The past life came true, my past life was dug out

Chapter 169 Don’t Forget, Humans Have Their Own Ancestors
On the top of Tianshan Mountain, Xue Rengui opened his magic bow, and for a while, there was a lot of wind and thunder.

Above the sky, thunder and lightning flashed, and thunderbolts criss-crossed, and the wind was like a knife, cutting through the void.

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The divine bow rippled, and sacred corpses appeared in the void.

The Buddha shed blood, the immortals held hatred, and the corpses of immortals were reflected in the void.

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Like a dragon's chant, like a tiger's howl, the qi and blood poured into the arrows, and even the ice crystal arrows showed a trace of blood.

Boom!

Suddenly, the bowstring was released, and the ice crystal arrow roared out, and the void was twisting, as if it could not bear the arrow and was about to be broken into the void!
"Stop!"

At this moment, the powerhouses of all major forces simultaneously pushed their mana to the extreme.

As long as the arrow is blocked, the fairy and the sun-shooting arrow technique will be theirs!

Unfortunately, the reality is cruel!
The ice crystal arrow, like an ice crystal dragon, trembles in the void wherever it passes.

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The shrill screams resounded, and the defensive barriers constructed by the sun gods, like paper, were pierced by ice crystal arrows.

A stream of arrows, like a world-shattering sword light, pierced through Yangshen's heart and pierced through his soul.

In the void, a striped path emerged, absorbing and refining the Yang God's corpse.

The ice crystal arrows are destructive, unstoppable!
Whether it is a demon or a Buddhist monk, the demon body, the demon body, and the indestructible golden body of Buddhism are all vulnerable to a single blow.

One after another, the Yang Gods finally recognized the reality and fled to the rear in horror.

But the arrow is too fast, faster than the Jinpeng bird, and without the blood of the golden-winged roc, the Jinpeng bird is not worthy of its name.

Corpses fell into the void one after another, and the prince of Xiwulin turned into cold corpses before he could flex his muscles.

Many strong men, none of them survived!

The ice crystal arrow seemed to have sensed something, and it burst into divine light, killing towards the void.

Li Daochen in the void frowned, raised his right palm lightly, and reproduced the Juxue Qingtian Waterfall!
The unprecedented torrent, the world-shocking confrontation, the majestic air wave that swept the sky for dozens of miles, shaking the void pattern.

The ice crystal arrow shook, as if it had a spirituality, it flew back backwards and fell into the quiver.

"Sun-shooting arrows? The arrows and the divine bow are the most important, right?"

Li Daochen stepped out of the void, looking at the three arrows solemnly.

With only one arrow, Xue Rengui has killed many Yang gods.

If the three arrows are fired at the same time, I'm afraid they can break my own body protection profound art!
"You should be the king of Yue."

Xue Rengui watched him calmly: "You catch the arrow, and the thing is yours."

"Gu is more curious, the bow in your hand." Li Daochen said lightly: "A bow that shoots the sun?"

"The world is not just a sun-shooting bow."

Xue Rengui raised the divine bow in his hand, and said coldly: "If the king of Yue wants to see it, I can accompany you!"

"Save some energy, your dharma body has just absorbed power, it's not wasted on a single body."

Li Daochen said calmly: "Leave the air of the void to Gu, and you continue your business."

Xue Rengui nodded slightly, a golden light, containing the air of the void, and Tang Shengyu, a book, the light of the divine spirit, flew into Li Daochen's hands.

"Thank you very much." Li Daochen took the things and turned to leave.

"King Yue." Xue Rengui suddenly stopped him.

"What else?" Li Daochen asked indifferently.

"Why does King Yue think that this is a sun-shooting bow?" Xue Rengui's voice became low.

"Because of your sun-shooting arrow method." Li Daochen said indifferently.

"Don't forget, humans also have their own ancestors!" Xue Rengui snorted coldly, and the bow in his hand buzzed violently: "Although it is a copy, it also inherits the name of the original artifact—Xuanyuan!"

Li Daochen suddenly turned around and looked at the top of Tianshan Mountain.

It's just that Xue Rengui has disappeared, leaving only the scarred mountain top.

"Xuanyuan Bow?"

Li Daochen frowned and fell into deep thought, memories of Xuanyuan Gong emerged in his mind.

Xuanyuan Universe Bow!
With three arrows, the sky-shaking arrows!

Back then, Emperor Xuanyuan forged the Qiankun Bow and shot Chi You with three sky-shocking arrows.

Later, the Qiankun Bow was enshrined in the human race, and was guarded by Li Jing of Chentangguan during the Yin and Shang Dynasties.

His son, Nezha, unintentionally fired a bow that shook the sky, and shot and killed the boy under Shiji Empress's seat.

After the incident, the whereabouts of Qiankun Bow was unknown.

"It's no wonder that three arrows can break through the Tianshan Mountains and open the sky. It turned out to be this bow."

Li Daochen sighed, and said with shame: "As a human race, I have forgotten this bow. I really shouldn't."

Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow is a sacred object of the human race!

Li Daochen returned to the backyard of Yuewang Palace, opened up the Dao Realm in the early days again, and read "Shooting the Sun and Arrows".

The first page, "Xuanyuan Arrow Technique".

"Using the "Shooting the Sun Arrow Technique" as a cover? Xue Rengui is worried about being noticed by covering up the "Xuanyuan Arrow Technique"?"

Li Daochen thought: "A fairy Buddha?"

The world remembers shooting arrows at the sun, but most people have already forgotten the sacred object of the human race, the Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow.

Maybe, after mentioning it, I can remember it.

But absolutely most of them are like him. When talking about mythical bows and arrows, the first thing that comes to mind is the sun-shooting bow.

"Xuanyuan Arrow Technique" is divided into two parts, one is body training, and the other is the method.

The Qiankun Bow is as heavy as a mountain, and it needs Qi, blood and mana to pull it apart at the same time, and the two are indispensable.

The Sky-shaking Arrow needs the blessing of Qi and blood to exert its full power.

The body training method of "Xuanyuan Arrow Method" is also incomplete, and it was created by referring to the body training method of the witch clan.

It is different from "Blood Witch Body Refining Technique", but imitating the witch clan, and strengthening the human race's own blood in the way of body carrying Tao.

Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow has another feature, that is, it needs human blood!
If it is obtained by a foreign race, without the blood of the race, it is impossible to shoot with a bow.

Unless, with the power of the sky, it is forcibly pulled away, but it cannot exert its full power.

""Xuanyuan Arrow Technique" doesn't help me much."

Li Daochen shook his head, leave this book of archery to Li Wugou and train his subordinates.

He has already comprehended the law of the witch clan, and transformed his own Taoist body in the beginning.

If Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow is in his hands, he should be able to exert a stronger power than Xue Rengui.

However, Xue Rengui kept it useful, and will contribute to the overall situation of killing immortals and Buddhas in the future.

Li Daochen recalled Xue Rengui's words, and gradually understood: "The layout of the Tang Dynasty is the struggle between the human race and the immortal Buddha. Perhaps, it started a long time ago."

Think about the time of Fahai, there were immortals and Buddhas, but in the Ming Dynasty, there were no more.

How to change the country is in the hands of the human race, and has nothing to do with the immortal Buddha.

"If it started a long time ago, is it the First Emperor?"

Li Daochen thought of the words of Heavenly Buddha Maha again, Shi Huang is a node, obliterating the thoughts of immortals and Buddhas.

These require him to explore in person and go to different eras to understand.

Picking up the Tang Shengyu, there is no next step guidance.

Li Daochen began to refine the air of the void, and at the same time comprehend the fairy spirit.

Like the fairies in the previous life, they are holy, sacred, supreme, and noble.

It's just that this is not the spirit of the Demon Buddha, and it doesn't have the breath of the Demon Buddha.

But a Taoist fairy, sacred, ethereal, and ruthless indifferent to the common people.

Immortals and gods live in the nine heavens, looking down on the common people like ants.

The common people look up at the sky, and they all want to ascend to the heaven and rank among the immortals.

It is still difficult to comprehend the light of the divine spirit, but he has sensed the sword energy left by Li Chunfeng, which will destroy this fairy at any time.

Li Daochen felt this sword energy, which confirmed his previous guess.

Li Chunfeng is by no means the early stage of the three-flower gathering, but a higher realm, falling down!

In the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, there were too many three-flower gatherings, so many that it was scary.

They can achieve the three flowers gathering at the top, and those top immortal Buddhas can also do the same.

Like them, they are of a higher realm and have fallen.

Li Daochen can clear Li Chunfeng's sword energy, but he will sense it.

Sensing that the sword energy was touched, Li Chunfeng might destroy the fairy immediately.

Li Daochen didn't destroy the sword energy, he practiced and comprehended the fairy spirits at the same time.

Refining the air of the void, Li Daochen's cultivation base increased rapidly, and the pure magic power of the beginning flowed through the whole body.

The dao pattern in the body is also running rapidly, accepting mana tempering.

Yangshen has already condensed into substance, and although the human flower and the ground flower are empty, they are as firm as a rock.

With the accumulation of three flowers, the mana in Li Daochen's body also skyrocketed.

Like a boundless ocean, mighty and boundless.

The Yin-Yang Sword of the Five Emperors is shining brightly, tempered by the magic power of the beginning, and transformed into a stronger one.

Time elapsed, and Li Daochen's cultivation was steadily rising, but the fairy's comprehension did not make any progress.

Unless the fairy spirits collapse, otherwise, it is impossible to comprehend the internal lines.

Li Daochen opened his eyes, the harvest this time did not even condense the flowers of smallpox.

At this moment, Datang Shengyu guided the next step.

The Kingdom of the Western Emperor, the Holy Mountain.

"Xihuang Sacred Mountain?"

Li Daochen pondered: "Li Chunfeng, do you really plan to let me achieve the top three flowers in Xiwulin?"

With a sigh, he could only follow along.

If he wanted the air of the void, no one could give him too much except Li Chunfeng.

Although Peng Yue is now one of the rulers of the Jinpeng Clan, there is still Old Antique pressing him down, so it is impossible to give him all the Qi of the Void.

Xuan Mingzong also provides less every year. If you want to quickly achieve the top three flowers, you can only cooperate with Li Chunfeng.

"Nie Qianqiu and Nie Qianqiu have been separated for 120 years, so we should go see it."

Li Daochen thought of this old friend.

Nie Qianqiu comprehended the true meaning of the Supreme Purity, and began to temper himself again, not knowing how to improve.

This time I went to Xiwulin, just to visit.

Li Daochen sent a message to the suzerain of Xuanmingzong to let her come.

A moment later, Sect Master Xuanming came to the Dao Realm of Taichu, bowed to him and said, "Your Majesty the King of Yue."

"Take the fairy spirit." Li Daochen handed the fairy spirit to Sect Master Xuanming: "What about the extension?"

"I am about to report to King Yue that my Xuanming sect has practiced Xuanbing together for ten thousand years, and combined with Xuanming supernatural powers, it may last for another thousand years."

Sect Master Xuanming said: "In addition, we are also collecting other treasures. Although the result is not satisfactory, it can last for another few hundred years."

"Very good, what do you need, if you can't get it, then tell Gu."

Li Daochen looked happy.

Over 7000 years!
This can almost last until the Fahai era, Yangshen's mid-stage cultivation base can retain part of it in the present world, and if the three flowers gather at the top, more will definitely be retained.

But that's not enough, what he wants is more!

He didn't want to refine the air of the void in this world for hundreds of years.

At that time, I don't know how much I recovered from my previous life, and the day lily was cold.

Sect Master Xuanming pondered for a moment, and said, "Actually, there is a treasure, but it is very difficult to get it."

"What treasure?" Li Daochen asked.

"Your Majesty went to Tianshan before, did you see Xue Rengui?" Sect Master Xuanming asked.

"I see." Li Daochen nodded.

"Xue Rengui is holding a sun-shooting bow. It is said that the arrows of the sun-shooting bow are smelted from extremely negative and positive things."

Sect Master Xuanming said: "If you can get the arrows of the sun-shooting skill and draw the power of extreme yin, it may be preserved for a longer time."

"What Xue Rengui holds is not a sun-shooting bow."

Li Daochen sighed softly: "That is the Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow, the arrows are sky-shaking arrows, and they are imitations."

"Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow?" Sect Master Xuanming froze for a moment, then frowned and said, "I will investigate the news about Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow and see if it can help."

"I'm waiting for your good news." Li Daochen waved his hand.

Leaving the Dao Realm of Absolute Beginning, Li Daochen handed the "Xuanyuan Arrow Technique" to Li Wugou, asking her to find someone to practice.

Perhaps, it is possible to reproduce the great general of the Tang Dynasty.

Although he still can't get the Xuanyuan Qiankun Bow, Xue Rengui only has the dharma body left.

The dharma body dissipates, and Xuanyuan Qiankun bow has no owner, and he will get it sooner or later.

Li Daochen glanced at the meditation room in the backyard, but did not go to the monk and his party again.

Explain to Li Wugou, lead Void and leave.

Cross the Tianshan Mountains, enter the territory of the Western Emperor, and send a message to Nie Qianqiu.

Compared with the land of Middle Earth, the Western Emperor's Country is much more desolate, with grasslands, deserts, and glaciers.

There are endless icebergs.

On the outskirts of the glacier, there are primitive mountains that lie between the glacier and the desert.

One is above a mountain peak, covered with deep snow, and a burly figure with restrained aura, like an ordinary person.

The burly figure said: "Ah Cha, my friend is coming, you can no longer hide your fine wine, and don't let me drink it."

A woman in red, with tenderness like water, tapped his forehead lightly, and said angrily, "You, think of a way to trick you into drinking."

"I didn't lie to you, my best friend is really coming." The burly figure said.

"Oh? You, Nie Qianqiu, actually have friends?" The woman in red showed a different look: "When did you have friends? Male or female? Do you have any friends in Xiwulin?"

"Middle-earth, of course you don't know."

Nie Qianqiu said: "When I was in Central Earth, I drank his wine a lot. He is also the strongest person I have ever seen."

"Oh? The strongest person? Is it stronger than you?" Ah Cha said in surprise, "I've been with you all these years, but I haven't seen you praise anyone."

"He is my goal, and now I am not sure to fight him."

Nie Qianqiu said in a concentrated voice: "If there is anyone else in this world besides Li Chunfeng, it would be him!"

"It's like saying that you have seen all the strong men in the world." Ah Cha gently hugged him: "I just want to be at your side with peace of mind. I don't care about the number one in the world or the myth of being undefeated."

"Okay, I know what you mean, go get ready, he'll be here soon." Nie Qianqiu patted his hand with rare tenderness.

Ah Cha turned and left, and entered the house.

Above the sky, Li Daochen came on a cloud, and his laughter resounded on the mountaintop: "What a scene of concubine love and concubine love, it's lonely, sorry to disturb you."

As soon as the words fell, a sword light shot out, straight to Li Daochen's face.

Li Daochen flicked his fingers, shattering the sword light: "My friends meet, your way of greeting is really special."

"I haven't seen you for more than 100 years. I'm worried that you are slack."

(End of this chapter)