Chapter 791: The Immortal Painter of Moshan

"Green Emperor?" Emperor Beichen was surprised when he saw Li Zhoujun, and was stunned when he saw Central Emperor, Mu Zhenhuang, and Liu Laoxian.

"We meet again." Li Zhoujun smiled at Emperor Beichen.

"Yes." Emperor Beichen grinned.

Emperor Xuannan was also surprised when he saw Central Emperor and Li Zhoujun, not knowing what was going on.

"Central Emperor, Green Emperor." Emperor Xuannan politely greeted Li Zhoujun and Central Emperor.

As for Mu Zhenhuang and Liu Laoxian, he didn't take them seriously, so he naturally didn't say hello.

The Central Emperor said coldly at this time: "Xuan Nan, Bei Chen, how did you two get in here?"

Emperor Bei Chen said: "I was chasing Emperor Xuan Nan at that time, and suddenly I felt sleepy. When I opened my eyes again, I came here."

"I was also brought here by sleepiness." Emperor Xuan Nan said depressedly, "Just arrived here, Emperor Bei Chen was still using his magic to chase me."

"It seems that the person behind the scenes here is not simple." The Central Emperor said solemnly.

"This is a world in a painting." Li Zhoujun said.

"Indeed, when the mountain that this emperor smashed just now was restored, there was a flash of ink." The Central Emperor agreed with Li Zhoujun.

"World in a painting?" Emperor Xuan Nan was shocked when he heard this, "I suddenly found this place familiar!"

"Tell me about it." The Central Emperor said to Emperor Xuan Nan.

Emperor Xuannan nodded: "Didn't I get an ancient magic weapon before? The aura here is the same as the aura on the ancient magic weapon."

"In other words, the person behind this world in the painting is very likely the owner of the ancient magic weapon you got before?"

The Central Emperor frowned, "The owner of the ancient magic weapon is naturally an ancient saint. The ancient saint pulled us into this place. What is his purpose?"

"Welcome to the Moshan Painting World." At this time, a woman's voice sounded.

Then, a petite and well-behaved woman appeared in front of the Central Emperor, Mu Zhenhuang, Liu Laoxian, Li Zhoujun, Emperor Beichen, and Emperor Xuannan.

"Who are you?" The Central Emperor looked at the well-behaved woman who suddenly appeared, his eyes condensed, and suddenly a terrifying aura pressed towards the well-behaved woman like a tidal wave.

However, the well-behaved woman just smiled slightly, pointed her finger, and the Central Emperor, who was originally full of vigor, vomited blood with a "Puff!" sound, as if he had been hit hard, and his face turned pale.

There is also blood in the soul state, but this blood is not real blood, but the power of the soul.

"What?!"

Mu Zhenhuang, Liu Laoxian, Emperor Beichen, and Emperor Xuannan, saw that the well-behaved woman made the Central Emperor, who was at the half-step Dao Saint level, vomit blood with just one finger, and their faces suddenly changed.

The Central Emperor is a half-step Dao Saint!

What is the cultivation level of this well-behaved woman? !

Li Zhoujun was calm about this.

The well-behaved girl looked at Li Zhoujun in surprise, and then smiled at the Central Emperor: "I am a painting fairy born here. You can call me Moshan Painting Fairy, and you can also think of me as the master here.

Also, be respectful to me, otherwise your soul will be wiped out by me here, and you will lose your life."

"You brought us here? Are you an ancient saint?" The Central Emperor adjusted his breathing, let his pale face regain its color, and said to Moshan Painting Fairy.

The Central Emperor was still frightened at this moment. He wanted to test it, but he almost lost his life.

"I brought you here, and I also said that I am a painting fairy born in this world. I am not an ancient saint, and painting is my body." Moshan Painting Fairy smiled, "You are lucky to be here."

"What do you mean?" Li Zhoujun asked in confusion.

Moshan Huaxian smiled and said, "Stop talking nonsense. This world is a trial field. The last one of you six who survives will receive the supreme reward."

"You mean, let us kill each other?" Emperor Beichen looked unhappy.

He didn't want to fight with Li Zhoujun.

Because he had a good relationship with Li Zhoujun.

Besides, he couldn't beat Li Zhoujun and the Central Emperor!

Mu Zhenhuang, Emperor Xuannan, and Liu Laoxian also turned pale at this moment.

How could they, the Ninth Rank Dao Emperors, be the opponents of the two Half-Step Dao Saints, Qing Emperor and Central Emperor?

"Don't worry, I won't let you kill each other." Moshan Huaxian smiled, "You will understand later."

After that, Moshan Huaxian disappeared.

Li Zhoujun and others were left confused.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

At this moment, the whole world shook.

The mountains shattered into soil and turned into ink.

Then, the inks gathered together and condensed into a statue that stood tall.

The statue was majestic. The moment it appeared, it raised its huge palm without saying a word and pressed down on Li Zhoujun, the Central Emperor and the other six people. The terrifying movement covered the sky and the sun.

Although the statue made a huge movement, it was actually only at the level of a ninth-grade Taoist emperor.

Seeing this, the Central Emperor's eyes turned cold, and he waved his sleeves. The vast divine power swept out and disintegrated the statue in an instant.

But the next moment, the statue gathered again, but it recovered in an instant.

The Central Emperor continued to attack.

The statue collapsed again, but then it recovered.

"Can't be killed?!" The Central Emperor attacked again in disbelief.

After the statue collapsed and recovered several times, the Central Emperor's forehead also broke out in cold sweat.

Although he was very powerful and could easily destroy the statue.

But the statue could not be restored to its original state.

If this continued, he would be exhausted to death.

"This statue is so weird!" Liu Laoxian said in shock.

"Everything here is weird." Mu Zhenhuang said with a serious face.

"Even the Central Emperor can't do anything about this statue?" Emperor Xuannan looked grim.

Emperor Beichen did not speak. Seeing that Li Zhoujun was calm, he also calmed down.

"Qing Emperor, do you have any solution?"

The Central Emperor looked at Li Zhoujun at this time.

As for Emperor Beichen, Emperor Xuannan, Mu Zhenhuang, and Liu Laoxian, he was too lazy to ask, and it would be useless to ask.

"No." Li Zhoujun shook his head.

[Ding: This painting fairy dared to teach the host to do things?

Can this be tolerated? !

The system issues a task to make this painting fairy cry!

Mission completed, the host's cultivation has broken through the seventh-grade Dao Emperor realm! 】

Just at this time, the system issued a task to Li Zhoujun.

"Then let's take turns to attack. This emperor does not believe that this statue can always recover!" said the Central Emperor.

In fact, the Central Emperor also kept a watchful eye.

After all, if he had always been the one to attack, his condition would have declined somewhat.

This Qing Emperor is also a half-step Dao Saint. If he attacks himself and he is defeated because of his declining condition, he will die.

At the same time.

Moshan Painting Fairy silently watched everything happen in the dark. The whole person seemed extremely calm. Looking at Li Zhoujun and others, it was as if he was looking at a few ants on a hot pot.

"This statue is just an appetizer." Moshan Painting Fairy smiled slightly, "There will be more exciting things later."