Almost.

Because of the magic sound, the reason that originally had the upper hand was shattered at this moment, without the slightest hesitation, he immediately agreed, and knelt down and kowtowed, "Please, please, please take it, take whatever you want, as long as you can really kill Wang Hao, I am willing to do whatever you want me to do, you can take it." ”

"Help me, save me!"

Tang Yunhoi bent over, saw the bow of the god who shrunk into a ball, and his facial features were constantly bleeding, smiled slightly, and said lightly, "Don't worry, I will definitely help you, just rely on, I also hate Wang Hao, then Wang Hao must die!"

Shen pulled the bow but was stupid and stupid, as if he had never heard of it, constantly twitching his limbs, and just subconsciously muttered, "Kill Wang Hao, hehe-kill Wang Hao, hehe-"

Looking at the god who had no resistance, the three of them couldn't help but look at each other and smile, "Very good, now, it's time to harvest." ”

But seeing that Pang Chicen, Zai Dragonjiao, and Tang Yunhoi abandoned their old bodies in an instant, turned into three streamers, and instantly submerged into the body of the Divine Bow, as soon as they entered the body of the Divine Bow, they instantly took over all the broken memories of the Divine Bow, and devoured all those memories, and all the divine thoughts and spiritual power were also wiped out, leaving only the dantian, and some extremely weak consciousness of the Divine Bow.

The miniature version of the god bow lay weakly on the dantian, and when he saw the three uninvited guests, he was shocked, "It's you!!"

Pang Chicen, Zai Dragonjiao, and Tang Yunhoi laughed, "It's us, God draws the bow, do you still have to resist stubbornly?!"

The Divine Bow was shocked, and wanted to mobilize all the strength in his body to deal with these three uninvited guests, but Pang Chicen, Zai Dragonjiao, and Tang Yunhoi had already devoured everything that the Divine Bow could resist, and the Divine Bow at this moment was just an empty shell waiting for others to take over.

The god pulled the bow and was furious, but all the power at hand that could deal with these three people had disappeared, and he wanted to flee in panic.

Pang Chicen, Zai Dragonjiao, and Tang Yunhoi smiled slyly, "Do you still want to run? Where can you run?! God pulls the bow, give me obediently become my Buddha's nourishment, congratulations to my Buddha's new life!!"

In the secret room, suddenly countless Buddhas sang Sanskrit songs, this is the Sanskrit songs of the Great Dao, this is the Sanskrit songs with countless Buddha's memories and cultivation, and the white light will be

The light here is extremely transparent, and all the holy spirits have gathered, all to congratulate the Buddha on his rebirth.

In the center, the Divine Bow kept twitching its limbs, and those who saw it thought it was an accident, but in the body of the Divine Bow, there was a battle between heaven and man!

God pulled the bow and turned around to escape, who knew that outside the body, the Buddha's countless cultivations and exercises at this time fell into the body of the god bow, as if shining on the soul of the god bow, the original twitching God bow suddenly stopped trembling, obedient Anshun, like an obedient naughty boy, snuggled in his mother's arms.

This is the Buddha's ability to transform!

As soon as the power of this crossing came out, the divine bow that originally had the intention of stubbornness on the dantian suddenly fell into an extremely contradictory battle.

In fact, the more difficult it is for a martial artist with a higher level of cultivation.

Because the transition is from the mind, cognition, emotion, and soul...... It affects your assimilation in many ways, and once the other person's cultivation level is higher and the Dao heart is firmer, this transformation will be more difficult.

The cultivation of all the people who have crossed over from the Great Light Realm is generally not high, because the minds of these mortals are extremely shallow, and they don't need any big means at all.

Although he was born in the same era as Wang Hao, it is an incomparable sadness, but this does not deny the strength and talent of the god bow, but the god bow is a strong opponent of Wang Hao in the ungrowing up, even now, it is still the same, so even if the god is not good, it is also a strong opponent who can catch up with Wang Hao, and this crossing is easy to never affect the bow of God.

It's a pity that what just happened just now.

The Buddha's crossing is not trivial, once the Buddha himself crossed, any great power in such a situation, there is only obediently lead the neck to be killed, and now the god bow can still persist in such a situation, it is enough to prove that the pride of the god bow is by no means in vain.

I saw that the forbearance on the face of the god holding the bow had reached a critical point, and Pang Chicen, Zai Dragonjiao, and Tang Yunhoi went to fix up for a while, as if they thought that the god would definitely fail, and they were all watching a good show on the side.

God bowed his forehead with sweat, but he endured it

Don't be fooled by this voice.

After a long time—

The god is still holding on to the bow, but Pang Chicen, Zai Dragonjiao, and Tang Yunhu have run out of patience.

Pang Chicen hurriedly wanted to step forward, disdainfully, "What kind of pride of the sky, if you can't cross it for a while, you will directly swallow this divine soul, and you have to do this." ”

Tang Yunhoi stopped Pang Chicen, "No, if the soul of this god holding the bow is not crossed, and forcibly dispersed, it is a big loss for us, if it can swallow the heart of the god holding the bow after crossing, it must be an excellent nourishment, not as good as the first generation of Taoist women in Qiyunguan, but it can't be released." ”

Zai Dragonjiao also agreed, "Yes, if he directly disperses his soul like this, just by virtue of his physical body, it can't reach perfection, although he swallowed his soul, there are still some imperfections, and it is also a matter of slowly trying to figure out a way after that, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and wait." ”

Shen pulled the bow and looked at Pang Chicen, Zai Dragonjiao, and Tang Yunhu, and the three of them laughed at themselves in cold blood, and a trace of sadness welled up in their hearts.

I think I am holding my bow, the son of Qiuxu Cave Heaven, what a scenery it was back then, but since I met Wang Hao, I have fallen to the point of being robbed of my body, and I am so pitiful.

The past is like a fallen leaf, rippling in the heart of the god holding the bow, the god holding the bow can't help crying, this is the first time he has shed tears in his life, and it is actually as sad as the bone.

"The power of the son of the world shines on all eternity!"

"The prince will inevitably become a legend in Kyushu!"

"It is worthy of being my god's son, holding the bow, this Kyushu competition, there are many geniuses, but you will be able to uphold the glory of my Qiuxu Cave Heaven, enter the hundred, stand on the top of that Kyushu, and become an indelible existence in that Kyushu, and will be a giant to lead me to the Autumn Ruins Cave Heaven, firmly suppress all the holy lands, and never be able to be reborn!!"

"There are so many geniuses in Kyushu, but no one dares to compare with the son!!"

............

Is it my life?

Shen pulled the bow and suddenly smiled with tears: If the defeated person is in the enemy battle with Wang Hao, he will fall to such a point, Wang Hao, I would rather be killed by you than be humiliated like this, become a puppet of this great bright realm, and also become a shame for me in the autumn ruins cave.