The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

Chu Heng climbed onto the city wall alone, carrying the Shenjue Bow, and looked at the sky.

He didn't need to probe with his divine sense, he could feel the dark man who burned the lamp hiding behind him.The multi-armed monster in the sky exudes an evil aura, and its realm is at least the pinnacle of quasi-sage.

"Is that all here? Light the lamp and come out! What kind of skill is hiding behind?" Chu Heng shouted at Wu Yun.

After the dark cloud, the burning lamp watched his nose, nose, and heart. Although he hated Chu Heng very much, he was still unwilling to show up.Agatha is a foreign race outside the prehistoric world, even if everyone knows that he is a genius who attracts other races to kill the prehistoric world, they cannot come forward.Some things can be done but cannot be said.

The multi-armed demon king Agatha felt that Chu Heng ignored him and burst into anger.

The six wide arms suddenly fell down, and the phantom of the demon in the sky followed the arms.This moment aroused the dark clouds in the sky, and the vision burst out, just like the sky was angry.

Chu Heng drew his bow and shot an arrow, the golden light of the arrow pierced the sky and tore a hole in the sky.

Agatha screamed in pain, his arm was pierced by the golden arrow, and most of the phantom behind him exploded.It wasn't over yet, the golden arrow continued to fly, scaring the burning lamp who was hiding in the dark into a cold sweat.

The golden arrow passed him by. He only felt the Buddha's body tremble, and his heart almost jumped out. He couldn't imagine that if the arrow was shot at him, would his Buddha's body be shot by Chu Heng? pair wear.

"Stay back a little bit more! Back up!" Ran Deng roared, leading a group of Buddhist disciples to the outside of the battle circle.He secretly blamed himself, he still underestimated this famous killing treasure in the Three Realms.

"Ah!" Agatha yelled in pain, the arm pierced by the golden arrow hung down on his chest, and he felt nothing but the tearing pain at the wound.He was full of hatred in his heart, but he didn't forget to stare at Ran Deng: ". Ran Deng, you lied to me! Even a quasi-sage can't dodge this blow. You say he is a Da Luo Jinxian?"

Ran Deng smiled wryly, saying that he didn't know either.

"Honorable Agatha, the poor monk told you a long time ago that this is the great enemy of our Western religion, but don't worry, your lord, even if you are the number one in killing with the Shenjue bow, how much strength can he exert in the mere Daluo Jinxian realm? Got it God's Jue Bow, I, the Western Cult, would like to give it to the Venerable."

Ran Deng had a good plan, and found a thug for nothing, and wanted to use other people's things as compensation.

Agatha only felt that what Ran Deng said was reasonable. The divine bow in Chu Heng's hand made him jealous. Among the multi-armed clan, even the multi-armed king was nothing more than a treasure. The position in the center will be more prominent.

"Boy, die!"

Agatha roared angrily, and suddenly swung his five intact arms. Five diametrically opposed weapons suddenly appeared, including a long knife, a battle axe, a treasure umbrella, a sharp spear, and a wishful thinking.

The five divine lights fell, and Agatha's body moved towards the tower at the same time.The black light stream (Li Nuozhao) in the eyes of the three gods shot out together.

Chu Heng stood in a bow step, holding the bow string with his fingers, forming a full moon shape, and a row of golden divine art bows and arrows appeared on the divine bow.

"boom"

The powerful impact knocked away Agatha who was flying from his body, and the golden light arrow collided with the divine light in Agatha's eyes.The divine light suddenly dissipated.

A few golden arrows shattered Agatha's arm holding the magic weapon, and what frightened Agatha even more was that the golden arrows were chasing after his three eyes.

According to this situation, not only does he have many arms, but his eyes are also blind.

"Lan Deng! Wait until I come back to settle the score with you!" Agatha roared in grief and anger, his body retreated rapidly, and suddenly disappeared in a flash.

The golden arrows were in hot pursuit, especially the three golden arrows aimed at Agatha, they would not go back without seeing the blood of the enemy.

Ran Deng shrank into a ball in fright, not knowing whether Chu Heng did it on purpose or not, the three golden arrows circled around him again. .

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Chapter [-] Guarding the City

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Standing on the tower, Chu Heng was already a little out of breath. His realm was too low, and it was really difficult to control the Shenjue bow. Unless he burned his soul, he could only shoot one more arrow at most. ~)

He poked his palm toward his back, and a dark green wooden arrow appeared in his hand, and he bent his bow again.

The dark green arrow seems to be worse than the golden light arrow, but Chu Heng can clearly sense that the arrow is absorbing his strength.The power of the Great Luo Jinxian was almost sucked dry by the green wooden arrow.

"It seems that this is the last arrow." Chu Heng said secretly, his fingers finally left the bowstring.

The sound of the wind sounded, and the green wooden arrow suddenly disappeared, as if it had never been shot. The speed of the arrow was invisible to the naked eye, and could not be detected by divine sense. Even Chu Heng, who was shooting the arrow, thought he hadn't shot the arrow.

The dark clouds tore apart, and the sky turned pale, revealing a group of monks.

Ran Deng was terrified, and the horror of death appeared in his heart. He thought that this time his soul was flying away, and the Buddha's soul was about to fly out of his body.

It's a pity that Chu Heng's arrow shot the fleeing multi-armed monster.Since he was singing an empty city plan, how could he kill "Sima Yi"?He wants to create an image of himself as powerful and warn these monks not to play tricks behind their backs.

After waiting for a long time but still not seeing his own death, Ran Deng said blankly: "The poor monk is still alive 567?"

"Look!" An Arhat suddenly pointed to the sky and shouted. +]

Everyone looked up, and in the hazy void, three golden and one green light arrows were chasing Agatha.

Agatha ran wildly with his life. In fact, he had already run out of the outer layer of this world. At this time, he was fleeing in the void, and wanted to go to the nine heavens to find the many-armed king for rescue.

The scene that everyone can see is nothing more than a phenomenon of light and shadow like a mirage.

The space is chaotic, and the timelines overlap. Agatha has fled to the nine heavens.In the darkness, a huge green-skinned monster was sitting in a wilderness.

He has hundreds of broad arms and sits like a hill in the wilderness.The two arms on the top floor are holding an ancient bronze book, and the other arms are also holding magical artifacts. Between the opening and closing of the eyes, there is an extremely terrifying aura permeating the air.

"My lord, help! Help!" Agatha yelled, he was about to collapse, this escape burned his blood, and most of his soul was incomplete. Although the battle was only a matter of a few arrows, his premonition Tell him that if he doesn't run, he will definitely die.

The eyes of the giant sitting in the wilderness opened, amidst the green light flickering, all the magic weapons in his hands disappeared, leaving only the ancient bronze book above, his empty arm suddenly stretched out, at an extremely fast speed, and grabbed Agatha Hide Agatha in the palm of your hand. +]

The other big hand grabbed the incoming bow and arrow, and the green wooden arrows disappeared in a flash. The three golden arrows were stopped by the big hand, making a clanging sound on the palm of the hand, like nails hitting the wall and suddenly fell to the ground There was no sound.

Agatha let out a sigh of relief, fortunately he ran in time, otherwise this trip to the wilderness would be his death.The many-armed king was indeed powerful, and he slapped down the powerful bow and arrow without using the holy book.

There was an imperceptible astonishment in the eyes of the Many-Armed King. His palm was nailed by a green wooden arrow, but it was well concealed by him so that Agatha did not find out that he had stepped into the realm of immortality for several epochs. The king-level master has not been injured for a long time.

He wanted to know who made the shot, and whether there was a newly promoted Immortal-level master on Nine Heavens.