The Sixth Strike of the Nine Strikes of the Arrow God The six divine arrows were derived from the divine bow, and their terrifying power pushed the world of time and space, causing the starry sky to change color and the heaven and earth to shatter.
The outline of the Arrow God originally standing behind it actually made a real buzzing sound at this moment, clearing time and space.
The Arrow God Totem at the center of his eyebrows was aroused, and the momentum of the Nine Arrows reached another peak again, a very terrifying situation.
Even senior brother Peng Aotian and Giant Wang Yinsu were fighting in another starry sky.
I sensed a terrifying aura.
The divine bow revealed fine cracks, and six points of divine light bloomed on the divine bow. clang The illusory bow string clanged, the nine divine arrows roared, the sound penetrated the gold and cracked the stone, and the terrifying arrow light burned the void.
He held the bow and guided the arrow, leaned back, and pulled the divine bow to the full moon state, and the blond hair shone brightly.
Golden flame.
The terrifying power made the world collapse.
Faced with the oppression of the Nine Arrows of God, Qingyang Huan took action.
He stepped forward, with the divine form of Taihao Human Emperor blessing him behind him.
He was not afraid of the outline of the ancient Arrow God at all.
He took one step forward, and seemed to turn into a purple lightning, crossing the chaotic star sea, with more than 30 million Dao The talisman was wrapped around the palm of his hand and fell towards the divine nine arrows. boom In an instant, Shen Jiujian was shocked and wanted to let go of the big hand pulling the bowstring.
However, the sky and the earth were clanging, and Qingyang Huan punched the divine bow.
The divine bow buzzed, and the six derived divine arrows roared.
This strike was like the sound of a heavenly bell, and the light splashed by the divine arrow penetrated the sky and swept through the rocks, sweeping across the sky and the earth.
The stars shattered wherever it passed, and the vacuum was shattered, sweeping across all directions.
Buzz The divine bow trembled, and the divine bow that was already full of cracks completely collapsed, letting out a mournful cry.
An illusory true dragon shadow appeared in the vast starry sky, and then cracked inch by inch, the dragon scales shattered, the dragon shadow dispersed, and the divine bow shattered. crack.
The golden divine blood scattered across the dilapidated starry sky, and the divine nine arrows staggered backwards, staining the shirt, and he coughed up blood.
The two big hands holding the divine bow were almost twisted, and blood was pouring down.
It was not only the shattering of the divine bow that severely damaged his mind, but also the punch power from Qingyang Huan, which almost penetrated his divine body. boom The next moment, a shield covered with divine patterns appeared in front of him, protecting his chest.
However, Qingyang Huan's purple fist imprinted on the shield, and hit his body with the shield. , the terrifying counter-shock force was imprinted on his chest, and the power almost penetrated his divine body.
Puff puff puff The divine blood splashed, the divine nine arrows flew backwards, and the golden divine blood scattered.
All these changes happened between the lightning and flint.
In the Guixu world, and even in all the worlds, there are the famous arrow gods who inherit the divine nine arrows.
Just lost.
The terrifying power is jaw-dropping.
Lost, ask the young master of Shentai, the inheritor of the gods with the potential to be emperor has lost.
The inner world of the kings trembled.
The power alone from the fight was enough to wipe them out, not to mention the courage to fight.
Deep in the Guixu world, a light blue dome wall supported the darkness, opening up a stable space and time.
Under this dome wall stood two figures.
"How about Qianjizi" The person who spoke was a warrior wearing a gray battle robe.
He looked at another old man wearing cloth next to him.
The old man was very old, and his body was filled with a faint mysterious aura.
At this moment, two illusory lines of fate seemed to appear in the cloudy eyes, falling into the long river of fate.
These two lines of fate fluctuated in the long river of fate, like golden scales jumping over a dragon's gate.
Unfortunately, they could never escape the fetters of fate.
In the emptiness of the river of destiny, two lines of destiny converged into one, evolving into a hidden dragon with no feet or legs, shaped like a dragon, struggling continuously in the river of destiny.
Only monsters from all races in the world can be called "dragon lurkers", such as Shen Jiujian, Peng Aotian, and Yin Sui.
Naturally, Qingyang Huan also has a place.
The dragon lurks in the abyss, its sharp edge concealing it.
Once it rides the wind and waves, it will be the moment when the dragon leaps across the nine heavens and sweeps across the world.
In the eyes of Qianjizi, the fate of Qianlong in the long river of destiny is extremely vague, and the trajectory cannot be clearly seen at all.
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The next moment, the illusory river of destiny shattered inch by inch, and his eyes returned to turbidity again.
"Destiny is so elusive that I can't spy on it.
If I do it forcefully, I will be destroyed physically and mentally."
After listening to Qianjizi's words, the gray-robed warrior's expression changed.
As an old friend for many years, this was the first time he heard his old friend say such depressing words.
The priest died.
This lineage had coveted countless people.
The fate of the emperor shows the terror of the priest.
Even though the old friend has not reached the level of coveting the fate of the emperor, it is obviously difficult for even a junior who has not yet controlled the fate to notice.
"Okay, this time I will never provoke the human race Hao Bo."
Slowly suppressing the excitement in his heart, Guizhu was surprised, but still followed the advice of the old man next to him, because Qian Jizi was the most mysterious priest in the world.
It is precisely because of the existence of Qianjizi that the Wugui people are able to run rampant in the Guixu world, and they are a group of human warriors who have no way to return.
Their ancestry originates from the land of the human race, but they have a family and cannot return.
The warriors lurking in the dim world of Guixu are naturally not only Wuguiren.
In the other direction, a piece of cold soil that is hundreds of miles in size is floating in the void.
Like corpses dug out of the Nine Nether Hell, soaked in millions of years of ice, the cold death aura lingered, just like the underworld from the Nine Netherworld.
On this piece of cold soil, a figure sat cross-legged, but this figure was extremely terrifying.
The dark body was covered with wrinkles, like overlapping scars covered with thousands of layers, and a pair of green will-o'-wisps emerged from the pupils.
Several ghost teeth emerged from the middle, intertwined with each other, lingering with ghost energy.
"The bones of the successor of the ancient Arrow God must be very outstanding."
There was a chill in the faint voice, and the beating will-o'-the-wisp stared at the Nine Arrows of God that were constantly being repelled by Qingyang Huan, exuding an unabashed greed.
In the starry sky, Shenjiu Arrow was covered in blood.
The Divine Shield could protect him from being directly attacked by Qingyang Huan, but it could not stop the backlash from Qingyang Huan's direct attack on the Divine Shield.
His chest sank deeply.
Deep marks, blood flowing from the corners of the mouth.
All he has learned is on the bow.
Because he forcibly inspired the inheritance of the God of Arrow and triggered the sixth blow, the bow shattered, the soul of the soldier disappeared into the world, and he was severely injured.
Boo hoo hoo Of course, he is not without the ability to protect himself.
The Death God Vine evolved into millions of arms and penetrated Qingyang Huan to block Qingyang Huan's attack.
Unfortunately, the Death God Vine could not penetrate Qingyang Huan's combat body, but continued to Branches were cut off.
"kill" With the death god vine dragging Qingyang Huan down, Shen Jiujian had a chance to breathe.
He distanced himself from Qingyang Huan from a distance, holding his big hand empty.
Even without the divine bow, he understood the path of the arrow.
The secret made the illusory divine bow in his right hand solidify, and he slowly opened it with his left hand, condensing the energy into an arrow.
This time, behind him, ancient time and space descended, and on the desolate land that was close to reality, there were phantoms of terrifying beasts one after another.
The real dragon, Suzaku, Xuanwu, and Qiongqi were nailed to the ground.
The divine arrows passed through their bodies, burning with divine flames.
They burned the bodies of the divine beasts day and night.
The screams of the divine beasts continued to sound in the ancient time and space.
This is his last counterattack, the protection of the Arrow God.
Facing the Shenjiu Arrows that fired again, Qingyang Huan's whole body flashed with purple-gold divine light this time.
He opened his hands, and the several talisman chains surrounding his hands struck in all directions, cutting off all the death god vines in front of him.
And he disappeared.
At this moment, he appeared in front of the Shenjiu Arrow who was firing his bow again.
His hands moved across the mountains and rivers, and he grabbed the Shenjiu Arrow.
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Compared to the nine arrows that had been protected by the Arrow God, the strange phenomenon on Qingyang Huan was negligible.
He blocked it with his big hand and drew the divine bow. click In an instant, the divine bow evolved from the Divine Nine Arrows began to shatter, with fine cracks covering the entire bow body.
Under Qing Yanghuan's hands, it was like crisp porcelain, shattered into countless pieces and the divine light melted into nothingness.
Then his hands that opened the bow were restrained by the world in Qingyang Huan's palm, unable to move. click There was another shattering sound, and his arms were twisted and deformed.
The severe pain made Shen Jiujian's face distorted and ferocious, and his eyes showed panic.
Unfortunately, no matter how hard he struggled, Qingyang Huan's hands were like a grinding machine that could not be shaken.
Soon, the terrifying power swept through the whole body of Shen Jiujian.
The ancient space shadow appeared behind him, and the mournful beast of the beast disappeared.
His body was bent inch by inch, and the bones of his body made a shattering sound. boom In an instant, Qingyang Huan raised his hand and slapped the figure in front of him down.
The thirty million talismans in his palm sealed the world, pressed it under his feet, broke his knees, and knelt down in the empty starry sky.
At this moment, time froze.
There was some disbelief in the eyes of the kings.
This scene was too unreal, but the aura splashing around reminded them that it was extremely real.
"No" The Nine Arrows roared angrily.
How could he, who had inherited the strongest archery from the God of Arrow, endure such humiliation?
This was simply more uncomfortable than killing him.
He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Qingyang Huan.
Looking down at the kneeling Divine Nine Arrows, Qingyang Huan's eyes looked at each other.
He could clearly see the anger coming from the Divine Nine Arrows, the divine blood was gurgling, the divine bones pierced the body, and he was pressed forward and kneeling on the ground.
Earth, this kind of humiliation, not to mention the king, even ordinary warriors cannot accept it.
It's a pity that the winner is the king and the loser is the foregone conclusion.
"The blasphemer shall die" Suddenly, Qingyang Huan's expression changed.
He saw the pupils of Shen Jiujian's eyes change.
A more distant and desolate atmosphere appeared out of thin air, and the glow of the sky gave rise to an ancient mark.
This is no longer the breath of the Nine Arrows of God At this moment, a thick divine pillar emerged from the Divine Nine Arrows Heavenly Spirit.
The ancient bow and arrow totem was imprinted on the pillar of light, giving off an aura of ancient majesty.
This aura of vicissitudes made his soul tremble, surpassing all living beings in the world: