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Chapter 253 Dilemma (Addition [-])

terror!
Unexpectedly, a pair of calligraphy and painting has such power!

The monk was really scared, and he chose to take the last shot in this mission, thinking that he would be sure to deal with a group of opponents who were the most talented Immortal Kings.

Who would have thought that such a weird thing would come out halfway!

In Zhenyutian and Zhenhuntian, there have long been rumors that the calligraphy and paintings of the emperor of the Tang Dynasty have super power, but I didn't expect that even the attack of a saint can be disintegrated.

No, not even a disintegration!
At this time, a terrifying power of the world and the aura of the avenue rushed towards him on the picture scroll, and the space around him had been blocked, making it impossible for him to hide!

"It's just a picture scroll, the poor monk really doesn't believe it can defy the sky"

The monk roared, and a Buddha relic flew out of the storage ring.

This is the most powerful prop in the Buddhist sect. Although each one can only be used once, it contains [-]% of the powerful blow of the Buddha.

A Tianzun with [-]% power can definitely surpass the full blow of many great saints!

As soon as the Buddha relic appeared, it burst into intense light, and the laws and spatial fluctuations between heaven and earth became violent and distorted.

But before the Buddha's relic fully displayed its power, the power of the world on the calligraphy and painting had already crushed it to pieces.

Didn't even make a sound, just disappeared?

The monk was a little terrified, and also a little unwilling. He couldn't figure out how an ordinary calligraphy and painting could withstand the power of such a vast world and the rhythm of the avenue?

Even a one-time item like the Buddha relic is made with extremely precious materials, that is, the bones of saints.

Because ordinary things can't seal such a powerful energy at all, they will be exploded into pieces.

But the drawing paper in front of him is really ordinary drawing paper, but the energy emitted is so terrifying.

boom

Before he could figure it out, his body and the world inside him were instantly smashed into pieces by the world laws of calligraphy and painting.
Spike!

Even though he was just a beginner, he was instantly killed by a pair of calligraphy and painting, who the hell to ask for reasoning?

At this time, not only the four daughters of Wu Meier and the nine female demon kings, but also the entire Chang'an City saw this scene.

Everyone knew that the calligraphy and painting were written by the emperor, so Zeng Qingfeng's image in everyone's mind instantly became like a god.

A pair of calligraphy and painting can instantly kill a saint!

"Sister Meier, did Brother Feng really write this?"

Ye Rumeng felt that her throat was a little dry, even though they all knew that Zeng Qingfeng was very powerful, they couldn't imagine how powerful it was.

Wu Meier took a few deep breaths, as if she wanted to calm down her heart.

After a while, he said:
"It was indeed written by my husband. When I wrote it, I felt very casual. Now I finally understand why the sects in the world of cultivating immortals like to ask my husband for a pair of calligraphy and paintings! When he comes back, we will each ask for a few to keep with us." .”

This thing is more effective than any fairy weapon!
Murong Yue snorted coldly and said:
"Brother Chou Zeng, if you have such a good thing, you didn't tell us to leave more for us, and you didn't tell us that the calligraphy and painting are so powerful!"

Lin Mengyao blinked and said:

"Sisters, do you think there is a possibility—Brother Zeng himself didn't know that calligraphy and painting have such power? Otherwise, why did they use it to exchange some materials with people in the world of cultivating immortals?"

Hearing this, Wu Meier and the others suddenly realized: Yes, Zeng Qingfeng may not even know it himself!

The things he got in exchange included refining artifacts and super artifacts, and some refining immortal artifacts.

But even a hundred celestial artifacts may not be able to match a single word he wrote!
Fortunately, he is still happily chattering: I get such geniuses and treasures in exchange for the handwriting I write casually. People in the world of cultivating immortals are all bumpkins. Have you never seen the handwriting of a sage?
Thinking about it now, people in the world of cultivating immortals are not bumpkins, but they have made a lot of money!

But fortunately, many sects obtained Zeng Qingfeng's calligraphy and paintings, otherwise, now that hundreds of clans invaded, the world of cultivating immortals would have fallen long ago.

And Datang has only encountered a few enemy attacks so far, in fact, it is only thanks to the blessings of other sects.

Wu Meier suddenly slapped her head and said:
"That's right! Husband has always been cautious and cautious, it seems that he really doesn't know!"

Ye Rumeng couldn't help asking curiously:

"Brother Feng is back, should we tell him?"

Wu Meier pondered for a while, then shook her head and said:

"It's better not to tell him, as long as we know. Although I don't know why, I think it's best for my husband to find out by himself."

"We listen to Sister Meier!"

Ye Rumeng and the others nodded slightly, and after the picture scroll instantly killed the saint, the light on it quickly faded, and the picture scroll returned to its previous size and slowly fell down.

From the looks of it, it seems that the energy on it has been consumed and it has turned into a real ordinary picture scroll!
Wu Meier stretched out her hand to grab the scroll in her hand, and said with some happiness:
"It seems that although my husband didn't know about it, he inadvertently left a way to protect us. We are so lucky to have such a husband!"

Ye Rumeng, Murong Yue, and Lin Mengyao all nodded in agreement.

Indeed, with a man as awesome as Zeng Qingfeng, how many girls would envy him!
At this time, the space in midair was rippling like water waves, and then a group of figures appeared.

It is Xiaojin, Xiaohong, Kunpeng, two saints and a group of half saints.

The number of semi-sages was reduced by half, while the two saints and Xiao Jin were all covered with colorful decorations. The five-clawed golden dragon, ice-fire phoenix, and Kunpeng all turned into bodies, and their huge bodies almost enveloped the entire sky above the palace.

The injuries on the body contain the power of the world and the energy of the law, which cannot be recovered in a short time.

And the two saints were not much better, one was scorched, and the other had a few eye-catching scratches.

Wu Meier asked anxiously:

"Xiao Jin, how are you doing?"

Xiao Jin's faucet was drooping, and after taking a look at Wu Meier, he said in a low tone:
"I'm sorry for the mistress, because we have been promoted to saints not long ago, and the power of the world in our bodies is too little, so we really can't take them down."

The opponent is the Zhongsheng who has already given birth to life in the two internal worlds. Xiaojin and the others have just been promoted and they can fight each other with each other, which is already very remarkable.

It is really difficult to kill Zhongsheng.

Moreover, Xiaohong and Xiaojin had just returned from the Monster Beast Forest, so they must have been consumed by a battle.

Now even the Zulong space can't be maintained, it can be seen that they have really tried their best.

On the opposite side, Zhongsheng, who looked only in his 30s, snorted coldly and said:
"As expected of an ancient divine beast, the mere strength of the first sage can also hurt us, and even killed a few half-sages!"

Xiao Jin's face was serious at this time, and they were sure to protect themselves or the four mistresses if they continued to fight, but the entire city of Chang'an would be razed to the ground in the aftermath of the war!

"Stop talking nonsense, if you have the ability to fight with us in another place, we really can't let go here!"

"We didn't have any objections to changing the place just now, but we didn't expect you to be so difficult to deal with. Now I want you to be cautious, just accept death obediently!"

Asura's saint is an old man, he stretched out his palm after speaking, and the surrounding space became distorted, as if he wanted to knead and smash the entire Chang'an city.

"presumptuous!"

Xiaojin, Xiaohong, and Kunpeng were furious. There are tens of thousands of people in Chang'an City!
Are these saints so careless about human life?

Sure enough, saints are all ants, facing hundreds of thousands of fresh lives, they don't even have the slightest compassion.

It's just that they are already injured right now, and it is impossible to protect the entire Chang'an City with all their strength.

"Mistress, it's okay to cover you to leave now."

Xiaohong couldn't help but send a voice transmission to Wu Meier, the meaning was very clear, she hoped that Wu Meier would order to retreat.

As long as the mistress speaks, the three beasts are still sure to escape with the four mistresses.

But the entire city of Chang'an and the people inside --- can only be a dead end!

Wu Meier said with a solemn face:

"I am the Empress of the Great Tang Kingdom, how can I abandon hundreds of thousands of soldiers and people and escape alone? If I lose the enemy later, you will take my sisters and leave. As the Empress of the Great Tang Kingdom, I will naturally live and die with the Great Tang Kingdom!"

Hearing Wu Meier's words, Ye Rumeng, Murong Yue, and Lin Mengyao also spoke one after another:
"Sister Mei'er doesn't leave, and neither will we!"

"Swear to live and die with the Tang Dynasty!"

"Fight them!"

There are many monks in Chang'an City, and some generals are not strong, but they have been paying attention to the Empress.

Hearing what the Empress said, these soldiers and the monks in Chang'an City were also encouraged. Everyone wanted to wait quietly for death after seeing the fluctuations in the surrounding laws.

But now, everyone has exploded with strength and is ready to fight to the death!
After Ashura's Zhongsheng shot, another saint also raised his hand, locking the entire space around Chang'an City, and the next moment he was ready to use the power of the world to crush all the covered space.

Xiaojin, Xiaohong, and Kunpeng immediately released the power of the world to fight against the two Zhongsheng. Although the space of the entire Chang'an City was temporarily stabilized, it was impossible for the three newly promoted first-time saints to fight against each other with the power of the world. The power of the two holy worlds!

Not to mention three versus two, even if the power of the three of them fights against a Zhongsheng, they may not be able to take advantage of it.

If they were in the empty space, they could still use all kinds of magical powers to deal with Zhongsheng, but in Chang'an City, they didn't dare to avoid it and could only regret it, which made them suffer a lot.

It is impossible for them to give up Chang'an City, because the mistresses did not give up.

If the mistresses can't survive, the three of them can't explain to the master.

The two sides were in a stalemate like this, and the surrounding space was rippling like water waves for a while, and was forcibly stabilized for a while.

During this process, many ordinary people were the first to be hurt. When the space was shaking, some people spurted blood directly, and some people suddenly fainted.

Some people even suddenly turned into several sections.

The little golden three divine beasts have tried their best, and now they are at the end of their battle.

If the power of the world, which is not much, is exhausted, it will be impossible to escape with the mistress later!
Wu Meier also saw the crisis of the situation, but she really couldn't do it if they wanted to leave with the beasts and turn the entire Chang'an city into nothingness.

She gritted her teeth and held up the scroll in her hand, only to find that there was no energy fluctuation at all.
"Sister, the energy for calligraphy and painting is exhausted."

"Sister Mei'er, why don't we go, the three beasts have tried their best."

"That's right, if something happens to us, the three beasts will certainly not live to see their master."

Wu Meier suddenly felt uncomfortable at this time, what a dilemma now!

Just when the situation was extremely critical, a small object suddenly flew out of a hall, attracting everyone's attention.

When Wu Meier and the others saw the item, they were stunned:
"Isn't this the statue my husband gave to Zhiyuan and Yihan? It looks like the one from Zhiyuan!"

　Thank you BOOM for the reward of [-] coins, you don’t want me to get out of the car, do you?
　　
　
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