Chapter 801: It's Good to Be Alive!

"Something is wrong?"

Nangong Lieyang was stunned for a moment and shook his head.

"I always feel that this time we were sent here, the Heavenly Treasure Domain is not just for us to explore treasures, but also has another deep meaning!"

Meng Mojun said coldly.

In fact, he had doubts at the beginning, it stands to reason that this treasure hunt should only be for the elites of the Danqing Competition to go to the finals to experience. However, after they all entered, the Shangcang Treasure Domain suddenly decided to let the elite young masters of each domain also lead people into the Spirit Painting Space.

The most important thing is that Our Lady Mengzhu actually personally ordered the two descendants of the Dream Family to go together.

"I always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at us in the dark, and everything was under his control, but I couldn't detect his existence. ”

Meng Mojun continued coldly.

Nangong Lieyang smiled bitterly: "If all this is a trap, this treasure exploration is indeed a bit intriguing." And even your third-level elder of the Imperial Painting Pavilion can't discover the existence, so this person's cultivation is much stronger than ours, even if he can discover his existence, what can he do?"

When Meng Mojun heard this, his brows furrowed, and he didn't reply.

"Brother Meng, I'll go first, and I'll definitely visit you in the Imperial Painting Pavilion in the future. ”

Nangong Lieyang hugged his fists, let out a long sigh, and turned around and left with a disciple of the Xiaoyun Domain.

Meng Mojun also shook his head helplessly, jumped into the exit.

The major domains of the Heavenly Realm, united with the Shangcang Treasure Domain, with dozens of the most elite disciples, after the students of the Danqing Competition entered, they followed and came to explore the treasure, but they didn't expect that in the end, there were only a few people left, and what made them almost collapse was that they didn't get a few decent treasures in the thousand-year-old treasure in the spirit painting space.

It can be seen from Zhuge Feng's faces when they left that they were all disappointed and unwilling, but helpless.

The cracks in the wall of the sky are getting bigger and bigger, as if they have collapsed directly in the sky.

Suddenly, I saw a figure appear out of thin air in the exit of the space.

A figure with a broken right arm!

"Hmph, if I don't let you all come, how can I activate the Great Array of this Spirit Painting World, and how can I use the power of many young souls to quickly recover my strength?"

"The two little dolls of Hao Tianyu and Mengzhu are still good, remember our thousand-year agreement, hehe!"

Meng Batian stood quietly in the void, raised his hand and gently tapped a few times around.

In an instant, he saw dozens of lights and shadows, swarming from all directions, slowly condensing above his head, and then turning into a rolling torrent, drilling into his Baihui acupoint.

I only saw that Meng Batian's eyes were slightly closed, and his face was full of comfort.

Then, an amazing scene appeared.

On the right shoulder of Meng Batian, an arm grew rapidly, and the speed was extremely fast, just counting the time, it was completely long and recovered.

"The Great Array of Life and Death Painting has been running for thousands of years, and it has finally been completed. ”

Meng Batian smiled slightly, the freshman's arm was raised, and he gently clicked in the void, and saw a dazzling light, shooting out from his fingertips, condensing into an extremely mysterious rune in the air, and then he slapped it directly into the void.

Thundered!

The sound of a huge explosion resounded through the heavens and the earth, and all the spaces collapsed violently, and the streamers in the sky flew all over the sky, sweeping over Meng Batian's body, but there was no damage in the slightest, and he was unharmed.

"Haha, after a thousand years of dreaming of dominating the sky, I can finally reappear in the Three Realms. ”

Meng Batian stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the streamer in the sky, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but flash a thick smile, at this moment, he actually had a faint trace of the power of a king, as if he was going to rule the Three Realms next.

In the spirit painting space, four figures shot out from the crack, and it was none other than the four of Huiming.

The four of them stepped on the earth with their feet firmly on the ground, looking at the chaotic spiritual painting space behind them, and then looked up at the sunny sky, their faces full of excitement.

"It's out, we're finally out, ah!"

Ouyang Xun roared excitedly, his face was flushed, and there was still a surging in his eyes.

"It's really not easy, there are more than ten people in the final college of the Danqing Competition, and only a few of us came out alive. ”

Li Yao took a deep breath and said with emotion.

This trip to the spiritual painting space treasure hunting, nine deaths and one life, almost, really can't come back.

"Not only are there more than ten people, I heard that even the young masters of various domains have brought people in, not to mention forty or fifty people. ”

Xinyue also said with emotion.

Xiao Huiming looked up at the sky, he never felt that the sun was so gentle and kind, sprinkled on his body, he felt warm.

"It's not easy to live, but it's good to live!"

He also muttered to himself with emotion.

Xiao Xinyue stood beside him obediently, looking at him very affectionately, her eyes full of joy.

"Well, it's you, you're able to come back?"

Just when Xiao Huiming and the four of them sighed, a cold voice, with great surprise, suddenly came from the front.

Xiao Huiming looked up, and a woman in Tsing Yi with a graceful posture, but a mean face and a cold face, suddenly appeared, with a deep sense of surprise.

"Elder Su Mo, we're meeting again. ”

Xiao Huiming laughed and walked over.

The person who came was none other than Su Mo, the elder of the Imperial Painting Pavilion who had accompanied the Purple Jade Heavenly Monarch and welcomed him to the Imperial Painting Pavilion in the Nether to participate in the award ceremony.

"Huiming, I didn't expect that the finalists of your Danqing Competition, as well as the elites of various major domains, had a total of dozens of people who entered the spirit painting space, and only the four of you could come out, which is really emotional!"

Su Mo also recognized Huiming at a glance and said in surprise.

After all the Tianjiao entered the spirit painting space, Su Mo followed the instructions of the Ziyu Heavenly Monarch and kept leading people to stay here, responsible for checking the results after that.

"Say hello to the elders! If it weren't for Brother Huiming this time, we wouldn't be able to come back. ”

Ouyang Xun bowed deeply to Su Mo and said in a trembling voice.

At this moment, he still looks a little scared.

Su Mo sighed, looking at Huiming with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

Xiao Huiming frowned slightly, turned back to normal, and said, "Elder Su Mo, when are we going to participate in the award ceremony? As the champion, I will have a large reward, after all, I have not gained anything by fleeing for my life in the spirit painting space. ”

When Su Mo heard this, he also glanced at him suspiciously: "What's the hurry, when everyone comes out, I will lead you back to the Imperial Painting Pavilion." You don't have to worry, we are such a noble sect as the Imperial Painting Pavilion, and the rewards promised will naturally not be less. ”