A heroic man walked out of the human king's palace, walking like a dragon and tiger, with a majestic appearance. He was wearing a beast robe, wild and simple, with loose black hair, and his eyes were deep and firm, revealing a majesty that could not be ignored.
Holding a golden bow in his hand, the dazzling fairy light circulates, swaying the stars in the sky, the sun, the moon, the universe, and the dense runes of the avenue on it swim, intertwined, and perform the most powerful laws one after another, with the aura of suppressing the three realms.
Needless to say, the one holding the golden bow is the next generation of human kings.
This matter is known to everyone in the clan. When the first generation Wang Qi was in his prime, he ordered to find a magic archer as his successor.
The rise of a new king must be accompanied by the fall of the old king.
Xia Qi came from the wild wilderness and was born with the immortal martial arts. Along the way, he opened up the current situation of the human race. His significance is extremely powerful, and he is like Optimus Prime in the hearts of the human race.
At this moment, the pillar of heaven collapsed, and everyone lost the king they relied on. They felt lost and sad.
"After Qibeng, I ascend the throne!"
The mighty Yi raised his golden bow and shouted loudly, his majestic and heavy voice resounding throughout the human king's palace.
Immediately afterwards, he took the lead and bowed down towards the depths of the Human King's Palace: "Respectfully send the Human King back to heaven!"
"Send the human king back to heaven!"
"Send the human king back to heaven!"
Just like a raging wave, when one wave rises, thousands of waves follow. In an instant, the Human King Palace fell into weeping and mourning, and this emotion spread at the speed of a storm, all over the world, all over the world, nine states in the world, and inside and outside the Three Realms.
【The Jade Palace is solemn and the Ganoderma lucidum is bright. Chongying's hair is beautiful, and the leaves are divided into houses. The blessing of the ancestral temple lies in its generosity. Vitality produces sesame, Mingshen combines virtue. 】
[Purple vines are collected intermittently, and the white fungus is in color. The auspicious picture contained in it is the symbol of the emperor. Heaven's heart has favor, and the king's way is straight. Fortunately, I am born with a good family, so I am confused. 】
[Use this spiritual quality to guide your king. God does not love, and Tao does not seek. Thinking with the Duangong arch, the lotus will rest forever...]
The maids around the Human King's Palace couldn't help but choke and shed tears. The guards guarding the Human King knelt on one knee and praised the old king.
As the death knell rang, the supreme voice of praise resounded through the sky, shocking the world, and was sacred and solemn.
Sacrifices in white robes crowned Si Yi, and under the witness of immortals, gods, saints, civil and military ministers, and people from all over the world, they offered sacrifices to the five gods and heavens, that is, the human throne.
"The Xia Dynasty has begun, and its king will be..." The white-robed priest recited poems and sacrificial texts in a singing voice, handed the authority symbolizing royal power into the hands of Si Yi, and shouted loudly: "I have been ordered by heaven, May you live forever."
The grand and solemn sacrificial sounds sounded, and the ancient ancestors struck the sacred ritual vessels according to the ancient rituals to communicate with heaven and man and turned into a piece of sacred music.
From Yi down, including the officiant, everyone knelt down like a tide and sang in unison: "The spirit of the human king is in the sky, and the destiny of Queen Xia will last for tens of thousands of years."
"The spirit of the human king is in heaven, and the destiny of Queen Xia lasts for tens of thousands of years."
Si Yi responded to the sky with a loud voice, and the golden bow in his hand bloomed with divine light, breaking through the nine clouds, announcing his existence, and said solemnly: "From now on, I am Hou Yi, and I will protect the human race!"
"Meet Hou Yi!"
"Meet Hou Yi!"
The rising and falling sounds were like mountains, echoing in the sky. Countless humans lowered their heads and expressed their respect.
Hou Yi raised his head, looked around, and watched everyone surrender, but he knew in his heart that they were not worshiping him, but King Qi. They were worshiping the legacy of the Human King, the inheritance of the Human King, and the position of the Human King.
If one day he loses his throne, these people will not worship him.
If you want to solve this problem, you must establish your own authority and make the same achievements as Wang Qi.
How to achieve the prestige of the previous generation of kings? !
Hou Yi raised his head and looked up at the sky, looking at the golden crow soaring in space. The bow in his hand tightened, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
You see, those ten guys in the sky are just weapons for showing off their reputation.
"Ten days will be a disaster, causing harm to the world. The people will not be able to survive. I want to kill the gods, so I bend my bow and shoot at the sun!"
Hou Yi held the bow and arrow and said in a deep voice: "Is there any man from the human race who can accompany me on the expedition?"
In an instant, the expressions of the human civil servants from the sacrificial faction changed drastically, while the generals with human-immortal martial arts background were ecstatic and lined up one after another to fight the Golden Crow!
After counting carefully, there were actually eight hundred human immortals, forming a military formation and preparing to march against the sky.
"Your Majesty, you must not do this. Jinwu is the son of the Emperor of Heaven. He kills at will for fear of God's wrath!"
The priest who presided over the coronation said in panic: "Be patient for now. When the golden crow recedes, the world will naturally be peaceful."
"endure?!"
"Do you know how many creatures on the earth have died because of the Golden Crow, and how many people in our human race have died because of the Ten Suns?"
Hou Yi laughed wildly and said in an extremely cold voice: "People are going to die, so why are they afraid of gods?"
If the people are not afraid of death, why should they be afraid of death?
"If you die now, you will die. If you make great plans, you will die. If you wait for death, how can the country die?" Hou Yi shouted: "Qin Tianjian, star observation platform, where is the Golden Crow?"
"Ears to the wind, clairvoyant, pay homage to the King of Humans."
Two ministers emerged from the two groups. One had bright eyes and the other had wide ears. Each had their own unique abilities. They could monitor the three realms and observe the stars, sun and moon, which could be regarded as the first intelligence.
"Reporting to the King of Humans, I saw a giant chasing him for ten days in the eastern swamp, heading towards the river."
The clairvoyant replied respectfully.
"Reporting to the King of Humans, I heard the wail of the golden crow, the giants fighting, and the gods fighting in the wild, making noise in the three realms."
Shunfeng Er said, then paused and said, "No, there is another person heading towards the Golden Crow?"
"oh?"
Hou Yi was immediately shocked and said: "I thought Kuafu Giant was already brave and fearless, but there are still people who dare to hunt the Golden Crow. Who is this?"
The clairvoyant glance glanced at that figure and said in great surprise: "This person looks like an immortal but not an immortal, like a god but not a god. He wears a cloud crown with a fan, wears water-resistant clothes, a silk ribbon around his waist, hemp shoes on his feet, and phoenix eyes." The majesty, the manifested supernatural power... He is actually carrying a huge mountain to smash the Golden Crow!"
Shunfeng closed his eyes and listened, and murmured: "I carried the mountain to save my mother and defeated Wuzhiqi. I heard the voice of Fairy Yunhua. He seems to be Yang Jian, the son of Yang Tianyou Renxian in Guanjiangkou."
"Yang Jian?" Hou Yi exclaimed: "Sure enough, the tiger father has no dog sons. With such a hero in our human race, why worry about not being prosperous!"
"Come, take the ten arrows given by the Nine Nether Pure Girl of Kunlun Mountain, and the lonely king will go to help them!"
In the past, the Pure Girl of Jiuyou brought a golden bow and arrow feathers under the order of the Golden Emperor. The golden bow was regarded by King Qi as proof of inheriting the throne, and the arrow feathers were sealed in the treasure house.
Wait for a sharpshooter to take them out and show off their might.
Hou Yi held a golden bow and saw ten days in the sky. He suddenly realized that today was the day when bows and arrows were invented.
Everyone in the Human King's Palace looked at the Human Race High Priest. At the beginning, King Qi split the golden bow and arrow feathers into two.
The arrow feathers are in the human race's treasure house, and the key to the treasure house is in the hands of the high priest.
"The divine arrow given by the Golden Emperor?"
The high priest of the human race was shocked. Could it be that the Golden Emperor of Kunlun Mountain had anticipated this scene and deliberately left his bow and arrows behind.
This seems to involve the struggle between the Golden Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor.
How can the human race survive alone and inherit the race when it is involved in this kind of chaos?
The more you know, the more you fear. The human king can be like a newborn calf and not afraid of tigers, and dare to shoot the sun.
He must be honest and prudent, careful and cautious.
"Your Majesty, there are many divine objects in the treasure house. King Qi threw them away back then, but now I don't know where to put them."
The high priest of the human race deliberately looked embarrassed and sighed: "Please give me some time to search for it."
"It's gone, can't be found?"
Hou Yi sneered, waved his hand and said: "Since it's gone, that's it. I don't need arrows, I can still shoot down the Golden Crow."
Can you shoot without arrows? !
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the Human King Palace, and all the human immortals looked at each other. This kind of magical power, even if the blood energy changes again, it cannot be created out of nothing.
"Could it be that blood turned into arrows?" Some immortals boldly guessed
This is to use one's own life source to shoot, which is equivalent to risking one's life.
"Maybe he used the vitality of heaven and earth as arrows." Some human Qi refiners retorted: "Perhaps Hou Yi not only practiced the human and immortal martial arts, but also the immortal way and practiced both immortality and martial arts."
Seeing everyone talking about it, Hou Yi laughed: "It's all wrong. King Qi valued me back then, not because I could risk my life, nor because I practiced immortality."
"But I have taken another step forward in the human-immortal martial arts path. I am more satisfied than meeting the gods!"
“The will of God is one, just like my will!”
"The fastest thing in the world is not arrows or light, but also the heart!"
"The arrows are flying, and so are the hearts!"
"My arrow is called the Heart Arrow!"
I saw Hou Yi bending his bow and shooting, with a slight flick. There was no fluctuation of vitality, no magic power, no blood, not even any ripples of the laws of the great road. It was just such an ordinary shot.
Just like a mortal pulling a bow, tightening and then loosening, an ancient sacred mountain thousands of miles away was instantly exploded and turned into endless dust.
Many immortals were awe-inspiring. This was undoubtedly a power above the true gods. The power of this heart arrow was simply terrifying. They were capable of killing the god king. When the innate god king was unprepared, he shot this arrow. No matter how powerful he was, he could Even the gods must die!
"Is this the power of the heart?!"
"Different from spirit, energy and spirit, it is a power unique to the soul?"
In the far west, in the Kunlun Mountains, the second-generation Queen Mother of the West couldn't help but shrink her pupils and murmured: "It's really a bit scary, it's not like the power that the Three Realms should have."
"Indeed not."
Shen Gongbao, who was reflected in the King's Palace due to the vibration of the golden bow, sighed with emotion: "This is the power that the Golden Immortal wants to master. Hou Yi actually understood it in advance. It is amazing."
"The power of the soul is the power of the Golden Immortal?" The second-generation Queen Mother of the West asked in confusion: "The power of the Golden Immortal should not be the Dao, but the power of the Tao. Why is it the power of the soul?"
"Perfect essence, energy and spirit create an immortal golden immortal." Shen Gongbao smiled slightly and said: "It is the so-called three flowers gathering at the top and five qi heading towards the origin."
"But the gathering of three flowers at the top is an illusion, and the clouds flying under your feet are not real. You must wake up from a big dream, and return to dust without roots."
"You need to clearly understand that the universe is true and you are false, so that you can see the true and false and combine the false with the Tao."
"After combining the emptiness with the Tao, we must clearly understand that our own body is true and the universe is false."
"The three flowers and five qi condensed by all the vitality, matter, spirit, and power are ultimately given by the great universe. When the great universe comes to an end, these flowers and fruits will eventually dissipate and will no longer be real."
"What a practitioner really possesses is nothing more than a little innate true spirit, a trace of immortal spiritual light, and the infinite power of imagination that I think, therefore I am."
"The human race rose up and created civilization because of their imagination, and the monks became golden immortals because of their transcendent imagination."
"The universe is false, the mind is true, my heart is the universe, and the universe is my heart."
As Shen Gongbao murmured, he suddenly thought of Master Wang in the Jiuzhou World. He wondered if the saint who established the religion and proclaimed himself as the ancestor had understood this level.
"I see."
The second-generation Queen Mother of the West suddenly realized: "It seems that Hou Yi is sure to win and will become famous."
"otherwise."
Shen Gongbao shook his head and said: "The power of the heart is a power that can only be mastered by the Golden Immortal. The Golden Immortal has the power to create the world and has the authority to control the great road. The source of power is endless."
"Hou Yi is not a golden immortal. Without this power, he will use his own mental energy to use his heart arrows."
"If you use too many arrows in your heart, your heart will become haggard and there will be no cure, and you will die without any disease."
"Go to the human race, give those ten arrow feathers to Hou Yi, and tell him that mental strength is a strange way, not a right way."
"Use the right combination to win with the unexpected."
"Disciple, I understand." The second generation Queen Mother of the West nodded thoughtfully, followed the Golden Emperor's decree, and headed towards the human race.
The second generation Queen Mother of the West didn't care about Jinwu's life or death.
After reincarnation, a person is no longer the same person. If you believe in it, you will have it. If you don’t believe it, you will have nothing.
The second generation of Queen Mother Xi cared about Zhang Huangtian in this life.
As for the Red Emperor in the previous life, he was the enemy of life and death, and the son of the Red Emperor is even more the son of his enemy.
Just to send arrows instead of shooting them herself, the second-generation Queen Mother of the West felt that she was already very kind.
When the figure of Queen Mother of the West escaped, Shen Gongbao turned his hand, and the mirror, flowers and water in front of him suddenly changed, reflecting another battlefield.
Kuafu chases the sun, Yang Jian chases the sun, these two strongest men have already started fighting with the Golden Crow.
One is a descendant of the innate gods, the most powerful among demigods, with a body like a mountain and strength like the ocean.
One is a symbol of the union of heaven and man, the son of gods, mysterious and unpredictable.
The other ten Golden Crows are the descendants of the Emperor of Heaven. They are comparable to the innate divine kings and are the first-class sons of gods in the three realms.
Strictly speaking, this is actually a battle between demigods, competing for the strongest son of god in history.
The eldest prince of Jinwu roared angrily: "Yang Jian, you are so ruthless to me as a family member!"
In terms of seniority, Yunhua is the sworn sister of the Emperor of Heaven, so Yang Jian really has to call Jinwu his cousin.
"Why didn't my mother see you coming when she was suppressed?"
"Now I recognize my relatives, but I don't know that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors."
However, Yang Jian sneered and showed no mercy at all. He even let a big black dog bite his cousin, causing the vision of a tengu eating the sun.
The ten golden crows were forced to fight tooth and nail to spit out the true fire of the sun and burn everything.
"Yang Erlang is right!"
"If you are a relative of the Emperor of Heaven, why not become the God of War of my human race!"
A hearty voice sounded, and Hou Yi came out of the air. With a flick of his bow, he shot a ball of real sun fire without an arrow, shocking everyone.
(End of chapter)
