Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Tai Chi Palace.

Li Daoxuan is holding a longbow of Tuomu, which is the bow and arrow Li Shimin often uses when hunting, and even because of years of use, there are still some signs of wear and tear.

The arrows are the most common ones with ridges and wings. They have a long distance and are powerful. They can penetrate the hair of wild animals and hurt the bones, but they are not good enough to break through the armor.

This kind of bow and arrow is fine for hunting, but trying to shoot and kill a big monster in the Yang God Realm thousands of miles away is simply a dream.

Therefore, even Li Shimin, who has great confidence in the national teacher, is a little unbelievable at the moment.

Even Li Chunfeng raised his brows suddenly and stared at Li Daoxuan closely. As a cultivator, he understood the difficulty of this matter better than the emperor. Although the Yang God Realm was powerful, he was not a fairy after all. Can he really do this?
Although Li Daoxuan once used his supernatural ability to fish dragon fish in the holy lake of Tubo in the Tai Chi Palace, the dragon fish only has a noble status and does not have much magic power. The turtle demon in the Yin Mountain is a real Yang god!
Under the eyes of the two, Li Daoxuan slowly pulled the bowstring.

hum~
As the bowstring was pulled, streaks of bright sunlight hung down, attached to the arrows, burning golden flames, and the surrounding temperature soared rapidly.

When the bowstring was drawn to the full moon, the golden flame danced even more, as if covered with a layer of dazzling gold leaf.

The green robe fluttered, with Li Daoxuan as the center, the golden flames were blazing, like a big sun melting pot, and the sound of the golden crow suddenly sounded between the heaven and the earth.

The sun in the sky seemed to have dimmed a bit, as if too much sunlight had been borrowed.

"This... what kind of magical power is this?"

Li Shimin was protected by dragon energy. Although he felt a little hot, he didn't feel too much pressure.

On the other hand, Li Chunfeng was so hot that he was sweating profusely, and he felt better after retreating more than ten feet. Even so, when he looked at the arrow, he still felt terrified.

"Your Majesty, Ruochen's guess is right. This is the great supernatural power of the Five Elements Escape. The national teacher has used the supernatural power of fire to the limit. He borrowed real fire from the great sun and endowed this arrow with great power!"

"Okay, what a supernatural power!"

Li Shimin praised.

However, Li Chunfeng was puzzled and said: "If the turtle monster is within a hundred miles, this arrow should be able to eliminate the monster, but the other party is thousands of miles away in the Yin Mountains, even if the national teacher borrows the real fire from the sun, it seems—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Li Daoxuan let go of the hand that pulled the string.

Whoosh!
The arrow turned into a golden light and shot straight into the sky. The swirling airflow cut the vast sea of ​​clouds in half, leaving a wave of air in the sky, which flew out of Chang'an City in an instant and disappeared.

Li Daoxuan's fluttering green robe finally calmed down, and the vicissitudes and profundity in his eyes gradually faded, as if the stars were hidden in the daytime.

Seeing this scene, Li Chunfeng was thoughtful.

"It's too rushing, is that all right?"

"The turtle demon has been shot to death?"

Li Shimin asked quickly.

Li Daoxuan smiled faintly and said: "Your Majesty, please be calm and let the arrow fly for a while."

……

Whoosh!
The golden arrow pierced through the air, making a whistling sonic boom, and the air waves from the tail formed rings one after another, and the speed was getting faster and faster!

The wheat in the field swayed, even though it was hundreds of feet away from the arrow, it still set off a golden wave of wheat.

The farmer wielding a sickle raised his head subconsciously, but only saw a layer of air waves spreading and a dazzling golden light.

It is raining heavily in a certain place, and the clouds are overcast and lingering for several days.

The people were offering sacrifices to the Dragon King. Just halfway through the ceremony, they heard a whistling sound, and then the dark clouds above their heads were pierced by a golden light, as if the black curtain had been cut by a golden knife.

The sun was shining, and the rainstorm suddenly dispersed, like a miracle.

The golden arrow continued to move forward, and the speed became faster and faster, until the surrounding space fluctuated like water, and black cracks appeared one after another, as if this world could no longer accommodate such an astonishing sharpness.

The next moment, the golden arrow suddenly disappeared and flew into the black void, and those cracks gradually recovered.

It's like flying from one world to another.

……

Yinshan.

Zhu Rong endured the pain in his body and struggled to stand up.

Under the mask, his gaze was extremely resolute, without the slightest timidity, raging flames blazed all over his body, and the real fire of samadhi burned his blood essence, making him like a flaming golden pill, squeezing out more potential.

This was the inspiration he got when he watched his sister practice "Five Thunder Nourishing Yuan Gong". Since the power of thunder can temper the body, why can't the flame?
It's just that he hasn't fully created this method yet, and he was planning to ask for advice when the national teacher is out of customs this time, but he doesn't think he has no chance.

The severe pain hit, Zhu Rong's pupils were bloodshot, and before he could make a move, he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.

After all, it is an initial method, and there are still many gaps.

"Haha, is this your last resort?"

The turtle demon sneered: "You haven't fought me yet, you're going to burn yourself to death, you just laughed your grandfather off!"

"I heard that the one who taught you Zhelong is that national teacher?"

"At first, I thought he had some abilities, but now it seems that it is just a vain name. After all, the disciples he taught are so useless, and this master must not be much better!"

His words undoubtedly touched Zhu Rong's bottom line. The national teacher has always been a person he admires very much. Although the national teacher did not accept him as a disciple, he personally instructed him on his practice and taught him the magical power of Samadhi True Fire.

In his heart, the national teacher is his master!
"you wanna die!!!"

The flames on Zhu Rong's body burned so fiercely that his skin was even reddened, but he didn't care and was ready to fight with his life.

But at this moment, a whistling sound suddenly sounded.

Like turbulent waves, like thousands of miles of wind, howling wind and thunder can shake the sun and the moon, travel thousands of miles, and cross the Yinshan Mountains!

It was an arrow, or more like a flying golden crow.

boom! ! !
The air wave that exploded from the tail of the arrow dispersed the demonic clouds in the sky, and the sky was lit up with golden flames. In an instant, two suns appeared in the sky.

"not good!"

Facing the arrow, the turtle demon was like a light on his back, without any hesitation, he turned around and flew towards the Turkic army, and showed his real body in the air.

There are natural patterns on the huge tortoise shell, emitting a faint green light.

He has retracted his limbs and head, and only in this way can he feel safe.

This tortoise shell is his real magic weapon, which has been sacrificed for hundreds of years, and once had a chance to swallow a piece of Beihai green gold, which made the tortoise shell even stronger.

This is also the reason why he was able to escape from the territory of Tang Dynasty alive. After being promoted to Yangshen Realm, the tortoise shell was strengthened again, and it grew miraculous lines.

With this armor, he is confident that he is unparalleled in the world in terms of life-saving!

But it turns out that his self-confidence seems to be a bit too much.

clang!
The golden arrow hit the tortoise shell, and it paused for a moment, then...

boom! ! !
The golden arrow pierced through the armor directly, and it was as powerful as a bamboo, destroying the dead!

"Do not!!!"

The turtle demon let out a scream, but in the next moment, its body was submerged in a golden sea of ​​flames, and a vision of golden crows flying across the sky appeared above the clouds, flapping their wings and surveying the sky.

The aroma of grilled meat emerges, making people salivate.

After a few breaths, the incomparable sun god tortoise demon, not even ashes left, was directly burned into nothingness by the real fire of the sun, and its soul flew away!

He never dreamed that the one who shot him to death in the end was actually the most common arrow in Tang Dynasty.

groan!
The Golden Crow crowed, but the vision did not dissipate.

That golden arrow charged into the Turkic army with the power to shoot and kill the big monster, and went straight to the golden tent!

Shoot people first, shoot horses, and capture thieves first.

On this day of the arrow, the real target is the mastermind hiding in the golden tent, who is also the high priest of the Turks!

As for the tortoise demon, it is just a grass that blocks the road, and a dust that blocks the car.

In the gold account.

The High Priest, who had been sitting still, suddenly changed his expression. Just as he opened his eyes, he saw a golden light rushing towards his eyes, and the bright golden flame had already burned the tent to ashes.

clang! ! !
At the very moment, a mysterious black curse mark suddenly appeared on the high priest's right arm, and then his arm swelled rapidly, turning into a monster-like giant hand, holding the golden arrow.

Zheng! !

The golden arrow trembled, and the terrible impact brought the high priest to knock many Turkic soldiers flying all the way. The people in the army turned their backs, and the battle flag fell, as if being rampaged by a golden dragon!
At the critical moment, a black curse mark also appeared on the other arm of the High Priest, and then quickly became larger, holding the golden arrow with both hands at the same time.

The feet plowed a deep ravine on the ground, which was nearly a hundred feet long.

The high priest finally stabilized his figure and stopped retreating, but he didn't dare to let go of his hand at all, because the golden arrow was still moving forward, but it was in a struggle with his strength.

The golden crow cried, and the terrifying real fire of the sun spread to the arm of the high priest in an instant, making a hissing sound.

The power of the black curse seal is rapidly being consumed.

The high priest looked shocked. The power of this curse seal was bestowed by that great god, how could it be suppressed?

But it is what it is.

There was a look of cruelty in the high priest's eyes, and he squeezed the arrow with both hands!

He has already seen that although this arrow is powerful, it has a fatal weakness, that is, the material of the arrow itself is very ordinary, just ordinary iron.

If the arrow is crushed, I believe the supernatural power attached to it will also dissipate.

However, the next moment, the high priest showed a look of shock.

I saw that although the arrow was crushed, there was still an invisible airflow condensed into the arrow. The arrow was like a phoenix breaking out of its shell, reborn from the ashes, becoming sharper!
Bloodstains appeared between the high priest's brows, and the indomitable intent of the arrow made his soul tremble a little. Apart from that great god, this was the first time he had come into contact with such a terrifying power.

Who the hell shot this arrow?

boom!
After a few breaths of stalemate, the hands of the high priest were shaken away by the invisible arrow.

Blood gushes out and white pulp splashes.

The invisible arrow pierced through the high priest's eyebrows, and then the lingering power remained undiminished, and then shot through a high mountain, and finally rushed into the sky and disappeared.

The golden crow's phantom dissipated, and there was only a rumbling sound in the sky and earth, which was the sound of the mountain collapsing after being shot through.

The immortal shoots an arrow out of Chang'an, and vows not to return it until it breaks the Yin Mountain!

Zhu Rong stared at the power of the arrow, opened his mouth but couldn't speak, as if all words could not describe the splendor of the arrow.

The golden sun's true fire and the golden crow's vision surveying the sky made him fascinated and shocked.

It turns out that the power of the flame can be so strong!

Xue Rengui saw his blood agitated, he laughed and said: "This arrow comes from the direction of Chang'an, it must be the arrow of the gentleman, so happy, so happy!"

Li Jing also remained silent for a long time, lost in thought by the power of this arrow.

Apparently he also thought of it, the only one who could shoot this arrow to help the Tang army guard Yinshan was the national teacher of Chang'an City.

Even though they were separated by tens of thousands of miles, they were still able to shoot and kill the Yangshen Great Demon and the Turkic High Priest in one fell swoop, killing two birds with one stone, which is unbelievable.

……

Tai Chi Palace.

Li Shimin was moved by this astonishing arrow, and the emperor, who had always been calm, was a little speechless at this moment.

Li Chunfeng exclaimed: "It turns out that, in addition to the Great Escape of the Five Elements, the National Master also used the great supernatural power of shifting stars and changing battles, and can practice the two supernatural powers of Tiangang to such a high level, admiration, admiration!"

The way he looked at Li Daoxuan was like looking at an evildoer.

Only fellow monks know how terrible Li Daoxuan is.

Tiangang's supernatural powers are the most difficult to cultivate. Even if you are a genius, it is extremely difficult to master one, let alone master two at the age of 25, and both of them have reached the realm of perfection!

Li Daoxuan... What realm has he reached now?
Li Chunfeng couldn't see through the other party at all, he was proud of the technique of looking at the breath, but he couldn't see any breath on Li Daoxuan's body, it was empty, like watching the void.

Li Daoxuan frowned slightly.

Because the "Book of Swinging Demons" in his mind only lit up once when he shot the turtle demon, which meant that the Turkic high priest was not dead.

Sure enough, the picture in the stargazing mirror changed.

In the Turkic army, countless black bugs crawled out and reconstructed a figure, which was the high priest of the Turkic army, and his original body turned into a broken scepter.

There was still horror in the eyes of the high priest. If he hadn't had the magic staff bestowed by the gods to save his life, wouldn't he be shot to death by an arrow this time?

Is it time to fight or retreat?

The power of that arrow made him tremble with fear, but if he retreated, he violated the order of the gods...

Just as he was struggling, the clouds in the sky suddenly changed.

I saw a face suddenly appeared in the vast sea of ​​clouds, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, plump and handsome, with divine eyes between the brows, overlooking the world, with indifferent eyes, looking at the high priest from a distance.

"Lee Daoxuan!!!"

The high priest finally knew who the archer was, and he trembled in his heart. He thought that with the help of the gods, he would be very good at the late stage of becoming the Yang God within five years, but he didn't expect Li Daoxuan to be even more advanced than him?

Isn't he invincible in Chang'an City?
Could it be that he has become a fairy?

"God is angry!"

"It's the gods, it's the gods who are punishing us!"

"If you can't win, you can't win..."

Seeing this scene, the Turkic soldiers lost their fighting spirit one after another, and some even put down their weapons and knelt down.

The high priest looked gloomy, gritted his teeth and said, "Retreat!"

woo~
The horn sounded, and the Turkic soldiers began to retreat in a panic. The army mobilized the troops, but in vain.

The Tang army on Yinshan let out loud cheers, and their morale was greatly boosted.

After five years, their national teacher from Datang finally made a move again!
An arrow from Chang'an knocked back [-] Turkic troops. They all experienced such a legendary event. How could they not be overwhelmed with emotion?
"Thirty thousand miles from Chang'an, one arrow can fix the Yin Mountain, Li Tianshi...is he a human or a fairy?"

In the camp, Li Jing stared at the face in the sea of ​​clouds and couldn't help muttering to himself. (end of this chapter)