The beginning of the game "The King of Heroes"

Chapter 315: The spread of Yang Shen Fa, Tianzun draws his bow to shoot the Golden Crow, and the laurel elixir of immortality
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"Brother Yin, can you give me some face?" Lu Ya walked up and said to Yin Tiande.

"My father has ordered that the Sun God Cult must be destroyed today." Lu Ya brought up the Golden Crow King and used both soft and hard tactics, hoping to make Yin Tiande back down.

"No!" Yin Tiande refused decisively. Now, a mere Golden Crow King was not enough to make him bow his head.

"Hey, it looks like you and I, brothers, have to fight in front of the Sun God Cult today to see who's the winner." Lu Ya sighed in a pretentious manner.

"Since he is your brother, Ya'er." At this time, an old golden crow came out and said to stop him, "Then don't make a move!"

"Let me try this world-famous Yin Tiande." He inherited the ancient Taoist tradition of the human race, and his Taoist name is Chiyang. He is the younger brother of the invincible God King of the Golden Crow Clan. He has a very high generation and terrifying strength. He plays an important role in the Golden Crow Clan!
Taoist Chiyang pretended to be serious and said, "Look, I will capture him and send him to Bajing Palace. I will ask that saint whether he is worthy of managing the affairs of our Jinwu clan."

"Shut up!" Yin Tiande's face was indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything.

A hand stretched out from the Taoist robe and pressed forward directly. There was no mysterious magic, only the vast and incredible magic power. It was like an ocean, like a sky curtain, and the threads fell down, which could collapse the void.

Taoist Chiyang let out a strange cry and transformed into a huge golden crow.

The vast fire essence of the sun filled the entire universe. Chi Yang felt the crisis of life and death, and immediately transformed into his strongest posture, ready to fight to the death.

But unfortunately, the gap between the powerful and the sword-killing master is immeasurable, especially for a genius like Yin Tiande who, once he becomes a sword-killing king, can suppress all the kings in the world.

A hand pressed down, and three thousand purple auras followed, extinguishing the big sun. In a blink of an eye, the Taoist Jinwu, who was originally full of high spirits, was suppressed by a hand. The blood of the Jinwu god splattered, his bones broke into pieces, and his soul was extinguished like a candle in the wind.

A powerful and prestigious figure was slapped to death by Yin Tiande.

"How could my uncle be defeated so easily?" The Golden Crow princes couldn't believe it: "He is a person on the verge of being killed, and he has been in this realm for thousands of years."

Yin Tiande said leisurely: "If you are stuck before the slashing path and cannot move forward, then you cannot move forward at all. What the hell is precipitation?"

"If precipitation is useful, what is the use of Tianjiao?"

After many years in the Yunmeng Realm, influenced by the silly netizens on Honghuang Ancient Star, he has also undergone some changes, at least he has made great progress in making people angry.

Anyway, it’s none of Qin Tian’s business.

"Yin Tiande, you have killed the Tao!" Lu Ya said firmly.

"It seems like you've really clung to the thigh of the master of Bajing Palace." Lu Ya said angrily.

"But do you think that you can do whatever you want just because you take the Lord of Bajing Palace as your master?"

"The foundation of the Golden Crow clan is beyond your imagination."

"You can't even imagine the heritage of the Bajing Palace!" Yin Tiande replied calmly. After seven years of apprenticeship, he really respected Qin Tian as his master.

This pair of seemingly brothers completely fell out.

"It seems that we alone cannot destroy the Sun God Cult." He knew that after being beheaded, Yin Tiande was no longer someone they could deal with.

Although they were only brothers in name only, he knew very well that even if he joined forces with Taoist Sanque, they were no match for Yin Tiande. Now that he had taken the master of Bajing Palace as his teacher, his cultivation had greatly improved, and he was getting better day by day.

He even crossed the Dao-Zhan Abyss with ease.

There is no way they could be his opponents.

"Please, father, take action!" Lu Ya and the other Golden Crow princes bowed and saluted:
"Destroy the Sun God Cult!"

"Boom!"

A bright sun rises from the distant sky, as if a second sun has descended. The mighty magic power is violent and dangerous. The temperature around suddenly rises to an extremely terrifying level. The scorching sun power ignites everything within a hundred miles. Burning the sky and boiling the sea is not an empty talk, but a reality that is happening.

"Oh, call someone."

“Old Golden Crow King!” Yin Tiande put his hands behind his back, his eyes calm, staring straight at the blazing sun: “After two thousand years of seclusion, he finally shows up.”

A sense of fighting spirit rose in his heart. In the Yunmeng Realm, he had fought against the King of the Sword from other planets, so he had incomparable experience.

But they were all powerful people from other ancient planets and they didn’t feel real.

However, Old Golden Crow is the most powerful being on the ancient Ziwei Star. It can be said without exaggeration that Yin Tiande grew up listening to the legend of Old Golden Crow.

When he was young, he heard his parents talk about the battle achievements of Old Jinwu. It can almost be said that he grew up listening to the stories of King Jinwu.

Now he is fighting against the legends of the past. Even though he is as indifferent to Taoism as he is, he feels a sense of excitement that he hasn't felt for a long time.

The big sun set and transformed into a middle-aged man. His eyes were as cold as ice and as sharp as a knife, but his whole body was burning with the blazing fire of the sun, so hot that it was terrifying.

"Come and fight!" Yin Tiande let out a long roar, and the divine power of Zhan Dao burst out. The vast purple air behind him surged, and pressed forward with great force, shattering the void and covering the sky.

"Takumi no Boundary!"

King Jinwu was not willing to be outdone. His dharma body covered the heaven and earth and he opened his mouth to spit out divine aura. It was the infinite essence of the sun, like a vast and surging ocean with no boundaries or shores.

The purple energy and the true fire collided with each other, and for a moment they seemed to melt away silently, but the void crack at the place where the two collided made people realize that it was not that simple.

Yin Tiande made a hand seal and walked into the real fire, using the Golden Crow's fire to refine his body. The sound of the divine phoenix rose and fell in his body. The phoenix rune taught by Qin Tian resonated with the real blood in his body, bursting out with boundless power, and his whole body was glowing.

The divine sun fire that could burn the sky and boil the sea became the material for his body refining. There was a legend about the phoenix itself being reborn from the fire. At this moment, Yin Tiande was like a divine phoenix. Every inch of his skin was extremely crystal clear, like a divine phoenix in the fire, dazzling and brilliant.

"This immortal rune is truly powerful!" Yin Tiande couldn't help but sigh.

Qin Tian taught his eldest disciple Ye Fan the Kunpeng rune. Naturally, he could not show favoritism to his second disciple, so he also taught him another rune of the Immortal King's magic.

"Master, who on earth is he?!"

With incredible combat power and knowledge of immortals, and knowing everything about the past and the present, people can't help but wonder whether Qin Tian is related to immortals.

"Lend me your true fire to refine your body?" King Jin Crow's eyes widened. As the Great Sun Jin Crow, the fire he condensed was something that even the Great Accomplished Kings of the same level could not resist. Now, a junior who had just broken through the realm of the Way of Slashing was actually using his true fire to refine his body? !

"It's just a small fire, nothing to be afraid of." Yin Tiande pressed the real fire in front of him into a ball, and then put his two fingers together to slowly extinguish it.

"Young man, you are too arrogant!" There was a cold light in the eyes of King Jinwu.

“When I conquered the world, your ancestors had not yet been born!” King Jin Crow transformed into the body of the Great Sun Golden Crow, with cold light flashing on his three legs, and the void in front of him was torn apart bit by bit.

“Being old does not mean being strong. Today I will kill you to prove my truth!” Yin Tiande was no longer calm, but instead was filled with overwhelming fighting spirit, like an ancient emperor descending to the mortal world. There was a sharp aura lurking in his mortal form, which made people feel awe.

"One Qi transforms three pure things!"

Facing a great king, Yin Tiande did not dare to underestimate him and directly used his supreme method.

Three streams of clear air rushed out from above his head, and in mid-air transformed into creatures exactly the same as Yin Tiande, rushing towards the Golden Crow King.

One of them held the Tianzun Treasure Bottle Seal in his hand, one performed the Holy Fighting Technique, and one swung the Emperor Fist. The three of them worked together to burst out the most powerful aura.

The Emperor's Fist was shocking, tearing through eternity, burning with a divine fire brighter than that of the Golden Crow King. It was extremely masculine and powerful, tearing apart the Golden Crow's body, splashing out ball of divine fire after ball. That was his blood, which turned into pure sun fire the moment it came into contact with the air.

Another incarnation held up the Tianzun treasure bottle, and pinned King Jinwu in the void, like a cross, unable to move.

The last incarnation controlled the sacred fighting method to further tear apart the Golden Crow's body, revealing its red soul. The four of them worked together to kick the Golden Crow King.

With the combined efforts of the four geniuses of the Dao of Slaying, not to mention the Great King, even a Half-Saint would have to kneel down.

"Young man, you are bullying me so much!"

The Golden Crow King roared angrily, and seeing that he was no match for his opponent, he decisively summoned a black-winged golden halberd. The vast holy power tore through the treasure bottle, and it stood above his head, hanging there, suppressing the void of heaven and earth, like an immortal god.

“Go to hell!” King Jinwu’s cheeks were stained with blood, and his face was ferocious: “Ziwei doesn’t need someone like you!”

The bird-winged golden hammer seemed to cut off eternity, bringing with it a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Countless corpses like gods and demons descended, and the horrible scene shocked the world.

"What is that? The legendary gods and demons? Or... holy soldiers." The creatures of the Sun God Cult could not withstand this great force at all. They could hardly hold on and were on the verge of collapse.

Yin Tiande frowned, put his right hand on his left wrist, tightly grasped a Vajra bracelet, and circulated the holy energy. When he was about to sacrifice it, he suddenly stopped.

"Give up?!" King Jinwu grinned and said, "That's as it should be. No one can resist the power of the Holy Soldier."

"Boy, if you want to blame someone, blame yourself for choosing the wrong master."

Before the bird-winged golden spear fell, a hand of black gold color reached out from the void and grabbed the black-winged golden spear with force.

"I don't agree with what you said." Yin Tiande said seriously when he saw the hand appear.

King Jinwu and Yin Tiande were only one foot apart, but this short distance seemed like a chasm that could not be crossed even with the activation of holy power.

Yin Tiande looked at the nearby King Jinwu and smiled: "I think the greatest luck in my life is to be a disciple of Master."

King Jinwu gnashed his teeth and said, "Die!"

The god in the black-winged golden halberd is reviving, emitting a vast ocean of divine power, like a star field, and its surface is blooming with holy murderous intent.

In an instant, the sky and the earth collapsed, and everywhere was covered by divine light, and nothing could be seen.

This is the collision of the holy realm, the power to destroy everything in the world. Anyone facing this power will feel like an ant and will be unable to resist.

In the divine light, bird wings with flowing golden arrows flew out, and were slapped away by someone.

The Thousand-Armed Demon God stepped out from the void, with wisps of holy energy entwined around him, causing heaven and earth to interweave with the sound of the great Dao, praising his Dao fruition.

"Greetings, Great Sage!" Yin Tiande bowed.

When Qin Tian was in seclusion, Yin Tiande often asked for advice from the Thousand-Handed Demon God and others.

The Thousand-Handed Demon God quickly helped him up, very kindly. While Yin Tiande was asking them for advice, they witnessed Yin Tiande's talent. He was like a genius of the ancient prince level, comparable to the former Fighting Saint King.

There is hope that he can reach that position. Even if he cannot compete with Qin Tian in this life, if he seals himself for ten thousand years, he may still achieve enlightenment.

The Thousand-Handed Demon God couldn't help but sigh: "This golden age is too against the will of heaven."

"There are countless creatures that can rival the ancient prince."

"But the final victory will belong to us." The Thousand-Handed Demon God is full of confidence. His disciple has the potential to be an emperor, and his master is even better than him.

“The holy soldiers are not bad, but it’s a pity... I am the Great Sage!” The Thousand-Armed Demon God’s eyes were cold and he slapped them with his hands, causing the gods among them to tremble.

"Who are you!" King Jinwu was terrified and quickly stepped back.

The Thousand-Handed Demon God said leisurely: "The general under the command of the Lord of Bajing Palace - Thousand-Handed!"

"Follow the order of the Lord of Bajing Palace and protect the Sun Royal Family!" The Thousand-Handed Demon God said word by word.

After saying that, he turned his head and glanced at the Sun God Cult, his eyes full of sighs. In the ancient times, the name of the Sun Saint Emperor resounded throughout the universe, and the scriptures he left behind were even called the Mother Scriptures of the Human Race and the Immortal Scriptures.

Now the descendants of the Holy Sun Emperor have ended up like this. They should have been as powerful as the ancient royal family, but they were almost forced to the brink of extinction by a group of ants who were not even kings.

"Time is truly terrible!" The Thousand-Handed Demon God sighed. No matter how great a school of thought is, no matter how powerful a person is, one day they will fall under the influence of time.

"That's why I want to become an immortal!" The Thousand-Handed Demon God murmured in his heart, and his determination to follow Qin Tian became even more determined.

The Thousand-Handed Demon God looked at the void beside him and said, "Daoyou, come out!"

“Oh, you were able to find my trace?” A Golden Crow Great Sage emerged from the void.

When King Jinwu saw the Great Sage Jinwu appear, he heaved a sigh of relief. "Please help me, senior, and kill this official!" King Jinwu bowed and saluted.

“Great Sage, are you the best?!” The Thousand-Handed Demon God looked at the Golden Crow Great Sage, a trace of fear flashing in his eyes: “If I had met someone like you before, I would have turned around and ran away…”

"But...it's different now!"

“I have been reborn!” A dazzling golden light burst out from the Thousand-Handed Demon God’s eyebrows. An illusory world of rules was floating in it. A Yang God walked out of it. He was invisible in gathering and dispersing, with supreme divine power. It was Qin Tian’s Yang God Dao.

Since Qin Tian wanted to use them as experiments to find the best solution to open up the second secret realm, he naturally had to teach them the Yangshen Dao to help them open up the first secret realm.

In this way, it will be easier to observe which second secret realm method is more compatible with the first secret realm that has been opened up.

At the same time, he was also checking for omissions and filling in the gaps. Among them, the difficulties involved in the transformation between the Yin God and the Yang God, the induction and unification of the three souls and seven spirits, all of which had been solved one by one by Qin Tian.

At this point, he has basically paved the way from the mundane to the extraordinary.

In addition, with every additional cultivator who practices Yang Shen Fa, Qin Tian’s Yang Shen Dao will become stronger.

At the same time, this is also the main reason why Thousand-Handed Demon and others chose to serve Qin Tian and offer their loyalty.

Because Qin Tian created a path of evolution!

This is something that even the legendary Immortal Emperor, who is an ancient god, has never been able to do.

Going back one era, no one had achieved such an accomplishment, not even the emperor who was worshipped by all the gods and ghosts of heaven and earth.

Only in the extremely mysterious ancient era could there be such a person.

According to legend, the secret realm method they practiced was created by the Emperor Huang Tian who had already become an immortal.

Now, the distant myth is being played out before their eyes. How can they not go crazy and offer their loyalty immediately?

A peerless genius who surpasses all emperors and kings of ancient and modern times, a hero who is comparable to the legendary Emperor Huangtian stands before them. The opportunity to become an immortal is right before their eyes. If they don't seize it, all their ancestors will wake up and strangle them to death.

At this moment, there was nothing else in the minds of the saints of the ancient clan, only two words!
That is……

loyalty!

“I will kill you first, and then I will go and destroy the master of the Bajing Palace and seize the fortune!” The Golden Crow Great Sage said in a grim tone.

“Come, let me try. What ability do you have, a golden crow, to dare to challenge my master?” The Thousand-Handed Demon sneered.

The Yang God and the Yuan God resonated, and the Thousand-Armed Demon God seemed to have truly transformed into a demon god born from the beginning. A trace of innate Tao rhyme surrounded his body, making him extremely sacred.

The Golden Crow Great Sage changed color: "You... are not right!"

“The power of the soul seems to be a little subtle.” The golden crow transformed into a middle-aged man. The Great Sage’s aura was flowing, and he was a little surprised.

“Come and experience it for yourself!”

The Thousand-Armed Demon God danced with his thousand hands, and the weapons that were once broken by Qin Tian have been recast and fell down with the rhythm of Tao.

The Great Sage Golden Crow transformed into his true form of Golden Crow once again. For a moment, Ziwei seemed to have risen up like a second sun.

Above the big sun, the dark shadow of a divine bird was reflected, its wings were crystal clear, and the true fire of the sun was wrapped around its three feet. The mighty holy power bloomed with great light, and beams of light looked down on all directions, facing the thousand-handed weapon, causing a huge explosion.

The Golden Crow turning into a rainbow was extremely fast, but the Thousand-Handed Demon God was even faster. Array patterns lit up under his feet, and fragments of time flew under his feet. The Xing Word Secret displayed a speed that shocked the world, far exceeding the speed of the Golden Crow.

Jinwu raised his hand, took the bird-wing golden hammer, and smashed it down at the Thousand-Armed Demon God, as if he wanted to smash down a star field. It fell with a force of ten thousand kilograms, and its glory illuminated the past and present, with an aura of a god.

The Thousand-Armed Demon crossed his hands to block the magic weapon, then grasped the magic weapon with both hands and bound it tightly.

Then the remaining 996 arms moved together, attacking the big sun. Each punch was wrapped in the principles of the great way, which was shocking.

The flames of the Golden Crow collided with the Thousand Hands, causing a sound like a tsunami. Thousands of mountains and rivers collapsed in an instant and turned into dust.

“How could someone like you join others?” the Tenth Prince of Jinwu was puzzled. The brief collision made him realize that although the demon god in front of him was slightly inferior to him in realm, his combat power was extremely strong and his soul was vast and boundless, not inferior to his.

"Hey, you don't understand the greatness of my master at all!" The Thousand-Handed Demon God looked like you have too little experience.

He felt genuinely proud of being Qin Tian's follower.

“The master of the Bajing Palace? Is he really that powerful?” The Golden Crow Great Sage frowned, his arrogance temporarily subsided, and his cerebellum began to work, finally realizing that something was wrong.

If a great saint was willing to bow down to him, was that man really just a saint? He didn't believe it anyway.

“Damn it, they didn’t tell me before I came here that the master of the Bajing Palace might be a quasi-emperor!” The Great Sage Jinwu cursed in his heart, wishing he could slap the old golden crow to death. He really killed him.

The Thousand-Armed Demon God said nothing, but just kept on attacking. Just the words that the Golden Crow Great Sage had just said to challenge Qin Tian were enough to make him sentence the Golden Crow to death in his heart.

On the other side, in Bajing Palace, Qin Tian opened his eyes and muttered: "Interesting!"

“It seems that Thousand Hands cannot capture the Golden Crow!” Qin Tian’s pupils widened, and the symbols of time appeared and disappeared, tracing the cause and effect and looking back at history.

"It's him! One of the ten golden crows who broke into the ancient star of Honghuang in the past." Qin Tian reflected his past with the Eyes of Time.

He is one of the protagonists of the mythological story that Qin Tian learned in his previous life.

Hou Yi shot at the sun.

But...he was the one who got shot.

Qin Tian got a glimpse of the history that happened in the past. Ten suns descended on the ancient star of Honghuang. Taking advantage of the absence of Emperor Yan and Emperor Huang, they acted arrogantly, causing the earth to dry up and crack, and countless lives were killed.

Such evil deeds angered an old Monkey King, who chased the Golden Crow with a peach wood stick.

Unfortunately, under the formation set up by the ten golden crows, they finally fell on an ancient mountain. Their vital energy flowed all over the ground, causing dead trees to grow again and peach trees to grow everywhere.

The Ten Golden Crows became arrogant because of this, and the Sage King killed the Great Sage. This kind of record is rare in the ages.

Not long after, a heroic and extraordinary young man appeared in front of them, holding a magic bow. He drew the bow and shot arrows, killing one little brother with each arrow.

He shot down nine of the ten golden crows.

There is only this last one left.

Qin Tian used the Yunmeng Realm to communicate with Hangu Pass.

The next moment, fluctuations appeared in the void, and a magical arrow appeared in Qin Tian's hand.

At the same time, Emperor Yan's voice rang in Qin Tian's ears: "I didn't expect you to run into that fish that slipped through the net. I thought he would stay on Fusang Ancient Star and not come out."

"Since you've come across it, do me a favor and clean it up together."

In the past, ten golden crows descended upon the ancient world, and ten suns appeared in the same sky. Nine of them were shot to death by Houyi.

But the old Golden Crow arrived and killed Houyi with lightning speed, showing the power of the enlightened one to the fullest.

Although Emperors Yan and Huang at that time had the bodies of emperors, their cultivation had not yet reached the quasi-emperor level, making it difficult for them to catch up with the Golden Crow that had transformed into a rainbow. In the end, the old Golden Crow escaped with the young Golden Crow.

Afterwards, the old Golden Crow disappeared, and the two Emperors Yan and Huang did not want to specifically target a small Golden Crow that was not even a quasi-emperor, so they let him live to this day.

After the future Golden Crow Emperor attains enlightenment, the status of this little Golden Crow will rise even higher, and he will become the only son of the Demon Emperor.

Qin Tian took the arrow and raised his eyebrows. He felt a bone-chilling cold. It was the purest and ultimate Taiyin Holy Power. "This is a divine object made from the Laurel Immortal Elixir. No wonder it can easily kill the Ten Golden Crows."

The laurel elixir, like the sacred Fusang tree, is one of the few divine medicines with offensive power and was owned by the Holy Emperor Taiyin in the past.

Unexpectedly, this elixir of immortality actually appeared on the ancient star of Honghuang, and was discovered by Houyi, who obtained a branch of laurel.

Therefore, the legend of Houyi obtaining the elixir of immortality spread.

And he used that section of laurel branch to forge ten Taiyin divine arrows, which were specially designed to restrain the Big Sun Golden Crow. They contained the original holy power of Taiyin, and it could be said that they had special attack power against the Golden Crow. Once hit, the opponent would be dead for sure.

As for the two holy arrows enshrined between Baishui and Heishan, they were Houyi's commonly used weapons and were weapons known to marginal materials.

Although this ice bow and black arrow are powerful, they are disposable and one less arrow is needed each time one is used.

Qin Tian was thoughtful: "It seems that the long-lost laurel immortality medicine is also on the ancient star!"

Qin Tian couldn't help but sigh that the ancient star's foundation was really powerful. The number of immortal medicines was second only to Beidou, and it had White Tiger Immortal Medicine and Ginseng Fruit Immortal Medicine.

Now even the traces of the laurel elixir of immortality have appeared in the ancient times.

Qin Tian said leisurely: "Which is stronger, the moon or the sun? When yin and yang work together, the world will be the emperor."

"If someone obtains the immortality elixir representing the moon and the sun, can they comprehend the secret of the harmony of yin and yang? And realize the mass production of chaotic bodies?"

Qin Tian thought: "The Sun God Tree is right here in Ziwei North Sea. It won't be difficult to get it."

In the original novel, the Sun Saint Emperor originally planned to give the Fusang Sacred Tree to Ye Fan, but later it was discovered that the Sun Saint Emperor's body had inexplicably disappeared, leaving only a piece of human skin.

In order to deal with the possible dark turmoil, he had to change his mind and leave the Fusang sacred tree behind.

He tried to use the power of the Fusang sacred tree to fill the vacancy of the emperor's corpse and thereby protect the entire Ziwei ancient star.

If it were Qin Tian who went to get the Fusang elixir of immortality, his chances would probably be lower than Ye Fan's.

At least the Sun Holy Emperor God owes Ye Fan a huge karma.

Send him back to his homeland and repay him a hundredfold.

This is the promise made by the Emperor.

However, Qin Tian did not plan to take the usual path.

He planned to pack up the Fusang Immortal Elixir and take it away along with the Holy Emperor's divine thoughts.

“Before that, let’s send this fish that escaped the net to the west and into the underworld!” Qin Tian said slowly.

"It's time for this last Ice Bow and Black Arrow to be returned to its original owner!" Qin Tian stood up, the cloud bed dissipated, the door opened automatically, and he came to the outside of the Bajing Palace.

"Master!" Jinjiao and Yinjiao opened their eyes and bowed. Golden light also appeared between their brows. They also practiced Yangshen Fa and tapped out the ever-changing spiritual power. Their combat power far exceeded that of the great saints of the same level.

Qin Tian closed his eyes, and the ancestral orifice between his eyebrows opened. The Yang Spirit walked out, holding the Supreme Sword to cut off all disharmony. The five secret realms resonated, and he ascended to the Godly Forbidden Realm, which made Jinjiao and Yinjiao envious. It is a miracle that one can ascend to the Godly Forbidden Realm just by saying so. Even if you tell others about it, not everyone will believe it.

"Boom!"

The sacred sound of Tao resounded throughout the universe. Qin Tian raised his hand, and the Tai Chi diagram outlined the original Tao principles, which evolved into the innate yin and yang energies. The two energies combined to evolve into a magic bow, like a swimming dragon, sacred to the extreme.

Qin Tian drew his bow and shot an arrow. A chaotic bowstring automatically appeared between his fingers. He drew the bow like a full moon and injected vast divine power into it, causing the void to tremble.

The brows of Jinjiao and Yinjiao jumped when they saw this.

"Go!" Qin Tian let go and the arrow flew out.

"Whoosh!"

A mysterious Taiyin symbol lit up on the Taiyin Arrow, releasing the Taiyin's original holy power. As Qin Tian let go, the arrow drew an arc in the sky, spanning most of Ziwei and shooting towards the predetermined target.

(End of this chapter)