Chapter 813: Inertial Techniques
"Bang dang!"
A pitch-black staff quietly landed, and a divine dragon with white light intertwined all over it was printed on it, which was originally very bright, but now it was much dimmer.
After all, it is an attacking emperor, and its defense power is not so comprehensive.
And the rest of the defensive weapons are not the opponents of Hou Yi's bow, so they can only use it for overkill.
Tiangang Ancestor naturally didn't expect that the Divine Archer would make such great progress, and in just a few days, he actually researched a way to break through the Tiangang Demon Pestle Enchantment.
This is undoubtedly very scary, and it is also unexpected.
Could it be that young man who has studied archery in the past few days?
Compared with the power of the arrows in the previous days, this arrow has definitely made a leap forward, whether it is power, speed, or accuracy, it has been greatly improved.
There was no time to be surprised, his old face had already begun to twitch and was covered with frost.
The chest of the red-robed old man exploded, and the whole person also exploded, blood burst to the ground, the power of the arrow was too great, and it carried an incomparably desolate extermination.
In addition, the people affected were even more miserable, becoming a headless corpse.
They had just captured an ancient king's tomb, and the power of Jingyuan fell to the bottom, and they were wounded, and their defense was greatly reduced.
A powerhouse of that level is definitely not a radish and cabbage, and any great family will feel pain because of the loss of a Tongtian powerhouse.
Tiangang Ancestor naturally felt more pain than any great family, because this was already the third or fourth Tongtian level cultivator who had lost.
That guy hasn't left yet!
Patience is really too scary, silently followed for more than ten days, and did not get any benefit at all, as if taking revenge on an enemy with a deep blood vendetta.
At this time, this Great Sage Existence of the Sevenfold Realm of Gods could only watch the two subordinates fall in front of his eyes again.
He didn't roar, he didn't behave or move. The heart is bitter and a little sentimental, why, why is there such a terrifying young man who has to go against himself all the time?!
To this day, he didn't even figure out the identity of the divine archer hidden in the shadows, only that the other party's cultivation would not be at the level of the gods, because the power of the essence revealed in the arrows had always been under the gods. This is undoubtedly a great shame, a young man who is not in the God Realm has been following him for more than ten days, killing four powerful subordinates, but he is completely confused, he can only stare dryly!
I have to say that that person really made his heart chill a little, and he felt a trace of fear.
The team has been reduced again, from seven at the beginning, to six, to five, and now there are only three!!
Lost four Heavenly Powers...... The Tiangang Divine Sect can't bear such a loss at all, it's not enough for a supreme great sect to have a strong person to suppress it, it needs many management, if there are fewer management, the sect will disperse!
The remaining two people in the team, instead of feeling lucky, they were depressed.
The dead are dead, and they don't need to be afraid, but they still need to live in fear, as if they were constantly suffering in hell.
"What should I do?" the two of them felt a little furious in their hearts, God knows how they could meet such a terrifying archer, hidden in the darkness forever, silent, and may release a deadly cold arrow to you at any moment!
Tiangang Ancestor tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and shouted in all directions: "Young man, I think we can talk!"
He didn't go after the murderer, because he was destined to find nothing, and the only opponent characteristic that Tiangang Ancestor knew was that every time that guy succeeded, he would leave the scene of the incident without hesitation and find a safe place to hide, so it was just in vain to pursue it.
The so-called there is no eternal enemy, only eternal interests, and talking about it means compromise, which shows that a great sage has no choice but to start bowing to him.
The tomb of the ancient king is a big gold mine that has been bred for countless years, and the opportunity cannot be missed, and the ancestor is unwilling to give up so much.
Tiangang Ancestor thought that he should calm down and talk to the unknown archer, if he was too unwilling to give up the next treasure because of him, and if he didn't want to give up, he had to talk to him and let go of the hatred of the other party for killing his four subordinates.
Wu Heng was hidden on an ancient tree dozens of meters high, with many branches and leaves, completely covering his slightly thin figure, revealing only a pair of golden pupils. When he heard that the other party actually wanted to talk to him, he immediately felt ridiculous, there was nothing to talk about, only you lived and died!
"You did this, harmed others and yourself, killed my men, but also wasted your golden time in the ancient king's graveyard to hunt for treasures!"
Seeing that the other party didn't respond for a long time, Tiangang Ancestor still shouted patiently: "In the martial arts cultivation world, there are no eternal enemies, you and I can actually get some benefits together!"
Although he had already lowered his face and bowed his head to the sharpshooter to compromise, the other party seemed to be completely unconvinced, and did not say a word, like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark and ready to bite at any time, which made him a little frightened and angry at the same time. is a generation of great sages, and the other party actually doesn't give face at all!!
In order to get more treasures, he chose to forbear again and said: "The old man can give you half of what he obtains, but you need to keep your promise and no longer chase and kill us, you must be able to agree to sell and buy at such a cheap price!"
Hearing this, Wu Heng's heart was dark, and he began to be afraid!
But that's not the ultimate goal, he should go crazy for the better!
Wu Heng kept his voice as low as possible, and after making sure that the other party would not judge his identity because of his voice, he shouted more than ten miles away: "This cheap sale and purchase is really good, and it is not in vain Uncle Ben's hard work in chasing and killing you for more than ten days!"
As soon as these words came out, Tiangang Ancestor's facial muscles twitched a few times, the other party was simply too deceitful, obviously killing so many of his subordinates, but he was embarrassed to say that he was working hard!
He didn't follow the voice to trace the archer, he knew very well that the man had long since disappeared from his place.
Tiangang Ancestor tried his best to calm himself down and calm down, and said: "I will put half of the loot in the same place, and lay a formation pattern that will unravel itself in three days, and you can stay here for three days!"
As long as he had three days, he could completely get rid of the pursuit of that archer, after all, the tomb of the ancient king was so big!
After hesitating for a moment, Wu Heng responded in another direction: "Okay, I hope you can keep your promise, if you lose a little loot, I will give up guarding this formation and continue to pursue you!
"Are you threatening me?" Tiangang Ancestor's expression was cloudy.
"Yes, it's a threat to you. Wu Heng laughed, his voice was very hoarse, and the other party definitely couldn't hear his true identity.
The other two monks looked angry and roared, "Boy, don't be too arrogant, if you continue like this, sooner or later you will break into a catastrophe!"
"Shut up!" Tiangang Ancestor glared at the two of them, and secretly sent a message to them: "Don't provoke that kid, that's a madman, if you really get angry, maybe you will really give up this half of the loot and continue to pursue us, if that's the case, we won't be able to get what we're really looking for." ”
The two monks looked aggrieved, but for the sake of the overall situation, they could only swallow their anger into their hearts.
"Very good, you won!" Tiangang Ancestor had no waves on the surface, but in fact, his lungs were about to explode, and he took out half of the loot he had looted in the past ten days and put it on the ground, and then laid a complex sealing pattern.
Soon, the three of the Tiangang Divine Sect left the place, and it was not until Wu Heng confirmed that the other party was far away, he appeared not far from the forbidden formation, and after a long time of testing, he found that there was nothing greasy in it, and he began to come to the side of the formation.
It is a forbidden technique with very complex patterns, but it will not unseal itself after three days at all, and the combat power below the god cannot be broken at all.
"Sure enough, it's an old puppet who doesn't keep his promises!" Seeing this, Wu Heng couldn't help but muttered and cursed, and the others couldn't see that his pair of heavenly eyes had nowhere to hide!
However, Tiangang Ancestor miscalculated, although Wu Heng's strength was not in the gods, but his attainment in the formation pattern technique was very deep, and it took him about an hour to unlock this forbidden technique!
There were six drops of Essence Holy Spirit inside, as well as a large number of weapons and Dao bones, their value was incalculable, and anyone who got so much loot would fall into madness and joy. And it's still given for free, like pie falling from the sky.
It is estimated that the old man will definitely vomit blood in anger when he sees that the so-called archer is Wu Heng.
He knew very well how strong the Terran Divine Body's formation technique was, and he could easily attack and defend the formation!
"Since you don't keep your promise, you don't blame me!" After getting half of the loot from the Tiangang Ancestor, Wu Heng showed a strange smile, opened the Heavenly Eye again, and followed the aura left by the Tiangang Divine Sect monk.
About an hour later, he found Tiangang Ancestor and his party again.
The other party is attacking a pyramid the size of a small mountain bag, and there is a lot of movement, and the Tiangang Demon Pestle has been dispatched with all its might, and there is no strength left to defend against the archers who are secretly attacking.
Tiangang Ancestor has a good control of human nature, he thinks that anyone who faces the half of the spoils will choose to wait patiently for three days, so there is no need to defend against the archer, and the archer should not be able to see what he is doing, right?
"Hehe, if that little ghost knew that the ban I laid down would not be lifted by itself at all, would he die of anger?" During the battle, Tiangang Ancestor was in a radiant mood, feeling in a good mood, and swept away the haze that had been in the past few days. But if he knew that the formation pattern he had laid out had been cracked, he would definitely be very angry.
Moreover, he is not free from the pursuit of the archers!
Wu Heng continued to stay fifteen miles away, and had already quietly taken out the Houyi bow, and used inertia to pull the strings, condense the arrows, and loosen the strings, this was the perfect time, and he found a good opportunity to shoot the sun.
The remaining two monk figures overlapped in one direction, and this arrow was definitely the effect of a gourd!
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