Chapter 389

I didn't expect this dragon tendon to crack!

Once the dragon tendons completely exploded, and he failed to shoot the other party.

There is no need to ask about the fate that awaits him, he must have died a miserable death.

"Spare me, I'm willing to make amends, I'm willing to make amends..."

Monk Xuan's voice was miserable, "You take half of the resurrection liquid, and you are willing to make up for it, make up for it!" ”

"Damn, I'll take you under the knife when I solve this matter!"

Jiang Dao's voice was terrifying, and his thick tail rolled around the monk Xuanxian and went directly to the ground.

Bang!

The earth shook and cracked.

Pieces of gravel flew in all directions.

Many buildings collapsed in an instant.

Monk Xuan Confession was hit hard again, spurting a mouthful of black blood, screaming miserably, and all the bones and meridians on his body had been broken.

The difference in power between the two is too strong.

Every turn of the god-level realm is a tenfold power gap.

Jiang Dao under the body of the Extreme Yang Divine Fire is comparable to the peak of the sixth turn of the god level, and his strength will be about hundreds of times stronger than that of the Xuan Confession Monk.

Suddenly, Jiang Dao's eyes were cold, and he continued to chase and kill the ancestor of the Zhao family while taking advantage of the hundreds of light arrows he had just shot, and suddenly he swept back, his eyes were blazing, and he looked at the Wind Forest Ancestor in the other direction.

Once his bowstring breaks, this Wind Forest Ancestor will surely become his number one enemy.

So you might as well take advantage of the moment to shoot the Wind Forest Ancestor directly.

He immediately bent the bow with all his might, and all the true qi and power in his body poured into the bowstring, and the entire divine bow seemed to be resurrected.

Whoosh!

Jiang Dao directly shot eight arrows in one breath, each arrow was earth-shattering, emitting a deafening dragon roar, and the murderous aura ran through the ancient and modern, like a terrifying lightning attack from the primeval times.

Although the dragon tendons were cracked, it greatly affected the power of the divine bow.

But Katsu shot enough arrows of light in the river road.

What's more important is that he poured into the light arrow with his true qi, which is equivalent to adding three points to the power of the light arrow again.

The Wind Forest Ancestor was already under the attack of the night watchman, and the suppressed ones retreated again and again, and they had no power to fight back, and suddenly saw Jiang Dao shoot eight arrows in a row, rushing towards him, and suddenly showed horror.

He made a quick decision, quickly shook his body, and quickly retreated behind him.

At the same time as he withdrew, he actually opened his mouth, quickly enlarged, and spit out a mouthful of scarlet and dazzling, incomparably bewitching blood-colored coffin directly from his mouth, flowing with mucus, and indescribably disgusting.

As soon as the blood-colored coffin was spit out by him, he immediately pushed open the lid of the coffin, and the whole person entered the coffin directly, quickly hid in it, and then immediately pulled the lid of the coffin, and with a bang, the lid of the coffin was completely closed.

At this moment, the eight incomparably terrifying blood-colored killing arrows let out a piercing roar and bombarded one after another.

Boom Boom Boom!

In mid-air, the roar shook the sky and shook the earth.

Patches of terrifying energy fluctuations continued to roll away in all directions.

The whole space seemed to crack open.

Soon, Jiang Dao's pupils shrank, revealing a shocked expression.

What the hell is that blood-colored coffin?

In the state where he shot eight arrows in a row, it didn't crack?

How is this possible?

Jiang Dao was unwilling, pulled the divine bow, and continued to shoot quickly towards the blood-colored coffin, and one after another more terrifying light arrows rushed out densely again, earth-shattering and fluttering.

In the blink of an eye, he shot eighteen arrows in a row.

But as before, all the light arrows shot past, as if they had landed on a huge turtle shell that was incomparably tough, and the booming sound made the coffin not move.

And at this time, there were also bursts of extremely terrifying roars from the other direction, accompanied by bursts of terrifying roars.

Jiang Dao looked back.

I saw that the body of the ancestor of the Zhao family became even more miserable.

Even his left shoulder exploded completely.

The flesh and blood of the whole body are blurred, the lower half of the body is gone, the left and right arms are gone, the chest and abdomen are empty, and only one head is still relatively intact.

His breath was extremely disordered, and he was desperate to continue his escape.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Dao's face changed, so he had to turn his body and continue to shoot at the ancestor of the Zhao family.

The coffin of the Wind Forest Ancestor is too weird.

There were so many light arrows in a row, and they didn't even shake it.

He didn't dare to continue to take risks, so he could only continue to shoot the ancestor of the Zhao family.

"Tian Yuan Divine Coffin..."

The night watchman, who seemed to be alive and was in a strange state, tilted his head sideways, looked at the blood-colored coffin in front of him, his face was dull, and his mouth was muttering to himself.

He seemed to recognize the coffin, and fell into some kind of distant memory.

Beside him, the necromantic monkey had already run here at some point, cooing in front of him, constantly beating and screaming, but it did not attract the slightest attention from him.

And just when Jiang Dao chased and killed the ancestor of the Zhao family, and the ancestor of Fenglin hid in the coffin, the mutation was reborn.

On the ground, an incomparably strange shadow spread rapidly towards Jiang Dao's body at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and it was so fast that it couldn't catch a single bit.

But Jiang Dao, who was opening the bow, still had an instant induction.

His face changed, and he hurriedly turned back quickly.

The strange shadow on the ground suddenly rushed out, like a black spear, with unimaginable killing intent, drilled out of the ground, and stabbed Jiang Dao's chest.

At the same time, the killing arrow in Jiang Dao's hand also suddenly loosened, and a terrifying light instantly shot towards the earth.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Two dull loud noises sounded in a row, and the space distorted, erupting in a terrifying aura.

One was the sound of the strange shadow stabbing Jiang Dao's chest fiercely.

The other is the sound of Jiang Dao's killing arrows shooting into the ground.

Jiang Dao's body immediately flew upside down, and with a bang, it smashed into the distance, smashing and shattering a complete building on the spot, and making up for the debris.

He was covered in red hair, his qi and blood were surging, and the moment he hit the ground, he stood up from the ground again, and there were bursts of stabbing pain in his chest, and pieces of scarlet blood were like agate, constantly dripping from his chest.

He looked down and his chest was bloody.

A terrible blow that almost pierced his body.

Fortunately, he had taken a large amount of Molten Fan Pill before, and his physical strength was blessed to an incredible extent, and with the bone armor and bone spur defense in his chest, he was not completely penetrated.

He turned his head to look at it.

I saw that the ground not far away, penetrated by his blow, and an incomparably huge black hole appeared, with a radius of dozens of meters, dense cracks in all directions, vertical and horizontal, extremely terrifying.

And after this arrow was shot, the strange black shadow was not comfortable, and the body directly appeared in the distance, standing in the ruins not far away, staring closely at the river not far away.

This is a woman's body, full of black hair, delicate body, I can't tell the specific age, but there is an indescribable divine aura, people dare not look directly, her face with a slight smile, looked at Jiang Dao, said, "Interesting, this piece of heaven and earth can actually give birth to a creature like you, I don't seem to have seen it." ”

"Cheap woman, you are looking for death!"

Jiang Dao's tone was cold.

If he hadn't reacted fast enough, he would have definitely been penetrated by this guy's move. When the woman heard Jiang Dao's voice, she immediately let out bursts of laughter like silver bells, echoing all around, and said, "No one has ever dared to talk to me like this, it's really nostalgic, Qingfeng, Yunlong, it seems that we have really encountered a lot of interesting things when we came over this time, hehehe..."

Her voice was clear and sweet, resounding in everyone's hearts.

All the soul slayers looked at the mysterious woman with disbelief in their eyes.

The divine aura on this woman's body is too strong.

What's more, the strength of the other party, they can't perceive it at all.

Could this also be the eighth or even ninth turn of a god-level?

Jiang Dao's eyes froze, and he suddenly glanced in all directions.

Anyone else?

Does this woman have companions?

He was fully guarded, the strength of his body was condensed to the extreme, all the green tendons and muscles appeared, the emperor bow in his hand was clenched tightly, and his gaze swept in all directions.

Now the bowstring of the Emperor's bow is full of cracks, and it can't be used many times at all.

If there were really a few god-level characters from the eighth and ninth turns again, he would definitely not be able to stop him.

Bursts of hearty laughter suddenly sounded in the distance.

"It's better to come early, it's better to come by chance, I didn't expect that the resurrection liquid here was so coincidentally encountered by us, with these things, we can go back to recover smoothly, hahaha..."

Everyone looked up in surprise.

High in the darkness.

Two consecutive brilliant divine rays of light quickly passed through the sky, mysterious, like meteors, illuminating the earth, and quickly falling on the mysterious woman's side.

These are two men.

All of them are unusually handsome.

One was wearing a blue robe with long black hair, and the other was wearing a black robe with long blue hair, both with a smile on the corner of their mouths, confident and free, with an elegant temperament, which was very different from ordinary people.

The three figures, without exception, are all the kind of beings that can be noticed at a glance when standing in the crowd.

Even when facing them, many soul destroyers couldn't help but feel a sense of self-shame.

The monk Xuan Repentance, who was firmly wrapped in his tail by Jiang Dao, immediately began to cough up blood violently after seeing these three figures, his face was shocked and unbelievable, and said, "This... How is this possible? Don't... Could it be that the legend is true? ”

"What are you talking about? Do you know them? ”

Jiang Dao's eyes flashed, he made a hula, and his thick tail rolled up with the monk Xuan Cheng and came directly to him, looking directly at his soul with blazing eyes.

Monk Xuanzhi was stunned by Jiang Dao's cold hair, and his heart was uneasy, but he still hurriedly spoke, "I do know them, but they are a little different from what I know, they are all people who [ask the Immortal Dao], they are called Qingqiu, Yanlong, and Shui Feng, but their strength should be the fourth turn of the god level, and they will never be so terrifying, unless... Unless they cast the kind of mysterious forbidden method of [Asking Immortals]..."

The monk coughed up blood in his mouth, and his eyes showed a hint of horror.

"What forbidden?"

Jiang Dao asked.

"The doctrine of asking immortals is to sacrifice immortals, become immortals, and attract immortals, and they have a secret method that is through boundless blood sacrifices, leading the creatures above to descend to their bodies, and briefly merge with them into one... This is the introduction of immortals, but the person who is descended by that kind of creature is destined to have his soul collapsed, and he will never be able to be reborn..."

Monk Xuan Xuan was shocked.

"What?"

Jiang Dao's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the three people including the mysterious woman again, and said, "So they are not people?" Is it a group of creatures from above? ”

"Yes!"

Monk Xuan Xuan nodded with difficulty.

"Hehehehe, I really can't imagine that there are still people in this land who can know this secret art and tell us where we come from?"

The mysterious woman let out bursts of laughter as crisp as a bell again.

"Is that creature a god you're talking about?"

Jiang Dao looked at the monk Xuan Cheng and asked indifferently.

The monk showed bitterness and said, "Yes, they are... The so-called gods of the Hereafter! ”

"Really?"

Jiang Dao's eyes were solemn, and he once again looked at the three people including the mysterious woman from a distance.