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Chapter 503 Rain of Sadness

Arrow of Great Sorrow: Level Divine Realm, Level 350, Blood volume 3000000003000000000, The life form born in the grief of the Lord of Shangyang, has the meaning of great sorrow and great pain, and is omnipresent, which is very terrible.

The Arrow of Great Psychic in Level 350, possesses the strength of the super wind and cloud god realm, and is comparable to the Yungu who has opened the energy conversion of the Creation Heart, and is close to the Invincible Divine Realm.

kill!

This is a big battle. Yun Guo swung the Staff of Life to shoot a magical and forbidden skill, and had a fierce collision with the arrow of great grief, causing a violent explosion, and a space of one million meters collapsed, turning into nothingness, and becoming a vacuum zone. If it weren't for the sleeping coffin of Lord Shangyang, the destructive power produced by the two would be even more huge, and I'm afraid it could be described as destroying the world.

Life is impermanent!

A moment of light!

Eternal moment!

...

The clouds were overwhelming, and ancient forbidden techniques emerged one after another, which made the arrows of great grief come and couldn't breathe. It kept retreating. Shocking cracks appeared on the arrow body, and the grief was lost in large quantities, and the health value dropped down.

"Roar! Great sorrow is great, grief is endless!" The arrow of great sorrow roared anger, filled with the meaning of great sorrow and great pain, burst out with twelve times of power, breaking the negative state, condensed into a physical great sorrow and great pain shield, temporarily blocking Yun Guo's attack.

The arrow of great sorrow was powerful, showing the powerful strength of the level 350 divine realm. The arrow body passed by parallel, bringing out a physical sorrow that was thousands of feet long. The meaning of great sorrow and great pain filled millions of meters, crushing the eternal age, which was extremely terrifying, making people involuntarily feel inexplicable sorrow, inexplicable pain, and unable to extricate themselves.

"The arrow of great sorrow and great pain, one arrow of sorrow and pity the world!" The arrow of great sorrow made a sound of vicissitudes, and a momentum of sorrow and pity the world, and shot towards Yun Guo with an unparalleled sorrow and great pain. This skill with automatic pursuit is useless to escape, not to mention that Yun Guo didn't want to avoid it, so he waved his left fist and shot the forbidden skill Reincarnation Fist, and beat the arrow of great sorrow with a strong blow.

Bang!

The two collided like a planet's collision, with a terrifying destructive power, which made the bronze ancient coffin sway, and the vacuum zone continued to extend until tens of millions of meters. The clouds and the arrows of great grief retreated tens of thousands of meters.

—13000000

A 13 million damage rose from Yun Guo's body, and his blood volume dropped a lot. The attack of the Arrow of Great Sorrow was extremely powerful.

The arrow of great grief is not easy to feel. The meaning of reincarnation invades its body, causing serious damage to it and causing no less damage than clouds.

"It is worthy of being the 350th-level divine realm arrow of great grief born in the grief kingdom of Shangyang. It is indeed stronger than those of the same level of divine realm." Yun Guo sighed in his heart, raised his twelve points of spirit, and waved the stick of life to produce immortal arts, and once again collided with great grief.

"Arrow of Great Sorrow, do you still remember me!" At this time, the old man cang roared, and the power of the divine was vast, and a map of the sun, moon and stars appeared behind him, filled with a sacred breath, faintly revealing the invincible spirit, and the great sorrow and pain wherever he passed, automatically disintegrated.

Sun, Moon, Star Fist!

Old man Cang attacked strongly, and blew out the magic fist, Sun, Moon and Star Fist, and punched out with one punch. The sun, Moon and Stars surrounded it, resonating with the origin of the universe, containing great power, penetrated the shield of the arrow of Great Sorrow, hit it, knocking it away ten thousand meters, and causing 12 million damage.

"It's you again. This is an immortal thing. I didn't expect that you not only did not become our great grief body, but your strength soared to such a level." The arrow of Great Grief made a horrified voice, his eyes full of incredible. Last time, this old man could not walk a hundred moves in his hands, but now one blow has traumatized me, and this change is too great.

"Everyone is equal, you are so great!" Old man Cang spat, said a classic saying, waved his fist, carried the stars all over the sky, and fought with the clouds to attack the arrow of great grief.

The arrow of great grief was miserable. It was still difficult to deal with Yun Guo. In addition, an old man with a similar strength to it, the archer of great grief was suddenly in a hurry and was hit by the arrow body. The arrow body was covered with dense cracks, and the grief was lost in large quantities, and the momentum dropped rapidly, and it was in danger.

"Man has joys and sorrows, the moon has phases, the world is full of wails, there is no joy, there is sorrow everywhere, the world is impermanent, and the sound of pain every night... A song of sorrow is heartbroken!" A song of sorrow is heartbroken!" A song of sorrow is heard throughout the sky, and the arrow of great sorrow enters a violent state when its health is less than 20%, launches a great counterattack, sings of sorrow, heartbroken, subverts the way of grief, and composes immortal song of sorrow. With the singing of the arrow of great sorrow, a series of physical sorrows are born, and various killing weapons are evolved, covering the clouds like a cover of the sky and the strongest blow is burst out.

"Arrow of Great Sorrow, you are at the end of your strength, die!" The old man's face remained unchanged, and his fighting spirit was surging. Since he received the baptism of Yun Guo's sacred intention of creating the world, his cultivation has not only returned to the peak, but also a thousand miles a day. The Sun, Moon and Star Fist has reached great success. Each punch hits out the sun, moon, and stars, and the origin of the universe resonates, like the magnificent creation world, opening up the sky, and opening up the earth, and powerful fist power swept out, resolving countless grief killing weapons and slamming towards the arrow of Great Sorrow.

Yun Guo was even more powerful, with a sacred aura all over his body, condensed into auspicious flowers, sprinkling everywhere, wherever the auspicious flowers covered, the grief weapon turned into nothingness, full of peace, and there was no sorrow or pain in the world. At the same time, Yun Guo rose into the air and shot a stunning skill. A staff was aimed at the arrow of great sorrow, carrying 20% ​​of the critical damage, 15% of the damage cannot be repaired, 12% of the permanent damage, and 10% of the kill. This attack was very powerful, the way of life's staff reversed, space solidified, time stopped, and it seemed that only this amazing staff was left between heaven and earth.

At this moment, the arrow of great grief felt a strong crisis, a crisis of death. It wanted to break through the sky, but the space solidified and had nowhere to escape. It could only resist.

"Fight, the cover of great sorrow! Block! Block! Block!" The arrow of great sorrow let out a hysterical roar, condensed one after another of great sorrow and great sorrow, trying to consume the attack power of Yun Guo and Old Man Cang. However, it underestimated the power of Yun Guo and the two of them. Under the "Stunning" and "Sun Moon and Star Fist", the cover of great sorrow shattered layer by layer. The extremely powerful attack power reached the arrow of great sorrow itself, blasting it into pieces, and sending it back to heaven to report.

As soon as the arrow of great grief died, earth-shaking changes occurred in the ancient coffin, and drizzled drizzle fell. The rain was very strange, filled with a strong sense of sadness, like a sad tears of gods, like a song of sad emotions that makes people immerse themselves in inexplicable sadness.

—600000,—720000,—2800000…

Three different damages of different values ​​kept rising from Yun Guo and the other two, scaring the three of them. This rain was unusual!

"Young Master, this is a rain of sadness!"

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