Tai Chi Palace.
Li Daoxuan was holding a long wooden bow, which was commonly used by Li Shimin when hunting. It even showed signs of wear and tear due to years of use.
The arrows are the most common arrows with ridges and two wings. They shoot far away and are powerful. They can penetrate the hair of beasts and damage bones, but they are still far behind in breaking armor.
This kind of bow and arrow is fine for hunting, but trying to shoot a big demon in the Yang God Realm from thousands of miles away is simply a dream.
Therefore, even Li Shimin, who had great confidence in the imperial master, was a little confused at the moment.
Even Li Chunfeng raised his brows and stared closely at Li Daoxuan. As a Taoist, he understood the difficulty of this matter better than the emperor. Although the Yang Shen realm was risky, he was not an immortal after all. Can he really do this?
Although Li Dao
Under the gazes of the two people, Li Daoxuan slowly pulled the bowstring.
Buzz~
As the bow string was pulled, bright rays of sunlight hung down, attached to the arrows, burning with golden flames, and the surrounding temperature soared rapidly.
When the bowstring was stretched to the full moon, the golden flames began to beat even more, as if covered with a layer of dazzling gold foil.
Green robes fluttered, with Li Daoxuan as the center, golden flames blazing, like a furnace of the sun, and the sound of the golden crow suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.
The sun in the sky seemed to become a bit dimmer, as if too much sunlight had been borrowed.
"This... what kind of magical power is this?"
Li Shimin was protected by dragon energy. Although he felt a little hot, he did not feel much pressure.
Li Chunfeng, on the other hand, was so hot that he was sweating profusely. He retreated more than ten feet before he felt better. Even so, when he looked at the arrow, he still felt frightened.
"Your Majesty, if your guess is correct, this is the great divine power of Tiangang that enables the Five Elements Escape. The Imperial Master has used the magical power of fire to its limit and borrowed real fire from the sun to give this arrow extremely powerful power!"
"Okay, what a magical power!"
Li Shimin praised.
Li Chunfeng said doubtfully: "If the turtle demon is within a hundred miles, this arrow should be able to get rid of the demon, but the opponent is thousands of miles away in the Yin Mountain. Even if the Imperial Master borrows the True Fire of the Sun, it seems that-"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Li Daoxuan loosening his hand on the string.
Whoosh!
The arrow turned into a golden light and shot straight into the sky. The rotating air current cut the vast sea of clouds in half, leaving a water-like air wave in the sky. It flew out of Chang'an City and disappeared in an instant.
Li Daoxuan's fluttering green robe finally calmed down, and the vicissitudes and depth in his eyes gradually faded away, as if the stars were hidden in the day.
Li Chunfeng was thoughtful when he saw this scene.
"Taichong, is this good?"
"The turtle demon has been shot to death?"
Li Shimin asked quickly.
Li Daoxuan smiled lightly and said: "Your Majesty, please be patient and let the arrow fly for a while."
…
Whoosh!
The golden arrow penetrated the air and made a roaring sonic boom sound. The air waves erupted from the tail formed one ring after another, and the speed became faster and faster!
The wheat in the field swayed, and although it was hundreds of feet away from the arrow, it still set off golden waves of wheat.
The farmer wielding the sickle subconsciously raised his head, but only saw a layer of spreading air waves and a dazzling golden light.
It was raining heavily somewhere, and the clouds were dense and lingering for several days.
The people were offering sacrifices to the Dragon King. Just halfway through the ceremony, they heard a whistling sound, and then a golden light penetrated the dark clouds above their heads, as if the black curtain was cut open by a golden knife.
The sun shines brightly and the heavy rain suddenly disperses, like a miracle.
The golden arrow continued to move forward, getting faster and faster, until the surrounding space rippled like water, and black cracks appeared, as if the world could no longer accommodate such an astonishing edge.
The next moment, the golden arrow suddenly disappeared and flew into the black void, and the cracks gradually recovered.
It's like flying from one world to another.
…
Yinshan.
Zhu Rong endured the pain in his body and struggled to stand up.
Under the mask, his eyes were extremely determined, without any trace of timidity. There was a blazing flame all over his body. The true fire of Samadhi burned his essence and blood, making him like a golden elixir of fire, squeezing out more potential.
This was the inspiration he got when he watched his sister practice the "Five Thunder Yang Yuan Gong". Since the power of thunder can temper the physical body, why can't flames?
It's just that he hasn't completely created this method yet. He originally planned to wait until the national master came out of seclusion to ask for advice, but he didn't expect that he would have no chance.
Severe pain hit him, Zhu Rong's pupils were bloodshot, and before he could take action, he vomited several mouthfuls of blood.
After all, it is a crude method and there are still many shortcomings.
"Haha, is this your last resort?"
The turtle demon sneered: "You haven't even fought me yet, and you're about to burn yourself to death. I'm going to laugh my grandpa off!"
"I heard that the one who taught you Hidden Dragon is that national master?"
"Originally, I thought he had some abilities, but now it seems that he is just a false name. After all, the disciples he taught are such trash, and the master is definitely not much better!"
His words undoubtedly touched Zhu Rong's bottom line. The national master had always been a person he admired very much. Although the national master did not accept him as his disciple, he personally taught him his practice and taught him the magical power of Samadhi True Fire.
In his heart, the National Master is his master!
"you wanna die!!!"
The flames on Zhu Rong's body burned fiercely, even burning his skin red, but he didn't care and was ready to fight with his life.
But at this moment, a roar suddenly sounded.
Like the roaring waves, like the wind thousands of miles long, howling wind and thunder shaking the sun and moon, traveling thousands of miles, crossing the Yinshan Mountains!
It was an arrow, or more like a flying golden crow.
boom! ! !
The air wave bursting from the tail of the arrow shook away the demonic clouds in the sky, and golden flames lit up the sky. In an instant, two suns appeared in the sky.
"not good!"
Facing this arrow, the turtle demon was like a gleam on his back. Without any hesitation, he turned around and flew towards the Turkic army, and revealed his true form in the air.
The huge tortoise shell has natural veins and exudes a faint green light.
He has retracted his limbs and head, only in this way can he feel safe.
This tortoise shell is his real magic weapon. He has been practicing it for hundreds of years. He once had a chance encounter and swallowed a piece of North Sea lapis lazuli, which made the tortoise shell even stronger.
This was also the reason why he was able to escape from the Tang Dynasty alive. After being promoted to the Yangshen realm, the tortoise shell was strengthened again and grew magical patterns. Even the Yangshen sword cultivator, who was famous for his killing, could not break it. First.
With this armor, he is confident that he is unparalleled in protecting his life!
But it turned out that his confidence seemed to be too much.
clang!
The golden arrow hit the tortoise shell, paused for a moment, and then...
boom! ! !
The golden arrow pierced through the armor directly, destroying everything like a broken bamboo!
"No!!!"
The turtle demon let out a scream, but the next moment, the golden sea of fire had submerged its body, and a golden crow appeared in the sky, flapping its wings to patrol the sky.
The aroma of barbecue emerges, making people salivate.
A few breaths later, not even ashes were left of the arrogant Yang God Turtle Demon, but it was directly burned into nothingness by the true fire of the sun, and its soul was gone!
He never dreamed that the one that shot him to death in the end was actually the most common arrow in the Tang Dynasty.
Groan!
The golden crow crows, but the vision has not dissipated.
That golden arrow carried the power of killing the big demon, rushed into the Turkic army, and headed straight for the golden tent!
To shoot a man, shoot a horse first; to capture a thief, capture the king first.
The real target of this arrow is the man behind the scenes hiding in the golden tent, who is also the high priest of the Turks!
As for the turtle demon, it is just a grass that blocks the road and a mote of dust that blocks the car.
In the golden tent.
The high priest, who had been sitting quietly, suddenly changed his expression. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a golden light rushing straight in front of him, and the bright golden flame had burned the tent to ashes.
clang! ! !
At the critical moment, a mysterious black curse mark suddenly appeared on the high priest's right arm, and then the arm quickly expanded and turned into a monster-like giant hand, holding the golden arrow.
Zheng! !
The golden arrow trembled, and the terrible impact drove the high priest away and knocked away many Turkic soldiers. The people in the military formation fell on their backs, and the battle flag fell down, as if they were being rampaged by a golden dragon!
At the critical moment, a black curse mark also appeared on the other arm of the high priest, and then it quickly grew in size, and he grabbed the golden arrow with both hands.
Both feet plowed deep ravines in the ground, nearly a hundred feet long.
The high priest finally stabilized his figure and stopped retreating, but he did not dare to let go of his hand at all, because the golden arrow was still moving forward, but was in a struggle with his strength.
The Golden Crow cries, and the terrifying real sun fire instantly spreads to the high priest's arm, making a sizzling sound.
The power of the black curse seal is rapidly being consumed.
The high priest looked shocked. The power of this curse seal was given by the great god. How could it be suppressed?
But it is what it is.
There was a cruel look in the eyes of the high priest, and he used his hands to crush the arrow!
He has already seen that although this arrow is powerful, it has a fatal weakness, that is, the material of the arrow itself is very ordinary, just ordinary iron.
If the arrow is crushed, I believe the magical power attached to it will also dissipate.
However, the next moment, the high priest looked shocked.
I saw that although the arrow was crushed, there was still an invisible airflow that condensed into an arrow. The arrow was like a phoenix emerging from its shell, reborn from the ashes, and became sharper!
Blood stains appeared on the forehead of the high priest, and his indomitable arrow made his soul tremble. Apart from the great god, this was the first time he had come into contact with such a terrifying power.
Who shot this arrow?
boom!
After a stalemate for several breaths, the high priest's hands were blown away by invisible arrows.
Blood spurted out and white liquid splattered.
The invisible arrow penetrated the center of the high priest's brow, and then shot through a high mountain without losing its power, and finally rushed into the sky and disappeared.
The shadow of the Golden Crow dissipated, leaving only a rumbling sound between the sky and the earth, which was the sound of the mountain collapsing after being shot through.
The immortal shot out of Chang'an with one arrow, and he vowed not to return it until he broke through the Yin Mountains!
Zhu Rong stared at the power of this arrow, his mouth opened but he was speechless, as if all words could not describe the splendor of this arrow.
The golden sun fire and the golden crow patrolling the sky made him fascinated and shocked.
It turns out that the power of fire can be so powerful!
Xue Rengui was so excited that he laughed and said, "This arrow comes from the direction of Chang'an. It must be Mr.'s arrow. Come on, come on!"
Li Jing was also silent for a long time, distracted by the power of this arrow.
Apparently he also thought that the only person who could shoot this arrow to help the Tang army guard Yinshan was the national preceptor of Chang'an City.
Even though they were tens of thousands of miles apart, they could still kill the Great Demon of Yangshen and the High Priest of Turks in one fell swoop, killing two birds with one stone. This was incredible.
…
Tai Chi Palace.
Li Shimin was moved by this stunning arrow. The emperor, who had always been calm and composed, was actually speechless at this moment.
Li Chunfeng exclaimed: "So that's it. In addition to the Five Elements Great Escape, the National Master has also used the great magical power of moving stars and changing battles. He can practice two kinds of Tiangang magical powers to such a profound level. I admire you, I admire you!"
He looked at Li Daoxuan as if he were looking at a monster.
Only fellow monks know how terrifying Li Daoxuan is.
The great power of Tiangang is the most difficult to cultivate. Even if you are a genius, it is extremely difficult to cultivate one of them, let alone cultivate two of them at the age of twenty-five, and both of them have reached the realm of transformation!
Li Daoxuan...what state has he reached now?
Li Chunfeng could no longer see through the opponent at all. The technique of looking at the breath that he was proud of could not see any breath in Li Daoxuan's body. It was empty, as if looking at the void.
Li Daoxuan frowned slightly.
Because the "Book of Demons" in his mind only lit up once when he shot the turtle demon, this meant that the Turkic high priest was not dead.
Sure enough, the picture in the stargazing mirror changed.
In the Turkic army, countless small black insects crawled out and reconstructed a figure. It was the high priest of the Turkic army, and his original body turned into a broken divine staff.
There was still a look of horror in the eyes of the high priest. If he hadn't had the divine staff given by the gods to save his life, wouldn't he have been shot to death with an arrow this time?
Is it time to fight or retreat?
The power of that arrow made him tremble with fear, but if he retreated, he would be disobeying the god's order...
Just as he was struggling, the clouds in the sky suddenly changed.
I saw a face suddenly appear in the vast sea of clouds, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, rich and handsome, with divine eyes between the eyebrows, overlooking the world, with indifferent eyes, looking at the high priest from a distance.
"Lee Do Hyun!!!"
The high priest finally knew who the archer was. He was shocked in his heart. He thought that with the help of the gods, he would be very powerful in the late stage of Yang Shen within five years, but he didn't expect that Li Daoxuan would make even greater progress than him?
Isn't he invincible only in Chang'an City?
Could it be that he has become an immortal?
"The gods are angry!"
"It's the gods, it's the gods who are punishing us!"
"You can't win, you absolutely can't win..."
When the Turkic soldiers saw this scene, they lost their fighting spirit and became frightened. Some even put down their weapons and knelt down.
The high priest looked gloomy and gritted his teeth and said: "Retreat!"
Woo~
The trumpet sounded, and the Turkic soldiers began to retreat in panic. The army mobilized troops, but in vain.
The Tang army on the Yin Mountain gave out loud cheers and their morale was greatly boosted.
After five years, their Imperial Master of the Tang Dynasty finally took action again!
An arrow from Chang'an drove back a hundred thousand Turkic army. They had all experienced such a legendary event personally. How could they not be overwhelmed with emotion?
"Thirty thousand miles from Chang'an, one arrow can reach the Yin Mountains. Master Li... is he a human or an immortal?"
On the camp, Li Jing stared at the face in the sea of clouds and couldn't help but murmur to himself. (End of chapter)
