Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1932 Xuanhuang and the starry sky, the sword of the heavens! (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)
The Immortal Dragon Boat was silent.

In front of the majestic hull, Su Qinian and his party were still waiting, but at some point, under their feet, there was a beautiful and illusory river flowing quietly, and they were stepped on by everyone.

It was the reflection of the heavens and seas, but they didn't even dare to make the sound of the waves, and the expressions of Su Qinian and the others were very indifferent. With so many supreme powers gathered, even if it was a world-shocking vision, it was nothing unusual.

hum!
A faint sound of arrows sounded, this was the return of the second senior brother Qi Qing, his robe was stained with blood, and he was still carrying the stone bow, but on the side of the stone bow, there was an extra stone quiver, and there was a stone in the quiver. The stone arrow looked simple and unpretentious, even a little rough, as if it had been polished randomly, without even the arrow feathers.

This stone arrow, which looked very primitive, attracted Su Qinian's attention, because in the courtyard, the Life-saving Knife hanging above the Bright Heart was beeping softly, as if he had sensed it.

In Su Qinian's cognition over the years, it is not an ordinary thing that can trigger the reaction of the Xiuming knife. This stone arrow must have an extraordinary origin. The second senior brother didn't say much before, and neither did they. Ask more.

On the other hand, Wang Gu only raised his eyebrows, and muttered: "Shoot arrows into the sun."

But then he shook his head slightly. He once visited the Yi family of Sherijianjian in Xuanhuang Land. Because he was old with the head of the Yi family, he was trusted by him. The sun bow is a wooden bow, completely different from the stone bow on Qi Qing's back, but there are nine sun-shooting arrows, but they look the same as the stone arrow in the quiver.

However, one is a soul soldier from the mysterious yellow land, and the other is a weapon brought back by a bloody war king in the vast starry sky. No matter how strong the soul soldier is, it will not exceed the sacred realm. Obviously, there is no comparison between the two.

"Shoot arrows at the sun!"

But the first Xingtian and the others were moved after Ren Wang Guwei spoke, especially the first Xingtian, who fixed his eyes on the stone arrow behind the second senior brother Qi Qing, and said in a deep voice: "In recent years, Yihuang used the sun-shooting bow, pulled the sun-shooting arrows, pierced through the demon world, and even killed ten Jinwu emperors of the monster clan. However, according to legend, there are only ten sun-shooting arrows. Even Yihuang collected them from other worlds. It was forged from different iron, and since the ten sun-shooting arrows sank into the demon world, they have not been recovered, it is said that they were suppressed by the demon tower, and slept in the ground of the demon world together with the ten black emperor bones."

"Later, the first leader of the Shenyang Sect entered the tomb of the demon clan's Golden Crow Emperor by mistake, and observed the bones of the Ten Crow Emperors who died at the hands of Emperor Yi in the past. Shenyang recorded, but at that time, there was no record, he brought back ten arrows that shot the sun, and the blood of Emperor Yi had long been extinct before the establishment of Shenyang Sect."

Having said that, the first Xingtian didn't go any further, although he also hoped that the stone arrow in front of him was the legendary Sun-shooting Arrow, a part of the human emperor's weapon lost by his race in the demon world, but obviously, at this juncture , you can only do your best, but you can't force too much.

Even Qi Qing, the second senior brother, shook his head slightly at this moment, and said: "This is the inheritance of an unknown former sage's relic, and there is no trace of Emperor Yi, and this stone arrow has no name and surname. It is just related to the stone bow behind it." It comes from the same source, but it was limited to insufficient cultivation in the past, but this time it was obtained with difficulty, it should be an imperial weapon."

The way of arrows is not within the ten thousand ways of the heavens. For endless years, even the emperors of the Xingchen family tried to reflect the way of arrows in the heavens, but they could not be lower than the number of kalpas. Although the way of arrows is outside the way, it is not perfect. In a sense, it cannot be regarded as a real power outside the Dao, but after all, it is not within the Ten Thousand Dao. Therefore, even an imperial soldier may produce unexpected assistance at certain moments.

Although the first Xingtian did not approve it, and the second senior brother Qi Qing also denied it, the only person Wang Guwei still looked at Su Qinian. Obviously, both of them thought of the Yi family in the Xuanhuang land, and the sun-shooting bow inherited by the Yi family. Whether it has anything to do with shooting the sun arrows, or this vast starry sky, and the Emperor Yi in ancient times, even though it has not been clearly stated, Su Qinian is very clear that the place where the Xuanhuang Land is located must have Master's handwriting.

In addition to the previous trip to Xuanhuang, the emperors and kings of the four clans such as the Mingzu were suppressed and suppressed, and even the demon tower was smashed to pieces. It's hard to look at it calmly.

Not long after, Fourth Senior Brother Leng Feng and Sixth Senior Brother also returned.

Sixth senior brother is wearing a gossip Taoist robe, holding an ancient formation plate carved like crystal in his hand, a misty silver light rain on it, and it looks like a nebula, staring carefully, it seems to swallow everyone's minds into it, and sink into the other side world.

"Cosmic Array Disk!" Senior Brother's eyes lit up.

In the field of the great master at the pinnacle of the formation, he has set foot in the world of Xuanhuang, the cosmic prehistoric eight-pole formation, the strongest cosmic bipolar formation, and the cosmic bipolar formation, according to legend, has evolved to the extreme, and even has a mighty power comparable to the highest realm.

Obviously, this cosmic formation plate is the handwriting of a grand master of formation, but unfortunately, in the third era of the vast starry sky, there is no great master of formation, including the human race, who was born. The strongest one can only stand on the top of the Dao Grandmaster.

"It's a pity that it's not complete." The sixth senior brother shook his head slightly, regretting, "Maybe even half of the mighty power can't be achieved, so it can only be used as a supplement."

This cosmic formation disk was not born in this era. The crystal formation disk was somewhat incomplete. Obviously, in the past, it had experienced supreme killings, and it was finally passed down, but it was no longer at its peak.

"Enough is enough."

The first Xingtian sighed, although the taboo of the heavens has passed away, but as I saw today, the disciples left by him all have their own opportunities. Such a powerful force gathers in one place, as long as it is not the emperor of the world If you do it yourself, I am afraid that even the general inheritance of the imperial way will have no choice but to suffer a big loss.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at the broken gun behind Su Qinian's back, except for this broken gun, of course.

Immediately, everyone's eyes fell on the fourth senior brother Leng Feng, and saw a bright yellow jade ring on each of his wrists. I don't know what kind of material it is made of, but for some reason, everyone stared at the ring. Huan's eyes seemed to be frozen, even the first Xingtian and the fourth Xingtian took half a breath before they came back to their senses.

"Could it be... the shackles of time!" Ru Si Xingtian couldn't help but take a deep breath and said with emotion.

This is a time spirit that was conceived in the depths of the long river of time. Even in the list of spirits in the heavens, it is enough to be listed in the hundred or so. There are only a handful of them, no more than ten fingers, and there is such a pair in front of them.

If we talk about the power of the shackles of time, there is no doubt that the shackles of time can lock the passage of all time, even the will of the heavens is difficult to corrode, and can even lock the passage of life until one hundred and eight thousand years later , it will open.

Therefore, this can be regarded as an alternative method of prolonging life, but when the shackles of time are released and after waking up, one still cannot escape the number of days before the end of life.

Even so, every time the shackles of time were born, it caused a bloody storm in the heavens, causing endless killings, and each shackle of time can only be used once in an era. After an era, it will sink into the long river of time and accumulate strength again. After another era, there will be a possibility of this world, and now, there are a couple of them here.

A pair of time shackles, in the eyes of the fourth Xingtian, can have infinite magical effects, especially for this trip to the ancestor lake, which is enough to buy them enough time to completely overturn the sea.

After half a cup of tea, a silvery path extends to the front of the immortal dragon boat. Liu Qingchan, dressed in a plain gauze dress, is like a celestial maiden, fluttering the nine-colored wings of a feathered emperor butterfly on her shoulders, holding a piece of cloth in her arms. Thumb-sized five-color stones.

Five-color stone!
Su Qinian looked at this seemingly colorful stone, but the size of the thumb-sized stone did not show any mystery, but the emperors of the past generations used this to seal off the heavenly road, and even after the shattering of the hundred worlds, In the first era of the vast starry sky, the starry sky of the human world was mended for the sky, and this most fertile land was just now protected for the human race.

No one knows the origin of the five-color stones. They only know that they were refined by the first Emperor Wa. After countless epochs, even the Temple of Heaven has been left. For these endless years, if it were not for the five-color stones, it is now guarded by the human race. The road to heaven is probably several times longer than it is now.

"Fortunately." Liu Qingchan's tone was still cold. She was entrusted by the first Xingtian and took a trip to Butian Palace. Speaking of which, besides obtaining this five-color stone, she was also lucky enough to meet some legendary characters.

Even the feathered butterfly on her shoulder has obtained something, which can be safely carried with her, and she doesn't need to be imprisoned because of the secret of this trip, but temporarily placed.

Right now, only the human king Wanwusheng is left.

After waiting for another full hour, this old man who was born in ancient times and lived to the present through an unknown way, just arrived late, and everyone's eyes immediately fell behind him, and their eyes were shocked.

It was a long knife, the blade was hidden in the animal skin scabbard, and the exposed handle was covered with dark red rust. It is a dead thing, not half spiritual at all.

Is that it?
No one dared to underestimate this knife, especially Su Qinian, he could feel that the life-saving knife was trembling, and even the will-fighting knife was humming continuously, which was an unprecedented agitation.

In recent years, there is a legend that the king of Dongzhou, Wanwusheng, traveled all over the five directions of the human world, and once wanted to forge a sword of the gods with the gods of the gods, covering all Taos, but in the end he left nothing behind and disappeared from the world. (Please subscribe, thank you for your monthly tickets and rewards!)
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