Li Ling stood just like that, shouting out the words who will not believe.

Is the painter respected?

When was a painter honored?

Nine streams are all inferior?

What’s the joke?

Which one of the Hundred Schools of Classics in various places is not Taoist or strategist? The painter until now is a rateless role.

On his own, in the face of eight heads and seventy-two Elders, should he call the painter respect?

This is simply bold!

Li Ling unfolded the picture scroll and allowed it to stand behind him, about three feet long.

At this moment, people realized that it was the “Eighty Seven Divine Immortal Volume” by painter Sect Founder Wu Dao Child!

Jian Wuyou laughed: “Can the artist be respected by this thing alone?”

“Joke, in terms of Magical Artifact and Spiritual Artifact, it seems that the Mohist family is better than you This so-called Divine Immortal volume is much taller, right.”

“I really don’t know what is going on with this painter, is it possible that it is a delusion that has reached the point of insanity.”

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The heads on the opposite side laughed one by one, and the Elders who followed them thought it was a bit ridiculous.

Li Ling didn’t care about that many, but stayed there.

“Today, use your lives to commemorate the rise of the painter.”

“hahahahaha, it’s so funny.”

“The city cultivated by the painter Is it someone with a disabled brain?”

Li Ling didn’t care about the other party, he only did what he should do.

After that, the other eighty people were ready to fight, and even they felt that it was a waste of eighty people to go together.

At this moment, suddenly some voices came from a distance.

“Elder, the painter of the Sihai County Confucian Academy, is here to help!”

“The painter Elder of the Confucian Academy of Wuquan County has signed and come to help!”

” Tongyang County scholastic painter Elder left white, come to help!”

“Daling County scholastic painter Elder freehands, come to help!”

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……

Inadvertently, eight people appeared beside Li Ling.

These eight people are all wearing Danqing robes, will know when you see it, they are all dressed up like a painter!

In fact, these people are almost all the senior and junior brothers of Yang Haozi. They are also painters Elder from scholastic schools in different places. Like Yang Haozi, they have a desire to revitalize the painter.

Before, when Yang Haozi showed the unique skills of the blue blood pill, he had already moved all the painters.

At that time, they realized that the painter still had hope.

As long as the seeds of the painter are there, it is hope.

Now, they can let Li Ling fight alone. As painters from all over the world, Elder, they are determined to stand with Li Ling and revitalize the painter!

“Sorry, Gutong county same sect, we are late.” The inscription said.

Liu Baizi also said: “We heard that the painter is going to be revitalized, and we are willing to contribute my modest strength at this moment!”

Xie Yizi raised his arm: “Even if I have a blood Danqing is not bad either!”

Holding a fist: “How can we be missing from the revitalization of painters!”

After that, the eight painters Elder all expressed their positions .

The chiefs on the opposite side were furious.

“I said why you didn’t come with us, because I wanted to help the gang to abuse him!” Kang Guosong yelled: “A group of rateless traitors! Why don’t you kill you!”

“Come on! Even if you die here today, I will let the ink fragrance of the place be covered with blood. My painter must be revitalized today!” Shui Qinghan, who witnessed this scene, was moved.

Because she never dared to imagine that other Sects would be united at this moment.

In her impression, the other Sect dísciples of the Baijiajing Academy are all fighting each other, and they are all fighting for their own petty gains.

On the other hand, the painter, when he needed it, was able to unite to deal with his head.

There are 80 people on the other side, and there are only nine painters and Li Ling. How to fight?

Aren’t they really afraid?

Isn’t this just striking a stone with an egg?

But the painters Elder who rushed to help the battle have piercing eyes and no fear at all.

It’s very simple.

Even Yang Haozi can save the painter with the stunt of the green blood pill, how can they not?

At this moment, Li Ling injected his Spiritual Qi into the Divine Immortal volume, and then Jian Wuxian and their group ordered: “Go together and take all these madmen! Then we will fight for the Mingshi!”

The battle was about to start, and Gutong County was shaking again.

The eight painters Elder jumped into the air and threw out the talisman they had saved first. The mountain road suddenly flashed and thundered.

The seven Twelve Elders on the opposite side are not fake. They use their Sect cultivation technique to easily resolve these talisman.

The painters Elder had already noticed the danger right after they started fighting.

Jie Xie Zi and Xie Yi Zi looked at each other, and the two immediately cut their wrists.

Green blood!

“Use the sky as the paper, the remnant body as the pen, and the green blood as the material!”

In an instant, blood mist filled everywhere, with blood dragons and blood soldiers everywhere. Shuttle back and forth.

Suddenly, seventy-two Elders were suppressed by eight painters Elder.

The head of the hospital, Jian Wuyou, immediately shouted: “Don’t be afraid, when their blood dries up, they will have no offensive. Take precautions!”

Entering Formation, I just want to wait quietly for the time to run out.

Facts have proved that eight desperate people can do many terrifying things.

In a short while, Jian Wuyou and their array began to crack, and they were about to be unable to withstand it.

However, the cracks appear to have reached the limit of those painters Elder.

Jian Wuyou was overjoyed immediately: “Their blood is about to drain!”

At this moment, a lot of gods appeared from nowhere!

Those gods are all illusory shadows, but they can break through their extremely strong array!

“This…” Jian Wuyou looked at in surprise, because he had never seen this thing.

Dai Rong is still experienced and knowledgeable, he immediately shouted: “Divine Immortal volume! He actually inspired the portrait in the Divine Immortal volume!”

Yes, Li Ling Motivated the portraits in the Divine Immortal scroll, and the four gods in the paintings were the first to rush out.

In fact, the most suitable attack method for Li Ling is always Martial Demon.

But today Li Ling just wants to use the means of a painter to earn some dignity for the painter. This is what he promised Yang Haozi to do.

Divine Immortal has been in the world for many years. I thought it was just a painting. Who would have thought that the painting could invite people to attack.

“Fellow Daoist, hold on! This kid is probably capable of this point, let’s hold on!” Lu Fei persuaded everyone.

bang!

The Donghua Celestial Emperor and twenty-four golden boys and jade maidens appeared in the painting again. They are still illusory shadows, but their attack power is far more brutal than the four gods!

I saw the illusory shadow of the Donghua Celestial Emperor rushing into the crowd and fighting, and the 72 Elders from the Eight Great Schools fell into a pool of blood instantly.

“How is it possible! How is it possible!”

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