Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 270 Kunpeng's Glance

Perhaps because of the Zhuogou Spring, the four seasons around Pansi Cave are like spring.It was getting late at this time, and Chun Shisanniang was about to ask Ren Qinglian how to pass by this place first, when suddenly a group of fireflies rushed in, and then saw the six spider spirits chasing the fireflies with a round fan, and chased them in, coquettishly She said with a smile, Rulan Xiangxiang, but her gaze went straight to Ren Qinglian and the two of them.

Chun Shisanniang was a little ashamed. When she introduced Ren Qinglian to her sisters just now, she revealed that this was the person she liked, so that everyone didn't pursue the matter of Ren Qinglian's glimpse of her. Now seeing these sisters looking for her She ran in with an excuse, but she didn't know their plan, but she was not stupid, Ren Qinglian pretended to be stupid, obviously it was Luo Hua's intention to be ruthless, in this case, if the sisters revealed the matter, wouldn't it be Shameless.Thinking of this, she didn't bother to ask Ren Qinglian about the reason for her trip, so she turned her gaze to stop those sisters.

Although Ren Qinglian didn't know this, but since he already knew the origins of the spider spirits, he didn't intend to stay any longer, even though the scene in front of him was so dreamy.

With a light smile, he bid farewell to Chun Shisan Niang.

Chun Shisanniang was afraid that the sisters would tell her thoughts in front of Ren Qinglian, and wished that he would leave now, so she exchanged a few casual greetings, but did not try to persuade her to stay.

Ren Qinglian's figure gradually faded away, but secretly it was the remains of the Golden Crow that had sneaked under the Zhuogou Spring.

Chun Shisanniang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, a group of little sisters had already surrounded her, and they started asking questions one by one.

However, these have nothing to do with Ren Qinglian. With her experience in Luotai Spring last time, Ren Qinglian came to the ruins deep in the spring with ease.

Pressing his hand on the huge golden crow's skeleton, his whole body was enveloped by the real fire of the sun, and at the same time, his thoughts came to that ancient era.

Five days in the sky, bright and dazzling.

Four little Golden Crows had already been shot and killed by Hou Yi, these Princes of the Golden Crow were not just for nothing, apart from the panic and anger at the very beginning, they quickly reacted and formed a five-party burning sky formation with each other .

The scorching sun lit up the entire Earth Immortal World, making it unbearably hot.

After the five little Golden Crows formed a large formation, they fled all the way to the north. Where was their demon master, the great sage Kunpeng? They believed that this great sage, whose strength was second only to the two demon emperors, could kill that hateful great witch , to avenge their dead brothers.

Near the Beiming Sea, those thousands of years of glaciers have begun to melt gradually, and the torrential flood rolled up and submerged towards the chasing Houyi.

Hou Yi is the great witch of the Houtu tribe. He is good at controlling the soil and has infinite power. As for controlling the water, he is somewhat reluctant.

However, there is a definite number for drinking and pecking, and when the floods are about to submerge, plan or block Hou Yi, they encounter a piece of Deng Lin.

Seeing this piece of Deng Lin, Hou Yi's eyes turned red.

When the Golden Crow princes were cruising the sky, they first met the great witch Kuafu who hated him so much, but Kuafu had no choice but to chase these little Golden Crows all the way to the sea in the north, where he died of thirst. It became Kuafu Mountain, and the stick in his hand turned into this piece of Deng Lin, but now, it is helping Hou Yi to block the stormy water waves.

"Roar!" Hou Yi was filled with resentment, stepping on the peak of Kuafu Mountain, leaping high in midair.

Bending the bow and shooting the sun, the aura condensed to the peak.

This arrow has no name, at least so far, Hou Yi has not had time to name it.

But there is no doubt that this is the most powerful arrow he has ever fired.

The unity of spirit, energy and spirit, and the anger can be deeply felt by the Golden Crow who brought Ren Qinglian to this battlefield in the extreme northern void.

The Wu clan pursued the supreme power of Pangu and fought against the heavens and fields, and Hou Yi is undoubtedly the best among them.

The martial arts essence of the human race in later generations has absorbed many fighting skills of the Wu clan, and Hou Yi's vigorous momentum and will are naturally in line with the martial arts will of the martial arts.

It's just that there are very few, very few, or even none of the warriors who can reach this level in this world.

Ren Qinglian was able to witness it with her own eyes and deeply feel the power in it, how lucky she is.

After this arrow was shot, the entire five-direction Burning Heaven Formation froze.

The next moment, a powerful spiritual will has enveloped the entire void.

Before the Sun Shooting God Arrow came, the five Golden Crows were enveloped by streaks of black arrows.

The bone-piercing chill, as if the hottest sun would tremble for it.

In the end, the arrow was divided into three parts, piercing through three of the golden crows.

Ren Qinglian felt as if she couldn't think at that moment, Hou Yi's powerful arrow intent had already made the Golden Crows timid before fighting, and the battle formation was almost self-defeating.

What is even more frightening is that the arrow divided into three, faintly and firmly locked the three little golden crows according to the position of the three talents formation.

Amazing skills, simply supernatural powers!
Ren Qinglian's heart was burning, and she felt more lucky, because the Golden Crow possessed by him was not shot to death.

In other words, he could once again feel Hou Yi's fierce and unparalleled arrow intent, feel the will to fight the world and smash everything.

If you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening!

Ren Qinglian has never felt this sentence so clearly like now, even if at this moment, the Golden Crow locked by Hou Yi is himself, he will not hesitate to bear the deep and powerful arrow.

But just when the last two little Golden Crows fell into deep despair, a long howl suddenly came from the depths of Beiming.

"It's the demon master who came to save us!" The face of the Golden Crow opposite Ren Qinglian showed a look of ecstasy.

At the same time, Hou Yi's feet stomped heavily on the sea, and he was able to fly several feet, and shot another arrow.

"Xiao Jiu, remember to live a good life!" The Golden Crow that Ren Qinglian was with murmured, a sense of resolute sadness seemed to bring Ren Qinglian into that state of mind all of a sudden.

The next moment, the Golden Crow turned into a flying rainbow and jumped towards the arrow shot by Hou Yi.

"Golden Crow Turns into a Rainbow!" This thought flashed in Ren Qinglian's mind, and her whole mind was enveloped by a icy-cold arrow intent, but the little Golden Crow stared at the direction of the last Golden Crow with a look of relief. .

Before she died, Ren Qinglian used the eyes of this golden crow to see the bird with wings like clouds hanging from the sky!

The remnant image came to an abrupt end, and it took Ren Qinglian a long time to come back to her senses, and she couldn't help muttering: "Ancestor Kunpeng! It's a pity that only the last little Golden Crow knows what happened afterwards! Taoist Lu Ya, what happened back then..."

(End of this chapter)