Chapter 125 Long-Range Sniping From Thousands of Miles Away! (Seeking

Chapter 125 Long-range sniping from thousands of miles away! (Subscribe)

In the yard next door, the face of the flat-horned blue bull showed a very human look of surprise.

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Just when the Tianhai God General attacked Yang Zhao, he had already planned to "descend from the sky", but he saw Yang Zhao responding well in the critical moment.

Not only did he successfully resolve the crisis, but he also took advantage of the situation to counterattack and severely damaged his opponent in one fell swoop.

Hasn't this kid just become an immortal not long ago? How could he beat the Tianhai God General, a top-grade Xuanxian?

The Black Dog Immortal witnessed the whole process of Yang Zhao's counterattack. The calm momentum and decisiveness, as well as the sharpness of the spear, all shocked him.

He knew that this little master was extraordinary, but he didn't expect that he could be so calm and decisive at such a young age!

At this time, the remaining three generals, Tianyu, Tianyu, and Tianqiong, saw that Tianhai was nailed to the wall, but none of them came forward to rescue him.

They seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, and almost at the same time, they all rushed towards Yang Zhao.

The three generals looked fierce, and all kinds of fierce attacks came almost at the same time, covering all of Yang Zhao's retreat routes, and they were completely ready to put him to death.

The air was full of murderous intent, making people breathless.

At this moment, a huge figure suddenly appeared in front of Yang Zhao.

The flat-horned green bull appeared out of thin air at an unimaginable speed, and opened its mouth to let out a thunderous roar: "Moo——"

The sound was like thunder, shaking the air around it, full of supreme majesty and power.

Tianyu, Tianyu, and Tianqiong were all struck by lightning, and they fell to the ground in an instant, their bodies twitching constantly, unable to move.

In the dust, the flat-horned blue bull looked down at the three gods, with a deep light flashing in its eyes.

He noticed that although the three gods were severely injured and fell to the ground struggling in pain, their faces still showed fierceness.

The flat-horned blue bull's heart moved, and he immediately realized that something was wrong.

The behavior of these gods was too abnormal, and it was definitely not normal. It was very likely that they were secretly controlled by someone.

Above the nine heavens, when Yunhua and the Five Extremes War God were fighting, an excited beast roar exploded like thunder, shaking between heaven and earth.

Yunhua's nervous mood was relieved immediately.

She recognized that it was the voice of the flat-horned blue bull. As long as this flat-horned blue bull took action, the heavenly soldiers and generals who went down to capture her child would definitely be defeated in an instant.

In contrast, the Five Extremes War Gods were all shocked.

The South Pole War God took the time to glance at the Yang Mansion below, and his face suddenly became solemn and his brows furrowed.

In the huge house, there were silver-armored heavenly soldiers lying on the ground. Even three of the four great generals were lying on the ground and twitching, and one was nailed to the wall and could not move.

There was only a little boy standing in the yard, followed by a cow and two dogs.

The Antarctic War God had a solemn expression.

The two dogs were fine, but the old cow was extraordinary.

"Brothers, don't hold back any more, and fight quickly!"

The Antarctic War God ordered and used all his strength directly.

While speaking, the space behind the Antarctic War God began to distort, and gradually emerged a huge silver-white Yuanshen Dharma image.

The Dharma image was thousands of feet high, and the eyes were like two ice caves, emitting a deep and cold light. The moisture in the air condensed into frost in an instant, and the entire sky was covered with a thin layer of frost, and even the floating clouds were frozen into crystal clear ice sculptures.

Seeing the Antarctic War God offering the Yuanshen Dharma image, Yunhua couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

She knew that this magical power derived from the law of heaven and earth was very powerful and could strengthen one's own power several times.

The soul form is not just as simple as summoning a large soul clone. In this state, the power of each attack made by the caster will be multiplied!

Theoretically, the stronger the soul, the stronger the amplification!

This magical power is essentially a kind of burning the soul in exchange for power. Usually, only after achieving the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit can the soul form be cultivated!

Because the soul of the Golden Immortal is immortal, even if it is burned a little, it can take time to reshape the soul.

The disadvantage is that the soul form cannot be maintained for too long.

If the soul is burned for a long time, it will be no different from suicide.

With this thought, Yunhua hurriedly urged the Qingxuan Treasure Mirror in his hand, ready to temporarily avoid the sharp edge and drag out the duration of the opponent's soul form.

However, at this critical moment, the divine power in her body suddenly fluctuated abnormally, and the divine power belonging to the God of Justice was dissipating uncontrollably.

Yunhua's face turned pale instantly. She knew that she was in an extremely dangerous state. Once the divine power was completely out of control, the consequences would be disastrous.

At this critical moment, a black light came from the distant sky without any warning, and the speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch.

It was a black spear, which carried a sharp killing intent and destructive power. It first tore apart a net of heaven and earth, and then went straight to the Yuanshen Dharma Image of the Antarctic God of War.

With a loud "swish", the black spear easily pierced through the Yuanshen Dharma Image of the Antarctic God of War as if it were penetrating thin paper.

After receiving a fatal blow, the huge Dharma Image instantly made a sharp cracking sound, and then shattered like an ice sculpture, turning into countless frost and dissipating in the air.

The face of the Antarctic God of War suddenly changed. His fierce attack came to an abrupt halt. He was struck by lightning, his face turned pale in an instant, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was shaky and almost fell from the clouds.

This scene shocked everyone.

The God of War among humans hurriedly stepped forward to hold the Antarctic God of War, and turned to look in the direction where the black spear was flying.

However, they searched with their divine thoughts, but found nothing.

"Ten thousand miles away!"

At this time, the Antarctic God of War suddenly shouted.

Everyone suddenly realized, and their divine thoughts continued to extend to the distance, but were blocked by an invisible barrier.

Obviously, the murderer had set up a ban to prevent their divine thoughts from approaching.

They could only vaguely see that in the extremely distant clouds, there was a tall figure standing proudly, probably at least ten thousand miles away from here.

Even if everyone tried their best, they could not see his appearance clearly. They could only see a vague image - the murderer stood tall, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes, and holding a huge bow in his left hand.

Seeing the black spear, Yunhua's heart was completely relieved.

Although she could not see the appearance of the person who shot the arrow, she was sure that the person was her husband Yang Ling!

At this moment, on a thick white cloud thousands of miles away, Yang Ling was bending his bow and putting an arrow, his mind was spreading to the limit, locking the North Pole War God.

The red bow was originally a giant bow, and even if the spear of the underworld god was used as an arrow, it did not seem to be inconsistent, but even more murderous.

As a top-grade spiritual treasure, this red bow already contained extremely terrifying power. When combined with the spear of the underworld god as an arrow, the power immediately reached a higher level.

As if feeling this power, the face of the South Pole War God turned pale as paper, and the eyes of the people who supported him were also full of panic and disbelief.

However, the most panicked person at this moment was undoubtedly the North Pole God of War.

Although Yang Ling was thousands of miles away, under his divine lock, the North Pole God of War still felt the other party's cold gaze like the gaze of the god of death, which made him feel that his life was hanging by a thread, as if one foot had stepped into the threshold of hell.

The Sky God of War didn't know his feelings. Seeing that the South Pole God of War was shot by an arrow and his soul was shattered, he immediately used the sound transmission method to transmit his voice thousands of miles away, like a bell, questioning: "Who are you! How dare you shoot the Heavenly God of War?!"

However, Yang Ling seemed not to hear his question, or simply ignored his existence.

His eyes were cold, and the red bow in his hand was like a full moon, and the tight bowstring seemed to carry endless murderous intent.

With a "whoosh", a black lightning broke through the sky and went straight to the North Pole God of War at an incredible speed.

Although the North Pole God of War was terrified, he had been through many battles, and his reaction speed and fighting experience were extremely outstanding.

He had already secretly sacrificed a shield of the middle-grade acquired spiritual treasure. This was his protective magic weapon for many years, and it had protected him many times in critical moments.

However, when the black spear collided with the spiritual shield, an unimaginable force burst out.

There was only a loud "bang", and the divine light flashing on the spiritual shield dimmed instantly, followed by spider-web-like cracks on the surface of the shield.

Then, this middle-grade acquired spiritual treasure-level protective shield actually shattered directly, turning into countless fragments and splashing in all directions.

After smashing the spiritual shield, the spear of the underworld god was still unstoppable, and still carried the terrifying power of destruction to penetrate the original target.

The eyes of the Arctic War God were full of disbelief. After losing the protective spiritual treasure, his body was as fragile as a piece of thin paper under the power of the spear of the underworld god. In an instant, the arrow shot his body to pieces, blood splattered, and turned into a ball of blood mist.

At this moment, everyone present felt an unprecedented palpitation.

A dignified war god in heaven was shot into pieces by an arrow!

Such a thing is simply unimaginable!