"Hachiman Bow?"

The mountain grandmother screamed in surprise, and then ecstasy.

He didn't expect that the Raven Tengu Amagibo would even carry this celebratory vessel that had been enshrined in the Yawata Shrine for hundreds of years.

After such a long period of worship and worship, this border relic transformed by the stigma of the former dragon god has been endowed with a true divinity, and its destructive power to the stigma is terrifying.

"It's hateful that there are no dragons in the world. ”

Raven Tengu raised the Hachiman Bow in his hand and couldn't help but sigh softly, with deep helplessness and anger in his tone.

Yes, there are no dragons in this world anymore......

Since more than a hundred years ago, after the Eastern Xia lineage completed the Jedi Heavenly Pass, all the divinities related to the dragon species of Eastern Xia in the world have been completely cut off.

But in addition to Dongxia, how many dragon species will have divinity in the current realm, borders, and many hells?

has the American lineage as a support, plus there is no dime relationship with Dongxia, and Quetzalcoatl's hair has not fallen out. But beyond that, almost a catastrophe was formed. Whether it is Ying Long, Yellow Dragon, Green Dragon, White Dragon, etc., and even the divinity of all the dragon gods sacrificed by the four seas, they disappeared without a trace overnight.

This includes many dragon gods in Yingzhou, who were knocked out of the grid overnight and reduced to the genus of the great snake...... Many river lords dissipated overnight, and those who survived either changed their doors in time or survived. As a result, this Hachiman bow has changed from a genuine artifact to a border relic with a slight divinity......

I don't know how many dragon gods and how many years of cultivation of divinity have been emptied, and suddenly suffered such a catastrophe, where can the Yingzhou lineage be reasonable?

At that time, the Dongxia lineage was resolute in its attitude, decisive in its actions, and terrifying in its courage, and no one could stop it.

Don't block it, whoever blocks it will die, it's a big deal.

Seventy years of preparation was launched in an instant, like a fiery wind sweeping.

Afterwards, even the Astronomical Society could not interfere with the 'housework' of the Eastern Xia lineage.

If you want to ask why, aren't the dragon gods worshipped in Yingzhou, Burma, and even all the surrounding areas of Asia radiating from the source texts of Eastern Xia?

When the open source canon was cheap, I didn't see you refusing it, but now that it's not open, you have to jump to the eye?

After so many years of sacrifice and cultivation, the golden thread that has been pressed down year after year has now become someone else's wedding dress, working for a hundred years across the country, and helping Dongxia complete an earth-shattering cause.

- Jedi Skypass!

In addition to the divinity of the dragon god harvested from all directions, Dongxia's own blood capital is also amazing, not only has he given up several paths of sublimation that can achieve natural enemies, but even the previous generation of candle dragons has cut off their own sacred side and turned into 'Candle Nine Yin'.

In the end, the huge divinity, stigma, and power that were enough to forge a living god did not fall into anyone's hands, but turned into a real dragon vein, which ran through the land and radiated the entire border of Eastern Xia.

From that moment on, 'there is no more true dragon in the world', and this power has been unconcealed and gifted to every inch of Dongxia's land and the hands of its members......

It was from that year that the Eastern Xia lineage ushered in today's golden age.

Not only was there the promotion of the fourteen fifth-order successively, the opening of countless hells and the emergence of sixteen large borders, and even when the previous natural enemy had not died, a new generation of natural enemy Chu Hai had been born.

In that short period of ten years, the Eastern Xia lineage had an unprecedented double natural enemy, completely suppressed the Russian lineage, and competed with the Roman lineage for the first place in the world, becoming a well-deserved overlord of the current situation.

When the talent blowout was temporarily over, everyone thought that the Dongxia lineage, which had nearly doubled, would temporarily recuperate, but then the twelve-year-old crowned White Emperor appeared...... Coupled with the terrifying heritage that you can't see the limits and the various rookies that have continued to emerge over the years.

Boom and bust?

Rotten fart!

In this world, there is only the truth that the strong get stronger and the weak get weaker!

If it weren't for this, an arrow that had been a hundred miles away would have broken the fan of the six armies and cut off the lifeline of the Ping clan, which determined how the Hachiman Bow in the future of Yingzhou would be weakened to such an extent.

Just thinking of this, Amagifang's hatred burned in his chest, and he even sensed the source of this crazy hatred - the longbow in his hand.

Sensing the existence of the stigma of the Eastern Xia lineage, this longbow was already so angry that it couldn't bear it anymore.

"Very good, very good, with you as an arm, this battle is decided!"

Amagibo happily took that hatred into his chest, and then a small and heavy metal mallet appeared in his chest.

Just swaying, countless thunderbolts burst out from the mallet, stinging people's eyes.

This is the miracle forged by combining his own soul, the stigmata of the Raven Tengu.

"Nan no Hachiman Great Bodhisattva, please help me achieve this martial arts!"

He laughed and spread his arms.

There was an earth-shattering roar.

At this moment, as the stigma of the Raventengu and the Hachiman Bow formed a cordentia link, the two completely different miracles merged in his hands as if they were in the same source, and in the end, only a brilliant glow was left that could not be seen directly by the naked eye.

It seemed to be a long sword.

The style is quaint, but the form constantly changes from the light of the flames and thunder, and in the end, it forms a loud sound that tears the heavens and the earth.

After combining the stigma of Hachiman Bow and Raven Tengu with the supreme secrecy of the lineage, the most intense liberation of this divinity was formed, and a real miracle was formed.

- Miracle Seal: Building a Thunderstorm!

Or as you could call it, 'Ten Grips of the Sword'!

At this moment, as the ten-held sword was raised and fell, the wind was lifted and howled, and then, from afar, a thunderbolt whipped down, and a terrifying pillar of fire rose from the earth, engulfing everything.

Without the urging and indoctrination of Amagi Fang, the miracle seal extracted the free essentia from the Evil Horse Terrace by itself, and continuously spilled out this destruction.

The moment the fire rose, every pair of stunned pupils was illuminated by the tyrannical light.

The war began at that moment.

"Wait, sweep the battle for me!"

Raven Tengu spread his wings, held the 'Ten Grip Sword' in his hand, and soared into the air, rushing straight towards the location of Ginza, and instantly swept a long distance to the sky directly above the Mitsukoshi Building.

Perched high above the sky, looking down.

Ten swords, slash down!

Another pillar of fire rose, followed by a third, then a fourth.

At the moment when the four pillars of fire were formed, the entire Ginza was blocked by the terrifying heat—this was no longer a power that the sublimator could match, but an out-and-out miracle.

The power of the gods of the past is engraved in history, and it appears here now.

The power of the miracle seal brought complete destruction, tearing apart the outer defenses, and then, slashing towards the Mitsukoshi Mansion in layers of mist!

"Is it ......a miracle mark?

At that moment, Ye Xueya's eyes were provoked.

From the sky to the sky, there was a terrifying fire from the ground, raised a finger and waved horizontally. Countless fogs suddenly enveloped Ginza, and then quickly dissipated.

The entire Mitsukoshi building has disappeared without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, with the flicking of Ye Xueya's ten fingers, countless traces that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye flew out criss-crossed, enveloping the entire Ginza area.

With the support of the Qingqiu Legion, she was able to have an almost infinite amount of essentia for her to squander, instantly turning the entire Ginza into an illusion, and then her soul ability was activated.

- Farewell!

After a long period of brewing and changing, the soul ability that was almost about to usher in a metamorphosis showed its terrifying power here, and as her fingers traced through the air, countless spider silk-like white lines crisscrossed the sky above Ginza, slender and almost difficult to notice, but there was not even a millimeter of error in the straightness.

Immediately afterwards, Ginza parted.

Ye Xueya's soul ability was very simple, it was just to separate the two things, as if the two things had never been put together.

But such a pure effect applied on such a huge scale has formed a terrifying change.

The entire Ginza was shredded under the criss-crossing white lines, and it was messily put together by the illusion from the heart moon fox, and all directions lost their meaning, and there was no difference between inside and outside.

The tyrannical flames of the Ten Swords rained down from the sky, but with the slashing of the Raven Tengu, it erupted from the right side of the entire Ginza and swept across, burning all the tall buildings in the distance to ashes.

"In vain!"

Raven Tengu sneered: "This is not like you, Ye Xueya, how long can you shrink back? How long can Qingqiu's illusion last? How long can your ability last?"

"Who knows, maybe longer than you've been supporting the miracle seal. ”

Ye Xueya showed a side face from the countless broken mirror images, and smiled brightly: "I'm called stubborn and waiting, a good woman like me can advance and retreat, and when the reinforcements from the Astronomical Society I called come, I will come out immediately and kill you." ”

"Ridiculous!"

Tianchengfang scoffed, the Astronomical Society would intervene in the struggle between the Eastern Xia lineage and the Yingzhou lineage to have ghosts.

But for some reason, when she said this, there was always a faint uneasiness in Amagifang's heart, maybe it was a shadow of the past, or maybe it was just a simple premonition.

In the midst of the onslaught, he suddenly waved his hand and gave orders to the other subordinates of the Luming Pavilion.

"I'm going to hold that woman up and send you in, and then you just need to find the thing hidden at the bottom, and don't worry about the rest. ”

The head of the mountain basking is the head.

The time has come to fight hard.

The sublimators temporarily recruited from the teams of Sodom and Ren Xia Hall, plus all the members of the Luming Pavilion, a total of more than forty sublimators gathered in one place in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the mountain grandmother took off a big stick with peeling paint from her back, and the essentia was instilled in it, and a chilling solemn aura rose from it, and then a line of big black characters emerged from the big stick's body.

It's a pity that because of the age, I can only see the words 'Navy Soul', and the others are no longer clear.

This is the most precious border relic among the border relics obtained in this operation, but its ability is not to kill and injure enemies, but to bless its own people.

With the lifting of the stick, the person in front took off his jacket, and the mountain grandmother took a deep breath and shouted: "Root nature!"

The stick fell.

The sublimator's face turned blue in an instant, and then, the entire body swelled up, as if it had really been infused with roots and courage, and the essentia fluctuations all over his body overflowed, and the power of the stigma was unprecedentedly active.

One is followed by the second.

After injecting the root nature of more than ten people in a row, the mountain grandmother had collapsed to the ground, and naturally other people came to continue his work, and after just a few minutes, all the sublimators received the injection of the root nature, and they were ashamed and brave, as if they had eaten the Ten Perfection Tonic Pills, and they were full of red light, and they couldn't wait to plunge into the battlefield.

Ready.

Tianchengfang nodded, and the ten-held sword in his hand suddenly converged all the light, forward, and fell.

The wonderful swordsmanship that is secretly passed down in the Tengu stigmata.

- Tengu wins!

Then, the illusion opens!