Divine Child System

"Can you compare it?"

Ye Meng held Linghu, turned his head and asked.

When Ji Zizai and others heard the words, they were all silent.

The means that can use Rinkong to gather painting has at least reached the realm of the master of painting.

Logically speaking, Luo Meizong has lost without suspense in this game.

However, Ji Zizai was unwilling to do so. It took him a lot of hard work to collect this picture of Tiger Howling Mountain Forest.

Now Huxiaoshan Lintu's power is only the tip of the iceberg. How can he easily lose?

"Break down the Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest Map, you win!"

After thinking for a moment, Ji Zi said in a deep voice.

He is now betting on Ye Meng's Lingkong Gathering Painting, but nothing has its shape.

After all, the Huxiaoshan Forest Picture was also made by Dao Master Wei Wengke. It is so powerful that it is definitely not so easy to break!

Hearing Ji Zi-zai's words, Zheng Ziwang hurriedly continued to move towards the Huxiao Mountain Forest, urging his spiritual power.

Sect Master said so, he naturally did not dare to neglect.

Who wins and loses is not always certain!

"That's what you said, when the time comes, this baby will break this broken picture, don't cry!"

Ye Meng looked at Ji Zizai, showing her white little tiger teeth.

Upon seeing this, Ji Zi shook his heart, and instinctively felt that something was wrong.

"This kid is so sure, is it possible that his flying gathering painting can really break the forest map of Tiger Roaring Mountain? If so, wouldn't the forest map of Tiger Roaring Mountain be destroyed..."

Just when Ji Zizai's heart was a little tangled, Ye Meng turned into the void, exuding a picture of golden light, and with a pop, sprayed a mist of water!

In the next moment, the golden light that was originally pale golden disappeared in an instant, replaced by a dark ink color!

Arhat Fuhu Picture!

A bald monk with a strange face jumped out of the void.

After checking his head towards Ye Meng, he drank and took Linghu from Ye Meng!

Roar!

Linghu's roar sounded, his eyes showed fierce light, and he opened his blood basin.

But the bald-headed monk just pointed at Linghu lightly, and the Linghu whimpered and lay down obediently.

Roar!

This spirit tiger just lay down when another roar sounded abruptly.

However, after Zheng Ziwang's spiritual power was instigated, the several spirit tigers on the Huxiaoshan Forest Map had already jumped out of the painting!

The bald monk who just appeared suddenly gave Ji Zizai a hint of terror after he surrendered Linghu. At this time, he saw the four-headed Linghu come out, and his eyes lit up.

"Four-headed Demon King-level spirit tigers appear together, this bald head can't resist it!"

Ji Zizai secretly thought that the original nervous mood suddenly relaxed.

Roar!

Amidst the roar, a ferocious spirit tiger waved its paw!

The bald monk turned his head and glared at Linghu.

The next moment, the Linghu suddenly noticed the whimper, and immediately fell to the ground obediently.

"hiss!"

When everyone saw this, they were shocked!

This bald head is too awesome, right? The demon king-level spirit tiger, in front of him, was actually like a kitten.

Ji Zizai's face couldn't help but look ugly.

The power of the bald head exceeded his expectations, no, it should be said that Ye Meng's power has refreshed his three views again!

This bald monk is a figure drawn by Ye Meng Linkong.

He is stronger, it means Ye Meng is stronger.

At this point in his mind, Ji Zizai secretly regretted it. If he knew that this kid was so powerful, he would rather choose another sect to start the first battle than to come to the Hundred Flowers Sect!

After all, the results are not so good after three matches.

Qin Dao genius Li Ruyi left in anger, and the poison king Wei Wuya didn't even figure out how he was poisoned to death!