In order to save the brothers who may be killed and to rush into the Tianmen, Yang Fanhai and Houyi's will resonate with each other, forgot the identity of the Arrow God King, temporarily put down the relationship between master and disciple, implemented all their wills, and killed an arrow.

Unfortunately, the gap in strength is too great, or any shooting technique in front of the Arrow God King is just a joke, the arrow that penetrated the rainbow and pierced the sky was actually taken down by him with two fingers.

At that moment, the air solidified. Even in the noisy battlefield, Yang Fanhai felt that all the sounds had disappeared, only the unparalleled silence, as quiet as if time had stopped.

The two of them looked at each other without moving. After a long time, they saw the King of Arrows smiled slightly and said softly: "No, after so long, I finally shot an arrow that I could see. In the past, you have always just copied it and used the archery technique I taught you. Only this arrow can truly have the style of shooting."

"It's a pity that you are just a little bit of Houyi's demeanor, and you are still far from shooting skills."

As the King of Arrow God pinched his fingers, pinched the arrow light into pieces, dissipated in the air, looked at Yang Fanhai and shook his head and said, "You are not my opponent now, and there is no need to continue this bet."

Yang Fanhai took a deep breath, suddenly accelerated and ran towards the Tianmen. The Arrow God King said something right. If he tried his best, he would not be afraid of the other party in the same realm, even if the other party was named Sub-Saint and was actually the Immortal King. But if it was only archery, he would be far inferior to himself, and he had no archer awareness for so many years.

There is no need to continue this bet, because I will definitely lose, but that does not mean that I will give up. In any case, I will enter the Tianmen, even if I force myself to break through.

He thought the Arrow God King would block it, but he didn't see any movement from the other party. It was not until the moment he passed by the other party that he heard him transmitting a voice: "Do you think you can do it just by going in? Do you think the person you are going to meet is the Emperor of Heaven? He... is just a slave, a slave locked in the Ninth Heaven!"

"Didn't you think about it? The battle is so fierce that why did His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven still appear!"

The words were inexplicably said and I couldn't understand the meaning. But Yang Fanhai had no intention of stopping and asking. His body was like lightning. Regardless of the woman's frightened face, he rushed directly into the sky gate.

"Who is he...?" the woman asked in surprise. She wanted to stop her, but it was too late. She saw the light shining and the waves were shimmering, and Yang Fanhai's figure had disappeared.

The King of Arrow God closed his eyes and said softly: "Yang Fanhai, Princess Yaoji's son, your nephew."

"What!" the woman exclaimed: "Then why did you let him in? You should block him, he will die."

"Die!" King of Arrow God smiled bitterly, "Whoever can die without death, the Emperor of Heaven can die, let alone a young boy like him. Since he tried every means to see him, I will fulfill his wish."

"But Haotian doesn't want him to die!" the woman screamed.

"Who else can you care about at this time?" King of Arrow God also shouted loudly, then looked at the woman and said, "Even the Emperor of Heaven can die, why can't he die? This is his choice and it is also the consequence of what he should bear."

"Do you think I have any master-disciple relationship with him? If it weren't for the Heavenly Emperor's entrustment, how could I go to Jiuzhou to teach him archery? I didn't kill him, it's because of the Heavenly Emperor, Queen Mother of the Golden!"

The woman in front of me is nothing but the wife of Emperor Haotian and the Golden Mother of Yaochi.

The mother of Jin took a breath and shook her head and said, "But you can't..."

"Can't you?" The King of Arrow turned around and knelt down at Jiuchongtian on both knees: "Sorry, Emperor Tian, ​​I can only do this."

Standing up, he said to Queen Mother Jin: "The Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation has been activated to the extreme. The Emperor of Heaven has already made the enlightenment of death. I am still a coward and do not have the courage to accompany the Emperor of Heaven to die. Sorry!"

"Are you leaving?" Queen Mother Jin asked loudly.

The King of Arrow God sighed: "Without the Emperor of Heaven, what's the point of this heaven? Sorry!"

Jianmu collapsed, and the angle of deviation became larger and larger. Those who were not strong enough could not maintain their body balance and fell from this infinitely far high altitude. This equal distance was difficult to preserve, except for the Immortal King and even the Sub-Saint. Others would definitely die without a burial place.

"Help!"

At this moment, no matter which race it is, there is only one voice. This is the instinct of life. When encountering something too dangerous, it makes an instinctive cry.

But at this moment, the Arrow God King was discouraged, Gongsun Xuanyuan and Emperor Donghua fought extremely tragic, and the Immortal King's powerful man did not move, so who could save him? The only thing that bloomed in front of him was despair.

More and more people are beginning to fall from high altitude because they cannot stand. The bare building is flat and a perfect battlefield for charging, but there is nothing to rely on.

Everyone began to move towards the back of Jianmu collapsed, hoping to slow down the time of death. But how could such a group of lives that had only instinctively be able to do it easily in such a chaotic battlefield?

In the crowds, more and more people fell. The legendary fairy world and the legendary heavenly road have become a dead Jedi at this moment. Everyone can only wait for the moment when Jianmu completely falls down and wait for the arrival of death.

"ah!"

The tilt of Jianmu has exceeded thirty degrees, and a scream has come, and millions of creatures have fallen at the same time, as if a large black cloud has fallen towards the Jiuzhou.

Life will become meaningless, and death will be harvesting unceremoniously.

In the midst of that shrill wail, a white light suddenly became prosperous, and a figure passed through time and space. When I raised my hand, the stars and sand turned into a tide, which turned into a galaxy stream, wrapped in white light and soared up, intertwined in the void, turning into a huge curtain.

As it churned, it was like a huge pocket that caught the fallen people one by one, and then it was like a huge ball of cotton wool, slowly falling towards Jiuzhou.

"Xirang Galaxy is the saint Nuwa, the saint is here to save us!"

Someone exclaimed, very surprised. The figure wrapped in infinite white light in the void, who is not Saint Nuwa?

"It's the Saint, the Saint is here to save us!"

Someone was extremely excited and couldn't help but kneel on the ground and screamed in pain. The saint who was the most unconflictful among the saints came. She never participated in the world's disputes, and she never participated in the battle except to save people.

Since the creation of man in the past, it has been difficult to see him in the world again. Even in the battle between the Heavenly Court and the Witch Clan seven thousand years ago, she has never seen her save people again. Today, at this moment when the doomsday is coming, she finally appears. Even if there is only one person, it allows everyone to see hope of living.

Nuwa flew in the void, waving her hands constantly, pinching the magic tricks, and constantly urging Xilan to turn into galaxy sand to sweep through the air, saving the fallen people one by one.

"boom!"

A loud noise of the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. The Buzhou Mountain collapsed and the order in all directions was completely destroyed. The two-leaf heavenly realm was finally unable to maintain. It broke from the petiole and brought the billions of immortals who had not yet had time to run out from above and fell towards Jiuzhou like meteors.

"ah!"

A shrill cry came, with indescribable fear, surrounded by death, which was full of overtures, and even the Saint Nuwa lost all the things and could not save them all.

"Huhh!"

A strong wind was only heard, and a cloud of celebratory flying in the void emanating from the strange light of five colors, turning into a huge curtain, gently placing it under a heavenly realm.

"Qingyun is the saint of Yuanshi!" Someone burst into tears, and another saint took action. This life was saved.

Having gained sustenance, this heavenly realm floated in the air like a city in the clouds and slowly fell down.

There were also Daoyin sounds coming from another place. A black and white Tai Chi diagram flew out from the clouds in the sky and flew to another Ye Tian Realm. The yin and yang energy guided the infinite mysterious light and turned into a huge black hole to include all the Ye Tian Realm and the immortal tribes above.

"The Tai Chi diagram is the Tai Shang Saint."

Soon, there was an infinite golden light. A twelve-grade golden lotus came through the void. The Buddha seals wandered in the void, collecting the creatures that the Saint Nuwa had no time to rescue.

I saw a huge green light, turning into huge flying swords and piercing through the sky, stopping on the building wood, and borrowing the people above them.

"Sage, saint!"

I don’t know how many people knelt on the ground and shouted loudly. In this crisis, the saints who guarded the world in the legend took action one by one to resolve this mortal disaster. At this moment, only they can do it.

The saints are so extraordinary that the saints in secret join forces, and within a moment, they resolved the terrible crisis and took away those who stood on the border of death one by one.

But the whistling sounds were still endless. The huge building trees collapsed to the east, cutting through the void and causing endless winds. The collapse was getting faster and faster, and it seemed that it would press above the Jiuzhou in a moment.

At that moment, the direction was the most prosperous place of the human race, and countless creatures were there. Once they fell, it would be a huge disaster.

At the moment of crisis, a figure broke through the air. From a distance, it rushed directly to Jianmu and supported the huge tree trunk with one hand.

This act like a mantis armed with a chariot was really slowing down the collapse of Jianmu. At the same time, he saw the figure of a porcupine, raised his hand to sacrifice a four-legged tripod, swelling the mysterious aura of the world, and wrapped it up towards Jianmu.

The collapse continued, but under the mysterious aura of the heaven and earth, the huge building began to shrink at a visible terrifying speed.

"It's the Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

Some people exclaimed, indescribably shocked, it was hard to tell whether they saw the legendary Taoist ancestor's master, or because of the other party's despicable means of collecting Jianmu.

It seemed that for a moment, it seemed to last for a long time. When Jianmu was about to fall into Jiuzhou, a mysterious light flashed, and the four-legged tripod finally Jianmu was included in it.

It seemed as if it was instantly sunk into the sky, and the whole world became bright again.

On the other hand, Yang Fanhai finally rushed into the Ninth Heaven and immediately rushed to the ninth level.
Chapter completed!