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Chapter 387 Tianyao

Jianmu was cut off, the battlefield was in chaos, and everyone tried to protect themselves, but Yang Fanhai pulled the Qiankun Bow in his hand again.

The war has ended, but his battle continues. It is not to defeat his teacher, nor to gain any fame and reputation again.

The road of heaven is about to collapse. In the future, it will be difficult for thousands of years to go to the Ninth Heaven. Perhaps there will be no chance again. The war has reached this level, so he must go in and ask Emperor Haotian, his uncle wants someone.

The Arrow God King no longer roared, his face was dead silent, and his aura became strange, just like the cold light of deep winter, which was extremely cold, a kind of air conditioning of death.

"Teacher, I want to go over!" Yang Fanhai shouted, also to remind the other party that he had not given up.

Whoosh... Before the sound came, Yang Fanhai felt a pain in his body, and an arrow had already shot through his chest.

"In the past... who can go?" The Arrow God King roared: "Everyone deserves to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his hand had an arrow heading towards the sky and flew into the sky, as if he had flew into the eternal universe, and then turned into infinite arrow light and fell from the sky, covering a large area of ​​building wood.

The previous Arrow God King was just thinking about stopping the war. At this moment, he seemed to have been cut off some thoughts and tried his best. He ignored it and started attacking and killing directly.

"The Emperor of Heaven seeks welfare for the world, but the world wants its destiny. The way of heaven, is this your way?"

The King of Arrow God roared loudly, and was actually questioning the way of heaven. In the midst of the loud thunder, everyone seemed to hear his voice, a disheartened voice.

The arrow light was like rain, blooming the flowers of death. The God King's methods finally made people feel the terrifyingness of the Immortal King. Countless army of Jiuzhou died among them, not only the human race and the witch race, but also the Immortal race.

The Arrow God King who had the kindness before disappeared, but was in exchange for a killing God King who was not different from the difference.

The way of archery has always been scorned by monks in the world, thinking that it is difficult to reach the elegant hall. Only the Dongyi tribe on the Dongyi Peninsula can be worth mentioning, but it is only worth mentioning. There are several famous strong people in the world who have no place for the Dongyi tribe.

Few people from the immortals, even the witch and humans who believe that the world is orthodox, have practiced the art of archery. Even if Yang Fanhai received the careful teachings of the Arrow God King, he has often used spears in recent years.

At this moment, everyone realized that they were wrong. All the ways in the world have their own magic, so how could they tell in one sentence? This archery technique is simply the pinnacle when it reaches the hands of the King of Arrow God. Even Houyi, who shot the sun in the legend, is not as good as him.

The overwhelming rain of arrows killed countless times, causing a wailing sound on Jianmu. The Immortal King's murderous intent was fully revealed, and no one could stop it.

"Where is the Holy Emperor Fuxi!"

Yang Fanhai turned around and roared at General Zhuge. At this moment, the King of Arrow God was already using the strength of the Immortal King, and he could not stop it. Unless the Immortal King took action, the King of Arrow God would be invincible on Jianmu at this moment.

General Zhuge shook his head and sighed: "I don't know!"

Yang Fanhai gritted his teeth, but he also knew that General Zhuge had no choice. Fuxi's Holy Emperor was elusive and no one knew the specific situation. Only he was to command others, so how could others command him?

In the sky, Gongsun Xuanyuan forced Emperor Donghua with a sword, cut down countless sword lights, and blocked the attack of the Arrow God King.

Seeing that Emperor Donghua was about to come again, he immediately shouted: "The battle is meaningless, and now it is time to save people."

Emperor Donghua looked sad and cried out: "Heaven and earth are about to fall, who can save us? We are all fools and sinners, and we should not be saved, and we should not be saved."

He looked back at the Nine Heavens and said softly: "Ten thousand years ago, the Heavenly Emperor and the Emperor of the Heavenly Emperor were on par with each other, and they were friendly and respectful, breaking the saying that the heavens were invincible. I was so envious that I lamented the domineering spirit of the Emperor of the Emperor of the Heavenly Emperor, and the magnanimity of the Emperor of the Heavenly Emperor, and even more sighing that the minds of both of them are not influenced by the world, not by ambition and the **."

"I also want to follow the examples of the two and smooth out this harmonious world with Emperor Haotian. But when I really do it, I know how difficult it is. Emperor Haotian has been as generous and tolerant as Emperor Jun, but I can't be as unrestrained as Donghuang Taiyi."

"I have done too many things to be sorry for him. Today, I can only fight to the death for the Heavenly Court. Gongsun Xuanyuan, if you want to save people, kill me. If I don't die, you can't spare your hands."

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Gongsun Xuanyuan frantically. His attack seemed to have no choice but to ignore the power of the Emperor's Sword, and he was as if he was desperate.

The Immortal King is invincible, which is generally recognized in the cultivation world. Unless there is an emperor, a saint takes action, or a strong man like the Donghuang Taiyi who has an absolute dominance in the same realm, the Immortal King will be invincible and even more undefeated.

Therefore, over the years, the Immortal Kings have rarely taken action, and even if they do, they will mostly prove their skills and will not fight to the death. At this moment, Emperor Donghua is more discouraged than the Arrow God King, as if he has the idea of ​​death.

Gongsun Xuanyuan was helpless. Even though he held the Emperor's Sword, he had just entered the realm of the Immortal King. Even if he had a slight advantage in the fight, he was only a little bit. With the difference in strength between the two, he was afraid that he would not be able to decide the winner in a year or two.

He wanted to persuade him, but at this moment Emperor Donghua had no intention of telling him any more. In desperation, he could only deal with it with all his strength.

At that point, the Arrow God King showed great power and murderous aura soared into the sky. One after another, his life died under his fearful attack.

This immortal king with a very old experience has been from the era before the Taoist ancestor to the present era. No matter which era he was in, he was not the best or the most famous, but he cannot be ignored no matter which era he was in.

No one could have thought that this immortal king who rarely talks about on weekdays would be so terrible once he had a killing idea. He may not be the strongest among the immortal kings, but in terms of the role of such a battlefield, it is difficult to compare with those of the strongest in the same realm.

A man is a man who can't pass through thousands of men, as if he is born to do it for him. The way of archery is brought to the extreme, and that figure becomes a chasm and a machine of killing. No one can pass, no one can get close to, and no one can even survive.

Looking at the dead people in all directions, even the immortals made Yang Fanhai feel sad.

What is the reason for the teacher who is sad for the front of me? This is what made the teacher who learns to drink and then numb himself.

I was also sad for the lives around me, and was not known to each other, and rushed to such a battlefield just because of a command from the king. I was inseparable from my enemies and me, and this moment was equally sad.

Sadly, I am also myself. I come for the war, but I struggle and hesitate in the fight or not. I am not a qualified soldier, so who should I be?

"Promise me, if possible, try to be a good person."

Suddenly, the world became quiet, and Master Feng’s instructions sounded in his heart. When he was in such a battlefield and didn’t know where to go, perhaps the simple way was to be a good person.

The Arrow God King could no longer hear other sounds, and he could only kill him. How could he stop him?

In a panic, the Qiankun Bow emitted a burst of light to cover his whole body. It seemed that he stood on a mountain and looked ahead, where there were flames and life were tragic.

Ten suns boiled in the sky, and the fire fell from the sky, burning the whole world. It was a crazy world, a feast of killing, and the ten princes of the Golden Crow were releasing their own power to the fullest, treating killing and destruction as fun.

Those who can be stopped dare not stop them, and those who cannot be stopped can only be killed.

The Golden Crow is not strong, even if the ten join forces, it is just like this. It is terrible that the emperor behind them, the Emperor Dong Huang Taiyi, who is domineering and arrogant, and he is unparalleled in the world. He is unreasonable to protect the demon clan. He dares to take action against Prince Jinwu and will definitely die. Everyone has the same idea in their hearts.

Where should I go? I don’t know, Yang Fanhai was confused by the illusion in front of him at this moment, as if he had returned to ten thousand years ago and turned into Houyi.

Standing on the peak, watching the tribe members being massacred, and watching the close friend die ahead. The screams of death from his ears made his heart resonate with Houyi.

If you protect yourself, you will lose more. Maybe you will not have any future, but at this moment, some things must be done. This is Houyi's wish and Yang Fanhai's wish.

The determined mind was frozen in the chest, and there was no rage, no chaos, and it became extremely calm.

The Qiankun Bow was held in his hand, slowly pulled it away, and his heart that was ready to die was surrounded by this acquired treasure. Houyi's target was those golden crows, while Yang Fanhai's target was the arrow god king in front of him.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A shocking loud noise came from the Nine Heavens, and the whole world was shaking and trembling. Three thousand and six hundred big stars emitted dazzling light, shaking the entire universe.

"boom!"

There was another loud noise, and a figure suddenly rushed out of the sky gate with a bright light. It was a woman in graceful clothes, with extraordinary momentum, and it was obvious that she was a person with an extraordinary status in the heaven.

"Haotian!"

The queen seemed to be pushed out by some force, exclaiming, as if she was crying, and after landing, she staggered back and almost fell to the ground.

With the word "Haotian", the shocked King of Arrow God trembled all over, and finally stopped the killing arrow light. He turned around and looked at the woman and shouted: "Queen Mother, how is the Emperor of Heaven?"

The woman did not answer, just shook her head and cried bitterly.

At that point, Yang Fanhai came back from the illusion, but Houyi's heart still resonated. He did not stop, nor was he ready to stop.

The arrow that shoots the sun is named Tianyao. He throws down everything, and the light is better than the sun.

The light flew like autumn water, condensed on the Qiankun bow, transformed into an arrow feather, and with a whistle, it left the string and killed it towards the Arrow God King.

The long rainbow penetrates the sun and the air penetrates the sky. This is the strongest arrow Yang Fanhai has shot in history. With Houyi's will, it surpasses his past.
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