Chapter 700: Arrows Shoot the Golden Crow
At this time, the two realms of immortals and mortals have fallen into a serious crisis, and the raging heavenly fire is burning, encroaching on the homes of the five clans, even the beast clan Xuanwu realm in the extreme north, the demon clan in the extreme south and the ghost clan in the deep netherworld have all been affected, and tens of thousands of clans have died in every breath of time.
And those dead corpses were burned to ashes by the heavenly fire in only an instant, leaving not a single bone residue.
Even those monks are a little difficult to withstand such a severe heat, those monks who cultivate the wood, thunder, and water surnames are unlucky, especially the monks with the surname Lei, their exercises have been restrained by the fire surname, and now they are the first to suffer, and the monks with the wood surname are directly forcibly transformed into heavenly fire and burn themselves to death.
On the contrary, the monks of the two castes of fire and earth are enough to gain some advantages, and the cultivation of the realm does not retreat but advances, after all, the fire surname is the same origin, so it is not unusual for them to improve their perception of the Tao, and the cultivation of the earth surname is mainly human monks, in order to maximize their survival rate, the pilgrimage mountain finally released the restrictions on borrowing magic and secret arts, and opened it to all monks, which made many monks convert the elements of the fire surname into the cultivation of the earth system through borrowing the magic secret art, although it is not as efficient as the demon who specializes in the fire surname exercises, but because the human qualifications are relatively high, it is the fastest in entering the territory。
However, this is only for the monks above the Dan stage, and for those monks below the Dan stage, they are not blessed to suffer such a huge fire clan power, and more than half of them have fallen.
It has only taken three days since the merger of the ten days, but the number of people of all ethnic groups who have been martyred under the scorching flames has reached tens of billions, which has reduced the number of mouths of the five clans in the entire mortal realm by a small half, and even much less than the end of the war between the five clans six or seven hundred years ago, causing the hard work of the previous six or seven hundred years to be wasted.
All the top monks of the five clans have all gathered in Kunlun Mountain, anxiously waiting for news from Zhou Yang, which not only brings together the leaders of the five clans, but also includes some hidden monks who have not asked about the world for a long time, such as the four desolate beasts of the beast clan, Chaos, Han Qi, Qi and gluttony, the blue-clothed ancestor demon of the demon clan, the mixed old demon of the demon clan, etc., these old guys are all advanced cultivators, although they cannot be compared with the three ancestors, but they can definitely be compared with the three masters.
"Why hasn't Zhou Yang come out this week, is the person you recommended reliable? Although the blue-clothed ancestral demon didn't take this bit of heavenly fire of the ten golden crow gods seriously, his demon sons and grandsons couldn't stand it, seeing that the huge family he founded back then had plummeted from hundreds of millions to about one million, he couldn't help but be impatient in his heart, coupled with his perennial retreat and penance, cut off from the outside world, many disciples thought that he had already soared, so they didn't know much about Zhou Yang, so they asked worriedly.
As soon as the blue-clothed ancestral demon asked this, the Mixed Elder Demon and the Four Great Desolate Beasts couldn't help but prick up their ears to listen, because this was also what they wanted to ask.
However, Meditation and Bai Suzhen assured them of the blue-clothed ancestral demon and the mixed old demon, assuring them how trustworthy Zhou Yang was, and Meditation assured them that Zhou Yang had successfully broken through the Divine Shuai, and had already obtained the Houyi Shooting Divine Bow, and even the mulberry branch arrow was immediately refined, and this time Zhou Yang would definitely succeed.
Meditation was favored by the blue-clothed ancestor demon four thousand years ago, and Bai Suzhen's father, the White Spirit Demon King, grew up watching the old demon, so these two old guys regarded the female doll in front of them as their own daughters and granddaughters, and when they saw that they trusted Zhou Yang so much, their faces also softened slightly.
After listening to the introduction of the second daughter, the four desolate beasts gradually calmed down after the Xuanwu tribe patriarch Dragon Turtle Beast, the white tiger clan patriarch Shui Yinping, and the Vermilion Bird clan patriarch Feng Lei Tianpeng introduced Zhou Yang's deeds.
"Judging from the admiration of the three old guys of the human race for that Zhou Yang and the praise of the patriarchs of the various clans, this person must have some ability, or maybe he can really lead everyone through this crisis. The blue-clothed ancestral demon, the mixed elder demon, and the four desolate beasts couldn't help but secretly think.
At this moment, a breeze blew, and there was a slight fluctuation in the space, and then a human in a black robe appeared in front of them.
"Yang'er. ”
"Zhou Yang. ”
"Zhou Daoyou. ”
"Mountain God ......"
Everyone involuntarily stepped forward and greeted Zhou Yang with a smile, even the blue-clothed ancestral demon, the mixed old demon and the four desolate beasts couldn't help but be secretly vigilant after seeing Zhou Yang, because they couldn't see through Zhou Yang's cultivation at all.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I am fortunate not to be dishonored. Zhou Yang slowly glanced at everyone, glanced at the five unfamiliar masters a few more times, and then stared at Nie Xiaoqian, Bai Suzhen, Mercury Ping and others, and finally stopped on the meditation for a while, and then jumped to the top of Kunlun Mountain, and let out a long roar at the sky, becoming two thousand zhang high, and then with a wave of his hand, he picked up a fiery red bow with various mystical runes in his palm.
"Judging from the aura emitted by this divine bow, it should indeed be the Hou Yi Divine Bow. "Those old guys from the three human races and the demons, demons, and beasts are all extraordinary, and they can judge at once that the big bow in Zhou Yang's hand should at least be a top-level artifact.
And the top-level artifact grade Fire Surname Divine Bow, it seems that they have never heard of anything other than Hou Yi Shooting Divine Bow.
Even the clouds and smoke in the hands of Luo Xuan, the Fire Star Monarch, are just artifacts.
Zhou Yang calmly pulled out a feather arrow that exuded a strong fire aura, and gently placed it on top of the bow, and then the ape arm was lightly relaxed, and the bowstring made of dragon tendons as thick as a child's arm creaked away, and easily pulled the bow into the shape of a full moon.
"Go. Zhou Yang's mouth was just a flick, and the feather arrow immediately disappeared in front of everyone.
"Hey, why didn't that feather arrow go? Many monks of various races who did not know the truth were shocked and thought secretly.
But none of them dared to speak, because they were all suppressed by the powerful coercion exuded by Zhou Yang's body, even the three Ancestors and the blue-clothed Ancestor Demon and other masters of various clans all felt a heavy coercion, and secretly resisted each other.
However, unlike those monks with low cultivation, these masters all sensed that this feather arrow did fly out in an instant, but no one could detect how far it flew out, even if it was Chen Kuan Ancestor who knew Kyushu in a dream, he couldn't detect it.
They just knew that the speed of this feather arrow was unimaginably fast, and it might be comparable to the speed of the Ten Golden Crow Gods.
However, the next scene confirmed their suspicions, because after only a few breaths, they saw a round of sun in the sky lose its color and soon completely collapse.
At this time, Zhou Yang suddenly lost his figure, and instantly reappeared in front of everyone, but he was holding a three-legged golden crow the size of 10,000 zhang in his hand.
This three-legged black image is hideous, but it has no vitality, and even the primordial spirit has not left a trace.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene, and then cheered in unison, because the Ten Golden Crow Kings were only killed by Zhou Yang in such a short period of time.
With the death of the golden crow, the earth immediately became much cooler, but it was still unbearable, and everyone watched with an expectant look at Zhou Yang and Hou Yi in his hand shooting the divine bow, hoping that he could shoot the second, third, and fourth arrows, each arrow could shoot down a golden crow, until the sky returned to its original appearance, and only one sun remained.
How could Zhou Yang not know the meaning of everyone, took out a mulberry branch arrow again, lightly pulled the carved bow like a full moon, the mulberry branch arrow disappeared, and instantly caused another round of the sun to collapse, and then still used the magic foot to leave, and cast "Jin Wu Yao Said", instantly came to the dying and struggling golden crow, cast the natal magic weapon Vajrapani, gently smashed the golden crow's original god, and then immediately returned to the ground.
"Who are you, why do you have Hou Yi shooting a divine bow, why do you have mulberry branch arrows, why can you catch up with me, why do you know how to say Jin Wuyao. ”
Seeing that his brothers were killed by the other party in an instant, the Great Golden Crow God King couldn't help but be furious, and roared and rushed to the person to ask, but the person who came didn't pay attention to it at all, and returned directly to the lower realm.
The Great Golden Crow God King was the only sun that was not injured a million years ago, when his father Emperor Jun was still the Emperor of the Heavens, and their ten brothers obeyed their father's orders and came to the Nether together to plot to exterminate the human race。
Later, his father Di Jun was finally implicated in this matter and lost the position of the Emperor of Heaven, and gave up the position of Emperor of Heaven to the Jade Emperor of the Heavenly God Clan, and was punished for thinking about it behind closed doors, but even he didn't expect that his father Di Jun and mother Xihe would find a way to secretly resurrect the nine brothers, and also raised their cultivation to the stage of the God King.
One day, my father suddenly issued an order from the Queen Mother of the West, asking the ten brothers to appear in the sky of the two worlds of immortals again, and this time they must make the entire two worlds of immortals perish.
Although he knew that there was a heavenly harmony in this matter, but his father's fate was like a mountain, not to mention that this was the decision of the Queen Mother of the West, plus he had already learned that Hou Yi was dead in the past million years, and it was expected that no one in the lower realm could pose a threat to him and his brother, so he agreed without any hesitation.
But I didn't expect that a few days after being proud, there was another person with the same strength as Hou Yi, who shot off his two brothers with two arrows, and this person was even more ruthless, and rushed directly to the edge of the sky, killing the original gods of his two brothers directly, completely cutting off their hope of resurrection.
And what surprised him even more was that this person somehow actually cultivated the secret technique of the Golden Crow Yao, which is the unique secret method of the Golden Crow family, even the great saying of the Western Buddhism Sect will not, and it is precisely because of this secret method that this guy was able to get close to his two injured brothers, so as to kill them smoothly.
Seeing the other party's ruthless methods, His Royal Highness the Great Golden Crow couldn't help but be frightened, and for the first time in his life, he regretted his actions.
Unconsciously, the mending day has been written for a year, in order to celebrate, Han Zhou decided to break the change, today at least five watches, please readers oil painting stamps slammed, quack.