Chapter 175 The Godfather Arrives, Crossing the Boundary

In the Jiuqu Yellow River formation, Huo Taixian struck a thunderbolt in his hand, turning Cang Lu into ashes, and immediately stunned the three people not far away.

"Huo Taixian, do you know what you are doing? What kind of trouble will your behavior cause?" Princess Nanxi's voice was full of fear.

She already had a premonition that a world-shattering battle was approaching, and the Academy of Natural Painting and Shengtian Academy of Painting would completely tear apart their skins.

"Hahaha, so what if I know? What if I don't know? They killed Babao, and they had to be buried with Babao." Huo Taixian's voice was full of cruelty.

"Just because they killed Babao?" Princess Nanxi's voice was full of surprise, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

"Enough!" Huo Taixian said coldly, "Isn't that enough?"

While talking, Huo Taixian's hand flickered with thunder, and he stepped towards Bailixi.

Looking at Huo Taixian's back, Princess Nanxi's heart skipped a beat at this moment. She wanted to avenge her recklessly just for one woman. Isn't this kind of man the dream lover of all women?

"What should I do if my heart moves?" Princess Nanxi's cheeks were a little red.

"Stop! You can't kill him! If you kill him, the matter will really be irreversible." Wanwan stepped forward, blocking Huo Taixian's footsteps:
"Big cousin, be sober, it's not worth it for a woman! There are so many women in the world, you just need to find one in the future. Killing the twelve true disciples is to form a deadly enmity with the Academy of Natural Painting. When the time comes, the Huo family will be implicated.”

"So what? The Academy of Natural Painting will implicate me. Could it be that Shengtian Academy of Painting won't protect me? The Academy of Natural Painting is ambitious and wants to replace the Academy of Natural Painting. The patriarch should reward me a lot." Huo Taixian looked at Wanwan.

"The Academy of Natural Painting is doing things with such great fanfare. If I, Shengtian Academy of Painting, don't return the favor, I'm afraid that the major art academies in the world really think that the Academy of Natural Painting can wrestle with my Academy of Painting." Huo Taixian showed a sense of reason Appropriate expression.

While speaking, the mine was rolling in his hand and was about to be launched from his sleeve.

"Bang~"

At this moment, only hearing the sound of thunder rushing in the small world, Huo Taixian's Jiuqu Yellow River formation actually tore a hole, a big hand came from outside, and then all three stone sculptures and Princess Nanxi were captured by the big hand. Absorbed the past.

Before leaving, he flicked his finger, and before Huo Taixian could react, he suppressed it with the force of thunder.

"Oh!"

The mountain where Huo Taixian was located collapsed, and Huo Taixian was buried in the rubble.

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Seeing this scene, the ancestor of Shengtian Academy of Painting immediately flew into a rage: "Fang Sheng, you don't care about your face and bully the small, you are an idiot."

As he spoke, he unsheathed the sword at his waist, and slashed at the ancestor of Shengtian Painting Academy.

"Small punishment, big commandment, kill me the true biography of Shengtian Painting Academy, how can I give up?" Fang Sheng took off a jade ruyi from his waist, and caught the sword of the ancestor of Shengtian Painting Academy:

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day. You and I might as well compare each other and see how you have improved over the past few hundred years."

While talking, the two patriarchs disappeared from the field, only the disciples of Shengtian Painting Academy and Natural Painting Academy, looking at each other at this moment, all looked wary, and a trace of tension began to spread in the field.

"Huo Taixian suffered a serious injury and does not know whether he is alive or dead. Only with the 40 army of the little grand master Wen Quan, facing the [-] army in Guanzhen, I'm afraid something bad will happen." The Holy Mother of Guiling looked into the small world, her eyes revealed A touch of tension.

This world competition is really full of twists and turns.

I thought that sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, Shengtian Academy of Painting would win this time, but who knew that Fang Sheng would not hesitate to bully the little by pulling down his face, and severely injured Huo Taixian.

"what!"

At this moment, King Duan suddenly let out a scream not far away, and he fell to the ground, withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"what happened?"

"How could this be?"

Everyone gathered around one after another, looking at the miserable King Duan, with a look of horror in their eyes.

For no reason, why did King Duan age out of thin air?

It seems that it has been robbed of its vitality.

King Duan is the favorite child of Emperor Zhou today. If he died here for no apparent reason, no one would be able to escape the relationship.

"Quickly take all kinds of genius treasures, and continue their vitality." The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit made a brief investigation, and then quickly ordered.

Compared with Duan Wang's life, the small world seems to be less important.

Seeing the dying King Duan, who might die at any time, Bai Mingli and others rushed forward to rescue him.

King Duan cannot die!
At least you can't die here!

Because no one can afford Zhou Tianzi's anger.

Not far away, the eldest prince Ji Gaoming looked at the ruins of the lower realm, and then at the haggard King Duan, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

Just thinking of Huo Taixian's strength, Ji Gaoming's smile froze on his face.

Huo Taixian has such strength, what master under his command can successfully assassinate him?

Lower bound
among the ruins
The power of reincarnation circulated around Huo Taixian's body, and the power of Fang Sheng's finger was swallowed and absorbed by the power of reincarnation, pouring into the world of death under the six realms of reincarnation.

Over there, the ghost master was observing the six realms of reincarnation. Suddenly, the six realms of reincarnation turned, and a powerful finger burst out, pointing at the ghost master.

Seeing this blow, the ghost master was not only not angry, but ecstatically: "Fang Sheng! I know who it is! It turns out that the Six Paths of Reincarnation has something to do with that old ghost Fang Sheng. Even if the Six Paths of Reincarnation If it's not on Fang Sheng's body, it must be related to him."

Speaking of this, the corner of the ghost master's mouth curled up, and a look of joy appeared in his eyes: "Hahaha! Hahaha! Very good! Very good! It's easy to know where the six paths of reincarnation map is!"

"Oh!"

The gravel exploded, and Huo Taixian held a handful of flower petals in his mouth, stuffed them fiercely into his mouth, and crawled out of the gravel with a disconcerted expression, covered in blood, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

"Is this the power of the Patriarch? Is this the power that surpasses Da Luo? I don't even have the power to react." Huo Taixian took a deep breath: "But I have the Six Paths of Reincarnation Body Protection, and ginger Taigong can borrow the power of the gods, as long as you can't kill me with one blow and give me time to react, even the ancestors can't kill me."

"Seal the gods! Confer the gods fiercely! Be sure to consecrate the gods fiercely! The more gods pardoned, the better." Huo Taixian lay on the ground, panting heavily, then seemed to remember something, and opened his mouth quickly shouted:

"Eight Treasures! Eight Treasures!"

Camp of Shengtian Painting Academy in the distance
Little Hou Ye Guanzhen had his hands behind his back, his eyes looked at the earth-shattering big hand, the sound of the earth collapsing, and the earth-shattering divine light, his eyes showed a deep look: "What happened?"

Just when thousands of thoughts were spinning in his mind, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Huo Taixian has been put to death, and all the disciples of Shengtian Painting Academy have been eliminated. There are only 40 soldiers and horses of Wen Quan in this mountain. The [-] troops went straight into the mountains to sweep and end the battle."

"Jiaozu." The young master was taken aback for a moment, then he got up quickly: "This disciple obeys the law."

"It turned out that they were all eliminated, and only Guan Zhen was still alive. Hehe, I just took the opportunity to have a good time with Guan Zhen." He only heard the young master smile, and said to the outside account: "Order, all the troops will suppress together Go up and wipe out everyone in that mountain."

woooo~
With the sound of the horn, hundreds of thousands of troops descended on the border, which immediately alarmed Wen Quan, the young grand master in the mountain.

"Huo Taixian, Huo Taixian, you must hold on. If we lose, the situation between Shengtian Painting Academy and the Great Zhou Dynasty will deteriorate further, so that there is no chance."

Wen Quan stood in front of the big tent, looking at the rolling mountains with a pair of eyes, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Especially the big hand that broke through the boundary made Wen Quan feel uncertain.

How tragic was the battle in the mountains?To ask the masters of the upper realm to intervene in it?

"My lord, the opposite side has launched a general attack. The 40 troops are all on top." At this time, a messenger rushed over quickly and saluted Wen Quan respectfully.

The 40 troops are all overwhelmed?

Wen Quan was taken aback when he heard the words: "Young master is not crazy, is he? This is not in line with the style of the young master's use of troops. Unless...unless the opponent is sure of victory."

"But what happened in the mountains? It made the young master feel so confident that he gave up his previous prudence?" Wen Quan felt more and more uneasy.

"My lord, the opponent has 40 troops, and our 5 horses are not enough to fill his teeth. Otherwise, let's vote?" Pian Jiang looked at Wen Quan's face cautiously.

Wen Quan held the knife, with a look of dilemma in his eyes, and his eyes were full of helplessness: "It's difficult!"

Should he continue to choose to trust Huo Taixian and bring in the young master according to the original plan, or should he immediately change the battle plan?
"He never seems to disappoint people." After a long time, Wen Quan took a breath: "40 troops against [-] troops, the chances of winning are too small, it is really difficult to grasp. In this case, it is better Take a gamble."

"Huo Taixian is very evil! You can always trust Huo Taixian! Trust Huo Taixian's methods!"

Wen Quan took a deep breath, and then shouted: "Come on, order the soldiers and horses, and go out with me."

The horn sounded, and the two armies faced off in front of a canyon.

Guan Zhen rode on a tall horse, walking proudly in front of the two armies: "Where is Wen Quan, ask him to come out and answer."

"Young Lord, we meet again." Wen Quan snorted coldly and rode out.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect that you would bring a remnant army and defeat the general, and cause a storm again, and you would really make a name for yourself. If you give you a little time, maybe you can really find a chance to make a comeback. It's a pity that this world is like this Grandpa, everything should be over." The young master said triumphantly:
"Facts have proved that I overwhelmed you after all. You are not as good as me."

"You fart!" Wen Quan cursed angrily.

ps: I haven't sobered up yet.One update today.

(End of this chapter)

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