"A sound of the sky, and everyone knows that arrows break through the sky. One bow shoots through the Nine Profound Heaven, and no one blocks me in front of me... Who is I? I am the first arrow God Sect’s great ambition! The people who use bows in the evil clan will not come out to see your ancestors..."

"puff!"

Above the city wall, Li Weiran, Zhen Moyan, even Ye Feng and others were all blowing!

Zong Zhengweizhi's first task was to use bow techniques to anger Huang Gong. Ye Feng and others were still wondering whether Huang Gong would disdain to Zong Zhengweizhi at all, but heard the shocking "boasting" sound. [.Com Text/Text//

Everyone expressed their concerns!

Under the leadership of Leya, the 200,000 army rushed out of a thousand meters, and then stopped to let the five magic cannons approach. After all, even if such a large magic cannon was dispatched by the people with the power of King Wu, it would be quite laborious. Especially with such heavy rain, two people with the power of King Wu still need to be arranged to sit on it and block the rain with their breath.

"Do you dare to come? I heard that a child from Huanggong used arrows well. In front of my Zong Zhengweizhi, I can only say that he used arrows well, a bitch!"

Zong Zhengwei's ambition was amazing, even Bingsheng and Lin Yunxi were about to vomit, and Zhang Hao fell to Princess Leiya, giving Zong Zhengwei a close-up.

The purple-black long bow was like a hand. Zong Zhengweizhi pulled out the full moon bow, bit the tip of his tongue, and a drop of blood was spit out. All the aura of the first-level Martial Saint was released, and a purple-red arrow appeared out of thin air, mounted on the purple-black long bow!

Behind Zong Zhengweizhi, two black and purple waning moons appeared! The black moon was in essence, the moon was dark and windy, and the sky was already covered with dark clouds, as if at this moment, Ye Feng could feel that the sky within ten miles of radius turned black instantly and his vision was blurred!

"Holy? Black Moon? Holy Destroys Arrows!"

This arrow almost shot Zong Zhengweizhi over impotence. He had just broken through to the early stage of Martial Saint. This was the first time he used the purple-grade martial arts skills of his holy vein. The huge consumption directly took away his seventh level of power.

"boom!"

A purple-black waning moon burst out from Zong Zhengweizhi's bow, splitting the waning moon in the air, and cut through a vacuum zone in the heavy rain. A straight line of four thousand meters. Where the waning moon passes, the raindrops seem to turn automatically and do not drip on it, because this move has temporarily distorted the straight line space.

"Um?"

Huang Gong had just heard someone bragging and was coming out of the camp, wearing a yellow tights, followed by a evil general. The heavy rain made him unhappy, but the army of the evil clan was gathering and suddenly felt a powerful force bursting over.

"Hmph!" Huang Gong made a move with one hand, and a golden longbow appeared in his hand. He kicked his feet, Huang Gong jumped up, pulled the string with his right hand, and a purple aura instantly turned into an arrow, his face was ferocious, "Bang!"

The purple arrow shot out, and the whole process was completed in one go. In less than half a second, only a huge explosion sounded a hundred meters away from the evil clan!

"boom!"

The two arrow skills collided together, and the trembling ground and the powerful airflow of explosions roared. It was known that Leya and the army were more than 3,000 meters away, but the army still had to block in front of him with their hands. The powerful remaining power made all the 200,000 iron-armored war horses retreat several steps.

On the city wall, Ye Feng, who was pale-faced, frowned. The Huang Palace could shoot an arrow with the power of purple martial arts in such a short time. His skills were definitely not simple. Moreover, judging from the situation of the explosion, Zong Zhengweizhi's arrow was at a disadvantage, but the army was far apart and was not affected.

In the 100-meter pit, the periphery of the evil clan army, the bodies of thousands of evil clan soldiers fell in heavy rain. These were the evil clan soldiers affected by the explosion just now.

The field of vision is clear. Although it is blocked by heavy rain, the Huanggong can clearly see the power of the holy vein in the distance. Zong Zhengweizhi opened the power of the holy vein and floated in the air with a purple-black long bow in his hand.

"The holy vein is open!"

Bingsheng floated up, and the air condensed into a nine-frame space array behind Bingsheng, floating behind him with a momentum!

"In front of the battle? Heavenly Soldiers!" Zhang Hao summoned, and a layer of silver armor on his body was instantly armed. The five-pointed soul-squeezing gun was held in his hand, "Holy Vein? Heavenly Sage Soldiers!"

The breath of the Holy Vein was completely released, and finally Lin Yunxi, with a golden red fuse burning on his body, and a black crystal stick flew into his hand, "Holy Vein? Brave!"

"The brave are not afraid!"

The golden-red flame seemed to burn half of the sky. Of course, this was not a flame, but like a flame, which was the bravery of a brave man.

The aura of the four holy veins immediately attracted the Yellow Palace in the sky.

"So they are the damn human holy vein masters! Just four clowns jumping!" Huang Gong was still talking, and suddenly mentioned the sarcastic shout from afar, "Soldiers! Come with me to destroy the evil clan!"

A sacred light suddenly made him feel very unhappy. The wound on his left shoulder, which had recovered, seemed to be starting to hurt again.

Huang Gong opened his pupils and saw a beautiful girl wearing silver-white female knight armor on a white horse in front of the human army. She was holding the holy sword Paratyan that injured him thousands of years ago and prevented Huang Gong from pulling a bow for thousands of years!

A powerful anger arose leisurely, Huang Gong was completely attracted. His anger towards the Holy Sword, his disgust towards the Holy Vein, and the provocation of Zong Zhengweizhi just now, Huang Gong said to the army below, "Five hundred thousand elite warriors of the evil clan, follow me to fight! Kill these ants of humans!"

"Roar!" The 500,000 strong elites of the evil clan roared. Huang Palace did not directly dispatch giant evil soldiers because the advance speed was too slow, and the giant wing evil soldiers were not easy to fly in the heavy rain. They only dispatched 500,000 elite soldiers!

"Black Wind! Lead 500,000 demonized warriors to prepare immediately!"

"Yes! Lord Huanggong!"

This Black Wind is the number one master under Huang Gong. He is at the sixth level of the Martial Saint and is also very obedient. Naturally, Huang Gong trusts him very much.

Huang Gong didn't even ride a mount, and he flew into the sky angrily. Although the 500,000 elite soldiers of the evil clan below did not have any neat plastic surgery, their running speed was the same, and they roared and rushed out.

Holding a sharp giant axe in his hand, some of which are steel heavy swords. These elite warriors have much more excellent weapons and equipment!

“Rumbling…”

The earth shook. Looking at the evil warriors running wildly in the heavy rain while walking on the rainstorm, the 200,000 soldiers of the Berserker Legion roared in a low voice. There was no fear of death here already standing, and there was also the most beautiful princess, Princess Leya, in front of them, and they were fearless.

The rain on the armor was connected into pearls, and the sound of "pala la..." rain slapping sounds outside the helmet. He held the knight's sword in his right hand. He polished it all night last night and the sword was extremely sharp.

"The magic cannon is warmed up!"

The last five low-level magic cannons emitted a golden red light.

Leya pulled the reins of the white horse in her left hand and the holy sword Paratian in her right hand, and turned around, "Dear soldiers, our tactic is to lure the enemy and drag the battlefield. After the first charge, then immediately rushed backwards, and stalemate with the evil clan at five hundred meters in front of the city. There is our magic cannon army that can attack at a long range!"

"I understand!" The voice was all day long. At this time, the Yellow Palace had already flew close to the sky, and there were twenty evil generals behind him!

There are 20 evil generals, ten of whom are the strength of the Martial Saint, and the other ten are the high-level Martial Master!

Huang Gong suddenly stopped. He was an archer, a demon who was killed at a long range. The yellow bow and arrow started, and the breath was condensed into arrows!

"Swoosh!"

A purple light broke through the air and shot in anger at a distance of two thousand meters.

"Saint? The Sky-breaking Arrow!"

Zong Zhengweizhi did not respond at all, and immediately a blue light shot out, and the two arrows collided instantly, but Zong Zhengweizhi's arrow hit the Huanggong's arrow, like to have tofu encountered a bamboo knife.

It was shot into two pieces directly, Bing Sheng formed a seal with both hands, and the air in the air condensed into an air wall. The arrow from Huanggong shot on the air wall, and the speed of the arrow was suddenly high. Although it was still moving forward, it slowed down several times!

The ice-filled air wall compresses the air to a very high density, making it dense, so that the passing substances are limited!

"Hi!"

Zhang Hao held the five-point soul-squeezing gun and shot the arrows of Huanggong. The purple light knocked the bow and arrows of Huanggong in half.

The three of them joined forces to barely block Huang Gong's random arrow!

"You can only block Huanggong me? Call Ye Feng out and I will shoot him into a plug!" Huanggong laughed loudly, and the twenty evil generals behind him were also laughing wildly. At this time, the army of evil clans below was less than a thousand meters away from the Berserker Legion.

"hateful!"

Zong Zhengwei was very upset. This was completely overwhelming. His arrows did not even slow down the speed of the Huanggong arrows.

At this moment, a ball of sky broke through and a golden phoenix figure flew out.

"dumb!"

Lord Huang and the others were condescending, and behind them Ice Saint, Huang Sheng, Tian Sheng, and Li Sheng appeared!

Huang Gong smiled, "Why do you feel so familiar with you? Oh, I remembered that you are the little guys of humanity back then, and you are still alive and not dead yet!"

Lord Huang flew in front and said coldly, "Your evil clan will never be destroyed in one day, and we old guys will not die in one day!"

Huang Gong's face became ferocious and he laughed, "You are only five? A joke, one martial saint level seventh level, two martial saint level fiveth level, and two martial saint level fourth level? It's enough?" Huang Gong's voice was so arrogant that he felt lawless!

But the five Lord Guanghuang and the other five are indeed not enough!

"Then we're going to add us! Huanggong, do you remember that my aunt burned your armor before!" Huo Rui flew out, and Feng Wen behind her, Tu Xuan and Shui Ling.

"Fire, feng, earth and water, are you four not dead?"

Huang Gong looked angry. Their strength was of the same level back then, "Haha! It's useless for you to live, four third-level martial saints! I'll take your life with my fingers!"

"There is no way out for chess..."

"Writing the Sky..."

"Picture in painting..."

Three purple lights fell on the other side, and the Three Saints of Chess, Calligraphy and Painting also appeared. Huang Gong stared at him, and there were three old faces, "You three! Humph, it's very interesting!"

Twelve powerful martial saints fight against Huang Palace, but Huang Palace is still not afraid.

"Are you twelve Martial Saints? I'm going to speed up and you didn't touch the corner of my clothes when you were knocked down by me. You were just going to die!"

Several golden and fire-colored lights appeared in the sky, and several figures appeared, "Why are we adding..."
Chapter completed!