Someone shot an arrow in front of him now.

The white feathers scattered as the arrow traveled.

The Dragon King's expression changed, but he was not afraid.

"Four hundred years is to become such a god?"

The Dragon King's eyes passed through strange cities of all sizes, through the curved strait, across half the earth, and saw the six-winged angel.

The golden-haired and golden-eyed angel spread six huge wings. He did not have a bow and arrow in his hand, but raised his arms in the air, one in front and one behind, posing an archery posture.

His slender and perfect fingers hooked slightly.

The light turned into white feathers and shot out from his fingertips. It was a very gentle light, just like the corners of an angel's lips.

Gentle and deadly.

The light of faith rose from the heads of a large number of believers everywhere.

The Dragon King did not dodge. He asked someone a question and then smiled lightly.

Two arrows shot from opposite sides of the earth, with the arrows pointing directly at the same heart.

The power of the evil god and the power of China's revival, added together, is the strongest power that humans on Earth can use.

Some people said: "Even the immortal in that door will be hurt."

This was originally used to deal with the immortal who stretched out his hand from the door, in order to prevent Lin Xingtao from returning and the immortal's invasion succeeding.

"Lin Xingtao will be hurt."

Sure enough, the arrow of light shot through the Dragon King's chest.

The Dragon King took a step back.

The arrow from Yanjing also touched the tip of the arrow of light.

So at this moment, the long moment ended.

Everyone who saw the next scene had a buzzing in their heads.

The arrow, which was given an unparalleled mission, was held by a slender hand.

This hand did not use any force, and even the veins on the back of the hand did not bulge.

Simple, easy.

Then he hooked his fingers and pulled out the other arrow in the Dragon King's body.

The two arrows lay together in his palm.

Finally, two arrows hovered beside him, ready to be reflected at any time.

The Dragon King was safe and sound. He looked down at his chest and then stretched out his arm.

A dragon claw was placed on the shoulder of the man who suddenly appeared.

A white dragon stretched its body between heaven and earth, like the Yangtze River in the sky.

The white dragon looked down at the dazed people below and said lightly: "The will of heaven has changed."

The snow was flying heavily, and the snowflakes were blocked by the white dragon. Only a small piece was allowed to quietly fall on the fingertips of the person surrounded by the white dragon.

So the tall woman with light blue hair flowing through her palm, white skin and beautiful face like a monster fell lightly in front of the man's knees.

Her breath told the world that she was a god, a god who had just revived.

She was the snowflake favored by the fingertips.

——Just a slight touch, she became a god.

"Xue Ji is lucky to have seen the sky."

The author has something to say: Nanjing Green Dragon: You don't want me anymore.

To be honest, when the six-winged angel shot arrows, my mind was full of Digimon's Angewomon...,

Chapter 218: Resurrection of Spiritual Energy (March 8)

The Zhao Family in Yanjing.

Zhao Xingyi put down his foot that was against the ridge of the bow, and the precious leather shoes cracked due to excessive force.

The muscles of the upper body also ooze a layer of blood red under the white shirt due to the high-intensity explosion.

He buttoned up the broken cufflinks slowly, waved away the suit that the servant was about to put on him, and said: "Not dead, bring the remaining two arrows."

Next, he wanted to shoot two arrows at the same time.

The Qiankun Bow and the Zhentian Arrow felt his intention, trembling and attracting the clouds.

He found materials to make the bow, the jujube of Nanwuhao in Taishan, the horn of Yanniu, the mi of Jingmi, and the glue of river fish, which made the longbow in myths and legends, and the moment the longbow was completed, it became a real ancient bow and arrow.

The Zhao family also created three bows and arrows, Zhentian Arrow, also known as Xuanyuan Arrow.

In myths and legends, these two gods suppressed Chentang Pass. In the past, the Dragon King flooded Chentang Pass, and now the Dragon King flooded Shuangqing City.

Zhao Xingyi lit a cigarette, and it dissipated into smoke along with the heat from his body.

After a cigarette, he put his palm back on the longbow. When he thought about who this bow and arrow was originally prepared for, he couldn't stop smiling.

From 1999 to 2019, the aristocratic families who had learned about the revival of spiritual energy early faced a choice. Should they choose the method of cultivation or the right to use the ancient gods or something else?

The Wang family chose people, while the Zhao family chose things.

On the day of the revival of spiritual energy, Wang Xichen mocked Lin Xingtao for knowing nothing, but he didn't know that the old man of the Zhao family had already prepared everything for his grandson.

Even if Lin Xingtao didn't awaken, he was not bullied by anyone.

"I think you don't need them anymore, give them to uncle."

The arrow was firmly held by his fingers, and Zhao Xingyi waited for instructions.

But the next second, a familiar arrow appeared in his field of vision.

The arrow shot at the Dragon King shot back along the same path.

——

The water of the Yangtze River returned along the same path.

The white dragon quietly surrounded a human figure.

The huge impact made everyone who saw this scene lose their minds.

After a long time, Xu Youxin's evolved brain revealed a little intention to operate.

Is that the incarnation of God's will?

Snowflakes fell one by one.

Xue Ji wore a graceful smile and spun her skirt between heaven and earth.

"The Snow Girl is just a monster in Japanese legends. How could she be so powerful?"

She did not appear in Japan, but was born in China after being gently touched by the fingertips of the incarnation of God's will.

She threw down heavy snow, and the power given by God froze the Yangtze River, just like freezing the surging blood of mankind.

The Yangtze River let out a blocked breath.

Han Jianping, who was trembling when the Dragon King appeared, was buried in the snow and still dared not move. And the Yakshas around him all degenerated into fish, shrimps and clams without intelligence.

God's will has changed--

The heavy snow obscured the appearance of the person in Bai Long's arms, although everyone felt that even if there was no heavy snow, they would not be able to see it.

If that was really "Heaven", did his intention change?

What did it become?

From flooding the world with river water to burying the world with heavy snow?

Wang Xueqing and the others stayed where they were, soaked, and the Dragon King had given up chasing them. They should have taken the next step, but as the only humans who could look directly at the sky, they were all stunned.

The voices in the headphones, Taoism, and supernatural powers kept asking them how they were doing, but they kept their mouths shut and didn't reveal any secrets.

Finally, the two arrows hovering beside Tian began to tremble from extreme stillness.

Maybe it was a second, maybe it was a quarter of an hour, the concept of time was confused around them.

Time and space, the two arrows penetrated along the way they came.

The heavy snow at this time was not only falling in China, the snowflakes were one step faster than the arrows, covering rivers all over the world.

The blood vessels frozen by the heavy snow seemed to be opened by these two arrows.

The dull nasal sound between heaven and earth turned into a soothing sigh.

One arrow went to the past, one arrow went to the future, the northern hemisphere and the southern hemisphere, Bai Long and Tian stood in the river, the water under their feet flowed day and night to the eternal present.

The breath beyond human imagination descended on the outer end of the earth.

All the people in China can find themselves standing on the highest peak of Mount Tai, with the Yellow River, the Yangtze River, and all the rivers and seas boiling behind them, enough to boil Kunpeng or Jiaolong.

They watched in an almost out-of-this-world manner, and their thoughts, ideas, and actions were attributed to the existence that brought them to see this scene.

Compared with the past and future moments, they believed that at this moment, they truly believed in the existence of heaven.

When they came to their senses, they found that the arrows in the sky passed by, dragging out an extremely wide long belt.

Just like the sharp arrow tip cut open something wrapped around the surface of the world, a wonderful and mysterious breath descended.

The former Lingwang Comet was also like a sharp knife that cut open a certain hole, and now, a brand new world is rushing towards the earth!

"A New Year's gift for the people of the earth."

Tian slowly said a sentence that everyone could hear.

On February 9, 2021, two days before the Chinese New Year, heaven sent a unique and precious gift to mankind.

- A world. ※This work is provided by Situ.com for online reading.

The snow stopped.

This heavy snow that spread all over the world symbolizes something special, perhaps the beginning of a legend.

The dawn of another world seeps out from the sky without reservation.

In Xizang, China, snow-capped mountains, lakes, Pegasus, and aurora, Tibetan women wrapped in long headscarves worship on the top of the mountain, and opposite her, a little monkey waves a golden stick to sweep the clouds.

In India, Dal Lake, lotus, hotel and garden, the first Brahman who tried to reach out from the terrace flashed the beautiful dance of the lotus girls.

In the Rose Country, the Statue of Liberty, the harbor, and the giant ship, Fang Chao, who cast the [Perfect Throw] and [Enchanted Arrow] spells in succession, saw the torch of the goddess ignite a flying phoenix.

Faguo, Orus, and Egeland...

Penguins in Antarctica glide in groups, white bears in the Arctic roar on the glaciers, peacocks in the mountains shake a hundred eyes, and the old turtles in the Dragon Palace pull their snow-white beards...

Xu Youxin suddenly woke up.

What appeared in Nanjing was a Taoist temple called Qianlongguan.

He saw that the white dragon and the figure in his arms were no longer on the screen.

He only saw a pair of eyes.

Coming slowly from eternity, the pupils seemed to be embedded in the node where two worlds alternated, and the owner of the eyes was looking through this side of the world and looking forward to the other side of the world.

Gradually, the miniatures of the two worlds took shape in his eyeballs.

Those were the eyes of heaven looking at the world, indifferent and ruthless.

And in the end, ripples appeared in his eyes.

It showed a little smile that could be seen and understood by humans.

"Bang." It was as if someone snapped his fingers.

The sky belts that carried the world shattered, leaving only a dot above Yanjing and Nanjing in China.

And Xu Youxin suddenly remembered who these eyes belonged to.

Some thoughts were closed.

Why was this time so similar to the time in R'lyeh?

Why did he experience that world briefly in the door?

Why did the Dragon King say he wanted to kill people but didn't hurt any lives?

Why did the will of heaven change, but brought gifts to mankind?

——Lin Xingtao.

The voices of the Chinese elites resounded in the base: "That sky has a face...Lin Xingtao."

"Oh my God, it's Lin Xingtao, oh my God."

At this moment, all the tense bodies relaxed.

This is a kind of silent trust.

Trust is based on Lin Xingtao's saving China and the world more than once, and on the fact that even the power used to deal with the Dragon King is actually part of Lin Xingtao's legacy.

People have not really figured out the meaning of Lin Xingtao being the sky, but they have begun to let down their guard.

And Lin Xingtao is not teasing the world just to show his own power.

"Humanity already has the qualifications and strength to accept another world." He said with a smile.

During Lin Xingtao's absence, they had the power to deal with the celestial beings - this is the basis for equal communication between the two worlds.

Neither China nor the earth is fragile enough to be defeated by a test of goodwill.

Calm, calm, and powerful, Lin Xingtao said that it was great.

Even without Lin Xingtao, they can get through the difficulties.

They are "weaned".

——

On February 6, 2021, corpse collector Han Jianping was in the Yangtze River

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