Thanks: 08a brother for the tip, thank you in the summer.

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"A painting?"

'Huang Shaohong' heard it inexplicably, and felt that this was a test, so he immediately said:

"If you have any skills, you can use it, Lao Tzu has even seen water calligraphy, and he will be afraid that you will be a painter?"

The rich middle-aged man didn't understand what 'water calligraphy' was, but he also knew that 'Huang Shaohong' told him to start, and immediately shouted:

"Okay, listen to the loose and get out of the way, Uncle Shi, I'm going to paint, don't hurt you!"

When the 'Dao Tong' who came with 'Huang Shaohong' heard this, he seemed to know that it was powerful, and hurriedly saluted 'Huang Shaohong':

"Sir, be careful, listen to Song and watch the battle from the sidelines!"

After speaking, he didn't wait for 'Huang Shaohong' to answer, so he quickly dodged away and stood aside.

At this time, the mana fluctuations on the rich middle-aged man began to fluctuate violently, obviously urging the mana, and the tip of the large brush in his hand lit up with black light.

I saw that his wrist began to turn, and the brush in his hand was dancing in the void.

As he drew out of thin air, he spoke:

"I draw a river, called the Yellow River, the waves are turbulent, and there is no way to stop it!"

As he spoke, the strokes of his hand connected the dots, and he drew a few waves in the void like an ink painting.

Those waves were suspended in mid-air, and after his last stroke drew the surging water potential of the Yellow River, connecting these waves together, the ink painting seemed to come to life, turning into the surging Yellow River water, rushing in the direction of 'Huang Shaohong' and 'Ma Qi'

'Huang Shaohong' has the feeling of watching an IMAX3D movie in a movie theater, and his intuition is not illusory, but the real Yellow River suddenly appears in front of him, rushing, and even with the strong wind, he can feel the infinite water vapor carried by the wind.

Ma Qi behind him also felt this way, and at this time, he was shocked and speechless.

At this moment, the dozens of people who appeared in the 'Qin Tianjian' applauded at the same time.

At the same time, on the stargazing platform of the 'Qin Tianjian', 'Yuan Tiangang' and 'Li Chunfeng' stood side by side, watching all this through the 'Yuanguang Technique' in the Daomen Technique.

'Yuan Tiangang' exclaimed:

"The Ma family's wishful magic pen is really worthy of its reputation, and I don't know if Huang Erlang can pass this hurdle!"

'Li Chunfeng' chuckled and said: "Ma Yong Daoyou is afraid that he will be planted this time, senior brother, don't forget what Huang Erlang's fist intent transformation is!" ”

Outside the gate of 'Qin Tianjian', 'Huang Shaohong' faced the surging Yellow River, did not dodge or dodge, and suddenly slapped out with one palm, descending the dragon with eighteen palms, 'Benefiting the river!' ’

With a high-spirited dragon groan, a golden dragon transformed by fist intent appeared out of thin air.

Benefit the river, and take the wood to have merit.

Xun is wood, Xun is water, wood can be used as a boat, and a boat can walk on water.

There is a golden dragon to set the storm, I am a giant boat in the water, and the turbid water cannot be overcome!

As soon as the golden dragon came out, he stepped forward, incarnated as a giant boat guarded by the golden dragon, leveling the wind and waves, fixing the waves, and going upstream, even if it was really the water of the Yellow River, it could not stop him at all.

'Huang Shaohong' is like riding the wind and waves, walking in the water of the Yellow River, his left hand sticks out and pokes the middle-aged man's eyes with his index finger and middle finger, and when he is frightened and wants to hide, his right hand uses a skillful force to make the 'mastiff mouth and cane' in the 'dog stick method' snatch the large brush into his hand.

The rich middle-aged man, seeing the other party's two poking him in the eye, jumped, you must know that he is proficient in magic, but fighting is not a strong point, knowing that the person opposite is a young martial arts master, he hurriedly retreated, but felt that his hand was light, and the Ruyi magic pen that he had practiced for many years had reached the other party's hand.

Losing the mana of the 'rich middle-aged man', the next moment, the turbulent Yellow River water potential all dissipated, and the people around him seemed to have experienced a fantasy.

'Ma Qi' felt the deepest, he was ready to be washed down by the big wave with the carriage, but he didn't expect that the wave reached a few feet in front of him, and was broken by his own master, which made him excited and happy.

"Hurry up and return my magic pen, you have passed this level!"

The wealthy middle-aged man, seeing that the magic pen fell into the hands of the enemy, was afraid of losing, so he hurriedly admitted defeat.

'Huang Shaohong' smiled, you take the Yellow River at me, let me break it and admit defeat, how can there be such a cheap thing!

He laughed:

"This is good, it should be regarded as General Ben's trophy, in addition, the Yellow River you painted is too petty, General Ben also painted a picture, let you cats and dogs see it!"

Starting with this brush, 'Huang Shaohong' felt that this was a magic weapon, and what was surprising was that this magic weapon did not recognize the master, so he said so.

He didn't know if he could use this magic weapon to tentatively pour in the true yuan mana, and as his true yuan was poured in, the tip of the brush also lit up with a trace of ink.

There is a door!

'Huang Shaohong' was overjoyed, and he drew it in his hand, and at the same time chanted loudly:

"On the nine heavens of the Yellow River, people and ghosts look at the heavy pass.

The long wind swept the high waves, and the sun was cold.

It is like a thousand miles of Luliang, strong like Qiantang in August, and it goes straight down to wash the dust. ”

Above the nine heavens, a long river suddenly fell, like a heavenly river pouring down, slapping towards the dozens of people in front of the 'Qin Tianjian', and the momentum was monstrous.

Everyone looks stupid, is this the Yellow River? Don't bully us for not reading!

Compared with the water potential in front of the middle-aged man, the Yellow River painted by the middle-aged man before was the dry period, and the "Huang Shaohong" turned it into the flood season, and no one could stop it under the water peak.

Perhaps only the people's army of the future generations who will unite as one can overcome the sky have the courage to compete with it, but these monks in front of them have the courage!

On the stargazing platform, 'Yuan Tiangang' and 'Li Chunfeng' changed color at the same time:

"It's not good, Huang Erlang, it turned out to be connected to the meaning of the poem and integrated into that magic pen, it seems that there has been some kind of change and enhancement of the spell, Ma Yong and they may be difficult to resist!"

The dozens of people in front of the gate of the Qin Heavenly Prison sensed the unstoppable monstrous flood and locked them all, and after they were included, they all shouted, and took out their own skills or magic weapons to deal with the monstrous water potential that came from the top.

There are those who use magic weapons to protect their bodies, some silently recite 'avoiding water', some release flying swords and swords to take off, and some set up a breeze and ride the wind.

'Huang Shaohong' laughed, kept writing in his hand, and recited aloud in his mouth:

"The waves crashed on the shore, rolled up thousands of piles of snow, and the Yangtze River flooded many heroes."

The monstrous water potential of the Yellow River, which fell down in the nine heavens, seemed to be surging a little more after his words.

'Bang'

A monk had just risen from the wind, and was slapped directly into the waves by the huge waves, and was swept into the long river.

'Boom'

Another monk sacrificed a treasure gourd in front of him, emitting a treasure light to block the water potential, but the water momentum was more than a million, shattering the treasure light in an instant, and rolling the monk into the huge waves.

Dozens of people couldn't even fight back, and they were only submerged in the monstrous water in an instant.

The water that fell above the nine heavens was still unstoppable, rolling these people and bombarding towards the main gate of the Qin Heavenly Prison.

The main gate of the 'Qin Tianjian' was also arranged in formation, and when the Yangtze River came in, it emitted a dazzling golden light, trying to block the water potential.

'Huang Shaohong' drew a few strokes in his hand, increasing the wind and water potential, and chanted at the same time:

"The Yellow River comes west to fight Kunlun, roaring thousands of miles to touch the Dragon Gate!"

The dragon gate can be touched, not to mention the portal of a Qin Tianjian.

'Boom'

The gate was directly slammed open by the river and rushed into the Qin Tianjian, until this time 'Huang Shaohong' withdrew the true yuan, and the next moment the mana on the large brush dissipated, and the nine heavenly rivers painted by it, the monstrous waves, all disappeared at this moment, leaving only the courtyard of the Qin Tianjian, a crooked monk.

'Huang Shaohong' stopped, firstly, he didn't want to hurt anyone, and secondly, the brush in his hand really consumed the true yuan, and it was difficult to completely supply the endless true yuan with his twelve-layer 'Dragon Elephant Boruogong', and if he insisted on it for a while, he was afraid that the true yuan would be completely consumed.

'Huang Shaohong' turned around and asked 'Ma Qi' to drive the carriage aside, and the latter laughed and walked into the gate of 'Qin Tianjian'.

While laughing, he also said with the little Taoist priest who accompanied him in:

"How dare you let me go through the middle door with these guys? As a result, I had to be stunned for a long time, and no one could fight! ”

The dozens of monks on the ground all turned red, like fire.

One person struggled to get up and rushed towards 'Huang Shaohong': "Hurry up and return my magic pen!" ”

'Bang'

Before he got close, he was kicked by 'Huang Shaohong' and vomited blood and flew out:

"You big-headed ghost, I didn't hear General Ben say that this is General Ben's trophy!"

This middle-aged man has all the skills in the pen, how can he fight against 'Huang Shaohong' after losing the brush, and he was extremely angry and caused internal injuries, and as a result, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Okay, okay, my Ma family won't let you go!"

'Huang Shaohong' waved his hand: "Whoever you love, you just don't pay it back anyway, hurry up and take me to see 'Yuan Tiangang' without the second level!" ”

A middle-aged Taoist priest with a thin figure got up from the ground and turned to the others:

"Fellow Daoists, please stand back first, the poor Dao is about to cast a spell!"

When the others saw that it was him who made the move, they all rejoiced: "Mao Daochang will definitely defeat this kid and save face for us!" ”

As if knowing that this person's magic was powerful, everyone else got up and retreated into the distance.

The middle-aged Taoist priest turned to 'Huang Shaohong' and said: "With the generosity of Dao Mao Shanmao, I will be the master of this second level, if you admit defeat, it is still too late, otherwise you will cast a spell with the Dao, you are afraid that if it is difficult to retreat, even if you save your life, I am afraid that you will hurt the foundation!" ”

'Huang Shaohong' asked curiously: "Are you Mao Dafang of the Maoshan faction?" Do you know someone named Mao Xiaofang? What about God? ”

The 'Mao Dafang' looked confused when asked, and said dissatisfied:

"Daoist friends don't want to talk around, since you don't know what to do, then don't blame the poor Dao for being ruthless!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and shouted: "Fellow Daoists, please help me to use the Dao to urge the Great Array of Hidden Heavens in the Prison, I want to use the Maoshan Forbidden Technique 'Hundred Ghosts Night Walk'!" ”

The others made friends one after another, and they all cast spells, urging the protective array in the Qin Heavenly Prison to block out the daylight, and the next moment the entire sky darkened, like night.

On the 'Stargazing Platform', 'Yuan Tiangang', who was watching all this through the Daomen Circular Light Technique, hesitated:

"Hundred ghosts travel at night, the power is huge, among the martial arts monks, non-martial saints can't break it, although Huang Erlang is only one line away, but he is not a martial saint after all, do you want to stop Mao Dafang!"

'Li Chunfeng' smiled and shook his head:

"Senior brother, don't you forget who we're planning to deal with? Now I am looking at this Huang Erlang's response and strength! ”

After it got dark, 'Mao Dafang' spoke again:

"Fellow Daoist, don't you think about it anymore? There is no turning back when you open the bow, don't know regret until you regret it! ”

'Huang Shaohong' said impatiently:

"How do cultivators grind and chirp, if there are any means, use them quickly, just let me see the methods of the Maoshan faction!"

'Mao Dafang' snorted coldly: "Good words are hard to persuade damn ghosts......"

'Huang Shaohong' gave the goods a middle finger: "If you want to fight, you can fight, get rid of your ink, okay!" ”

'Mao Dafang' stopped speaking this time, took out a yellowed picture scroll from the cuffs of his robe, and threw it into the sky.

The scroll automatically floated in mid-air, and then slowly unfolded.

As the scroll unfolded, the infinite aura of yin ghosts escaped from the scroll, and among the group of monks, someone opened his mouth and praised: "Sure enough, it is the life-saving forbidden technique of the Maoshan faction, 'Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Diagram'!" ”

'Mao Dafang' used his proud means in front of everyone, and he was naturally very proud, and smiled at 'Huang Shaohong': "This is my Maoshan forbidden art hundred ghosts night walk, and I also invite Taoist friends to taste!" ”

After he finished speaking, he shot out a black light with his hand, and it was in the middle of the air on the "Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Map".

In an instant, the ghost cried and howled through the courtyard.

Countless powerful ghosts and ghosts flew out of that picture, and in the blink of an eye, there were hundreds, led by more than a dozen powerful ghosts, guarding this king with infinite yin ghost aura.

'Mao Dafang' smiled proudly: "Hahaha, I Maoshan sent a hundred ghosts to travel at night, and the martial artists of the non-martial saint realm can't break it, fellow Daoist, you are in danger!" ”

As soon as he spoke, the countless ghosts and souls flew towards 'Huang Shaohong', wanting to suck him dry and tear him apart completely.

'Huang Shaohong' felt that the hundred ghosts in this 'Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Map' didn't know what method he used, but he could resist his vigorous qi and blood like slurry and mercury.

Immediately, he smiled: "It's a bit interesting, can't you break it if you are not a martial saint?" Then become a martial saint! ”

The momentum on 'Huang Shaohong' suddenly exploded, and the power of his qi and blood also boiled, and everyone was shocked and speechless, this thing actually broke through to achieve the realm of martial saints, this is especially said to be upgraded, martial arts are so easy to practice, what else do we practice the Fa!

In fact, 'Huang Shaohong' is only one line away, just on the edge of the breakthrough, just drew the Yellow River water falling above the nine heavens, looking at the monstrous water potential, if you have an understanding, you have quietly comprehended the opportunity of that line.

I was going to go home and upgrade, but I didn't expect the other party to come up with something that non-martial saints couldn't break, so he would break through.

This 'Huang Shaohong' became like the sun in the eyes of those powerful ghosts, and dozens of powerful ghosts and ghosts who had just rushed to his side were directly vaporized by his blood.

'Five Finger Mountain'!

Grab everything, suppress everything!

After breaking through the Martial Saint, 'Huang Shaohong' used this trick again, and his power was even more powerful.

The 'Golden Light Giant Palm' turned into a mountain and pressed directly towards the ghost king, who felt the crisis of life and death, and let out a shocking ghost roar, but he couldn't stop the mountain from pressing down.

In the next moment, all the ghosts were grabbed by 'Huang Shaohong' with one palm, and the 'Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Map', which had been cultivated by 'Mao Dafang' for many years, exploded with a bang.

"The third level, sprinkle beans into soldiers!"

is another veteran in a Taoist uniform, who wants to catch 'Huang Shaohong' when he has just broken through and his realm is not stable, he makes a surprise attack, grabs a handful of golden beans from the treasure bag on his waist and sprinkles them into the sky.

"Scatter beans into soldiers!"

There were hundreds of golden beans, and after the shot, they flashed with golden light, turned into golden helmets and golden armor, and the heavenly soldiers holding golden knives and golden guns killed 'Huang Shaohong'.

'Huang Shaohong' copied the brush again, painted in the air, and chanted aloud in the air at the same time:

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. ”

In an instant, this courtyard seemed to be transformed into an ancient battlefield, Jin Ge Iron Horse.

'Huang Shaohong's hands are non-stop, what Lu Bu, Zhao Yun, Guan Yu, Overlord, Li Yuanba, Ultraman, Hulu Baby, all kinds of characters in the painting book, have transformed into a void under his pen, and greeted those heavenly soldiers and generals.

A moment later, the heavenly soldiers and generals were blasted into broken golden beans, and 'Huang Shaohong' won the third level.

Then he didn't ask what the fourth level was, and shouted: "Let's go together!" ”

Then he urged the characters in these picture books to kill the monks.

Suddenly, one of them shouted, "We have ...... served"

'Yuan Tiangang''s voice came from a high distance: "Huang Daoyou, stop here, you have passed!" ”