The person who painted it will not speak, but it is still a strange order, and it will fall on the square face.
The feeling of bullying and hating the ancestors is quite cool, and the party is more energetic. He said: "Hate the old boy, who is killing your family or sleeping with your wife, you must hate people? Tell you small I don’t really want to see you like this. I’m going to take it to the young master. Can you hide it? Otherwise, I will burn you!”
On the painting, hate the ancestors of the day, no response, strange and round, magical.
"Oh, you still have a shelf, don't you say? I am really burning, do you believe it or not?"
The party can not believe in evil, throwing a fire symbol directly and throwing it away.
Anyway, there is nothing in this broken secret house. Only such a painting that looks ordinary is simply burned.
There is also a heart in his heart, and his yin and yang gods are almost unfavorable, but there are some things that are more common sense, or things that are too high in character. They can’t be identified by themselves, but they can’t be generalized. It's normal, but maybe there are some doorways that I can't see, so he decided to try it.
The fire symbol he used is only the most common one. It is only a fire, and even the lowest vestments are burned and destroyed. If this picture has some mysterious existence, then it must not be destroyed by this fire. .
Simply put, if you can burn it, it means you are not a baby, you don't have to feel bad.
If you can't burn it, you will definitely have a doorway and take it away.
When the "call" was heard, the fire symbol was thrown onto the painting and immediately turned into a fireball.
Let the party be surprised. The picture does not know how many years passed. The material is dry. There is no such thing as a fire-proof ban or a spell. It is so smashed by the fire, it actually burns up, and even burns very fast. It looks like the blazing flame burns the whole picture, but it makes the side of the line Silent: "It turned out to be so burning, it seems that there is no mystery..."
However, at this time, the party made a slight glimpse. I don't know if the light is distorted in the fire. He even vaguely saw that the old man in the painting seemed to smile before the painting was completely covered by the flame...
"what?"
Fang Xing thought that he had taken a look at his eyes and it was a bit unpredictable.
"When oh..."
At this time, but suddenly saw a thing falling from the fire to the ground, the sound is crisp, rolled two times, to his feet, and walked. Seeing the eye but seeing it, it is a bronze mirror. It was exactly the same as the bronze mirror held by the old man in the painting. He was secretly surprised. He knew that it was a baby. He gently kicked the next two times and saw no abnormalities. He then squatted.
This bronze mirror has a size of a washbasin, a half-foot thick, and the color is quite old. On the mirror surface, there are many inscription symbols inscribed, the mirror is somewhat fuzzy, black and black, and it can’t be seen. When I look at it, I can feel the magic of the squad. I know that this mirror is absolutely nothing, but I don’t know how this thing will fall out of a burning portrait...
"Well, I have to identify it..."
The party is indifferent, and you should take a look at it with your yin and yang gods.
However, at first glance, it was found that the spiritual power needed to identify this bronze mirror was quite large. If it was normal, it would not be anything to him, but now he is one day and night, continuously stealing eggs and catching beasts. It has also caused disasters to flow eastward. During this period, he has been applying masking techniques. The spiritual power is too high. Although he has swallowed blood lotus seeds and made up a part of it, there are still some shortcomings.
I have identified this bronze mirror, and my own spiritual power consumption is too great. If I encounter danger, I will not be able to cope.
Thinking about it, I am ready to take the bronze mirror first, and I will have time to identify it.
I made up my mind, and I have to pick another baby, but I heard that the noise outside is louder and heavier. It seems that there is a beast to kill, and it has gradually arrived here. Then, after a "squeaky" sound, suddenly the mountain shakes. In this cave, it seems to be an earthquake. The square was shocked. It was known that there was a beast that hit the mountain. If you buried yourself, it would be troublesome.
When I think about it, I don't care about other things. With the bronze mirror, I flew away from the cave.
When I got to the hole, I saw a black bear, like a half-mountain mountain, shaking his head and shaking his head around it. He was so embarrassed, and around his head, a densely-colored bee wandered around it, squatting down. However, it was the violent bear and the fierce bee that loved the honey of the bee. They met one another and they smashed each other. The black bear couldn’t help but groan, but ran around the mountain, and it was cold. A collision on the mountainside, I was shocked by the square inside the cave...
At this time, the entire hate of Tian’s gathering place has become a mess. The fireworks are everywhere, the beasts are fighting, and the people who can move are already fleeing here. There is almost no flying monk in the air, presumably. Even if someone can fly, I don’t dare to fly at this juncture. At this time, I flew into the air, and it was no different from the meat that was sent to the beast of the beast...
"Hey..."
In the distance, the fierce roar of the Red Dragon came. Fang Fang thought that it was chasing and killing the patriarch and the elder, and looking at it, but seeing that Chilong is a huge murderous bird and a hill. The giant tiger is killing the tragic, and the hate of the Tian clan is gone, and it’s not a good time to laugh at it. This is not good for the brain, but how can it be done with this group of helpers...
"The big dog, come back..."
The party shouted and called back the elated red dragon that was alone and the giant tiger fighting. Fortunately, it was a good war, but it did not fall into the disadvantages. After the fierce battle, it was fierce with the fierce tiger. Between the two, it is evenly divided, even slightly prevailing, the fierce bird and the giant tiger do not have the grasp of the victory, see the red dragons withdraw from the battle circle, they will also succumb to the wind, and they will retreat.
"What hate the Tian patriarchs and elders?"
Fang Xing caught the training of Chi Long, and the Red Dragon’s head looked around, some confused, and seemed to have forgotten the two people.
"There will be no fights, no competition!"
The party was speechless, smashed a few words from the Red Dragon, jumped on its head, and pointed out the distance: "Go!"
The red dragon shook his head and slammed into the air, and he quickly entered the void, and now he is swaying, but no one is blocking it.
At this time, in a hidden mountain nest that hates the Tian clan, the hateful patriarch of the Tian family has been seriously detained and the three tribes are gently put down, looking at the two remaining in the family that seems to be violently cut off at any time. Master, the heart can be described as anger like poison, in the market, although the resources are short, but they hate Tianshi has always been one of the most powerful clan, but why have you been subjected to this kind of gas?
In the past, he was a nightmare of ten times more, and he was afraid that he would not be thought of being a child-built junior.
In particular, it is a coincidence that his angle also just saw the figure of Yaowu Yangwei riding the dragon, and his heart was even more angry. Even if he was a patriarch for many years, he had already cultivated a slick and flexible heart and liver. I couldn't help but anger, and I took out a **** bow. I flew to a mountain, and the long red blood arrow pointed to the side...
"The ancestors bless, today I will kill this little ghost who hates the Heavenly Clan..."
I hate the Tianshou patriarch in the middle of Jindan, facing a junior who built the foundation, and he has already begun to pray before the assassination. This shows that he is really confused by the party’s demise, or scared. I am daring.
Pray for a long while, he condensed his power, tightened the bowstring, and the bow began to have a rune manifestation...
However, at this time, when he was about to release the arrow, suddenly, from the point where he clearly had a distance of more than ten miles, suddenly turned his head and looked over, full of vigilance, hating the Tian’s patriarch’s heart. Surprised, how can I think? In the mid-Mindan's mid-term cultivation, he hid the breath, and shot a junior in the arch with more than ten miles. How could he feel it in advance?
But even if he feels it, hate the Tian patriarchs, and the steel teeth bite, they have to put arrows!
At this moment, Fang Xing also has a glimpse of his mind, his thinking is violent, and his innate sense of danger is extremely strong, not to mention the extent to which the gods are now powerful enough to look at the ordinary Jin Dan. In the midst of it, when the hate of the Tian’s patriarch pointed his finger at him, he was already vigilant, and looked at the past where the crisis came. He was trying to use the masking technique to cover up the breath, but suddenly he was fascinated by the palm of his hand. .
The bronze mirror that he took in his hand was taken from the hate of the gods.
The reason why I didn't put this bronze mirror in the storage bag was because the storage bag was full, and then he thought that this bronze mirror was a magic weapon used by the ancestors, and it must be extraordinary and in the hands. Ready to display the yin and yang gods to see the last look, but this time is still in the chaotic battlefield, there is no need to look at it, but did not expect that when the crisis occurs, the bronze mirror changes...
A pale yellow light suddenly projected from the bronze mirror, straight to the void, shining half the night sky!
At this moment, the beasts that were almost crazy around were suddenly panicked, looking up at the blue light.
There seems to be an instinctive tremor that stuns their minds.
"How could it be... that is... how could it be in his hands?"
After hating the light yellow light, or after sensing the strong breath, suddenly the sensation of the heart suddenly felt, the hand was loose, the bowstring was loose, and the arrow was skewed. I didn't know where to go, but he was a stunned one. It seemed that he didn't notice it. He still looked at the light, and his face was unbelievable.
The big enshrined and hateful elders who sat in the mountain nest were also shocked and looked at the light.
"How can I... how can this be..."
Their expressions are extremely complicated, shocking and unbelievable, and even a bitter smile... (to be continued...)
Ps: The second is coming!