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The whistling arrow struck from the back of her head, and Yan Zixi finally put away all her contempt.

However, while being vigilant, her eyes also flashed with a little excitement and expectation.

I didn't expect Chu Ling to have reached this point, this kind of strength, even if it is placed in Zhongzhou, it is extremely outstanding.

If he can be subjugated into his command this time, it may be a great help on the Holy Path.

This thought was just a flash of effort, and the whistling arrow had already flown to the back of Yan Zixi's head.

She leaned lightly on one side, without any very drastic movements, and easily dodged the fatal arrow.

Just as the sharp arrow slashed past Yan Zixi's side, in the void, a golden-colored chain ran out horizontally, like a divine spear, piercing Yan Zixi.

The spear is shining, and the god is bright.

Yan Zixi raised her hand casually, and everyone didn't see her make any movement at all, and an arrow shot towards the divine spear like a meteor.

"Boom-"

The two collided, and the smoke and dust dissipated.

Circles of spatial ripples were shaken, and Chu Ling's figure suddenly appeared within a moment of spatial shock.

It was in the blink of an eye, Yan Zixi's eyes were as bright as stars, and her two arms, like a wheel, moved quickly, turning into a continuous phantom.

Swift bolts flew out from between her arms, each arrow tip conjuring into a whistling dragon head.

However, with a breath of effort, three hundred arrows flew out, completely covering the place where Chu Ling manifested, leaving no dead ends.

"Whoosh-"

The sharp arrow pierced through the void and bombarded the place where Chu Ling manifested.

"Bang bang bang-"

The arrow exploded, spreading a dazzling firelight, burning that space to death, and the spatial order was actually manifested by the arrow explosion cast by Yan Zixi. The sound of "click" was endless, it was the sound of the collapse of the chain of order.

The blazing air flow spread out, directly turning the surrounding dead objects into flying ashes.

The faces of the onlookers changed wildly, and they retreated frantically with enough yuan power.

However, even if this is the case, after all, there are many people who have no time to retreat, and under such a violent energy bombardment, those who have a slightly worse cultivation have almost been roasted, even those who have a slightly stronger cultivation have no hair, and they are extremely embarrassed.

I can't believe it, this is just a movement made by a disciple-level figure.

Everyone gasped for Yan Zixi's strength: Is this a disciple of the Great Sect? When he was still young, he had such a terrifying attack power, if he grew up, wouldn't he have to burn the mountains and boil the sea?

When everyone couldn't dodge, the arrow explosion in the void had already burned out, and that space was actually burned out of a black hole, absorbing all the matter and energy into the turbulent space.

Yan Zixi stopped the flying arrows in her hand, stopped and gasped slightly, and a few drops of crystal sweat appeared on her beautiful forehead.

What she had just performed was a peerless skill of the Sun Shooting Divine Mountain, Arrow One Hundred Thousand Streams of Annihilation.

This is an extreme imperial art, which was created by a peerless ancestor of the Sun Shooting Divine Mountain 10,000 years ago.

When used to the extreme, it can shoot 99,000 arrows in a breath of time, which can destroy all voids.

At that time, the patriarch practiced this technique to the point that one breath could produce 18,532 branches, but after all, because the longevity was approaching, it did not evolve to the extreme.

It is speculated that when this technique evolves to the extreme, it can shoot 100,000 arrows in one breath, slaughter gods and destroy Buddhas, and the world is unstoppable.

It's a pity that for 10,000 years, no one in the Sun Shooting Divine Mountain has ever been able to practice this technique to the extreme, and even the height of the original Creation Patriarch has not been reached.

Three thousand years ago, a talented sage once practiced this technique to 80,000 branches, but he could no longer break through, so strictly speaking, this technique is lacking, but there is a lot of room for growth.

Yan Zixi saw this point, so she chose to practice "One Hundred Thousand Annihilation" against the sky, with her current strength, three hundred arrows in one breath was already her limit.

Rao is like this, Yan Zixi has also been the best person in the past 10,000 years, even the sage who cultivated 80,000 arrows back then, at this age, can only send hundreds of arrows in an instant.

After the 100,000 annihilation shot out, Yan Zixi stopped, although she showed a little tiredness, but her face was full of lightheartedness.

As a skilled archer, her mind is all immersed in the arrows.

She clearly sensed that her 100,000 annihilations were indeed hitting Chu Ling's body.

Under such an arrow explosion, not to mention Chu Ling's undefeated body, even the Canaan Dharma King who opened the golden body may not be able to be unharmed.

The onlookers also noticed this, and shook their heads and sighed softly.

"This surnamed Chu is really stupid!"

"That is, if you are qualified to follow the saint and conquer the world, even if you can't reach the peak in the future, you can probably defend one side, right?"

"Hmph, I think this kid just wants to create his own holy path, compete with the rest of the heavenly pride, and is unwilling to surrender to others. ”

Hearing this, someone immediately laughed and said: "Hmph, just rely on him to be worthy, and he doesn't pee to see his virtue, and he wants to compete with other Tianjiao, it's really a dream for a hundred days." ”

"So, this kind of evil obstacle that doesn't know the height of the sky has become a corpse at this moment!"

Everyone was talking nonsense, without any concern, in their opinion, after this arrow explosion, Chu Ling would definitely die.

In the midst of a group of discussions, there was one person's tone that was the most excited, and that person was Xie Shengtan.

Seeing that Chu Ling was dead, his gaze fell on the Starfall Tree Palace, which cost nearly three million spirit stones.

He had been in the Xuanmeng before, and he knew what kind of attractive wealth there was in this tree palace, and maybe the formula of the spiritual liquid was also in it. Now that Chu Ling is dead, he can borrow some excuse to enter the Starfall Tree Palace generously.

Presumably, even if it is Hulu Weng and Sect Master Ling, it is not easy to hinder it more.

What he was thinking about now was how to behave later, so that he could maximize his own interests without causing a backlash from other people who also coveted the Starfall Tree Palace.

While thinking about it, he was not slow in his hands, and sent a message back, calling out all the masters in the sect.

These giants in Zhongzhou don't look down on Chu Ling's gadgets, and when they retreat, the great treasure of the Starfall Tree Palace will cause competition, and at that time, they will rely on their own abilities.

If the strong reinforcements within their sect were exhausted, then the Starfall Tree Palace could basically be said to be theirs.

Thinking of this, countless little stars appeared in Xie Shengtan's eyes.

"No, I have to take the lead and get the formula of the spiritual liquid, once I get this formula, the rise of the Tianhua Sect is just around the corner. ”

Xie Shengtan, who was overly excited, walked towards the Starfall Tree Palace, and the two guards who were originally stopped in front of the door were directly killed by him with one palm.

At this time, everyone was paying attention to the battle between Yan Zixi and Chu Ling, and no one knew that Xie Shengtan had already walked towards the Starfall Tree Palace......

Here, everyone had already given Chu Ling a death notice, but there was only one person, staring at the void quietly, without blinking his eyes.

This person is none other than the old man of the dragon crocodile.

Today, this kid from the Northwest has too many surprises for him.

Before, when he disappeared, the old man of the dragon crocodile clearly felt a very faint holy breath, at first he thought that this kid was carrying a holy weapon, but later, he clearly sensed that this kid actually touched the edge of a little holy path in the midst of thousands of avenues, which suddenly made his eyes light up.

The power of Yan Zixi's 100,000 annihilations, he knew it, if he was really shot, let alone a junior like Chu Ling, even if he was a powerhouse of the Princely Realm, he would become caught off guard.

But despite this, the old man of the dragon crocodile always had a heavy face, because he always felt that there were still a few extremely faint breaths, hidden in the void, just waiting for the final fatal blow.

He is Yan Zixi's protector, so naturally he can't put her in danger of life and death, so he has to be extremely careful.

The aftermath of the arrow explosion dissipated, and the space stabilized, and the surrounding area was burned to the ground, and wisps of white smoke rose from the dirt underneath.

Although they didn't see Chu Ling's corpse, everyone knew that under such a violent annihilation, there would definitely not be even any bones left.

What's more, he had also burned the spatial order divine chain before, burning out the spatial black hole, if Chu Ling was hiding in the void, he would definitely be torn to pieces by the turbulence of space.

You must know that only the Sage can cross the void, and one of the most important reasons is that there is no one other than the Sage who can withstand the impact of the turbulent flow of the living space.

At this time, Yan Zixi often exhaled a breath of turbid air and completely relaxed.

She had already determined Chu Ling's demise, because she felt the breath of silence in that white land.

It was Chu Ling's breath of silence.

Extinction means that it is no different from the Tao of Transformation, not only the physical body, but also the soul and the Tao and Dharma in the body, which cannot be left behind, and the dead cannot die again.

Chu Ling's death still made her feel a little regretful, such a good follower was actually killed by her like this, in the final analysis, she still did not control the 100,000 annihilation stream enough, otherwise, she could completely control its power and let Chu Ling be injured and not die.

She was still reflecting on herself, and at this time, the old man of the dragon crocodile suddenly let out an angry roar: "Xiaoxi, be careful!"

The roar of the old man of the dragon crocodile vibrated a sound wave visible to the naked eye directly in the space.

Yan Zixi, who was originally relaxed, was alert in an instant, but at this time, that lazy voice sounded in her ears again: "Do you think I will give you a chance?"

At the same time as the voice sounded, a huge force came from her waist.

Another great force was exerted on her bow arm.

"Boom-"

Under the action of two powerful strange forces, Yan Zixi whispered in pain with teary eyes, and in this way, he was knocked away alive, and the delicate purple bow was also taken off because of this.

After Yan Zixi was thrown away, Chu Ling immediately appeared in place, and at this moment, he was surrounded by flames, burning the void, like a fire god in the mythological era.

The crimson flame emitted an aura of annihilation, making everyone shudder.

Under that flame, Chu Ling's figure looked extremely burly, as if he was wearing a thick layer of battle armor.

"It's... What kind of flame is this!" Seeing Chu Ling like this, everyone's eyes widened.

"What a strange breath, what kind of flame is this?"

"Looking at this kind of power, it should be one of the thirty-six flames, but I don't know what kind of flame it is. ”

"No, the thirty-six flames are the Dan Fire used by the alchemist, how can this kid control such a powerful Dan Fire, could it be that this kid is still a Dan Master?"

The speaker's words were amazing, everyone knew that Chu Ling was on the way to the formation path, and he had good attainments, thinking that when he was still in the mountain realm, he trapped Xu Lang, a six-rank formation master of the Dharma King Palace.

If this son is so good at even Dan Dao attainments, then how can he teach people to live?

"No, although the thirty-six flames are the alchemy fire discharged by the ancient Dan masters, they are not necessarily only used for alchemy, in fact, in Zhongzhou, there are many fire cultivators who use flames as a means of attack, and they are very powerful. ”

There is a Danshi exit from Zhongzhou who explained.

"It's just that what makes me feel strange is that in order to cultivate a certain kind of flame, you need to have fire, where did this person's fire come from?"

For the fire control clan since ancient times, except for the races that are gifted with supernatural powers, ordinary people and cultivators of other races, if they want to learn the art of fire control, they must first plant a fire in their bodies.

This spark is the source of cultivating endless flames.

There may be many ways to obtain the fire, the first is the innate supernatural power of certain races, such as the phoenix clan, when the young phoenix is born, it has the fire of the supreme fire of nirvana.

The second is the remnants of the fire in some secret places, such as the fire of the Nirvana fire of Master Hou at the beginning, which was found in the unknown secret land.

Those fire cultivation sects and Dan Dao sects in Zhongzhou will send their disciples to these secret places to explore and seek fire every year.

The third kind is the soul fire left by the strongest person who burns his soul, the power of this kind of fire is determined according to the cultivation of the burner, if it is a strong person at the great saint level who burns his soul, then the fire is probably the phoenix clan, and he must retreat.

However, this kind of fire is not easy to obtain, and it must be at the cost of the life of the saint, and it is no different from the price of direct sitting. Therefore, it is rarely seen.

Throughout the ages, only hundreds of thousands of years ago, in order to preserve the sect founded by the sage, when he was about to sit down in his old age, he burned his soul and left a fire, which is now famous in Zhongzhou - the fourth type of Guangming Valley is the ancient fire that has been passed down from generation to generation by some major sects, and in fact, there are very few fire cultivation sects in Zhongzhou, the reason is because those powerful fires are too few.

The most important thing for a fire cultivation sect is how powerful the fire of its inheritance is, only if the fire is strong, the cultivation of its disciples will be strong.

This also led to the fact that although there are very few specialized fire cultivation sects in Zhongzhou, each of them is extremely powerful, and it is the object that everyone is unwilling to provoke easily.

Now on Chu Ling's body, a powerful nameless flame has appeared, it can't be a talent, it can't be a soul fire, and it can't be a sect, then there is only one possibility, that is, the secret land.

All the Dan Xiu present, for the first time, thought of the blood-colored ancient land that was in a uproar some time ago.

"Yes, he must have gotten the spark last time in the Ancient Lands. ”

Thinking of this news, all Dan Xiu was a little unable to sit still.

The importance of a new spark for Dan Xiu is self-evident.

The eyes they looked at Chu Ling were all filled with a taste of coveting.

However, Chu Ling didn't care about the blazing gaze of those Dan cultivators at all, he grabbed Yan Zixi's small bow and gently swept it in his hand.

Immediately, a roar like the roar of a bell came, and the hundreds of millions of pores on Chu Ling's body melted the void around him as if they were breathing fire at the same time.

"Drink—"

Chu Ling roared in a low voice, and his figure skyrocketed a lot, and he was nearly a zhang high.

"Kerala—"

Under his tremendous strength, the delicate purple bow was actually pulled away by his supreme body.

The bowstring is taut and makes a thrilling sound.

"Open it for me!"

Chu Ling shouted angrily, his arms like a demon god shaking mountains and rivers.

The little bow, under a roar, was pulled into a full moon by Chu Ling.

The massive aura around them frantically converged on the bowstring, and an arrow that was ten thousand times more dazzling than the sun was condensed on the bow and arrow.

Yan Zixi gritted her teeth, her eyes were covered with a layer of mist, first, she was hit by Chu Ling's waist just now, and second, she, the holy daughter of the Northern Plains, had never been wronged like today.

She is now in the air, unable to borrow strength, and she is under the aim of Chu Ling's arrows, which can be described as extremely dangerous.

Yan Zixi gritted her teeth and said in her heart: If you have to do it as a last resort, you can only turn on the three-eyed eye power, and she knows the power of the full opening of the Ziji Dao fetal bow, once she shoots, even Da Luo Jinxian can't save it.

It's just that Yan Zixi can't understand how the Purple Pole Dao Fetal Bow, which he has been cultivating for many years, could be pulled away by this kid with his physical brute force.

You must know that the Purple Pole Dao Fetal Bow is an artifact that has almost touched the time realm, and it is fundamentally different from ordinary strong bows.

If it was really relying entirely on brute force to pull the bow and arrow apart, then how strong was this Chu Ling's body?

A look of jealousy flashed in Yan Zixi's eyes, but she couldn't help but think about things anymore.

Chu Ling's earth-shattering arrow had already been shot.

The threat of death pressed on Yan Zixi's shoulders, making her breathless.

"There's no way, I can only use that trick!"

Yan Zixi gritted her teeth and clenched her fists in great shame, but the next moment, her eyes flashed with determination.

The Yuan Force in her body, surging wildly, a layer of fine and mysterious patterns, appeared on the surface of her body, emitting a faint blue light.

In the center of her eyebrows, a small opening was slowly opening, and in the small crack, a faint light, looming, flickering and dimming, like the sleepy eyes of a giant beast.

However, the momentum emanating from Yan Zixi's eyebrows, even the kings present couldn't help but feel prostrate.

Many people broke out in cold sweat on their foreheads, as if they were witnessing the awakening of a giant beast.

"Ahh

Yan Zixi clenched his hand tightly and let out a sharp scream.

The meridians on the arm faintly emerged, and through the thin skin, you could clearly see that in the clear blood vessels, blood and yuan force were running rapidly.

Under the urging of her fate, the third eye in her eyebrows, the Eye of the Firmament, finally opened completely, and a scorching red fairy light radiated from the Eye of the Firmament.

Yan Zixi's face was cold, and his eyes were also full of blue light, like an immortal looking down on the world.

"Boom!"

The divine arrow released by Chu Ling collided with Yan Zixi's immortal light, and the energy spread like a tsunami, instantly annihilating everything around it.

"Boom!"

The aftermath of the collision was also like a sacred chariot crushing the mountains, spreading in all directions.

The old man of the dragon crocodile spread out his hands, and in front of the disciples of the Sun Shooting Divine Mountain, a huge light curtain was opened.

The rest of the powerhouses of the extremely princely realm united and built a protective shield to seal the space and try their best to prevent this violent energy from spreading.

The two people in the center of the collision were the first to be impacted.

The flames in Chu Ling's whole body were urged to the extreme, and in front of him, a flame shield was formed, and the King Kong body was also opened without reservation.

The aftermath slammed through, connecting the flame shield, forcing Chu Ling back a hundred steps, although he withstood the aftermath of the attack, Chu Ling's clothes were shattered, and he was naked, surrounded by flames.

And Yan Zixi, with the eyes of the sky, was stunned in a violent energy, and opened a safe passage.

But what she didn't expect was that the force was so violent that even the aftermath would be enough to cause great damage, for example, to clothes.

When the storm invaded, Yan Zixi obviously felt a slight sensation on his body, and when he looked down, all his clothes were turned into ashes, and his body skin as white as moonlight was exposed.

The rest of the people outside the protective shield didn't see it clearly, but Chu Ling, who was not far from Yan Zixi, saw this scene clearly.

Yan Zixi hurriedly conjured up a set of clothes in shame, attached them to the surface of her body, and scolded angrily: "Indecent!"

When Chu Ling heard this, he made a gesture to bend his bow again, and said, "Dare to scold me, come on, let me shoot again!"

In the face of Chu Ling's obscene methods, Yan Zixi's face changed in shock, and tears were about to come out, and her sense of proportion and demeanor as a fairy was all gone.

All the disciples of the Sun Shooting Divine Mountain, behind the old man of the dragon crocodile, all looked stupid.

In their eyes, the senior sister, who has always been invincible, was actually beaten to tears by such a kid?

Although Yan Zixi opened the Eye of the Firmament, she still had the strength to fight, and it was even possible to kill Chu Ling, but her bow and arrow were taken away by Chu Ling.

In the eyes of these Gong Xiu, it seemed that she had already lost.

Their invincible elder sister actually lost, or did she lose to a native of the northwest?

Their brains fell into a brief blank.

"I can't imagine that Xiaoxi has also been forced to this point, and it is not a kind of experience for them to taste the taste of frustration, so as not to be self-righteous in the future, and they don't know how thick the sky is. The old man thought of the dragon crocodile.

"Come back, Xiaoxi!" said the old dragon crocodile's voice.

The old man knew that once Chu Ling really used some subordinate means, Yan Zixi's name as a fairy would probably be completely destroyed.

He sighed and slowly stretched out his withered arm......