Chapter 1140 Great King, Mighty!

"All disciples, protect the Dharma!"

Jiuyangzi let out a low voice, the words fell, and almost all the disciples quickly divided into seven rows, arranged behind the seven people with the force of seven stars, sat cross-legged, with their hands touching back and forth, full of demon power as if they didn't want money poured out, conducted one by one, and injected into the bodies of the seven people!

The seven people were poured with demonic power, and their pale faces quickly recovered a little. The Zijin Bell was shining brightly again, and the bell-shaped shield that was likely to shatter at any moment soon became stable again.

Seeing this, the giant ape couldn't help sneering, with a huge hairy face that was almost close to the people on the top of the mountain, with huge eyes, looking coldly at these turtles in the urn.

"Old man, didn't you hear the words of the deity? Hand over the man, maybe you, Ziyang Mountain, can still keep the ten thousand year inheritance." The giant ape shouted sharply.

With all his strength and support, Jiuyangzi shook his white beard, looked up at the gigantic giant ape, "Great ape king, she doesn't want to go with you, why do you have to suffer?" Suffering?"

"Hey!"

The giant ape spat for a moment and glared at Jiuyangzi, "Fuck your mother, it's obvious that you hid her and didn't allow her to meet me, how do you know she doesn't want to go with me? Hand it over to me quickly, or else, Ziyang Mountain of yours will be razed to the ground today."

Jiuyangzi's face was bitterly dark, and after a while, a bit of hostility flashed across his face, "Great Ape King, don't bully others too much."

"So what if you bully you?" The giant ape snorted coldly, and casually smashed the stick in his hand on the bell-shaped shield again.

"boom!"

The huge earthquake was the end of the crossbow, and several cracks were smashed on the shield immediately. It was almost not broken, and it recovered after shaking a few times, but the whole shield was much thinner.

And looking at those disciples, all of them turned pale, some even vomited blood from the shock, and some fainted directly.

"Hehe, vulnerable." The giant ape sneered, full of sarcasm.

Jiuyangzi looked left and right, seeing his disciples so damaged, he was also very anxious, "Great Ape King, do you really think that there is no one in Ziyang?"

"What else is there? Go ahead and use it. I know that you humans have never experienced despair, and you will only recognize reality." The giant ape sneered.

"snort!"

Jiuyangzi was completely angry, "Jiuyang, the nine-generation disciple of Ziyang Mountain, please ask the patriarch for the holy weapon."

"Where is the Sky-Suppressing Bow!"

Jiuyangzi yelled, and then saw a white light and shadow shoot out from the almost collapsed hall behind, turned into a stream of light, and quickly landed on Jiuyangzi's hand.

The light dissipated, revealing the original object, which turned out to be a gorgeous jade bow.

"Brother Ape."

At this time, a black man with a bull head floated over, his eyes fell on the jade bow in Jiuyangzi's hand through the shield, "I heard that the founder of the Wanque sect, Master Ziyang, left two great treasures, one is Zijinling , One is the Sky-Suppressing Bow, this Sky-Suppressing Bow is amazing, Master Ziyang used it to shoot and kill many monsters back then."

"In my opinion, let's stop talking nonsense with these guys, and let my sister break the barrier. It's better to fight quickly, so as not to cause complications."

Beside, another person came, but it was a woman, wearing a leather skirt, she was very enchanting, she was not afraid of being seen by the people below.

These two people are obviously with this giant ape, and the three of them are brothers and sisters, so their strength is not much different.

The giant ape listened, but his face was full of contempt, "Unfortunately, with a bow but no arrows, even if Ziyang is reborn, what can I do?"

"snort!"

At this time, Nine Yang was furious and drew the bow perfectly. Suddenly, a green arrow appeared on the bowstring.

"Shua!"

Without further ado, he let go of the bowstring, and the arrow shot out instantly, wrapped in a powerful force, and shot directly at the giant ape's forehead.

Both the woman and the bull-headed man were startled, and instantly moved to the side. Obviously, in the hearts of big monsters like them, Zhen Tian Gong still has a certain prestige.

"snort."

The arrow was indeed extremely powerful, but the giant ape didn't seem to have any intention of avoiding it, and just stood there, letting the arrow hit his forehead.

"clang……"

The arrow just hit the giant ape's forehead, and there was a burst of sparks followed by lightning. The giant ape's head tilted back for a while, but it quickly turned back.

The arrows had vanished into thin air.

"ah?"

Seeing this, Jiuyang immediately changed his color, and quickly shot three more arrows, each arrow was extremely powerful, but unfortunately, when it fell on the giant ape, it was like scratching an itch, and it didn't seem to have caused the giant ape the slightest harm. harm.

"Your Majesty, mighty!"

"Your Majesty, mighty!"

...

All the monsters roared and shouted in unison, the momentum was unbelievable, the mountains trembled, and the sky and the earth were darkened.

"Old stuff."

The giant ape bared its fangs, although Jiuyang's arrows did not cause any harm to him, but after all, it would still hurt.

How could he not be angry when he was repeatedly provoked by an ant?

"Originally, I wanted to save some face for you, but I have changed my mind now. Ziyang Mountain and Wanque Sect died in the ninth generation. History will remember this day."

The giant ape was full of hostility, and after saying such a sentence, he raised the big stick in his hand high.

"Go to hell with me."

The giant ape roared, and amidst the cheering and shouting of many small beasts, it mustered up a huge force and smashed towards Ziyang Mountain with a stick.

The momentum is like Mount Tai, tyrannical, and the world seems to be smashed by this stick. Obviously, before this, the giant ape has kept his hands. If he had used his full strength, I am afraid that Ziyang Mountain would have disappeared long ago. exists.

"ah?"

All the disciples on the mountain were already stupefied with fright. Faced with that shocking blow, all of them were ashamed.

Jiuyang, as well as several other Supreme Elders, were also in despair. Since the patriarch Ziyang Zhenren established the sect, it has been passed down for nine generations. Is it really going to die for the ninth generation? Could it be that the Wanque Sect is really going to be destroyed by their generation?

The big stick had already been smashed down, and the Zijin Bell was already on the verge of falling, how could it be possible to withstand this blow?

It is almost conceivable that with this stick, the entire Ziyang faction might be smashed into ruins.

This great ape king is really too tyrannical and powerful, even with all the strength of Ziyang Mountain, he can't match him.

Bad debts, bad debts!

Jiuyang and the others sighed in their hearts, and closed their eyes in despair, wishing to live and die with the sect.

One second, two seconds...

Time passed by second by second, but Jiuyang and others saw no movement, nor did they feel the big stick fall.

What's going on?

Did the great ape king suddenly change his mind? Muttering in their hearts, Jiuyang and the others hesitantly opened their eyes.