Chapter 824 Hunting the Bow

Chapter 824 The Bow of Heaven (Third Update)

The king of Yangshan's face became extremely ugly. He covered the fist-sized transparent hole on his shoulder, gritted his teeth and looked at the sky and shouted harshly, "It's you... Wei Shanwang, how can you hang out with them? You, no one should be you!"

With the exclamation of the King of Yangshan, a tall man in a lavender brocade robe quietly landed on the deck. This big man was born solemnly and resolutely. His purple national face was majestic, and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, giving people a sense of danger that was deep and difficult to grasp. A wooden bow almost one foot high in his hand was particularly eye-catching, and the transparent bow string with a thick thumb bounced faintly. Obviously, it was the arrow shot by this bow that hit the Yangshan King just now.

He curled his lips contemptuously and smiled. The big man, known as the King of Weishan, flicked his fingers and made a low 'buzz' sound. At the same time, he sneered disdainfully and said, "Why can't it be me? Since there is a so-called anti-party party in the bear army, why can't it be me?

The king of Yangshan shook his head repeatedly and sighed in disbelief: "You are the king of Weishan, guarding the palace for generations, you..."

The king of Weishan smiled. He squinted at the king of Yangshan and sighed, "Seven generations ago, that generation of Weishan king was my Buddhist. The Weishan king of the seventh generation is the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva of the secret treasure king of Buddhism, the Weishan king of the six generations is the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva of the King of Vajra Baosheng, and the king of Weishan of the five generations is the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva

As the number of generations of Weishan King fell, Yangshan King's face became more and more ugly, and Ji Ao's eyes slowly widened. In the end, his eyes almost jumped out of his eyes. So many generations of Weishan kings have been reincarnated from Buddhism. Seven generations of Weishan kings have served three generations of emperors. Together with today's Haozun Emperor, the most confidant guard leader around them is actually the reincarnated Bodhisattva of Buddhism!

In a family like King Weishan, when each of their legitimate sons is born, the priests of the Sitian Temple and the Secret Temple will carefully investigate the origin of their souls and check whether their souls have any strangeness, lest they are incomplete souls or be possessed by others. But such strict monitoring methods failed to prevent the reincarnation of Buddhist people. What's wrong with this?

Don't beg, your scalp is numb. Is this the way of Buddhism? How did they determine that the souls of these Bodhisattvas would be reincarnated to the home of King Weishan? This is not only the relationship that Buddhism can interfere with part of the power of reincarnation. I'm afraid that there are also some people in the Weishan royal family who should be with them inside and outside, right?

The king of Weishan sighed softly. He shook his head and said, "As for me, the poor monk is the reincarnation of the golden boy under the Buddha's seat of the Buddha's throne. I only wait for the great achievements in this life and the accumulation of boundless merits. Before returning to my Buddha's throne, I can Move the golden body and be free from now on.

What else does the King of Yangshan want to say? The strange roar of Bai Huangzong has come from the black skull: "What else is the king of Weishan talking about with him? Kill them quickly and capture the woman with me. If the noise goes on, I'm afraid that the emperor will find that something is wrong. If he sends the secret hall next to him to worship, there will be a big trouble!"

The king of Weishan smiled slightly. He apologetically bowed slightly to the king of Xiangyangshan, and slowly took out a long white-bone arrow with an eight-foot long thumb and put it on the bow string. Hearing a thunderbolt, the king of Weishan pulled away the huge wooden bow in his hand. The bow string exploded like thunder, and the long white-bone arrow brought a strong light and shot directly into the begging eyebrows.

Don't beg to react very fast. He suddenly raised his hand and grasped the arrow. As soon as the palm of his hand came into contact with the long arrow, Don't beg realized that the power on the arrow was incredibly strong. With his current strength, even if he pretended to be seriously injured with his self-split skeleton, even two or three stars were crushed, but the long arrow was not moved at all. The long arrow and Don's palm Friction, splashing a large area of Mars, with a trace of murderous spirit, don't beg your eyebrows.

A large piece of skin was worn out in the palm of the palm. Don't beg for a few traces of flesh and blood attached to the arrow. He tried his best to stop the long arrow from coming.

Subconsciously bent back, the arrow tore open a large piece of flesh in the palm of Begging's hand, and flew over his eyebrows with a stream of blood. A trace of wind from the arrow swept over the heart of Begging's eyebrows, tore a thin mouth of blood in the palm of his eyebrows, and the blood kept spew The blood slowly flowed down his face.

The king of Yangshan clenched Kunwu's sword and blocked it in front of him. He shouted in a low voice, "The long bow in this hand is the bow of the hunting sky. It is a thing made by the five emperors in ancient times. It has the great power to shoot down the stars, the sun and the moon. The king of

Don't beg and answered in a low voice. He opened his mouth and spewed out the Tiandixiang Monument. A large area of smoke quickly came out of the Tiandiyan Monument, tumbling and spreading around their group, quickly surrounding a circle of more than ten feet. In this small piece of smoke and cloud, you can see that the mountains and rivers are looming. At a glance, there are hundreds of layers of smoke and clouds, and there are also hundreds of mountains and rivers. In just a distance of more than ten feet, it is separated from the void of tens of thousands of miles by the divine power of the stele of heaven and earth.

The king of Yangshan and Ji Ao suddenly burst into joy. The bow of hunting the sky is certainly a divine object made by the five ancient emperors, but the Wanxiang tablet of heaven and earth is also the legacy of one of the five emperors. With this treasure to protect the body, even if the cultivation of the king of Weishan overwhelms the It doesn't necessarily make your wish come true.

The black skull opened its mouth and didn't say anything.

The king of Weishan's face also turned dark. He stared at the floating monument of heaven and earth on the top of Begging's head, and took a heavy breath for a long time. Closing his eyes hard, Wei Shanwang gritted his teeth and said, "Damn thing, although you only used a bit of strength, you can actually avoid the blow of the bow of hunting the sky. Should I say that you are lucky or your life is too hard?"

Don't beg for a strange smile. He opened his eyes, and Pangu's purple gas rolled from all directions and kept penetrating into his body. The healing sound of bones came from his body. While extracting Pangu purple gas to make a healing appearance, don't beg while canceling the damage caused by the spirit snake tail-brokening technique to his body. All the bones quickly healed, and his breath became more and more fierce, releasing a forceful power like a scabbard knife.

Princess Le shouted softly, and the colorful light rotated rapidly behind her. Under the flying boat was just a dense jungle. Suddenly, there was no wind in the jungle with a radius of thousands of miles. With the sound of waves, the strong green vitality gushed out of the jungle. It turned into a green torrent and jumped up in the air, constantly injecting it into the body of the Yangshan King from the heavenly spirit cover.

Yangshan Wang's left shoulder was shot out of a wound the size of a fist. Now the flesh and blood bones in the wound suddenly grew rapidly. Under the package of strong green juice, his wound only took a few breaths to re-grow completely. The king of Yangshan touched his shoulder hard, looked at Princess Yule in surprise and said with a nod and a smile, "It's amazing. It's actually 70% of the strength has been restored!"

Princess Kangle smiled reservedly. She stood behind Begging and smiled and said, "Now let's see how much time they can spend to kill us!"

The king of Yangshan and Ji Ao laughed at the same time. They nodded repeatedly and said, "Sure enough, let's see how much time they will take to kill us!"

King Weishan's eyes turned red with anger. He casually pointed to the void of more than ten feet covered by smoke clouds released by the Vientiane Monument on the other day and shouted 'go' in a low voice. With the sharp roar of Emperor Baizong, more than a thousand dark skeletons and the elites of the three thousand bear army rushed into the smoke from the Wanxiang Monument of Heaven and Earth.

As soon as these people and skeletons stepped into this cloud of smoke, their bodies quickly shrank, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into the size of a needle and fell into the boundless mountains, rivers, mountains and villages and towns. The essence of the ancient mirage is integrated into the monument of the ancient mirage, with boundless illusions. Those skeletons just act by instinct. As soon as the three thousand bear soldiers entered this smoke cloud, they were immediately fascinated by the illusion.

Don't beg and giggled. His eyes spewed out a silky green ghost fire, and all kinds of wine and wealth in the magic array. Three thousand bear soldiers were triggered by a trace of internal fire in his heart by the five thieves in his body. He was begging to seduced the evil fire in his body with I heard countless howls, and the elite of the three thousand bear army were burned clean by the fire.

As for the more than a thousand black skeletons, they were bombarded by a large number of thunders gathered by Princess Le. Countless extremely fine electric lights circulated in the clouds of smoke, and countless electric lights roared down the dense power grid. Those black skeletons were not weaker than one yuan Pangutian, and their bodies were condensed by evil methods. However, under the attack of countless thunders, these skeletons were completely blown up after less than a cup of tea time.

The king of Yangshan smiled. He smiled and nod to the king of Weishan and said, "It seems that it's not easy to kill me?"

Bai Huangzong's voice suddenly came: "Jinguang boy, don't waste time. The emperor has found that something is wrong. He is mobiling the secret hall around him to worship, and he has sent his ministers around him to the secret hall to inform the group of old people in it. I tried my best to delay the time. You kill them quickly and don't let them enter Liangzhu. Especially the king of Donghai, he knows too much!"

The king of Weishan snorted coldly. He gritted his teeth and said sharply, "That's all, it's just a monument of heaven and earth. Let's see how you can resist my bloody soul arrow!"

With the fierce shouting of the king of Weishan, the pulse of his right wrist suddenly exploded, and a large amount of blood kept spewing out with a 'sneer' sound. In the blink of an eye, half of his blood in his body gushed out, condensing in front of him into four red bodies

Carefully put four blood arrows on the bow string of the sky hunting bow. The king of Weishan tried his best to pull the bow string and slowly pulled the bow string half full.

Just now, he injured the king of Yangshan. Don't beg. The bowstring is just a little bit open. Now he pulls the bowstring half full, and the power he uses is more than a thousand times stronger than just now. In particular, he bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a large amount of blood on the bow string. The bow string of the sky gradually spewed out a faint red light, and two extremely long runes slowly emerged from the bow string.

"The bow of hunting the sky, split the sky, kill demons, go!" Wei Shanwang tried too hard, and his skin cracked countless cracks.

With a loud shout, the king of Weishan loosened the bow string, and four long blood-colored arrows rolled out with the sound of a Thunderbolt.

With a flash of a long arrow, it actually appeared directly in front of the four people, and each arrow was aimed at their hearts. RO