What
The Gao family breeds a tiger
Doesn't that mean the same thing as a breeding pig, what is the difference with a breeding pig!
Fang Zheng's face turned black immediately.
The key is that he is a human, not a tiger.
Damn tigress!
Does the Gao family run a zoo
As soon as the black-shirted old man finished speaking, he raised his hand, and the ancient painting hanging in the old house seemed to be manipulated by a pair of invisible ghost hands.
It flew out of the house and landed in the hands of the old man in black.
Then I saw him holding an ancient painting with one hand and taking a photo at Fangzheng.
At this time, the pattern of the ancient painting had changed, and it turned into the terrain outside the old house, and Fangzheng was reflected in the ancient painting.
False "Founder" was depicted on ancient paintings.
The real and the fake Fang Zheng looked at each other, and then saw the fake "Fang Zheng" in the ancient painting, walked out of the scroll, and walked out one fake "Fang Zheng" after another.
In the blink of an eye is the number seven.
The seventh is the art of change.
He Qi besieged Fangzheng.
These seven people in the painting all copied Fang Zheng's ability, especially this time, the person in the painting seemed to have been instructed by the old man in black to stop using the crouching vajra seal... For a while, Fang Zheng fell into the trap of the air illusion. In the midst of the siege, Fangzheng showed no fear on his face and kept advancing steadily.
Really angry to detect the enemy!
The killing karma and Chiyang aura on the ghost knife blasted the person in the painting in front of him into burning ashes.
Green special soul energy +1 from the person in the painting.
I don't know!
A fake "Founder" once again appeared in the ancient painting.
Always maintain the seven techniques of change to besiege Fangzheng.
In the next second, Fangzheng noticed something different. One of the seven people in the painting imitated his true energy detection move. He felt that there was a cold force trying to penetrate into his body between the collision of sword light and thunder.
It's true energy to detect the enemy!
Fangzheng has a new move copied!
However!
The person in the painting had just copied the move of Zhenqi Detecting the Enemy, and for no reason, his hands and feet stopped, and he stopped in place.
Fang Zheng was overjoyed.
What he waited for was for the other party to imitate his true qi detecting enemy moves.
The snow-white knife light carried the aura of red sun, and the knife rolled up the heat wave on the face, and with a slight twist in the hand, a human head flew into the sky.
The fracture was smooth, no blood flowed out, only scorched black burn marks.
A strong, scorching red sun breath overflowed from the wound, and even the air was hot.
Green special soul energy +1 from the person in the painting.
Faced with successive gains, Fang Zheng was overjoyed.
Dead things are dead things.
He deliberately asked the other party to imitate his true energy detection moves.
Genuine energy detection of the enemy is different from air illusion.
Air Sensation Illusion belongs to the way of breath change, it is an illusion to deceive the opponent through breath change, so it is easy to be imitated.
Although it is possible to switch between true qi and soul energy by detecting the enemy with true qi, but without a deep understanding of the essence, if you just imitate blindly, you will only be able to imitate four different images, and nothing will be achieved.
So the person in the painting in front of him failed to imitate the moves again.
At this time, even the old man in black who was holding an ancient painting in one hand was stunned in place.
He began to frown and look at Fangzheng.
next second.
Another person in the painting walked out of the ancient painting and besieged Fang Zheng's person in the painting, always maintaining the number of changes of seven.
Really angry to detect the enemy!
Green special soul energy +1 from the person in the painting.
Really angry to detect the enemy!
Green special soul energy +1 from the person in the painting.
The old face of the old man in black shirt gradually darkened.
"Young man, what's so weird about you! Why do you fail to copy one after another, every time you copy it, you fail once!"
The more the old man in the black shirt spoke, the more his expression sank.
In the past, he suppressed the ancient paintings of countless masters with his tried-and-tested methods, but now he has repeatedly encountered obstacles. This is the first time he has encountered such a strange thing.
Speaking of which, the origin of this ancient painting is not small!
All Japanese envoys can be suppressed.
Because the material of this ancient painting is not ordinary paper, but the complete film peeled off after the death of the strong Japanese tour envoy that the ancestor of the Gao family once made.
Then use this daily tour to make the complete skin and refine it.
This painting has been born with extraordinary spirituality.
However, all Japanese tour envoys are invincible to it.
This is the surviving background of Huapi Gao's family, because there is a picture of a Japanese tour envoy's human skin as a guarding the mountain.
Today, when the envoys have long since withered and there are only a few of them, only the existence of this ancient painting can make the Huapi Gao family the only remaining Three Gods, Li Yihuai.
After the battle between the city god and the mountain god, these five families were able to become the only remaining old-fashioned families under the background of the end of the era that lasted for thousands of years, and they all have their own extraordinary backgrounds.
Just as the old man in black was speaking, in a short time, another person in the painting was beheaded by Fang Zheng.
Even the old man in black felt a little distressed at this time, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched in distress.
This kid is simply an anomaly!
Even the skin of the daily traveler has failed!
One replication failure can be regarded as accidental, but two consecutive replication failures are not accidental! The old man in black immediately became alert, and the muscle at the corner of his mouth twitched with distress, and retracted the rest of the people in the painting, lest Fang Zheng really kill them all.
The people in these paintings are all derived from the spirituality of ancient paintings, so the number is limited. Although there are still some people in the paintings left in the ancient paintings, this does not mean that they will continue to be wasteful knowing that they will fail in front of the young people in front of them.
The old man in black didn't stop attacking Fang Zheng.
Since Gu Hua couldn't suppress Fang Zheng, he started to use his own supernatural powers, and saw that the old man in black shirt didn't make any movements, and jumped off him one by one.
Dozens of blinks.
In the blink of an eye, there are hundreds.
These little leather men are only three inches and three tall, lifelike, they look exactly like people, have clear facial features, hands and feet, and hold a mourning stick in their hands.
"Corpse dog" is written on the little leather man, and some of the little leather man write "fushi", "queen yin", "swallow thief", "non-poison", "eliminate filth", and "smelly lung".
It is the seven souls of man.
These little leather men with seven souls, holding mourning sticks, marched like a large army, charging towards Fangzheng with murderous aura.
The ones rushing forward were three tall generals, one foot tall.
"Taillight", "Shuangling" and "Youjing" are written on their bodies.
It happens to form three souls and seven spirits.
"Is this the bull lice of the Bull Demon King?"
Looking at the scene in front of him, Fangzheng inexplicably thought of the scene in the movie "A Chinese Journey to the West".
Fang looked dignified.
He saw the weirdness of these little leather men, so he didn't dare to exaggerate them.
howl! Roar!
One dragon and one tiger roared, the roar of the dragon and the tiger rushed to the sky, and the double-shaped golden bell of the dragon and tiger! hardening!
There was an ancient temple golden bell entwined with dragons and tigers, and with a bang, the ground under his feet trembled violently, as if the ancient temple golden bell was as heavy as a thousand pounds, covering Fang Zheng's head.
There is a golden flame shining in the sky on the golden bell of the ancient temple, shining brightly, like a round of divine light, and like a round of great sun, illuminating far away in the night, slowly radiating brilliance.
Fangzheng, who was in it, had every inch of his skin dyed with golden flames, and he was rendered like an ancient god in myths and legends with divinity.
Like a god in the dust.
At this time, an army of hundreds of little leather men had rushed close.
(end of this chapter)