Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 1195: Shoot Golden Crow for the big day
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"Stretch!"
There was a crisp sound, and suddenly, there were hundreds of millions of rapid sounds. If two troops were engaged, thousands of bow strings vibrated and the air was torn apart. [Baidu Search: The latest and fastest TXT novel title]
Zhang Fan stepped into a bow and arrow step. The whole person's archery bow seemed to be deeply rooted in the earth's green pine. Even if the wind was blowing, it would still stand still.
Contrary to this, the bow of the Sunburst trembles violently, and every trembling sounds like a sharp blade piercing the space, and the sound is unparalleled.
At this time, the dark black arrow in Zhang Fan's fingers had only nine remaining, and the remaining one had turned into a cold light, heading straight toward the red sun.
"Tear!"
arrow came out of the string, suddenly disappeared, and its speed was so fast that he couldn’t even catch his eyes. Only a deep fissure left behind him, like a dragon, couldn’t stretch out to know its trace.
This is space, and it is really torn under the power of this arrow. At the end of this space crack is a red fireball in ten days.
How can I humiliate the power of the sun?
The space crack that can tear everything and devour everything is directly crushed into powder by the endless coercion at the red sun in a little space, disappearing.
Only a little bit of black light, arrow, which is insignificant compared to Red Sun, stands out and pierces forward.
"Boom~"
In an instant, the sky was shaking, the red sun was shaking, and the endless fire was annihilated and dissipated. Instead, Solar Golden Flame lost its suppression and burned a hundred times, and the whole red sun fell with an infinite amount of flames.
Sun shooting!
What a terrible thing it is to shoot an arrow, how terrifying this is!
The Zhang Fan that did this was as steady as Mount Tai. At this moment, it seemed to be immersed in a mysterious realm. Even the round of the red sun that let him shoot down with an arrow fell down and hit the earth. He never distracted his mind.
Without blinking even the eyelids, the second arrow has already been tied with a bowstring, pulled away, and shot...
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"It started, it finally started."
The vicissitudes of God’s face are replaced by enthusiasm. He stroked his hands with a smug smile, patting the handle of the wheelchair with one hand, venting his excitement.
"How many years, how many years, finally the old man waited."
"Those young people, arrogant for a long time, the old man will let you know this time, this cloud in the realm, this Tanggu, is not your arrogant place, nor is you qualified to rule."
"Heaven, ya!"
"Different kinds of species, not even qualified to enter this place."
The gods must be free of wind and automatically bleed, and it seems that a body of blood diffuses into every hair with his excitement. (?Network novel
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"Who loses? Who wins?"
In the other corner, Uncle sat on his knees, looking at the red sun in the sky with a complex look.
"What is the origin of the **** operator?"
"How come I always feel that he is not right, not as simple as it seems."
"Unfortunately, so many days, I can't find any clues. I clearly remember the line that year, there is no such person!"
"When did he enter the secret realm of Tianmen?"
Just as Shutong was puzzled, another red sun fell from the sky.
Since the first round of the Red Sun was shot down, it has been out of control, but in a blink of an eye, there have been as many as nine rounds of Red Sun falling down.
The arrows shot for nine days, but the last round of the sun still hung high in the sky, sweeping away the scorching heat between heaven and earth. It seemed that as the nine rounds of the red sun fell, they disappeared without a trace.
"It's over."
Uncle Tong slowly got up, glanced at the last red sun in the sky and was ready to go, to see who won or lost in the end.
It was this look that made his pupils constrict, and he could hardly believe his eyes.
"What's going on?"
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"What's going on?"
The same surprise with Shutong is also the God Operator. The difference is that the God Operator almost squeaked into the air and all the restraint and stability disappeared.
As soon as the words came out, his white beard was suddenly dyed with red, and the blood first irresistibly overflowed from his mouth and nose, then all the pits, and finally every pore on his body, all of which had blood pouring out.
"Anti-bite!"
Any experienced cultivator can see this scene, and it’s not hard to see what kind of counterattack this magician has received. Only then can this be the case.
"No, no."
The Divine Operator doesn’t care about the tragic situation on his body. It seems that the serious injury caused by the anti-bite happened to others. He almost crushed the handrails of the wheelchair with one hand and clutched Tianyan Tortoiseshell tightly with one hand. There is something mysterious.
"Aren’t he afraid of dying?"
"Zhang Fan, do you want to die?"
No one wants to die. cultivation has reached the level of Zhang Fan. It can be said that there is no external robbery, so eternal life will not die, and it is naturally impossible to die with the world.
The God Operator stared at the sky with death, the eyes of looks at suddenly shrouded in darkness, the light broke through the mist, and his expression gradually became infatuated, fascinated, dumb...
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"What's going on?"
In the moment before the magician and Shutong made this exclamation, Zhang Fan loosened his hand and a dark arrow came out of the string. At the same time, there was also a mouthful of blood from Zhang Fan, and when it was exported, it turned into a blood mist and disappeared.
He has no archery arrows in his hands.
The last arrow shot was the last arrow, and the tenth day in the sky was the last arrow to go.
Before shooting this arrow, Zhang Fan's body around him can no longer see the outline of a person, but a red light, golden flame licked out, as if the whole body was supported by the power of the sun Broken.
As soon as the first arrow was shot and the first round of the red sun was shot, he understood why the **** operator spent so much effort calculating him.
The shooting of the sun is not something ordinary people can do, at least in the middle of the big cloud, and even among the three realms, no one except Zhang Fan may be able to do it.
Every time a round of red sun is shot, the power contained in that red sun will flow into his body along the path of Xuanao.
This kind of pure power of the big day, even if it is Zhang Fan, it is a big day, and it is overwhelmed by Golden Crow dharma idol. For anyone else, even the same Spirit Transformation Daojun, can’t escape fleshly body and Yuanshen. The end of being burned into blue smoke by real fire.
Only Zhang Fan can support nine arrows without dying!
The shooting of the sun is related to the power of the origin of this world, and it is destined to be completed by only one person. As long as the archery arrow falls into the hands, no matter how many it is divided into, it will eventually converge into one, so as not to appear a person to shoot an arrow, so as to complete the feat of shooting the arrow for nine days.
It is through the power of the rules of the heavens and the earth that God uses the method of heaven to perform the tortoise of the tortoise, and finally manipulates everything to lead Zhang Fan to the result of shooting the sun.
However, he finally miscalculated Zhang Fan.
A generation of arrogance, Golden Crow legacy, being proud, is it a man who can be manipulated by anyone.
God operator is really good at calculating, knowing that cultivation base with Zhang Fan, after shooting for nine days, although it will not die but no longer has the power to move, if you enter, you can arbitrarily cut, if you retreat, you can take the treasure and take the whole body. Retreat, no one can stop him.
Zhang Fan, fighting the risk of dying, shot the last arrow. He wanted to shoot the last sun together.
After the arrow was shot, he completely broke the calculation of God’s calculator. After that, his life and death, and the future gains and losses, only depend on himself.
Because of breaking the astronomical calculation, the force of fate imposed on him by the fortune-teller counterattacked him, and he suffered from bleeding all over the body, and he was seriously injured on the spot.
Don’t be mindful, after Zhang Fan shot the arrow, the whole person immediately escaped into a piece of emptiness, even if the whole body was supported by the power of the sun as if next moment would explode and die. Never distracted its semi-snack god.
"Sunset Bow ah Sunset Bow, the spirit item of that year, the name of the ghost messenger, almost a god."
In a trance, Zhang Fan seems to have returned to the past and saw the scene when the spirit item was released.
"Shooting the sun, setting the sun, exactly that."
"Before Cosmic Orbit of the Stars Chart, legacy Golden Crow dharma idol, set the direction of my Zhang Fan body cultivation."
"Incarnate in a big day, illuminate the world, all things are born and die, all in one thought."
"However, there is a fixed number of heaven and earth. If you want to become a big day, you must first... shoot the sun!"
The whole world, suddenly darkened, and the last round of the red sun fell with one arrow.
"Boom~"
Zhang Fan weeks up and down, and even within a hundred meters, countless Solar Golden Flame emerged out of thin air, burning, seeming to burn the world into holes.
"God operator, if you want to count me, you will succeed me."
Zhang Fan disappeared from the whole person, blood fleshly body bones burned up, turned into a fiery flame, expanded, expanded.
Only his voice spread in the flames, and even the violent burning sound was covered.
"If you want to achieve a big day, you must first shoot the big day. Between the world and the sky, there can only be one round of the sun!"
"After this time of shooting the sun and turning the sun, my big day's true law has finally become perfect, and since then the big day is also me, and I am also big day!"
The sound of Zhang Fan still echoed. A red newborn sun shook and rose up to the highest point, replacing the ten red suns that were shot down, and became the only one between heaven and earth-the only one!
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"Shooting the sun... turning the sun..."
This is the blank utterance of God's fortune-teller. He doesn't understand why the omnipotent method of God-fortune's calculation is completely defeated; with everything in his grasp, how can he be a mess~IndoMTL.com~ Shot the sun... ..."
This is the surprise of Shutong’s sudden enlightenment. Although he didn’t witness everything, at that moment, Zhang Fan laughter spread all over the world, and the Golden Crow dancing in the red sun is indeed the demon king dharma idol in Zhang Fan. .
All of this shows who the winner is?
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"Shooting the sun... turning the sun..."
"hahaha Ha~"
In the only red sun between heaven and earth, the figure of Zhang Fan flashed out, and there was a sun wheel shining behind Golden Crow dancing. At that moment, he had already understood the truth of this world.
"Hibiscus!"
"I'm here!"
Everything is gone, only the hibiscus tree fills the entire field of vision and is within easy reach. ! ~!