Qin Guang breathed a sigh of relief. After hearing this, it seemed that it was not too exaggerated.
"But it takes tens of millions of years to get one, and it takes 130 million years for the Lord of Power to be expelled. That's still 13 pictures...it's still scary."
Qin Qian nodded: "Yes, so the Wen Shen back then was actually very strong. But what does Wen Shen belong to? He is the kind of person who holds back his ultimate moves. If we really give him time, the scrolls he has accumulated will be very scary."
Qin Guang frowned: "Doesn't that mean he is invincible under the same circumstances?"
Chu Yanqiang, right?
But no matter how strong he is, he is still just one person.
If one Wen Shen can't beat you, get a dozen of them.
Everyone’s realm is the same.
Qin Qian nodded: "Absolutely."
Qin Guang was helpless: "Dad, aren't you worried? In this case, Wen Shen is invincible, who can fight with him?"
Qin Qian smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? Wen Shen's inheritance has a big drawback, that is, it cannot create a picture stronger than itself. As long as Chu boy reaches a higher level, the number of people will no longer be an advantage."
Qin Guang thought for a moment and nodded slightly.
Makes sense.
Quantity versus quality, the latter is obviously more important.
But after a while, Qin Guang's face drooped again: "Dad, you're not kidding me? Wen Shen is the master of power! The ceiling of realm has been reached..."
Qin Gan smiled and said: "Who knows, let's talk about it. The Lord of Power... may not be the end of the cultivation path, and I have always felt that the way of cultivation of the Lord of Power may not be correct."
Qin Guang was confused: "What do you mean?"
Qin Qian said calmly: "Let me ask you, what is the Lord of Power? It is to seize the power of heaven and earth for one's own use, to be an enemy of the universe, to enter nothingness. However, if this path is correct, why have the Lord and the others left? , but still desperately want to return. There are also nine realms... There were rumors many years ago that the true road to the supreme realm must be on the other side of the nine realms."
Qin Guang was silent and didn't speak.
Too.
It's still early.
At this time, he raised his head and looked at the battlefield, but his brows furrowed: "It's not easy... 1 vs. 6!"
The scholar with the iron mask is more powerful than anyone else.
Not only is he very strong, he also has three paintings of San Gong realm.
This is a bit scary.
Tian Jue and Qilin looked at it with awe in their hearts.
This time the operation was carried out by three people together, but before coming, everyone thought that Tian Jue would be the strongest person today.
Now it seems that it is not.
The scholar with the iron mask hides deeper than anyone else.
Qilin soared to the sky and said: "If you meet him, what are your chances of winning?"
Tian Jue said solemnly: "It's hard to say. If it were him, I wouldn't be afraid, but with these three paintings, I would definitely be defeated. In the San Gong realm, there is not such a big gap. It would be difficult to kill him..."
laugh!
However, Tian Jue's words were not finished yet.
A shocking sword light struck in the distance.
boom!
The spiritual god's scroll was directly pierced by a sword, and then exploded in the air, turning into countless ink and the power of the avenue.
Tian Jue's mouth twitched.
This is a bit of a slap in the face.
The hard-faced scholar looked at the broken scroll and felt extremely distressed.
He had thought before that if he had the chance, he could draw thousands of San Gong realms. Even if the Lord of Power returned, he would have the confidence to fight with him.
But now I have only accumulated 3 paintings, and one of them was lost instantly.
Chu Yan smiled and said: "Painting... is a bit interesting. This one is really interesting. It's a pity that these paintings are not true enough. They only have form and no spirit!"
After saying that, he disappeared in a flash and took the initiative to kill the scroll of the God of War.
Clap it with one palm.
The God of War Picture Scroll punched, but then made a clicking sound and took a few steps back.
Chu Yan shook his head: "It's too far behind. A painting is still a painting after all. The physical body, experience, and strength are all incomparable to real people."
"I can probably tell that although these scrolls have the form of the God of War and the God of Literature, the combat experience and the operation of the avenue all come from you. I think it is meaningless for you to do this. These scrolls are just you after disguise. , but it’s a bit flashy.”
While fighting, Chu Yan commented: "If I were you, I would draw many, many self-portraits, and throw them out directly on the battlefield, making it difficult for people to distinguish the true from the false. Moreover, I feel that if I were painting myself, the painting would be On the contrary, your strength will increase. After all, the person who knows you best in the world is yourself, and you are the strongest when you exert these powers yourself."
The hard-faced scholar listened with a sullen face.
Paint yourself?
To be honest, he had never thought about it.
He is not the only one, in fact all painters are the same, they rarely choose to paint themselves.
Even some non-practising painters rarely paint themselves.
Because for painters, especially painters who copy, there are two very critical factors, one is the hand holding the pen, and the other is the eyes.
Any painter must have a pair of bright eyes. Everything they draw is what they see through their eyes.
But the eyes often cannot see themselves.
But at this moment, the tough-faced scholar fell into deep thought after hearing Chu Yan's words.
"Does painting yourself make you stronger?"
is that so?
he does not know.
In fact, his painting path has also encountered a bottleneck.
I haven’t had a breakthrough in a long time.
Chu Yan sneered: "Painters rarely draw themselves because they can't see themselves, but I think this is wrong. Real painters should paint with their hearts. Painters who rely on their eyes to paint are ultimately imperfect and are just gods." No. As the saying goes, it is difficult to draw bones when painting a tiger's skin. If you don't paint a dragon, it will always be just a false dragon. The dragon on paper is not the dragon in the sky."
The hard-faced scholar fell into deep thought.
is that so?
He actually felt a little unhappy.
He is an expert in painting, but today Chu Yan actually taught him on painting.
But he didn't rush to refute.
As a genius of Wen Shumen, he has been able to reach this point because he has always understood one truth, which is not to rush to deny other people's opinions.
Sometimes, it is easier for onlookers to see something clearly.
The hard-faced scholar carefully thought about some of Chu Yan's statements.
Do you draw with your heart, not your eyes?
Whoosh!
Suddenly, the masked scholar backed away a thousand meters, took out a delicate paintbrush from the space ring, then took out a drawing board and album, and started painting directly on the spot.
The point is, this time he picked up the brush and slowly closed his eyes before painting.
The moment he closed his eyes, everything in the world went dark.
He was actually a little panicked.
As a painter, he relies heavily on his eye.
In the past, he painted based on his own eyesight.
But today, he wanted to try painting with his mind's eye.
He had never tried it. He closed his eyes and raised the brush in his hand for a long time, but it didn't fall down for a long time.
No way to put pen to paper.
As a painter, he actually couldn't draw for a while.
Qilin and Tianjue both frowned at this time, what are you doing?
During the war, you went to paint?
But the two of them couldn't say.
After all, up to now, the iron-faced scholar is painting, and he has also dedicated two San Gong realms to fight.
Qilin whispered: "He seems to have some new insights, don't disturb him, let's go together."
Tian Jue nodded: "It's a good thing that you can still gain some insights after you have reached the level of San Gong. Let's hold off as long as we can."
Qilin thought for a moment and nodded slightly: "Let's take action!"
Whoosh!
The next moment, the two of them took action together.
"kill!"
Qilin roared, and his whole body burned with blue hellfire again.
On the other side, Tian Jue was also firing on all cylinders. He put his hands together, pulled out a divine spear from an unknown space, and quickly stabbed Chu Yan.
Chu Yan glanced at the tough-faced scholar, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and did not disturb him.
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It stands to reason that as an enemy, the first thing he should do is to destroy the scholar's understanding. This is the right thing.
But he didn't, because he also wanted to verify whether his idea was correct.
far away.
Qin Guang looked at it and said anxiously: "It's nonsense. You are preparing to fight against the enemy, isn't it? Once the scholar with the iron mask has a new understanding and takes another step forward, this kid will only be in more trouble."
Qin Qian said lightly: "That's why he is absolutely confident."
Qin Guang said nothing.
…
boom!
Click!
On the battlefield.
The five figures fought again.
Chu Yan was 1 against 4, and he was extremely brave at this moment. Countless red threads surged out from deep in his left hand and merged with the Heaven-Refining Divine Sword. The blood in his body flowed out, forming a circle with the Heaven-Refining Divine Sword. The large cycle will complete the exoskeleton.
Then he swiped forward sharply.
puff!
Tian Jue was knocked back again with the magic gun in his hand.
On the other side, Qilin transformed into a huge bone beast again, trampling down like a hill with a big foot.
Chu Yan stood on the spot without dodging, and stretched his palm forward.
boom!
The earth shattered.
The giant foot actually hovered.
At this time, the God of War and the God of Wen quickly approached from both sides, one with a gun and the other with a pen, but their attack methods were very single.
The God of War's gun doesn't look like a gun, and the God of Wen's pen doesn't look like a pen. After all, the two of them were drawn by a hard-faced scholar, so they don't have very powerful gun skills.
The Literary God's pen is pretty good, but the Iron-faced Scholar can only draw with a pen. He doesn't use a pen to fight with people, but a sword.
So at this moment, the guns and pens of the two people were waving towards each other, both like swords.
The writing style is better, the pen is not too long and can be used as a sword.
The God of War was a little troubled.
His spear was too long and he was swinging it like a sword, almost stabbing himself several times.
Chu Yan stretched out one hand, grabbed the God of War's spear with his bare hands, pulled it hard, and then punched it down.
boom!
The God of War was blown away on the spot.
He turned around and kicked out, smashing Wen Shen's pen, and swung the Tian Lian Shen Sword.
puff!
The literary spirit turned into a puddle of ink and disappeared.
Chu Yan shook his head: "There are too many differences. As long as you are a human being, you will have things you are good at and things you are not good at."
Even he himself is the same. Although he opened the universe, the main weapon is still the sword, so he always uses the sword.
The clone he created would also have trouble holding a gun.
Qilin and Tianjue steadied themselves, with gloomy expressions on their faces: "Damn it, what should we do now?"
"The two of us are no match for him."
Tian Jue raised his head and glanced at the tough-faced scholar.
Qilin said: "Do you want to wake him up?"
Time is running out.
Tian Jue gritted his teeth: "No, just wait a little longer and let him continue!"
He knew very well that with Chu Yan's current fighting prowess, the Iron-faced Scholar would still be no match for the three of them even if he woke up.
Don't forget, Chu Yan hasn't used the Everlasting Sword Technique used to kill the Chen family leader and the fighting spirit yet.
People in the creation period did not know that the sword technique was the Heaven Refining Sword Technique, so it is now called the Everlasting Sun Immortal Technique.
So if they want to win, they must have a breakthrough!
The Scholar with the Iron Mask is their only chance now.
