Ji Xueyi obviously felt that the magic was affected.

In the painting world, lotus grows step by step in Chang'an, with flying sedan chairs hanging behind, and Chen Yuhuo holds pink cheeks, which makes you feel delicious.

Chen Yuhuo could only see the heroes' pens and outlined lines, and a portrait of the Qi machine appeared in the void.

What Ji Xueyi saw outside the painting was like a real pen and ink in the hunting picture.

Lotus grows step by step, holding a spiritual pen in Ning Chang'an, first draws the windmill, then draws the sun.

The pen in the void dances with dragons and snakes.

A sentence was written: "The masts and oars flew away ashes and smoke disappeared."

Lingbi Xiake made a name for himself, Ning Chang'an waved his hand, and his mind was operative without any taboos, saying "Broken!"

The sky was filled with thunder, and the talisman flags outside the painting world swayed violently.

The knight was drawing a picture, and the little kid with a wicked smile appeared in the picture, running around in the air with his short legs.

"Sister Yuhuo, it's me." Xiaoxian applauded.

Outside the painting world, Ji Xueyi suddenly saw an ugly boy with a braid facing the sky and buckled his nostrils.

"What the hell?"

Ji Xueyi looked angry.
Chapter completed!