Chapter 577 Weak Bow, Wu Dao

He walked over quickly in his clothes and pressed his hand on the heart of Chang'e's eyebrows. His face was dull and sluggish. After a long time, he said, "I... I'm very sorry..."

"Master," Hou Yi slowly raised his head and said in a hoarse voice, "How's she...?"

After wearing clothes for a long time, he sighed: "Just now, in the Bala God Array, the Bala God will deceive me with the big * method of soul. Suddenly, with a full blow, I was forced to exert the peak power of chaotic power - chaos breaking. Once the chaos is broken, everything will be reborn. I plan to completely erase these souls at the cost of both defeats. Unexpectedly, at this time, Chang'e suddenly broke into the array, and suddenly two forces were added to her body. Not only was the soul completely destroyed, but the whole body was also washed by the chaotic force. It's like a newborn heaven and earth, empty, and everything is not born..."

"It's empty, and everything is not born..." Hou Yi's face was twisted, and tears suddenly rolled in the tiger's eyes, and he muttered, "Will she die?"

Put on your clothes and smiled bitterly: "I have never encountered this situation. If the chaotic force alone hurts her, you can treat her with your anti-chaotic power. The problem is that the three souls and seven souls in her spiritual orifice have dispersed... This soul..." He looked at Longyan, "I don't know as much as Lord Longyan."

Hou Yi's eyes flashed and he looked at Long Yan coldly.

The dragon's words were stagnant, but he didn't say anything. Di Yao frowned and said, "Longqing, what's the way to think about it quickly!"

"Your Majesty, Yun Shi Mu," Long Yan bowed and said, "The three souls and seven souls are born by people. Everyone has their own unique soul. If the saint's soul is not scattered, the subordinates can collect her soul and re-enter it. But since it has dispersed, there is no way for my subordinates.

"Is it really uncan't imagine?" Di Yao stamped his feet in a hurry and said angrily, "Who in the world studies the soul more thoroughly than you? Didn't you get a book of the underworld in the Yanhuang Temple? Is there any record in it?

"Uh..." Long Yan hesitated for a moment and suddenly smiled bitterly, "It is really recorded that there is a secret method of cultivating souls and nourishing souls in ancient witches. However, his subordinates only paid attention to practicing 'soul search imaging' and didn't care much about it. Later, he was defeated by the young man, and the book of the underworld was robbed by him.

Hou Yi's eyes lit up: "So, it's possible for Shaoqi to know how to cultivate the soul?"

"Not necessarily." Long Yan shook his head and said, "Although he robbed the book, it is strictly forbidden to study the soul. The young man is extremely stubborn and must not study this secret method. However, as long as this book is there, my subordinates can learn this method to heal the saint's wounds.

Hou Yi looked at him coldly, and his figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, he stood face to face with Long Yan! He held Chang'e in one hand and grabbed it easily with the other hand. Long Yan was clasped by him without resistance!

Everyone was stunned to see it. You should know that this Longyan was the younger brother of the Shaoqi family. At that time, the head of the four saints could not even avoid a single move. Hou Yi's magic power is really incredible!

"Long Yan!" Hou Yi shouted, "Listen to me, and you can go to Fengju Yumen and get me the book of the underworld!" If Ah Yu has three advantages and two shortcomings, you don't have to live.

Long Yan smiled bitterly. His throat was stuck and he coughed for a long time. Hou Yi let go of his hand, and he reluctantly took a breath and said, "Yun Shimu, I'm... I'm going down to Fengju Yumen, which will undoubtedly die. In fact, Shaoyushi knew my identity for a long time, but he was afraid that his majesty would protect him and not send it. If I sent him to the door, it would be right in his arms..."

"Humph!" Hou Yi said lightly, "How dare you play tricks in front of me!" In the name of Shaojue, coupled with the artifact Wu Dao in your arms, if you can't get the book of the underworld, you will be killed in Fengju Yumen!"

"You--" Long Yan looked at Di Yao in a daze and asked Hou Yi blankly, "How do you know that I have Wu Dao in my arms?"

Hou Yi let go of his hand, threw him out, and said coldly, "Without Wu Dao, do you dare to challenge the divine master?" He said lightly, "Actually, you might as well pull out the Wu knife in your arms and kill me. Naturally, you don't have to go to Fengju Yumen."

When everyone saw that Long Yan was secretly carrying Wu Dao from the seven artifacts, they couldn't help looking at each other. He put on his clothes and sweated coldly. Looking at Di Yao's face, he looked disdainful and said to himself, "No wonder you let me challenge the Ba La God General and Longyan casually. It turned out that even Wu Dao was brought. Isn't it clear that you are going to plot on my old man?

Long Yan suddenly exuded a huge momentum all over his body and slowly straightened his waist. Since he escaped from death and changed his name to Longyan, he has never straightened his waist. He has always hidden behind Di Yao and hidden in the dark. He has been hiding for too long. A top master in the wilderness, even in the face of a trivial opponent, he never dares to neglect and be extremely respectful. He doesn't call it timidity, he calls it forbearance. Because he did not have the confidence to stand openly between heaven and earth and under the eyes of the young man.

Now, Wu Dao has given him confidence - he is enough to defeat anyone in the world, including Hou Yi!

Long Yan slowly bounced his hand into his arms, and his eyes sparkled with brilliance. His clothes and long hair danced without wind. The murderous spirit gradually permeated, and a force of destruction and devouring enveloped the whole courtyard, Lutai Palace, Kashima - and even hundreds of miles of miles!

This is not his strength, but Wu Dao, but now he and Wu Dao are like a whole. The Wu Dao hidden in his arms had already felt the challenge he was about to face and burst out the momentum of destroying the world. Long Yan's body gradually turned into a black mass under the urging of Wu Dao, just like a black light of death.

"It's kind of interesting." Hou Yi didn't move, and even held Chang'e in one hand. He said lightly, "Wu Dao hasn't devoured flesh and blood for nearly 20 years, has he? Looking forward to meeting it. Legend has it that Wu Dao, the second attack power of the seven artifacts, doesn't know what the result is when he encounters the weak bow with the first attack power.

"Where's your weak bow?" Long Yan couldn't help saying.

"Where's your Wu Dao?" Hou Yi said.

"Your Majesty's temporary edict, Wu Dao has now been sealed in my body, and it will naturally come out when it is used." Long Yan said.

"Very good. Wu Dao can only be owned by the emperors of Yanhuang. You are just a royal sword. Your Majesty's seal will enter your body, and the weak bow is given to me by God. Pangu's ribs are my ribs, and Pangu's veins are my veins. Hou Yi said calmly, "You take action! The weak bow doesn't have to appear in front of you, because I am the bow.

Shaoqiu looked quietly, and his heart was excited. The confrontation between the seven artifacts. Not to mention that he had never seen it, I'm afraid no one in the wilderness had seen it. This fierce fight is really full of expectations. But looking at Hou Yi's calm appearance, it's like walking on the street and casually meeting a person talking. How can he face Wu Dao at all?

But Long Yan has collapsed!

It is not only the legend of the first bow with weak attack power and the second Wu Dao among the seven artifacts;

It's not just the undefeated legend of Hou Yi, the ultimate god of war;

The words "temporary edict" and "God-given" alone made him despair.

Yes! Wu Dao was just temporarily given to him by Di Yao. At best, he is a royal swordsman. To put it bluntly, he is no different from Di Yao's groom, but the weak bow is born with Hou Yi. I don't believe it, but the fact is that in nearly 200 years, the weak bow has disappeared from the world, and the successive emperors of Yanhuang have gone crazy, but there is no trace. However, forty years ago, a child was born, the surrounding Baili turned into powder, and people and animals died.

That place was the territory of the Tang tribe, or Yi Fangxun, the king of the Tang tribe, went to check it out, and found that the weak bow was growing in this child's body! This child is Hou Yi!

Then Yi Fangxun adopted Hou Yi. Nine years later, as soon as Hou Yi was able to open the weak bow, Yi Fangxun waved his army south to Diqiu. In the face of the deterrence of the weak bow, all the heroes in the world bow down, even if the owner of this bow is only a nine-year-old child. Ji Zhi, the emperor of Qingyang, was not good at politics. Yi Fangxun won the throne with almost no effort and exiled Qingyang Emperor.

During the whole process, Emperor Qingyang, who had the seal of heaven and Wu Dao at that time, did not dare to face this most powerful artifact at all.

Does he dare to speak?

The thick blackness of Long Yan's body gradually faded, and the sweat on his pale cheeks and forehead appeared.

He has lost.

The word "big * method" is also banned. It seems that martial arts novels have really fallen.