Transcending the Nine Heavens

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“Book and painting in one? Such a doorman?” The spirit of Yuan Tian Qian shook, and two black lights were emitted in his eyes, apparently unknown.

“Exactly.” The book madman nodded hard.

The painting king hastily said, "No, it's not right! This method has the potential to succeed, but even if you succeed, your own foundation will be permanently damaged, and you will lose a lot of energy. Especially now that your new injuries are healing, it is even harder to load...”

The painting king was anxious and obviously strongly disagreed with the bookmaker's approach.

The book freak said, “Even if the foundation is intact, can I protect my own brother? Chess King is still dead..."

People were silent again when they heard the story.

It was all felt that the death of the chess king this time was too much of a blow to the bookmaker...

The brothers felt they had nothing to say about the decision made by this book freak, but they were persuaded to do so!

Yes, there is hope of revenge only if the cultivation of Yuan Tian is able to comprehensively overwhelm the demon.

Otherwise, all talk is empty, or there is no hope of revenge at all.

While the sacrifice of a bookmaker will certainly be somewhat significant, the result is still worthwhile.

It flashed again in the eyes of Yuan Tian Qian.

But this time, it was a secret glimmer of joy, saying: "Book King, I don't think that's necessary, I just said, gentleman revenge, ten years is not too late. If you pay too much for this, I'm afraid the Chess King brothers will be upset under the Nine Springs. ”

The book laughed coldly and awfully: “He is afraid that his soul will be scattered long ago. Where else is there under the Nine Springs... I have decided! I also ask His Majesty to accept my Vientiane domain, assisted by the King of Paintings. It is important that we break through this bottleneck of His Majesty the Emperor now! ”

In silence, listening only to the time limit of the Yuan Tian slowly said: “If you insist... then fine! ”

“Big brother.” The book madman turned around and said to the king of hearts: "Brother, this exercise is important, it is more far-reaching, and ask the brothers and brothers to work together to protect me. ”

The king sighed and concentrated on the book madman: "Little madman, are you ready for this? ”

The book maniac nodded seriously: "Your Majesty must make further breakthroughs in order for blood revenge to be rewarded! And that's all I can do now! ”

Heart King looked up to heaven, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Okay! ”

……

So far, the final verdict has been reached, the Four Kings guardian law, and the Two Kings practice kung fu.

A sudden rise of unspeakable excitement in the heart of Yuan Tian.

After years of refusing to fully sacrifice his own soul to help himself practice, the bookmaker finally promised today.

In fact, the book and painting do not divide the family, can the Yuan Tian Tian do not know, how never thought? As long as the book madman really gives his soul energy, coupled with the cooperation of the painting king, Yuan Tian can absorb the book and paint the two kings in half, plus half the soul power, so that he can push the limit, to reach the invincible strength of the Nine Heavens!

For such a wonderful result, it is long overdue not to know how many years we have been expecting.

But book maniacs are useless and have no chance of success if they don't cooperate with each other.

It's the root of everything that falls on the book madman.

Yuan Tian Tian thought that the book madman would continue to do this, self-defeating Yuan Kung, and one loss is half of the loss. Where would anyone do something like this? But it never occurred to me that this accidental meteorite of the chess king actually irritated the book madness; he made such a suggestion openly.

Yuan Tian can't help but regret it: if I had known, I should have killed one or two of these people... I don't know until now, how much precious time has been delayed...

Chess King is dead! It's worth dying for!

……

As always!

Or this secret room.

Bookmaker, Painting King, with the Mo Yuntian Emperor in the sky.

The Soul King of Heart and four others sat on both sides of the door. Each one is silent, but it activates all its own soul power, pays attention to all the surrounding breaths, is immense and trivial, and ensures that nothing is lost.

Don't you dare be a little lazy!

This self-infliction by the bookmaker is directly related to His Majesty the Emperor's future lifelong achievements! Neither the sacrifice of one's brothers in vain, nor the future of His Majesty the Emperor, will allow any accidents to occur!

Make sure you don't lose anything!

Though not spoken out, the four high peak saints told themselves so in their hearts.

……

Inside the secret room.

Yuan Tian Negative Hand stands in the center position; there is a pitch-black round table, which is extraordinarily small and is made of the purest heavenly and earth ink soul balls; and this position is the core position of Yuan Tian practice!

The bookmaker is sitting across from him at this moment, looking sober and sitting on his knees, no different than in the past.

If there is any difference, that is, there is an extra painting king standing behind Yuan Tian at this moment, standing at the feet of the painting king. With a strong soul, the secret chamber is filled with turbulence.

Apparently, all three are making final preparations!

For a bookmaker, this is only one chance! Or the last chance!

It could also be the last real opportunity to significantly improve your self!

This is the first and last opportunity for the Painting King to assist!

“Tonight, this time, this place, this matter! …” The bookmaker is ready, calm and even smiling, "… will be in history! ”

Yuan Tian Ha Ha Big Laugh: “Nice, here and now tonight! Must be in the history books! Glorious! ”

The book madman took a long breath and smiled at the face of Yuan Tian. It was extremely relaxed and relaxed.

Yet behind Yuan Tian Qian, the painting king's face unconsciously spasmed. He revealed a strong and unbearable divine colour and passed away. Instead, it is a deep pain in the eye.

But Yuan Tian Tian was turning his back at the moment, but he didn't see it.

I'm so happy and excited about the Yuan Tian at this moment!

“Your Majesty, let's begin.” The book madman said quietly.

“Okay, here we go!” Yuan Tian Negative laughs: “Tonight will be a success! Bookmaker, you take the lead! The future of this emperor, you have a share! ”

In the eyes of the book madness flashed a slight longitudinal pain, softly said: “Please also open your heart and cooperate fully and blend your body and mind into the sea of painting! ”

Yuan Tian nodded slowly, closed his eyes, unreservedly let go of all his divinity, and felt the next move of a book freak.

The bookmaker took a deep breath, slowly expanding his hands and slowly lifting them up, solemnly to the extreme.

However, during the slow lifting of his hands, a sudden burst of rallying and rallying sounded; as if countless Zuluzi students were flipping books at the same time.

It's a voice that calms people's minds.

At the same time, there appears to be a book, a book page, all over the Chamber!

Every book, it flips fast in the noise.

“The book has its own aura!” The sound of a book freak sounds deep and empty.

“There are nine heavens in the book! ”

“Loyalty and righteousness in the book! ”

“It's hard to get around in the book! ”

“Courtesy is known in the book; loyalty is known in the book; shame is known in the book, and all the law is in the book! ”

With the long chant of a book maniac; there seemed to be tens of billions of books, and the noise flickered fast in the air, and the whole space could no longer see anything else.

These visions, though illusory and false in the bones, are all so real!

The myriad meanings of Xuan Ao, like the stars of the sky, appear suddenly, a strip, a path together, spinning fast in the sky... for a time, this dark space is truly brilliant and glorious!

At the same time, the painting king took a deep breath and shouted: “There are also nine heavens in the painting, who knows how difficult it is to get there? If it's a mountain, it's better than a painting; how can there be a mountain! ”

All of a sudden, a pound of painting roll just showed up empty! There's mountains, there's water, there's stars, there's characters, flowers, birds, fish, birds, birds, animals, everything, everything...

A magnificent scroll of painting, constantly changing.

In a moment, the countless scrolls slowly approached the world in that book.

Meanwhile, Moyuntian Emperor Tian has always stood quietly and closed his eyes. It seems that everything is not haunted. In fact, in the spirit, it is an unprecedented high concentration, looking at the movements of the Book King and the Painting King.

Then, finally, gently and almost unconsciously, breathe out a long breath.

This time, the Book and Painting Two Kings are truly fully committed and wholehearted!

Unreserved!

So far, Yuan Tian is finally relieved, it seems... they really want to help me to break the limit...

Thinking of this, Yuan Tian finally opened his eyes, completely relaxed his consciousness, let his spiritual consciousness, towards the border of the book and painting, slowly integrated, and occupied a dominant position.

Like a midstream grinding column, he stood on the edge of the book and painting, with his strong and horizontal spiritual strength to further promote the integration of the book and painting, and then, with his own soul power, to draw on the kind of Qiankun Wanfa Avenue emitted when the two kings of the book and painting were perfected...

Slowly, that all-encompassing avenue in the book, with the natural avenue in the painting of Wanfa, finally gradually merged, penetrating each other towards the past...

However, whether the book eventually infiltrates the painting or the painting infiltrates the book, in the middle, it is still necessary to cross the path of mental strength through the atomic limit.

So far, the three people who entered the land of books and paintings, all their spiritual strength, finally completely and completely merged with each other, all three felt acutely, their spiritual power suddenly shook, it was an unprecedented exhilaration!

As the leading party in the operation of the Gate of Law, the spirit power is like the Yangtze River, pouring out. And the painting king, as the supporting party, feels his spiritual strength, which meets the spiritual power of His Majesty the Emperor and the bookmaker.

At this moment, the only benefit, and still no great benefit, is the Yuan Tian. He wildly draws the power of the soul of the book madman and the drawing king, while taking it more wildly. Those sudden collision road traces, the avenue makes sense...