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As soon as an inexplicable thought came up, Wang Xian's mind went blank, as if his soul had been shrunk into a small ball, and another strange soul occupied his body.

Wang Xian's hands were knotted with horned dragons, like petrified ten thousand-year-old bark, covered with mysterious symbols, and these symbols converged into a spirit arrow composed of runes.

As soon as the aura arrow formed on Houyi's divine bow, the surrounding light swarmed towards the arrow, and the space with a radius of a hundred miles suddenly went dark, turning into a pitch black night, and all the light condensed on the aura arrow at an unimaginable speed.

"That arrow is weird!" The dwarf devil was about to step out, but suddenly hung in the air, staring blankly at the condensed spiritual energy arrow.

"No! That bow is weird!" Another idea came to the dwarf male devil's mind, he stepped out, circulated his true energy, and at the same time controlled the golden core to shoot out thousands of golden rays of light.

The golden light wrapped around the dwarf male devil's body like flowing water, layer after layer.

Hum, the aura arrow shook, and everyone's eyes were focused on the dwarf male devil's eyebrows. They were surprised to find that the aura arrow was still on the bow one moment, and the next moment it shot into the dwarf male devil's eyebrows.

The dwarf male devil was even more dazed. He could only feel a trace of icy breath coming from between his brows. The golden light on his body gradually dimmed, and his vitality was sucked away like running water. As his consciousness blurred, he had already lost his life.

The spiritual energy arrow killed the dwarf male demon, and Wang Xian's whole body's true energy was instantly exhausted, as if it had been sucked away by the spiritual energy arrow. Not only was his whole body's true energy exhausted, but his blood seemed to be exhausted in an instant, and his face was as pale as lime. Pale and scary.

what----

The mournful roar of the dwarf witch resounded through the heaven and earth, and a ray of light flashed, and the dwarf witch carried the cold corpse of the dwarf male demon through the air.

Huan Shenzi was cursing in the void, and suddenly he was arrogant. In fact, many people could see that he was flirtatious.

Wang Xian found that his senses were magnified a thousand times, ten thousand times, billion times in an instant. The sound of wind blowing, the sound of sea waves, and the sound of breathing hit him like thunder and rolling, and his soul was tortured again and again.

With a snap, Wang Xian, who was hanging high in the air, lost his balance and fell headlong towards the island.

Wang Xian's body curled up into a ball, and was caught by Huan Shenzi. Although Wang Xian's current body is very insignificant, his tall image like a god of war has been imprinted in everyone's minds.

Rumbling, thundering and rolling sound like ten thousand horses galloping, ten thousand waves emptied, Wang Xian's soul came out of his body, slowly stood up, looked at the body lying on the ground, and suddenly found that there was still a snake head and turtle body in the body monster.

"Could it be that the monster entrenched in my body is the Xuanwu Spirit, one of the legendary four spirits?" Wang Xian's soul looked at the Xuanwu Spirit in his body curiously, and panic gradually appeared in his heart, "The Xuanwu Spirit will not last forever." Occupying my body, my soul will never be able to enter the body."

Panic hit the depths of his soul like a tide. His soul trembled, and the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he became.

With a buzzing sound, the changed shape of the Houyi Divine Bow moved, and the basalt spirit in Wang Xian's body seemed to be summoned, and it turned into flowing water and poured into the Houyi Divine Bow.

As soon as the Xuanwu spirit left Wang Xian's body, Wang Xian formed seals with both hands, chanted a mantra, and followed the learned method of soul-entrance, opened his eyes, and smiled at Huan Shenzi.

"It's really strange. I feel a god's power from you. This kind of power can only be sensed by me when I worshiped the ancestors. It's really strange." Seeing Wang Xian recovering, Huan Shenzi Straighten his body and let him go.

Wang Xian felt weak, but he was able to stand up, so he stood up, saw concerned faces, and made an elder salute to Tang Chuan's father, Tang Li, and said excitedly, "Tang Chuan pays his respects to Father."

"You don't need to be too polite. Tang Chuan, you are promising now, and you can actually shoot and kill the old monster in the Yuanshen stage. It's been a long time. It's amazing!