572. Harmony Shadow!

'Boom'

The entire longbow suddenly let out a sharp roar, and the Great Elder's body shook heavily, almost being shocked by this force.

An arrow burst out and passed through the vast void with a loud sound that shook the heavens, as if it was about to shoot down the golden crow in the sky.

Although the Great Elder couldn't completely draw the bowstring, after all, it was a quasi-divine treasure-level sky-shaking bow, and an arrow shot like this could still shake the sky and shoot through everything in heaven and earth.

Zhang Yang's pupils shrank.

This flying arrow was extremely ferocious, making him feel a strong crisis, and he must not be hard-connected.

If you really want to be hard, I'm afraid that your innate chaotic body will be shot through by an arrow.

'Smack!'

I saw Zhang Yang clenching his hands tightly, directly crushing the two sword qi, and then quickly put his hands together in front of his chest, slammed them shut, and grabbed the flying arrow in the palm of his hand.

'Bang-'

Suddenly, Zhang Yang's figure exploded and retreated, and he ploughed all the way directly on the white jade floor. He only felt that in front of him was a train running at an ultra-high speed, and the momentum was extremely terrifying, and even the innate chaotic body could not resist it at all.

'Whew!'

Under everyone's horrified gaze, Zhang Yang grabbed the arrow with both hands, his body exploded backwards, and in the blink of an eye, he was pushed thousands of feet away, as if it was a meteor, and it was still shooting farther away.

The initial kinetic energy of this flying arrow is very, very powerful, and as the distance advances, the stamina is obviously insufficient, and the power gradually weakens. Zhang Yang finally had a chance to breathe.

"Fortunately, this old cow's nose is not strong enough and can't be full, otherwise, I'm afraid I will have to explain here. ”

Zhang Yang had palpitations.

At this time, around the Taixuanmen, everyone looked at the distant sky, looking at the direction in which Zhang Yang disappeared.

"Zhang Xianjun, he... How far was it shot by an arrow?"

"I'm afraid it's a hundred miles... The Sky Quake Bow is really scary. ”

"You say, will he come back?"

There was a lot of talking.

On the Shanmen Square, the Great Elder was holding a longbow at this time, panting heavily. This arrow consumed a huge amount of his true yuan, and he had to retreat and cultivate for at least three months before he could recover.

"Great Elder, are you alright?"

The immortal jun next to him hurriedly came over to help.

"It's fine. The Great Elder breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Order to go down and reopen the Heaven and Earth Infinite Array in case of him."

The voice did not fall.

A sharp roar was suddenly heard in the distance, as if a supersonic bomber was approaching.

Everyone looked up.

I saw that on the other side of the sky, a cloud galloped over, reaching ten times the speed of sound, and in a few seconds, it was only a few blinks of an eye, and it fell outside the gate of Taixuan Mountain.

'Boom!'

The white jade steps of hundreds of meters around were all shattered.

In a cloud, Zhang Yang strode out, although he was injured, his eyes were extremely sharp, and he was magnificent.

"Ahh

The Great Elder's expression was shocked, and he hurriedly picked up the Heaven-Shaking Bow, wanting to pull the string again, but he couldn't pull it open.

"Are you done fighting?" Zhang Yang said lightly:

"It's my turn. ”

As soon as his arm was raised, the golden rainbow on his cuffs shone brightly, and the flying sword soared into the sky, pulling out a golden arc and slamming into the ground.

"Dao Ji Chengtian!"

With Zhang Yang snorting violently.

'Bang!'

The flying sword bloomed with brilliant golden light, as if it were a star, and the light covered the surrounding area of thousands of zhang. Within this range, the ocean of vitality was silent, and no trace of vitality could be felt, as if nothing existed.

"Huh?"

The elders, thinking that this was another powerful move, were ready to resist, but they were stunned to find out.

The sword was just stuck in the ground, as if it didn't play a role, but I vaguely felt that something was wrong, and I couldn't say it.

At this time, Zhang Yang had already strode towards the crowd.

"Stop him!"

Everyone was ready and ready to fight.

Another Great Elder immediately came up as a substitute and picked up the Heaven-Shaking Bow, wanting to bend the bow and pull the arrow, but he couldn't pull the bowstring.

"What's going on?"

He had a puzzled look on his face.

These five Great Elders, the cultivation realm is all between the two elders, and the gap is almost none. The heaven-shattering bow that his companion could pull, there was no reason why he couldn't pull it at all.

But he didn't know.

At this moment, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi of the entire Taixuan Mountain was completely blocked, and he couldn't mobilize the weather Yuan Qi, so he could only rely on his own mana and strength, and he couldn't pull the Heaven Shaking Bow, which was very normal.

'Boom!'

Many elders condensed their mana at the same time and played one spell after another. However, the tricks they played were all extremely weak, their power had dropped by more than ten times, and their light was dim, and they were even inferior to those disciples who had acquired the day after tomorrow.

And the elite disciples who have not yet become Immortal Monarchs, the spell attacks they hit are even more slim, and even worse, their mana is so weak that they can't run the exercises.

"What's going on?"

Everyone was confused, thinking that their skills were exhausted, but they looked at others and found that everyone was in this situation.

Even the five Great Elders who cultivated to the most unfathomable level also felt that their cultivation had fallen at this time, as if they had returned to the level of the Immortal Monarch.

'Boom'

One spell after another blasted into the air, the momentum was pitifully small, and most of them had already been annihilated in the void before they could fly in front of Zhang Yang.

There are also a few spells that have successfully approached Zhang Yang, and they have been extinguished with a light tap like fireflies.

"Catch the sword!"

The five Great Elders pointed together into swords and shot out five strands of sword qi. Although the moves are exactly the same, I feel like a different person, the sword qi is only three zhang long, and the breath is very ordinary, and there is no sharp momentum at all.

Before that, this sword qi that Zhang Yang had to treat with caution was weak at this time, and Zhang Yang casually punched three or two times, and he was so blasted that there was no scum left.

"What's going on? Why didn't my spell work?"

"Mine can't be played either!"

"Fuck, there must be something to do, let's go straight on!"

Seeing that the spell was useless, the young disciples who were strong in blood and qi directly drew their swords and rushed over. After all, he is a sword cultivation disciple of Taixuanmen, even if he has no spell, this sword technique is still first-class.

'Shhhh

A disciple nearby raised his long sword and slashed it down, the sword light was cold, almost like moonlight!

Zhang Yang pointed into a knife and blocked it with his palm, breaking the blade of the sword in one chapter. That disciple was directly shocked out by this force.

'Whew-'

With a flick of his sleeves, he swept out a cold wind, like a tidal wave, and knocked several disciples away.

These ordinary disciples, in front of Zhang Yang, did not have the slightest resistance at all, like straw, they fell down at the slightest touch. Only those elders who have cultivated as immortals can barely make two moves with Zhang Yang.

But it's only two tricks.

Their fairy swords, all made by famous craftsmen, sharpened iron like clay, but cut on Zhang Yang's body, it was not painful or itchy. On the contrary, Zhang Yang just used a slight force, and immediately the sword was broken.

"Shaft dares!"

The Great Elder let out a loud shout, floated over to meet him, raised his hands, and pushed hard. Although he didn't borrow the vitality, his own mana was also quite sufficient, and such a seemingly understated leg, with a harmonious Dao Yun, was like a thousand catties in Taijiquan.

'Bang!'

Zhang Yang was pushed more than a dozen steps to the left, and said with a smile: "It's good!"

He shook, teleported, and punched the Great Elder in the chest, knocking him out of the air, a hint of red coming out of the corner of his mouth.

As the elders fell one after another, even the five great elders were punched several times, and they were shocked from the heart, and it was extremely difficult to even stand up.

Soon, Zhang Yang strode through Shanmen Square and stood outside the first palace of Taixuanmen, Zixiao Palace.

And behind him, there were all the upside-down Taixuanmen people, and the gorgeous lineup of hundreds of people was completely trampled in!

"Oh my God..."

Seeing this scene, the other monks outside the mountain gate were heartbroken.

Now that this situation seems to be, the last line of defense in the fairy world, Taixuanmen, is also about to fall.

That's when it happened.

In the void, a Hongmeng phantom suddenly appeared.

'Boom'

Hongmeng Phantom, when the sky fell, pressed directly on the top of Zhang Yang's head, as if it was a five-fingered mountain that suppressed the monkey, so that Zhang Yang's body bent and fell to the ground on one knee.

Immediately, in the direction of the mountain behind the Taixuanmen, colorful auspicious clouds appeared again, and this auspicious cloud rose from the depths of the valley and slowly floated to the side of the mountain gate.

I saw that in the clouds, there was a white-haired Taoist standing in the void, wearing a dark green embroidered robe, a flat crown, and a five-colored crown.

"Dao Xuan Zhenren, you finally appeared. ”

Zhang Yang looked at the sky and said with a hint of a smile.

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