The Most Arrogant Martial Ancestor

"My Lord, this fire is too hard to deal with." That Wu childe still ashen face and Lin Tian complain bitterly.

The devil heavy also came to Lin Tian and said, "Lin Di, I've tried these flames. It's really hard. But if I want to rush in, it's OK. It's just."

"Just what?"

"It's just like a labyrinth. If I go in, I can't find a way at all, so I have to back out." The devil said gloomily.

When they heard this, they were shocked one by one. It was incredible, but Lin Tian said, "this is a painting."

"Painting?" All of them looked at each other, and the devil asked, "you mean, what we see now, in fact, are all fake?"

"It's not a fake, it's a combination of painting and reality, so it's hard to figure out whether it's true or not." Lin Tian explained.

"The devil hears this words immediately depressed way," this painter what beginning, unexpectedly can make this kind of thing

Mr. Wu immediately called some people from the painting shop and showed them the picture of the artist in question, "have you seen this man?"

They all nodded, and some said, "he's really good."

"Yes, a very good painter."

Everyone agreed that this man was not simple, and Mr. Wu immediately looked at Lin Tian gloomily, "Lord Lin, what should I do now?"

"I'll push him out." After Lin Tian finished speaking, he went to the fire, but the people were worried. After all, they had tried this fire, which was not a common fire.

Lin Tian was very calm, and he went on step by step until he disappeared into the eyes of the public. Su Jing asked Mo Chong, "master, is it really a maze inside?"

"Yes." The devil focused on the leader, and Su Jing regained his composure. "Will the old ancestor be ok?"

"Don't worry, your grandfather, you can do anything." The devil laughed and said, while others looked at each other when they heard this, especially some people who didn't know Lin Tian thought that the devil was joking.

Now Lin Tian has come to the painting, and there are fog and some strange flames everywhere.

Lin Tian smiled and said, "you think I can't find you if you hide?"

Then a voice of a young man asked in the dark, "who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, but what you are and why you want to make trouble in the city." Lin Tian asked the secret place.

But the man laughed and said, "I come from other countries. If I make trouble here, I don't want to be a good water country."

"Which country?"

"Why tell you?"

Lin Tian had to say, "when I find you, you will tell me."

"Dream, you can't find me in my paintings." The man said confidently, but Lin Tian went to a fire.

The man laughed, "it's all fire. Dare you come here?"

"Fire, it's just a fake." Lin Tian stretched out his hand, and with a wave, a stream of air directly blew the fire away.

Then a path appeared, and Lin Tian walked out of the path and saw a man in a yard.

This man, just like the picture given to him by the mountain sword before, is a "Scholar" with a painting on his back.

The scholar's face was a little pale, but he held a picture in one hand and stared at Lin Tian strangely. "I didn't expect that you could really come here."

"I don't like painting this kind of thing anymore." Lin Tian smiled, but the other party thought Lin was joking, so he sneered, "boy, do you think I will believe you?"

"Believe it or not, but what I can tell you is that if you want to deal with me with painting, it's the Arabian Nights." Lin Tian said to the man.

But this person sneers, "my ability of cold king is not to blow."

"The picture is cold?"

"Yes, I can get people's souls into my paintings as if they were walking dead." The picture is proud of Leng Jun, but Lin Tian laughs at it. "Does the soul get in the picture? I'm afraid you've only learned a little. At best, you've only made them faint. "

The picture Leng Jun stares, "boy, what do you know?"

"I've saved all the people you've made coma. If you really have the ability to get their souls into the painting, I'm afraid they're still comatose now." Lin Tian laughs at this picture.

The picture cold gentleman eyebrow wrinkles up, "so, those people are sober, is that you save?"

"What do you think?"

The picture cold gentleman begins to fret, even a little raw airway, "it seems, I have to repair you well."

"Fix me? You may overestimate yourself Lin Tian said fearlessly.

"Well, look." That picture Leng Jun hummed, took out a golden scroll in his hand, and then sprinkled it into the air. A golden cover appeared immediately around Lin Tian, and then trapped him in the cover.

"I've seen a lot of bad tricks like painting." Lin Tian said, and the picture Leng Jun said, "my magic power is not weak, especially the magic created in the painting is not affected by the world, that is to say, it will not be weakened to one tenth."

Lin Tian smiled and said, "Oh? Is it? That's interesting. "

"Interesting? You're all trapped by me, and it's funny? " The picture was sneered at by Leng Jun, while Lin Tian smiled, "it seems that it's necessary to let you know."

At this time, Lin Tian met the cover with one hand, and the cover lasted for a while, and immediately disappeared. As for the painting, it fell in front of Lin Tian as if it had lost its strength.

This makes Leng Jun look different. "You."

"Are you afraid?" Lin Tian asks with a smile, and the picture Leng Jun hums, "I still have."

After that, Leng Jun releases a seven star Holy Spirit, and it is a pen, which is not a common pen, like a spiritual one, swinging there.

Not only that, the golden light of Lengjun's body flickered, and then countless golden pens flew out, and these pens were floating around the forest.

Next moment, draw countless spells, and these spells around Lin Tian, as if they are going to attack Lin Tian at any time.

Looking at these ready-made spells, Lin Tian smiles, "come on."

"What? Do not surrender? " The picture Leng Jun asked after seeing Lin Tian was so strange. Lin Tian smiled and said, "because these spells can't hurt me at all."

"Can't hurt you? Naive! " Finish saying, draw mask Leng Jun to start.

Who knows that when Lin Tian used the separation of faith, the spirit of the other side immediately failed, but without the blessing of the Seven Star spirit, the strokes were invisible, even if the magic was drawn, it was very empty.

So these weak spells hit Lin Tian, but Lin Tian has nothing.

"Here." The picture is full of curiosity.

"Surrender." Lin Tian stares at the picture Leng Jun, and the picture Leng Jun refuses to surrender. "Funny, you? Still want me to surrender? "

"What? Do you think I can't take you down? " Lin Tian asks, that picture cold gentleman confidently way, "I can come to water country, nature has method to let you cannot catch me."