With Meng fan pulling the bowstring, the meaning of fate turns into a pure white arrow again.
Luo Wumei has been shocked.
She saw with her own eyes that her second master, the strong one of farn's pillars, was the second step of immortality. The Eight Legged evil Jiao, who made countless people feel frightened, was forced to escape by Meng fan's arrow. At this moment, Meng fan has condensed the second arrow.
Meng fan's blue shirt is torn.
It was broken by an invisible force.
His exposed skin is completely tight, showing a delicate texture, and large beads of sweat flow out of the skin and fall.
His expression was also dignified.
Obviously, shooting two arrows of destiny in succession is also a huge burden for Meng fan.
The column of his martial arts is spinning wildly, and the internal laws are quickly drained.
It's one thing to turn the will of fate into a spear and hold it in your hand. It's another thing to pull it out completely and release it.
If it was not for the blessing of this bow, Meng fan could not do it at all.
Finally, the arrow of destiny is completely shaped. Meng fan's body trembles and loosens the bowstring. The huge force makes Meng fan retreat a few steps before he can barely stop. A small amount of blood gushes from the mouth of the tiger.
But it soon closed.
The second arrow of fate disappears.
Meng fan looks at Luo Wumei again.
At the moment, Luo Wumei's pride in her heart has disappeared, and her immortal pride is also very few.
"You Who is it? " Luo Wumei's voice trembled slightly.
"I have many names." Meng fan holds the yuan boundary bow. He can feel that this bow is completely connected with himself, not only the body, but also the spirit, and everything else. Holding the yuan boundary bow, he seems to return to the God King universe. "There's a name I don't like, but I have to accept it."
He slowly raised the yuan boundary bow with shaking hands.
Right thumb, once again, hook the bow string!
"The great creator."
Luo Wumei saw Meng fan trembling, almost out of strength, but once again hooked the bow string, could not help exclaiming: "you
Meng fan ignored Luo Wumei.
He has a strong will.
Kill immortality!
The third arrow of destiny began to gather.
Compared with the previous two, the third one looks very thin and slender, obviously much weaker.
But there is still a vast momentum!
Because, again thin, again weak, is also the destiny!
Luo Wumei began to struggle.
The silk thread all over her body broke off one by one, showing amazing strength and breaking away from cause and effect.
The arrow of cause and effect, if Meng fan shoots at any God King, even the God King at the top of the ten robberies, will become an unbreakable prison. However, she can only barely trap Luo Wumei. It is only a matter of time before she can break free.
Meng fan did not go to see Luo Wumei.
He can't be distracted.
Eight Legged evil Jiaos have fled far away.
Whoa, whoa.
Meng fan let go.
The bowstring plays.
The third arrow of fate shot.
………………
Glass universe, blade hall.
The king of hu'er sat in his chair, eyes closed and speechless.
He was thinking.
Think about how to deal with what will happen in the farn pillar.
The hall was transformed into a cage by the Eight Legged evil Jiao. However, the cage could be broken or escaped with the power of the emperor hu'er, but he could not escape.
He can't move even in a circle.
He can't fight against the Eight Legged evil Jiao and the meaningful world.
He thought of many ways to retreat, but finally found that only had abandoned his home, can help.
The king of Lake Er gave a bitter smile and sighed.
From the day when he broke his face with the old man in his family and ran away from home, he was already the abandoned apprentice of Wangjia. The elder of Wangjia announced it because of his anger. However, until today, the king of hu'er knows that Wang family has not removed him from his name. He still has a place in Wangjia ancestral hall.
What will the family be willing to do for him?
The king of hu'er did not dare to expect.
Because looking at home is not what we used to be.
Today's Wangjia, to be exact, is no longer a Taoist family. Although there is still a Taoist master who is the youngest uncle of hu'er emperor after the decline of Wangjia, it does not mean that Wangjia is a Taoist family. The real Taoist family should have the identity of Taoist master from generation to generation. The meaning world has not forgotten Wangjia, and the little uncle of hu'er emperor is of significance The world must also be cautious and dare not act rashly. Moreover, it is very difficult and almost impossible for him to let his children become masters of Taoism, unless he also breaks away from his family and is loyal to the meaning world as an individual.Yin Gu failed in succession, but he was only removed from office and kept for some time. For him, it was nothing but a period of rest, because the Yin family was one of the twelve main families in the meaning world.
Wangjia is not even a small Taoist family.
What can we do?
Even if Wang's family, who is closest to Emperor hu'er, wants to protect him, it is extremely difficult.
At last, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the king of Lake er.
Being brought back to the world of meaning, he has only two results. The bad result is eternal death, and the good result is that he has been imprisoned for hundreds of millions of years.
He couldn't imagine hundreds of millions of years in captivity.
He did not accept the two results.
So, he has only one choice.
Escape.
The farther you run, the better.
Even escape from the world of meaning.
Hu'er emperor slowly lowered his arm and leaned on his chair, his eyes becoming more and more profound.
Break the cage and get out.
If he is brought back to the world of meaning, he can never escape and can only be slaughtered by others.
But in the glass universe, he only needs to escape one person.
Eight Legged evil Jiao.
As long as you can escape or hide before the Eight Legged evil Jiao catches him.
How to do it?
The king of Lake Er became more and more silent.
Boom!
The whole blade hall trembled violently!
The king of hu'er was stunned.
The stone pillars, tables and chairs, walls, everything in the hall was shaking.
The tremor lasted a long time.
A dozen full breaths.
Then there was a commotion outside.
There are also a lot of people shouting.
The king of Lake Er sat quietly.
The door of the hall was opened and an apostle rushed in: "my Lord!"
The Eight Legged evil Jiao did not claim that the king of hu'er was a criminal. As the Emperor himself said, he needed to give the sword hall and the dignified pillar a face.
"What happened." The king asked calmly.
"The messenger of the farn pillar is back!"
The king's eyes twinkled and his voice was much weaker: "well."
"My Lord!" The apostles did not speak. "The messenger fell from the sky and fell down, smashing several large arrays outside the blade hall. Hundreds of side halls collapsed and the earth was torn apart!"
The king of hu'er raised his eyebrows: "what's the matter?"
"I don't know, but the messenger is injured!"
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