Chapter 824

Yangshan King's face became very ugly. He covered the fist sized transparent hole on his shoulder, looked at the sky with his teeth and shouted, "it's you... Weishan king, how can you mix with them? You, who should it be?"

With the cry of Yangshan king, a tall man in Lavender robe fell quietly on the deck. The big man was solemn and resolute. His purple national character face was very dignified, and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, giving people a sense of danger with deep intention and difficult to grasp. A wooden bow almost ten feet high in his hand was particularly eye-catching. The transparent bow string with the thickness of his thumb bounced faintly. Obviously, it was the arrow shot by this bow that hit the king of Yangshan.

With a contemptuous smile, the big man known as the king of Weishan flicked his bowstring with his fingers and made a low 'buzzing' sound. At the same time, he sneered with disdain: "why can't it be me? Since there are so-called rebels in the Xiong army, why can't it be me?"

The king of Yangshan shook his head again and again and sighed in disbelief: "you guard the mountain king, guard the palace for generations, you..."

The king of Weishan smiled, squinted at the king of Yangshan and sighed: "before the seventh generation, the king of Weishan was the person of our Buddhism. The king of Weishan before the seventh generation was the reincarnation of the Buddha's Secret Tibetan king Bodhisattva, the king of Weishan before the sixth generation was the reincarnation of the Buddha's not bad King Kong Baosheng King Bodhisattva, and the king of Weishan before the fifth generation was the reincarnation of the Buddha's not bad king of Baoguang mountain..."

As the king of Weishan scolded from generation to generation, the king of Yangshan's face became more and more ugly, and Ji Ao's eyes widened slowly. In the end, his eyes almost jumped out of his eyes. So many generations of Weishan kings have been reincarnated by Buddhists. The seven generations of Weishan kings have served three generations of emperors. Together with the current haozun emperor, the most trusted guard leader around them is actually the reincarnated Bodhisattva of Buddhism!

For people like the king of Weishan, when each of their legitimate sons is born, the priests of the Si Tian Temple and the secret temple will carefully investigate their soul origin and check whether there is any difference in their soul, lest something like incomplete soul or being attached to others happen. However, such strict monitoring measures failed to prevent the reincarnation of Buddhists. What's the problem?

Don't beg. Your scalp is numb. Is this the means of Buddhism? How do they make sure that the souls of these Bodhisattvas are reincarnated into Wang Weishan's house? It's not just that Buddhism can interfere with the relationship of some of the six samsara forces. I'm afraid there are also people in the Weishan king family who cooperate with them inside and outside, right?

The king of Weishan sighed lightly. He shook his head and said, "as for me, I am the reincarnation of the golden boy under the Buddha's seat. As long as I have achieved great achievements in this life and accumulated boundless merits and virtues, I can step on the lotus platform and achieve the Buddha's golden body before returning to my seat. From then on, I hold a Buddha and hold three thousand Buddha kingdoms. I have achieved immortality, no damage and no removal of the golden body. Since then, I am carefree."

The king of Yangshan still needs to say something. The strange howl of Bai huangzongmin has come from the Black Skull: "what else does the king of Weishan bother him? Kill them quickly and catch the woman with me. If you keep on making noise, I'm afraid the emperor will find something wrong and send the secret hall around him to worship, it will be a big trouble!"

The king of Weishan smiled. He apologized and bowed to the king of Yangshan. Slowly, he took out an eight foot long, thumb thick white bone long arrow and put it on the bow string. Just listen to the thunder, the king of Weishan opens the huge Tong colored wooden bow in his hand, the bow string blows like thunder, and the white bone long arrow brings a strong light directly to the center of don't beg's eyebrows.

Don't beg's reaction was very fast. He raised his hand and grasped the arrow. As soon as the palm of his hand came into contact with the long arrow, Buqi realized that the strength of the arrow was unimaginable. With his current strength, even if he cracked his bones and pretended to be seriously injured, even two or three stars were crushed as soon as he grasped it, but the long arrow was not moved at all. The long arrow and Buqi's palm suddenly rubbed and splashed a large amount of sparks, Stabbing with a trace of murderous spirit, don't beg.

The palm was abraded to a large piece of skin. Don't beg the palm to attach a few flesh and blood to the arrow. He tried his best and couldn't stop the coming of the long arrow.

Subconsciously bent back, the arrow tore open a large piece of skin in the palm of Wuqi's hand, took a slip of blood and wiped his eyebrows, and flew over. A trace of fierce wind brought by the arrow swept over the center of Wuqi's eyebrows, tore a thin blood hole in his eyebrows, and the blood kept spraying out. Don't beg straight up, and the blood slowly flowed down his face.

The king of Yangshan clenched Kunwu's sword and stood in front of Wuqi. He shouted in a low voice, "the long bow on this Liao's hand is the bow of hunting the sky. It is made by the five emperors of ancient times. It has the power to shoot down the stars, the sun and the moon. The king of donghaizhou is very careful. It can't be connected hard."

Don't beg answered in a low voice. He opened his mouth and spewed out the Vientiane monument of heaven and earth. Large clouds of smoke quickly spread out from the Vientiane monument of heaven and earth, rolled around them and quickly formed a circle of more than ten feet. In this small piece of smoke, we can see that mountains and rivers are looming. At a glance, the smoke cloud has hundreds of weights, and the mountains and rivers also have hundreds of weights. A short distance of more than ten feet was simply separated by the power of the Vientiane monument of heaven and earth.

The king of Yangshan and ji'ao were overjoyed. Of course, the bow of hunting the sky was made by the five emperors in ancient times, but the Vientiane monument of heaven and earth is also the legacy of Zhuanxu, one of the five emperors. With this treasure to protect their body, even if the king of Weishan repaired to surpass the king of Yangshan, the lethality of the bow of hunting the sky is extremely amazing. The king of Weishan may not be able to fulfill his wish today.

The Black Skull opened its mouth and said nothing.

Wang Weishan's face also became dark. He stared at the heaven and earth Vientiane monument suspended above Buqi's head and took a heavy breath for a long time. He closed his eyes and the king of Weishan said, "Damn it, although it took only one minute, you can avoid the attack of the bow of hunting heaven. Should you say you are lucky or your life is too hard?"

Don't beg for a strange smile. He opened his eyes. Pangu purple gas rolled from all directions and constantly penetrated into his body. The sound of bones' clicking 'came from his body. While drawing Pangu's purple Qi to heal his wounds, don't beg. At the same time, he cancelled the damage caused to his body by the spirit snake amputation. All bones healed quickly, and his breath became more and more fierce, just like a scabbard sword.

Princess Zhang Le gave a soft drink, and the colorful lights whirled rapidly behind her. Just below the flying boat was a dense jungle. She saw that the jungle for thousands of miles suddenly had no wind and automatically. With the sound of "Hua Hua", the rich green vitality gushed out of the jungle, turned into a green torrent, leaped into the sky, and constantly poured into the body of Yangshan king from the tianlinggai.

Yangshan Wang's left shoulder was shot with a fist sized wound. Now the flesh and bones at the wound suddenly grew rapidly. Under the strong green juice, his wound only took a few breaths to grow completely again. Yangshan King touched his shoulder, looked at Princess Zhangle in surprise, nodded and said with a smile: "it's wonderful. It has restored 70% of its strength!"

With a reserved smile, Princess Zhangle stood behind don't beg and said with a smile: "now let's see how long they can kill us!"

Yangshan Wang and ji'ao laughed at the same time. They nodded and said, "sure enough, let's see how long it takes them to kill us!"

Wang Weishan's eyes were red with anger. He casually pointed to the void covered by smoke and clouds from the Vientiane monument of heaven and earth, and whispered, "go.". With the sharp whistling of Bai huangzong, more than a thousand black skeletons and 3000 elite Xiong troops rushed into the smoke and clouds from the Vientiane monument of heaven and earth.

As soon as these people and skeletons step into this smoke cloud, their bodies shrink rapidly, become the size of a needle tip in the blink of an eye, and fall into boundless mountains, rivers, cities, villages and towns. Do not beg the heaven and earth monument into the Archaean mirage of the essence of the mirage, there is boundless illusory illusion, those skeletons are just acting on instinct, that is all. Three thousand, when a bear soldier entered the cloud, he was instantly fascinated by the illusion.

Buqi giggled. A trace of green ghost fire erupted from his eyes. All kinds of wine, lust and wealth breed in the magic array. Three thousand Sergeant Xiong soldiers were triggered by the five thieves in their bodies. Buqi hooked the Yin Fire in their bodies with magic, quickly burned from the soles of their feet and burned their bodies to ashes in a short time. I heard countless howls, and three thousand of the elite of the bear army were burned clean by don't beg.

As for the more than 1000 black skeletons, they were killed by a large amount of thunder gathered by Princess Zhangle. In the smoke and clouds, countless extremely thin electric light flows, and countless electric lights turn into dense power grids. Those black skeletons have cultivation accomplishments no less than one yuan Pangu sky, and their bodies are condensed by evil methods. However, under the attack of countless thunder, these skeletons were completely destroyed in less than a cup of tea.

The king of Yangshan smiled and nodded to the king of Weishan: "it seems that it's not easy to kill the king?"

The voice of Bai huangzongmin suddenly came: "Boy Jin Guang, don't waste your time. The emperor has found that something is wrong. He is mobilizing the secret hall around him for worship, and he has sent his internal ministers to the secret hall to inform the group of old immortals there. I try my best to delay time. You can kill them quickly and can't let them enter Liangzhu. Especially the king of donghaizhou, he knows too much!"

The king of Weishan snorted coldly. He clenched his teeth and said in a harsh voice, "it's just a Vientiane monument of heaven and earth. Let's see how you can resist my life blood soul arrow!"

With the scream of the king of Weishan, his right wrist pulse suddenly burst, and a large amount of blood gushed out with a "hiss" sound. In the blink of an eye, half of his blood surged out and condensed into four long arrows in front of him.

Carefully put the four blood arrows on the bow string of the hunting heaven bow. The king of Weishan tried his best to pull the bow string and slowly pulled the bow string into half full.

Just now he wounded the king of Yangshan. Don't beg. The bow string was only slightly opened by an inch. Now he opened the bow string half full, and the strength used is more than a thousand times stronger than that just now. In particular, he bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a large amount of blood on the bow string. The bow string of hunting heaven bow gradually emitted a faint red light, and two extremely long runes slowly emerged from the bow string.

"Hunt the bow of heaven, crack the air, kill the devil, go!" The king of Weishan exerted too much force, and his skin cracked countless cracks.

With a loud drink, the king of Weishan loosened his bowstring, and four bloody long arrows roared out with the sound of thunderbolt.

The long arrow flashed and appeared directly in front of the four people. Each arrow was aimed at their hearts. RO