The seventy-seventh episode of Huang Shiren's alchemy lotus and Yuan Futong were nailed

Taishi Wen Zhong sat in the military tent with a headache.

Although Huang Shiren saved his life in the hands of Zhun Ti, the Zhun Ti Daoist also agreed to Lu Zhuan's condition and did not interfere in Yuan Futong's rebellion, but his treasure was still with Yuan Futong.

Now that Zheng Lun, Su Quanzhong, Chongheihu and others have been captured, counting, Yuan Futong still wins, what is the next?

was worried, Wukong came in and asked him to call Huang Shiren.

Huang Shiren's methods, Wen Zhong saw it clearly, admired it so much, and when he heard Huang Shiren call himself over, he was overjoyed, presumably this cheap uncle had some way to deal with it.

The time was not long, and when he came to Huang Shiren's military tent, he saw Huang Shiren jumping around, with wine and meat, and Wen Zhong was also relieved.

"Uncle Shi, I don't know what to call me here. Wen Zhong asked.

"Naturally, it's for that Yuan Futong!" Huang Shiren looked outside the tent and said: "This matter can't be delayed any longer, and this guy can be captured quickly, otherwise the government and the opposition will be shaken, and all the princes will have different hearts, and it will be difficult to do." ”

When the Taishi heard this, he also nodded. When Yuan Futong rebelled, the eight hundred princes in the world were scolded, and later saw that Wen Zhong, the prince of the small Beihai Seventy-two Road, went out in person, and the elite of the big merchants could not quell the rebellion, and many people moved their minds.

"Uncle Shi, I want to too, but Yuan Futong's treasure is quasi-mention, and you can see the power. Wen Zhong sighed.

"Tomorrow will send troops, and I will see what is going on before the battle. Huang Shiren is also curious about this treasure of Zhun Ti.

I don't know what kind of treasure it is, but it's definitely a good treasure, and it's not my style to see the treasure and not take it.

"Okay, I'll listen to my uncle. Wen Zhong nodded.

The next day, the tiger and wolf were closed, the three armies were thunderous, and the two armies faced each other, each with its own majesty.

Let's say that this Yuan Futong, although he was a little flustered when he saw that the person was leaving, but after thinking about it, what the baby boy holds in his own hands, as long as he is careful, he will definitely be able to take down those thieves and win the song!

In front of the two armies, Yuan Futong immediately crossed his sword and raised his toes.

"Wait, who can fight!"

"I'll go!" Su Hu's son was captured, and he had already wanted to get one, so he came out immediately.

The two of them couldn't stand together, so Yuan Futong was cautious, released the baby, and the golden light shone on his eyes, and Yuan Futong knocked Su Hu off the horse and grabbed him.

"Who else!?" Yuan Futong laughed maniacally.

Wen Zhong saw that there was no one around him, and he urged the black unicorn to make a move, but was blocked by Huang Shiren.

"Third brother, you go and meet him for a while!" Huang Shiren knew that Wen Zhong was out of the horse, I am afraid that he would be more than lucky, he was the boss, and there could be no mistake, otherwise what would hundreds of thousands of merchant troops let Huang Shiren do?

"Okay!" Zhu Zizhen laughed evilly, picked up the nine-toothed nail rake, and flew away.

"You bastard, eat my old Zhu Yirake!" Zhu Zizhen flew into the air with a fat pig, raised a nail rake and smashed it at Yuan Futong!

No matter how bullish Yuan Futong is, he is just a mortal, and Lao Zhu will definitely be able to smash that mess of meat with this rake!

"Look at my magic weapon!" Yuan Futong panicked and sacrificed the magic weapon, brushed the ground and collected Lao Zhu's nail rake, the golden light shot into Zhu Zizhen's eyes, Lao Zhu shouted in pain, covered his eyes, and flew back in a hurry.

"Big brother, that thing is so powerful, everything has been brushed away, the golden light is like a needle, and it hurts my eyes!" Zhu Zizhen lost his weapon, very annoyed.

"Master, I'll try!" Wukong said.

"Be careful. "Huang Shiren knows the skills of this precious apprentice.

"Don't worry, the immortal gold brick that the ancestor gave me, I'm about to try it!" Wukong laughed evilly and went with a stick.

"You slut, Grandpa Sun is here to meet you!" came to Yuan Futong, Wukong laughed evilly, and smashed the stick.

Yuan Futong saw that this person Lei Gong had a face, it was really scary, where did he dare to fight, and released a magic weapon.

"Good baby! Go!" Wukong looked empty, took out the immortal gold brick, and smashed it at the back of Yuan Futong's head!

Yuan Futong was not stupid, he heard the sound behind his head, and knew that it was a hidden weapon, so he had to give up Wukong's golden hoop stick, shake the back of the magic weapon, hit the immortal gold brick and shook it, and was taken away again!

"You monkey, stay too!" Yuan Futong saw that he had received the gold bricks, and he was full of confidence, and shook the magic weapon of Wukong, and the golden light was ten thousand ways, so that Wukong covered his face and ran back with a stick.

"Master, it doesn't work!, it hurts me to death!" Wukong shouted.

"Retreat!" Huang Shiren was so angry.

Hundreds of thousands of merchant troops retreated to their tents, their morale was low, and Wen Zhong was even more worried.

"Uncle Shi, how is this good?!" Wen Zhong said angrily.

Huang Shiren pondered for a while, and said: "Yuan Futong's baby, it should be the proud magic weapon of the quasi-Daoist, although I can't see the head, but the ability to brush when I see things is slightly inferior to the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, that is, I made a move, and the magic weapon at hand can also be brushed seventy-seven-eighty-eight, and there is also that golden light, very fierce, stabbing people's eyes, amazing." ”

"Uncle Shi, hurry up and find a way! Now that all the generals have been captured, morale is low, and after a long time, I'm afraid it's over. Wen Zhong said hurriedly.

Huang Shiren stood up, pointed in the direction of Tiger Wolf Pass, and said with a smile: "Yuan Futong, Yuan Futong, it was your mother who forced me to come up with a magic weapon!"

"Uncle Shi has a countermeasure?!"

Huang Shiren smiled, took out the nail-headed seven-arrow book from the fairy bag, handed it to Wen Zhong, and instructed: "This is my master's treasure for me, called the nail-headed seven-arrow book, you quickly go to the village to neutralize a camp, set up a camp in the camp, knot a straw man, the name of Yuan Futong is written on the person, a lamp on the head, a lamp under the foot, you are a footstep gang, a three salutes, worship him three seven twenty-one, the last day, call me!"

Wen Zhong saw such a small thing, it was very inconspicuous, and he was very suspicious, but seeing Huang Shiren's confident appearance, and hearing that this was the magic weapon of Lu Press, he was also curious, so he took the nail-headed Seven Arrows Book and went out.

"Master, can you do it?" Wukong didn't know how powerful this nail-headed Seven Arrows Book was.

"Don't worry, twenty-one days later, Yuan Futong's goods will definitely die!" Huang Shiren laughed.

This nail-headed seven-arrow book, the main thing is that the other party's cultivation is about the same as or lower than his own, and he can achieve results, Wen Zhong's cultivation is far above Yuan Futong, so it can naturally be achieved!

"Wukong, take advantage of this kung fu, I will retreat, and use the twenty-four grades of the Ten Paths of Fire Refinement given by your master to refine the Immortal Lotus Stage, there is nothing to do, don't bother me!" Huang Shiren commanded.

"Master, hand it over to me! I will give you the Dharma protector, I didn't say that it was a person, it was a fly, and I wouldn't let him fly in!" Wukong said happily.

Huang Shiren entered the camp tent, sat cross-legged, sacrificed the twenty-four grades of the Immortal Golden Lotus, and began to refine.

Ever since he was blackened by Zhun Ti, Huang Shiren has really experienced the cultivation of a saint! If it weren't for the master's timely arrival, he would have died a long time ago. This time it was a fluke, and next time it may not be so lucky.

It seems that in this adventure, your own strength is the most important.

released the lotus platform, only to see that the lotus platform was completely lightless, full of cracks, and Lao Huang was distressed.

"It must be successfully refined!" Old Yellow Fang gritted and carefully summoned out a Fire Separation Essence!

As soon as the essence of fire came out, the old yellow was almost fainted, and the hair on his body was suddenly scorched!

Huang Shiren rolled his eyes, a fire spirit is so bullish, and the land pressure with three thousand fire spirits is so good......

Huang Shiren shook his head, not daring to imagine it.

Creak!

Along with the fire spirit, the lotus platform in the flame made a crisp sound, not only was it not scorched, but it took the initiative to absorb the fire breath, and the cracks on the lotus platform gradually became smaller, and the light gradually became stronger!

"Okay! there is a door!" Lao Huang is overjoyed, refining carefully!

Not to mention Lao Huang's hard work in refining the golden lotus, let's talk about Wen Zhong.

got Lao Huang's nail-headed seven-arrow book, Wen Zhong didn't dare to slack off, and ordered to accept a battalion in the military village, erect one in the camp, put a straw man on the platform, write Yuan Futong's surname, a lamp on his head, a lamp on his feet, and he bathed in a change of clothes and footsteps, and saluted three times, not daring to have the slightest neglect.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, he worshiped seventeen or eighteen days, and there was nothing unusual, although Wen Zhong was suspicious in his heart, he didn't dare to slack off, and said in his heart: Since it was ordered by the uncle, then worship until the twenty-first day, and look at the results.

Besides, Yuan Futong, who took the big businessmen and the generals, was happy in his heart, and went down to scold the battle, but the other party hung up the battle card and ignored it.

After a few days, Yuan Futong only felt that his heart was like fire, the meaning was like frying, and he was irritable.

More than ten days later, Yuan Futong was quiet, he only felt dizzy, he just wanted to sleep, and he fell on the bed, unconscious.

Here Wen Zhong bowed to the twenty-first day, got off the stage, and went to find Huang Shiren.

When I walked to the side of the military tent, I saw Wukong and Zhu Zizhen holding the door, and I wanted to go in, but I was stopped by Wukong.

"What is the Taishi going to do?" Wukong said coldly.

"According to Uncle Shi's instructions, I have been worshipping for 21 days, and I have come to invite Uncle Shi over. ”

"My master is refining treasures, and no one can go in!"

"But Yuan Futong ...... over there"

"I'll talk about it later!" Wukong Dead Monkey admits to death, and he won't let Wen Zhong go in.

Wen Zhong was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, and he didn't know what to do, when he heard Huang Shiren roaring happily from the military tent: "Haha, it's done!"

Wukong hurriedly picked up the tent and went in, but when he saw the top of Huang Shiren's head, the twenty-four Immortal Golden Lotus emitted a crimson light of ten thousand ways, which was extremely hot, and the whole body of the Golden Lotus turned into a blood-red, and the fire was surging, so it was so good!

"Master, what's wrong?" asked Goku.

"It is worthy of Master's Fire Separation Essence! I have practiced ten Fire Separation Essences in rotation, and I have practiced for twenty-one days, haha, it has finally been completed. Wukong, this lotus platform is now more than a hundred times stronger than before, and what is even better is that this thing has dissolved into the realm of leaving the fire, and it can be used to breathe fire, which is wonderful. If I meet Zhun Ti again, I can carry him ten times and eight times!"

"That still can't be beaten!"

"I'll rub it! With these ten strokes and eight strokes, you can escape as a teacher!"

"Master, I admire your surname. ”

The two second-class goods are happy, and Wen Zhong is anxious.

"Uncle Shi, I have been worshipping for twenty-one days according to your orders, but there is no movement at all on the side of the Tiger and Wolf Pass, is it that the spell is not working!" Wen Zhong said hurriedly.

"Hehe, Yuan Futong's goods are now like dead pigs, take his surname, and say it today. Huang Shiren smiled slightly, got out of the tent, came to the stage, looked at the straw man, and laughed.

"Wen Zhong, let's look at my methods. Today, Yuan Futong will be killed!" Huang Shiren took out two things from the fairy bag, and saw that everyone around him was demented!

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