Chapter 46 Cloud Splitting Bow

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A punch from the Marquis of Hot Springs hit Tang Jie on the back. The huge force made Tang Jie stagger a step.

"Hahahaha, Tang Jie, you will die here today!" the hot spring marquis roared loudly.

No matter what the future of Tianshen Palace will be tonight, at least they can kill Tang Jie who put them on the path of defeat. With this result, they can also smile at Jiuquan.

This may be the reason why Tianshen Palace is not afraid of death and fights with all its strength, and it is also the reason why Chu Xitong, who is in charge in the dark, makes such arrangements.

From the moment Tang Jie broke into the formation, he took all the pressure on himself, and invisibly helped the Qijue Sect a great favor, making their break through the formation smoother.

Tang Jie had no intention of worrying about these things.

He came in to snatch the Golden Body of Divine Sense, but before he broke through the formation, he was already besieged here. It can only be said that the people arranged here do have two brushes, and his Tang Jie's ability to draw hatred is also very strong. |Excellent|Excellent|Small|Say|New|New|Most|Fast|It is too powerful.

Since there is no fusion, Tang Jie can't use Floating Vientiane and Eternal Tower in the split state.

Even so, Tang Jie still had a killing intent in his heart.

Since he entered the Purple Mansion, he has rarely been so murderous.

The higher you go, the more indifferent your mind, the less impulsiveness, the less passion, the more indifferent your killing heart will be.

But that doesn't mean big shots don't kill people.

The wrath of the emperor, bleeding for thousands of miles, the wrath of the immortal, the sun and the moon are dark!

When Tang Jie provoked the battle, a sect was about to perish.

When Tang Jie wanted to kill someone, none of the ones he set his sights on would die.

Looking around at the crowd at this moment, Tang Jie said in a long voice: "Since you want to seek death so much, then you will be fulfilled!"

His eyes flashed continuously.

Flesh mill, open!

Heavenly Tribulation Sword, fall!

Mica Puppet, come out!

Bean Soldiers,

now!

One after another, the magic of fame began.

What is different from the past is that these spells are more powerful, they are out of the category of spells, they are supernatural powers.

Spiritual thoughts connect heaven and earth, and Dafa is naturally formed!

At the same time as the thought suddenly appeared, countless thunder and lightning sword lights appeared in the midair.

One after another chain knife arcs descended from the sky, it is still the ninety-nine eighty-one, still the nine-fold heaven robbery knife surrounded by flames and lightning, pulling the long chain, but it has a different momentum.

This momentum is more formidable, more solemn, more powerful, and more solemn.

If the Heavenly Tribulation Sword in the past was a rain of swords from the sky, then the present Nine Layers Heavenly Tribulation Sword gives people the impression that it is the sword of divine punishment and the sword of divine punishment in the true sense.

It is the real power of catastrophe.

When the Nine Heavens Tribulation Knife fell from the sky, it already possessed the supreme power to destroy everything, and became a magic spell in the true sense, a great supernatural power, sweeping everything in an unstoppable state, and suppressing it by force.

Faced with such an attack, there is no way to resist it, but to dodge it.

However, although the world is big, there is no way for the people of Tianshen Palace to escape.

The majestic rain of knives rained down one after another, although there were only eighty-one of them, but the cycle went on and on, as if it were endless.

So one after another, the disciples of Tianshen Palace were beheaded by the knife wheel, beheaded, dead, dead!

The place where Tang Jie was standing had a radius of thousands of feet, and it was completely turned into ashes. Only those few leaders saw the opportunity quickly and exited the terrifying area in time, all of them turned pale with fright.

Yet this is just the beginning.

As the Heavenly Tribulation knife and rain rolled over, Tang Jie's body was covered with a bloody light.

Flesh Grinding Disc.

Flesh and Flesh Grinding Disc is a spell that Tang Jie cultivated by accident in the Blood River Realm. The biggest feature is that it involves his own blood. Supernatural means.

After he entered the Purple Mansion, the Flesh and Flesh Mopan's power increased again, like a swimming protective mask, possessing dual abilities of offense and defense, with the supreme supernatural powers at both ends of the offense and defense.

At this moment, a round of knife rain wiped out all the cultivators of Zhoutian Temple, and Tang Jie had already strode forward. This time, he was no longer avoiding carefully, but driving the flesh and blood grinder, and first drained the blood of all the corpses around him. Absorb them all, and then run them over directly. I don't know how many large traps have been triggered along the way.

But most of these traps were crushed by Tang Jie's flesh and blood grinder, and the few that could break through were occasionally resolved by Tang Jie.

The leaders were horrified when they saw it. Although they knew Tang Jie was powerful, they still felt a kind of helplessness when they saw his strength at this moment.

That is absolute suppression on the realm, regardless of strength or speed, crushing in all directions, giving people a sense of powerlessness.

On the contrary, Chu Xitong, who was far away in the small courtyard, frowned slightly, and murmured in a low voice: "Strange."

With her eyesight, she was able to see some things that others couldn't see. There are still 20 years to face Linglong Tianzun who is out of body. Although Tang Jie showed amazing strength, his current performance is still far from Linglong Tianzun. According to Chu Xitong's estimate, Tang Jie's strength was at least twice as weak.

How is this going? Could it be that he was hiding his clumsiness, which made Chu Xitong a little uncertain for a while, and he had prepared a backhand, but he didn't dare to let it out.

Here Tang Jie has released the mica war puppets and bean soldiers.

These powerful assistants took the place of Tang Jie and fought against the cultivators of the Heavenly God Palace. Tang Jie went forward regardless, speeding up the pace of breaking the formation.

Seeing this scene, Chu Xitong already felt Tang Jie's eagerness, but he was puzzled, not understanding why Tang Jie was in such a hurry.

At this moment, an old nanny next to her suddenly said: "Miss, the gods and spirits are about to lose their hold."

Chu Xitong was startled, and looked up, only to see that the god's phantom was flashing with light, and it was gradually showing signs of exhaustion.

Sure enough, just relying on the divine sense of the gods is not enough to block the Qijue Gate?

Even though he knew the result earlier, Chu Xitong felt a burst of regret in his heart.

At this moment, she found that Tang Jie's footsteps also sped up a little bit, insisting on advancing at full speed against the flames of the Jinxia Formation, and the original walking pace began to approach running.

Seeing this scene, Chu Xitong's heart moved, and he suddenly realized: "The golden body of spiritual thought! He wants to take away the golden body of spiritual thought!"

Pointing at Tang Jie with a slender hand, Chu Xitong shouted: "The cultivator of the gods obeys the order, and will stop Tang Jie with all his strength at any cost. He must not let him take away the golden body."

As she said that, Chu Xitong retracted her hands, put away the light curtain, turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

"Where are you going, miss?" the old nanny shouted.

There was a ruthless look on Chu Xitong's face: "There is no news about the head teacher and Wu Nian, but there is a spiritual wave in the distance. It can be seen that we have fallen into a hard battle. My Tianshen Palace is in the biggest crisis in history. It may cease to exist from today. Tang Jie plotted against our Tianshen Palace. In this battle, our Tianshen Palace could be destroyed, but I couldn’t let Zhu Zi get what he wanted. I will go to the Patriarch Hall to protect the golden body. If something goes wrong, I will petition to destroy it. The golden body will never let Tang Jie get his wish."

As he spoke, he walked towards the Patriarch Hall, but he completely ignored the situation of the battle. Anyway, the fight has been a mess up to now, and it is no longer tactical arrangements that support everyone until now, but a mass of blood, a mass of bravery and that staunch nature!

Chu Xitong just left, but Tang Jie fell into a hard fight.

The cultivators of the Tianshen Palace came from all directions, rushing over desperately, ignoring the usefulness, launching a death attack at the cost of their own lives, forcing Tang Jie to continuously cast spells and attacks, almost without a moment of rest.

Even with his aura as deep as the ocean during his baby-raising period, and the state of mind-moving Dharma students, he was in a hurry in the face of this endless suicide attack, not to mention the strong golden wind constantly threatening him.

In the face of this terrorist attack, Tang Jie also knew that he had stabbed a hornet's nest. It seemed that the people of Tianshen Palace hated him to the bone, and petitioned to kill him if they didn't do anything.

Damn it, by running in by myself, I actually did Qijuemen a great favor.

These guys, don't they take this into account?

There are so many talented people in the world, so it's not surprising that there is one who is accurate.

Tang Jie didn't have time to think about it, so he could only charge forward with all his strength.

The flesh and blood mill continued to attack and consume gradually, the Cangyun Holy Flame and the Burial God Flame combined were too late to burn, the starlight on the Mica Battle Puppet dimmed again, even the bean soldiers suffered heavy casualties, and the voice of Xiao Tangdou's command was over. full of sadness.

fierce battle!

Difficult bloody journey.

Tang Jie never imagined how powerful an organization can be when it goes all out to go crazy, but now he really feels it.

I haven't done anything or killed anyone for more than a hundred years. I thought I had bid farewell to the bloody days.

But in today's battle, Tang Jie has lost more than a thousand lives.

So many cultivators died at Tang Jie's hands, even Tang Jie's heart couldn't help but tremble.

The dense rain of spirits in the sky was evaporated before it fell, the wave of spirits swept across the sea, the golden wind hit the face like flames, there were shouts of killing everywhere, everywhere the gunpowder smoke was everywhere, everyone was the enemy!

Tang Jie felt a trace of tired footsteps.

He couldn't walk anymore.

He is Zifu, but he is still human.

No matter how strong they are, they will still be tired in the face of this tide-like attack.

His speed began to slow down, and at this moment, Chu Xitong's last arrangement finally appeared on the stage.

It was a cultivator holding a longbow, young and handsome, with strong self-confidence.

His name is Fu Yingjie, and he is also recognized by Tianshen Palace as the best and outstanding person in the younger generation.

Hundreds of years later, the once rising star is now the mainstay of the Tenjin Palace - he is the new Eagle King.

Standing on Tianshen Mountain, watching Tang Jie wantonly killing people in the formation, Fu Yingjie murmured: "Tang Jie, today is your death day!"

As he spoke, he raised the longbow in his hand.

It was a strangely long bow. The whole body of the bow was made of ebony. It was black and unremarkable. The body of the bow was engraved with fine lines. If you looked carefully, you would find that it was a Dao pattern.

Dao soldiers!

A Taoist soldier that was not taken out by Jin Wuyu and the others.

Split Cloud Bow!

At this moment, Fu Yingjie held up the cracked cloud bow, lightly touched the bowstring with his fingertips, and as the bowstring was pulled, a small golden arrow automatically appeared on the bow.

Pointing the tip of the arrow at Tang Jie in the distance, Fu Yingjie showed a trace of determination on his face.

Accompanied by the appearance of a decisive expression, the dao pattern on the cracked cloud bow lit up bit by bit.

Every time a light spot lights up, Fu Yingjie's face grows older.

Gradually, the cracked cloud bow became brighter and brighter, but Fu Yingjie's face became older and older, as old as a dying old man, but the hand holding the bow remained steady.

At that moment, Tang Jie also felt a little danger and looked into the distance.

Looking at Tang Jie's gaze, Fu Yingjie smiled and said, "Die!"

Pouring the last life force into it, Fu Yingjie let go of the bowstring.

Bang!

Accompanied by the sound of twittering silk strings, the golden arrow flew out of the body and shot straight at Tang Jie.

At the same time, Fu Yingjie also let go of his hand.

The Lieyun Bow fell to the ground, and Fu Yingjie's body turned into ashes and flew away.

With all my life energy, just to shoot this arrow! r1058

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