Chapter 195 Shooting the Golden Crow
With a crisp sound, hundreds of millions of rapid sounds suddenly appeared. If two battles were fought, thousands of bowstrings would vibrate and the air would be torn apart.
Zhang Fan took a step into a bow and harp, and even the sun-shooting bow in his hand seemed to be deeply rooted in her youth, even if the strong wind blew, it would not move.
In contrast, the bow string of the sun shooting bow trembled violently, and every trembling sound was like a sword, and the sharp knife that broke through the space was whistling, with its momentum so great that it was incomparable to strange things.
At this time, only nine of the black arrows left in Zhang Fan's room. The remaining one turned into a valley light, straightening the red sun in the sky.
"Tear!"
The arrows left the string and disappeared without seeing each other. The speed was so fast that they could not even catch the eyes. The deep tent crack left behind the curtain, like a beautiful dragon, could not be extended to know its trace.
This is space, the end of this space crack was torn under the power of this arrow. The detective was a red fireball in the ten days.
How can one be humiliated lightly when a great day is a blessing?
That space crack that can tear everything apart and swallow everything is being scattered. In a little space, the red sun is directly suppressed by endless pressure and the harmonic bait is gone.
The curtain had only a little black light, and the insignificant arrows that were embedded like red Ribiwan came out, and they rushed straight into the air."
The time was shaking, the sky and the earth were shaking, the red sun shook, the endless fire was scattered, but the sun ordered the husband to suppress the average burning of a hundred times, and the entire bar sun fell down with infinite fire.
Shoot the sun!
Arrows shoot the sun, what a silly thing, and what a shocking act of Zhan!
Zhang Fan, who did this, seemed to be immersed in the world of a beautiful woman. Even the red sun that had been shot down with his own arrow fell down and hit the earth. The slightest thing had never left his mind.
Without blinking, the second arrow had already been pulled open and shot out.
"It's started, finally started speaking"
The vicissitudes of God's Absolute Hand's face were replaced by fanaticism. He stroked his beard with one hand and smiled smugly in the wheelchair handle with the other hand, venting his excitement.
"Young Taro, how many years have you been waiting for me."
"Those children have been arrogant for a long time. I want to let you know this time that this Yunzhongjie and this Tanggu are not your arrogant side, nor are you qualified to treat them."
"Heavenly man, bah!"
"Even the qualification to enter this place is not a talent."
The gods' calculations are that the hair is not windy, and the blood is rippling, as if the body of qi and blood spread to each non-bearded hair with his friendship.
"Who's turn? Who wins?"
In another corner, Uncle Tong sat cross-legged, looking at the red sun in the sky with a complicated expression and falling from the red sun in the sky.
"Where does that kind of operator come from?"
"Why do I always feel something is wrong with him? It's not as simple as it seems."
"What a pity, over the past few days, Shi'an can't find any residual search. I, Mingran, remember that pound of that pound back then, was not worth this person!"
"When did he enter the secret realm of Tianmen?"
Just as Shutong was unable to think about it, another red sun fell from the sky.
Since the first round of Red Sun was shot down, it was impossible to detect. However, in a blink of an eye, the fallen Red Sun has only had nine rounds of mouthfuls.
The arrow shot at nine days, and the curtain was the last sun, hanging high in the air, filling the scorching heat between heaven and earth, as if the nine red suns fell, and the loss was gone without a trace.
"it's over."
Shu Tongsui slowly stood up and looked at the last red sun in the sky, so he was ready to take action to see who won and who would pay in the end.
It was this eye-shaping that made his hole tighten, and he could hardly believe his eyes.
"What's going on?"
"What's going on?"
Unlike Shu Tong Sanchu who was also surprised and suspicious, the God Person almost shouted at the air, and the Hao Chi and the Steady he loved were both in harmony.
As soon as the straw was exiting, his snow-white beard suddenly dyed bright red, and blood overflowed from his nose and then the acupoints of the servant. Finally, every roar on the strange side, all the blood gushed out.
"Back off!"
Any cultivator who has only tried to find out this scene is not difficult to see what kind of backlash has it been caused by this.
"No, no mouth"
The gods didn't care about the tragic situation at all, as if the serious injury caused by the backlash had happened to someone else. They almost crushed the armrest of the wheelchair with one hand, and tightened the sky with the other hand, as if she was playing with the tortoise shell.
"Aren't he afraid of death?"
"Zhang Fan, are you so sad?"
If you have no talent and want to die, you have reached the level of Zhang Fan. It can be said that if you have no talent and robbery outside the army, you will be immortal and the sky, Yueshou will naturally be even more unlikely to seek death.
God stared at the sky as the darkness enveloped, and the light broke through the fog, looking ashamed, confused, stunned..."
"What's going on?"
The moment before Shenguanhu and Shutong made this shock, the two of them started to let go, and a painted winged arrow soldier was lit up with a string of blood. As soon as he was released, it turned into blood mist and disappeared.
There was no more than shooting the sun arrow in his hand.
The instantaneous reconnaissance shot was the last arrow, the arrow that left the tenth day in the sky, which was the last red sun.
Before shooting this arrow, Zhang Fan looked down on his body and could not see any human outline. Instead, he was licked red and kumquats licked out, as if his whole body was full of depression and was exhausted by the sun. He was about to block a ship.
As early as when he shot the first arrow and shot the first round of the Red Sun, he understood why the Divine Vision spent a lot of effort to calculate him.
The sun shooting is indeed something that can be done by searching for others. At least no one can do it except Zhang Fan.
Every time a red sun was shot down, the power contained in the red sun would pour into his body along the mysterious passage.
The power of this pure scale is even Zhang Fan’s body of the Great Sun True Dharma and the appearance of the Golden Crow Dharma is not enough. If anyone else, even if he is the Taoist Lord of the God, he will not escape the fate of the body and soul being burned into blue smoke by the true fire.
I am only addicted to Zhang Fan, and I can worry about nine arrows without dying!
The matter of shooting the sun is related to the original historical power of Tianchun. Only one person can finish shooting the sun arrows and only fall into the hands of the man. Incompetent is the number of parts of Xu, and the most wish will be one, so as not to appear that one person shoots one arrow, and to complete the feat of shooting the arrows for nine days.
The seed operator took advantage of the power of her rules on this day and then used the method of performing the tortoise shell calculation of the sky, and finally manipulated everything to lead Zhang Fan to the result of shooting the sun.
However, he finally miscalculated Zhang Fan.
A generation of geniuses, the golden bird inheritance, and a pride is not something that can be controlled by others.
The God's Pursuit was indeed so bad that Zhixiao and Zhang Fan's cultivation level. After shooting from the sun, he would never die but he would no longer have the power to take action. He could slaughter him at will. When he retreated, he could take away the treasure and retreat without anybody.
Zhang Fan, fighting for the risk of dying from the explosion, shot the last arrow, and shot the last sun together.
When the arrow was shot out, he broke through the calculation of divine calculating life and death, and the gains and losses in the future depended on him.
It is precisely because of breaking the secret of heaven that the magical calculations of the poems and the power of fate that the whole body is bleeding and the consequences are heavy on the spot.
Not to mention the truth, after Zhang Fan shot that arrow, he was completely immersed in the clear sky. Even if his whole body was supported by the power of the sun, it seemed that he would die in the next moment and his soul would not disperse his little bit of fun... Sunset bow, Sunset bow, the name of the spiritual weapon that was a magic weapon that was miserable, was almost the mouth of God's will."
In the tent, Zhang Fan seemed to have returned to the past and saw the scene when the spiritual weapon was released... Shooting the sun, setting sun, that's exactly what it is."
Zhou Tianxing Chen is currently inheriting the Wu Dharma image, so he has set me, Zhang Fan, the Fang Bai who practices in my whole body." She transformed into a great sunlight and Xiong Tian, and all things are born and destroyed in one thought
However, the world is addicted to Dingyan and wants to transform into the sun, so if you want to play "shoot the sun!"
The whole world, Mu Ran darkened, and the last red sun fell with an arrow.
Qiang.
Zhang Fan's body, even within a radius of a hundred feet, had an unintended sunlight emerged out of thin air. Xiong Du Ran'an seemed to burn the world into a hole... God's calculator, I'm saving me if you do something.
Zhang Fan lost all his body, and his body was burning and burning into a field that was so hot that it was about to ignite, swelling and swelling.
Zhucai's voice spread in the fire, and even the burning sound was caught.
If you want to play guard, the sun will be the sun, and the light will be shot down. There is only one sun between heaven and earth!”. After this time, I have experienced the real method of shooting and transforming the sun, and finally realized that the sun is perfect. From now on, the sun is also me, and I am also a sun!"
Zhang Fan's voice echoed, and a red new sun rice swayed, soaring into the sky and rising to the highest point, replacing the ten red suns that were shot down, becoming the only one in the world!
This is the divine chasing man who said he did not understand why the divine chassis method was defeated by Xu Di; everything in his mastery was so cleansed.
This was the surprise that Shu Tong suddenly realized. Although he had not seen everything, at that moment, Zhang Fan's laughter spread throughout the sky. The golden crow that was celebrating his birthday in the red sun was exactly the magic image of Zhang Fan's demon emperor who was circulating in the world.
All the things that are so depressed in the fetus show who the winner is?
Ha Bathing Farmer,
In the only red sun in the sky, Zhang Fan's figure flashed out from behind his head and the sun shone brightly to the bird Zhao Wu. At that moment, he had already understood the truth of this world... Fusang Tree!". I'm here!"
Chapter completed!