Donghuang Ziji

Chapter 799 Mysterious Ice Bow Qiankun Bow
"The soul is back!"

After Guo Shan appeared, he waved the soul-calling banner and shouted loudly, trying to summon the flying souls of the dead.

But the horn in the chariot still sounded, and Shao Siming was furious: "You are using the horns of heroic spirits to drive the dead souls. You have brought shame to our ancestors!"

"Come on, from the moment he used the Heroic Soul Horn to awaken the remnant soul, what dignity do you have left?"

The mountain ghost responded, trying to force the other party to respond. Xiang Jun and Xiang Furen had already secretly made hand gestures and cast a spell, ready to curse and kill the other party as soon as he opened his mouth.

But the people in the chariot were not fools. They remained silent and did not say a word.

Shao Siming was both angry and hateful. The heroic spirit horn was originally a witness to the oath made by the soldiers who went to the battle to protect the human race with their life and death in ancient times in order to compete with other spirits for living space.

For the human race at that time, as long as the horn sounded, no matter whether they were still alive or not, as long as they had a trace of breath and a little spirituality, they would respond, and they would return to protect the human race.

But now, such a precious treasure is being used to enslave the souls of future generations. This is unacceptable to Shao Siming, who has the most communication with the people and is most affected by their emotions.

It can even be said that at this moment, the Saint King Avenue in the East cannot accept it. The wishes of people in the dark are gathered on Shao Siming, constantly stimulating her emotions and also increasing her strength.

He took the purple bamboo branch and swung it violently. Wonderful music echoed in the air, colliding with the sound of the horn, and creating an opportunity for Guo Shan.

Tens of thousands of ghost soldiers flew out to guide the confused souls.

But at this moment, Guo Shan suddenly felt a trace of fear in his heart.

Before the fear completely emerged, the Great God of Destiny had already arrived in front of him. He raised his hand and pointed in the air. The cycle of life and death appeared in front of him, turning into layers of light wheels. Countless secret texts from the underworld surged, constructing the boundary between life and death, forming countless faults, and building tens of thousands of defense systems.

A cold light flashed, the cycle of life and death froze, the secret texts of the underworld shattered, the boundary between life and death seemed to be nothing, and as for the tens of thousands of protective spells, they were like paper and had no effect.

Moreover, at the moment when the Great Simian was hit by the arrow, five of the ten incarnations of the Great Simian in the underworld turned into ice sculptures, three were pierced through the chest, and the remaining two were also seriously injured.

"Youqiong clan's Mysterious Ice Sun-shooting Bow?"

He Bo hurried over to check, and the Great God of Destiny raised his hand and said, "It's okay, it's not a complete Xuanbing Sun-shooting Bow."

As he spoke, he pulled out an arrow made of ice crystals from his chest.

"If it were the ten arrows that were made from the same Xuanbing Sun-shooting Bow, I would have died for sure. But these arrows made from the Xuanbing that I polished for ten thousand years are still not enough to kill me."

The Mysterious Ice Sun-Shooting Bow is a supreme treasure refined by Youqiong, one of the ancient kings of the human race, who usurped the throne of the Xiahou clan. Although it is not a supreme treasure left by the Holy King, it is a supreme treasure used to target the Holy King's lineage. A complete Mysterious Ice Sun-Shooting Bow has ten arrows in one bow and can kill a second-grade cultivator.

But with the consumption of ten arrows, the only remaining Xuanbing Sun-Shooting Bow also lost most of its mysteries, and lost the mysteries of killing people of the second rank.

But this Mysterious Ice Sun-Shooting Bow was refined for the second grade after all, and combined with the imitation arrows, it is not something that an ordinary third grade cultivator can withstand.

The fact that the Great Sima Ming was intact frightened the archer so much that Dong Jun, who had recovered, seized the opportunity.

Mr. Xiang and Mrs. Xiang, who had already prepared the spell, changed their positions, disrupting the destiny and interfering with the other party's perception.

Dongjun raised his hand, the stars of the Big Dipper gathered, seven gods appeared, and the four people of Dongcang cooperated. A longbow that gathered the power of the four symbols appeared in Dongjun's hand. The power of the seven stars condensed into an arrow, which directly pierced through the master of the Xuanbing Sun-Shooting Bow.

Although he also failed to take him away, Dongjun never thought of killing him from the beginning.

The seven phantoms of the gods that had manifested earlier made hand gestures and cast spells at the same time, drawing the power of the Saint King Avenue onto the opponent's body.

In an instant, the Saint King Avenue backfired, and the master of the Mysterious Ice Sun-Shooting Bow only had time to let out a mournful cry before falling to the ground, unable to move.

The other heirs of the Saint King's Avenue wanted to help, but the changes in the Saint King's Avenue had already exposed many of them. For example, the chariot master who blew the Heroic Soul Horn was now invisible.

Many of the Saint King Avenue heirs who were supposed to follow also paused again.

"waste!"

Flint appeared, emitting flames in the sky, illuminating the way ahead and suppressing the changes in the Saint King Avenue.

He Bo was furious: "You actually want to bully the weak, do you really think that we, the True Lords..."

Before he could finish his words, the Buddha's light from the Western Regions became brighter and layers of bright clouds emerged, holding up one pure land after another and blocking the pure air surging downward from Mount Kunlun.

During this period, the pure energy assimilated countless pure lands, causing many changes in them, and thousands of beliefs returned to the innate qi and returned to the nature of heaven and earth.

But the Buddha's light continued, the power of vows continued, and part of the dissipated innate qi was also saved again, turning into Buddha to suppress the center, steadily and firmly resisting the clear air.

Blood was also surging in the East China Sea. The terrifying vitality occupied most of the East China Sea, forcing the sword light that had just risen to turn back to the blue sea, severing the connection between the blood and the sea water, and cutting off the Blood Demon Avenue from further invading the sky.

Finally, another gaze fell from the darkness, and happened to press on Jun Modao, making many principles in Southern Xinjiang temporarily unable to move.

"Demon!"

He Bo, Da Siming and others sensed the owner of that gaze and couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Was it that the successor of the Holy King had calculated the time accurately or did the three Demon Lords have some tacit understanding with them?

But now they have no time to deal with this matter. With the addition of Flint, the battle in the East is obviously not at an advantage, and they can't even form an effective defense.

The flint was only slightly tilted, and before it fell into the East, the power of the East's Dharma Realm had already changed. At the same time, the power of the earth veins and formations continued to gather.

The specific manifestation is that the clouds in the sky are rolling, the dark clouds are rolling, like raging waves, and it seems like a cloud curtain is being moved, rolling in all directions with the fall of flint.

At the same time, countless gravitational forces from the Thousand Light Layers fell, trying to reverse the situation, but they were powerless.

In the end, one can only mobilize 4,800 different kinds of Gangsha Yuanqi in the Gangsha layer to fall down, and cooperate with the Qiantian Gangqi in the Leihuo layer to manifest infinite thunder and fire to create a barrier.

But this thing also failed to work and dissipated under the light of the flint. Everyone knew very well that this was the difference in status and power.

If Chu Tai himself was here, it would be fine. The Donghuang Bell combined with the Tianren Ding would be able to withstand the status of Flint.

But now the Tianren Ding is stationed in the center, protecting the entire East and the border. Naturally, it is not enough to defend against a small attack from the flint.

'The most troublesome thing is that the Donghuang Bell is also trapped in the Dharma Realm, and even part of the power of the Tianren Ding is also restrained by the Dharma Realm. Otherwise, if the mountain ghost forcibly moves Taishan, it is not impossible to defend for a period of time. As long as such a short gap is gained, the two True Lords will be able to free their hands, or I can buy time to send Donghuang out, and everything will still have a chance.'

He Bo was thinking and was about to sacrifice himself when a bowstring sounded. The light in the surrounding void paused briefly and an arrow shot out from the Central Plains and landed directly on the flint.

The arrow was simple and plain, with only the two words "Zhentian" on it shining brightly.

Endless flames appeared on the surface of the flint, and the shadows of countless civilizations in the Middle-earth in the past emerged, constructing ninety-nine layers of civilization shadows, interpreting one hundred and twenty-nine six million changes, and four hundred and eighty million kinds of magic prohibitions manifested, densely blocking the space.

But just like when Da Siming faced the Xuanbing Sun-Shooting Bow before, the flint protection was also useless in front of the Zhentian Arrow.

Civilization was torn apart, change was destroyed, and space did not exist.

The arrow hit the flint directly, breaking a corner of it and leaving a tiny crack on the surface.

"Qian Kun Bow!"

When the Lord of Flint looked back at the Central Plains, he saw a man in golden armor with a withered figure and scattered white hair looking into the Dongyue Dharma Realm. He held an ancient divine bow in his hand, and the three divine arrows that came with it had disappeared.

Different from the Xuanbing Sun-Shooting Bow which is only used to target the lineage of the Saint King, the Qiankun Bow and the Zhentian Arrow are treasures refined by the ancient Saint King Xuanyuan to target his mortal enemies. In theory, it is a magical weapon that can kill a first-grade enemy.

It is also one of the biggest supports for the entire internal system of the Central Plains Saint King Avenue, which has enabled the order-oriented system to survive to the present day.

An heir to the third-grade Saint King Avenue could, in theory, rely on three divine arrows to knock the Flint Lord down to his current position and destroy the Flint Treasure.

But now, the Lord of the Qiankun Bow did not choose to target one person, but shot three arrows at the same time, targeting the three leaders of the Holy King Avenue respectively.

In the Dongyue Dharma Realm, no matter the treasure seal or the stick or whip, they cannot avoid the sky-shaking arrows shot at them.

In other words, the two of them actually used protective measures.

But no matter whether the treasure seal suppressed the void and suppressed thousands of changes, or the whip beat the cosmic light and distorted the present, past and future, they could not affect the two sky-shaking arrows and were directly knocked down.

The treasure seal, like a flint, had a corner broken off, and countless divine lights poured out from the missing part and scattered into the void, which was extremely brilliant.

The stick was even worse off, being frozen for a moment, and it seemed that this treasure was restrained by the Sky-shaking Arrow in some way, leaving a penetrating wound, and its power showed a noticeable decline.

Chu Tai seized the opportunity and shook the Donghuang Bell. Endless ripples emerged, the cosmic light began to collapse, the void began to fall apart, and the shadow of the Tianren Ding emerged, standing in mid-air. The mouth of the cauldron tilted, spewing out infinite amounts of light that filled the surroundings. The Li Hun Banner soared into the sky and waved down at the treasure. The brilliance of the gods manifested one by one, connecting the power of the entire Dharma Realm, trying to drive it into the cauldron.

If nothing unexpected happens, this treasure that looks like a stick or a whip will definitely fall into it, and then be slowly processed by Chu Tai. The treasure itself and the Avenue of the Holy King it possesses will be taken away by Chu Tai, so the treasure seal reacts immediately.

Since the establishment of the first dynasty, the shadows of emperors from successive dynasties have emerged around the seal, and thousands of laws have manifested, commanding the light of the universe to obey its orders.

The void twisted and the cosmic light changed. Neither of them moved naturally, but under the power of the treasure seal and the interference of the Holy King's Avenue, they had to change and manifest themselves in an attempt to rescue the stick-shaped treasure.

Chu Tai took advantage of the situation and whipped the seal with the stick, causing it to fall into the twisted void. At the same time, he changed his target and put pressure on the seal with all his strength.

On the treasure tree, thirty-nine fruits were shining brightly. Twenty-seven were completely controlled by Chu Tai, eight were not strong enough, and the remaining four had originally ignored the matter, but now each of them dropped a wisp of clear air and crushed down along with Chu Tai.

With the help of changing direction, the Tianren Ding was able to exert 60% of its mysterious power, and the Lihun Banner was able to rise into the air again, gathering the power of all the gods, and easily restrained the treasure seal, making it unable to break free.

The owner of the seal was about to call for help from the stick, but the whip's shadow hit the seal hard.

"What are you doing!"

A terrified cry came from the treasure seal. As the whip shadow swayed, the phantoms of thousands of emperors collapsed one by one. The ever-changing whip shadow struck from the present to the past, and occupied the future from the past. Thousands of dragon auras merged into the whip, constantly repairing the wound.

At the same time, the wound that had originally pierced through it immediately shifted to the seal in a strange manner, leaving a very obvious crack on its surface. Combined with a broken corner, its power was reduced by 30%, and it was no longer able to resist Chu Tai's suppression.

But the whip shadow did not stop yet, and it hit the Saint King Avenue corresponding to the treasure seal fiercely, tearing it apart. Sixty percent of it was crushed and sent into the Dongyue Dharma Realm to detonate the magic prohibitions and power inside, and forty percent was absorbed by itself to promote the transformation of the treasure that looked like a stick and a whip, intending to go a step further.

Although Chu Tai had no idea what the other party was thinking, the decline of the power of the seal and the collapse of the Saint King Avenue had greatly impacted the stability of the Dongyue Dharma Realm. He could only put aside other problems temporarily and suppress this change.

After suppressing the treasure seal, Chu Tai quickly came to the human world.

Then he saw that the flint was also hit by the whip shadow, and like the previous treasure seal, it showed obvious changes.

Chu Tai immediately contacted several incarnations and saw everything that had happened before from their memories.

After the whip returned to the human world, the Lord of Flint originally wanted to step forward and ask a question, but he didn't expect the whip to suddenly hit him.

However, Flint himself did not completely trust the other party, and there was no one to guide his strength, so he successfully avoided the first wave of sneak attacks, but the next moment he was attacked by another heir of the Saint King Avenue behind him, and was hit by the second whip shadow that followed.

Then countless forces of civilization were absorbed by the treasure, which resulted in the scene we see now.

The Lord of Flint still had some autonomy at this moment, and angrily asked the other party why he did this.

"If it weren't for you two idiots, how could the great situation of our Saint King Avenue have fallen to this point? I have long wanted to annex you and recreate the Saint King Avenue of the past. It's a pity that the Xuanyuan family was worried that our descendants would want to annex many Saint King Avenues, so they left behind restraining objects. Over the years, I have destroyed most of them, and only the Qiankun Bow and the Zhentian Arrow can threaten me. Now that this thing has been used, what else do I have to hide?"

Countless whip shadows fell into the past, present and future of the Flint Lord, swallowing up the Holy King Avenue he occupied.

(End of this chapter)