"Huh?"

Feeling the changes that had occurred in Mo Wuchen's body, Tang Yongming couldn't help frowning.

"This bow ......"

His gaze fell on the Futian Bow, in the Valley of the God King in the past, this bow, he had seen Mo Wuchen use it.

"The Soldiers of the God King, have they been repaired by him......

Somewhere in Nanyang City, the peerless beauty stood by the lake, the Yanhuang Holy Maiden Fengqing, she was the only person who knew the origin of the Futian Bow except for Mo Wuchen.

Compared with the time when it was auctioned off by Mo Wuchen in the Qingyuan auction house in the past, at this moment, this Futian Bow has obviously become more distinctive.

"The soldier of the God King, even if it is the ancestral weapon of the human race, in front of it, it can only be overshadowed, even if Mo Wuchen is in the hands of all parties and has obtained thousands of catties of desolate power, it can be estimated that it is not enough to completely repair the Futian Bow, in the end...... Where did you get the other power of desolation?"

Feng Qing frowned, what kind of style was the Futian Bow in the ancient period?

Even if it is a Saint Emperor powerhouse, I don't know how many people have died under the Futian Bow.

In the past, when the god king was alive, he used this bow to deter the ancient people and make great contributions to the human race.

Now, the Futian Bow has fallen into the hands of Mo Wangchen, and it has even been repaired by him.

It's hard to imagine how powerful this bow can be?

"It's just a half-immortal weapon, and you want to use it to kill me, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

High in the sky, Tang Yongming squinted his eyes, in the original Qingyuan auction house, the evaluation of this bow was just a magic weapon of a half-immortal weapon.

"Buzz!"

In the distance on the other side of the void, Mo Wuchen ignored Tang Yongming's words.

In the night light, his divine bow was gently opened, and in an instant, the general trend of the entire heaven and earth became more surging at this moment.

Endless divine power poured out from the godhead in his body, condensed into arrows.

"Huh?"

Before this arrow was shot, the whole world had already changed color, and Tang Yongming only felt an inexplicable tremor in his heart.

"It's not just you, when you die, the Heavenly Machine Holy Son, the Xingyun Holy Son, and Xuan Yin, all three of them, will die under this bow. ”

The divine bow was full of moon, Mo Wangchen's eyes were as cold as frost, the killing machine surged, the words fell, and his fingers loosened slightly.

"Hurry!"

The arrow was like a rainbow, and at the moment it was shot, the space seemed to be unable to withstand its existence, and it collapsed.

The endless general trend formed a long cyclone tail, which followed closely behind the arrows and approached Tang Yongming's location.

"Not good!"

At this moment, Tang Yongming's face changed drastically, and he truly realized the horror of Mo Wuchen's arrow.

However, by the time he reacted, it was already too late!

"Whew!"

The speed of the arrow's movement was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced Tang Yongming's chest, and the powerful force dragged him backwards.

"Bang!"

In the end, his body slammed into the city wall, and the arrow nailed him to Dong Yunjing's side.

"Boom, boom!"

The ground seemed to tremble at this moment, and dense cracks appeared in the entire city wall, and finally collapsed because it could not withstand the huge force.

"Dead ...... Dead?"

This scene happened so fast that everyone couldn't react.

When the dust settled, everyone looked at it, only to see that Tang Yongming had already lost his vitality, and he couldn't blink his eyes, and most of his body was buried under the wall.

Everyone only felt a tremor in their hearts, and their hearts were shocked to the extreme.

"Dead! Tang Yongming is dead!"

After a short silence, a burst of exclamations erupted in Nanyang City.

The result of this battle was beyond everyone's expectations, Mo Wuchen, who had no chance of winning, but after taking out a magic bow, the situation was shockingly reversed, and Tang Yongming was killed with one arrow.

"What is that bow, is it also my human ancestral weapon?"

"Such a terrifying power, even Tang Yongming was killed with an arrow, now, the Tang family is afraid that they are going completely crazy......"

Everyone talked endlessly, originally, Tang Yongming came strongly, and he wanted to kill the god king, but at this moment, the result of the matter was greatly beyond the expectations of the world.

"This son has already shown the invincible demeanor of his generation, the eight major forces, the immortals are powerful, I am afraid that no one can help him. ”

Everywhere in Nanyang City, many masters of the older generation frowned, and even they sensed a great crisis with the arrow just now.

"Brother Mo is brave, and his invincible posture is awe-inspiring!"

There was an uproar in the audience, but Mo Wuchen returned to the place where the Cloud Pavilion was located.

Mu Xi and the two walked head-on, their hearts were difficult to calm down, Tang Yongming's strength was the top among the younger generation of the Xuanwu League, even if it was the two of them, they might not dare to say it, they would definitely be opponents, let alone kill each other.

"Missing the ......"

Mo Wuchen smiled, he was covered in blood, and his face was full of tiredness at the moment.

With that, he walked towards the ruins.

According to the memory in his mind, in the end, he came to Meng Yurou's boudoir.

The former Wen Cun was long gone, and the whereabouts of the beautiful woman were unknown, and he suddenly remembered the oath he had made with Meng Yurou under the morning sun when he left, and his heart couldn't help but become more worried.

"Where have you been......"

He said to himself, the teleportation circle that day must have jumped a lot, Meng Tianyi and Meng Yurou, I am afraid that they have already left the Xuanwu Alliance, the Daluo Heavenly Realm is so vast, it is not easy to find it.

Now, Mo Wuchen can only pray that Meng Yurou will not have any accidents.

"Tang Yongming died, he was shot by Mo Wuchen with a divine bow and nailed to death above the Nanyang City Gate!"

"It's terrifying, Tang Yongming's strength is enough to rank in the top ten of the younger generation of the Xuanwu League, even if it is those masters of the older generation, it is difficult to suppress him, is the God King Body already strong to such a point?"

Three days later, the Xuanwu League shook again, and the news came out, which stunned all forces.

"The rise of the god king body is unstoppable, and now, even a top genius like Tang Yongming has died in his hands, does this son really want to turn the entire Xuanwu League upside down?"

Many holy lands and ancient martial families were shocked, and the development of things so far has already exceeded everyone's expectations.

"The Tang family will definitely not give up, now, Tang Yue is afraid that he will not be able to sit still, Mo Wuchen has beheaded his son......"

An unprecedented storm is bound to sweep through the entire Xuanwu League.

Tang Yue, the Holy Lord of the Tang Family, was the same as Fang Yuan, the existence of the same demigod in the world.

Now that his son has been killed, how can he remain silent?

"I heard that Tang Yue had left the Tang family, and someone saw him appear on the side of Tianji Mansion. ”

"Even though there is a mysterious master behind Mo Wuchen, but the Tang family, I'm afraid, it's hard to give up, are they uniting with the Heavenly Machine Mansion, are they going to officially attack the God King Body?"

PS: The fifth update, it's over today!

The new book "Reverse God Wuzun" has begun to be serialized, I hope you can collect and support it, thank you!

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