Yang Qi smiled.

Gu Yumo looked at them with a smile, "Who did I think? It turned out to be two defeated generals."

When he heard that his general was defeated, Yang Qi was naturally very dissatisfied, and the old monk even said, "That was before, and I allowed you to take advantage."

"oh?

Make it as if you are our opponent now."

Gu Yumo continued to mock.

The old monk couldn't bear it anymore and said to Yang Qi, "Come on and fix them."

"Leave it to me."

Yang Qi snorted, then pointed at a painting.

The painting flashed past and turned into a cloud, sucking Lu Chen and the others directly into it.

Then Lu Chen and the others appeared in a mountain range, and the surrounding space was closed. At the same time, Yang Qi's voice sounded in the mountain, "You guys, stay in the painting forever!"

Lu Chen said disdainfully, "You think a painting can trap us?"

Seeing that Lu Chen still dared to talk back, Yang Qi laughed at him, "What?

Don’t believe it?”

"Sorry, I really don't believe it!"

Lu Chen laughed.

"Then try it and see if you can come out?"

Yang Qi was furious.

Chase Lu's countless souls dispersed.

Not only that, these separated souls like Lu Chen are still looking for the source of the power of the painting.
Chapter completed!