Chapter 830 Not a God of Painting
"Boom!" In the next moment, a tyrannical force enveloped Fengshen who was so close to Chu Jiuge.

"Stay away from Jiu'er." A cold voice came.

A phantom of Fengshen turned into a gust of wind and disappeared, and the breeze once again gathered its shape.

He stood in the air and looked at Ye Ling and said: "Human, you have a strong talent, and you have the power of the wood god and the ice and snow god. It's not a good thing to be greedy? So many elemental spiritual powers, you are not alone All mortals can bear it."

Chu Jiuge said: "It seems that I was rejected. You are not willing to surrender your strength. It seems that we can only come hard?"

"It's tough on me! Although I only have a wisp of spiritual consciousness left, not even a remnant soul, but I am a god after all!" Fengshen said lightly.

"So what about God? Jiu'er needs your strength, so I will definitely help her get it." Rong Yuan took the first step, and Fengshen turned into a terrifying wind and fought with Fengshen's wisp of divine consciousness.

"He is really an interesting and powerful human being." Fengshen looked at Rong Yuan and said.

"Bang bang bang!" Fengshen is indeed very strong, and Rong Yuan, who is the god of the ten directions, is not weak, and the fight between the two is inseparable.

After fighting for an unknown number of rounds, Fengshen admired Rong Yuan very much.

He said: "If you need my power, I can give it to you! That girl shouldn't have the power of so many gods. Once a god is too strong, once it loses control, it will be a catastrophe for the whole world. Checks and balances are needed !"

Rong Yuan said: "If I were a god, it would be for Jiu'er to become a god, and I don't need the power of ancient gods like you."

The man in front of him is more perfect and dazzling than a god, and he has a kind of courage that shakes people's hearts.

In order to protect a person, gods are not worth mentioning to him.

Fengshen sighed: "It seems that I have underestimated you humans. You humans may be so dazzling that even gods can't compare them, but I will not give in."

"Bang bang bang!" The two were so powerful that Chu Jiuge had no chance to intervene, and she didn't want Rong Yuan to fight alone.

She erupted with powerful immortal power in an instant, and the god of immortal life stared at Fengshen and said, "I dare to want so much power, which means I have the ability to control it. I have a lover and relatives, how can I get it for power? Are you joking about your own safety?"

"This is still the power of immortality! It's actually the power of immortality." Fengshen was very surprised.

"Immortal life pupil, so, so it is!"

Fengshen smiled and said: "I changed my mind, I can give you all my power. But there is still a premise, you must defeat me."

Rong Yuan said: "That's for sure! It's not difficult to defeat you."

Chu Jiuge used the spiritual power of wood and the power of ice and snow to restrain Fengshen, and the immortal power imprisoned his actions and was responsible for long-range attacks.

Rong Yuan's spiritual power soared, his clothes fluttered, and he was responsible for the melee attack.

"Bang bang bang!"

These two excellent human beings are the most powerful he has seen in the long years. Even though he was completely imprisoned and defeated, he still had a smile on his face.

He smiled gently, "With human beings like you, maybe the Ten Directions God Realm, the myriad worlds can have a chance of survival and immortality."

"I give you all my strength, you are worth looking forward to, little girl." The gentle wind wrapped Chu Jiuge up, just like himself, a very gentle god.

It seems a pity that such a god should completely disappear in this world.

Chu Jiuge's pupil of immortal life has integrated all the power of Fengshen, and it may take a lot of effort for Chu Jiuge to digest it.

The gentle man in front of him is like a gust of wind that will dissipate at any time.

Chu Jiuge said: "Actually, I have another request, which is too much, but for my friend, I must make it."

"What request?" Fengshen asked.

"I need your spiritual consciousness." It is indeed too much to demand all the power of others, and now the last remaining spiritual consciousness will not be let go.

"Okay! Anyway, I'm going to disappear, and the last bit of consciousness is useless, so you can take it if you want it! And I also have a request, can I meet him?" Fengshen looked at Chu Jiuge expectantly.

"He? Who?" Chu Jiuge asked.

"You've only scratched the surface with the breath of the Wood God and the God of Ice and Snow, but his breath has penetrated into your soul. I'm more aware of the breath, so I can feel it. His name is Kong."

"Empty soul!" Chu Jiuge was slightly taken aback.

The Fengshen in front of him was no longer dangerous, and Chu Jiuge also believed in this gentle god, so he took out the painting of Konghun.

"I'm sorry, because of some things, his strength has been consumed a lot, and there is no way to see you at all."

Chu Jiuge opened his words, Fengshen's eyes looked at the person in the painting and he couldn't move his eyes away.

There was a hint of joy in his eyes, but he couldn't hide his worry.

"It turns out that when we all fell, Kong painted himself in the painting and sealed it in the painting, so he survived. I'm really happy that he is still alive." Fengshen said happily.

"The ancient gods all fell, and the empty soul was also in danger, but he sealed himself in the painting, so he escaped, right? But he was also seriously injured, and he had almost no memory of the past, and he thought rashly. Lord." Chu Jiuge asked.

"You want my consciousness to help him, right?" Fengshen asked.

"Well! I found that the empty soul absorbed the remaining consciousness of your gods to help him recover? Don't you want to?"

"Of course I would like to do something for him. I felt sorry for him in the past, and I felt ashamed. Being able to help him a little bit is to make up for my little bit of regret!" Fengshen said sadly.

"I don't have much time, can you tell me about him?" Fengshen looked very sad, and he really cared about Konghun. They must have been very good friends before!

Chu Jiuge was startled slightly, Fengshen listened and smiled and said: "It just so happens that he can also meet people he cares about, and he can be interested in things other than the sky. I am happy for him, but you have to remember, little girl." Hold on, if he wants to paint you, you must refuse, never agree. An empty painting can seal the soul."

There are some things Fengshen didn't say, the sky is what Kong likes most, so he keeps painting the sky.

If he meets someone he likes more than Sky, he might not be able to control himself.

"Konghun's paintings are so good. I wanted her to paint me, but he refused. I also know that Konghun is a super powerful painter. Drawing people is risky, I know." Chu Jiuge nodded.

Fengshen smiled, and said, "Is it the god of painting? So you think of him as the god of painting, but it's true, among all the gods, his painting skills are indeed the best."

Chu Jiuge was also a little surprised, "Konghun is not a painting god, what is that?"

(End of this chapter)

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