Immediately after Panlong Bay, an ancient bow rose into the sky.
This big bow is simple and unpretentious, but its aura disturbs the holy soldiers.
At this moment, the senior brother and Yu Jiutian on Di Qiu's side let out a long sigh of relief.
"Luo Wuji is at the Leiyin Temple in the Ganges River, we are working hard to pick seeds!"
And the big bow turned into a stream of light in an instant, streaking across the mountains and rivers like lightning, and fell into Luo Chen's hands in just a moment.
The moment Luo Chen took hold of the divine bow, Luo Chen immediately started to draw the bow.
As Luo Chen opened his bow, bits and pieces of bright light appeared on the bow.
The mountains and rivers that were originally immobilized by the demonic pestle suddenly trembled violently at this moment.
"Um?"
"This is?" At this moment, the Iron Ox King suddenly felt terrified all over his body!
Chapter completed!