Chapter 155: Flying Immortal's Intent, Holy Heavenly Bow
"The big war has just begun."
Qingxuan Ancient Sect, the old man of the Qingxuan Ancient Sect who was once in the same auction as Fang Xuan whispered.
His eyes flickered.
The war has only just begun, and the battle is already fierce to the peak.
At the same time.
The Sword Divine Son narrowed his eyes.
He didn't cultivate, so he deliberately went out to watch this battle today.
Beside him was the old man of the Sword Sacred Land who was competing with Fang Xuan, wearing a gray robe and carrying a divine sword on his back, looking at the Flying Immortal Law Phase, "The mixed mana condensation is too different from that of the Great Qin Dynasty. ”
He shook his head.
There are many people in the Flying Immortal God Dynasty, but it has become a failure.
It would be fine if there was only one person from the Flying Immortal God Dynasty forces, but there were other Dao people mixed in.
"Kill!!"
The two million people of the Great Qin Dynasty broke off in unison.
In an instant, everyone who watched trembled.
The blood-colored god of war stabbed out, containing invincible power, immortal will, forgetting death, and turning into the phantom of thousands of ancient beasts.
A compelling force overwhelmed him, sneering...... The Flying Immortal Law was pierced and pierced.
The onlookers were awe-inspiring.
Great Qin's cohesion is far stronger than that of the Flying Immortal God Dynasty's army!
At this moment, Daqin is interpreting their cohesion and unity......
This is the most headache for the major forces, and what Daqin is not afraid of is group battles, and what he is most afraid of is group battles.
This is also why the major forces choose to attack little by little and slowly consume the Great Qin Dynasty, rather than choosing a full-scale war, because this is the safest and most advantageous way.
"Die!" Kuang Chengsi slashed out.
The prince of the Heavenly Fire Sect coughed up blood and staggered a few steps, he had not recovered from his injuries in the battle with Fang Xuan, and now when he made another move, he was closely watched by Kuang Chenghe, and naturally fell behind.
King Leshan manipulated the Yin Yang Copper Ding, the Ding flipped over, and covered Kuang Chenghei, wanting to suppress it into the Ding.
At the same time, the other three princes played their magic weapons one after another.
None of them are willing to fight Kuang Chengsi in close combat, the current Kuang Chengsi is in the realm of fire, his physical body is sublimated, and he will definitely die if he fights in close quarters.
"Roar!"
Kuang Chengsi roared, and the knife slashed three hundred and sixty times in a row, and the sword merged into a galaxy that reached the sky, traversing the sun, moon, and world.
He saw the battlefield below, and there was no joy on his face.
He felt a sense of irritability in his heart.
This battle is not good for them, the prince is just him, and the number of people and gods realm and three-foot god realm is the same as losing to each other, if he can't win, then everything is fake.
What about the victory of the military god and law, if a prince frees his hand, the people below will be in danger.
At the same time, he felt that something was wrong
"They didn't kill them?"
At this moment, Kuang Chengsi realized that something was wrong.
Whether it was his battlefield or the True God Battlefield, the people of the Flying Immortal God Dynasty did not fight with all their might, or they had reservations, it was not like they wanted to kill them.
Such a move is too strange.
Kuang Chenghe's eyes erupted, and he looked at the army of the Flying Immortal God Dynasty.
Because of the existence of the Law Phase, this army is full of spiritual power and strong rule fluctuations.
The next moment.
He knew what was wrong.
One of the monks in the army of the Flying Immortal God Dynasty exploded and died on the spot.
The blood mist blooms, and there is a dazzling golden glare in it!
It was a holy soldier.
A big golden bow, golden like the scorching sun, carved with nine golden crows, vivid, spread their wings on the bow and soar.
"You noticed it, but it's too late." King Leshan spoke up.
Suddenly, the explosion of his mana without money hit the copper tripod, and the copper tripod accepted Kuang Chenghei in.
Knock knock knock......
Kuang Chengji hit inside, but it was useless.
This is a magic weapon close to the holy soldier, how can it be so easy to break, and his figure can be seen in it vaguely, his beard and hair are all open, roaring and roaring.
Kuang Chenghei is hateful.
It was the Holy Heavenly Bow, the imitation of the Hou Yi Bow of the Emperor Yi.
This holy treasure shouldn't exist here, it should be in the hands of the Golden Crow clan in the Fallen Sun Land hundreds of millions of miles away.
The Jinwu clan also spied on the Great Qin Dynasty, and they are also one of the people behind this great war!!
"Buzz!"
There was a dull voice bursting out in the army of flying immortals.
The Holy Heavenly Bow pulled out on its own.
Holy soldiers, treasures that can be passed down through the ages, even if they are cultivators, it is difficult to possess, it does not mean that cultivators need to have a saint soldier.
Holy soldiers are hard to find!
This is the supreme principle, the refining of holy weapons is very harsh, and cultivators may not have it.
No one expected that the Golden Crow clan would lend the Holy Heavenly Bow.
Rumble!
The moment the Holy Heavenly Bow was opened, the heavens trembled, and the endless murderous aura swept through the nine heavens and ten earths, awe-inspiring and terrifying, and the vast thousands of miles.
Whether it was the people on the battlefield, or the people of Great Qin who were far away in the pass, or the people who were watching all this, such as Jin Duo, the old man of the Qingxuan Ancient Sect, and the Holy Son of the Sword Sacred Land, a chill rose up their spines.
A chill from the bottom of my heart!
A catastrophe is coming.
The Holy Heavenly Bow condensed the mana of the Flying Immortal God Dynasty's army, and the shattered law phase merged into it and turned into a white arrow feather.
Airplanes...... Shout!
The bow stretched, the string bent like a full moon, and the white arrow feathers flew out.
All beings tremble!
The arrow feathers flew out, the void was completely shattered, and the pitch-black void manifested into the sky, like a mouthful of black holes, devouring the sky and the earth.
The holy soldier destroyed the withering and decaying with one blow, pushing all beings horizontally.
Looking at it, everyone's heart is beating, the strongest and most holy power, no one can resist it.
The arrow feathers burst into brilliant light.
This light, as if thousands of gods exuding their own divine radiance, was so dazzling that even the gods could not look at it directly.
Radiant!
It was originally a small arrow feather, but in the eyes of everyone, it was no longer small, like a big day falling from the sky.
It headed towards the two million Great Qin Erlang.
Tu Sinan's eyes were cracked.
His jade crown was shattered, and his black hair fluttered in the air.
"Roar!" Kuang Chenghe's eyes were full of bloodshots, constantly impacting the Yin and Yang Copper Ding, he swung out tens of thousands of knives, holding the knife and the flesh and blood were blurred.
He wanted to make a move, he wanted to stop the white arrow.
The Yin Yang Bronze Tripod is close to the Holy Soldier, but it is not a Holy Soldier, compared to the real Holy Soldier, it is nothing, and the blow of the Holy Soldier is immeasurable.
He wanted to use his body to block the blow.
However.
It didn't work.
He couldn't do it, King Leshan and the others trapped him, they just didn't want to give him a chance, and they didn't even give him a chance to let him shoot, and the faint one percent chance of saving the Great Qin army was not given.
"Whew......"
The blood-colored God of War condensed by Great Qin was pierced.
With a pop, the incomparable blood-colored god of war fell, and he collapsed, turning into wisps of blood-colored mist.
Look at this scene.
A lot of people are shaking their heads.
"Hey." There were several sighs from the immortal gate of the Empress Palace, which was quiet and pitiful.
The Empress Palace's disciple Hong Ying closed her eyes.
When she saw this scene, she covered her eyes and didn't dare to look at it.
I'm afraid to see the tragedy of the world, the scene of hell.
It's just that soon Hongying noticed that something was wrong, and there was an exclamation in the hall, an unbelievable tone.
She slowly opened her palm, her eyes saw the picture in the Xuan Realm through the gap between her fingers, and the moment she saw it, Hongying was stunned......
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