"Hmph, I didn't solve you in the human world before, but today when you arrived at the spirit painting space of our Imperial Painting Pavilion, not only did you quickly kneel down and beg for mercy, but you were so angry, I think, it's time to send you to the West Heaven!"

Meng Mochen's face was full of anger, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

"What's the matter, you didn't kill me in the Human Realm Continent last time, you were criticized by your master, right?"

When Meng Mochen's voice fell, Xiao Huiming also smiled slightly, as if he was watching a clown jumping off the beam, and asked slowly.

Although this dream ink dust's painting path cultivation is quite terrifying, however, for him who has already entered the Heavenly Immortal Realm, it does not pose much of a threat at all, if it is before he advances, he may have to prepare well, but now, it seems that he does not need it.

The key is that his three spiritual powers are now fused together, and if he really starts fighting, Meng Mochen will regret it.

"You sneaked in so boldly, and you appeared directly on the second floor of the central hall of the spirit painting, could it be that the four peerless treasures on the first floor have already been taken away by you? No wonder after I entered the main hall, the first floor was empty. ”

Xiao Huiming shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Hahaha, according to what you say, you are the nephew of the Holy Mother, and you have also been an elder in the Imperial Painting Pavilion for many years, so you are all in vain, and you have not even entered the first layer of this spirit painting space?"

"Don't give me nonsense, hand over the treasure obediently, I can spare you from death!"

The seven orifices of the dream ink dust qi smoked, and the tone became more and more cold, and on the brush in his hand, the spiritual power was suddenly released, and the light was bright, and he wanted to do it.

Xiao Huiming said with a smile: "Meng Mochen, you are really unreasonable, I worked hard to break open the door of the main hall, so that you have the honor to have some sightseeing in the hall, I don't want a sightseeing fee, it's good, you still ask me for treasures, are you crazy?"

"What? Do you say it again? It seems that I will not teach you a good lesson today, you don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. ”

Meng Mochen's face was crooked, before he was in the Human Realm Continent, he already hated Xiao Huiming to the core, but he didn't expect that in this noble spiritual painting space, it turned out to be a narrow road, and he met again, the key is that this kid seems to have no fear.

Xiao Huiming spread his hands: "Since you said so, then there is no need to talk about it, what do you want, whatever, I will accompany you." ”

"You... You're teaseing me, aren't you?"

Meng Mochen's hands trembled, this boy from the human world didn't seem to take him, the elder of the Imperial Painting Pavilion, in his eyes at all.

"Hey, surnamed Meng, on the periphery of this hall, you have probably found a lot of treasures, so let's do it, I can allow you to keep one percent, and take out the other ninety percent, so that I can spare you from dying, otherwise, I really can't guarantee what will happen to you next!"

Xiao Huiming glanced at Meng Mochen, who was trembling with anger, without the slightest intention of anger, and said slowly.

Meng Mochen was stunned for a moment, he almost couldn't believe his ears, what did this kid just say? Want to give him ninety percent of the treasures he has discovered? Otherwise, he will beat himself? Could this guy be completely crazy because he knows that he has been exposed in my Imperial Painting Pavilion?

"Hey, what's the fuss, didn't you hear what I said?"

Xiao Huiming's eyebrows raised slightly, and his tone gradually became a little cold.

"Bastard, look for death!"

Meng Mochen was furious, his right hand shook slightly, and the brush suddenly burst out with a milky white dazzling brilliance, and the brush was a few feet long.

Seeing this, Xiao Huiming immediately burst out laughing, sucked the anti-sky paintbrush back into his palm with both hands, and then waved it lightly.

In the blink of an eye, two slowly beating flames quickly appeared on the tip of the brush, one blazing and the other cold.

"With attribute spiritual power, damn it, you actually realized this realm?"

Meng Mochen is not an unknown person, his eyes are very vicious, just at a glance, he can see the difference between these two spiritual power flames.

He couldn't help but light up, and his eyes were full of ruthlessness.

"Flame burning, ice locking god, go!"

Xiao Huiming shouted violently, and the two flames on the brush against the sky suddenly swept out.

The fiery red flame of spiritual power suddenly erupted into a raging fire, as if it was a fire cloud in the sky, and the speed was extremely fast, rushing directly towards Meng Mochen.

The light blue ice crystals released a large amount of frozen cold currents, which directly condensed into a long series of ice crystal rays, and together with the flames, quickly blasted towards Mengmo Chen.

"Just a kid in the human world, even if you have realized the attributes of spiritual power, why don't I believe that you can urge the true power of flame spiritual power and ice spiritual power? ”

Meng Mochen sneered, and swiped the brush in his hand, drawing an arc of light in front of him.

The raging fire and a long string of ice crystals came in an instant, and slammed into the semicircle of Meng Mochen's brush.

"Huh?"

However, next, Meng Mochen was stunned, he found that these two seemingly menacing attacks were not filled with much spiritual power, and they were easily blocked by him.

What the hell is this kid doing?

He had also seen it in books, the spiritual power of this enlightened attribute was several times stronger than ordinary spiritual power attacks, even if Xiao Huiming's realm was estimated to be still in the early stage of the Upper God Realm, and he, the elder of the Imperial Painting Pavilion who had reached the peak of the Upper God Realm, was very different, but shouldn't it just exert such a little power?

The next moment, he suddenly understood why these two attacks were so weak, because, he suddenly saw that Xiao Huiming had a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth, and then grabbed it very calmly with his backhand, and actually held the colorful paintbrush in the central pillar in his hand, and then pulled it out violently, directly pulling it out.

After pulling out the colorful paintbrush, Xiao Huiming also leisurely took out the silver key from the keyhole and put it into the ring with his backhand.

"Bastard, put down the Nine Skies Rainbow Pen!"

In Meng Mochen's eyes, he was almost about to erupt with fire, his dignified nephew of the Holy Mother of the Heavenly Realm, the third-rank elder of the Imperial Painting Pavilion, was actually calculated by a young man from the human world, which was simply a slap in the face for him.

"What? This brush is called Jiuxiao Rainbow Pen? Well, this name is really good, very vivid!"

Xiao Huiming held the Nine Heavens Rainbow Pen in his hand, and with a slight wave, he saw the colorful light and shadow, as if it was spreading out like a tide, shining on the entire house, a gorgeous, very good-looking.