Chapter 188: Divine Bow Divine Might

Looking at the Qiankun bow under his feet, Yang Fanhai was stunned for a while, and this thing turned a little like a dream. The Qiankun Bow, which a group of people couldn't grab, actually landed at their feet, like weeds on the side of the road.

Not only him, but the others were also stunned, even those demon beasts didn't know if it was because they were confused by the sudden energy impact, or because they were affected by this sudden change, and they were also stunned in place.

It took a while to hear someone shouting, "Holy ...... Holy relics, take the holy relics. ”

Gongsun Xuanyuan also shouted: "Yang Fanhai, take the holy relics and go first." ”

This shout made Yang Fanhai suddenly come back to his senses, and hurriedly stretched out his hand, but instead of grabbing the Qiankun bow, it was the bronze pedestal. The Qiankun bow is for You Shanworm, and the bronze seat frame is his own. It's a big deal that when the Dongyi tribe asked for it, he said that he lost it, and he would make another one for him.

This action immediately involved the qi of the battlefield, and as soon as he put the bronze seat into the gully in his chest, he heard a long hiss, and a demon beast from the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm rushed towards him.

"Let's go!" Gongsun Xuanyuan shouted, rushing with a long sword in his hand to block the demon beast. But other demon beasts also made moves, either killing Yang Fanhai or killing others.

Walk...... Maybe it's the best choice, but the moment Yang Fanhai got the Qiankun Bow, he suddenly felt an indescribable courage.

This is the weapon of the brave man who shot down the so-called sun for 10,000 years, or the brother who lived and died with him.

10,000 years ago, that Eastern Emperor Taiyi suppressed the Quartet, making the strong people of the Quartet afraid and afraid to compete with it. Ten golden crows left the heavenly court and poisoned all directions.

Under the nine heavens, the flames spread, the people were struggling, all living beings were robbed, and the lives were devastated. There are countless people who can defeat ten golden crows, but no one dares to make a move, just because behind these ten golden crows is the Eastern Emperor Taiyi who is the strongest man in the world who does not dare to raise his head.

In the wailing of the creatures in all directions, the strong man named Hou Yi pulled out the big bow in his hand and shot down nine golden crows, dissolving the catastrophe.

At that moment, he was the bravest person in the world, and only he dared to shoot the ten nephews of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi regardless of the consequences and resolve the misfortune in the world.

It was a person who dared to face Donghuang Taiyi, he learned his archery skills and got his weapons, why did he have to run away from these demon beasts?

Inexplicable courage spread in his heart, Yang Fanhai shouted, lunged forward, and pulled the Qiankun bow in his hand with both hands.

"Buzz!"

The pulled bowstring made a slight trembling sound, as if waiting for this long-lost moment, extremely excited. Immeasurable light emanated from the Qiankun Bow and shone in all directions. It's dark and heavy, but it's dazzling.

"How...... How is that possible!"

A Dongyi clan in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm exclaimed, pointed at Yang Fanhai and shouted incredulously: "He...... How could he possibly refine this bow!"

The Qiankun Bow is a sacred relic of the Dongyi people, and it is a legendary treasure, which once shot down nine golden crows symbolizing the sun, and has indescribable power.

After Emperor Haotian got this bow, he couldn't refine it, couldn't use it completely, couldn't even collect it, and could only carry it on his back. Although it can be pulled apart, its power is only about the same as that of an ordinary magic weapon.

Back then, he wanted to set order for heaven and earth and gather forces from all sides, and the first to respond was the Dongyi tribe. After he became the master of the Nine Heavens Heavenly Court, he gave this Qiankun bow to the Dongyi clan as a thank you for their support back then.

For so many years, the Dongyi tribe has not only regarded the Qiankun bow as a sacred relic, but also thought about making good use of this bow to do something for the race. It's a pity that like the Haotian Emperor, no one can refine this treasure. It is the same in anyone's hand, and it can only shoot arrows with the same power as a normal bow and arrow.

It's so difficult to use, and it can't even be collected, plus the order of Emperor Haotian, so for so many years, no strong person has coveted this treasure, and it's useless to take it anyway.

For today's Dongyi people, the Qiankun bow is more symbolic. Hou Yi's shooting of the sun made them who love archery have an inexplicable admiration for this bow, and they are all proud of having used this bow.

And now, this bow that no one has ever been able to refine actually emits such a light, and it happened to be refined by Yang Fanhai.

The refining process was faster than others had imagined, but it was already completed in a matter of moments. Yang Fanhai pulled out the Qiankun bow, condensed the arrow of true qi, released the bowstring with his right hand, and a beam of light rushed out directly.

That streamer didn't attract too much heaven and earth vitality, but it emitted a dazzling light, like the sun, piercing the sky and shooting directly into the chest of a demon beast.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the flesh and blood shot from the demon beast's chest were blurred, and white bones could be seen. This blow amazed everyone, and even though it didn't kill the monster, it did seriously injure it.

A monk with Xuan Immortal combat power can actually injure a demon beast in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm with one arrow, and this attack is enough to make him famous all over the world.

Yang Fanhai's strength alone naturally can't do it, but he has the power of bronze in his chest to subdue demons, and the treasure in his hand is terrifying. If you weren't familiar with the magic skills in your hands, it would be impossible to shoot this demon beast.

But Rao is so, and this arrow still makes everyone remember him.

An arrow was shot, Yang Fanhai did not stop there, he pulled the bow again, calmed down, and as soon as the bowstring was loosened, nine arrows rushed into the sky, condensing into a little bit of light, like nine stars, emitting bright light.

Goodbye immeasurable arrows falling from the sky, pouring rain, dense. Like the purifying power of the nine heavenly stars, it covered the broken altar in all directions in an instant.

"Nine-star Aligned Arrow!"

A Taiyi Golden Immortal Dongyi clan exclaimed, his face full of disbelief.

The Dongyi tribe was originally a race that had nothing to do with Hou Yi, and it was only because of Hou Yi's feat that year that they began to worship the warriors of this Wu clan and worship them as gods.

A person who is worshiped as a god naturally knows a lot about his deeds, not only what he does, but also his archery powers.

The nine-star beaded archery method is the peerless archery of Houyi in the past, and everyone admires it. It's a pity that Hou Yi has no disciples, and when he disappeared, this arrow magic power became a masterpiece, and no one used it again.

Now Yang Fanhai is holding the Qiankun Bow and shooting the arrow of the Sun-Shooting Warrior 10,000 years ago, and this refining Qiankun Bow shocked him even more.

What does it mean that the arrow technique that should have been lost is now being used in the hands of the man who has refined the Qiankun bow? For a while, all the people of the Dongyi tribe had an inexplicable thought in their hearts.

What the Dongyi people were thinking, Yang Fanhai naturally didn't know, he saw that there was a demon beast ready to attack Gongsun Xuanyuan, and he immediately pulled out the treasure bow in his hand.

Condensing qi into arrows, the streamer flew out, and three sharp arrows rushed to the body of the demon beast, and the three became one, hitting directly.

"Whew!"

The demon beast howled in pain, its flesh and bones shattered, blood flew out, and its body was wrapped in strange energy, and it was difficult to move for a while. With such an opportunity, Gongsun Xuanyuan would not let it go, and with a sword, he directly smashed the head of the demon beast.

Yang Fanhai didn't stop, opened his bow and condensed the arrow, and shot another arrow. This time, it was the arrow technique of catching the moon with the stars, and one arrow light followed another arrow light. The first line of defense and the second line of attack are the most suitable for attacking targets with rough skin and thick flesh.

This archery seems to have only two arrows, but it should be the archery method that Hou Yi explored in the later stage on the road to simplification, and among the many archery techniques taught by the drunk, it is only slightly less difficult than Tianyao's archery.

Although Yang Fanhai is already familiar with the method of casting this arrow, the chance of success is only 30%. At this moment, I don't know if it's because the Qiankun bow is in hand, or because it is blessed to the soul, and between opening the bow and leaving the string, it has been successfully used.

Two arrows flew like a half-moon scimitar, like a comet's transit.

A demon beast was entangled by Gongsun Xuanyuan, with its back to Yang Fanhai's direction, and its speed was so fast that it couldn't dodge and was directly hit.

"Whew!"

There was another cry of pain, and a huge hole was shot out of the back of the demon beast, and the internal organs were visible. Gongsun Xuanyuan hurriedly took out his sword, cut off his head again, and killed him with a sword.

Although the two have never really fought together, they have a tacit understanding at this moment, but in a moment, they have already killed several demon beasts.

Although the continuous use of Arcana consumes a lot, Yang Fanhai did not have the idea of stopping, stretched his bow and condensed arrows, and wanted to shoot again.

Suddenly, I saw a black shadow in front of me, and a black shadow had already rushed in front of me, and after a closer look, he was tall and had two horns, who was it not You Shanworm.

"Big Brother You......"

Yang Fanhai shouted softly, but as soon as the words fell, he saw You Shanworm slapping at him. I couldn't react for a while, and I was directly shot.

It seemed to be a fierce punch, but it was unexpectedly not much strength, Yang Fanhai was puzzled, and heard You Shanworm whisper again: "Brother Mu Yi, you have to resist, you are so easy to be caught by me, they will definitely be suspicious." ”

"Ahh

Yang Fanhai reacted, and hurriedly kicked the sky, forcing You Shanworm to retreat, using the Qiankun bow in his hand as a weapon, waving it again and again.

Although he did his best, he didn't use a weapon, nor did he use too many magical powers, and he could easily take him down with the strength of You Mountain Worm. But after doing enough drama, You Shanworm still pretended to go through dozens of tricks with him before he took Yang Fanhai.

"Quick, go help, go save that man!"

The Taiyi Golden Immortal of the Dongyi Clan was in the midst of the struggle with the demon beasts, and he couldn't spare his hand, so he hurriedly shouted loudly, asking the surrounding Dongyi soldiers to help.

Although the pressure of the demon beast group in front was quite great, it was a matter of holy relics, and there was no room for mistakes, and a large number of Dongyi Clan marksmen immediately aimed at the direction of You Mountain Worm.

These first-class marksmen, Mo said that they didn't care about Yang Fanhai's life and death, even if they were really hostages, they were sure that they would never miss.

You Shan Insect Art is bold, and he is not panicked, he just smiled coldly, and suddenly took out a piece of topaz and crushed it in his hand.

For a while, a loud "bang" was heard, and a huge hole suddenly appeared in the open space in front of him, and a large group of figures rushed out.

All of them are tall and murderous, and if you look closely, they are all ghost tribes.

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