The surface muscles of the dragon head of the Ancestor of the Styx were twisted, and they were repeatedly fooled, so how could they not be angry? First, the baby bottle was destroyed, Gu Xiaolin escaped, and finally Xizi left a shocking secret, but

, but I got nothing.

The feeling of being fooled makes the Ancestor Styx even more violent.

Oh ~

Nine heads roared together, and the strong dragon roar penetrated the sky and broke through the clouds.

Roar roar roar ~

"Gu Xiaolin, die." The ancestor of the Styx roared, shaking the sky and the earth. Then, the Houyi divine bow in his hand threw the high school. Nine dragon heads spit out the gray transparent dark fire, which wrapped the Houyi god.

bow.

He wants to refine Houyi's divine bow.

"Haha, haha." The ancestor of the Styx laughed, "Gu Xiaolin, do you think the space inside Houyi's divine bow can save your life? Houyi is dead, the divine bow is already unattended, something, now I

Just refine him. Just make the weapon spirit of Houyi's Divine Bow, hahahahaha."

At this moment, Gu Xiaolin is in a critical period of fusion. Houyi's Divine Bow is an ancient divine object, a unique and transcendent divine object. Therefore, only by merging with the spirit of Houyi can we truly master Houyi's Divine

bow.

During the process of the fusion of the soul of the weapon Houyi and Gu Xiaolin, strange messages kept pouring into Gu Xiaolin's mind, all of which were from the ancient times, and scenes kept floating in front of him. Finally, the key points were finally presented.

, Houyi's magic bow has three magic arrows created by Houyi.

Suddenly, Gu Xiaolin felt a turmoil in the internal space, and his mind was in trouble and blood sprayed.

"No, the ancestor of the Styx tries to refine Houyi's divine bow." Houyi's voice began to talk to Gu Xiaolin in his soul.

"What should I do?" Gu Xiaolin asked anxiously.

"There is no choice but to come here." After saying that, Gu Xiaolin only felt a buzzing sound coming from his head, and then, he felt blood overflowing from his eyes, ears, nose...

Looking from outside, Gu Xiaolin was bleeding from seven orifices at this moment, looking extremely terrifying.

Suddenly, Gu Xiaolin opened his eyes and two terrifying lights shot out from his eyes.

"Okay, boy, you have now integrated my memory and spiritual consciousness. Now you can fully master Houyi's Divine Bow independently. From then on, you will be the successor of my Houyi, Houyi's three styles. Each move is every time.

Any move can destroy the world, you must be careful to use it." Houyi patted Gu Xiaolin's shoulder on the side. At this moment, his face was pale, and he looked like he was sick and was about to die.

"Master, Master, you're fine." Gu Xiaolin couldn't scream, but he had to shout, "Master, please remember it."

Houyi nodded. Then he dissipated in the air, "Go, go."

Gu Xiaolin used up his last true energy inside his body and condensed an extremely flaunting fire light to cover his whole body. Then he jumped out of the inner space of Houyi's divine bow, and after it came out, he quickly moved a hundred meters away.

"Gu Xiaolin, you're still coming out." The ancestor of the Styx said, spitting out a mouthful of gray dragon breath and smashing towards Gu Xiaolin.

Dodge and joke. "You've solved the ancestral witch. It's amazing, it's amazing."

Gu Xiaolin applauded without any fear.

The ancestor of the Styx stared at Gu Xiaolin with his big eyes on his bronze bell, and he vomited at Gu Xiaolin one after another, "Gu Xiaolin, what trump card do you have to fight me now? The ancestor witch has died, and now only the rest is left.

What other abilities can you, a scum who has not even reached the realm of Transformation of God, have to fight me?"

Gu Xiaolin smiled slightly, hooked his index finger, and showed a harmless smile from humans and animals and said, "It, Houyi Bow."

The ancestor of the Styx was slightly stunned, then laughed loudly, and laughed throughout the world, "Gu Xiaolin, Gu Xiaolin, can't you see it now? Now this Houyi bow is about to become my magic weapon, don't you

I'm daydreaming."

"Is that true?" Gu Xiaolin asked back, and immediately, Houyi's bow soared into the sky. The next second, Houyi appeared in Gu Xiaolin's hands.

What? What's going on? How is this possible? The ancestor of the Styx stared at Gu Xiaolin with his eyes fixed on him. There were only doubts in his eyes. After he came to his senses, he realized that Houyi's bow had already

Recognize the Lord.

"Gu Xiaolin, how could you let Houyi Gong recognize his master? How could it be?" The ancestor of the Styx could not understand how this Houyi Gong could think that Gu Xiaolin was the main one? You must know that he had worked hard for nearly a hundred years.

After all the hardships, no one surrendered Houyi's bow.

It took Gu Xiaolin only a few days to enter his bottle. In just a few days, he refined Houyi's Divine Bow into his own weapon? How is this possible?

"Gu Xiaolin, how did you do it?" The Ancestor of the Styx was very curious.

Gu Xiaolin smiled, "You don't need to know, because you are about to be destroyed." As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Xiaolin gently pulled the bow Xuan, and an energy light arrow formed by force flew out quickly, drawing waves of breaking through the air.

ring.

The pure power of the light arrow is like a gorgeous meteor, and its beautiful appearance is accompanied by the damage of destroying the world. After the ancestor of the Styx felt the powerful power of the light arrow, he roared and the Netherworld flames emerged from the ground in one go.

The light arrow penetrated the flames and rushed straight away.

The Ancestor of the Styx did not dare to take action, and Jiutou spit out cold dragon breaths and hit the light arrow. When he arrived in front of the Ancestor of the Styx, he slapped his claws.

"Hahaha, haha, Gu Xiaolin, is there only this ability? Die for me." The ancestor of the Styx knew the power of Houyi's bow, and his face was all relaxed. The Ming, who felt the strong crisis, felt the strong crisis.

The ancestor He decided to take the initiative, and the Taishan, who was mixed with his whole body, pressed down on Gu Xiaolin.

The dark, heavy, and kilometer-long gray body was like a small sky, making people breathless.

Gu Xiaolin frowned, then retreated while firing light arrows. Suddenly, a rain of arrows that was denser than spring rain swept away.

"Ao."

Because it was too dense, the ancestor of the Styx could not hide in time. The Dragon God was shot with an arrow on his side, and the arrows penetrated the dragon's body directly, bringing out a blood mist. The strong smell of blood immediately dissipated around.

"Nine Dragons Break the Sky."

At that time, the ancestor of the Styx rose into the sky, passed through the thick clouds, and disappeared in front of Gu Xiaolin.

"Okay, the Ancestor of the Styx made this self-inflicted." Gu Xiaolin smiled, "This was created by you for me by yourself. I'm thanking you here."

After saying that, Gu Xiaolin tightly pinched the bow with his left hand, then straightened his arm, pinched the index finger and middle finger tightly to hold the arrow's tail, bent the index finger and middle finger of his right hand at the same time, after holding the bowstring, his head was erect.

Turning on the left 90 degrees. Finally, he pulled the bowstring and reached his right cheek. His standard sun shooting movement was so cool that he was so cool.
Chapter completed!