The Invincible Big Shot Is About To Be Born

Huang Jiu and Che Dongyang were startled and looked at the sky.

Are the masters of the Qin painting sect hidden in the distance?

However, no one made a sound.

"Master, do you want me to take action?" Dragon Horn Taurus said.

Lu Yiping said: "No, let's go." Then he walked away.

The Dragon Horn Taurus followed.

Several people disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Next time, if someone from the Qin Painting Sect asks me to discuss again, I will destroy the entire Qin Painting Sect!"

Lu Yiping's voice floated from the void.

After a long time, dozens of figures came out from the sky.

A dozen people came to Huasheng Liu Rusheng, and one of them knelt down and cried: "Master, I shouldn't ask you to come out, I should be damned!" The voice was heartbreaking and heartbreaking.

The other dozen people also all knelt down, all of them were sad and crying.

After half a day.

In the ancestral land of Kunpeng God.

Lei Hao and Chen Yougan sat down to talk.

"As I said, you don't have to wait two months for the fight with that kid." Chen Yougan said, "Go ahead now, just kill him directly."

Lei Hao's eyes were full of killing intent: "It's too cheap to kill this kid like this. At that time, I will slowly torture him to death so that I can vent my hatred."

"Don't Chu Tong and Guiyuan Sword Sect have something to do with him? Then, before killing him, I will crush Chu Tong, all the ancestors and disciples of Guiyuan Sword Sect to death, and let him watch the loss of his relatives with his own eyes. What is it like to be a person!"

Lei Yu is his nephew and his only surviving relative.

Chen Yougan suddenly said: "I haven't seen Liu Rusheng for some years, and I don't know if he is still alive."

"If that guy Liu Rusheng is still alive, his paintings have reached an unimaginable level," Lei Hao said.

As the two were talking, they saw an old ancestor coming over in a panic, and after bowing and salute, he said, "Two adults, the news just came that Master Huasheng Liu Rusheng was looking for Lu Yiping to learn about painting, and was killed by Lu Yiping. ."

Lei Hao and Chen Yougan were in a daze.

"You're talking about Liu Rusheng of Qin Huazong?" Lei Hao looked incredulous.

The old ancestor was stunned, are there two more painting saints?

"Yes, my lord." The old ancestor quickly replied, "It's Master Liu Rusheng of the Qin Painting School."

Lei Hao and Chen Yougan stayed for a while, and didn't speak again.

The painting that the two of them just talked about is like life and death!

Died in the hands of Lu Yiping.

"Do you know the history of the fight?" After a long while, Chen Youqian asked, "Lu Yiping's painting is higher than Liu Rusheng's?"

Liu Rusheng was named a painting saint in the Zhantian era.

Now, he and Lu Yiping learn the art of painting, but lose?

Lu Yiping's painting is higher than Liu Rusheng's? The two of them couldn't believe it.

The old ancestor hesitated for a moment and replied: "It is said that Lord Liu Rusheng drew the five golden gods of war with the yin and yang brush, and the strength of each golden god of war is comparable to the late stage master of the plane, and he even drew stronger ones. The wild beasts, the sea-splitting dragon whales, can't break the defense of Lu Yiping."

"But with just one stroke, Lu Yiping scattered the Sea-splitting Profound Dragon Whale, the five golden gods of war, and broke the yin and yang of Lord Liu Rusheng. Lord Liu Rusheng could not escape, and was killed by him."

Therefore, Liu Rusheng was killed by Lu Yiping's strokes!

Lei Hao and Chen Youqian were both dry mouthed.

Even if Liu Rusheng's strength is not as good as the two of them, it is not much different.

Since Lu Yiping could kill Liu Rusheng with a single stroke, wouldn't it only take a single stroke to kill them?

The two picked up the wine glasses next to them, trying to quench their thirst, but found that the wine glasses were shaking. Is it an earthquake? no.

The old ancestor called the two of them a few times, but neither of them responded.

After a long time, the two woke up and looked at each other, both seeing the horror in the other's eyes.

"Could it be that Lu Yiping has surpassed the Master of the Plane?" Lei Hao felt his tongue stiffen.

Chen Yougan didn't speak, he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Well, do you still want to continue the battle with Lu Yiping?" After a long time, Chen Yougan said hesitantly.

Lei Hao opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

Continue dating?

However, if he doesn't make an appointment, how can he take it back if he has already released it for nine days?

Lei Hao's face changed, the more he thought about it, the more ugly he looked.

The Hidden Gods Valley is a well-known canyon in Qinyu.

There is a legend about the Valley of the Hidden Gods. It is said that there is a powerful man in the era of Zhantian living in seclusion in the valley.

Of course, there is no way to investigate whether the legend is true or not, because no one has seen this so-called strong man in the era of war in the Hidden God Valley.

However, in the Valley of the Hidden Gods, there are many restrictions, and no one can really go to the deepest part of the Valley of the Hidden Gods.

When Lu Yiping and the others came to the Valley of the Hidden Gods, the sky was already dark.

There was a faint whimper from Taniguchi.

This is the sound of the wind blowing back and forth in Taniguchi.

Lu Yiping stepped forward and walked into the valley.

Che Dongyang mobilized the great formation on the divine armor, and the rays of light shone brightly for a few miles.

The further you go inside, the narrower the Taniguchi becomes.

And the wind is getting stronger.

"The wind is so strong, I'm afraid that ordinary Great Emperor Realm will not be able to resist this wind." Huang Jiu said.

"This is not the wind of nature." Lu Yiping said: "Someone here has set up a gathering wind formation, and it is not an ordinary gathering wind formation."

A few people walked inside, only to feel the cold wind blowing.

The surrounding ground was covered with layers of black ice.

"What kind of cold air is this, even the ice on the ground is black?" A guard behind Che Dongyang was surprised.

"Xuanwu cold air." Dragon Horn Taurus said: "It comes from the ground. This kind of basaltic cold air is rare. I didn't expect that there would be underground here."

Lu Yiping walked around for about half an hour with a few people to bypass the restrictions of the heavy formation.

The cold wind disappeared, the scenery in front of him changed, and a plain full of flowers and plants appeared in front of several people.

Fragrant flowers.

The plains are endless.

Just when Che Dongyang was about to enter the plain, Lu Yiping said, "Slow, this is an illusion!"

Fantasy? !

Che Dongyang couldn't believe it.

He reached out and touched the flowers and plants on the edge of the plain. These flowers and plants are obviously real, but they are actually illusions?

"This is the infinite illusion." Lu Yiping said: "Once you enter, you are the master of the plane, and it is difficult to get out of trouble."

Che Dongyang was startled: "Is it one of the ten ancient formations of the infinite illusion?"

Lu Yiping nodded: "This infinite illusion, with falsehood turned into reality, whether it is tactile or visual, it is so real that people can't tell the truth from the false."

"Could it be that Venerable Wuji arranged it?" The Dragon Horn Taurus wondered.

In ancient times, there were not many people who knew the Wuji illusion. As far as the Dragon Horn Taurus knew, except for his master, only the Wuji Venerable would know.

Lu Yiping didn't open his mouth, his palms pressed to the front space, and the light spread, and the plain that was still full of flowers and plants just now turned into a bare mountain.

"Everyone, be careful." Lu Yiping reminded, flying through the air.

(Fourth watch tomorrow, first watch at ten o'clock tomorrow morning)