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In the next moment, countless silver spears shot towards Darius III, the culprit of the inherent enchantment.

With this new force, it only takes a moment to break this inherent barrier.

But that's just the beginning.

That's not what Wang Huan intends to do.

He took a deep breath, and the rune on his right arm suddenly glowed faintly. These two dark red runes turned slightly, like a hovering dragon, and the magic array that was sealed in Wang Huan's mind suddenly erupted a large amount of holy light, which was instilled into this rune

He also had two more chances to summon the Soul Street Martial Spirit.

Now that it is clear what to do, since it is only necessary to destroy the Holy Grail to put an end to this, what is there to wait.

Roll over all your hole cards and end it all!

The Templar Church has already been razed to the ground by various battles, and the Angolan Newman is riding the wolf king, and the figure in front of him is about to disappear completely into the black hole.

However, at this moment, a sound like an eggshell breaking suddenly sounded.

Countless white-robed and silver spears suddenly rushed towards Angola, and at the forefront were three figures.

To be precise, it was a figure and two martial spirits.

Darius III's inherent barrier has been destroyed!

Destroyed by a stick!

A figure standing up to the sky and the earth broke the barrier in an instant like a stubborn stone.

Chain golden armor, phoenix wings purple gold crown, lotus silk steps, a tall figure holding a ruyi golden hoop stick appeared in front of Wang Huan.

"Is that you, Master...... I didn't expect my grandson to be summoned in this way...... Doesn't it seem like we're dead yet...... No, isn't it, this is a remnant of a certain time and space? Haha, whatever—"

"Demon, eat my grandson first!"

With a bohemian roar, the monkey with clear eyes seemed to have lost its conscious consciousness, and only the execution of Wang Huan's orders remained.

A golden light pierced the heavens and the earth, and the wishful golden hoop stick that used to cross the seas and break the eight desolations suddenly turned into a pillar of optimus, and suddenly smashed into the black ball!

Countless black tentacles were instantly annihilated under the golden hoop stick, and in Angola's shocked gaze, they continued to hit him, making it impossible for him to run away at all.

Angola Newman had no choice but to summon more blackened heroic spirits to resist him, the tall and hideous Nine Lives Hercules, the Roman Emperor Nero, and even the king Hassan, Angola Newman suddenly regretted why he didn't summon the seven evils in advance.

In the final analysis, after all, he has only just awakened his personality consciousness, and he does not have much independent wisdom, if Wang Huan is in his position in exchange, he will definitely not show his head until he is completely ready.

"Are you crying?" Wang Huan suddenly asked the Junhai monk in his mind.

The handsome monk who was rubbing his eyes said angrily: "Fart, Lao Tzu just yawned!" ”

"Who the hell are you?" Wang Huan sighed.

"That's it, the Great Sage, I knew that you must have a lot to do with the Journey to the West, but how can you even summon that one?"

"Ahem, that's naturally because I know that wife......"

Although Wang Huan knew that the preparation of the handsome monk must be extraordinary, the two martial spirits he summoned at this moment still gave Wang Huan a great shock.

This is no longer the martial spirit of the Soul Street World, right?

After the summoning ceremony of the handsome monk, Wang Huan faintly found that what he summoned was no longer the martial spirit of Zhensoul Street, but the soul from another world.

And this world, I am afraid, is the upper plane that the handsome monk once mentioned.

Needless to say, there is no such thing as a Monkey King in the world of Soul Street, and the other soul who appeared next to Wang Huan was an ancient arrow god who had shot through the sky and shot down the sun.

Punish the chiseled teeth in the wilderness of the domain, kill the nine babies on the fierce water, pay the wind in the green hills, shoot up for ten days and kill the monkey, cut off the snake in the cave, and capture the seal in the mulberry forest.

Hou Yi who hunted countless ancient god-level fierce beasts!

Hou Yi, who was dressed in a wild beast robe, held a golden longbow, and without saying a word, he lightly pulled the bowstring, and there were ten snow-white long arrows in the quiver behind his back, five of which automatically fell into his hands as if they had spirituality.

"I can shoot five arrows for you, and after five arrows I'll leave." Hou Yi said lightly and glanced at Wang Huan.

But his familiar tone didn't seem to be what he said to Wang Huan.

"That's enough." Wang Huan nodded, he had already opened his inherent enchantment, and he had always followed closely by Hou Yi and the Great Sage.

Hou Yi stopped talking nonsense, and suddenly pulled the golden bowstring, and endless power suddenly poured into his body from the void, and the mysterious power from the Moon World almost formed a barrier, as if to stop what he was about to do.

But Hou Yi only flicked the tail of the arrow slightly, and all abnormal movements disappeared, and the power continued to pour from the void into the snow-white bow and arrow.

In the forest of the deep mountain town, the Marshal of the Demon Road wiped a handful of sweat and decided to hide his body deeper, he is now old, not the peak state when he was young when he dared to destroy the moon.

He raised his mobile phone, called the director of the clock tower, and said softly, "Fortunately, we didn't do it at that time...... This little guy, if he is desperate, really has the power to destroy this world. ”

"He promised to do his best to help us when the clock tower needed it, and it seems that we made the deal with him."

At this moment, Hou Yi suddenly shot his own arrow.

Five long snow-white arrows suddenly pierced through the void, and in an instant, they silently came to their target, no, to be precise, the sound and fluctuations could not keep up with its movements.

Arash, who can tear the earth apart by the rain of arrows, Medusa who incarnates as a monster Gorgon, the immortal monarch Darius III, Mordred, the son of the king, and Siegfried, the dragon-slaying hero, were directly pierced by the snow-white sword at this moment.

As if it was a sound from the world itself, the original location of the five blackened heroic spirits disappeared and annihilated, and all matter disappeared.

How much power did he exert? One hundredth, one thousandth? Wang Huan looked at Hou Yi, who had disappeared, and sighed that the man who could destroy the Golden Crow Lieyang was really a fierce mess.

Since it is from a world different from Soul Street, the original 30-minute time limit has naturally been invalidated, Hou Yi can only shoot five arrows, and the Great Sage can only swing nine sticks.

The blackened heroic spirits in front of Angel were smashed one by one, and even the black ball itself was about to shatter.

Everyone watched all this in amazement.

Wang Huan took a deep breath, waved his hand at the conquering king and Joan of Arc, and then came to Saber, looking at the girl who was a little confused, he said softly: "I only ask you one question, if you know that you will have a tragic end in the future if you adhere to your ideals, then, will you still adhere to this ideal?" ”

"Come with me, I need your strength."

"Let's destroy the true Holy Grail together and put an end to everything in Fuyuki City!"