What？

Gao's Tiger?

Isn't that the same as a breeding pig, what is the difference with a breeding pig!

Fang Zheng's face was black.

The key is that he is a human, not a tiger.

Hell, tigress!

Does the Gao family run a zoo?

As soon as the old man in the black shirt finished speaking, he saw him raise his hand and make a move, and the ancient paintings that were originally hanging in the old house seemed to be controlled by a pair of invisible ghost hands.

It flew out of the house and fell into the hands of the old man in black shirt.

Then I saw him holding an ancient painting in one hand and taking a picture of Fang Zheng.

At this time, the pattern of the ancient painting has changed, and it has actually become the terrain outside the old house, and the square is reflected in the ancient painting.

The ancient painting was depicted as a fake "square".

The real and false Fangzheng looked at each other, and then, they saw the fake "Fangzheng" in the ancient painting, walked out of the picture scroll, and walked out of one fake "Fangzheng" after another.

In the blink of an eye, it's the number of seven.

Seventh, the art of change.

Seven besieged the Founder.

These seven people in the painting have all copied the ability of Founder, especially the person in the painting this time, it seems that he was instructed by the old man in black shirt, and he actually stopped using the Demon King Kong Seal... For a while, Fang Zheng fell into the siege of Qi Illusion, but Fang Zheng had no fear on his face, and he made steady progress.

What a way to detect the enemy!

The killing karma and red sun breath on the ghost head knife split and exploded a person in the painting in front of him into burning ashes.

+1 Green Special Aura from the person in the painting.

Who knows!

In the ancient painting, a fake "Founder" once again came out.

Always keep the Seven Transformations Technique besieging Fangzheng.

In the next second, Fang Zheng noticed that something was wrong, and one of the seven people in the painting in front of him imitated his True Qi to detect the enemy. He sensed that between the collision of swords and thunder, there was a cold force trying to burrow into him.

It's really angry to detect the enemy!

Founder's new moves have been copied!

However!

The person in the painting had just copied the true qi to detect the enemy's moves, and inexplicably, his hands and feet were stunned, and he stopped standing still.

Founder is happy.

What he was waiting for was for the other party to imitate his true qi to detect the enemy's moves.

The snow-white knife light carried the breath of the red sun, and a knife rolled up a hot wave, and with a slight twist in his hand, a human head flew into the sky.

The fracture was smooth, no blood flowed out, only charred black burning.

A strong, scorching red sun aura overflowed from the wound, and even the air was hot.

+1 Green Special Aura from the person in the painting.

In the face of successive gains, Founder was overjoyed.

Dead things are dead things.

He deliberately let the other party imitate his true qi to detect the enemy's moves.

True Qi detects enemies and is different from Qi Illusion.

Qi illusion is a way of breath change, and it is an illusion that deceives the opponent through breath change, so it is easy to be imitated.

Although the true qi can detect the enemy, the true qi can be switched with the soul energy, but in the absence of cheats, there is no in-depth understanding of the essence, if you just blindly imitate, you can only imitate the four dislike in the end, and nothing can be achieved.

Therefore, the person in the painting failed to imitate the move again.

At this time, even the old man in black who was holding an ancient painting in one hand was a little stunned and stunned.

He began to frown and look at Fangzheng.

The next second.

In the ancient painting, another person in the painting came out, besieging the square person in the painting, and always maintained the number of changes of seven.

What a way to detect the enemy!

+1 Green Special Aura from the person in the painting.

What a way to detect the enemy!

+1 Green Special Aura from the person in the painting.

The old face of the old man in the black shirt gradually darkened.

"What the hell is weird about you, young man! How do you fail to copy one after another, and one copy fails once!"

The more the old man in the black shirt spoke, the more his expression sank.

In the past, he tried and tested methods to suppress the ancient paintings of countless masters, but now he has repeatedly encountered a wall, and this is the first time he has encountered such a strange thing.

Speaking of which, the origin of this ancient painting is not small!

It can be suppressed under the day of travel.

Because the material of this ancient painting is not ordinary paper, but the complete skin that the ancestor of the Gao family once went on a day trip to make the strong man peel off after his death.

And then use this day tour to make a complete film and make it.

This painting has given birth to extraordinary spirituality.

But all the Japanese travelers are invincible to it.

This is the essence of the painting skin Gao family that has survived to this day, because there is a day tour to make the skin as a mountain guard array.

In today's day, the travel envoys have long since withered, and there are few of them, and the existence of this ancient painting can make the painting skin Gaojia become the only remaining three gods, one Li and one Huai.

These five families can become the only remaining old families in the context of the end of the law era that lasted for thousands of years after the battle between the city god and the mountain god, and they all have their own extraordinary heritage.

Just as the black-shirted old man spoke, in a short period of time, another person in the painting was beheaded by Fang Zheng.

Even the old man in the black shirt was a little distressed at this time, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched in distress.

This kid is simply an outlier of the pit day traveler!

Even the skins of the day's travelers have failed!

One copy failure can be regarded as an accident, but two copies in a row are not accidental! The old man in the black shirt was immediately alert, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched in distress and withdrew the rest of the people in the painting, lest he really be killed by Fang Zheng.

The figures in these paintings are all conceived from the spirituality of ancient paintings, so the number is limited. Although there are still a number of people left in the ancient paintings, this does not mean that they will continue to waste uselessly knowing that they will fail in front of the young people in front of them.

The old man in the black shirt did not stop and continued to suppress Fangzheng.

Since the ancient painting could not suppress Fang Zheng, he began to use his supernatural powers, and saw that the old man in black shirt did not see any movement, and actually jumped off him a small leather figure.

Dozens in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, it's hundreds.

These little leather figures are only three inches and three tall, lifelike, exactly like people, with clear facial features, hands and feet, and a mourning stick in their hands.

The little skin figures have "corpse dogs" written on them, and some of the little skin figures have written "Fu Ya", "Bird Yin", "Swallowing Thieves", "Non-poisonous", "Removing Filth", and "Stinky Lung".

It is the seven spirits of man.

These seven-spirited little skins, holding mourning sticks, marched like a large army, and rushed to Fangzheng with murderous energy.

At the forefront of the rush were three tall generals, one foot tall.

The body is written with "fetal light", "cool spirit", and "ghost".

It just forms three souls and seven spirits.

"This is the Bull Demon King's cow lice smashers?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Fang Zheng inexplicably thought of the picture in the movie "Journey to the West".

The square front color is dignified.

He saw the oddities of these little skins, so he didn't dare to hold them up.

Whoa!

A dragon and a tiger roared, the dragon roared and the tiger roared into the sky, and the dragon and tiger double-shaped golden bell jar!

A mouthful of ancient temple golden bell with dragon and tiger entanglement, bang, the ground under the feet trembled violently, as if this ancient temple golden bell is as heavy as a thousand pounds, when the head covers the square.

There is a golden flame of golden light in the golden bell of the ancient temple to shine in the sky, dazzling, like a round of divine light, and like a round of the sun, illuminating the extreme distance under the night, and it is shining.

Fang Zheng, who was in it, was dyed with golden flames every inch of his skin, and he was rendered like an ancient god in myths and legends with divinity.

Like God in the dust.

At this time, an army of hundreds of little skinners had already rushed closer.