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"The academy picked up a peerless treasure this time!"

Xu Shida glanced at Wang Jinglue, you, Wang Jinglue, who claims to be invincible below knowing fate, is indeed only invincible below knowing fate, you can't beat Zhiming.

Back then, when Wang Jinglue was at the peak of the Xuanxuan, the bookworm girl was only at the top of the Xuanxuan realm. Wang Jinglue probably didn't take the three idiots into his heart. It's only been a few months now. She knows whether she is a master of destiny or a talisman master.

"General, I have been hit."

Wang Jinglue stared at the pretty figure with a wry smile. With his level of cultivation in his hands, he might not be able to block even a single move. General Xu Shi brought him here to help stop everyone in the academy.

"The old man made a mistake, Mr. Twelve can't use common sense to deal with it, and neither can his favorite Master Mo Shan."

General Xu Shi stopped, he had no ability to stop it, the terrifying power of the academy, if it really wanted to interfere in politics, even with the power of the Tang Dynasty, it would not be able to stop the academy's progress.

Master Yan Se is dead, and Ning Que, the master of Shocking God Formation, is also a disciple of the academy. Besides, his younger brother Huang Yang, Master Guoshi, etc., do not have the ability to compete against the academy.

With Huo Qiu alone, they were overwhelmed, plus the bookworm who knew his fate, and two talisman masters formed an formation, who could stop them.

"The general is worrying too much, the little twelve Zhi is not in the court, he is just protecting his shortcomings."

Jun Mo knew Huo Qiu's goal, just like his junior uncle back then, he drew his sword to the sky, and he and his master planned a plan to keep Haotian in the world and defeat the only true god in the world of Haotian.

The elder brother knew about this matter. Although Jun Mo didn't participate, he knew more or less. His respect for Huo Qiu was second only to that of the junior uncle.

A person who wants to fight against the sky will only care about the mere Tang Dynasty, and the vision of General Xu Shi is no longer at the same level as them. The disciples taught by the master are just so awesome.

"There's going to be a war."

I don't know if Xu Shi listened to it, but his gaze turned to the center of Yanming Lake. There were two people standing there. One was the former Zhenbei General. His Mingguang armor glowed with golden light, and his black spear was inserted obliquely into the ground.

The other person held a longbow in his hand, threw a dozen long arrows at his feet, and carried a simple knife behind his back. This dress did not look like a practitioner, but more like a soldier participating in a war.

"Xiahou, today I will use your blood to comfort the souls of the lonely souls who died tragically in General Xuanwei's mansion."

Ning Que is a thief, he has the confidence, he is only a Xiahou, if he is killed in a matter of minutes, the world is not optimistic about him, today he will use Xiahou's death to slap the world in the face.

"I am Xiahou, and my surname is Xiahou. In the future, the surname Xiahou will be created under my name, and I will live forever in the world."

"Come on, let me see how you have grown in the past 16 years."

Xiahou held the black spear. A person of his level could already sense the danger and sense the time limit, just like Master Yan Se, who wanted to accept Ning Que as his apprentice to inherit his talisman.

Just stepping into Yanming Lake today, Xiahou felt very strong, as if he was returning to the light, and he seemed to die here today, in the hands of Ning Que.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have said that he would live forever, instead of Ning Que's death, Haotian finally saw him, the lingering remnant of the Demon Sect, and he was finally going to return to heaven and earth.

"Shh."

Ning Que drew out a Yuan Thirteen Arrow and shot it in one go. The long arrow ignored the distance and came to Xiahou in an instant. He was not Huo Qiu, otherwise the arrow would cross the distance and directly penetrate Xiahou's heart.

The strength of Yuan Thirteen Arrows lies in the archer. Ning Que is not strong enough, so he can only target Xia Hou, and cannot let Yuan Thirteen Arrows shoot directly into Xia Hou's breath.

Just like the one foot in front of Liu Bai, that belongs to their world, without the power to break the taboo, the Yuan Thirteen Arrow, which can ignore the distance, can't step into their world, it can only penetrate from the outside.

"Haha, come again."

Xiahou picked up the spear and waved it casually, and hit Ning Que's Yuan Shisan arrow, letting it pass by his side. As long as the arrow didn't hit him, everything would be easy.

"Shua. Shua."

Two Yuan Thirteen Arrows were shot from a distance, one left and one right charged towards Xia Hou, Xia Hou still swept away the arrow with one shot, then turned his body slightly to dodge the other Yuan Thirteen Arrow.

These arrows may play a huge role against those who have just entered the life, but who is Xiahou?He is the pinnacle of martial arts who has experienced many battles, and a general who has been fighting on the battlefield for a long time.

"Shhhhh."

After shooting three arrows in a row, Ning Que smiled, and Xia Hou's sense of crisis became very strong. He clearly felt that the three arrows just passed him.

The three yuan thirteen arrows in front of him didn't seem to be locked on to him. No wonder he easily dodged the artifact made by the academy. Xia Hou shone with golden light all over his body, urging the magic sect's skills with all his strength.

"It's late, big formation of different fires, wake up."

Ning Que's six arrows did not lock on to Xiahou. He sealed Zihuo inside the arrow. The position locked by the first three arrows was right behind Xiahou, so it was easy to be ignored.

For the next three arrows, Ning Que shot them into a specific position without any concealment, completely activating the strange fire formation set up by Huo Qiu.

Chapter 116 The Battle of Yanming Lake

In the center of Yanming Lake, the situation of the battle between Ning Que and Xiahou was changing rapidly. Just after the fight started, Ning Que directly amplified his moves and activated the large formation immersed under Yanming Lake.

Ning Que wrapped his whole body with Zihuo so that the strange fire formation would not accidentally injure him. With the activation of the strange fire formation, all the ice in Yanming Lake melted, and not even a trace of ice shards existed.

The two fell into the lake, and the water in Yanming Lake quickly evaporated. They didn't continue to fall until they landed on a large talisman.

That big talisman is the Heavenly Fire Formation, the lower part protects the water of Yanming Lake, and the upper part is the extremely high temperature, the air is burned and distorted, Xiahou's face is flushed, but there is no trace of sweat.

All his sweat was evaporated by the strange fire, and in the center of the strange fire formation, an extremely ancient divine beast emerged from the formation.

"Phoenix!"

Xia Hou swallowed his saliva. The strange beast in front of him was somewhat similar to Suzaku, with nine long phoenix feathers on its tail.

What kind of formation is this? With a few arrows, it can draw out an existence not weaker than Suzaku. Could it be that Ning Que borrowed the power of the Shocking God Formation to summon Phoenix?

"Damn, it's so fierce."

Ning Que himself was dumbfounded. He had met Suzaku on Suzaku Street before. At that time, Suzaku probably didn't show one percent of his strength, so he was seriously injured and almost died.

The phoenix summoned from the strange fire formation this time is completely fiery red, with a faint khaki color on the feathers, and a transparent tail, which is different from the traditional fire phoenix.