Chapter 479: Hou Yi's Longbow

The son of the national teacher's face changed, and he hurriedly performed the exercises.

The black aura surrounded his body, slowly gathering a palm print, and as soon as the palm was pushed out, this palm print slammed into the past.

"Peng—"

The two palms collided with each other, and a huge momentum erupted in mid-air.

The waves of qi swept layer by layer, and an invisible force pushed Shen Lu to a high place, and the son of the national teacher was pushed to the ground.

"Hehe, thank you for giving me a hand!"

The corners of Shen Lu's mouth rose, his eyes were playful, and soon, he came to the stone tower at the top of the palace.

"Is this an artifact?!"

On the stone tower is a long bow, two meters away, very large, and covered in golden yellow.

However, at this moment, the surface of the longbow was very dim, and some dust was scattered on the bow body, obscuring the edge of the artifact.

[Houyi Longbow: The food grade is unknown, the aura level is unknown, and the taste is unknown, it is one of the top ten artifacts of antiquity!]

"It's really an artifact!"

Shen Lu's face was happy, he reached out and held it in his hand, as soon as he touched it, a touch of color flashed on the bow, the temperature suddenly rose, and the bow body was as hot as magma.

"Hey, you're quite grumpy!"

Shen Lu naturally won't give up, this is an artifact that he finally encountered, how can he let it go?

Blood slowly overflowed from Shen Lu's hands, dripping onto Hou Yi's longbow, and the golden surface was covered with a layer of blood, and then, it was absorbed by Hou Yi's longbow.

The trembling arm still refused to give up, and I don't know how long it lasted, the scorching temperature slowly dropped, and the blood flowing was all absorbed by Hou Yi's longbow.

"This can't be a blood confession, but why did you suck so much of my blood!"

Shen Lu's face was bitter, his heart was indeed ecstatic, and he slowly lifted the Houyi longbow, this bow was extremely heavy, there were hundreds of catties, and I didn't know what material it was made of.

Fortunately, the weight of 100 catties can still be easily lifted for Shen Lu.

The moment Hou Yi's longbow was taken out, the palace began to shake gradually, and there were faint signs of collapse, and Shen Lu hurriedly returned to the ground from the top of the palace.

"Boom—"

The chains around them shook back and forth, and the crisp sound of colliding with each other was endless.

The sound became louder and louder, and the chains began to burst, and one by one the chains were broken.

The nine coffins also fell from the sky and smashed straight to the ground.

The smoke and dust suddenly spread everywhere, filling the entire palace, Shen Lu held the Houyi longbow, and his body hurriedly retreated, looking ahead with a vigilant face.

After a long time, the smoke and dust slowly calmed down, and the palace seemed to return to peace.

Even the son of the national teacher didn't dare to make a move at will, in case he disturbed the existence in the coffin, he was afraid that it would be really troublesome.

"Artifact!"

When an eighth-level monk who followed the son of the national teacher saw the longbow in Shen Lu's hand, his eyes were red.

There was greed in his eyes, and he didn't even care about these coffins, and grabbed them directly towards Shen Lu.

"Peng—"

The body of the eighth-level monk soared into the air and passed through the top of the coffin, just as it was about to strike.

Suddenly, a loud bang came from the nine coffins, and the coffin on the upper layer flew up directly, hitting this person straight.

"Pss

Shen Lu seemed to hear the sound of broken bones, and his expression changed greatly, but this was not over yet.

I saw that an iron chain flew up from the coffin, pierced the chest of the eighth-level monk, and dragged him into the coffin.

There is no one who is not nervous, his eyes are staring at the coffin tightly, and his whole body is on alert.

"Boom-"

There seemed to be the sound of swallowing and biting in the quiet hall.

Shen Lu looked at the coffin, thinking that the previous eighth-level monk was dragged into this coffin, and suddenly, his scalp was numb and he was in a cold sweat.

"What a real cannibal?!"

Shen Lu's heart was touched for a while, although he had drunk human blood, but for such a thing as eating human flesh, he was really special.

In the palace, only Shen Lu, the son of the national teacher, and an eighth-level peak monk remained.

With the lessons of the past, no one dares to act rashly, and they don't even care about robbing the artifact, how can they rob it?

"Hurry up, you really can't stay here for long!"

Shen Lu roared inwardly, his body slowly moving backwards, trying not to make a sound with each step.

As he was about to move to the gate, the coffin began to shake slowly.

"Peng—"

The nine coffins burst out at the same moment, and the smoke and dust filled again, and a breath and the stench of decay instantly filled the palace.

"Not good!"

Shen Lu's face changed instantly, and he didn't have time to be careful, so he hurriedly ran towards the gate.

"Bang dang!"

For some reason, the gate suddenly closed, and it was made of that hard stone, and it was impossible to open it except to find a mechanism.

"Qi, I don't believe I can't break you!"

Shen Lu pointed Houyi's longbow at the stone gate, holding the bow in one hand and the string in the other.

When he drew the bow, he was surprised, is this a bow, why is it so difficult to pull?

I just used all my strength, and then I pulled a little bit.

The aura instantly converged into a spiritual arrow, and as soon as the hand was released, the huge power exploded directly, and the arrow flew out directly.

"Peng—"

A loud bang came, and I saw that the stone gate was directly shattered, and the stone that the demigods could not split was actually easily scattered.

"It's an artifact!"

Shen Lu's face was happy, and he looked at the Houyi longbow in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

A loud bang naturally attracted the son of the national teacher, and his eyes were gloomy.

He almost died, so the road opened by people, at the last critical moment, the artifact was actually taken away by the other party, who would be willing?

"Withdraw!"

But there was no time to fight at this moment, so he drank and hurriedly bypassed the coffin and fled from the gate.

"Ahh

A shout came from the dust, and Shen Lu's divine sense swept away, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

What the hell is this? I saw that the nine of them were covered in rot, but they were dressed in silk and satin, and the nails on their hands were extremely sharp.

"A walking corpse?!"

The walking corpse is a human skin that is buried in a coffin, and after a hundred or even thousands of years, a new consciousness may be born, and it is called a walking corpse.

As soon as he comes out, he will have the strength of an eighth-level monk, and his body is even more like King Kong, inferior to swords and guns, and extremely strong.

But these walking corpses are just like zombies, and they don't have the ability to think.

However, when they pass 10,000 years, they will give birth to ideas and become corpse kings.

Every corpse king is almost an invincible existence, and the power is terrifying.

There are even rumors that the Corpse King will be an existence beyond the ninth-level monk, with a sense of independent thinking, which is not much different from a human being.

Now is not the time to think about this, among the nine coffins, nine walking corpses have come out, even with Shen Lu's combat power, I am afraid that it will be extremely tricky to fight!