Chapter 603: Consummation of the Xuan Realm

The Fire Jiao Bow is a ground-level spiritual weapon, which is very handy for Nangong Fan's brute strength.

All the connotations in it are brought out.

At this time, the arrow turned into a fire Jiao, which is the best evidence.

In this world, Jiao is a dragon, which is synonymous with power, and every Jiao is an out-and-out realm demon beast, even like the black Jiao that ravaged on the Xia King Continent at the beginning, with the cooperation of demon skills, it is no longer weaker than ordinary spirit beasts.

Turned into a fire Jiao, the clouds and mist appeared, and the dazzling firelight could be faintly seen in the air.

The trajectory of the arrow became more and more difficult to fathom, and now it seemed to be a straight line, but in fact it was really like a dragon flying, crooked and slanted, but extremely fast.

Three thousand meters is a short time.

The fire began to die out.

The power of the Fire Jiao Bow was only to make the arrow advance three thousand meters.

There is still a distance of at least two thousand meters, and at this time, it seems like a moat, and it is difficult to cross the past. At least not a breakthrough that a person in a beginner realm could look forward to.

Even Luo Hou, the old oilman, wanted to break his head, and for a while, he didn't know what energy to use to urge the arrow to continue to rush forward.

According to the normal point of view, it is impossible for spiritual power to be blessed for such a long time, and in his opinion, the order of Nangong Fan's detonation of various energy speeds should be adjusted again.

Brute force first, and then the arrow has not slowed down at the same time, let the spiritual power that should have blessed the power of the arrow explode, how can it also push forward at least a thousand meters, and finally burst out with a more restrained spiritual weapon power.

Even if the forward momentum does not reach 10,000 meters, more than 8,000 or even 9,000, there should be no problem.

Now, the more volatile spiritual power has already passed on the way, and there is no time for an outburst. Or maybe the first five thousand meters are the result of spiritual blessings.

That Nangong Fan's brute strength was far less terrifying than he thought.

Thinking of this, Luo Hou couldn't help but sigh, and only after reaching the current distance began to fall downward, at most only 15,000 meters, and there was still an unreachable distance from the target of 20,000 meters, touching the so-called demon beast wave, it seemed to be just a big joke.

The thought of anticipation converged, and just as he wanted to open his mouth to comfort Nangong Fan, who was finally standing up straight, he said twice, and suddenly the scene in front of him changed again.

The arrow, which had been emitting the aura of furious fire since it was shot, was suddenly dyed with a calm blue light.

"Law and Spiritual Power. Nangong Fan's eyes flashed, and he muttered to himself in his heart. He really didn't have much confidence that he would be able to reach more than 20,000 meters and even light up an area. But the distance of the sprint now is also not his limit.

Before the body cultivation reaches a certain level, it can only activate the power of the law when using some specific moves.

And the spiritual power didn't have so many scruples, and the law of freezing and the frost of zero broke out at this time.

The arrows continued to rush forward in the sky, and even some Xuan Realm cultivators at the head of the city who were puzzled and shocked could not see this flickering blue light at this time.

"This..."Luo Hou was blinded, what kind of power burst out at this time? This completely violated his worldview. Even if a little drop of spiritual power had already solidified, he didn't dare to use it, and he still guaranteed that he could cross more than 8,000 meters at such a high speed before it had completely passed.

What energy is so strong?

Nangong Fan's eyes flickered, and the distance between him and the arrow was too far away at this time. Even if this fierce arrow attached his mind, it was difficult to manipulate it delicately at this time. But in order to accomplish the goal, he had to go up hard.

The calm sea of knowledge made waves, and bursts of pain from the soul emerged, Nangong Fan wanted to abandon everything in front of him and sleep well.

"No, I've already done this, I must not fall asleep!" Nangong Fan's eyes flashed and he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely.

Blood mist gushed out from his mouth, and under this stimulation, Nangong Fan was also shocked, and continued to pull the induction in the depths of his heart.

Otherwise, lose control, and the devil knows where the arrow will go crazy. The biggest possibility is to fall into the sea and not be able to make a single wave.

Another kilometer was crossed by arrows, and the blue light was dimmed at this time, and it seemed that it could be completely annihilated at any time.

Less than 100 meters ahead.

Luo Hou once again screamed in his heart, and in his opinion, with his two thousand years of consciousness, he could misjudge once, but there would never be a second time. Now it seems that this arrow has always been a weak successor.

He still has that idea, Nangong Fan is indeed amazing enough, but there are still too many flaws in the connection of the detonation energy, and he has not used every trace and wisp perfectly at all, and I don't know how much of it has been fed back into the heaven and earth.

One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion.

The best way is to use spiritual power to re-energize it when the brute force is not completely gone, and we must not wait until every bit of energy is exhausted before attracting new energy.

Similarly, Luo Hou also understands that no one will do such a stupid thing except for the situation where he has to use the brilliance of arrows to illuminate and probe ahead.

These spiritual cultivators, when they shoot arrows, use brute force and some spiritual power to shoot, such as the power of spiritual weapons and more spiritual power, all of which are blessed with the power of arrows.

Nangong Fan's arrow was just shot far enough, but it actually didn't have any strength that it should have. Even if you can really reach the target of 20,000 meters, where is a Yellow Realm powerhouse, just a mistake, you can avoid it.

If there is really a wave of water demons there, it may be possible to pierce an arrow and plunge into the body of an unlucky egg, and whether he dies or not depends on how unlucky this unlucky water demon is.

Nangong Fan didn't know what Luo Hou was thinking, and he was extremely dissatisfied with his performance of the Zero Degree Frost and the Freezing Law that had reached the second layer to push the arrow forward for only 1,100 meters.

In his mind, with such favorable conditions, how could it be considered to be qualified to reach a distance of 1,500 meters. Then, with the Morning Dawn, Dao Fire Breath, and Burning Law, he pushed forward again, and the distance of 500 meters reached a distance of 10,000 meters.

At that time, he instead gathered his breath and drew a perfect arc with the arrow and began to fall. Even if it can't reach 20,000 meters, the water demon wave will not stay in place forever, they are also moving forward steadily, and the point where the arrows fall is very close to their nature. Then detonate the last fire-based energy, either move forward, or directly bloom brilliant fireworks, it is considered to have completed the goal.

Nangong Fan sighed faintly, but when he thought of it, he was really not very proficient in the ice attribute now. After all, Dawn was born earlier, and he used to focus more on this. And Frost Zero is just a baby born less than a year ago, and he can't even eliminate the frost aura in his body now, let alone completely control it.

As soon as his mind moved, the dawn began to emerge.

In Luo Hou's extremely skeptical gaze, the arrow turned fiery red again, and the violent energy surged and accelerated again.

Luo Hou pinched his thighs fiercely, and couldn't help but let out an "ouch", and said with a trembling face, "This is not in a dream..."

Nangong Fan felt funny in his heart, and his heart inevitably flickered, and the red light in the sky trembled twice in a row. He immediately retracted his mind and continued to focus on the arrows in the distance.

After all, this arrow was shot by Nangong Fan himself, and with the traction of the god's qi, he quickly stabilized the arrow that was about to go out of orbit.

It's just that the pain that seems to tear the entire sea of consciousness apart resurfaces.

Nangong Fan gritted his teeth and immediately decided that he would never act as a hero again in the future, which was completely joking about the risk of his violent death.

Nine thousand eight hundred meters... Nine hundred meters... 10,000 meters!

A trace of white silk appeared between Nangong Fan's complexion, converging the energy of Morning Dawn.

The arrow continued to rush forward for less than half a meter, and suddenly began to fall downward.

Luo Hou's eyes were full of shock, he faintly felt that he was about to witness the strange, and at the same time, he didn't dare to take a breath of air, and even used his spiritual power to form a light mask around the two of them very intimately.

He knew that Nangong Fan's archery skills were too clumsy, and he had lost the convenience of controlling energy at this time, so he had to form a perfect descending arc by drawing arrows purely with his mind, which was the most important thing. One negligence may distract Nangong Fan and suffer a heavy blow, and then he will no longer be able to regain control of the arrows without energy wrapping.

In such a situation, the arrow will become an "ownerless thing". It all flies down on its own, but most of the time it can't reach the wave.

That Nangong Fan's hard work will be all in vain.

Similarly, Luo Hou was also extremely curious, when all the energy seemed to be completely eliminated, what means Nangong Fan would use to make the arrows shine so that he could see the situation of the water demon wave.

Could it be that the arrows are strange?

The answer is about to be revealed, Luo Hou is very much looking forward to the moment when the miracle comes, and even the heart of the ancient well without waves on weekdays has set off the blood that only had when he was young.

Nangong Fan's teeth trembled, and he bit his lips, scratched the corners of his mouth, and dripped to the ground.

The body is trembling, and the arrows are advancing.

Now it seems that everything is going according to plan.

Soon, the arrow was sliding down a distance of five thousand meters.

Nangong Fan's eyes became more and more hazy, and he could only hear the sound of "ticking and ticking".

There seem to be countless thoughts tumbling in my heart, what is this insistence for?

For what?

For the sake of this common people?

Maybe just for the sake of these 100,000 compatriots?

Nangong Fan was stunned for a while, the momentum on his body seemed to be boiling, and the sea of knowledge that was gradually drying up seemed to be filled with a lot...

Luo Hou was taken aback, and his spiritual power shield was torn apart suddenly.

Just wanted to increase the intensity, abruptly, a surging force rippled out of it. He was like an ant trying to shake a giant tree, and was easily lifted off in it.

"This is..."Luo Hou looked at the brilliance in front of him and couldn't help but scream.

"This is the Perfection Realm...", a mellow voice sounded.

Nangong Fan's slightly feminine face was revealed in the hazy color.

He felt as if he had not just broken through to perfection, but he really couldn't say what the specific changes were. I can only know that I have transformed.

Maybe it's really as the master said, to be a good person?

If you can't even save your compatriots, how can you talk about saving the common people?

Nangong Fan seemed to have an understanding, but he didn't seem to know anything. He looked down at the stunned Luo Hou slightly, and opened his lips lightly, "Brother Luo, it's time to watch the arrows bloom." ”

"Yes, yes, yes..."Luo Hou stood up from the ground again and again, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, he could vaguely sense that the aura floating around him had suddenly thinned a lot.

Nangong Fan removed his eyes and threw himself into the sea, plundering the surrounding aura to break through to the Consummation Realm, he no longer felt a little difficult to control the arrows, but had a sense of refreshment.

The arrows were manipulated, getting closer and closer to the sea.

Luo Hou couldn't see where the tarnished arrow had arrived at all, but under Nangong Fan's words, his entire mind seemed to surrender, and he had to lock firmly on the sea.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in the sky, and soon, it became brighter and brighter.

It looks as if a sun is rising from the sea.

The sun moved forward, fully revealing the great waves that connected the heavens and the earth, and there were countless blood-red pupils on it.