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When Xiao Huiming heard this, he was stunned, now he is also a top powerhouse among the young generation of the Three Realms, and his own cultivation, even the heads of those famous sects in the Heavenly Realm, are beyond his reach, but he didn't expect that in the eyes of Emperor Moyuan, he was still far behind.

"Indeed, if you measure it according to the cultivation of the younger generation, at this moment, you are already unprecedented and unprecedented, and no one is faster than you, but you must know that you, strictly speaking, are not young people at all, you must know that in your body, there is a supreme painting bone that I have sacrificed for thousands of years. ”

As if to understand Huiming's suspicions, Emperor Mo Yuan smiled faintly and spoke again.

"However, in the past few years of my painstaking cultivation, the Supreme Bone Painting Bone has not played a big role?"

Xiao Huiming asked puzzled.

This is true, although he has an innate comprehension of the cultivation of the painting path, but along the way, he has overcome obstacles and forged ahead, and the Supreme Painting Bone is only at the moment of his life and death, exerting his divine power to solve the crisis for him.

"What you said is right, your own cultivation is indeed the result of your own efforts, but you must know that if you don't have the Supreme Painting Bone, you will not have a super comprehension of the painting Tao at all, is it possible that your ability to never forget and have a soul is also your own cultivation? You must know that among the Cangyu, how many people want to be like you, but the real painting spirit body is only you!"

Emperor Mo Yuan didn't have the slightest anger, and said slowly with a smile.

"But that's not what I want, what I want, a soul that really belongs to me! Even if he is stupid and inherently reckless, but, then, is the real me. ”

When Hui Ming heard this, he did not show excitement and excitement, but said righteously.

Yes, in the world, who doesn't want to be born a genius, smarter than others, talented, but, for Huiming, the truth, far more than these, makes him feel a sense of accomplishment, he has always lived a very real life!

When Emperor Mo Yuan heard this, he was shocked, he never thought that he had always wanted to be the shell of the hope of rebirth, and he actually said such a thing, he opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, suddenly, he felt that the outside world had changed.

Whoa!

In the outer space, Chen Changhe was waiting for him, and in the high sky, there were black clouds and mist, slowly drifting in, and the huge coercion directly made the earth below fly sand and rocks, and it was a mess.

In the next moment, the clouds and mist in the high sky suddenly let out a shocking shout, the heavens and the earth shook, and tens of thousands of spiritual powers were practiced, like an overwhelming meteor shower, frantically skimming the sky, bringing a shocking momentum, and continuously shrouded towards Xiao Huiming.

Huiming, whose eyes were closed, also had a sense at this moment, and opened his eyes suddenly, looking at all this in horror, in the sky, there were at least tens of thousands of people, and all of them were top masters, so vigorous and menacing, naturally came to arrest him.

With tens of thousands of people attacking together, even if there was a Heavenly Emperor Realm master like Chen Changhe, plus Hui Ming, he could only retreat, and he was a little ignorant for a while.

What to do?

Thundered!

The earth-shattering offensive fell suddenly, just when the thousands of spiritual powers were about to completely envelop Chen Changhe and Huiming, suddenly, around Huiming's body, a huge colorful light curtain appeared, and above the light curtain, there were layers of ripples, and in the center of the light curtain, there was an extremely bright light gathering, and those rays seemed to be gradually evolving into a majestic figure.

The light slowly converged and condensed, and a slender figure dressed in a danqing robe was completely revealed, his white hair was scattered, his eyes were pupilless, and his handsome face was not shocked.

The figure of this danqing robe stood quietly above Huiming's head, and the dazzling runes condensed around him, as if he was condensing countless true dragons and true phoenixes.

When the figure of this danqing robe appeared, an indescribable breath suddenly rippled between heaven and earth, that kind of momentum, majestic and vast, as if the sea embraced all rivers.

Under that momentum, even the entire void trembled slightly.

Only dance is the only one, and the heaven and the earth are the only hands!

The painting emperor is in the world, and Danqing is against the sky!

He slowly raised his head, looking at the overwhelming black spiritual power training, as if he was lightly sentimental, and then, his right hand was like a paintbrush, gently drawing in mid-air.

Buzz!

The black mist that swept from him suddenly froze when he was still hundreds of zhang away, and at that moment, it was as if the entire time of Cangyu had been stopped.

"Oh my God, this is?"

Even if he was as strong as Chen Changhe, he couldn't help but gasp and let out a cry of surprise.

The danqing figure in mid-air, with a flick of his fingers, those thick black fogs that were already stationary began to fly upside down at an extremely alarming speed, and finally, in the terrifying eyes of Hui Ming and Chen Changhe, they all bombarded the tens of thousands of people in the sky.

Poof!

The blood in the sky was like a huge rain of blood, and the tens of thousands of people hidden in the black fog in the sky all vomited blood and retreated, and a few people who had cultivated to the highest level were also pale and hurriedly retreated, their eyes full of horror.

"Is it ......?"

Some people guessed in a trembling voice, looking at the eyes of the Danqing figure in the air, they were full of horror, and even the voice couldn't help but tremble.

"Oh my God, Emperor Moyuan has appeared, go and inform the palace master!"

Moyuan Painting Emperor!!

These four simple words made everyone in this space pale and panicked, and they regretted that they had rushed to arrest Huiming.

"Did he really show up?"

Huiming also looked at the figure with a shocked face and muttered.

"He is indeed the Emperor of Moyuan Painting, but he is not the deity, but just a remnant of spiritual power. ”

Chen Changhe sighed lightly and said.

"Just a remnant of spiritual power can have such power, if he is reborn, it will be even more terrifying!"

When Hui Ming heard this, he couldn't help but nodded slowly, is this the power of the Heavenly Emperor or the Heavenly Saint Realm?

In the sky, countless people turned pale, and they didn't dare to make a crazy move here for a while, they knew that even if that light and shadow were not the real Moyuan Painting Emperor, it would be easy to erase them.