Chapter 557: Where did so many miracles come from
After Mo Ruhua left, Ye Qinglan came to Di Tianli and repeated Mo Ruhua's words to him once.
Emperor Tianli's eyebrows frowned slightly, "The god-killing bow, it turns out that the blood pool that day was because he was refining this evil weapon." ”
"Ah Jiu, how powerful is this bow?"
"I don't know how powerful the god-killing bow in his hand is, but the head of the god-killing bow is shot by it, and there is only one way for the soul to fly away, unless there is a miracle. But in this world, where are there so many miracles. ”
Ye Qinglan suddenly realized: "No wonder Ruhua wants us to be careful with that bow." ”
As soon as her words fell, she suddenly thought of something, and her expression changed again, "Ah Jiu, there is a demon soul in that bow!" ”
"Hmm!" Di Tianli's face was embarrassed, "That bow happened to become a thing for the demon soul to stay." Moreover, there is also a resentment bead on the god-killing bow, the demon soul, which will speed up the awakening. ”
"Ah Jiu, if you seal the demon soul into the center of the earth again before it awakens, can you stop him from waking up!"
Di Tianli shook his head, "It's late, that seal is not something you and I can complete!" ”
Di Tianli's eyes sank, a golden light appeared in his palm, and a golden paper crane appeared in his palm.
He said something silently, and with a wave of his hand, the paper crane flew towards the place where they had entered.
By the time Di Tianli had done all this, Yuan Ming had completely fallen into the Demon Path.
His black robes fluttered in the wind, and a skull-headed scepter hovered beside him.
The god-killing bow in Yuan Ming's hand shone even more brightly.
He looked up to the sky and laughed, his gaze grim.
"Today, none of you want to get out alive!"
The third protector was a relatively short-tempered person, if it weren't for the second protector to stop him, he would have rushed out with the green jade sword at this moment.
"Yuanming, you are rampant."
Yuan Ming was even more disdainful, he raised his eyebrows, "Since you are so anxious to die, I will fulfill you!" ”
He stretched out his hand and handed the bow to the comfrey, and his eyes fell on the angry three protectors, "Let you die at the hands of the daughter of the woman you love the most, and I will fulfill you!" ”
"What did you say?" The third protector was stunned instantly, and his eyes looked at the purple grass, "You said she is Xiao Lin's daughter?" No, I don't believe it, how could Xiao Lin's daughter be enchanted! ”
Yuan Ming sneered twice, "Zicao grew up next to the Divine Venerable, isn't it, he knows it very well!" ”
The three protectors immediately set their eyes on Di Tianli, desperately hoping that he could give an answer.
Di Tianli only glanced at him and didn't make a sound.
Ye Qinglan sighed and had no choice but to nod.
The three protectors took a few steps back as if they had been struck by lightning, and they couldn't believe it.
His eyes widened, and he bowed to Ye Qinglan, "Your Highness, that little ...... Where are the Four Dharma Protectors at this time? ”
"She's dead, dead more than ten years ago!"
Before Ye Qinglan could speak, Yuan Ming was disdainful, and his mocking voice had already echoed in the ears of the three protectors.
"Your beloved died to protect Nuwa's descendants. Her death and your ice were all caused by Nuwa's descendants. You are still stupid to serve her. It's ridiculous! ”
The pupils of the three protectors constricted, and their mouths kept chanting Fang Lin's name, "Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin......"
Yuan Ming glanced at the purple grass, and the purple grass immediately aimed his bow at the three protectors, and the arrows flew towards the three protectors like lightning.
Just as the blood-red arrow was about to hit the Three Protectors, a huge barrier suddenly formed around him.
"Boom !!"
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