The dark sky was struck by a lightning, and the full moon bowstring seemed extremely dazzling in the eyes of the monks around him. The tight bowstring was shaking slightly, causing the nearby space to begin to twist.

Luohu bow...

People finally learned the name of this god bow from Lu Chen's mouth. Before they could be shocked, everyone heard the buzzing sound of the slight trembling of the full moon bow string, like a tsunami, like a wave, or like a rare gale of a wild beast lying dormant in the darkness deep in the wild forest.

Even if the bow string is like this, what if the bow power is?

There was a hint of doubt in everyone's hearts at the same time.

Looking at him in a daze, tens of thousands of huge spiritual senses ignored the danger. Yu Tiandu Star spread out under the border with the extraterrestrial starry sky, as if a stream of mixed and invisible airflow was traversing the clouds and fog, looking at the marvelous treasure bow called "Luohou" by Lu Chen.

"Swoosh!"

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang out, like a sudden light of dawn in the spiritual consciousness...

The murderous dawn...

Leaving the string...

In an instant, the sky seemed to be split into a gap by a giant god with a sharp axe. The blazing light from the nine heavens suddenly shot out, and thousands of lights condensed on the "Feather Evil" which was less than an inch away from the string. As time stopped, those with powerful spiritual consciousness saw a ray of golden light flashing and passing by on the "Feather Evil".

Afterwards, Lu Chen seemed to have used all his life's strength and lost a lot of weight, but his mind was clear.

Above the nine heavens, the dazzling sun shone out a ray of sky light, hitting Lu Chen's eyebrows. Lu Chen knew that it was not a terrifying god who took the opportunity to pass on the Dharma, but a trace of enlightenment obtained after his spiritual consciousness broke through to the immortal class.

A little bit of enlightenment is born from the spiritual consciousness. The spiritual consciousness is like the physical body. It can practice all kinds of dharmas, means of heaven, and the immortal realm is full of them. When the spiritual consciousness is sublimated, you can attain enlightenment. Although Lu Chen did not feel the inspiration from the upper realm, the arrival of enlightenment at this moment made him realize that his spiritual consciousness has advanced to the level of true spiritual consciousness, which is the wisdom of the immortals mentioned in the upper realm.

The breakthrough of the spiritual consciousness means that Lu Chen is not far from attaining Taoism and ascending to heaven. At the same time, there will be no bottleneck in the body of the Purple Mansion. He only needs to fill the magic power of the Purple Mansion and reach the real level of the celestial immortal, and then he can become an immortal and achieve Taoism and escape from the mortal world.

However, Lu Chen was not surprised by this. The meaning of the enlightenment seemed not to tell Lu Chen that he had already thought about the way of mortality, but that there was a voice constantly ringing in his mind.

This sound is like thunder, rushing into the inner sea, and the clouds come and say "Quan", which is a seven-character quatrain...

Shang Jun divined all the holy heavens, and did not record the hollow river with Xuanguang. Zhou Xi passed through the fruits and passed away, and the plan to destroy Luohu forever.

This sentence is like the sound of heaven, vast and ethereal, always echoing in Lu Chen's mind.

"Shang Jun divines all the holy heavens, and does not record the hollow river with Xuanguang. Zhou Xi's fruits are gone, and the plan to destroy Luohu will disappear forever."

Lu Chen chanted three times, and was shocked. This sentence contains infinite secrets, secrets and unobstructed, extraordinary and obscure. Lu Chen did not know its meaning, and could also hear that the Taoist practices that recited this sentence were profound and had reached a terrifying state. From this, Lu Chen discovered a great mystery.

"Luohu..." Lu Chen's heart moved, and he didn't bother to see the power of "Yusha".

But he didn't know that at this moment, the time sequence of heaven and earth solidified, and the feather evil did not leave the bowstring at all, only an inch, while the sky, the earth, mountains, rivers, almost stagnated at the same time, and there were thousands of monks who were petrified, with heavy winds and clouds, and the sky was shining and brutally lit and fire...

No one knows what happened, only Lu Chen’s own sea of ​​consciousness is still running...

Keep silently reciting these poems with profound connotations.

"The Luohu is gone forever... What should be said is Luohu bow, what is the plan? There are Shang Jun, the Holy Heaven, the Xuanguang, the Konghe River, and the Zhou Xi Flowing Fruits and the Descendants..."

Lu Chen did not deliberately remember every word, but these four sentences seemed to be imprinted in his mind and could not be dispersed.

So, Lu Chen could only understand the word "Luohu" and vaguely guessed that he was talking about Luohu bow.

Suddenly, Lu Chen noticed the "Xuan Guang"...

"Xuan Guang Mirror? Could it be that Xuan Guang is talking about Xuan Guang Mirror?"

In amazement, Lu Chen's mind suddenly fell into a turbid state. He was nowhere to be seen, and some were pitch black voids that could not even be seen. There was no heart-wrenching pain, and some were only the dimness and unreasonable coolness in his mind.

This feeling did not last long. Just when Lu Chen was full of doubt, his pupils were enlarged in a round shape, and everything about Tiandu Star returned to his vision. Only then did Lu Chen see that the feathered arrow had already emerged from the string.

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The Xu Wan was torn apart, the Yue Yue was covered, and a huge thundercloud storm formed by the space chaotic blade was rolled up. A huge space black hole appeared in a radius of about one meter in diameter with the feather evil as the center. The outer edge of the black hole was raging with the chaotic blades. The storm and thunder clouds wrapped around it, causing the wind to annihilate everything around it to ashes.

Lu Chen was sure that it was definitely not the power that the feathered arrow could exert. The black hole of thunder cloud storm with a diameter of one meter opened a void passage leading to the Shura Hell, and passed away fiercely towards the Yellow Que Ling.

At this moment, the screams of exclamations from the sky came soon...

"Hiss? What kind of bow is this? This... this is impossible?" The people who spoke are all masters of Mahayana with high cultivation, and eight masters of scattered immortals who were far away from the other side could no longer use their magic power. They were swept away by the wind-like energy of the feather evil arrows.

The feathered arrows poured with strong power are like flying rainbows. The roads are complex and profound. There are various phenomena in heaven that change into evidence, and time and space are twisted into support. The force reaches the sky and directly meets the creation.

Everyone knows that this arrow is absolutely unstoppable to practice. Even if the Yellow Que Ling has the skills of the late Mahayana stage, or the Great Perfection, or even restores to the perfect state, she will be defeated.

Invincible feathers, fierce arrows.

More than tens of thousands of masters were frightened, and the power of an arrow was locked in the aura. Huang Quling finally gave up all resistance. The thunder cloud storm feather arrow shot in front of him. The old man pushed Huang Hanzhong far away to the sky with his palm: "Go and look for Tianshu, don't come back if you don't become an immortal..."

After speaking, Huang Han rushed backwards as if he had broken the string and the kite, and blood gushed backwards. Huang Quling's palm did not leave any remaining strength. He knew that if he was slowing down, his beloved son would not be able to escape the terrifying feather arrow. There was only one chance to take action, that is, after the power of the feather evil was fully exerted, he would immediately shoot his time slot and knock it away. He had to use all his strength, otherwise he would either die or be injured.

I only said half of my last words at the end of my life, and I had no time to tell Lu Chen the harsh words in the second half. Yusha swept and thunder clouds and shot...

The Qi Gang of the Mahayana master... was vulnerable and dissipated with a bang...

The golden jade kui and yellow armor... like a light feather robe, all made of powder...

The body of a thousand years is now in the immortal class, and it is also like rotten flesh, and the blood and bones are melted...

"call!"

Without the earth-shaking roar, the Huntian Lingbao Feather Evil Arrow was like a stringed wind arrow that instantly strangled the Huang Quling, the ancestor of the Huang family in Taizhou, and the blood rain was gone, as if ashes had disappeared. Then, the tens of thousands of Huang family monks scattered into birds and beasts, and only two or three of them could escape. Anyone who stood at the point of the feather Evil, connected into a line and within a radius of hundreds of meters, everything turned into passing clouds and smoke.

The war disappeared, and everyone could not wake up from the power of the feather evil spirit. It was like a dream. Not to mention Wu Xingman and others who had never seen Luohu bow, even thousands of disciples of the Yumen were stunned and dumbfounded. At that time, Lu Chen used three thoughts to test Luohu in the Star Valley of Xinyuan, but in the end, the little string of the arrow made the early Mahayana masters dare not take the three thoughts block, and smashed the mountains several miles away. Now it seems that they are nothing but a witch.

Sannian secretly wiped his forehead, wiped off a large area of ​​sweat, soaking the sleeves of his wide robe. I don’t know how many cold sweats he had shed. Now he is only left with secret gratitude: Fortunately, Lu Chen did not pull the full moon that day, otherwise he would definitely die in the Star Valley of Xinyuan. Amitabha, there seemed to be no arrows that day...

The tragic breeze echoed, dispelling the smoke from the war. The figures of monks gathered again to the Tiandu Star. Looking at the hot land, corpses were everywhere, dead bones in the fields, and blood sprinkled the trees into a rich dark red. You can see the surging river water floating in the distance. The corpses of ferocious beasts were floating.

The fierce battle was extraordinary. In everyone's memory, even when the Huang family in Taizhou killed four earth-level star overlords tens of thousands of years ago, it was not so tragic.

Especially that arrow is absolutely absolutely conquering and makes the world look up to it.

All the monks present knew that from this moment on, the Killing God Lu Chen would be a truly invincible existence, and the Ganyu Sect would also officially enter the Immortal Realm and become another great sect that stands tall and strong after the Five Sects and Two Clans.

Originally, Lu Chen won, like Wuxingman, Huangquan, Nanguo Gerong, and even Ao Nan should come to congratulate him immediately, but Lu Chen stood up in the sky and earth with his head raised, which made people really dare not approach it. The momentum of the evil armor had not disappeared. Lu Chen looked up at the sky, and was still recalling the arrow just now and the obscure poem in his mind.

"The Luohou of Jidu will disappear forever..." Lu Chen silently said quietly, the fairy bones are in the wind, and ordinary people see it, his figure has become majestic in the illusion, as if he has transcended the cycle of reincarnation.

In fact, Lu Chen's feelings and shock were not much weaker than those of the monks present. Lu Chen knew that it was not difficult for Luo Hou's power to kill Huang Que Ling with Yusha's sharpness, but he did not expect that Yusha's power would reach such a terrifying level.

"No, no, this power is definitely not Yusha, but Luohou..." Lu Chen half held Luohou, his arms were still in numbness, and he looked down at him, and Lu Chen thought in his heart: "The Luohou will disappear forever... It is really overbearing. I just don't know whether the "Xuan Guang" in these four sentences of heavenly words refers to the Xuanguang Mirror."

Lu Chen glanced lightly and saw the shocked and fearful gazes coming from around him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He saw the fear in everyone's eyes, but at this time he could only smile bitterly. He knew his own situation best. He couldn't move now, and it would cause injuries once he moved. It was OK, but just now, Lu Chen's magic power had been consumed. With his current strength, the full moon could only be used only once.

"If you can't kill Huang Quling, it will be dangerous." Thinking of this, Lu Chen felt a little scared for no reason, but after thinking about it, he immediately realized: "Yellow Quling cannot escape the power of this bow. If he had known it wouldn't be so troublesome, he should have shot Huang Quling to death with one arrow when entering Tiandu Star (8). Alas... it's so dangerous."

After a few words on his belly, Lu Chen rarely smiled at Wu Xingman and others. At this time, Jin Xiu suddenly appeared on a huge bone beast from the sky, carrying a lifeless corpse, and said solemnly: "Master, Huang Han escaped from the Yuanying. His treasure bag is an immortal treasure, I can't catch up with him."

Lu Chen looked at Huang Hanchong's body in Jin Xiu's hand, and said disdainfully: "If you escape, run away, he will not come back."

"What should we do about these people?" Jin Xiu looked at the remaining disciples of the Huang family vigilantly. He was not afraid of these people, and these remnants of soldiers and brave men did not have the qualifications to scare him. After all, this situation will never stop. In order to prevent the Huang family from rekindling, it is necessary to remind Lu Chen to remove these people.

Hearing Jin Xiu's words, all the remaining monks of the Huang family shuddered and looked at Lu Chen with pleading eyes. There were Huang Qinglin, Huang Qingsong brothers, and lucky enough, the old man in Hua, Huang Lianer.

The monks looked at Lu Chen with a breath holding their breath, and saw him look faintly, then said, "Since you are not dead, you must have the courage to bear failure. If the Huang family is defeated, let them go with Huang Quiling."

"clear……"
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