"This arrow will surely be able to shoot through the light talisman of communication, and the emperor will win!"

In the mind of Emperor Omori, this idea had just surfaced. In the field of vision, the Shenmu arrow was hit by a white light and flew out obliquely.

"Oh!"

After a while, the impact sound returned.

Emperor Omori Luo's face changed and changed, and he stared at Zhang Ruochen extremely coldly, saying, "Are you shooting arrows or archery?"

"It does n’t matter if you shoot an arrow or you shoot an arrow. You did n’t hit it, and I did n’t hit it, so we are currently tied.” Zhang Ruochen retracted the day arrow and re-held it in his hands, calmly speaking.

In any case, Zhang Ruochen's ability to shoot his arrow in one arrow is enough to prove that he has a good accomplishment in the arrow path.

Not to be taken lightly.

"A tie? That's impossible."

Emperor Omori's pupils turned into red gold, firing two beams of light, staring at the direction in which the light beams of communication flew away.

The speed of spreading light runes has completely erupted, and then the Shenmu arrow is fired, which cannot catch up at all.

Including the extension speed of mental power, it cannot keep up with it, cannot detect it, cannot lock it, and can only roughly judge its flight trajectory based on the fluctuations left by it.

"The difficulty has escalated. Next, let's see which asteroid the Messaging Rune will hit?"

Some of the great saints at the scene released their spiritual power, some used extraordinary eyesight, and some rely on their own perceptual talents, all kinds of means were exerted.

However, how can the optical light rune be so easily detected?

It's so easy, who would use it to send information?

Only a few moments passed, and most of the monks present lost their sense of the light-beaming message.

"It's too fast, too far. With the Holy Eye of the Great Holy See, I can only see a shallow shadow within a thousand miles."

"The advantages of Emperor Omori will be fully demonstrated now. The red gold gods he cultivated are not lost to the eyes of the gods. This is the most fundamental reason for him to become the first arrow sage in the **** world. .Zhang Ruochen, even with the demigod eye, is still a long way off. "

...

Zhang Ruochen's eyesight is not weak, but just tracking Wanli, the light beam of communication disappeared from his field of vision.

He didn't panic and immediately hit a ring finger.

"Snapped!"

The space on the right side of the body collapsed, and a long-diameter space mirror appeared.

At the same time, a thousand miles away, there was also a mirror of space in the place where the messenger light symbol disappeared.

After the space mirror disappeared, Zhang Ruochen immediately hit his second ring finger.

"Snapped!"

The second space mirror appears.

"Snapped!"

The third is next.

...

Many monks showed a puzzled look, wondering what Zhang Ruochen was doing.

As the master of space, Luo Min guessed the purpose of Zhang Ruochen, saying: "This is the mirror of the space wormhole, which can connect two spatial coordinates in an instant. One is beside Zhang Ruochen, and the other is definitely connected with the optical light symbol. Nearby space. "

"Zhang Ruochen borrowed the space wormhole mirror to perceive the flight trajectory of the messenger light from the air."

One of the dead saints who had lent to Emperor Omori Luo Daodao Shengguo sniffed and laughed, "Just by the moment when the wormhole in space opened, wanted to perceive the light sign of communication? What a joke?"

Luo Yan stared at him and said: "It is not a space wormhole, it is a mirror surface of a space wormhole. The difference between the two is that the former is a stable space channel, and the latter can only exist for a moment."

Zhang Ruochen did not depict the inscriptions on the space, but just hit a ring finger to open the mirror surface of the space wormhole accurately, which is an embodiment of the practice of space to the peak.

Even if the other great saints who practice the way of space do not reach the highest level, they may not be so accomplished.

I am afraid that only the **** who cultivates the way of space can overcome Zhang Ruochen.

Luo Luo is so envious!

"Zhang Ruochen's accomplishments in the way of space have actually been so strong." Shen Tu Yunkong stared at Zhang Ruochen's continuous wormhole mirror flashing next to him, and was deeply struck again.

As the first genius in the space temple for thousands of years, Shen Tu Yunkong was also the master of space. However, compared with Zhang Ruochen, his space accomplishment is still a long way off.

Luo Zheng said: "At the moment when the mirrors of the two wormholes in the space were formed, Zhang Ruochen seemed to have an extra pair of eyes in space, and he could see the messenger light sign up close. Even if he could not see the messenger light sign, he could perceive When the messenger rune flew by, the spatial fluctuations formed. Coupled with Zhang Ruochen's powerful estimation and analysis capabilities, the messenger rune could not escape his perception range. "

Hearing Luo Luo's explanation, the two saints who lent to the emperor Luo Emperor's Tao were all nervous.

This was a contest of great disparity in strength, and it became unpredictable.

Under great pressure, Emperor Omori, suddenly took out a Shenmu arrow, put it on the icewood **** bow, and mobilized his strength to pull the bow away.

Hundreds of thousands of king-level inscriptions appeared on the bow body, and a terrible cold that could freeze for thousands of miles erupted.

At this time, Yan Wushen secretly transmitted a message to the monks present, saying: "The light beam of communication fell on a 70-mile-long asteroid about 300,000 miles away. Let's wait and see. Who can shoot it accurately and penetrate it. "

At the scene, no one dared to send a message to tell Emperor Luo, or Zhang Ruochen.

After all, not only are they paying attention to this fighting ritual, the gods of the undead and the dead are definitely also paying attention.

Who dares to throw the means before the gods?

The tense atmosphere enveloped the entire Mingxi River, even including the **** bone jade tower above, the destiny temple on the top of the mountain, and even all monks watching the projection of the feast.

The 70-mile-long asteroid seems to be very large, but after 300,000 miles, it is much more difficult than standing a few hundred meters away and shooting a grain of sesame seeds.

More critically, it was shot through.

Even if it is the power of the Great Saint, how much can it survive after flying 300,000 miles?

To most monks, this is impossible.

Emperor Omori Nao accumulated his strength to the apex, and incorporated the penetrating sacred meaning into it. With a loose finger, a thunderous sound sounded.

The earth trembled.

"Oh!"

Shenmu arrows broke through the sky, forming a long light path.

In the temple of destiny, a **** nodded gently and said, "This arrow of Emperor Omori has become! With his talent, it is very likely that he will become the new generation of arrowhead gods in the **** world. Blood, your family That kid doesn't seem to find a way? "

The blood of God of Death fell on Zhang Ruochen's body without saying a word.

Emperor Omori Luo is quite confident in this arrow, at least to be sure, he has pinpointed the target and did not miss the target. The only variable is, can you shoot an arrow through that asteroid?

However, even if you don't shoot, it's not a big deal.

Didn't see Zhang Ruochen even pulling his bow?

Most likely, he didn't find the location of the messenger at all.

After a short while, Zhang Ruochen finally calculated the exact location of the impulse light hit by spatial fluctuations.

Place the day arrow on the blue sky bow and mobilize the continuous flow of holy aura.

"Wow."

Bows and arrows, at the same time, a dense pattern of inscriptions emerged, and more and more powerful fluctuations broke out.

The light blooming from the blue sky bow stained the sky where Mingxi was. The day arrow is like a white scorching sun, hanging in the center of the blue sky.

In the short period of retreat, Zhang Ruochen completely conquered the instrumental spirits of Qingtian Bow and Day Arrow, and he was able to fully exert their power.

A monk exclaimed: "Zhang Ruochen's set of bows and arrows has actually reached the level of the five-yuan king's holy weapon, and the power is far superior to that of Omori Luo's Icewood God Bow."

The monk of the Qingtian tribe had a great consummation monk, and he was a great saint. He recognized the bow of Qingtian and the day arrow, saying: "That was the bow and arrow of the first war **** Baitian Tianjun among the former saints of the Qingtian tribe. Tianjun Back then, holding a blue sky bow and a white arrow, could shoot stars thousands of miles away. Today, Emperor Omori Luo is more than a hundred times worse than him. "

Emperor Omori is quite enthusiastic about the blue sky bow and day arrow in Zhang Ruochen's hands. If he can get it, the combat power will definitely rise again. It will also rank higher in the Baijingjing Great Success List.

"Bows and arrows are treasures, but unfortunately they fall into the hands of someone who does not know the way of the arrow, which is pearly dust. Zhang Ruochen, even if you shoot the arrows, it is too late! If you admit defeat now, the emperor may not want your two Mei Yandao Shengguo, as long as your set of bows and arrows. "

"Admit defeat?"

Zhang Ruochen chuckled a little, pulled Qing Tian bow, and pointed Day Sun's arrow at Omori Luo.

At such a short distance, pointed to by a five-yuan emperor's holy instrument, Emperor Omori's face suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but step backwards, yelling: "Zhang Ruochen ... what do you want to do?"

Such a misfortune surprised many monks.

All of them suddenly got up and their eyes became dignified.

Wujiang Shen hummed: "Zhang Ruochen, can't you afford to lose? If you dare to shoot Emperor Luo, I will kill you with my own hands."

"Then I want to try it."

Above Zhang Ruochen's arms, the three dragons and three elephants appeared, pulling the blue sky bow to the extreme, his fingers loosened, and the day arrows turned into a white beam of light, flying with the sound of violent wind and thunder, and rushed to the eyebrow of Emperor Luo.

"Bold!"

"Zhang Ruochen, don't be impulsive."

"presumptuous!"

...

A sound of anger and resounding sounded.

Who would have thought that Zhang Ruochen was so bold and so bold that he really dared to shoot Emperor Dasen Luo at the hunting feast?

The monk who was watching the projection of the hunting banquet was also frightened by a large piece. I felt that Zhang Ruochen must not lose and he was crazy. Otherwise, how could he dare to do such a crazy thing?

"you……"

Emperor Omori Luo stared a pair of pupils and watched the arrows flying in the sky. There was no time to evade, and his legs trembled in shock and fell backwards.

In the face of death, no one can remain calm.

No matter how strong your heart is, you will be suddenly frightened and lose your psychological defense.

"Wow."

Seeing that Day Arrow would penetrate the skull of Emperor Omori, a space wormhole mirror surface appeared in front of him ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Day Arrow rushed into the wormhole mirror surface and disappeared.

"Boom."

In the sky above the Destiny Domain, Day Arrow flew from the mirror surface of another space wormhole, hitting an asteroid 70 miles long and penetrating it.

A large number of fissures appeared on the asteroid, breaking apart and turning into rubble.

At this moment, a **** controlled the "God of All Realms", reflecting the image of the asteroid being penetrated by the arrow of the sun, and transmitted the projection. When the Shenmu Arrow flew, there was only one gravel belt left.

Seeing this scene, all monks were silent.

Zhang Ruochen won!

It is better than Emperor Omori, who is called Emperor by the arrow.

Even the gods who paid attention to the hunting feast felt a little incredible, let alone other monks, staring at Zhang Ruochen one by one, and never dared to look down on it.

Emperor Omori Luo was so frightened that his legs were weak and fell to the ground. He didn't seem to know that he had lost his face. His eyes were just straight, staring up at the mirror of the god's mirror. I couldn't believe it was true.

"Impossible, impossible ... how could Zhang Ruochen do it? Emperor ... how could Emperor lose ..."

After the wind, a pair of phoenix eyes looked at Zhang Ruochen with deep eyes, and a suspicious look also appeared on the face under the golden silk mask, and he secretly said, "This guy has already expected everything, including the Omori Luo Emperor. Competition with him for shooting skills is mostly in his expectations. Zhang Ruochen, Zhang Ruochen, it seems that I have still underestimated you before, only to see your cultivation talent, I haven't seen you have such a terrible plan, Dasen Luo Huang has begun a big heel this time. "

Luo Yan looked at Zhang Ruochen, who was holding a blue sky bow, and looked at Emperor Luo, who was paralyzed and scared to the ground. He chuckled in his heart: "The princess's hit should be so spirited, and other great saints are with him It ’s too far behind. "