Xiao Huiming nodded, and said slowly: "This should also be a fifth-level ink painting geography mountains and rivers array, and it seems to be a little different from the ordinary painting dao array." ”

Xiao Huiming was here before, when dealing with the huge demon shadow condensed by the eighteen demon generals and his own demonic beast mounts, he also worked with Ruoling Fairy to depict a fifth-level painting dao array, and when the fifth-level painting path array condensed out, the huge magic shadow that was very terrifying was also shrouded in the landscape painting scroll in a moment, and it was directly obliterated, so Xiao Huiming also understood how terrifying the fifth-level painting path array was.

Moreover, now, the Great Formation of the Painting Dao in front of him, which trapped the Hengzhou Guard Corps and Guan Feihu together, still seems to have many changes, so he also knows that today, he must go all out to have a chance of winning.

Of course, all of this was also expected by him, after all, if he wanted to deal with him who was already famous, it was impossible to use an ordinary painting array.

"Hehe, Emperor Huiming, you're finally here"

When Xiao Huiming's eyes were cast on the dazzling painting array, a faint laughter also came from the sky.

Then, I saw that in the clouds, the spiritual light flickered, and gradually, the clouds dispersed, and a figure in a white gold-trimmed robe gradually appeared.

"Your Excellency, is it the painter of the Heavenly Realm Imperial Painting Pavilion, Meng Mochen?"

Xiao Huiming looked at the figure in the sky and asked slowly.

When Meng Mochen heard this, he also smiled and nodded slowly, and said, "I have long heard of the name of Emperor Huiming, and I have been waiting for me here for a long time. ”

"Really, I'm so honored!"

Xiao Huiming smiled, staring at Meng Mochen motionlessly, and then glanced at the heavenly realm immortal envoys above the sky, as well as the clouds where Nangong Lie and the others were hiding, and then spoke: "I don't know what the young master of Meng Mochen is planning to do when he brings me, an ordinary monk, here? Could it be that there is a conspiracy?"

When Nangong Lie and the others in the clouds heard this, their faces immediately turned blue and they snorted coldly.

"Hehe, Emperor Huiming laughed, under this Lang Lang Qiankun, everything is the land of the heavens, where do I dare to have any conspiracy in my dream of Mochen, before the immortal envoys competed with you outside the city, they just came to learn from each other. ”

Meng Mochen said with a smile.

"However, in the primeval forest of Xuanzhou, there is a thing left from the heavenly realm, which I need, but unfortunately it was preempted by Emperor Huiming, so I wonder if the Lord of the Huiming Alliance can return the thing to me?"

"What's that?"

Xiao Huiming asked very vigilantly.

"Nature is a treasure you have found in the forest. Meng Mochen smiled, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said very meaningfully.

When Xiao Huiming heard this, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a look of surprise, and he appeared, what he obtained in the primeval forest outside the imperial capital of Xuanzhou was the extremely precious Heavenly Gathering Spirit Spring, which was a treasure of heaven and earth, and he could quickly condense all the spiritual energy around him, and then purify it and condense it into drops of pure spiritual liquid, which was of great help to the monk in a short period of time to improve the realm.

It's just that he obtained the spiritual spring, except for Yu Linglong, Xiao Xinyue, and Na Zixiao, no one else knows, how did he know about this dream Mochen?

"If Emperor Huiming can hand over the Gathering Spirit Spring, I can guarantee that I will release your people immediately, I don't know what Emperor Huiming thinks of my proposal?"

Meng Mochen looked at Xiao Huiming and said loudly.

His strange eyes, although they are also very calm, but under that calm, there is a touch of fierceness like a steel knife, surging in the dark, obviously, Meng Mochen's true character is not so gentle on the surface.

At this moment, Xiao Huiming was also staring at the arrogant Meng Mochen, and the look flowing in the latter's eyes was also in his eyes, and he did not relax because of the politeness on the surface of Meng Mochen.

Today's opponent has a prominent identity, and he is proficient in painting and cultivation, since he dares to fight against him with such fanfare, Xiao Huiming knows that this kind of person is the most difficult to deal with, and he is not a character who is easy to get along with.

Of course, Xiao Huiming is also a character who is not easy to get along with, and even he doesn't think that he is a good person to get along with.

Therefore, when Meng Mochen's words just fell, he also smiled faintly and said: "This matter is probably to disappoint the young master of Meng Mochen, in my opinion, Your Excellency should release my Xuanzhou Guardian Legion and Guan Feihu as soon as possible, and then withdraw this painting array as soon as possible, otherwise, once something goes wrong, you can't afford this consequence." ”

Hearing Huiming say this, many people secretly laughed, this Meng Mochen trapped Guan Feihu, obviously put a lot of thought into it, and once this painting array was broken now, Xiao Huiming's anger at that time was probably very embarrassed.

"It seems that you are not willing to settle it peacefully. Meng Mochen sighed with some regret, but his eyes were full of coldness.

Xiao Huiming smiled and shrugged his shoulders, but everyone could see that his smile was also a little cold.

"If we don't eat the toast, then we can only get it ourselves. ”

A faint sneer suddenly sounded at this time, everyone's eyes were fixed, their eyes followed, and finally stopped behind Meng Mochen, there, there was also a figure sitting on the side, this figure was a bald head, his appearance was similar to Meng Mochen except for his hair, but the lines of his face were extraordinarily cold.

This person has always been sitting quietly behind Meng Mochen, so not too many people pay attention, but when he opened his mouth at this time, everyone could feel his eyes as cold as a knife, and then their hearts sank, it turned out that this guy was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"That guy seems to be Meng Mochen's brother, Meng Mojun is a strong person, although he doesn't understand the spirit array, but some time ago, even a master of the Heavenly God Realm was defeated in his hands, so he can't be underestimated. ”

The team in the surrounding heaven and earth looked at the figure, and then whispered.

Xiao Huiming also heard those whispers, he glanced at the dream Mochen, and his face was indifferent.

"I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications to say such things. Suddenly, a cold voice sounded at this time.