There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 911: Day trip make human skin painting
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What?
The Gao family breeds tigers?
Does that mean the same thing as a breeding pig? What is the difference with a breeding pig!
Fang Zheng immediately turned black.
The point is that he is a human, not a tiger.
Damn a tigress!
Does the Gao family run a zoo?
As soon as the old man in black clothes finished speaking, he saw him raising his hand. The ancient paintings originally hung in the old house were like being manipulated by a pair of invisible ghost hands.
Flew out of the house and fell into the hands of the old man in black shirt.
Then I saw him holding the ancient painting in one hand and looking at Fang Zheng.
At this time, the pattern of the ancient painting has changed its appearance, and it has actually become the terrain outside the old house, and Fangzheng has been illuminated into the ancient painting.
Fake "Fangzheng" is depicted on the ancient paintings.
The true and false parties looked face to face, and then they saw the fake "Fangzheng" in the ancient painting.
It's the number of seven in the blink of an eye.
Seven is the art of change.
Heqi besieged Fangzheng.
The seven people in the paintings all copied the ability of Founder, especially this time, the people in the painting seem to have been instructed by the old man in black shirt, but they stopped using Fumojin Gang to print... For a while, Fang Zheng fell into anger. Under the siege of Illusion Art, there was no fear on Fang Zheng's face, and he sought progress steadily.
Check the enemy with true spirit!
The killing karma on the ghost knife and the red sun aura blasted a person in the painting into ashes.
The special green spirit from the person in the painting +1.
I don't know!
A fake "Founder" once again emerged from the ancient painting.
Always maintain the Seven Transformation Art to besiege Fangzheng.
In the next second, Fang Zheng noticed a difference. One of the seven paintings in front of him imitated his innocent look at the enemy. He noticed that between the collision of the blade and the thunder, a cold force tried to penetrate into his body.
It's true qi to detect the enemy!
Fangzheng has another new move to be copied!
However!
The talent in the painting had just copied the True Qi Checking the enemy's moves, but inexplicably, he paused with his hands and feet and stopped moving.
Founder Yixi.
What he waited for was the other party's imitating his true spirit to detect the enemy's moves.
Xuebai knife light with a red sun aura, swept up the heat wave against the face, whirled gently in his hand, and a person's head soared into the sky.
The fracture is smooth, there is no blood flowing out, only traces of burnt black.
A strong, anxious red sun breath emanated from the wound, and even the air was hot.
The special green spirit from the person in the painting +1.
Faced with successive gains, Founder was overjoyed.
The dead thing really is the dead thing.
He deliberately asked the other party to imitate his instinct to detect the enemy's moves.
Inspecting the enemy with true qi is different from illusion of qi.
Aura illusion is a way of breath change. It is an illusion that deceives opponents through breath change, so it is easy to be imitated.
Although true energy can be switched between true energy and soul energy when inspecting the enemy with true Qi, but without a secret book, I did not have a thorough understanding of the essence. If I just blindly imitate, I can only imitate the four different images, and nothing can be achieved.
So the person in the painting failed to imitate the move again.
At this time, even the old man in black shirt holding the ancient painting in one hand was a little bit astonished.
He frowned and looked at Fang Zheng.
Next second.
Another person in the painting walked out of the ancient painting and besieged the Fangzheng person in the painting, always maintaining the number of changes of seven.
Check the enemy with true spirit!
The special green spirit from the person in the painting +1.
Check the enemy with true spirit!
The special green spirit from the person in the painting +1.
The old face of the old man in black shirt gradually darkened.
"What's the weird thing about you, boy! How come you fail to copy one after another, one copy fails once!"
The older the old man in black shirt said, the more his expression fell.
His tried and tested methods in the past have suppressed countless masters of ancient paintings, but now he has repeatedly encountered a wall. This is the first time he has encountered such a strange thing.
Speaking of which, the origin of this ancient painting is not small!
Anyone under the Japanese tour envoy can suppress it.
Because the material of this ancient painting is not ordinary paper, but the complete film peeled off after the death of the strong man who had traveled on the Gaojiazu.
Then use this day tour to make a complete film.
This painting has given birth to extraordinary spirituality.
No one can beat it under any day tour operator.
This is the surviving background of the Painted Skin Gao family, because there is a day trip to make the human skin as a guarding mountain formation.
Today's day tour envoys have long since withered, and the existence of this ancient painting is the only way to make the painting skin Gao family the only surviving three gods and one Li Yihuai.
After the battle between the city gods and the mountain gods, these five families can become the only remaining old family under the background of the end of the law that has lasted for thousands of years. They all have their own extraordinary backgrounds.
Just as the old man in black shirt was speaking, in a short time, another person in the painting was beheaded by Fang Zheng.
Even the old man in black shirt felt a little distressed at this time, and the muscles of the corners of his mouth twitched distressedly.
This kid is simply an odd number for a pit-day traveler!
Even the skins of the day tour envoy have failed!
One copy failure can be regarded as accidental, but two consecutive copy failures are not accidental! The old man in black shirt was immediately alert, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched distressedly and took back the remaining people in the painting, lest he was really killed by Fang Zheng.
The people in these paintings are all born from the spirituality of ancient paintings, so the number is limited. Although there are still a few people in the paintings in ancient paintings, this does not mean that you will continue to waste it if you know that it is invalid in front of the young people in front of you.
The old man in black shirt did not stop continuing to crack down on Fang Zheng.
Since the ancient paintings were unable to suppress Fang Zheng, he began to use his own magical powers, and saw that the old man in black shirt didn't see any movements, and actually jumped from him one by one.
Blink dozens of eyes.
There are hundreds of blinks.
These little people are only three inches and three tall, lifelike, look exactly like people, have clear facial features, hands and feet, and hold a crying stick in their hands.
Little Piren wrote "Scorpion Dog" on them, and some little Piren wrote "Fushi", "Bird Yin", "Swallow Thieves", "Non-Poison", "Cleaning", "Smelly Lungs" ".
It is the seven souls of man.
These seven-poke little skin people, holding the crying sticks, like a large army marching, murderously rushing towards Fangzheng.
The ones who rushed to the front were three tall generals, one foot tall.
The words "fetal light", "shuangling" and "youjing" are written on their bodies.
Just make up three souls and seven souls.
"Is this the bull lice of the Bull Demon King?"
Looking at the scene in front of him, Fang Zheng thought of the scene in the movie "Journey to the West" inexplicably.
The front of the square is dignified.
He saw the weirdness of these little skin people, so he didn't dare to ask for it.
Howl! Roar!
A dragon and a tiger roar, the roar of the dragon and the tiger rushes into the sky, the double-shaped dragon and tiger bell! hardening!
An ancient temple golden bell surrounded by dragons and tigers, with a thud, the ground under my feet trembled fiercely, as if this ancient temple golden bell was so heavy that it was covering the square with its head.
There is a golden flame on the golden bell of the ancient temple shining in the sky, shining brightly, like a round of divine light, and like a big day, illuminating extremely far in the night, shining brightly.
The Fangzheng who was in it, every inch of his skin was dyed with golden flames, and he was rendered like an ancient **** in myths and legends with divine nature.
Like a **** coming to the dust.
At this time, an army of hundreds of little skin men had already rushed towards them.