Chapter 401 Please enter the urn

Along the way, Wang Chan unfolded all the Taiyin body, and the yin qi rolled on his body. The whole person seemed to be between the virtual reality, shuttling through the void, looming from time to time, brushing! Brush! Between the flashes, I saw a white light flashing, and each flash crossed the void. Coming out of the king's city, passing through the grassland, barren mountains, the Liao River, flying in the low sky, as Bai Hongguan said, it is much faster than the fastest flying sword.

Behind him, above the high sky, a thick thunderbolt flashed through the air, closely following Wang Chan's breath, crackling, and the electric light flashed. With each shock, a thunder and lightning was split far away. Wang Chan could only stop, with the white sword pills to resist and scattering, and then flew to disappear all the way. But in a moment, there was thunder and lightning, ups and downs, and entangled.

This thunder and lightning is naturally the Leifeng Tower released by the Fahai. Although the two are dozens of miles apart, in the high-speed flight, the two gods are locked in each other. As long as they are not thrown hundreds of miles away by Wang Chan, the Fahai can continue to be bombarded in the air with the Indra thunder method.

"Gives back the child quickly, and you can still have a way to live, otherwise the sky and the earth will be big. Let's see how you escape!" Dozens of miles away, Fahai buried his head in the chase. The thunder peak tower above his head was wrapped in electric light, and every trembling blew out a thunderbolt.

Wang Chan was originally going to lead the Fahai out. In the flight, he deliberately fell into the wind. He had been bombarded for hundreds of miles with a thunderbolt. Finally, he reached the top of the valley of his altar before his patience was exhausted.

Before he could fall, high in the sky, Wang Chan's ears suddenly moved, and his mouth suddenly "sn", and he only heard a faint sound from the valley below, a slight sound of breaking the air. If the voice was nothing, sometimes disappeared, and sometimes the voice was loud, as if the red wire was inserted into the cold spring water. Under the clouds, a red shadow suddenly flashed, and then Xiaoqing shouted, and the sound of the flying sword breaking through the sky was mixed with the strange call and abuse of Jiu Moshi.

Wang Chan's eyes flashed, like turning yin and yang. He shot two fine lights from his pupils, and immediately broke through the clouds and fog. Through the thick Taiyin essence, he saw a red glow, breaking the abdomen of the mountain and smashing the rocks, like a long rainbow. The meteor rushed to the moon and shot at Xiaoqing, who was guarding the mouth of the valley.

As soon as he saw this momentum, he knew that there was a master who shot from the air with a bow and arrow to put Xiaoqing to death. At this time, Xiaoqing did not neglect it. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he sacrificed the lack of double hooks lent to her by Wang Chan. One clear and one blue and two brilliance. The first hooked, in the middle was just a twist, and then cut the red glow into two sections.

"Two cheap maidservant maidservant, your ancestors raised you and raised you to revenge. They turned their back on each other and didn't retreat to me. Otherwise, if I will catch you later, I will abolish the magic power and sell you into the brothel. I will be ridden by thousands of people and tens of people. I will be oppressed by thousands of people. I will be a prostitute for the rest of my life!" Jiu Moshi's voice was sharp and unpleasant, echoing between the valleys, like a night owl laughing wildly.

"Sure enough, it's you who do something behind your back. Later, when the master comes back, you will die!" Xiao Qing stood with a sword, with long eyebrows like a sword, and spat fiercely at Jiu Moshi.

"Hitomoshi, your good maidservant? If you can't teach a lesson, I'll do it for you!" At the same time, there was a violent shout from behind, and the sound rolled like thunder, and then collapsed! Crash! Crash! The bow strings were shocked, like a Thunderbolt. At the same time, light and shadow flashed together in the void. In a blink of an eye, three red glows came with stars and moons.

The archer is still dozens of miles away. After an instant, the arrow light has withered, breaking through all the obstacles on the road and shooting directly into the valley. Three arrows are as thick as a bucket, more than ten feet long, two about one point, blocking the lack of double hooks in Xiaoqing's hand. A churning rotation was like a comet, shooting at Xiaoqing's chest.

Wang Chan saw clearly in the sky. He fell, roared, and the yin gas all over the sky was convolution. In a blink of an eye, he turned into a big hand. It was like fishing in the water. When he fished it out of thin air, he immediately fished these three arrows in his hand, but the arrow light came too fast. Mana was poured on the arrow body to control the magic power. The two sides just met, although It also blocked the shooting of this bow and three arrows, but Wang Chan's Zhenyuan big hand, which was temporarily condensed with the qi of Taiyin, also exploded with a bang.

Then, the mana rushed back, and Wang Chan only felt a fever in the palm of his hand.

"This man's archery magic power seems to be more powerful than Wang Junmou. Is it the old slave who colluded with the palace and came to the door together? However, the mana on this man's arrow is powerful and explosive, and it explodes as soon as it is touched. Its murderous place is a little like the shooting method in the army!"

Wang Chan's ability to condense the true qi with mana, extend it smoothly, and turn it into a big hand is nothing. As long as he cultivates the shen and can control the magic shape of mana, anyone can do it. But now Wang Chan has cultivated into the Taiyin Dharma body, gathering the qi of Taiyin ten times faster than before, plus an accumulation in this valley. The essence of Taiyin of the moon can be owned by Wang Chan. In this case, it is also broken by the opponent's three arrows, which is enough to show that the opponent's shooting skills are powerful.

Since ancient times, Dongyi has been rich in divine archers, especially the poor 18 ethnic groups. In addition to Jinwu Mountain, the real masters are almost all in the army of the Daxia Dynasty, and the next few generations have gradually formed another way of arrows outside the palace. Yuan Tu's ancestor originally founded the greedy wolf magic power and evolved the heavenly bow and earth arrows. He also arrested many poor bow and arrow masters in various places in Dongyi and forced him to ask all kinds of methods.

It has also been said that the Daxia army is "unparalleled in riding and shooting".

In addition, the most powerful shooting skills in the world are also the Central Dynasty, but the Central Dynasty used a crossbow machine. The real military method, whether on the arrow body or the crossbow, was hit by the masters of the military skill door with all kinds of magic, such as annihilation, demon-breaking, anti-evil, penetration, sharpness, and huge power. Rune spell, relying on the power of equipment, even an ordinary soldier can shoot an ordinary monk.

However, in a strict sense, the bow and crossbow of the Central Dynasty are no longer the way of bows and arrows. On the contrary, it is like a magic weapon of mass production, which is fundamentally different from the magic archer of Dongyi Daxia.

Feeling the back and forth shock of the breath in his hand, Wang Chan saw that the archer was coming out with an indestructible murderous spirit, and he also recognized that this person must be an archery master born in the Daxia army.

"Ah, the master is back!"

With Wang Chan's action to stop the enemy, Xiaoqing and Bai Suzhen are both energetic in the valley.

Bai Suzhen also sacrificed the Yuanming God Flag, calling out a series of ghosts like oolong's anger, across the sky, surrounded on all sides, protecting the nine Taiyin altars in the center, and fighting with Jiumosh.

From afar, it seems that the valley has suddenly become a ghost land. The wind is gloomy, and the ghosts are soaring to the sky. Eighteen ferocious old ghosts roam in the air and screaming.

"Oh, it's not a big deal!"

As Wang Chan fell from the sky, it turned into a white qi, fell on the central altar of law, and a human figure appeared. Jiumosh immediately retreated.

At the same time, there was also yellow smoke outside the valley, like a yellow dragon running from far to near, running extinct. A tall shadow jumped up halfway up the mountain and then rumbled down. After a while, it stood fiercely at the mouth of the valley and stopped.

At this time, there was also thunder rolling in the sky, and then Fahai finally rushed over. Seeing Jiu Moshi standing at the mouth of the valley, he suddenly shook his body, held the pagoda in his hand and fell down.

"Brother, why didn't you entangle him?" Jiumosh's face was still a little pale. Maybe he had seen Wang Chan's cruel means. When he saw Wang Chan sitting on the high platform, he suddenly trembled all over and avoided behind Fahai.

"Movolt was reincarnated and attached to Xu Wenzong's newborn child. I wanted to bring the child back to the church to raise him, but I didn't expect this evil to be forced again and again and again. Finally, I threatened me with the child's surname, so I had to chase him all the way. It's your place, why are there only two of you? You are evil and cruel, and there are fewer people. I'm afraid you can't catch him! If you are run away, it will be a big trouble!"

Now Wang Chan turned around the altar, and Fahai followed. The number of people on both sides in the valley was proportional. Although Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing's mana were the weakest, both of them had powerful magic weapons given by Wang Zen in their hands, especially the Yuanming God Flag in Bai Suzhen's hand, including Feilian and other 18 thousand-year-old ghosts, all of whom were also cultivated. If you really want to fight, even if Wang Chan is not here, Jiu Moshi and others want to break the Taiyin Dharma altar, I'm afraid it's not easy.

What's more, at this moment, Wang Chan turned around. With him presiding over the altar of law, he was in the middle of Taiyin essence, and he could make countless changes out of thin air. Not to mention how to think about other people's hearts, anyway, Jiu Moshi's heart had already thumped, and he had a mind in an instant.

Wang Chan has just been inherited by Yuan Tu's ancestors, and he can't control the forbidden mana hidden in the depths of his blood, otherwise Jiumosh would not have rebelled twice. Now that the matter has been exposed, Jiumoshi also knows that things are not good. The first thought of the idea is to retreat quickly, so that the green mountains are not worried about firewood...!

And came with him, holding an iron fetal god's arm bow. He was eight feet tall and bowed above his knees, but he did not think so. On the contrary, his eyes were like an eagle falcon, betting on Wang Chan from the air, and the big bow in his hand buzzed, as if he was eager to try.

It turned out that since Wang Chan came to Cuiping Mountain, the second day, he ordered people to build an altar in the valley. Although Jiu Moshi did not know what Wang Zen was going to do, he also understood that there were many taboos in such as the way of setting up the altar, or refining methods, or refining treasures, all of which could be carried out with the help of external forces. During this period, if it is destroyed by others, the previous achievements will be abandoned, all efforts will be spent, and the heavy will be vigorously devoured by the world condensed by the altar.

(to be continued)