Chapter 32 Gathering
The ancient strong bow is shining and full of power.
"The bow that the legendary Hou Yi used?" Looking at this strong bow, I don't know why, Hong Yu suddenly thought of the name Hou Yi in his heart.
Houyi was a god in the ancient period. In the distant past, with a mouthful Houyi's bow, he crossed the whole cultivation world and was one of the ancient taboo gods. Now his artifact is quietly lying on the eighth floor of this nine-story god and magic tower. What does it mean? Has he also fallen?
At this time, the sound when entering the eighth floor of the magic tower sounded again: "Haha, have you got the broken bow? Don't waste any more time. Others are about to enter the eighth floor. After getting the bow, you can move forward another 500 feet. There are three feather arrows inserted there, not many, only three. At that time, you must save it, haha. After getting these three feathers and arrows, you can move forward 500 feet, which is the Broken Soul Cliff, where there are the artifacts you want.
"Who is this person? Why do you only hear the sound but see no one? He seems to have been watching us, and what's more incredible is that he knows why we are here. Hong Yu was very puzzled. He turned his face to look at Gu Jian Qianlan, and Gu Jian Qianlan also shook his head blankly.
"Mimi." The little thing on the shoulder also shook its head very humanely, indicating that it didn't know.
Hong Yu had to put down his doubts, walked to the broken ancient monument, smashed it with one palm, took out the Houyi bow, and then followed that sound and walked 500 feet with Qianlan and the red panda.
The three feather arrows quietly inserted in front of them. The feather arrows can't see anything special. They are completely the ordinary feather arrows used by archers on the battlefield.
Grabbing these three feather arrows in his hand, Hong Yu was very puzzled: "In that distant era, did Houyi cross the whole cultivation world with such ordinary feather arrows? That's great. This is too awesome.
After taking three feather arrows, Hong Yu and others walked 500 feet forward and saw the so-called Broken Soul Cliff.
The broken soul cliff is deep and bottomless. Below is a nihilistic darkness, standing on the cliff and yearning for it, making people feel dizzy, and there is a feeling that it seems to be able to pull away people's souls.
Broken soul cliff, the real thing is just like its name!
The cliff wall is full of dense magic soldiers, all kinds of which are, and every artifact has a strong murderous intention.
Standing on the broken soul cliff and looking at these thousands of artifacts, Hong Yu tried to restrain the dizziness and exhaled a long breath. It was hard and thrilling all the way. Now he is finally standing here. However, for a moment, he always vaguely felt that there was something wrong, and it seemed that one thing was forgotten by himself.
"What on earth am I hoping for?" Hong Yu frowned and tried to think hard.
He suddenly patted his forehead and shouted, "Uh, no! Just now, I didn't understand what the voice asked me to shoot with this Houyi bow. Now I remember.
"What do you want to shoot?" The ancient sword Qianlanqi Road.
"Dapeng!" Hong Yu must have nodded and said, "In the third floor of the Ancient God Village, the grandmother told me that this eighth floor artifact was guarded by a Dapeng!"
Speaking of this, Hong Yu's small face became very bad-looking. He picked up the three ordinary feather arrows and looked at them and smiled bitterly: "Let me shoot the roc of the ancient mythical beast with this broken feather arrow? I'm dizzy. Do you really think I'm Houyi?
He has never seen Dapeng, but he has heard that his wings are overwhelming, huge and deadly, and it is difficult to defeat without a world-class means!
However, fortunately, the Dapeng has not been seen now, but the old woman can never lie to herself. Since the voice wants to take the Houyi bow by herself, it shows that the Dapeng absolutely exists here, but I don't know why it doesn't appear now.
"Since it didn't appear, let's ignore it for the time being and get the artifact first." Hong Yu pointed to the artifact on the cliff wall and said to Gu Jian Qianlan, "Do you feel it? The more the artifact goes below, the heavier Xiao's intention to kill seems to be.
Indeed, as Hong Yu said, the more the artifact goes below, the heavier the intention of Xiao's killing will be. It seems that the more powerful the spirit of gods or demons is condensed. Such artifacts will naturally become more powerful.
People have the psychology of monkeys picking watermelons and corn, and Hong Yu is no exception. At present, Hong Yu put his back bow and stepped on the flying sword turned into Qianlan. However, just as they were about to take off, they saw the void suddenly shake gently.
"Dapeng is coming!" Hong Yu's temple jumped suddenly, and immediately took off the back bow on his back, took an arrow, and opened the bow.
Full bow!
At this time, Hong Yu felt the extraordinaryness of the arrow. As soon as the arrow put on the bow, it suddenly burst into a sense of death. Above the sky, a gloomy picture was reflected. A gloomy door opened slowly, and then he heard the sound of cling chains.
Gate of the Underworld!
Arrow of the Underworld!
This feather arrow is actually an arrow of the underworld! As Hou Yi slowly pulled away, unconsciously, Hong Yu's chest gradually burned a huge fighting spirit. Endless years ago, the ancient taboo god Hou Yi's archery and archery appeared in his mind.
At this moment, Hong Yu has absolute confidence to shoot a Dapeng!
The ancient sword Qianlan turned back into a peerless girl and quietly looked at the gently shaking void. She looked elegant, carefree and fearless, while the little thing raised a furry claw and was ready to start the inheritance attack at any time.
However, after the void suddenly broke, it was not Dapeng that flew out, but a dazzling red light.
Blinking his eyes, Hong Yu's face couldn't help but smile bitterly, because this red light was his enemy Du Mujing!
It seems that other disciples of Juetianmen other than Hong Yu are starting to appear on the eighth floor of the nine-story god and magic tower.
Duan Mujing stumbled out of the air and didn't notice Hong Yu and others. Her little face was blank and said to herself, "Finally, it has reached the eighth floor. If there is no artifact here, it must be on the ninth floor."
"The ninth floor is a special existence. It is a forbidden place, and no one can go up." Looking at the beautiful woman's back, Hong Yu suddenly said.
Duan Mujing was shocked. Her delicate body turned around and saw clearly that it was Hong Yu. She pulled a bow and arrow in her hand, and the cold arrow was pointing to her heart. She suddenly stared and shouted, "What are you shameless little bastard doing? Do you want to shoot me while no one is here?"
A joking smile appeared on his face, and Hong Yu said, "Didn't I say that before? As long as I seize the opportunity, I will treat you..."
"Go to hell!" Duan Mujing's face appeared flushed, and suddenly her beautiful eyes lit up again. The green jade pointed to the ancient sword Qianlan and said strangely, "Who is she up again?"
Gu Jian Qianlan didn't say anything, but just looked at him quietly. Her beautiful little face hung a shallow smile, and her temperament was comparable to that of a fairy.
He hummed softly. Hong Yu put away his bow and arrow and said, "You don't need to know who she is. Anyway, what I just said is not a joke."
"Bah! Shameless little bastard, if you dare to think of me, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will definitely break your body!" Duanmujing's willow eyebrows are upright, and her apricot eyes are round and staring.
I'm dizzy, this beautiful sister and little girl will be wrong. Hong Yu was happy and said with a smile, "Sister Duanmu, I'm really sorry. I'm not interested in you at all."
"Who wants you to be interested in this disciple? Get out of here, get out of here for grandma, get out of here!" Duan Mujing was suddenly furious. Looking at the situation, he couldn't wait to jump up and directly tear Hong Yu.
Hong Yu was puzzled and sighed in his heart. You should be happy if I'm not interested in you? He straightened his look and said, "I'm talking about the previous sentence. No one can approach or enter the ninth floor of this pagoda. Please wait for other brothers and sisters here to arrive and inform them. Also, there is a big roc on the eighth floor, so you'd better not rush to take the artifact here and find a place to hide first.
After saying that, Hong Yu didn't wait for Duan Mujing to answer, so he let Qianlan turn into a flying sword and rush straight to the depths of the Broken Soul Cliff.
Standing on the edge of the cliff, Duan Mujing gasped, and her towering crisp chest rose and fell. Her cheeks on both sides bulged. She suddenly raised her lotus feet and kicked a handful of sand under the broken soul cliff where Hong Yu disappeared.