Meng Han was looking after a sloppy beggar in the suburbs at the moment. The beggar held a brush in his hand and refused to let go, so Meng Han had no choice but to let him continue to hold it. He has known Zhang Qingwen since childhood, and immediately rushed to save people after being told by the bridge girl.

Touching his chin, the Inspector Fortune God hesitated: "Although I have been a land lord, I don't know anything about medical spells, so I don't know anything." ”

Yuan Zai said lazily: "This is Qinglong City, don't you have a godbrother here? Looking for him? This kind of work of saving people is what he is best at." Whoa—so soon, boy, he's coming. ”

As soon as Meng Han looked up, he saw a flash of blue light, and the divine light filled the divine realm, pulling him and the beggars around him into the other world.

"Xun Yi still has ...... Demon Martial God?" Meng Han subconsciously changed into a bright yellow divine robe, and the divine wheel behind his head rotated, and an innate divine palace loomed inside.

"Your Excellency. Cai Wei came obediently.

"Why is this tigress so honest today?" Meng Han raised his eyebrows, but saw Xun Yi and Yang Xuan beside him, so he didn't speak.

Cai Wei was the first witch Meng Han knew, and she was also his first dependent. At the beginning, after the resurrection of the deceased Meng Han, as the land lord, it was Cai Wei who helped on the side.

Cai Wei is a powerful witch, who walks the path of an ancient witch of the Mother Earth line, and her strength is unfathomable and not inferior to the gods.

After introducing Cai Wei to Xun Yi, ask Xun Yi to help check Zhang Qingwen's situation. "Be careful, he has the power of an evil god in him. ”

His hair was disheveled and his clothes were ragged, and he couldn't see the appearance of the merry painter of the past.

Xun Yi stepped forward to check, Yuan Nu was excited, but she couldn't help but interfere with Xun Yi, she didn't dare to step forward, and grabbed the hand of Cai Wei Witch.

Xun Yi appeared beside Bao Tian Qinghua Bell and Sedum Youyuan Clock.

The twin bells vibrate, one heals, and one clears. The blue light and yellow light covered Zhang Qingwen, and Zhang Qingwen was like a nightmare, looking frightened and struggling. Suddenly, the power of the evil god erupted in his body, and Zhang Qingwen roared and forced Xun Yi back.

"Wen Xiangjun?" Xun Yi immediately sensed the root of the evil god, this evil god power he had seen before. At the beginning, the ghost-headed bird and Ma Jingyi were the believers of Wen Xiangjun.

"Ahhh......h Ahh......h The brush shines, and the pattern is painted in a literary manner.

"Everyone dispersed. Meng Han slammed his fist on the ground: "Ten times the gravity!"

Zhang Qingwen's body trembled, the gravity under his feet continued to double, and his actions became more and more difficult.

Suddenly, the top of the head flashed, condensing the words "light as a feather". White light shines down, canceling out the gravitational field.

Yang Xuan frowned, and stepped forward to beat people with the Burning Sky Demon Hammer.

Xun Yi and Meng Han hurriedly stopped him: "Don't hurt Brother Zhang!"

Worried about Zhang Qingwen's body, Yang Xuan couldn't exert it, and he didn't dare to attract divine power, and was forced to retreat by Zhang Qingwen after a few clicks.

"Xun Yi, can you recover physically? I'll beat him to death first, and then you can help him treat him later!" Yang Xuan was impatient, and rushed up and beat him hard.

"Zhang Qingwen" wielded his pen and ink in a literary manner, and the five-color splendid atmosphere drew strange beasts such as mountain tigers, flying dragons, colorful phoenixes, and jackals around him.

The fire dragon Danfeng flew in, Yang Xuan was not in a hurry, waved his hand to block the fire dragon, twisted his body, dodged the Danfeng attack, and turned into a long dragon in his hand to shatter the colorful phoenix.

But the next moment, Caifeng was re-conceived in the literary atmosphere.

"Get out of the way!" several people retreated in unison.

Cai Wei pulled Yuan Nu, the silver bell swayed, and the two hid in the corner to hide their figures, handing over the battle to Meng Han and the three.

"Sister, don't worry, my family will save Zhang Gongzi. Cai Wei turned to look around. Xun Yi and Meng Han built the Divine Domain from the beginning and did not pose a threat to the suburbs.

"Why don't you pull the Divine Domain into the City God World?" the Witch of Caiwei chanted a spell and threw out a stack of charms.

Twelve talismans were pasted on the four sides of the Divine Domain, weaving red light to drag the Divine Domain into the land of the City God.

The earth of the city god is the projection world corresponding to the yang world, the realm of the earth gods.

Meng Han's divine power doubled, standing on the earth, continuously absorbing the earth's source power. He held the gourd in his hand, and the gourd spewed out Dao colored light to generate Dao soldiers around him. The spirit of creation and life is endless, and the troops are arranged to form a column of armored warriors.

"Xun Yi!"

Xun Yi heard the sound and spilled a handful of seeds to "scatter beans into soldiers". With the help of Meng Han's aura of creation, the five-colored Dao soldiers were formed, and Lie Rong led the troops to attack.

Yang Xuan snapped his fingers: "Xuanhuang!" His own Xuanhuang Dao soldiers appeared, and the four heavenly combat forces blocked in front of him.

"The grass is thorny, the world is secluded, only the song is fantastic, and there is a reward. Xun Yi recited the spirit of words, and the vines were transformed, like dragons and snakes ferociously entangled, and they kept grabbing Zhang Qingwen.

"Sedum Youyuan Bell!" took out the merit bell and struck it, and the golden wave swung away, shaking Zhang Qingwen's soul and attacking Wen Xiangjun in the distance.

"Is it you?" Wen Xiangjun was painting and calligraphy at home, and suddenly felt a feeling in his heart, and he didn't feel a sneer.

stood up, used his magical powers, and used Zhang Qingwen as a medium to forcibly lead the mountains and rivers to suppress Xun Yi and the others.

Eight hundred literary roads, splendid rivers and mountains, the mighty long river of calligraphy and painting throughout history. Under the heavy literary pressure of carrying history and the common people, the three of them jumped away together.

Meng Han stretched out his hand and pointed to the ground, and the earth rumbled: "Shake the mountains and shake the ground!"

Accidentally, Zhang Qingwen's feet cracked and engulfed his lower body.

Meng Han's way of being a god of the earth is to manipulate the earth, gravity, dirt, and wind and sand.

"Can this kind of small technique hurt me?" Wen Xiangjun looked disdainful, and raised his painting pen to draw an earthworm.

The black earthworm burrowed into the earth and lifted Zhang Qingwen out again.

Wen Xiangjun has three brushes in his hands, one is called "painting clear", and he is good at Danqing painting. One is called "book spring", good at calligraphy and the art of speech. And "Dumo" brings together the work of the two, which is Wen Xiangjun's favorite magic pen, which can improve the realm of literary atmosphere.

The three magic pens are the remnants of the heavenly realm, and they are mysterious and abnormal.

Wen Xiangjun drew out the map of the society of the country, and Zhang Qingwen stood on the map of the society, drawing all kinds of divine beasts and monsters in his hands to attack a few people.

"The plague beast of the plague in Miao County must have been painted by him?" Xun Yi took out the Dingyun Hammer and waved it lightly, and the Heavenly Dao Sword Spirit condensed the artifact to form a divine sword.

"Sun Jian!" greeted him, and Sun Jian used his own battle spirit to condense the golden armor for Xun Yi.

Seeing this, the red light on Meng Han's body flashed, and the armor of the Bow God automatically put on.

"Cut-" Seeing Sun Jian gather his arms and fight side by side with him, Yuan Zai seemed a little reluctant.

"Don't worry, you don't need to fight this battle. Meng Han held the bow, knelt down on one knee to absorb the power of the earth, and condensed an arrow of the earth in his hand.

Xun Yi put on the armor of the Sword King, and rushed towards Wen Xiangjun with a sword in both hands. "Qingbai Maoling!" A sword danced, the green light was gloomy, and the cold wind was raging.

Yang Xuan and Xuan Huang Daobing rushed after him. The fire dragon flew into the sky, the bloody battle Xuanhuang, and the two worked together to push the tornado away.

"Triple Heaven Innate Sword Qi?" Wen Xiangjun was about to resist hard, when suddenly the sword qi was stunned, and the brilliance skyrocketed. Xun Yi secretly blessed with the Extreme Heaven Great Holy Bell, and this sword had the power of the four gods.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wen Xiangjun decisively rolled up the Jiangshan Society to block the Qingbai sword qi.

Then, Yang Xuan and Xuan Huang Dao soldiers killed, and Wen Xiangjun once again blocked and dodged.

One is horizontally holding the sky and subduing the demons, and the fire spits out the fog to cover the three realms. A dancing dragon spear armillary shield, murderous to cover the sun and the moon. The master and servant became more and more courageous the more they fought, and gradually jumped on the Jiangshan Shejitu and Wen Xiangjun in close combat.

After more than a dozen rounds of battle, several people did not distinguish between victory and defeat. The power of the arrows in Meng Han's hand became stronger and stronger, and finally let go lightly: "Shake the mountains and shake the ground!"

The supernatural power was attached to the arrows, and the yellow light rose into the sky, piercing through the Sheji map in the blink of an eye.

I only heard a bang, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the heavens and the earth overturned. Wen Xiangjun's condensed mountains and rivers were torn apart, and the boundless literary atmosphere spread in all directions.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wen Xiangjun secretly thought: "That's it, now on the edge of Qinglong City, a little carelessness will attract the attention of the city god." Why don't you retreat for the time being?" stretched out his hand and held Zhang Qingwen's soul in his hand: "Boy, let you have a chance today." But with the soul in hand, this seat is not a loss!"

"When I devour Zhang Qingwen's Wenxin, he will come to you again in the future to settle accounts!" (To be continued.) )