Immortal-killing bow!?

Ning Qi looked a little strange. He had heard of the Zhuxian Sword but never heard of the Zhuxian Bow. It seemed that it had little to do with the Ancient Immortal clan?

At this moment, the Zhuxian Bow is in the same state as the Shanhe Purple Gold Hammer. It has automatically recognized Ning Qi as its master and does not need to spend time refining.

As soon as Ning Qi thought about it, it appeared in his hand. Even at this moment, Ning Qi could not determine its level, because it was different from the Mountain and River Purple Gold Hammer. The power of the great avenue on it was extremely strong. In the end, it seemed to be covered with a layer of darkness.

There was a layer of fog, and Ning Qi couldn't count exactly how much power there was!

"If you have a bow, you must have arrows. Where are the arrows?"

Ning Qi glanced around and saw that there was nothing else in the hall except the Zhuxian Bow.

Not to mention arrows, even a wooden pole cannot be found.

"Stupid! This Immortal-killing Bow is a high-grade Taoist weapon. There is no need to use arrows at all. It can be pulled with force. However, it can only be pulled with brute force. It may not be possible for any Daluo, or even Xuanxian, to pull it.

You can pull it, but you are different. Your Qi and blood are extremely strong, so you should be able to pull it even a little bit."

Silver Dragon's voice sounded in Ning Qi's mind.

Hearing this, Ning Qi tried to pull the Zhuxian Bow, but found that the string of the Zhuxian Bow did not move at all. The next moment, Ningqi opened all eight doors of the Nine-door Dunjia, and the force increased 256 times. He tried to pull the bow again, but was finally pulled by him.

The moment he drew the bow, the power of the Great Dao on Zhuxian's bow had already surged to the bowstring. A golden arrow appeared on the bowstring, exuding the aura of the power of the Dao. However, this aura was still very weak, only taking up Zhuxian's power.

The power of the great power contained in the bow itself is very small. When Ning Qi saw this, he wanted to pull it again, but he only pulled it for about an inch and could no longer pull it!

Ning Qi was a little shocked. He knew very well how powerful he was. With this pure power alone, he could cross the ranks and compete with the Golden Immortal. Even Da Luo, and even his master Yu Qing Patriarch, would not be able to do anything without using it.

No matter what the means, pure brute force cannot surpass him.

In this way, you can only pull the Zhuxian Bow one inch. How much strength do you need to pull it to the full moon? Even if the nine gates of Dunjia are opened at the same time, with Ning Qi's current basic strength, it is just a dream to pull the full moon, right?

As soon as his fingers were loosened, the next moment, a clear sound was heard from Zhuxian's bow, and the golden arrow shot through the air, disappearing from Ning Qi's field of vision in the blink of an eye. But at that moment, Ning Qi felt the golden arrow.

The power was extremely terrifying. Ning Qi couldn't tell how strong it was at the moment.

But after shooting this arrow, Ning Qi's complexion became pale and his spirit became much depressed. The power in his body seemed to be exhausted. Let alone shooting the second arrow, even if he was asked to wield the Mountain and River Purple Gold Hammer, he could not hold it for a few times.

It was more powerful than fighting the black warrior, and he had reached his limit!

Ning Qi's figure moved and disappeared. When he reappeared, his energy and blood had returned to peak condition.

"With my current strength, I can only shoot one arrow. When fighting with others, I am in a fighting state. It is not realistic to use the top training ground to restore my strength. This Immortal Killing Bow can only be used as a trump card.

"

Ning Qi muttered to himself, and then thought of the Silver Dragon. It could make a sound, which meant that the essence consumed last time should have been almost replenished.

"Silver Dragon, the owner of the tomb of the gods here, could he be related to the ancient immortal clan?"

"It's related, but it's just an enemy. The owner of this place is too dead to die, but he left a lot of inheritance. You can either seize his inheritance or destroy his inheritance. It's best to turn this place upside down.

, it can also be regarded as your duty as a descendant of the ancient immortal."

"This Immortal Killing Bow is already the strongest opportunity in this god's tomb apart from inheritance. I just suppressed the Immortal Killing Bow, which cost me a lot of energy. I won't help you anymore."

After Yinlong said this, he said nothing again.

"The Immortal Killing Bow is the strongest opportunity here besides inheritance? Does that mean there is no chance that something like the Immortal Killing Gourd will appear here again?"

Ning Qi pondered thoughtfully for a moment, then stood up and left the hall.

Since Silver Dragon said that this is the cemetery of the enemies of the Ancient Immortal Clan, Ning Qi will not be polite. Next time he meets the black warrior, he can try how powerful the Immortal Killing Bow is!

…………

"Where is this!?"

As soon as Zhao Tong entered the misty mountain peak, he was transported to a maze-like building. When he carefully explored around, he suddenly came to a stone room, where an old man was standing with his back to him and his hands behind his back.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

When Zhao Tong saw the old man, he felt a thrill in his heart, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Seeing that the old man was motionless, he finally couldn't help but ask.

"Me? I am neither a human nor a ghost. I am an immortal just like you."

The old man turned around calmly, looked Zhao Tong up and down, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, "Yes, after waiting for many years, you are the most qualified guy I have ever seen, and your cultivation is low, you are just a human immortal, not bad, not bad

!”

Zhao Tong felt extremely inferior. When he saw the old man talking like this, as if he was mocking himself, he couldn't help but a trace of anger welling up in his eyes: "I know very well that my cultivation is low, so please don't laugh at me, senior."

"Mocking? How do you see that I am laughing at you? Your cultivation is low, which means that you have not yet been taught the inheritance of others. You can accept the inheritance of the great path from me, Pei Yuanzi!"

The old man said with a smile.

Zhao Tong was stunned for a moment, then reacted, with a look of disbelief in his eyes, Pei Yuanzi? Dao inheritance? Could it be...

"You, are you the owner of the tomb here?"

Zhao Tong asked nervously and excitedly.

"It's not stupid. I've opened this place three times over the years. The trace of spiritual energy I left behind has almost been exhausted. If I can't find an immortal who can accept my inheritance this time, my lineage will be cut off.

Your qualifications are just okay, but my Pei Yuanzi's inheritance will give you an advantage."

The old man smiled.

If it were Ning Qi, he might have suspected that the other party wanted to seize the body, but Zhao Tong had been overwhelmed by the surprise and did not consider this at all, and happily walked towards the old man.

"Senior Pei Yuanzi, can your inheritance place this boy on the Earthly Immortal List?"

Zhao Tong said expectantly.

Pei Yuanzi smiled and said, "Even if I am number one on the Earth Immortal Ranking, I still have a chance to aspire to the top. After all, I was a Taiyi True Immortal and traveled across all the immortal realms, so I was considered to be the number one figure."

Taiyi True Immortal!?

Isn’t that better than Ning Qi’s master, Patriarch Yuqing?!

Zhao Tong was so excited that he couldn't help himself.
Chapter completed!