"Sure enough, people are looking for death, and most of them seek their own destruction. Do you think that I can't do anything to you when you are on the fusang tree?" Yang Gang said as he suddenly raised the three-pointed, two-edged knife in his hand.
I saw the brilliance flowing around the divine weapon and gradually began to change its form.
This ancient artifact can inspire power and change form according to the owner's will. When Yang Gang personally experienced the catastrophe of the ancient sun burning the sky, he could naturally transform into an invincible divine bow.
"This...this is..."
In the black nest.
Taoist Wuya looked at the tree, with strong shock flashing in his eyes.
"How is it possible... how is it possible for this treasure to be... right now?"
"It belongs to me, why is it impossible?"
Yang Gang held the red divine bow in his hand with one hand, and put the other hand on the bowstring and slowly pulled it open, "In ancient times, I could shoot down nine days of punishment on behalf of heaven. Today, I can still kill your divine body with one arrow!"
"No!"
Taoist Wuya looked shocked, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Nine Days Nailed Book, give it to me - blast!"
Boom~~
Nine roars seemed to be heard in Yang Gang's sea of consciousness, and even Han Xiang and Jiang Jiang beside him could hear them.
However.
After nine consecutive roars, Yang Gang still stood calmly on the spot, and even the nine golden crow shadows on his forehead became more solid.
On the other hand, Taoist Wuya.
He was instantly counterattacked by the magical power, with blood bleeding from his face, mouth and nose, and his black hair disheveled. He stared blankly at Yang Gang who was gradually showing his power under the tree.
A fiery red divine arrow gradually condensed on the bowstring, filled with rich pure Yang energy.
"The Golden Crow in the sky has a form but no soul, and only acts instinctively. If my guess is correct, you should be a ray of soul transformed by the Golden Crow's practice for many years, right? I wonder if I kill you, will the sun in the sky also shoot out? Come down?"
Yang Gang stretched the divine bow in his hand into a full moon and said calmly.
"No, you can't kill me! Can't-"
Taoist Wuya's eyes flashed with extreme fear.
next moment.
The divine arrow suddenly left the string and struck through the air.
Taoist Wuya wanted to hide, but where could he hide?
The arrow dodged in ancient times and the sin committed are destined to be repaid in this life!
'Pfft~~'
The divine arrow pierced the center of his eyebrows, and Taoist Wuya's eyes instantly became dull.
His body gradually became blurry and dim, as if there was no form at all...
"唳~~~"
The frightened cry of the Golden Crow came from the nine heavens.
The Fuso Sacred Tree roared and shook, falling countless branches and leaves.
Among the three realms.
All the creatures looked at the sky blankly. A big sun rose from the east and gradually set from the east.
This was the first time and the only time in their lives that they saw such a spectacle.
"Ouch~~~"
A desolate bark.
Above the sky, the shadow of a huge black dog appeared.
It raised its head high and opened a huge abyss mouth, as if it wanted to swallow the great sun in one gulp.
"Tengu eats the sun?"
"It's broken, there's a big problem in the Land of the Rising Sun!"
Many powerful people in the Three Realms felt panic in their hearts.
If something goes wrong in the Land of the Rising Sun and the Three Realms fall into eternal darkness, it will be an unprecedented catastrophe.
"Howling Sky Dog?"
Yang Gang looked at the shadow of the black dog in the sky and looked happy.
Then he frowned.
What he wanted to kill was Taoist Wuya, and his soul was destroyed, not Jinwu's body.
The body of this thing has now become the rules of heaven and earth. It is a restricted area in the hearts of many powerful people and must not be touched rashly. For the sake of the safety of all sentient beings in the three realms, they must not be completely destroyed.
Otherwise, you will be the enemy of the whole world!
However.
The idea just came to his mind.
"唳——"
The nine angry cries seemed to come from ancient times, and also seemed to come from the depths of reincarnation, with a hint of gloom among the righteousness.
All of a sudden.
Nine phantoms emerged from the hibiscus tree, surrounding the golden crow and turning into a mysterious ring of fire.
"Ouch~~"
The magical shadow of Roaring Sky Dog wailed, with fire coming from its mouth, and quickly escaped from the air with its tail between its legs.
It is okay to bully the lone Golden Crow, but it would be too difficult for a dog to face ten Golden Crows being born at the same time!
"Hahaha, hahaha..."
A loud voice came from the tree, tens of thousands of miles away, "Da Yi, you can't kill me! You can't kill me! It turns out that my father still had this back-up plan, hahahahaha."
Taoist Wu Ya's voice roared wildly: "I am immortal! When I gather the power of nine brothers, I will destroy the world!"
Huhuhu~~
Streams of flames emerged out of thin air, and the temperature in Yanggu suddenly increased, like a huge furnace of heaven and earth.
Yang Gang looked at the sky and sneered, "How dare these old guys from ancient times come out to make trouble? Since I could shoot you down back then... I can still do it now!"
Say it.
He slowly bent his bow and nocked an arrow, and at the same time, a golden crow shadow flickered from his forehead, turning into a fiery red arrow.
After just glancing at it for a moment, he suddenly turned around and said, "Auntie, I need your help."
"good."
Hanxiang understood what he meant instantly.
With Yang Gang's own strength alone, he was not absolutely sure.
She stepped forward slowly, her aura quietly changing, as if she had once again become the ancient Su'e.
Slowly, she leaned her graceful figure into Yang Gang's arms.
"Here we come." Yang Gang took her hand and put it on the bowstring.
"Um."
Han Xiang nodded silently, and a burst of Taiyin mana suddenly poured out.
All of a sudden.
A bright divine light flashed.
The fiery red magical power gradually transformed into a strange long bow with a fiery red upper part and a transparent ice lower part.
Han Xiang turned her head and smiled at Yang Gang.
Suddenly a sense of tacit understanding emerged spontaneously.
Jiang Jiang on the side stared blankly at the two people embracing each other and the magical bows in their hands.
The pupils were like an earthquake.
Are they... hiding something from me?
An illusory arrow condensed in the air.
The power of water and fire was entangled on it, like two dragons out of the sea, aiming at a golden crow in the sky.
This scene is so similar to Yanggu in ancient times.
Han Xiang kept transferring the Taiyin mana in her body to the divine bow, but her body fell completely limp in Yang Gang's arms.
Her eyes gradually became moist.
"I am Hanxiang, and I am Su'e... they are all me, past life, this life... they are all me! Why is this happening... why... he already has Jiang Jiang, why... I am his aunt..."
"Yang Gang...Da Yi...tell me, what should I do?"
The divine bow gradually stretched into a full moon shape and was about to be shot.
Just then.
'Wow wow wow~~~'
There was a sound of leaves turning.
The sacred Fusang tree in front of him swayed its branches and leaves crazily, blocking the line of sight between Yang Gang and the Golden Crow in the sky.
"Even you want to stop me?"
Yang Gang frowned, a trace of anger flashing across his face.
He directly hugged Han Xiang and flew up, flying towards the sun in the sky.
However.
The power of the rules of heaven and earth automatically repels them, pushing the two people away bit by bit.
Yang Gang and Han Xiang took a step forward, and the push pushed him back.
The two of them just walked in and out, standing still.
(End of chapter)
