in their eyes, and the realm coercion emanating from Huiming's body at this moment was not weaker than the Tree of Life and Xinyue, but even stronger.

The lineup of these three Heavenly Saints undoubtedly made the power in the Three Realms directly reach the strongest point ever.

And with the three Heavenly Holy War Destiny Emperors, even if they are as strong as the Destiny Emperors, it should be very tricky, right?

Hui Ming smiled slightly, and once again urged the vast spiritual power in his body to the extreme, and the whole person's body rose directly, flush with the painting soul path, and the spiritual light suddenly spread out like a rain of light, and then all the powerhouses in the Three Realms were extremely excited to see that the dark demonic energy that originally emanated from the body of the Emperor of Destiny and directly enveloped the Great Emperor of the Three Realms began to fade rapidly.

In the end, the dark demonic qi directly withdrew from the Three Realms, leaving no trace behind.

At this moment, the power of the entire Three Realms has finally reached the point of fighting against the incomparably powerful Emperor of Destiny!

"Huiming Holy Venerable!"

"Long live the Holy Venerable!"

All the living beings in the entire Three Realms have seen this exciting scene, and the endless depression before was suddenly swept away, and the entire Cangyu was filled with high morale, and the deafening cheers instantly resounded in every corner of the entire Three Realms land.

In the sea of countless cheers, the Dark Heavenly Palace was stagnant, and the powerful Dark Clan Patriarch no longer had the arrogance he had before.

"It's really damn it, I didn't expect that when Mo Yuan was dying, he would still have such a hand. ”

Qu Lingfeng's face was gloomy, and his eyes were staring at the figure of Huiming who was painting the soul Dao not far away.

"I remember that when this kid repelled Hong Not to Return not long ago, he had just broken through to the Heavenly Emperor Realm not long ago, but I didn't expect that after such a while, he actually reached this step!"

The Bloodthirsty Heavenly Emperor also said in a cold voice.

The patriarchs of the other thirty-six clans also spoke out one after another, and for a while, the Dark Heavenly Palace side became extremely noisy.

However, their noisy voices only lasted for a moment, and they suddenly noticed an indifferent gaze coming towards them, and they all immediately trembled in their hearts, and they didn't dare to say more.

"It's just three semi-finished products, what are you afraid of?"

The Emperor of Fate glanced at them indifferently and said sharply.

When the words fell, he didn't pay any attention to the patriarchs, but cast his eyes on the three figures exuding majestic aura in the distance.

"It seems that this is the most powerful force in your Three Realms right now. ”

The indifferent voice of the Emperor of Destiny without the slightest fear slowly sounded.