The Divine Arrow Cave is in the sky, the Golden Crow is burning with fire and blood.【】
Yu Fusang, who was hidden in the crowd, had a face as pale as gold, and his white teeth were trembling as he bit his lip. His clenched fists had ten knuckles turning blue and purple.
As a member of the Golden Crow clan and a close blood relative, Yu Fusang could clearly sense that Yu Yanxuan's life was passing by at an extremely fast speed. His eyes, which used to be calm and self-defeating, gradually became hollow at this moment. His pupils shrank and enlarged, and finally collapsed, black and white became clear.
His eyes were replaced by a lifeless gray.
Hou Yi's divine arrow pierced Yu Yanxuan's right chest, which is where the heart is. With Yu Yanxuan's immortal realm, it is easy to move the internal organs, but the great god Hou Yi refined the way of destruction on the divine arrow.
At this moment, Feng Yu's golden power is condensed, and the two sharpest forces in the world are united. Even the extremely fast speed that the Golden Crow clan is proud of is as slow as a snail under the pressure of the divine arrows.
Blood with a metallic luster flowed down the divine arrow. Before it fell to the ground, the inner spirituality was torn and shattered by the sharp edge of the golden element. As the blood was gone, Yu Yanxuan's body became dim,
It was like being haunted by a demon, losing the brilliance that should have belonged to the immortal.
The Zen Master who landed on the edge of the platform took back the beads, and the golden glow dispersed, revealing his bluish complexion, and his eyebrows were so tangled that they were about to be twisted into a ball. After taking a deep breath, the Zen Master sighed, "Fellow Taoists, this time
The arrow formation was weird and abnormal. It was the incompetence of the poor monk who failed to protect the leader of the Golden Crow clan, which led to his unfortunate martyrdom. What a tragedy, what a tragedy."
The words of the Zen Master are really full of loopholes. No one would be able to believe it. The arrow formation is weird, but why have you been walking in it for so long without any changes? But just when Yu Yanxuan showed up, the arrow formation
As if possessed by a demon, his power increased several times, and he attacked Yu Yanxuan. The majestic immortals couldn't resist, but they also lost the chance to escape. Isn't this an unbelievable thing?
"Zen Master, what on earth did you do to my grandfather? In vain of my grandfather's good intentions, he ended up dead."
After witnessing the tragic death of Yu Yanxuan, could Yu Fusang remain calm? He was accustomed to being fiery and willful by nature. He was not afraid of heaven and earth at all. Otherwise, he would not have dared to propose marriage to Dugu Xian'er in such a tough manner before.
At this moment, his eyes were red, flashing with the fierce and bloodthirsty light of a wild wolf, and he stared at the Zen Master angrily, as if he wanted to swallow him in one gulp.
The expression on the Zen master's face froze, and then he smiled coldly and said, "For the sake of the pain of bereavement, I will not care about you as a junior. If I sincerely want to plot against you, the Golden Crow clan, why wait until today, let alone
It’s so obvious.”
The Zen master felt depressed because he clearly knew that the murderer who plotted against Yu Yanxuan was Feng Yu, but Feng Yu's movements were too subtle and people with low moral standards could not notice them at all. He didn't understand how Yu Yanxuan offended this person.
Death Star, but now is not the time to dwell on this issue. He attributed the matter to an accident. From a certain point of view, it was also to preserve Yu Yanxuan's descendants.
As everyone knows, it’s hard to be a good person. Yu Fusang actually misunderstood him and questioned him very disrespectfully. He was simply trampling on his majesty. Being able to suppress the raging anger in his heart was the limit of his endurance. If Yu Fusang really didn’t know how to advance or retreat, Zen
The Lord doesn't mind completely erasing all traces of the Golden Crow clan in the human world.
"Don't you care about me?" Yu Fusang's eyes were full of coldness. The monks who were close to him felt the biting coldness, goosebumps appeared, and they all avoided in fear.
"Be outrageous, what is your identity? This is not the place for you to act wild?"
Just a word, but it made the platform tremble slightly. Yu Fusang, who was waiting for the opportunity to leap and attack the Zen Master, was instantly unable to move. The hard moiré stone slab under his feet cracked, like water ripples, spreading in all directions. Except for himself, everyone else
No one was implicated, and this precise control made many people's hair stand on end.
"My grandfather died tragically, and I will never give up until I am given an explanation."
Yu Fusang was really arrogant. Under such circumstances, he actually dared to yell at Feng Yu. He had to admit that he was courageous, but perhaps more of an unruly madness.
"Explain. Okay, I'll give it to you if you want it."
The Zen master couldn't guess what Feng Yu was thinking, but since Feng Yu insisted on solving the problem personally, he could no longer control the outcome. Whether Yu Fusang lived or died was up to him. Even if Yu Yanxuanquan
If you know better, you can't blame him.
But the Zen master didn't know yet that Yu Yanxuan would suffer such a bloody misfortune, and the cause was his arrogant and cold-blooded grandson. Feng Yu would not even spare Yu Yanxuan, his grandfather, so how could he be so noble and give Yu Fusang a way out?
Feng Yu raised his left hand toward the sky, and his five fingers turned into dragon claws. The dragon's power spread out alone, and it seemed to tear the void apart. This is the Emperor's Immortal Mansion, and the stability of the laws of time and space is thousands of times that of the outside world. It can be seen from this
, this dragon claw is terrifying.
No one dared to step forward and ask Feng Yu what he wanted. No one would have guessed that the simple black arrow that nailed Yu Yanxuan to death in the void was a king-level immortal weapon forged by the great god Hou Yi. Otherwise, someone would definitely choose to take the risk and start from Feng Yu.
Taking food by mouth.
The dragon's claws, which were plated with gold by the dragon's energy, were hundreds of miles apart and grabbed the tip of Hou Yi's divine arrow. However, the weapon of the Arrow God naturally had an arrogance that surpassed that of the Nine Heavens, even if the metallic power of Phoenix Feather was most compatible with it.
It will not choose to surrender so quickly.
"Six paths of reincarnation, nine secluded realms of eternity."
Feng Yu was also tempted by Hou Yi's divine arrow. How could he let it fall into the hands of others? The lines of the Nine Nether Orders between the eyebrows glowed with a hazy light, and the golden dragon claws had six pocket-sized portals to communicate with the power of the Nine Netherworlds.
Suppress Hou Yi's divine arrow.
The divine arrow was not to be outdone. The will of the great god dormant in the divine arrow awakened at this moment. The strong arm strength of bending the bow to shoot the sun blasted open six portals. The divine arrow evolved into thousands of arrow shadows to trace the origin of the golden dragon claws.
The phoenix feathers shot towards it, as if they were going to pierce it into a hornet's nest.
"Good baby."
Feng Yu finally became interested. The surprise presented by Hou Yi's divine arrow was beyond his expectation. The casting method of this divine arrow was very ancient, and Feng Yu was not thorough, but there must be blood-feeding, which originated from the wilderness and has been lost.
The long-standing art of casting.
Blood feeding literally means that even if the caster feeds the magic weapons with essence and blood, the steps are complicated and the conditions are so harsh that great people after the barbaric era have given up on this method of casting weapons with incredible effects.
The great god Hou Yi relied on the power of his bloodline to forge divine arrows with essence and blood. No wonder the arrows could break through nine days. Hou Yi sacrificed his life to fight against the golden crow. Hou Yi did not shoot the last golden crow.
Later, the life span was quickly exhausted, which was closely related to the ten magic arrows.
This divine arrow is a genuine king-grade immortal weapon. It has been in existence for countless thousands of years, but it is still perfect. It can be called the pinnacle of the king-grade weapon. In terms of pure destructive power, it is no less than an ordinary holy weapon. If used properly,
It can compete with the Yin Yang Xuanque Pot.
Feng Yu was subduing the divine arrows, and his spiritual consciousness was scanning the surrounding area non-stop. The divine arrows, which were comparable to holy weapons, might be able to draw out the people he cared about. Unfortunately, Yuan Mie was far more calm than he thought. Feng Yu even
Even the slightest movement cannot be caught.
"If the bait is big enough, the mice will eventually come out of the hole."
Feng Yu consoled himself, focused on subduing Hou Yi's divine arrows, and used the wonderful technique of walking between illusion and reality. The domineering offensive of thousands of arrow shadows all hit the empty space.
This wonderful technique that I have learned from the great ways of King Zizui and King Fudo is unique, and it is almost always tried and tested. Unless Linglong has the ability to freeze billions of time and space and seal the laws of order, Feng Yu's technique will almost never work.
It's an unsolvable problem.
The lotus blossoms are in full bloom, the waves are graceful and shadowless, and the phoenix feathers use phantoms to lay thousands of marks, gradually forcing Hou Yi's arrows to die, but the remnants of the arrows are still fighting back, explaining whether there is progress or retreat.
With the secret of his attack, he destroyed many Dao marks and tried his best to resist Feng Yu's oppression.
But no matter how powerful the immortal weapon is, it is still a weapon after all. If you have not become a saint, you will naturally never become an emperor. Without anyone to control it, the probability that Feng Yu cannot suppress it is zero.
The glazed pagoda flew out from Feng Yu's Tianling Cover, and the Buddha's verses on the first three floors shone brightly, as if there were hundreds of millions of Buddhas sitting in it, giving lectures on sutras and Dharma.
The Glazed Pagoda is famous for its treasures and is absolutely invincible within the same level.
The magic weapons in the world have different emphasis, such as attack, defense, assistance, storage, etc. Some magic weapons have one item, and some have two or three items. The Glazed Pagoda is a magic weapon that develops in all aspects. The deeper you dig, the more you reveal.
The energy produced is more terrifying.
As soon as the pagoda fell, Hou Yi's divine arrow instantly lost its temper. Although it rebounded a little, it was all a pointless struggle. After a while, Feng Yu used the Nine Heavens Divine Forbidden Method to carve his own mark on the divine arrow, temporarily sealing it.
of spirituality.
Bang.
The gravel flew and the divine arrow was nailed by Feng Yu, less than half an inch away from Yu Fusang's toes.
"What do you mean?" It was good that Yu Fusang ran away violently, but he had not lost his character. Feng Yu's terror was not something that the Golden Crow clan could contend with. Even if he was not afraid of it himself, he did not dare to make too many mistakes and attract trouble to his clan members.
disaster
Unfortunately, when Dugu Xianer criticized him, Feng Yu sentenced him to death, and the Golden Crow tribe was destined to end in disgrace and withdraw from the trend of history.
"If you knew the origin of this arrow, you wouldn't ask that stupid question just now." Feng Yu was originally planning to kill Yu Fusang, but now he thought about it, death may not be the most painful, which made him sink into
Regret and fear are the best ways to torture.
Looking at the black arrow so close at hand, Yu Fusang's eyes almost burst into flames. Although there was no blood on the black arrow, the smell of blood that remained was so familiar, so familiar that it was cruel.
"What the hell!" The thick voice was almost yelled.
"The great god Hou Yi's divine arrows are natural enemies of you, the Golden Crow clan. Your grandfather broke into the divine arrow formation with the will of the Arrow God without mercy, and was killed by the Arrow God's will. He can't blame anyone else."
Feng Yu's voice was cold and indifferent. Many people heard clearly the origin of the divine arrows and began to whisper. The Zen Master was also quite surprised. The Arrow Soul Feather Formation actually had divine soldiers from the ancient gods stationed there. No wonder even
His prayer beads didn't work either.
"Impossible, you lied to me." Yu Fusang didn't want to believe it.
Feng Yu patted the divine arrow without leaving any trace, and the divine forbidden seal leaked out its aura for a moment, and Yu Fusang sprayed a mouthful of blood on the divine arrow.
Although it was just a mouthful of hard work, Yu Fusang seemed to have had most of his energy sucked away. His whole body became sluggish and he knelt down in front of the divine arrow.
"Now you believe it."
Yu Fusang inherited part of the Golden Crow bloodline, and the will of Hou Yi from the Divine Arrow was a lingering nightmare for the power of this bloodline. Yu Yanxuan, who became a fairy, had to bear the innate suppression of this bloodline, and even more
Don’t talk about Yu Fusang.
Seeing Yu Fusang in such a dejected state, Feng Yu could not feel the slightest pity. Once he was given the possibility of recovery, this scumbag would not change his ways at all, but would only get worse. Feng Yu wanted to give him the spirit
Only after the double torture of the emperor and the emperor did he finally allow him to follow in the footsteps of Yu Yanxuan.