Chapter 544: The Power of the Divine Bow

Yuan Ming was in the space of the Heaven Stealing Cauldron. As soon as he approached the huge sword-marked chasm in front of the altar, he sensed the extremely sharp aura coming from it and stopped immediately.

He took out a few Fire Spirit Peaches that he had picked in the peach forest from the storage magic tool and threw them into the chasm.

The Fire Spirit Peaches drew an arc in the air and fell into the chasm.

The originally calm chasm suddenly became foggy. Yuan Ming could not see what happened clearly. He saw that the Fire Spirit Peaches had turned into dust and disappeared.

Yuan Ming swallowed his saliva, his heart was awed, and he stopped immediately, not daring to get any closer.

He walked a little further away and sat cross-legged. His consciousness separated and probed out of the Heaven Stealing Cauldron to explore outside the palace.

At this time, the situation outside was already extremely bad.

The people who were still fighting fiercely just now were actually at a disadvantage at this moment.

Jin Hua Zhenren was surrounded by three black tree men more than two meters tall. The vines and roots were densely entangled around him, forming a huge black cocoon that wrapped him up completely. There was no hope of escape.

Yan Xiang was still waving the Xuanhuo fan in his hand. The blazing flames almost formed a circular fire wall, isolating the hundreds of black tree men around him.

His hair was disheveled, and there were obvious scars on his body, blood dripping. Even his legs and waist had traces of being entangled by vines. He looked extremely bad, and was obviously at the end of his strength.

As for Fairy Jin Yun, she had disappeared. It was unknown whether she had escaped or met with an accident. Only Jin Chao was still fighting hard.

For some reason, the demon power of Jin Chao's clone was much reduced. He faced far more tree men than the others and was already tired.

On the other side, Gu Xuanyang was holding the ancient bronze sword. The patterns on the sword body lit up, emitting circles of light blue halos. Every time the sword was slashed, a blue edge was emitted. Wherever it passed, the black tree people were broken.

However, the expression on his face was not good. He held the sword and weaved back and forth in the army of tree people, constantly chopping those ordinary tree people into pieces, trying to find a way to break out.

However, those black tree people seemed to be endless. No matter which direction he broke out, he encountered an endless sea of ​​trees, and his attacks were blocked again and again.

"Hah"

He only heard a long shout from his mouth, and suddenly changed from holding the sword with one hand to holding the sword with both hands. The fluctuations emanating from his body suddenly surged, like an axe, and slashed down with a sword straight ahead.

A huge sword light of a hundred feet long lit up on the ancient bronze sword, and it fell down with the ancient sword.

Under the sword light, the void shook, and hundreds of black tree people were all shattered under the light and turned into ashes.

A crack about ten feet wide appeared on the ground, stretching for more than a hundred feet, and even a huge gap was cut into the palace wall in the distance.

Seeing this, Gu Xuanyang leaped up and immediately rushed towards the outside of the palace wall along the sword mark he had cut.

Seeing this, the other few people also had a direction and tried to rush over there.

In the almost encircled cocoon, a dazzling blue light suddenly lit up, followed by a series of dragon roars.

Nine huge green dragon phantoms broke out of the cocoon, bringing huge waves of water and breaking it.

Not far away, Jin Hua Zhenren held a green round bead with a dragon shadow, rode on a green dragon formed by waves, and fled to the distance.

But before he could leave the range of Huo Jing Palace, thousands of black wood fibers flew towards him like rain, blocking him abruptly.

The three tree men about two feet tall that had trapped him earlier were already running wildly to chase him. As they ran, the vines and roots on their bodies began to extend towards each other, entangled and connected with each other.

After a while, the three black tree men actually merged with each other and finally formed a giant about nine feet tall.

The giant tree man's aura surged, and the pressure he exuded had reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and his power was very shocking.

He took a step forward and was ten feet away, just catching up with Jin Hua Zhenren who was pressed back by the rain of wooden fiber arrows. A huge palm enveloped him like a cage.

As a layer of black light lit up in his palm, there was no more resistance from Jin Hua Zhenren in the cage.

On the other side, Yan Xiang consumed a lot of mana, but he had no time to replenish it. The power of the Xuanhuo fan in his hand was greatly reduced. He was pressed close by dozens of tree men with wooden vine armor on their chests, and was defeated and bound.

Not far from him, the power of the Golden Nest clone had been exhausted, and he could no longer use any of the power of the Sun. The power of the flames he released was greatly reduced. He was captured by a strange tree man with three heads and six arms before he could hold on for a moment.

One of the palms of the tree man formed a vine cage, in which the Jinyun Fairy who had fainted was imprisoned.

Gu Xuanyang rushed to the breach in the palace wall, and just as he had a little hope of escaping, he saw a figure suddenly flashing in front of him.

He looked similar to other tree men, but he was wearing a worn-out coarse cloth waistcoat and a hat woven from hemp straw on his head, dressed like an old farmer in the field.

If it was somewhere else, Gu Xuanyang might not even bother to look at this strangely dressed person, but here, it made him alarmed and fearful.

At this time, Yuan Ming, who had detected this scene with his spiritual sense, was even more shocked.

He was not unfamiliar with the guy's outfit. Wasn't that Zhao Gui who gave him tea in Qinggui Village?

He was also a tree man?

"Get out of here." Gu Xuanyang took a deep breath and shouted angrily.

While shouting, he raised the ancient bronze sword in his hand again and slashed at the strange tree man.

The latter did not say a word or evade, but rushed straight towards him, his speed was astonishing.

At the moment when the sword light fell, Zhao Gui suddenly raised one hand, and a short-handled hoe covered with yellow light appeared in his palm, blocking it.

With a loud "bang"!

A ripple of light spread out, and the ancient bronze sword seemed to chop on a mountain, and was rebounded by a huge force, making Gu Xuanyang's figure unstable for a while.

On the other hand, Zhao Gui did not move at all, but his figure sank slightly, and he rushed up in one step, leaning his shoulder against Gu Xuanyang's chest.

The yellow light on his shoulder surged, and a yellow halo condensed on it, as if a miniature magic circle appeared.

There was a muffled "bang" sound!

Gu Xuanyang's chest seemed to be hit by a huge rock, his chest cavity slightly sunken inward, blood spurted out of his mouth, and the whole person fell backwards like a kite with a broken string, and was already seriously injured.

But before he landed, Zhao Gui's outstretched palm had turned into vine tentacles and extended out, wrapping him up like a dumpling.

In just half a quarter of an hour, these Nascent Soul cultivators who dominated the East China Sea were all defeated and abducted.

Yuan Ming was shocked and full of doubts. He didn't understand why so many tree people suddenly appeared, and there were many guys at the Jindan Nascent Soul level among them.

What puzzled him even more was, what kind of existence was Zhao Gui?

Before he could figure it out, the change happened again.

Suddenly, a roar sounded from the main palace of the Fire Spirit Palace, and a magnificent golden light shot straight out from it and hovered just above the Fire Spirit Palace.

Yuan Ming explored with his spiritual sense, and felt a huge and majestic force that oppressed him so much that he couldn't look directly at it.

In the dazzling light, a simple golden bow appeared out of thin air!

The moment the golden bow appeared, it seemed as if there was a great power coming to the world, exuding a pressure that overwhelmed everything.

Those black tree people who were raging in the Fire Spirit Palace, as if they were summoned, looked at the golden bow hanging in the air, and their bodies trembled slightly involuntarily.

Zhao Gui, a strange tree man dressed in old farmer's clothes, stared at the bow for a moment, turned around and left with Gu Xuanyang.

The giant tree man who was about nine feet tall, holding Jinhua Zhenren in his hand, also left.

The other two strange tree people who caught Yan Xiang, Jin Yun Fairy and Jin Chao's clone also rushed out of the Fire Spirit Palace.

At this time, a violent spiritual power fluctuation suddenly came from the golden bow hanging in the sky, and a vortex of golden light emerged.

In response, five golden lights flew rapidly from the Kan Palace, turning into five golden crow arrows, landing on the bowstring, and pulling themselves up like a full moon.

The next moment, the taut bowstring bounced back, and a thunderclap sounded.

The five divine arrows shot out with a "whoosh", turning into five thick golden lights that fell to different parts of the Fire Spirit Palace.

The arrows landed with a bang, and the roar continued to explode!

One after another, thin golden lights jumped out like thousands of snakes, shooting in all directions. Wherever they passed, hundreds of black tree people were pierced by the light, and huge red holes burned in their chests.

The black treemen fell down like wheat being cut, and most of them died in an instant. The treemen who survived by chance saw this and all rushed to flee outside the Fire Spirit Palace.

After a round of arrows, the golden bow lost its power and turned into a golden light again, flying back to the palace in the middle.

Yuan Ming was hiding in the Heaven Stealing Cauldron. Seeing this scene, although he was not there in person, he couldn't help but feel frightened.

Although the outside had temporarily returned to calm, he didn't mean to rush out, but took out Lei He's storage bag and began to check it.

Soon, Yuan Ming took out the black short cone.

Among the magic weapons on Lei He, the one he cared about most was the God-blasting Cone that could be used in conjunction with his Thunder Hammer.

Yuan Ming held the God-blasting Cone in his hand and looked at it carefully. He saw that it was less than a foot long, dark black, and uneven on the surface, as if there were traces of thousands of hammers and chisels. It was cold to the touch, and there was a faint numbness like an electric shock.

In terms of material touch, the God-blasting Cone and the Thunder Hammer are not exactly the same, but when Yuan Ming put them together, an inexplicable connection fluctuation occurred between the two magic weapons.

A trace of electric current pulled the two magic weapons closer to each other, and they were like old friends who had not seen each other for a long time, with some kind of indescribable close connection.

Yuan Ming did not hesitate at all, and immediately held the God-blasting Cone in his hand and began to refine it.

Not long after, the God-blasting Cone was refined, and the weak electric shock on the surface disappeared. Yuan Ming lightly tapped his fingertips, and blue arcs jumped out, crackling.