Chapter 1182: Hatred is a bow, and hatred is an arrow
The goal of revenge has been locked, and it is imperative. [Absolute power.. ]// Fastest update //
"It's okay, let's go!" Chen Pan said lightly.
"What do you want ......," the barbarian man asked hesitantly.
"You don't have to ask, take his body back, he's a hero, he shouldn't be buried here." Chen Pan pointed to the corpse of the barbarian saint and said.
The barbarian man nodded: "This is natural, the purpose of our visit this time is to find the body of Elder Dayi, and by the way, clean up the fires in some places." ”
"Dayi, I remember!" Chen Pan leaned down and picked up the damaged bow next to the corpse. This is a holy weapon, but unfortunately it can't withstand the attack of ten golden crows, and it has been broken into three.
"Lend me this bow, and I'll send it back to Tianzhu Peak when it's done. This revenge, I will take Dayi to avenge it!"
Chen Pan took a deep breath and continued to run the Dao of Fire pattern. In an instant, the flames in a radius of millions of miles were like iron filings affected by magnets, and they frantically surged towards the Jinwu Kingdom.
All the flames condensed in front of Chen Pan, but in just a moment, the flames in a radius of millions of miles had disappeared completely.
The condensed flame, which seemed to be the size of a fist, exuded a terrifying aura. Don't say that ordinary monks, I'm afraid that even saints will be involved, and the consequences will be unimaginable.
Several barbarians were dumbfounded, this kind of fire-resisting technique was peerlessly rare, and it was difficult for those saints who purely cultivated the fire path pattern to do it. The strength of the person in front of him is far beyond what he can imagine.
The flames are there, and there is something else missing. Hate, not just one, but the hate of hundreds of millions of people, this hate. It's definitely not the only one who wants to report it, and there are too many people who don't want to die.
In this area, there are not only the remnants of the Dayi saints, but also the remnants of countless ordinary people, they are all like Dayi, the hatred in their hearts cannot be extinguished, and they are wandering hard.
Chen Pan's right hand was clenched, and the remnant soul of the Dayi Saint was among them. Run the Soul Dao pattern. An amphora with condensed soul patterns appeared, and the mouth of the bottle generated endless suction, sucking the remnant soul in. Not only the remnant soul of Dayi, but also the remnant soul of thousands of miles away. All the remnants of the soul coalesced into one in this amphora.
"Hatred must be extinguished with blood, and the enemy does not die. The killing continues. I will let you taste the evil fruits you have planted in the most direct way. Chen Pan muttered to himself expressionlessly.
Running Xuan Gong, the entire capital of the country that would become ruins was sucked in and thrown directly into the condensed flames. At the same time, it urges a very special Dao pattern, the golden Dao pattern.
Before this terrible flame, mundane things are like fuel, and there is no difference. Almost everything was burned into nothingness in an instant, but there was still a very small amount left.
When the entire country was burned, there was a cloud of three basketballs left in the flames.
This is the essence of metal, and it is something that Chen Pan has learned from the Golden God Realm. This gold is not the gold of gold, but the gold of metal. Any metal has its original essence. It was given by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and it could not be easily destroyed, not even the condensed Heavenly Fire in front of him.
The essence of metal is a good material for refining magic weapons, and it has the nickname of gold-like treasure marrow, which requires high refining means to succeed. If it weren't for the fact that there was enough gold. Chen Pan may use this material to rerefine the Yellow River No. 1.
The flames are there, the materials are there, and the hatred that is indelible for a thousand years, Chen Pan directly put all of them together and smelted them together.
This is not a simple smelting, Chen Pan also urged the Dao of Hate pattern. This is a type of love crest, and it has extremely terrifying powers. Although it is a trail pattern. But once it is driven to the extreme by hatred, it is by no means weaker than some avenue patterns.
The best way to eliminate hatred is love, two opposing emotions that can neutralize each other. And the most direct way is to kill the target, without the target, the hatred will naturally disappear.
Buddhism advocates that the four major ones are empty, let go of everything, otherwise it will be time to retribution. But at this moment, Chen Pan will not have the slightest such thought, he wants to kill, kill all the people who should be killed, and kill all the people who can be killed.
Hatred is a bow, and hatred is an arrow.
The Golden Crow and the demons planted the hatred in these unjust souls, and he wanted to let them taste the bitter fruits themselves.
Whoever stands in his way will become an enemy, an enemy to be hit.
The power of the Spiral Heavenly Fire is extraordinary, and the smelting of the essence of metal is quickly completed. The three severed bows were rerefined and refined, and their power was even greater than before, and the remaining metal essence was also turned into ten sharp swords, all black and flashing with a faint black light.
The holy weapon was born, the catastrophe came, the mighty thunder and lightning fell from the sky, and the light of the divine thunder shone in the heavens and the earth.
Chen Pan grabbed the bow and arrows, and stood in the air to directly bear the divine thunder heavenly punishment. Among the ten arrows, there are the immortal souls of Dayi and hundreds of millions of barbarians, and they are most afraid of this kind of divine thunder light, if they are directly slashed, the bow and arrow will not be destroyed, and they will definitely become stronger, but those souls who cry out for revenge will dissipate from then on.
Chen Pan wanted to take revenge with them, and naturally he would not let them disappear, so he chose to bear the thunder and lightning himself and use the energy to refine the bow and arrow.
This heavenly tribulation is a pure thunder tribulation, although it is not as good as the Yellow River No. 1, but it is also extraordinary. One thunder after another slashed down, which was enough to make ordinary saints unable to eat and walk around, but it did not hurt Chen Pan at all. With this level of energy, he could already completely ignore it.
Perhaps because of the feelings of hundreds of millions of unjust souls, the ninth thunder tribulation was as red as blood. This is not a desolate blood thunder tribulation, there is no bloody gas, and the energy of thunder and lightning is mostly divine thunder, only a small amount of immortal thunder.
The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth chose to let the Ninth Dao appear in this form, and it seemed that it was also announcing the repayment of blood debts.
The blood-colored thunder and lightning collapsed like the sky and the earth were cracking, and the power was terrifying, as if it was the end of the world, making several barbarian quasi-saints around them tremble, and their faces were bloodless.
Chen Pan didn't move, although this thunder tribulation made his body react a little bit, but it was only a little bit, and there would be no problems.
Blood debts are repaid, and it seems that the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is also supporting itself.
As soon as the nine thunder tribulations passed, the holy weapon was refined, and a dazzling light appeared, and the sky was red for thousands of miles, and there were bursts of strange fragrance.
The appearance of each holy artifact was enough to make the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth give birth to induction. If it weren't for the fact that Yellow River No. 1 was in the destroyed Life God Realm, the vision would naturally be even worse than it is now.
The Great Bow of the Holy Weapon was fully restored, which was even better than before, which made several barbarian quasi-saints overjoyed, but they were even more shocked in their hearts. This man repaired the big bow in an understatement, and even refined ten Hallow-level Xuantie arrows, the means are too amazing, enough to be described as unparalleled in the world.
The barbarian man who "...... senior" wants to ask for instructions.
Chen Pan didn't give him a chance to speak: "I took the bow away, and I will return it in the future, and I will leave!"
As soon as the words fell, they disappeared from the eyes of several people, and they had already gone south.
The vast earth will turn him into a purgatory of the sea of blood. To be continued. )
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