Chapter 174 Hou Yi? King Yi also! Stealing the sky! (First update! Please subscribe!!!)
Chapter 174 Hou Yi? King Yi also! Stealing the sky! (First update! Please subscribe!!!)
If we say, a real Martial Dao real immortal appeared in front of us.
That's not much to say.
Han Yuan is sure to run as far and as far as he can.
After all, he knew that he couldn't beat him, but he had to fight hard.
That's not brave, it's stupid.
But right now, it's just a god of 'fake immortals' who was brought in by the secret method.
Han Yuan has no reason to be afraid!
At this time, Li Wenjing and Gongsun Du were in the sight of two peak Powers.
Just after Han Yuan pulled that gorgeous ebony bow.
There was a vaguely tall figure full of wild aura, walking out of Han Yuan's Zifu Niwan Palace.
After that, he bowed to Han Yuan and disappeared directly into his body.
"This……"
Li Wenjing couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
And Gongsun Du, who was beside him, lowered his voice and spat softly.
""
When he was on the grassland, Gongsun Du only had a glimpse, but he could not see it thoroughly.
But now, Gongsun Du finally knew why Han Yuan was able to kill Shibi Khan in the first place.
There really is a god in his body!
This is an ancient god who is proficient in archery and originates from ancient times!
Under the blessing of the rules of heaven and earth mastered by the ancient gods.
In addition, the terrifying wooden bow in his hand that looks flashy, but is actually an ancient artifact.
Kill a Martial Dao with one hit.
It doesn't seem surprising.
Such thoughts turned around, and Gongsun's "Twenty-seven" degree instantly withdrew the energy that was ready to go.
Instead, together with Li Wenjing, they quietly looked at Han Yuan, whose aura had changed drastically.
in sight.
Han Yuan, who was an ancient god, gradually filled with a wild and ancient energy.
"..."
With this almost murmured whisper.
The gorgeous wooden bow in Han Yuan's hand, which was already overflowing with fiery streamers, shines brightly again!
One of the nine three-legged strange birds engraved on the bow suddenly opened his eyes.
Li Wenjing and Gongsun Du, who accidentally caught a glimpse of this strange bird's eyes, were horrified!
It was a pair of complicated eyes.
Hatred! Resentment! Unwillingness! Distortion! Chaos!
And that wisp of fear that seems to have gone through thousands of years and will never be resolved.
It was just an inadvertent, glanced look.
It also made Li Wenjing and Gongsun Du only half a step away from reaching the pinnacle of Immortal Power, and their souls trembled.
There is even a feeling of annihilation.
And just when the two of them were about to reluctantly cut off the 'contaminated' spiritual sense from the eyes of the strange bird.
Han Yuan said coldly.
"Presumptuous! 99
In an instant, the strange bird whined.
Then he rose from the bow and uttered an almost pleasing cry around Han Yuan.
Only then did Li Wenjing and Gongsun Du feel that their souls were clear, and they were no longer chaotic and chaotic.
Compared to Gongsun Du, who has seen it once.
This is the first time Li Wenjing has seen the true face of this strange bird with his own eyes.
Three-legged golden body! It looks like a crow!
There is a golden glow all over it!
Suddenly, Li Wenjing thought of the fragments of ancient books that he had seen in the Jixia Academy and the Sutra Hall.
"The tenth prince of the Celestial Clan..."
Li Wenjing murmured to herself.
Then I thought of the word 'Yi' that Han Yuan said just now.
Li Wenjing's body trembled with excitement.
Gongsun Du looked at this old friend beside him with some puzzlement.
Before he could ask a question, Li Wenjing trembled.
"Yi She Nine Suns! It's true!
"Not a legend! Not a legend!"
Yi, in ancient legends, is also known as 'Hou Yi'.
The 'after' here does not mean later.
But the king!
In today's terms, Hou Yi is King Yi!
The king named Yi!
At this moment, Li Wenjing, in a trance, has a sacred feeling of clearing the fog of history and demonstrating history with his own eyes!
Because at this time, he finally believed!
in the distant past.
The Human Race really had an earth-shattering battle with the Celestial Race that once controlled the world!
And the results are obvious!
The human race won! The heavenly race lost!
Even the prince of the Celestial Clan was drawn out of his soul and sealed on the longbow.
Become an eternal artifact!
What a majestic feat this is!
What a tyrannical method!
My human race, magnificent!
The thought flashed, and Li Wenjing, whose blood was already boiling, stepped forward to pay homage to Han Yuan.
"The descendants of the human race! Li Wenjing!
"I have seen the king!
However, in the eyes of Li Wenjing, the ancient human king who had made great contributions to the human race seemed to be taken aback.
Quickly dodged to avoid Li Wenjing's big gift, and even said in a panic.
"Master, can't make it!"
Han Yuan was simply speechless.
He also didn't expect that he just invoked one of the 'gods' in the soul
It actually attracted Lao Li, such a gaffe.
When Li Wenjing saw this, her face became stiff.
"This... why is it still you?"
"What about the king of people, senior?"
Hearing Li Wenjing's expression a little confused.
Han Yuan sneered, while Gongsun Du burst out laughing too much.
"Haha! Master worships his disciples, it's a strange story in the world!
Looking at Li Wenjing's blushing face of shame and anger.
Han Yuan could only say helplessly.
"I can't explain a few words clearly, I'll explain it to the Master later. 35
And this time.
On the other side, Yanzhou Huang Tianjun Qu Commander Li He's secret method of 'invite immortals'.
also entered the final stage.
"Disciple Li He welcomes the great teacher! General Tiangong!""
Accompanied by Li He's frantic voice.
The old phantom in the void let out a sigh.
"What's wrong with you?"
The more powerful the secret technique in this world, the greater the price to pay.
Can "invite" a Martial Dao across thousands of miles.
Such a price, even a dharma sign like Li He, could not bear it.
At this time, his soul was cracking and dissipating.
Then little by little, it was added to the shadow of the old Tao in the void.
"Disciple is incompetent!"
"Not only failed to complete the decree of the great virtuous teacher!
"I even have to ask the teacher to come in person!
"Disciple is ashamed!"
Li He, who was constantly broken and dissipated by the spirit and a Movement Technique force, was ashamed.
"However, this disciple devotes himself to Huangtian in this life!"
"You can also return your soul to Huangtian!"
"This is the luck of the disciple in this life!"
"It's a pity that I couldn't witness the realm of my Huang Deva..."
Seems to have realized that his end is coming.
That Yanzhou Canal Commander Li He roared loudly.
"The sky is dead! The yellow sky stands! 35
"The age is in Jiazi! The world is big..."
The voice is not finished.
A generation of Dharma Phase Realm Power has vanished.
And that old-fashioned shadow that devoured his entire Movement Technique power, and even his soul, finally solidified at this moment.
"Huang Tianjiao, Zhang Xian?"
Gongsun Du, who was dressed in white armor, looked solemnly at the old man with frosty eyebrows in front of him.
The old Taoist nodded slightly when he heard the words.
"It's the old way.
talking.
A mighty divine sense like the power of heaven poured down in all directions!
In an instant.
The eight ancestors Power, who were still slaughtering frantically, were stagnant like mosquitoes in a net.
But those Huang Tian disciples seemed to have seen the savior.
Weeping bitterly.
"Disciple, I have seen a great teacher!""
"I have seen General Tiangong!"
And the mysterious is ..0
With these shouts, the aura on Zhang Xian's body became more and more vast.
Even the originally blue sky was infected with a touch of khaki.
"..."
"Zhang Xian, you are seeking your own death!
Li Wenjing looked at the old Taoist Zhang Xian with some sigh.
However, Zhang Xian smiled.
"Mayfly, live in the morning and die in the evening..."
"My cultivator seems to be powerful, but in fact, what is the difference between Heavenly Dao and this mayfly?
"In that case, wouldn't it be better to fight vigorously than to end in depression?
For cultivators in this world.
Even if he cultivates to the peak of the world, he can easily destroy the world and turn the world upside down.
But it has nothing to do with longevity.
Even Martial Dao, a true immortal, can only live in the world for eight hundred years.
How ridiculous.
Hearing Zhang Xian's words, even Li Wenjing and Gongsun Du couldn't help but sigh.
No more talking.
And this time.
Zhang Xian finally set his sights on Han Yuan.
In line of sight, a weak-crowned youth in black dragon armor, with a bow full of moon.
There was even a divine bird, Golden Crow, circling and chirping.
Using the technique of looking at the air, Zhang Xian could even clearly see a tall figure exuding a savage aura.
Looking at myself coldly.
Not the Son of Heaven!
Zhang Xian's mind suddenly relaxed.
At this time, the eight hundred dragon cavalry had quietly dispersed the black dragon army.
Once rushed by the Golden Crow Sacred aura, even the dragon aura was suppressed and covered by this Sacred aura.
Even Zhang Xian's already accomplished technique of looking at the breath did not see the slightest bit.
"What a god of heaven!""
Zhang Xian smiled and praised in his mouth.
"If you can kill immortals, why not shoot? 99
Knowing that Han Yuan's arrow fell.
This Dharma body of oneself is absolutely unlucky.
But Zhang Xian didn't care at all.
A Fractionated Divinity is nothing more than a loss.
It's just a pity that I couldn't find the location of the Dragon Riding Emperor.
Under the black visor, Han Yuan's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly.
Seeing that the old man didn't seem to see anything, he laughed.
"It shoots."
After he finished speaking, he flicked the bowstring in his hand.
In an instant, the arrow glowing with golden fire light flashed in front of the old Taoist Zhang Xian.
this moment.
The old Taoist Zhang Xian 4.4 looked at the yellow sky that was broken a little bit, and his expression was a little disappointed.
"Hey, even the ancient gods have recovered. It seems that this catastrophe is far more terrifying than Lao Dao expected..."
As he said that, the old Taoist Zhang Xian suddenly turned his head to face Li Wenjing and Gongsun Du, and chuckled lightly.
"I wonder if you two are willing to join my Yellow Heaven Sect?"
"At that time, Lao Dao would like to reward him with the four sect masters and the five sect masters, how about it?"
I heard Zhang Xian's words of solicitation.
Li Wenjing and Gongsun Du laughed and said nothing.
Just looking at Zhang Xian's Dharma body so quietly, it continued to dissipate under that dazzling arrow.
"Pity……"
Zhang Xian saw this, although he had expected it, he was still a little disappointed.
After all, with his eyesight, he could naturally see that the two were not far from the Realm of Martial Dao.
As long as you can have your own true immortal 'senior', give some pointers.
You will definitely be able to step into the real wonderland of Martial Dao, the strongest in this world!
It's a pity, I don't know the times!
However, before it dissipated.
Zhang Xian thought about it for a while, but still gave a warning.
"Old Daoist is good at looking at qi, and he can see that there is an emperor's qi in Youzhou!
"It's more like the Son of Heaven riding the Dragon! 99
"I hope you will be more careful.
"Don't plan everything and make wedding clothes for others...
"If you lose, you can cooperate with me, Huang Tianjiao..."
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