Volume 5 The Stroke of God Chapter 59 Haotian is in my arms, and I see the world like a sea
What is the most famous and terrifying weapon in the cultivation world? It is not the master's club, Ke Haoran's sword, nor the iron rod of the first sermon, nor the mind of the Lord, but a bow and arrow.
In the eyes of later generations, the Yuan Thirteen Arrows are undoubtedly a milestone-like weapon, and the power is jaw-dropping, and it is regrettable that only the Academy and the Tang Kingdom can create this kind of weapon, and only Ning Que, a freak who cultivates both Dao and Talisman, can use this kind of weapon.
Yuan Thirteen Arrows ignore space, and even faintly close to getting rid of the shackles of time, the iron arrows are made of the toughest material in the world, so how powerful is it when released with all its might?
When Ning Que was still in the Cave Xuan Realm, he was able to shoot Longqing with one arrow, he knew the fate of the realm, and the strong people who shot in the Rotten Ke Temple hugged their heads and ran away, and today in Taoshan he has entered the Apocalypse Realm, and he killed more than ten strong people in the Xiling Temple with one arrow, and also shot the master of the sect like crazy.
The Yuan Thirteen Arrows of the Apocalypse Realm, no one can completely avoid it, except for the first lecture of the Hanging Temple, I can't think of anyone else who can be hard-connected, at least these people in front of Peach Mountain can't.
Looking at the iron bow in Ning Que's hand, looking at the black iron arrow, the people on the front lawn of Taoshan were physically and mentally cold, and some people even felt that their legs were a little weak, they couldn't imagine what they would do if this arrow was aimed at themselves, or even really shot at themselves.
People never thought that they would face the threat of this terrifying iron arrow at such a close distance, but in fact, this is also a kind of luck, because a large part of the true power of the Yuan Thirteen Arrow comes from its silence and inability to prevent it, because it can fly through the air with the meaning of the talisman, there is no such thing as a range at all, so there is no need to care about the distance, and even the farther away from the target, the better.
Everything is relative, there can be no perfect weapon in this world, and the Yuan Thirteen Arrows also have a flaw, or that flaw lies in Ning Que, who holds the bow.
The farther the distance, the more powerful the Yuan Thirteen Arrows become, but the problem is. If the distance is too far, beyond the limits of human vision, he will not be able to aim at the target he wants to shoot.
Xiahou's burly and tall body would become the tiniest dot thousands of miles away, and no human being could see it with the naked eye. Not even the Master.
Back then, it was in the abandoned mountain. He was able to shoot through Longqing with an arrow more than ten miles away, not by aiming with his eyes, but by telekinesis perception, and Longqing's misfortune lies. At that time, he had just seen through the cage made of firewood, and was about to break through the realm and know his fate, shining like a sun in Ning Que's sea of knowledge.
With Ning Que's current cultivation realm, if you want to aim at an extremely distant target, you need at least the other party to be at the peak of knowing your fate. And he is completely releasing his realm, if he can break through the realm, it is the best.
Who would release his entire realm just when he drew his bow? Why should the target cooperate with his aiming? Who would break through the realm just when Ning Que was shooting an arrow? Not every day in the cultivation world, someone would break through the realm, not to mention the moment he shot an arrow, not everyone would be as unlucky as Long Qing.
Although the powerhouses in the field were not very clear about the secret of the Yuan Thirteen Arrows, Tong Guò's experience in fighting with Ning Que over the years had also vaguely deduced some principles, so they watched him draw his bow like a full moon. Physically and mentally cold, nervous, and nervous, he wanted to know who he wanted to shoot.
Where will his arrows go?
Ning Que held the iron bow and looked at the north quietly.
He is not looking with his eyes, but he is looking with the telekinesis of the sea of consciousness, and he is perceiving the world with his telekinesis. The projection of the world became an ocean in his consciousness.
This ocean is the whole world.
There are a few spots of light in the ocean,
There was a thick, bright spot of light in the far west, and the one in the northeast was larger and brighter, and only a closer look revealed that there were three spots of light.
There are also points of light around him. Especially with an unfathomable sea of light behind him.
Ning Que is now in the Apocalypse Realm, excluding some cultivators who may be breaking through the realm. These points of light that can be felt by him are all real powerhouses, and the brighter the points of light, the deeper the person's realm!
The unfathomable sea of light behind him was naturally her.
She was so bright that she completely covered the willow white breath.
The thick and bright point of light in the far northwest is naturally the first lecture in the Hanging Temple.
The three points of light in the northeast that are extremely close to each other are the elder brother, the drunkard, and the butcher.
All the strongest are in his eyes.
At this time, he seems to have become a high-end version of the Heavenly Book and Japanese Scroll.
This makes no sense, because he is not a book from heaven, he is a human being.
There is no reason for the human world to be this ocean of his consciousness.
Many years ago, on the journey back to Chang'an from Weicheng, Lu Qingchen, the leader of Ning Que's practice, had a conversation with him, in that conversation, Ning Que said that when he meditated in a dream, he once felt a sea, and at that time Lu Qingchen thought that a dream was a dream, and he had no potential for practice.
Because when you first know each other, you can perceive the scope of heaven and earth, which is the potential of a cultivator, and in recorded history, the person with the strongest first perception is Liu Bai.
When Liu Bai first met, he saw a magnificent yellow river.
How could Ning Que see a sea?
But when he was standing under Peach Mountain, he really saw a sea.
"I think I'm the sea. ”
Ning Que said to himself.
In the years after he was able to practice, he had recalled the conversation with the old man Lu Qingchen many times, and it was only this year that he realized that it was all because of Sangsang.
When he meditated in his dreams, he always hugged Sangsang.
Haotian is in his arms, he can feel the whole world, what is it?
Today he came to Peach Mountain, received the apocalypse, Haotian divine power entered his body, and he re-established contact with Sangsang, which was equivalent to holding her into his arms again.
So why can't he feel this sea on earth?
Could it be that he is going to shoot those points of light in this sea?
The first lecture in the Hanging Temple, or a drunkard or a butcher?
Nobody knows.
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Ning Que in front of Momoyama sensed the whole world.
And before that, the whole world had already sensed him.
Because of that grand apocalypse.
In the small town at the junction of Song Yan, the calligraphy and painting shop was slightly fragrant, and there was only a bowl of water on the case in front of the senior brother, but his expression was as happy as drinking wine.
Because he knew that the little junior brother was still alive.
The drunkard's voice was unusually hoarse: "Haotian's divine power, how can it enter the body of a mortal?"
The senior brother said: "My little junior brother can't be reasoned with normal. ”
The drunkard's eyebrows suddenly raised, the flask tied around his waist moved without wind, and even floated parallel to the ground, and his robe suddenly blurred, as if it might disappear at any moment in the next moment.
He didn't know that Ning Que was aiming at him in front of Momoyama at this time, but he sensed danger.
The elder brother said, "You are too fast, so you will not be his target." ”
The drunkard thought about the previous conversation, and his expression gradually darkened, and he said, "You just said...... The butcher is slow. ”
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(Two chapters tomorrow.) )