The young man was full of energy and stood there with a slight smile on his face.

Wave your hand.

The fake Li Ming approached Li Ming like a sunset roc.

"It's really like the painting, especially this face, it's handsome."

Li Ming looked at the man who was drawn in front of him, exactly like him, with white clothes as snow as snow, awesome and a face as jade as a crown, and a look that was more beautiful than Pan An.

The fake Li Ming was filled with dazzling golden light and punched him out with one punch.

Li Ming's eyes flashed, and the fake Li Ming's hand broke directly, but no blood splashed out.

The young man was startled and glared at him, so strong.

"How is this possible?"

He felt something was wrong and quickly summoned him back.

But he could no longer move. Li Ming's eyes had already locked in the fake Li Ming, and the immortal spiritual power surged out.

boom!

Fake Li's body exploded and died.

It happened too quickly. In the flash of lightning, the figure drawn was blown up by Li Ming, which was a bit outrageous.

"I don't believe in evil."

The young man waved his hand and swung into the air. Suddenly, billions of thunder appeared in the sky, covering Li Ming.

"Brush..."

He quickly drew various pictures.

Various big suns appear in the thunder.

"town!"

The young man intends to kill Li Ming.

But he was still too young, and the disaster Li Ming suffered was unimaginable. These thunders were ineffective on him.

He yawned, and the chaotic fog on his body killed everything.

Boom.

The thunder drawn by the young man turned into powder.

Li Ming walked towards him step by step, and the pressure of the fairy spiritual power was like a sky falling from the sky at the same time.

“So strong.”

The young man could not move. He saw an unparalleled powerful aura erupting from Li Ming's body, like a tsunami pouring back into the Ninth Heaven, like chaos surging.

He gasped and wanted to break free.

However, I can't break free.

He bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a few drops of blood. In an instant, the Peach Blossom Forest covered a huge killing formation.

The killing formation was irrigated by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and three golden puppets appeared.

"Heaven, Earth and Man, the sea of ​​blood floats, the three killing formations are launched!" Nian Qiang's man gritted his teeth and said a few words, "I don't believe it anymore. It's all like this, and I can't trap you."

Boom.

The young man was still too young. Suddenly, he seemed to see a great emperor standing on the Nine Heavens, with black hair flying and sharp eyes standing in the world.

The powerful oppressive force caused his three puppets to explode directly, and the formation was like paper, collapsed completely.

The spirit crushes the sky, and the whole space is his power.

The young man couldn't bear it at all, and a tiger fell to the ground, kneeled in front of Li Ming and said:

"Immortal Lord, please forgive me for being rude."

‘I’m kneeling quite straightforwardly.’

Li Ming looked at him and smiled, but did not remove the spirit, but continued to cover him, allowing him to feel the breath of death.

"Puff..." The young man looked pale, kept coughing up blood, and kowtowed:

"Immortal Lord spares my life. I accidentally trespassed into the Immortal Lord's cave. Please forgive me."

He coughed up blood while talking, and his body was trembling because Li Ming's pressure was really too strong.

Seeing that it was almost done, Li Ming removed all the oppressive forces.

"Thank you, Immortal."

The young man stood up and moved very quickly, and he didn't even have time to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth.

He immediately took out three magic weapons from his Sumeru Ring, handed them to Li Ming, and said:

"This is Baiyun Umbrella, Immortal Lord, please accept it with a smile."

Then he gave the Black Dog and Green Ivy magic weapons, namely the Three Talent Bracelet and the Soul-Selection Bell.

Being sensible is heartbreaking.

Although they are not very important magic weapons, the other party is very social and they are just giving gifts when they meet.

"Just now, I have offended you so much, so I would like to ask the Immortal Lord, Brother Dog, and this one..."

"My name is Luluo."

"Senior Luluo, please don't be rude to the boy."

Li Ming felt that this person was too social, and he could bend and stretched. He was really awesome. He was definitely a talent. As expected, Yunmeng Sect would not disappoint himself. The people who fell down were all geniuses.

Li Ming asked, "What's your name?"

"Malang."

"Malang of the magic pen?"

"The pen in my hand is indeed a magic pen, and some people call me a magic pen Malang, Immortal Lord, you can call me anything."

Li Ming calculated his entire veins.

Malang's father and mother had long died, so he relied on him to harvest firewood and mow grass to live.

He liked to learn painting since he was a child, but he didn't even have a pen!

One day, he walked past the entrance of a school and saw the county magistrate in the yamen holding a pen and painting.

He walked in unconsciously and said to the master: "I really want to learn painting. Can I lend me a pen?"

The county magistrate glared at him, "Bah!" He spitted on his face and cursed: "The poor kid wants to take a pen, but still wants to learn painting? I'm dreaming!"

After saying that, he drove him out of the door.

Malang is an ambitious child. He said: "I don't believe it. Why can't the poor kids learn to even draw? "

From then on, he decided to learn painting and practiced hard every day. When he went to the mountain to collect firewood, he would break a branch and learn to draw birds on the sand. When he went to the river to mow grass, he would dip grass roots into river water and learn to draw fish on the shore stones.

At night, when I got home, I took a piece of charcoal, and painted the things I had drawn during the day one by one on the wall of the cave.

Without a pen, he still learned to draw.

Year by year, learning painting has never stopped every day.

The four walls of his cave were covered with paintings, and all the flowers were painted.

Of course, progress is also very fast. The birds drawn are almost yelling, and the fish drawn are almost swimmering.

Once, he drew a little hen at the entrance of the village, and eagles were circling over the entrance of the village all day long.

Once, he drew a black-haired wolf behind the mountain, which scared the cattle and sheep so much that they did not dare to eat grass behind the mountain.

One night, he was lying in a cave.

Because he worked and learned painting all day long, he was already very tired, and as soon as he lay down, he fell asleep in a daze.

At some point, a colorful light lit up in the cave. An old man with a white beard came and gave him a pen.

"Would you like to go with me? If you want, I will give you a magic pen to let you draw the whole world."

He is willing.

When he woke up, he really appeared in a strange place where an old man was waiting for him.

The old man said that he had perseverance and talent, and would achieve great success later.

It was then that he began to set foot in another field, an unprecedented field.

Time flies, and ninety thousand years have passed.

Now, he can draw anything in the world at will.

Ma Lang lived longer than him. He lived for 90,000 years, and mainly practiced painting and formations, especially painting, which almost distorted the real ones.

"Shengluohai, the place where you live is in Shengluohai." Li Ming calculated that the place where he lived was called Shengluohai, "Where is this place?"

"I didn't say anything, the Immortal Lord actually knows?"

Ma Lang was completely shocked and suddenly felt that under the eyes of this immortal, nothing would be hidden.

"Life falls into the sea!"

The black dog's eyes widened, and suddenly his eyes widened, and his eyes surged out of murderous aura, roaring towards the sky, constantly pulling the ground.

Various cracks were pulled out from the ground.

"What are you quarreling?"

Li Ming looked at the black dog, and the dog suddenly seemed crazy.
To be continued...