Shading the sky: Fishing for the supreme bone, crying for Ji Ziyue.

"The saints are all ants? I shot the saints. Open your bow and shoot him!"

The Moon Palace rises from the ground, exuding dazzling divine light, as if turning into a bowstring, united with Dayi's black arrow.

The weapons of Dayi and Chang'e reunited after thousands of years, like the reappearance of two ancient saints.

Two stalwart figures walked out of the myth and marched hand in hand.

This is a peerless arrow, the arrow is blown by wind and thunder, the weather is myriad, and the horror is boundless.

The Patriarch of the Valley of the Gods roared loudly. At the critical moment, he used the most powerful forbidden technique of the Valley of the Gods, like a god descending into the world, to kill the primordial spirit.

At the same time, under the pressure of the old lunatic, he moved as much as possible in the void, but found that he couldn't get rid of the lock of the black arrow.

Because at this time, it was not Lin Chen who locked him, but the spirit of the black arrow.

The spirit of the great holy weapon is awakened. On the one hand, there are ancient creatures who have a blood feud with the human race, and on the other hand, the human race who masters the moon palace and the inheritance of ancient scriptures. Needless to say, there is no need to say more about the choice.

The black streamer engulfed the light, and could shoot down the Chiyang stars, and instantly penetrated the body of the Patriarch King of the Valley of the Gods.

What specialize in primordial spirits, what powerful secret techniques, are all empty in front of Dayi's killing intent and Taoism, and the lake of gods cannot be repaired.

The Patriarch King of the Valley of the Gods looked pained, and his anger and unwillingness reached the extreme.

The one who killed him in the end was not the old lunatic, but a human boy from the secret realm of the Dao Palace.

With his arrows, inspired by the power of the lake of the gods, he shot himself to death instead.

How ridiculous?

From ancient times to the present, I am afraid that there are not many saints who died so aggrieved like him.

If it is spread out, it will be ridiculed by the ancient people, nailed to the pillar of shame in history, and sages will disdain to be with them.

"boom!"

At this time, the old lunatic punched out another punch, causing the sky to shatter and the earth to shatter, completely annihilating the soul of the ancestor king of the Valley of the Gods.

A saint died like this, no matter how powerful he was during his lifetime, his life level would change, and everything would be nothing after his death.

"Master Patriarch, has fallen!"

"No! The ancestor king is invincible, how could he be killed?"

All the ancient creatures present couldn't believe that the ancestor king who led the clan and overlooked all living beings in the ancient times died in battle.

The human race, which they regard as blood-eating, beheaded the ancient king. This kind of thing hardly existed in ancient times, but it happened today, millions of years later.

The human race of this era is so terrifying that it is unbelievable that a junior dares to plot against a saint!

"Defying the heavens! Really defying the heavens! Against the heavens! Brother Lin, ah no, Brother Lin, I, Tu Fei, will mess with you from now on! I want to kill the saint too, so how can I steal the saint in the future? Just grab it and get it done Already!"

Tu Fei yelled loudly, and the old men on the side nodded straightly, fully explaining the meaning of the word "being old and disrespectful".

Normally, Yao Xi would definitely have to shut this guy up.

However, she also froze in place, unable to speak for a long time.

Lin Chen actually beheaded a saint, and to be precise, he also contributed!

Yao Xi felt that this was too unreal, like a dream.

Before, the Holy Master was extremely far away from her, but just now she actually participated in the siege of the ancient sages!

Lin Chen was also very excited, but he did not forget his own situation. After killing the ancestor king of the Valley of the Gods, the power of Dayi's black arrow was exhausted, and there were other strong people in the Valley of the Gods around him.

"senior!"

Lin Chen shouted.

The old lunatic senior was also very face-saving, and appeared in front of those few beings who were second only to the ancestor king in the blink of an eye.

Although he had a serious problem with his primordial spirit, it was difficult to show his peak prestige, but a saint is a saint, no matter how weak he is, facing the existence below the saint is still crushing.

With a shocking punch, the void exploded, and all the enemies in front of him were completely wiped out, unable to resist the suppression of the holy power.

The law of the Holy Dao swept across this space, even if the old lunatic was not good at spiritual consciousness, he could still sweep across this place with his cultivation base. Countless ancient creatures screamed and disappeared.

"The saint is too powerful. If he is born, those holy places without emperor soldiers will be swept away!"

Yao Xi exclaimed, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe that there are such powerful creatures in the world.

At this time, she had also roughly guessed the identity of the other party. It was very likely that she was a survivor of that unprecedentedly prosperous holy place 6000 years ago.

This is a living saint!

Looking at it, Lin Chen seemed to know him, which made Yao Xi, Tu Fei and others feel unfathomable.

It feels like there are endless secrets in this man.

"Thank you senior for taking the shot."

Lin Chen cupped his hands and said, the old lunatic nodded at him without saying anything.

Those primordial creatures that were exterminated couldn't arouse the waves in his heart.

After taking a few glances at Lin Chen, the old lunatic stretched out his hand and grabbed the small golden lake.

Chapter 122 How bold people are and how productive the land is!

The surface of the lake, known as the Lake of the Gods, oscillated violently, but even the ancestor king of this clan died, and the entire branch was completely wiped out. What kind of waves can a lake create?The Spirit Lake was soon suppressed.

Did the old madman come here for this thing?

Lin Chen saw some clues, and guessed in his heart.

Those golden streamers that are of great benefit to spiritual consciousness flew out of the small golden lake.

That being the case, the lake itself must also be a treasure to nourish the consciousness.

Sure enough, after taking control of the lake of the gods, the soul of the old lunatic flew directly into it, nourishing his consciousness with the water of the lake of the gods.

In the battle of Chengxian Road, his soul was severely injured, so that he went insane for 6000 years, and even an ordinary ancestor king could not be killed in an instant.

The current old lunatic's consciousness is obviously much clearer, as if he wants to repair the injury of the primordial spirit with the lake of the gods.

"The injury is so severe that it can even crush a saint. How terrible will it be if he waits for him to recover? Brother Lin, with such a thick thigh, you can walk sideways in the Eastern Wilderness from now on!"

Tu Fei said, all kinds of rainbow farts.

How could Lin Chen not see his thoughts?

This guy stole the source, obviously he was afraid that he would bear grudges, and wanted to smile away his grudges.

However, Lin Chen naturally wouldn't let him go so easily, and wasn't in a hurry to make things difficult at this time.

After shooting the god Guzu King, Dayi's black arrow exhausted its strength and fell to the ground, returning to silence.

This is still a powerful great holy weapon, but it can no longer show the power of the holy way of attack as before.

Lin Chen put it away, heaved a sigh of relief, and sat down cross-legged on the spot.

His current primordial spirit is very vain, his power of consciousness has been exhausted, and the essence of his primordial spirit has been traumatized.

If it weren't for Yuanshen who had been hammered with flames and practiced the former word secret, his toughness would be far superior to others.

Lin Chen is likely to fall into the same state as the old lunatic at this time, and it is difficult to recover.

"After all, the distance from the saint is too great. Even if it is affected from the inside of the formation, it is still the weakest node, and it will cause my primordial spirit to suffer great trauma."

All the primordial creatures were killed by the old lunatic, leaving only the primordial spirits of the old lunatic, Lin Chen, Yao Xi and Tu Fei.

Lin Chen sat down cross-legged on the spot, and tried to restore the primordial spirit by running the secrets of the former characters and the ancient scriptures of divine consciousness inherited from the Moon Palace.

Fortunately, there is nothing else here, the most indispensable thing is the golden streamer, each ray is comparable to the medicine of spiritual consciousness.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

Lin Chen's primordial state has recovered a lot, and has initially stabilized, so that his consciousness will not fall into madness.

However, compared with the power of spiritual consciousness, it is still weakened a lot, and it is even more hopeless to complete the spiritual self-reshaping.

"With these golden streamers alone, it is too difficult to achieve a qualitative change in spiritual consciousness, especially since my primordial spirit has been severely injured. It requires a higher level of spiritual consciousness medicine, such as one of the nine wonderful elixir."

The Nine Wonders of Undead Medicine is in the ancient forbidden area, Lin Chen is not related to it, so naturally he can't intrude.

He raised his head and his eyes fell on the golden lake of gods.

This lake is the only thing here that can help him take that step.

All the golden streamers come from it, and most of this space of spiritual consciousness exists based on it.

Even if it is not as good as the Nine Wonderful Undead Medicine, it is estimated that the difference will not be too much, otherwise the ancestor king will not sit here in person.

The old lunatic senior soaked in it for three days, and the 6000-year-old wounds in the Shenyuanshen healed a lot.

Realizing that Lin Chen was awake, Yao Xi, who was also absorbing the golden streamer and cultivating, opened her beautiful eyes.

Turning his head, he saw Lin Chen staring at him with fiery eyes.

"This guy usually pretends to be serious, but he's actually greedy for me~"

The Holy Maiden of Fluctuating Light was secretly proud of herself, and suddenly felt that she might be able to use the beauty trick to take advantage of Lin Chen.

But soon she found out that she was wrong.

"Move, don't block my view of the lake."

"Clam?"

Yao Xi was taken aback for a moment, then looked back and found the golden lake of spirits behind him, and then suddenly realized.

Co-author Lin Chen is not looking at himself, but this thing?

The big beauty in the middle is just ignored by you?

"I don't know how to be funny, does the lake look as good as me?"

"Who gave you confidence?"

"You!"

Yao Xi pointed at Lin Chen, bit her lip with silver teeth, and was speechless for a moment.

In Tianjiao's circle, she has always been a star among the stars, and she can even move the heartstrings of the holy son of the Holy Land and the heir of the ancient family.