Seeing the high priest behind him, Houyi looked shocked, not only because the high priest was healing his wounds on Wudao, he shouldn't have appeared here, but also because of the high priest's appearance at this time. ()

It was like a phantom made of smoke, dancing and flying with the breeze. You could even see the things behind him directly through his body, vaguely.

Although it was a virtual body, he was holding a feather arrow in his hand, which was completely black and flashed with black light. At first glance, it seemed like the big bow in his hand was one.

"Master High Priest!" Houyi was about to kneel down, but he felt a force lifting him up.

"No need to be polite. I am healing in Wudao at this moment, and I am still a little short of it. The immortals will definitely send troops to Buzhou Mountain. I must recover before I can't come here in person."

After looking at Zhaoming in the distance, the high priest of the witch clan said softly: "This is the magical power I use for the soul and body. The fire-swallowing demon is too arrogant and must curb his arrogance."

Houyi was a little discouraged: "I have tried my best. Not to mention anything else, I can't even do it if I want to shoot another three-point shot. "

"No, try this arrow." The high priest of the witch clan handed the feather arrow in his hand to Houyi again.

Houyi took the feather arrow and his mind trembled. For some reason, he felt that the feather arrow seemed to be innate with him. The moment he got it, he felt a sense of flesh and blood fusion.

"This arrow..." exclaimed slightly, naturally I couldn't figure it out.

The high priest of the witch clan smiled faintly: "You feel good. This arrow is a sun shooting arrow, and it is one with the Sky-Slaying Divine Bow in your hand. I am afraid that you will rely too much on magic weapons, so I only gave you the big bow."

"Shooting the Sun Arrow!" Houyi read it softly, and the arrow was really extraordinary in the name of shooting the Sun Star.

He looked at Zhaoming, who was fighting fiercely with Xiang Zhou and others in the distance. His flames were like a sun star.

At this time, the high priest of the witch clan said again: "You don't have to think too much, nor do you have to use any arrow magical powers. Just lock in the fire-swallowing demon and pull the big bow and shoot it out."

He also looked at Zhaoming in the distance and said softly: "You need to defeat him and revive the glory of my witch clan. And I... also need an answer to see if he is really as I guess."

Although I couldn't understand what the high priest of the witch clan meant, Houyi knew how he was going to do it.

Step forward, stand on the edge of the cliff, stand firmly on horseback, pull the bow and arrow. Hold the Xuan bow with one hand and pinch the bow string with the other hand, sinking the energy into the Dantian and slowly pulling it open.

Zhaoming blocked Sancai and decided to have an arrow. He fought with Xiangzhou and others.

Meng Jiu was defeated, Zhu Kai was killed, Xiang Zhou, Bai Qiu and Tongwu dared not relax at all. The fire-swallowing demon in front of him was too terrible, not only his amazing defense, but his attack power was also heartbreaking.

If you negligently, you or your comrades may repeat the same mistakes, either dead or injured.

"Get out, you can't stop me!"

Continuously cracking Houyi's magic arrow. Zhaoming's heart was full of heroism and his fighting style also changed. It was no longer a flash of action, but a direct fight with magical powers and true energy.

With a punch, Xiang Zhou retreated, his body fell down, and his huge hands directly slapped the ground. The Yin-Yang Xuanhuo Dao pattern poured into the ground, causing the underground fire veins to break through the earth and rushed out directly.

However, after several breaths, this battlefield turned into an endless sea of ​​fire.

The flames spread. Zhaoming was like the killing demon god underground in Jiuyou, which made people fear it.

"The Witch Clan is just like this. They only bully the weak and fear the strong. When fighting in the same realm, they are all flying!"

Zhaoming roared loudly. With a raging flame, he strode forward. With a flash of his body, he reached Tong Wu and hit him directly.

At the critical moment, Bai Qiu approached again, and waved the long sword in his hand, and took the violent punch with Tong Wu. The true energy burst out, and only a muffled groan was heard, and the two of them retreated quickly.

I was shocked. The other party's true energy was so strong and terrible that it was really beyond expectations. Even if the two joined forces, they were at a disadvantage.

Taking advantage of the illness, he killed the two of them and Zhaoming was about to kill them completely, but suddenly his mind trembled and he felt a great crisis. Intuition attracted his eyes and saw Houyi pulling out the bow and arrow on the mountain in the distance, locking himself.

This time, not only did I feel dangerous, but my soul actually felt trembling, and an inexplicable feeling that I seemed to have encountered something that was born to restrain, just like I had encountered water before, and I was in constant panic.

His eyes were pulled by bows and arrows, and he felt that the world was dark and there was nothing else in the whole world, only the person on the mountain in the distance, with a bow and arrow.

Unable to stop it... Suddenly, Zhaoming had such an idea in his mind. For many years, he relied on the furnace to refine his body. Even the Immortal King himself dared to fight with him. Now, he had such an idea because of the bow and arrow that had not yet been shot. It was ridiculous, but it was also a fact.

He felt that what he was locked in was not the body, but the soul, and even the origin of his life.

He couldn't let him shoot out... This thought was so long that Zhao Ming's body flashed and rushed towards Houyi quickly, trying to stop him.

Just as he had made an action, he heard Houyi's roar, collapsed mountains and destroyed rocks, and the world was alarmed. The bowstring in his hand was loosened, and the black feathered arrows were already hit by stars, killing him at the speed of thunder.

There was only one arrow, but Zhaoming could not dodge it as if he saw the feather arrows that were full of heaven and earth.

If you cannot dodge, then don’t dodge.

Zhaoming shouted loudly, waved his hand, and caused the flames on the entire battlefield to surge in front of him. With the rolling lava, it turned into a mountain of flame lava in front of him to resist the feather arrows.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the mountain of the flame lava collapsed and turned into stars and flew everywhere.

The power of the feather arrow was not weakened at all, and even came to Zhaoming with a more terrifying momentum.

"ah!"

With a loud roar, the flames condensed in his hand, and his huge body waved his fist like a mountain, as if he was against the heavenly war god. With his unwillingness and anger, a fist of heaven-wrath directly hit him.

"boom!"

The vitality of heaven and earth is like a burst of the sky and rivers, stormy waves and surging.

The controlled energy burst out, the heaven and earth trembled, and the sun and the moon dimmed. Everyone had only infinite flames and black lights in their eyes, and only the whistling of the heaven and earth as if the origin of the doomsday was in their ears.

"boom!"

The energy was vast and the roar continued. When the light shattered again, the body of the Immortal King's divine weapon, the fist like a mountain, instantly shattered.

Zhaoming's pupils shrank, and before he could sense the pain of his fist being smashed, he saw that the arrow had already shot into his chest.

"Bang!"

It was like a big drum being punched through with a heavy punch, and Zhaoming's chest gushed, flying into the sky like a rainbow. Another example is the collapse of the earth's crust, layer by layer, segment by section, in a moment, a large hole in the radius of thousands of meters appeared in his body, which was directly penetrated.

"ah!"

Zhaoming had just had time to let out a painful cry and fell into a coma. Vaguely, he felt that his soul was penetrated directly and the origin of his life was completely shattered.

The spiritual consciousness is stupid and the magical power cannot be sustained, and the body of Wanmi immediately returns to normal.

"boom!"

The sun shooting arrow was like the setting sun released the last bit of power and exploded. The terrifying energy washed Zhaoming away like autumn leaves and flew into the distance.

For a moment, strange red lights bloomed in the sky, as bright as a galaxy, and even more beautiful, I felt the passing of the vitality of life.

Feeling Zhaoming's breath was chaotic and almost disappeared, Xiang Zhou and others exclaimed in surprise, and even Houyi felt unbelievable.

After a while, I heard the witch clan shouting loudly: "Die, die!"

Facing the five witches, they can still be at ease. Zhaoming's strength has already scared these witch tribes, especially the witch tribes who have been chasing them all the way and died in his flames. Such killing has made the witch tribe hate him to the core.

I thought that no one could do anything to the great witch, but now the willows and flowers are bright, Houyi shot him with one arrow, so how could he not be happy?

During the joy, a large number of witch tribes stopped fleeing and chased Zhaoming to the place where he landed like a wind.

Finally killed him. At this moment, Xiangzhou, Bai Qiu and Tongwu all had the same idea in their hearts.

This fire-swallowing demon made them embarrassed and even more embarrassing.

The word "Witch" cannot be possessed at will, even Kuafu and Houyi who have entered the sub-saint realm cannot be compared with the witch.

Among the witch clan, these two words mean that there is no rival under the great witch. Not to mention that they are absolutely invincible, but unless the great witch takes action, it will take at least a very long time to decide the outcome.

Now the five upper witches besieged one, but one was killed and one was seriously injured, and the other few were all denied the lottery. If the fire-swallowing demon continues to survive, let alone other witch clans, even the upper witches will be restless.

He finally died at this moment, which made the few people feel relieved.

Houyi was stunned for a long time and couldn't calm down. He turned around and looked at the high priest and couldn't help asking, "This..."

He wanted to defeat Zhaoming with his own hands, but he knew that he had occupied the light of the magic weapon. He could feel the arrows given to him by the high priest, and even the large bow in his hand, as if he had strong restraint ability against Zhaoming.

And it is precisely because of this that he is even more puzzled. It is hard to imagine that a acquired treasure will be born specifically for someone.

"You don't have to ask why, in short, you can do it!" said the high priest of the witch clan indifferently: "It is undeniable that today you rely on the power of magic weapons to shoot such an arrow, but he also gained the power of martial arts and innate benefits to have such strength."

Goodbye, he smiled faintly: "And it's hard to say whether your arrow can kill him."

Houyi was stunned and wondered why the high priest of the witch clan said so.

A moment later, a large number of witch tribes returned, and after saluting Xiangzhou, he said in surprise: "Sir Xiangzhou, the Fire-Swallowing Demon is gone!"

"It's gone!" Xiang Zhou was stunned, and then rushed over with Bai Qiu and others, searching carefully, and it turned out that Zhao Ming's body was missing.

Houyi was even more surprised and wondered why the high priest seemed to know in advance.

"He should be very difficult to kill!" The high priest of the witch clan smiled faintly: "But there is no big problem."
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