The ancient and magnificent runes burned at the bottom of Jianyue River.

Now Li Xi'an understood why the other party put it on this river and recited it.

This is unimaginable fire.

It is like the last embers of an ancient big star. When the embers disappear, death and eternal silence follow.

"What's this?"

"In our time, the spirits in the sea of ​​stars called it 'Juya Frost', and I like this name very much."

The rune carved out its shape in the deepest part, and it is a big bow.

"In the older Kyushu, it also has its name, but in Kyushu it is a little different from mine at this moment, and it is not called this name. After all, the name of the instrument is closely related to its owner. Of course, the guy in my hand is not as good as the one in Kyushu."

"After all, the bow in his hand shot and killed the Sun Supreme."

"Now, the body of this bow has broken, and there is only one rune. But it is enough. Isn't the key to refining the Five Elements Tool the original rune symbolizing the Five Elements?"

The shape of the big bow is becoming clearer and more obvious.

She is reshaping the past mythical bow with runes.

As its name suggests, it is both torch and frost. The concepts of these two are not harmonious at all combined perfectly on that bow, and the runes pull out the great power from the ancient times.

Rune took away some of the substances from Jianyuechuan and turned them into extremely cold ice crystals.

"Originally, Juyashuang used the branches of laurel as the bow body and the lines of life and death of Taiyin Nine Netherworlds as the bow string. Now, we should not think so luxurious. This rune is enough to condense the bow body and some of its magical powers. If we do not have the essence, it will be incomplete in the end."

"If you can pull this bow, your extreme palace realm should be enough to kill all living beings under the True One. As for what level it can be achieved, it depends on yourself."

The chanting stopped, and the water surface of the flowing glow stopped.

The woman slowly raised a bow from the water.

It is crystal clear and textured like the laurel branches that Li Xi'an saw in the phantom, and his bow is filled with cold mist.

If this yin and cold mist is inhaled by ordinary rise, it will probably turn into an ice sculpture in an instant. Even the surface of Li Xi'an's scales has fine ice crystals, and the cold air is penetrated into his body.

"Do you need me to demonstrate?" the woman asked suddenly.

"What?"

Li Xi'an looked at the other party's gaze and saw the big blue star spinning.

A woman holds a bow.

A hand gently brushed past, and a bowstring appeared.

At this moment, not only the cold air, but also the amazing breath of death. This is not just a bowstring, it clearly opened the door to Jiuyou.

"Look carefully, just teach it once." The woman smiled.

Her movements were like flowing water, and her huge spirits gathered. At the same time, the speed of her body dissipation was intensified. She was originally just a ray of will, sleeping in the center of the skeleton of the laurel tree and retained.

The golden candle burns, bringing the figure with the bow into his eyes.

This is an ancient and extraordinary mythical shooting technique. In legend, it is precisely such creatures who tied their bows and took off countless terrifying lives.

As she opened her bow, the annual rings of the laurel wreckage changed, and the light overflowed, which was pale flames attached to it with arrows.

One eye opened.

There is no eye in this world, crossing all distances and transcending the limitations of space.

Li Xi'an was silent.

Do the Eagle who has died for millions of years still have such terrible power?

He did not doubt that the power of this arrow was enough to penetrate anything.

But where exactly is she going to shoot?

Who are those eyes that do not exist in the world staring at?

…………

Deep in the 100,000 mountains, roars, roars, and roars of spiritual energy create a chaotic battlefield.

This is a sudden invasion from the past Kyushu Daotong.

Scareless and abandon all invasion.

As the ancient mountain range at the forefront of recovery, there are not many demon kings in the Yangshen realm, but there are only two demon kings in the Extreme Palace realm.

One of them is the Holy King of 100,000 mountains.

Obviously, they could not resist the invasion of ancient monks. What's more, the dispute broke out suddenly and was not prepared enough.

At this moment, with the dark sacred mountain as the center, huge phantoms appeared, which were magnificent statues standing on the clouds and overlooking the world.

Except for the True Yi bone statue that built the bridge and the one that was suppressed and wiped out at the foot of Chenxing Mountain, the other seven that are invisible to the point are here.

The boundless majesty collapsed the dome.

Even Morning Star is trembling!

At this moment, it takes time for the True Yigu to cross the border, but the majesty exudes through the boundary arm is enough to make the spirits lose their fighting spirit.

The rules of the present world erode, but they cannot resist the crazy ancestors.

In this bloody battlefield, the golden king standing on the corpses of thousands of ancient monks faced the seven bone statues.

He is so tall that he is like a mountain. He has six arms holding swords, guns, swords and axes on his hands, and his lower abdomen are marked.

It is not Li Xi'an's familiar penis seal, but the killing seal.

Three pairs of eyes are as bright as stars.

The space was filled with ripples, wantonly plundering the lives of ancient monks and burying them in this land.

On the top of the dark sacred mountain, there was a phantom standing.

Even though he had never seen this face, he knew that this was the unshakable person among the ancestors of Yuchai Shunde. Even now that she had lost her Dharma image, she was still invincible to the living beings in this world.

Are seven real bones coming...

The silly is very serious.

If the bone statues that came from the arrival were one or even two, he was not afraid of them. But these were seven bone statues of unshakable people. They could still stand at the peak of the present world after losing eight or nine out of ten power through the border. Even the ancestors of the True One Realm had to fall in front of these seven bone statues.

If you lose your Dharma image, you can cross-border and have the power to kill True One.

Just thinking.

This is what Chi Jiao often calls the unshakable one.

The axe blade dripped blood, and I don’t know how many ancient monks’ heads were cut off. It seemed that they could not kill them all.

After all, it is the Taoist tradition left by Jiuzhou in the past.

Do you need to give in order to protect the creatures in the 100,000 mountains? Just thinking. The seven true bones are like this, and he has no chance of winning. When they leave, the bones cannot penetrate into the 100,000 mountains, otherwise the erosion will be even more serious. If you continue to fight, except for them all dying here, Master Yuchai Shunde takes away Chenxing Mountain without any result.

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A giant palm slapped.

The earth was shaking, and the terrifying spiritual vortex brought all living creatures within a radius of miles into it.

The bone image... has arrived!

"You can't get away." At this time, Lie heard the sound of the top of the sacred mountain.

High above, as if in the clouds.

The moment the first bone statue came, the space was blocked.

And at the moment when the seventh bone statue came, the earth, mountains, and the sky were crying!

The space is squeezed and occupied, and it is filled with the other party's will.

"I will make you a good puppet." The voice said coldly, and suddenly, his tone changed and became weird. "As for that dragon... giggles, I will be with you soon."

Is this the ancestor?

Quite doubt.

He had never seen the ancestor named Yuchai Shunde show this posture.

Even in that battle two years ago, the other party was the superior from beginning to end, and was detached from the world.

But suddenly, the imprisoned space rippled and the shackles were broken.

Just stunned.

A voice whispered in his ear, which was a warning and a chant.

Singing an ancient song!

"Dong--" The bow string vibrates lightly.

The woman smiled cleverly, like a child who saw something happy when she was a child.

She hummed an ancient song, and the pale flames burned, and the arrows from Jiuyou shot out straight out. Li Xi'an could observe the rippling waves in the void, leaving indelible black marks wherever she walked!
To be continued...