Chapter 642: Nine Bow Pavilion
"Could it be that he's in some trouble?" Yang Chen frowned.
"Impossible, it is impossible for ordinary people to forcibly break into the Creation Immortal Mansion, and even if someone can break into the Creation Immortal Mansion, he can mobilize the large array of the Creation Immortal Mansion to trap the enemy. Tao Tao's eyes flashed, he had full confidence in the spirit of the Immortal Mansion.
"Little Peach, do you know where the machine spirit might be?" Yang Chen asked.
"He's most likely in the main hall of the Creation Immortal Mansion!Go, we'll go to the main hall now!"
It didn't take long for the Creation Pen to fly out, and a sneer suddenly came from the woods: "I didn't expect you to come to the Creation Immortal Mansion too!"
Yang Chen's face changed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the place where the voice came from, and four people stepped into the air from the woods.
These four people are actually the people of the Nine Bow Pavilion, the leader is Xue Li, and the three people behind are a middle-aged man, an old man in gray, and a young man, that young man is the descendant of the Nine Bow Pavilion, Xue Li's younger brother Xue Cang!
"Young Master, this person is the one who robbed us of our ore and injured many of our disciples. Behind Xue Li, the gray-clothed old man suddenly spoke.
Hearing the voice of the gray-clothed old man, Yang Chen's heart moved, this old man should be the master who rescued the disciples of the Nine Bow Pavilion in the valley at the beginning.
Obviously, after Yang Chen snatched the ore away, the people of the Nine Bow Pavilion had always been angry and hated Yang Chen very much.
"Sir, what you just said is not right. Yang Chen said with a smile: "The ore is in the valley, whoever has the ability can get it, how can it be said that it is your Nine Bow Pavilion?"
"Hmph, we already know where the ore is, but it's too late. The old man snorted coldly.
"Hehe, since it's too late, the ore is not your Nine Bow Pavilion. Yang Chen said with a smile.
Xue Li suddenly laughed when he heard this, he looked at the creation pen that Yang Chen sat down, and said, "Just now, my friend said that whoever has the ability can get the ore, am I right?"
"That's right!" Yang Chen looked at Xue Li and nodded with a smile.
"Now that I have taken a fancy to the pen you sat down, if I am more capable than you, can I also snatch it?" Xue Li smiled indifferently.
Hearing this, Yang Chen's eyes flashed.
Suddenly, Xue Li stepped forward quickly, shot out like lightning, and grabbed the creation pen, his speed was so fast that Yang Chen didn't react at all.
But the Creation Pen reacted, and the Creation Pen flew out with a swoop and shot at Xue Li's palm, and the pen was vertical and horizontal.
"Emperor Venerable Superior Weapon!" Xue Li's eyes flashed, his hand retracted violently, and he took a few steps back.
However, the speed of the creation pen was too fast, and it chased after it in an instant, and the pen turned sharply and stabbed Xue Li's throat.
"Hmph!" Xue Li snorted coldly, and instead of continuing to retreat, he poked at the Creation Pen with one finger, and tongues of fire wrapped around his fingertips, protecting his fingers.
The Creation Pen stabbed on Xue Li's fingers, stirring up sparks, Xue Li took three steps back, and the Creation Pen was also shocked and flew out a few meters.
"Good boy, you actually dare to do something to my eldest young master, looking for death!" The old man behind Xue Li suddenly swept past Xue Li and slapped Yang Chen with a palm.
Yang Chen snorted coldly, his eyebrows flashed, Hong Tianling suddenly appeared, Hong Tianling shot out like lightning, and greeted it with a palm. The two palms collided, and the air flow swept in all directions, and the surrounding trees were suddenly shattered and turned into powder.
Hong Tianling and the old man took a few steps back at the same time, and the two of them were actually on par.
"The innate Dao Spirit of the Overlord Realm!" On the side of the Nine Bow Pavilion, the middle-aged man who had not spoken all this time flashed his eyes.
An innate Dao spirit of the Overlord Realm is very attractive to the Dao Pattern Master, this middle-aged man is the Dao Pattern Master, and he is the Innate Dao Pattern Master, however, the strength of the Innate Dao Spirit he has refined is not particularly strong, and it can only be comparable to the Overlord Saint.
Seeing Hong Tianling, the middle-aged man's eyes showed fire, he flipped his palm, and a golden needle appeared in his hand. With the golden needle in his hand, the middle-aged man strode forward, and stabbed at Hong Tianling, and there were curse marks floating around the golden needle.
"Innate Dao Pattern Master!" Hong Tianling's face changed slightly, and he opened his mouth to spray, and one by one the curse marks flew out, turning into flying swords and slashing on the golden needle.
The golden needle and the flying sword collided, and the flying sword collapsed, turning into countless spell marks.
"Give the innate Dao spirit to the old man!" The middle-aged man glanced at the old man and pounced on Hong Tianling.
"Long Chiyang, you can rest assured, the old man will not rob you. The old man smiled, turned around and rushed towards Yang Chen.
Yang Chen's eyebrows flashed again, and a sapling flew out, and the sapling suddenly became larger, turning into a thousand-foot tree, standing in front of the old man.
The old man laughed strangely, took the bow from his back, bent the bow and shot an arrow, and with a whoosh, a flaming feathered arrow shot at the psychic divine tree.
Thousands of vines flew out of the hole in the psychic tree's body, and the vines twisted into one and shot at the feather arrow. The feather arrow collided with the vine, and the vine turned into powder, and the feather arrow shattered.
Suddenly, the psychic tree shrank and turned into a tree man, who held a vine in his hand and struck at the old man with a brush.
The old man sneered, and bent his bow again to shoot arrows, and the feathered arrows flew out and shot at the tree vines, and the tree vines and feather arrows turned into powder at the same time.
Suddenly, the ground under the feet of the psychic tree sank, and immediately after, the psychic tree burrowed into the ground. The old man's eyes flashed, and he also turned into a ray of light, burrowing into the ground, the ground kept shaking, and the two of them actually started a big battle underneath.
At the same time, on the ground, Xue Li's younger brother Xue Cang suddenly took off the curved bow behind his back and shot an arrow at Yang Chen, bringing sparks where the arrow passed.
The moment the feather arrow flew in, the emperor python suddenly transmitted a message to Yang Chen: "Master, let me go out and kill him!"
"No, I can do it by myself! You can just go and help Mr. Hong. As he spoke, Yang Chen's eyebrows flashed, and the Emperor Python flew out, twisting its body for more than a thousand feet, and flew in the direction where Hong Tianling and Long Chiyang were fighting.
At the same time, Yang Chen had already fused the power of servants such as Garuda and Taixu Heavenly Dragon. After fusing the power of the slave, Yang Chen's whole person suddenly rose up, turning into a thousand-foot tall golden giant, with dazzling golden light, like the sun.
After transforming, Yang Chen punched out, and the feather arrow that shot at him was shattered by his punch and turned into powder.
"This is ......" Xue Cang's pupils shrank and he looked at Yang Chen in disbelief.
Just when Xue Cang was shocked, Yang Chen had already rushed towards him in stride, and with a punch, the momentum was overwhelming, and before the punch arrived, the air pressure had already shocked Xue Cang back a few steps.
Xue Cang's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly retreated, and at the same time pulled his bow and shot arrows, seven arrows in succession, shooting at Yang Chen's fist one after another.
Bang bang bang......
Yang Chen shattered seven arrows with a single punch, destroying the withering and decaying, and continued to hit Xue Cang. Xue Cang gritted his teeth fiercely, retreated, and appeared dozens of meters away.
Yang Chen slammed his fist on the ground, the earth shook, sand and stones splashed, and a huge pit suddenly appeared.
This punch was earth-shattering, and Xue Li, who was fighting with the Creation Pen, turned his head to look at Yang Chen, his face full of shock.
Suddenly, there was another "boom" sound in the distance, and Xue Li turned his head to see that Long Chiyang had fallen to the ground, and the ground had been smashed out of a deep pit.
The emperor python hovered in mid-air, looking down at Long Chiyang in the deep pit, Hong Tianling didn't know when he had turned into a curse seal giant more than a thousand feet high, and he was also standing in the sky, looking down at Long Chiyang.
Seeing the Emperor Python, Xue Li's face showed unprecedented solemnity, the Emperor Python was the Nine Transformations Overlord, and it was a desolate beast, with unparalleled combat power, no wonder he was shocked.
Suddenly, the ground was torn, and two figures flashed out, which were actually the psychic divine tree and the old man who had entered the ground not long ago.
The old man had several holes in his arm, bleeding constantly, but soon his wounds healed on their own.
There were also a lot of arrow wounds on the body of the psychic divine tree, but it was obvious that the old man's injuries were more serious.
"Do you still want to rob me of my things now?" Yang Chen suddenly looked at Xue Li and smiled faintly.
Xue Li's face changed slightly, with the Emperor Python here, the four of them were not opponents of Yang Chen's side at all. However, he is the eldest young master of the Nine Bow Pavilion, how can he not have hole cards in his hand, of course, he will not expose all his strength unless he has to, the purpose of their trip is to obtain the Creation Immortal Mansion.
With this in mind, Xue Li looked at Xue Cang, Long Chiyang and the others, and said word for word: "Let's go!"
As he spoke, he had already turned around and walked into the depths of the woods, Xue Cang glanced at Yang Chen and followed, the old man and Long Chiyang followed.
After Xue Li and the others left, the creation pen flew to Yang Chen's side, Tao Tao flashed out, sitting on the creation pen, he took a deep breath, and said to Yang Chen: "Xiao Chen, thank you most!"
"Why do you want me to let them go?" Yang Chen looked at Tao Tao suspiciously.
It turned out that when Xue Li left just now, Tao Tao suddenly sent a message to Yang Chen, asking Yang Chen not to deal with Xue Li and the others. Otherwise, how could Yang Chen easily let Xue Li and the others leave?
"Xiao Chenzi, you probably don't know that my master is actually from the Nine Bow Pavilion!" Tao Tao took a deep breath.
Yang Chen's face changed, and after a long time, he frowned and asked, "Since your master is a person from the Nine Bow Pavilion, why don't they know you?"
"They're just juniors in the Nine Bow Pavilion, and they've never seen me at all. What's more, my master and I have never been back to the Nine Bows Pavilion, and they have never had a chance to see us. Tao Tao explained.
"Since your master is from the Nine Bow Pavilion, why don't you go back to the Nine Bow Pavilion?" Yang Chen was curious.
"You probably don't know that my master couldn't cultivate at all before, and it was for this reason that he was given up by the Nine Bow Pavilion. Tao Tao sneered: "You don't know how much my master was wronged back then, and no one in the entire Nine Bow Pavilion has ever cared about my master's life or death." ”