I have a roll of fairy pictures

Chapter 176

"If it wasn't for the pig teammates to drag you down, how could you make you a villain?" Wen Quan couldn't help but cursed when he heard what the young master said, his voice was full of anger:
"Don't be arrogant. You can defeat me. It's not your ability, but the general trend. I have 40 soldiers and horses guarding the dangerous place. If you have the ability, just attack directly. I want to see, your [-] soldiers and horses, how many people will be left in the end."

"Hahaha, the winner is the king and the loser. If you win, you win, and if you lose, you lose." Only the young master sneered.

When Wen Quan heard this, he couldn't help being furious: "You dog thief, how dare you send [-] soldiers and horses to fight me to the death."

"Wen Quan, you are too naive. This is a military battlefield, not a child's play. How can you be so naive? If you are sensible, you should obediently dismount and accept surrender at this time. If you are not sensible..." Xiao Hou Ye smiled: "We can only take you down. If I have an army of 40, if I come here, you will never have any chance of turning the tables. Even if the king of heaven comes, I will not be able to save you, as I said."

The young master's words were full of certainty, the angry Wen Quan's face was livid, his eyes fixed on the young master, he couldn't help gnashing his teeth with hatred: "The villain succeeds."

Just when Wen Quan was about to gather the last force and fight desperately with the young master, suddenly a voice sounded in Wen Quan's ear:
"According to the plan, lead the opponent's 40 troops into the canyon. I will personally bury the young master here."

Wen Quan was taken aback, there were thousands of words in his heart that he wanted to say, but at this moment, he closed his mouth and said nothing, and looked at the battlefield in the distance with a pair of eyes, showing a stern look in his eyes:
"Guan Zhen, if you have the ability, just come here."

After the sound of the drum beating, the [-] sergeants began to change formation.

Seeing the opponent's change of formation, the young master smiled coldly:
"I really don't know how to live or die. Since you want to die, then I will help you."

"Come on, first dispatch [-] soldiers and horses to hold back the opponent's main force. Then dispatch [-] soldiers and horses to attack from the left flank. [-] soldiers and horses to attack from the right flank. After surrounding [-] soldiers and horses, attack the opponent directly. The old nest Bengbu!" The young master sneered:
"I want you to know what crushing is."

With one order, the three armies moved together. Seeing that the young master was in high spirits, he was about to order someone to attack. At this moment, a mark of reincarnation appeared in the depths of his pupils, and he heard the sound of drums beating heaven and earth in his ears. The brain couldn't help feeling dizzy for a while, and for some reason, an order was issued, and the 40 troops marched together and rushed towards the canyon.

"The imprint of reincarnation is really mysterious." On the mountaintop in the distance, Huo Taixian looked at the young master with a pair of eyes: "What should I do if I don't want to kill you? You are a pig teammate like you. If you keep it, you will only harm the Academy of Natural Painting and create a better world for me." What an opportunity."

Although he killed the two true seeds of the Academy of Natural Painting, there was no joy on his face.Because he knew that the next thing was the unending revenge of the Academy of Natural Painting, and he and the Academy of Natural Painting were completely torn apart.

And thinking of the finger that spanned time and space, Huo Taixian couldn't help feeling a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

too strong!
That finger contains endless mysteries, even today, Huo Taixian still has not deduced the mysteries of that finger.

Just when thousands of thoughts flashed in Huo Taixian's mind, the young master had already led an army of 40 into the canyon.

With the picture of the Eight Immortals attached to his body, Huo Taixian waved his sleeves, the glaciers under his feet melted, and then the overwhelming river rushed towards the 40 army engulfed in sand and gravel.

Facing the majesty of the mighty heaven and earth, everything is over.

Not to mention a 40 army, even a 400 million army cannot reverse the overall situation.

The sound of the water flow was earth-shattering, like thunderstorms roaring between the sky and the earth. Looking at the sweeping waves, the young master on horseback woke up like a dream: "Impossible! How could this be? Where did the water come from? Why should I Send 40 troops together?"

"Run!"

The army was defeated like a mountain, facing such a terrifying natural power, all the soldiers threw down their weapons, pulled their armor desperately, and ran to the distance one by one, rolling and crawling.

unfortunately
No matter how fast a person's speed is, how can it compare to the speed of the flood.

"It's all over!" Huo Taixian looked at the young master who was defeated in the flood, and sighed quietly, but he hesitated in his heart, wondering whether he should kill the young master.

kill?It's simple, just raise your hand at this moment and you can kill him.But what about after killing?Huo Taixian didn't just want to kill a young master, he also wanted to kill Southwest Hou and destroy the foundation of Southwest Hou.

"The Southwest Marquis is a cancer of the Great Zhou, but it's not so easy to deal with. The little prince didn't leave this cancer to the eight hundred princes, so I'm sorry for my various schemes." The thunder in Huo Taixian's sleeve gradually subsided, and he squinted To the distant town of Guan, fleeing in the flood:

"When I destroy the southwest land, I will ask you and your son to go on the road together, so as not to be too lonely on the road to Huangquan."

After speaking, Huo Taixian stepped forward, chewing the petals in his mouth, and came to the little grand master Wen Quan.

"Senior brother, don't be safe." Huo Taixian said with a smile.

At this time, Wen Quan looked at the torrential flood in the distance and the 40 troops struggling in the flood, with a look of shock and disbelief in his eyes: "It's over?"

"It's over." Huo Taixian nodded.

"I thought I was turned over by the other party, but who knew it would end like this." Wen Quan sighed: "Junior brother is very capable. What is your cultivation level now? Such a natural disaster cannot be created by mythology."

Huo Taixian smiled but did not answer, and changed the subject: "How to deal with the young master?"

"Let him go. The situation in the DPRK and China is complicated, and it's not the time to take the Southwest Marquis. I heard that the Emperor Zhou wants to change his ways and wants to take the Southwest Marquis under the knife. The young master is stubborn and conceited, and there will be more in the future." Useful. If he is alive, Southwest Hou will still be afraid. If he dies, Southwest Hou will be a mad dog." Wen Quan looked at the flood in the distance: "Save people! Save people quickly! Those 40 soldiers are in this world The elite, from now on this world will belong to our Shengtian Academy of Painting, and those 40 soldiers are all vital forces who can provide countless beliefs." Wen Quan replied, and began to rush to save people.

out of the world

All the masters looked at the monstrous flood with a pair of eyes, and there was a hint of disbelief in their eyes.

"Is that the end?" Bai Mingli's eyes were complicated.

The failure of the Academy of Natural Paintings not only means the failure of the Academy of Paintings of Nature, but also means that the fate of the Great Zhou Dynasty is not exhausted.

It represents the first confrontation between the eight hundred princes and the Great Zhou in the past 8000 years and ended in failure.

The Great Zhou had accumulated power for 8000 years, and the eight hundred princes had finally mustered up their courage. At this time, they will all be exhausted.

The Academy of Natural Painting has managed to build momentum for 80 years. Now that the dynasty is gone, the eight hundred princes will only compete with each other, and they will once again become sluggish.

"It's not that we are weak, it's that he is too strong. The patriarch's finger didn't kill him." Li Wenfang smiled wryly.

"Let's go." Deng Xinzi took a deep look at Huo Taixian, who was dressed in fluttering white clothes, in the small world below, with a touch of emotion in his eyes, then turned and left.

I have to admit that at this time, all the masters of the Academy of Natural Painting felt a little regret in their hearts.

Huo Taixian is so arrogant, no matter how big a mistake he makes, he should never be expelled from the painting academy.

"What should we do now?" The Virgin of the Golden Spirit looked at the Virgin of the Turtle Spirit.

She not only asked about the next thing, but also asked about the belonging of the small world.

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit glanced at the four major disciples, and all the four disciples had burning eyes, looking at the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit.

"Hehe~" The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit smiled faintly: "You guys who are not good enough, practiced 80 years earlier than Huo Taixian, and it is not as good as a year. How dare you get involved in a small world?"

"Master, even though I said so, I, Shengtian Painting Academy, have my own reasons. I am a senior brother, and the treasure of Shengtian Painting Academy should be allowed to me." Yu Yuan retorted boldly.

"Oh? According to you, Zhenzhu is the first true biography, no matter how you arrange it, it will not be your turn." The Holy Mother of Jinling retorted.

Yu Yuan choked when he heard the words, and turned his head to look at his juniors, but they all bowed their heads and said nothing when they looked at each other.

"This matter has to be decided by the Patriarch." The Holy Mother of Jinling said: "In my opinion, this small world should belong to Huo Taixian. This seat gave you four people a chance, but you four are useless. "

The voice was full of ridicule and mockery.

Everyone in the field looked at me and I looked at you, and the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit looked at the sky: "The two ancestors played a real fire."

"The competition in one small world, and the death of two true disciples, how can we let it go?" The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit said:

"However, a master is a master after all, and the art of cutting the sky is even better."

"Fang Sheng is about to lose. After three thousand moves, Fang Sheng will lose to the master." Gui Ling said.

"Not necessarily, if you ask me to say [-] moves are enough." The Holy Mother of Jinling said.

"Huh?" Gui Ling was puzzled.

"For hundreds of years, Fang Sheng has worked hard day and night, and the master has not been idle, has he? You see that Fang Sheng has used hundreds of years of knowledge, but the master is still using the tricks of 500 years ago." Jin Ling said.

The Holy Mother of Guiling was stunned when she heard the words, then looked at the battle in the air, thought for a while and said, "I'm afraid Fang Sheng will be impatient. The old guys from Tianren Painting Academy will also come out of the mountain again to form an alliance with the Natural Painting Academy."

"The ancestor of Tianren Painting Academy? I heard people say that he lived for 3000 years as the teacher, and his birthday will be over in a hundred years. Even if it is the ancestor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, whoever the ancestor will face? I'm extremely afraid." Jin Ling said.

Beside

The eldest prince and King Duan looked at each other, and looked at the small world with a pair of eyes, showing a hint of greed.

"Two fairies, Xiao Wang has something to report." At this moment, the eldest prince stepped forward and interrupted their conversation.

"Huh?" The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit turned to look at the eldest prince, the evil look on her brows made the eldest prince take a step back subconsciously, and hastily lowered his head.

"What's the matter with the eldest prince?" The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit asked.

ps: Just sober up, see if I can add another chapter tonight.

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