Chapter 1849 Invincible!

The dark golden arrow hadn't been fired yet, but just aimed at Ji Tianxing, which made him stiff and trembling.

The Holy Artifact-level Splitting God Bow is indeed extremely powerful!

Ji Tianxing stared at Pang Shuai sharply, with a cold murderous aura gushing out of his body.

"That bow... is definitely a sacred weapon!"

He realized instantly that the golden bow in Pang Shuai's hand was most likely the secret weapon given by Ye Liushui.

Without any hesitation, he used all his strength decisively and used the unique skill of the 'Heaven and Earth Law Body'.

An invisible divine power burst out from his body, connecting the sky and the earth.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, the endless power of heaven and earth frantically gathered towards him, condensing into a thick colorful shield.

At the same time, he clenched the Burial Sky Sword with both hands, and stood in front of him.

Outside the big formation, the Emperor Changyun couldn't help being stunned when he saw Pang Shuai take out a golden bow.

When he felt the terrifying aura of the golden bow, his face immediately changed.

"There is something wrong with that golden bow!"

The Emperor of Changyun frowned and thought for a while, Pang Shuai didn't seem to have magic weapons like bows and arrows.

Only Ye Liushui, who is said to have a Holy Artifact-level Splitting God Bow, once shot and killed a certain Martial Saint with one arrow.

"Could it be that golden bow..." Thinking of this, the Chang Yun Saint Emperor froze immediately, his eyes widened in horror.

He realized that something was wrong, and immediately wanted to stop talking.

However, it was too late.

Pang Shuai's strength exploded to the extreme, and he finally let go of his right hand and released the dark golden arrow.

"Ji Tianxing! Go to hell!!"

"call out!"

The three-foot-long dark gold arrow shot towards Ji Tianxing with the power of invincibility and annihilation of everything.

Wherever the golden light arrow passed, the night sky was pierced, and the space was also cracked.

The power of the sacred weapon is enough to tear the sky apart, revealing a pitch-black void!

At this moment, the dark gold arrow seemed to slow down ten times, and under the gaze of everyone, it went straight to Ji Tianxing's eyebrows.

The emperor of Changyun, Su Chen and others all looked horrified, their eyes widened anxiously, and they opened their mouths to let out an exclamation of grief and indignation.

However, Ye Liushui, Pang Shuai and the others grinned, showing a sinister sneer, and their faces were full of triumph.

"Boom!"

The dark golden arrow dragged a ten-mile-long void crack, and hit Ji Tianxing with a bang.

However, the dark gold arrows were blocked by the extremely thick colorful shield.

That half-meter-thick colorful shield was formed by the power of heaven and earth with a radius of thousands of miles, and its defense was extremely strong.

But even so, the shield was shattered by the dark gold arrows on the spot, breaking into thousands of pieces and splashing around.

The power to annihilate everything even strangled the sky-filled colorful fragments into powder.

Immediately afterwards, the dark golden arrow pierced the jet-black Burial Sky Sword again, and there was a loud 'boom'.

A cloud of golden mushrooms suddenly bloomed, filling the entire defensive formation.

The dark gold arrow exploded.

The Zangtian Sword was also trembling unceasingly from the bombardment, emitting a crisp buzzing sound, which lasted for a long time.

The terrifying impact force sent Ji Tianxing flying, and hit the colorful mask with a 'bang'.

The five-color mask formed by the joint efforts of the two great martial saints was also knocked out into a deep pit, and the surrounding area was cracked with numerous gaps!

"puff……"

Ji Tianxing's face was pale, and he opened his mouth to spit out a bloody arrow.

He fell to the ground from mid-air, knelt on the ground with one knee, holding the hilt of the funeral sword with both hands, and stuck it on the rocky ground.

His long hair fell down, covering his cheeks.

Everyone could only vaguely see drops of dark red blood dripping from the corner of his mouth to the ground, quickly smudged on the ground.

Despite the protection of the Heaven and Earth Dharma Body and the Burying Heaven Sword, he was still wounded by the Splitting God Bow.

Especially his soul was severely injured on the spot, and his consciousness fell into a burst of dizziness and blurring.

Seeing him kneeling on the ground with disheveled hair, Changyun Sage Emperor, Su Chen and the others were greatly relieved when they were filled with worry and anger.

After all, Ji Tianxing's body was intact, and he was not shot dead by the Splitting God Bow on the spot.

This is already luck.

It is an incredible miracle!

At the other end of the colorful mask, Pang Shuai also sat down on the ground with a pale complexion and dim eyes.

After all, the Splitting God Bow is a sacred weapon, not his talisman.

He forcibly used the Splitting God Bow and shot an arrow with all his strength, which had consumed 80% of his mana and mind.

Today, he is at the end of his strength and extremely weak.

The dark golden Splitting God Bow, as heavy as a mountain, fell to the ground beside him.

He didn't even have the strength to pick up the God Splitting Bow, let alone shoot the second arrow.

Outside the big formation, Ye Liushui was stunned with a horrified expression.

His body was stiff, as if petrified, his eyes were blood-colored, and he stared at Ji Tianxing without blinking.

In any case, he couldn't believe the result!

Pang Shuai tried his best to shoot an arrow, but he failed to kill Ji Tianxing!

Could it be that the arrow was fake?

Could it be that the Splitting God Bow is a fake holy weapon?

Could it be... that scene just now was a hallucination? !

The incomparable impact and shock left Ye Liushui dumbfounded and his mind went blank.

The Splitting God Bow is his natal magic weapon, which has been sacrificed by him for hundreds of years.

He is well aware of its power.

Back then, he used the Splitting God Bow to shoot and kill the martial saints of other countries with one arrow, and he became famous in the Shenwu Continent.

How could the Splitting God Bow, which could kill even a Martial Saint, not be able to do anything to Ji Tianxing? !

After a long time, Ye Liushui came back to his senses and gradually woke up.

The unparalleled anger, shock and disappointment made his eyes scarlet like fire, and his body trembled.

He has seen the result, there is no suspense.

At this moment, Ji Tianxing, who was in the big formation, had already fought back brazenly.

He stood up slowly, strode tall and straight, stepped into the night sky, and rushed towards Pang Shuai.

"The Spear of Killing God!"

His tone was cold, he let out a low murderous shout, and slowly raised his left palm.

Endless golden flames spewed out from the palm, condensing into a three-foot-long golden flame gun.

"Shua!"

The god-killing spear pierced through the night sky and headed straight for Pang Shuai with the might of destroying heaven and earth.

Shocked by the power of the divine spear, Pang Shuai immediately turned pale, his eyes widened, revealing a look of incomparable despair.

He wanted to hide, wanted to teleport away.

But he was suppressed by invisible divine power, making it difficult to move.

His frail body made it difficult for him to move an inch.

The next moment.

"boom!"

The loud noise exploded, resounding throughout the universe, and spread for three hundred miles.

The endless golden divine flame exploded like a mushroom cloud and soared into the sky.

The entire multicolored mask was filled, shaking violently, and bursting into dense gaps.

Under everyone's attention, Pang Shuai was hit by the God Killing Spear, his body collapsed into countless pieces, and was burned to ashes by the golden flame.

Twenty breaths later, the loud noise echoing in the night sky dissipated.

Clearness is restored in the multicolored mask.

Pang Shuai had already fallen on the spot, vanishing into ashes.

Ji Tianxing stood proudly in the night sky, his expression was cold and indifferent, exuding an unrivaled domineering aura!

Eight consecutive victories!

Under the martial saint, invincible!