C957 In the middle of the painting slaying ten thousand immortals!

Jiang Feng slowly walked forward, heading towards a certain direction.

That place was a mysterious building that he had seen in the real world while looking at the frescoes.

Outside the painting, no matter how big the mural was, it could be measured at a glance. And inside the painting, it was as if he was in a brand-new world, boundless and limitless.

In the end