Chapter 501 The Arrow of Grief
At this moment, the old man exuded a sacred and peaceful aura, and his whole body was in a wonderful artistic conception. His cultivation level was rising steadily and he returned to the peak. When he reached the realm of the Dharma God, he was no longer a pharaoh with little life, but a Dharma God with the same life as the heaven and earth.
Old man Cang opened his eyes, shot out two terrifying divine lights, and was full of energy. He knelt down at Yun Guo and said, "Young Master, I will never thank you for your kindness. I will follow you to continue the battle between the gods and destroy the world-destroying gods, the greatest enemy of the heavens."
How can you know the good or bad luck when the old man lost his horse? After this hardship, the old man Cang will have the opportunity to be promoted to the Invincible God Realm. He is a generation of Dharma God, and he knows a lot and is not unfamiliar with the war between the gods. He knows that in the near future, the Son of Creation will lead the immortals and gods to engage in a great war in the heavens and the great gods of the world, and end the grudge between the Creation God and the Great God of Destruction.
Level 350 magic gods are a great help. It is only a matter of time to advance to the Invincible Divine Realm when observing the situation of Old Man Cang. Yun Guo was in a great mood and helped Old Man Cang up. At this time, a crisp system prompt message rang in his ears: Congratulations on successfully helping Old Man Cang get out of the shadow and complete the first link of the transfer of a god mission.
System prompt: It seems that the old man in Yangwei City needs your help if he has something to do. Go to his place quickly?
The old man Cang said respectfully: "Young Master, the Lord of Shangyang is lying deep in the land of Shangyang. It is said that he left the super divine clothes of Shangyang, waiting for the destined person. Since we are not afraid of grief, we might as well go there, perhaps with unexpected gains."
Yun Guo smiled calmly and said, "I have come to the Land of Shangyang. If you don't explore it, how can you make sense? Lead the way forward."
"Yes, young master." Old man Cang rose into the air and rushed away.
The clouds passed by the blood-colored clouds, and built a city with white bones, following closely behind. The wind was flying as fast as lightning. No matter how fast the old man flew, he could always follow his footsteps.
He is worthy of being the son of the Creator. Although the young master is only at the realm of an immortal master, his power is not weaker than me. Once he is promoted to a god, he is afraid he can compete with the Five Emperors and the others. Old Man Cang is more and more shocked, and he admires Yun Guo from the bottom of his heart.
About two hours, a huge bronze ancient coffin stood on the ground. The bronze ancient coffin was extremely huge, like a large mountain display, majestic and magnificent. It could not see its edge at first sight, exuding a wave of ancient vicissitudes of desolate and sadness. The air was filled with extreme depression, which made people suffocate and sad, and fell into inexplicable grief. Of course, the grief could not pose a threat to Yun Guo and the other two. Under the sacred intention of the Creator God, the grief automatically collapsed and gave way.
"What the sky is, what a big bronze!" Baigu Bucheng sighed sincerely. Looking at the huge and boundless bronze ancient coffin in front of him, he felt like an insignificant particle of dust. The clouds passed by were not the same. The bronze ancient coffin made people look up to the mountains.
"This is the sleeping coffin of Lord Shangyang, which contains rich treasures, and the clothes of Shangyang are in it." The old man Cang said this, pointing to the portal of the bronze ancient coffin, and then said: "That portal is the entrance to the ancient coffin."
"Let's go in." Yun Guo stepped forward, and the closer he got to the ancient bronze coffin, the more he felt it was huge. The portal alone was as high as 330 feet, like a mountain, majestic, and overwhelming.
Yun Guo pressed his hands on the door, and a creaking sound sounded. The door gradually opened, and a strong sense of sadness overflowed from it, heartbreaking.
"What a powerful force!" Old man Cang was shocked and admired Yun Guo more and more. At that time, he had to barely open the portal of the bronze ancient coffin with his level 350 magic god cultivation. Now a level 300 immortal master opened the portal without any effort. Compared with the two, it was a difference between the world and the clouds.
The bronze ancient coffin was dull. With the light of equipment, Yun Guo saw the surrounding scenes clearly, and it was empty. Even if he opened the Heavenly Eye, he could not see the edges. Yun Guo deeply understood that he could not become a god and could not be compared with the existences such as the Lord of Shangyang, Qingdi, etc.
"Young Master, there are terrible living organisms here, let's be careful." The old man looked solemn, and he looked like he had suffered a loss in the hands of those living organisms.
Yunjiao: "What kind of life form?"
The old man Cang said: "They are the lives born in the grief of Lord Shangyang, namely the arrow of grief and the rain of sadness. They have very strong strength, and the penetration of grief and sadness is omnipresent and sad, making people unable to guard against it. Of course, the young master is the son of Creator. He has received the blessing of the great god of Creator and has the supreme, great, selfless and sacred intention, and can completely suppress them."
The grief of Lord Shangyang can give birth to powerful living bodies, and the tenacity of life is indeed amazing. Yun Guo nodded in recognition, and at this time he found a divine aura coming from the front, attracting Yun Guo's attention and rushing towards his origin.
This is a big axe, all over blue, with strange patterns engraved on the axe, and ancient notes are beating. The breath of divineness comes from it.
Advanced Divine Soldier Blue Sky Spirit Axe!
Yun Guo saw the origin of this axe at a glance. It was a priceless high-level magic weapon, Blue Sky Spirit Axe. It is hard to find. After glanced around, there was no danger. Yun Guo poked out his left hand and collected the Blue Sky Spirit Axe. At this moment, a change occurred. A gray arrow as long as seven feet long broke through the sky, carrying the rolling sadness, shot towards Yun Guo's palm, creating a terrible vision, and a scene of a god crying. The crying sound shook the sky, and the sorrow was everywhere, full of sorrow, pain, grief, and injury... At this moment, there seemed to be only sorrow between heaven and earth, without happiness.
Arrow of Grief: Level Divine Realm, Level 320, Blood volume 13000000130000000, The life form born in the grief of Lord Shangyang, with a strong sense of grief, is everywhere, which is very terrible.
"The pearls of rice grains dare to shine in front of me." Yun Guolian shouted, and the sacred breath overflowed, drowning endless grief. His five fingers closed, grabbed the arrow of grief, grabbed it with force, and with a click, the arrow of grief broke out.
ah!
The Arrow of Sorrow let out a shrill scream, and the arrow body twitched, causing 30 million bright red damage.
"I am sad, I live for grief, I live for grief, I will never die, I am sad!" A voice full of vicissitudes came out of the arrow of grief, and a strong gray light appeared. I suddenly broke free from Yun Guo's hand, merged with his other half, and returned to its original state. The entire arrow body stood up, and used a great killing technique to be heartbroken. It turned 360 degrees, stirring up a fierce wind, emitting a huge sorrow, emitting fierce thoughts, and blasted Yun Guo's heart fiercely, constantly pulling him down, sad...
My heart is eternal and all things are not invaded!
The clouds are calm and composed, with no joy or sorrow, and let the meaning of sorrow erode and not stained. The sacred aura becomes stronger. Step out, the road reverses, and a word of fixed means to determine the arrow of grief. The dark green staff is radiating, and the arrow of grief is broken one after another. When I go home, I see my mother.
"Come out for me if you are sneaky!"
Chapter completed!