Chapter 726 Bow Shooting Jinwu
Chapter 726 Bow Jinwu
"Four years ago, you killed the nine princes of our Jinwu clan, destroyed the elders of our clan with the god nv furnace, and now you are at war with our Jinwu clan. Do you think one person can block my whole clan?" An old Jinwu stood up, his face sinking like water.
This is a Taoist who is over 50 years old, with blonde hair shawl, clear-looking, a pair of golden pupils, strange and intiming, tall, holding a golden wooden stick.
Obviously, he has a high status and plays a pivotal role in the Jinwu people. Standing at the forefront, many people are very respectful.
"When you see your own pain, you can't see the death of others. Have you ever changed your position when you Jinwu clan destroyed the holy queen of the human race?" Ye Fan's body emitted a piece of golden fog, steaming up, rolling like clouds, accompanied by bursts of thunder, and shouted, "If you say it's your clan, even if you come to ten clans, I will kill it!"
"Really, as soon as you arrive, you want to see how powerful you are and dare to talk so wildly." This half-hundred Taoist man came forward with a wooden stick in his hand.
He wears a golden crown and a gossip robe. He has no joy and no worries, but there is a very dangerous breath. The golden è long hair is scattered, step by step, very steady.
The Jinwu family is very special, and the names are very strange, all of which are determined by their own preferences. Some people have received some ancient Taoist inheritance and pretend to be Taoist.
Ye Fan was very calm and didn't say anything more. He stepped forward step by step. This is definitely a powerful enemy, trapped by the three immortals, and his whole body is like a gold è abyss.
"The power of power"
This half-hundred Taoist named Xuanyi, has a black iron mountain on his head, which is as towering as Kunlun, engraved with a Xuan "character", steaming haze and surrounding him.
He walked over with a wooden stick of goldè, walking steadily, standing in the void, and hitting down.
"Boom"
The black ocean was suddenly hit to the bottom, showing a vacuum pit of tens of thousands of feet. All the waves splashed up to the sky and scattered the clouds.
The golden è wooden staff in the hand of a Xuanyi man, like a mountain, became longer and thicker, swept down, and the force was strong.
"Zhe"
A knife sounded through the world. Ye Fan operated the formula of the army, took up the blue-blooded magic knife that fell into the sea, and the knife went to the sky and hit the wooden stick.
"Bang"
Xuanyi's wrists trembled, and the golden è wooden stick slid down the knife body, hit Ye Fan's hand bone, and rushed out a golden flame with a bang.
This is the sun fire refined by him for more than 2,000 years, burning everything, and even the master-level characters will become ashes.
However, Ye Fan didn't care about this. Sendai's luminance flashed, and his eyebrows cracked, attracting gold & è fire, and all of them were refined and clean.
"The ancient scriptures of the sun!"
"He has practiced the ancient scriptures of the sun!"
Many people of the Jinwu ethnic group shouted. They couldn't forget this heavenly skill, and naturally they knew that everything about it was shocked.
"Boom"
The Wutie Mountain on the head of Xuanyi's old road was as dark as ink, towering, drooping down tens of thousands of black lights and swept over.
This is a huge tearing force, and the dark light drowned the long knife in Ye Fan's hand like a wave of water.
"qiang"
The magic knife mourns, trembles repeatedly, and the body of the knife will be broken.
Ye Fan's power is so unparalleled that it is impossible for others to take weapons from his hands.
"when"
The long green knife was broken in two pieces, half held in Ye Fan's hand, and the other half was swept away by the black light, refined into jīng gold, and immersed in the Wutie Mountain.
"Xuanci Mountain!"
Ye Fan was surprised. This is a rare refinery. A small piece of soybean grains weighs more than ten thousand weight, containing immortal magnetism that can be born with gold.
The Jinwu ethnic group has always been very prosperous. It has destroyed many humanistic Taoism and obtained a lot of inheritance. This is a secret treasure of the ancient Tao, and it is accompanied by the practice of ancient methods.
Xuanyi is a strong man who has lived for 2,800 years. He has been stuck on the ninth small step of the second floor of Sendai for more than 2,000 years, and his strength is amazing.
"Bang"
Ye Fan pinched the mountain seal, bombarded into the sky, collided violently with the Xuanci Mountain, cut off the divine magnetic light, shook it away, and went thousands of feet away.
"It's really terrible!" Xuanyi old Taoist godè dignified.
He has been watching the unique knowledge of the ancient road of the human race, and his strength is unfathomable. Because of the three immortals, he has been trapped in this realm for more than 2,000 years. Although his cultivation has not made an inch of progress, he has touched the field of seven prohibitions in the method of making breakthroughs.
His living fossils, coupled with the seven forbidden fields, can definitely dominate the world. It is rare to resist, but now when he meets Ye Fan, he is suppressed.
It can be said that he is unparalleled in strength. He is a well-known figure in the Jinwu family. He has a great right to speak, and few people dare to offend him. He is a very important old man.
"brush"
Suddenly, Ye Fan disappeared from the void, which surprised everyone. It was really weird.
In the sky, a gold è lightning appeared from nothingness. Ye Fan penetrated the air with a big void, quickly came over, and patted down with the big seal of the void.
This is a big hand of goldè, like a cloud of goldè, rolling down, towering and covering Xuanyi and his Xuanci Mountain below.
This is a frightening pressure, like Jiuzhongtian was bombarded down and pressed on Xuanyi, making him stand up all over, and his scattered blonde hair flew.
"Rit!"
He scolded gently and bombarded Xuanci Mountain against the sky, blocking the big handprint of goldè, and tens of thousands of divine magnetic lights penetrated the sky.
Ye Fan was surprised. This precious material is really against the sky. It is simply a piece of "pu heart sacrifice, which will shock the world.
He turned his palm into a claw, chopped it down, and still covered the sky and the sun. He grabbed the Xuanci Mountain with a bang, held it firmly in his hand, wiped it hard, and cut off all the halves above. Since then, he changed his master.
Then, like the birth of the Heavenly Emperor, Jinè's big hand grabbed the towering Magnetic Mountain, like holding the seal of the Heavenly Emperor, and covered it hard.
Xuan's heart is cold. His means are against the sky, his strength is strong, and he can dominate the world, but at this time he is so passive, his body is cold, and he is about to collapse.
He let out a soft roar, turned into a huge golden black, flapping his wings and trying to escape. However, after all, it was a step too late. The big hand in the sky, like the gold seal of the emperor of heaven, covered it down and smashed one of his wings with a bang.
The blood was stained red. The old golden black sounded softly, slanted down, and once again turned into a Taoist. The whole left arm disappeared, and the blood was dripping.
Everyone was shocked. Xuanyi's human achievements touched the seven forbidden fields and were trapped by beheading, and there were few enemies who could kill him in the world.
Everyone rushed up and knew that Xuanyi was not an opponent. They came to support and wanted to kill Ye Fan in a group.
However, Ye Fan's speed was faster. He didn't want to end the battle. He wanted to completely solve the old Jinwu. In the blink of an eye, he came to the front and covered the sky with the Wutie Mountain in his hand.
A mysterious man flew back, holding a wooden stick in his right hand, and turned against it. The golden light galloped like a big river, forming a galaxy storm.
"Puff"
The Xuanci Mountain fell and smashed the wooden stick into pieces and became a golden #232; powder. Moreover, the black mountain is extremely vast, and the old way of Xuanyi is also under it.
A piece of blood splashed up, and the old man of the Jinwu nationality was crushed to break his bones. At the moment when the Yuanshen rushed up, he was cut into flying ashes by a gold sword flying out of Ye Fan's eyebrows.
"Kill!"
"Revenge Xuanyi's ancestor!"
The Jinwu people were angry and attacked in groups, killing the central area together, and all kinds of magic weapons flew all over the sky.
"Cang", "Cang"...
Ye Fan urged the captured Wutie Mountain, and tens of thousands of divine magnetic lights rushed up. At that time, he destroyed more than half of the golden magic weapons all over the sky, which had a divine effect.
At the same time, he stared at a great power and turned into a blazing electricity and flew over. The formula made him feel like he was in no man's land, and he raised his fist and bombarded him.
Six reincarnations!
After four years of enlightenment, he had a deeper understanding of this supreme fist. He went forward and destroyed it. The power screamed and was smashed with a punch!
"Put down the golden black array!"
Among them, a veteran shouted, and all the Jinwu masters retreated. The banners fluttered in the sky, the flames were soaring, and the divine clouds rolled.
More than 100 masters came to the Jinwu clan, and three masters died. At this time, there were still two terrible elders left, with four powerful Jinwu princes.
"Referate him for me!" Several princes of the Jinwu clan gritted their teeth, and Ye Fan beheaded their two brothers. Naturally, it was a dead knot.
In the sky, one altar after another appeared, which was an ancient killing array. They wanted to trap Ye Fan and refine it.
"Zhe", "Zhe", "Zhe"...
Thousands of swords roared together, and the sky was full of gold and blacks. Every ancient altar rushed up thousands of swords and flew to Ye Fan in the center.
This is an ancient killing array, and many jīng gas turns into golden black, splatting down, covering the sky and the sun, everywhere.
Ye Fan is like a god traveling in this ancient array, covering a golden Taiji circle all over his body, stepping on the formula and moving quickly.
He first landed on the reef, took away the forbidden array laid by nine divine sources, picked up the crying child who was about to faint, put it on his shoulder, and said, "Don't cry, send your Uncle Jiang on the road."
The body of the old servant was buried by him in the black sea. The young child cried hoarsely and his voice was hoarse. He stretched out his little hand weakly and grabbed it into the sea.
"Crying can't solve the problem. Your uncle Jiang hopes you can grow up. Now I'll teach you the first lesson."
Ye Fan put him on his shoulder, rose to the sky, stood in the middle of the ancient killing array, and said, "Do you really think a divine array can trap me?"
The fourth prince of Jinwu said, "Let's wait until you escape."
"Activate the ancient array for me, set him to the ashes, and never survive!" The fifth prince of Jinwu ordered coldly and loudly.
In ancient times, he swallowed the spirit of heaven and earth. For a moment, the wind roared, and the dark clouds suddenly flooded the heaven and earth, which was extremely terrible.
"Jiang Bo, don't go. I miss you. There are no relatives, only you..." The poor child cried sadly and sobbed.
Ye Fan took him up against the sky, moved with a thousand bow in his hand, and said, "Only by growing up and only by becoming stronger can you comfort your Jiang Bo. Keep an end!"
"Buzz"
A slight tremor, the bow string loosened, and a golden light lasted for dozens of miles, going up against the sky!
This arrow gathered his strength, was given life by him, and injected into his sense of the road. As soon as it appeared, the heaven and earth roared, the road rumbled, and the colorful sky fell!
"Puff"
A blood splashed, and the fourth prince of Jinwu shouted, and his eyebrows were pierced by an arrow. The divine rainbow lasted for dozens of miles, and he smashed in the void.
"What?"
"Four Princes!"
......
The Jinwu people shouted, and they were all frightened.
"Come again!" Ye Fan shouted, bent his bow to the sky again, the divine power was running, his body was boiling, and his whole body was cast like gold.
"Puff"
A rainbow of dozens of miles long went up through the air, nailed to the forehead bone of the fifth prince of Jinwu, flew hundreds of miles away with the dead body, and then smashed into a blood fog!
"Come again!" Ye Fan shouted again. This sound was like a magic spell from Jiuyou Mansion, which made everyone of the Jinwu people scared and couldn't help trembling.
I have been complained by my brothers for many days, and the unhappy plot has passed. I want to ask for monthly tickets and recommendation tickets loudly, and ask for your support.
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. RA