Chapter 21 Chapter 21 Double Arrows

Zhuo Wangsun pushed away the boulder at the top of the tunnel.A blue light suddenly shone down, and the Leshenglun Palace outside the tunnel was already under the moonlight, as if this endless night had been entrenched here since the beginning of the world. The place where he stood was the shallow pond in the middle of the main hall.The curtains hang down all around, the hot spring in the pool gushes out, and the green smoke curls up. Against the background of the moonlight on the dome of the hall, it looks ethereal and ethereal. Colorful curtains fluttered all over the hall, but there was no one.

Now, where is the owner of Le Shenglun Palace? Suddenly, under the dome of the hall, the huge colored curtain trembled and parted to both sides.A ray of moonlight shone through the gap in the curtain and filled the hall.Di Jiaheng held Acacia in his arms, and slowly walked down the steps. The brightest smear of moonlight turned into a little gleam, silently shining on Xiangsi.Her eyes were closed tightly, as if she hadn't woken up from the coma, her black hair spread out on Tiga's arms and hung down to the ground. The faint water stains on it glowed with crystal luster, like a long silver veil.

The white skirt on her body was in a mess, covering her half-naked body in vain.The wide sleeves had shattered like tassels at some point, and they were raised gently in the night wind, revealing the brilliance of her jade arms.The light blue water of the lake is dripping from her slender fingers together with the cold moonlight. Zhuo Wangsun stood at the other end of the hall, motionless. The moonlight silently followed Di Jia's figure and moved towards the center of the hall.He reached the bottom of the heavenly steps and gently placed Acacia on the lotus altar. He glanced at her and stood up slowly.With a wave of his hand, there was a continuous dragon chant in the hall, and the vast night was instantly torn apart by a golden light!

The golden arrow of Shiva is already on the string! The dense and flowing halo spread out at the tip of the arrow, just like a round of morning sun rising in the night, making people dazzled.And the silent night sky was also broken by this brilliance, as if the first ray of sunlight in the morning awakened the pulse of the earth, everything in the world, and all living beings were controlled and overwhelmed, and had no choice but to tremble under the heavy murderous intent, following the bowstring The streamer makes a pious rhythm. Behind the rhythm, the majestic power of destruction is rapidly gathering.Even Le Sheng Lun Palace seemed unable to bear the change of the world, the power of the extinction of the stars trembled silently.

Dijia drew his bow and set an arrow, and confronted Zhuo Wangsun across the distant night sky.His crimson eyes are like purgatory demon lotuses, slowly blooming. He believed that the person reflected in his eyes was the last obstacle to his realization of becoming a god. Maybe it was a coincidence, or maybe it was a joke made by God to all living beings.In an era, they actually got the looks bestowed by gods and the strength enough to overwhelm all sentient beings at the same time.However, these have no effect.Only with the approval of the goddess Pavanti, can one finally get rid of the shackles of the world and realize the ultimate truth of the unity of Brahma and self.

However, Pavanti chose Zhuo Wangsun earlier.It was all because, by coincidence, she was born beside him. However, Di Jia is not without a chance. If he can really kill the killer, and then use the technique of soul reincarnation to make Pavanti rejoin the world, keep her by his side, and spend eighteen years together day and night, then everything will be another story up.However, he failed to make a move until the end. Now, there is only one way left - to use the blood of this stranger to wash away the confusion in Pavanti's heart. In the eyes of Emperor Jia, Zhuo Wangsun has usurped the fate of mortals, and the crime of offending and blaspheming the goddess is more than death without redemption!

The killing flames burned endlessly in his eyes.And the bowstring in his hand gradually stretched like a full moon. Zhuo Wangsun looked at the bow coldly.According to legend, the divine bow that can pierce through the Three Linked Cities with one arrow.Under its majesty, no one can not tremble and be in awe.For thousands of years, it has never been opened for mortals. There was silence all around.The water droplets in Xiangsi's hand fell gently through the gap between her fingers, like a lamp from outside the sky. A drop of water draws an elegant arc in the air, and then shatters into dust on the purple crystal lotus platform.At this moment, the feather arrow in Dijia's hand had already shot out!

The sharp golden light exploded in mid-air, and stretched out a dazzling giant net, extending into the depths of the surrounding darkness. The silent night also seemed to be trembling and screaming, scrambling to retreat.In an instant, the golden light that originally only came from a little bit could not stop spinning and expanding, like sand in a river of heaven, swirling and surging, as if it wanted to push away everything, and flowed to the end of the universe!And the invisible net of light was also thrown into the depths of the night, getting farther and farther away, however, at a very high place, it suddenly rose and fell back at an inconceivable speed.For a moment, the hall swept by like a hurricane, and light and shadows flowed everywhere. This little feathered arrow turned into hundreds of billions, shaking the heavens and the earth!

The main hall was shaken, as if thunder had exploded, and the buzzing sound echoed endlessly. The trillions of streamers in the sky turned from gold to red. Amidst the crackling sound, they continued to explode, like a blood-red rainstorm falling from the sky. Zhuo Wangsun stood in the center of the sky full of fireworks, his green shirt was blown up by the strong wind, making a sound of hunting.His face is solemn, the power of this arrow can really be said to be able to compete with the world, just like the legendary catastrophe of the last days, with an irresistible majesty, it will destroy everything.And mountains, rivers, heaven and earth, and stars all seem to be shattered into powder by this blow!

Zhuo Wangsun slowly raised his hand. The sleeves of his light blue robe suddenly opened in the wind, and a burst of energy like a raging dragon rushed out, and the air in the place was suddenly stagnant.All the power in the air was condensed in his rock-solid energy, surging and rolling, and went straight to meet the arrows all over the sky. If such two powerful forces collide, the entire Le Shenglun Palace will collapse! Dijia's anger was unstoppable, and his attack was a murderous intent to destroy everything.This arrow is so powerful, no one can escape from the shadow of countless arrows, not even Zhuo Wangsun!The only way is to fight hard with all their strength. As for the consequences, how far they can destroy each other, Le Shenglun Palace, and even the entire Xuefeng is beyond their control.

Suddenly, the light and shadow between the two of them dimmed, as if something had come in! Amidst the huge roar, the white elephant jumped out from nowhere, and met the golden arrow with its huge body.The hall seemed to suddenly fall silent, but after a while, there was a hollow sound in the air, like the last heartbeat of a dying person, heavy and sad. A mass of blood gushed out of the white elephant's body cavity like a flying spring.The diffuse bloody smell, combined with the intoxicating warm fragrance, spreads in the air.The white elephant let out a long hiss, and his mountain-heavy body moved sideways, as if trying to reverse the direction of the golden arrow.However, in just a moment, it could no longer withstand the force of the arrow, and flew backwards at high speed together with the golden arrow. The tip of the arrow is slightly deflected.The moonlight in the hall suddenly shone, illuminating a strange scene: a huge white lotus was supported by the dazzling golden light, and a flat crack was obliquely cut in the night sky, hitting the high wall on one side of the hall. In an instant, the blood flowers seemed to have opened a streak of demon red color, and fell to the ground one after another, turning into a chalky color immediately. And the wall carved with Shiva's native land collapsed under the impact of the white elephant! The surrounding air trembled, and sunlight poured down like flowing water. Outside the Leshenglun Palace, the sun has just risen. On the side of the brilliant sun halo, layers of clouds and clouds are changing, turning gold and melting purple.Under the rays of the sun, there is a statue of Shiva.The idol is tens of feet high, like a mountain, and at this moment, Chaoyang is wearing a colorful battle robe, with four arms stretched, dancing in the flames and halo.The idol opened its three eyes, looking at the past, the future, and the present respectively. The long hair carved in blue stone fluttered open in the clouds behind it, lifelike. Unexpectedly, this giant Shiva elephant was built just across the wall from the Leshenglun Palace, and it has danced for thousands of years in the surrounding arches of the snow-capped mountains.In the uppermost pair of arms of the idol, one holds a bow and the other holds an arrow.The bows and arrows are all made of stone, with a light blue luster, and the tip of the arrow is raised high, as if to pierce the gorgeous glow, and the sun is shining through the arc of the bow string, turning into boundless brilliance, covering the three worlds .Groups of demons, beasts, and all living beings prostrate at the feet of God, worshiping eternally. ... Dijia stared at the idol for a long time, then slowly closed his eyes.Another golden arrow was slowly opening on the bowstring in his hand. The morning sun shines through the collapsed palace walls, illuminating every detail of Le Shenglun Palace. The chilly morning breeze lifted their long hair, and their faces were bathed in the original brilliance of the world at the same time. Both of them were faintly covered with the luster of divinity, obliterating the marks of the secular world, and becoming indistinguishable.The colorful curtains painted with the holy images of Shiva kept rolling around, as if the entire time and space had been messed up, spinning rapidly beside the two of them. The swirling air seemed to vibrate extremely slightly for an instant. Zhuo Wangsun's figure suddenly jumped several feet upwards, borrowed force from the idol twice, and landed lightly on the shoulder of Shiva idol like fluffy dust. Suddenly, a dazzling golden light flashed across the hall, and the second arrow swept towards the other end of the hall with the majesty and power of exterminating the Three Realms! The airflow became extremely hot, and it seemed that everything was being torn and deformed under this purgatory temperature.Even the scarlet morning sun wrapped in clouds seems to have lost its brilliance because of the splendor of the divine arrow. In the stream of light all over the sky, Zhuo Wangsun reached out and took off the bow and arrow from Shiva's hand.His expression is so natural, as if the idol is dancing the bow that has been held high for endless years, Ben is waiting for him to pick it. At this moment, the golden arrow light behind him roared, cut through the cold morning wind, and rushed towards him. Zhuo Wangsun didn't look back.He stared at the stone bow in his hand, turned the stone arrow, and tapped lightly on the bow.In the hall, there was an extremely sharp dragon's chant, like the strings of nine heavens, piercing down through the air.On the bow and arrow, countless thin marks appeared, which spread instantly. With a flick of Zhuo Wangsun's robe sleeve, the stone bow and arrow shattered along the cracks, turning into trillions of light blue dust, which scattered from above the tens of feet high idol. spilled. He held a stream of jet-black light in his palm, reflecting thousands of rays of light with the blue morning light.Inside the stone bow and stone arrow was another pair of black bow and gold arrow. With his gentle swipe, the thousand-year-old dust has faded away, and it once again blooms with peerless beauty! The golden arrow has arrived in front of the idol. Zhuo Wangsun turned his head suddenly, with the longbow in his hand full, and an arrow shot out. Two golden mad dragons emitted dazzling splendor, and with the power to shake the heavens and the earth, they rushed towards the idol!The main hall trembled violently, and the dome was crumbling, as if it could not bear the blow like a thunderbolt. The golden arrows have converged.Seeing that the two golden lights quickly gathered towards the center as if eating away at each other.And in the huge halo, when the two arrow tips collided, they shattered at the same time! There was a constant roar in the hall, the golden streamer kept spinning, sparks splashed, debris flew, and two divine arrows that could pierce mountains faced each other, smashing into dust every inch. In an instant, only the tail was left of the several-foot-long golden arrow, and the two golden lights burst out suddenly, bursting out with great power, and rushed towards each other viciously!There was a loud bang, and a group of colorful brilliance exploded in mid-air. The air was almost burnt red, and a huge dark red ripple rolled up. It spread outward at an incredible speed, and disappeared at the end of the sky. ! Every tree and stone in Le Shenglun Palace was pierced by this invisible ripple, and countless tiny cracks appeared instantly.The fire was falling in the air, and the objects in the temple seemed to be severely injured by this blow, and they let out a sharp and painful scream, which made the whole earth tremble, and the wounds of all things were torn open again by the whistle, and it seemed to be enlarged at any time. into pieces! Zhuo Wangsun stood on top of the idol, facing Dijia indifferently across the deep and wide hall.The expressions of the two of them were the same, as if the impossibly powerful explosion just now had never happened at all.Only the messy ruins on the ground, still bearing the gorgeous carvings of the past, lay painfully in the sun.It seems to be telling the gods outside the temple about the cruelty and tyranny of this destructive force. The idol was still dancing to the most beautiful beat of the tandala dance, looking at everything in front of him with a flamboyant and compassionate gaze. Zhuo Wangsun and Di Jia stared at each other, and they had faintly sensed that the other party's true energy had stagnated—a stagnation meant that the opponent had actually been injured. Di Jia slowly drew out the third arrow.This is also the last one in his hand. However, Zhuo Wangsun had no more arrows in his hand.He sighed, hung the longbow in his hand on the arm of the statue, and slowly jumped down from where he stood. Di Jiayoulan's long hair flew behind him, and the red in his eyes became more and more intense, as if a blood demon was practicing magic, he slowly drew his longbow. At some point, the morning sun had already submerged into the depths of the clouds, and the heavy haze shrouded the sky above Le Shenglun Palace again.The sky and the earth are silent, only the thousands of divine lights on the bowstring are wandering endlessly, as if they are about to call out the dragon chant all over the sky at any time. Although this last arrow has not left the string, it has already carried the majesty that shakes the world and makes gods and ghosts cry. However, at this moment, can Zhuo Wangsun still cope? Dijia's wrist sank slightly, and the golden arrow's brilliance suddenly flourished. It seemed that it was about to leave the bowstring and deliver the final blow to the opponent with the light of joy.However, his movements stagnated - on the crystal altar in front of him, Xiangsi seemed to have been shaken by the blow just now, and had slowly awakened. She supported her body with one hand and sat up, and put one hand on her forehead to block the glare of the sun, her brows were tightly frowned, as if she hadn't fully awakened from the painful nightmare for a while. The divine light in Dijia's eyes moved, and the demon red color gradually faded, and he said in a harmonious voice, "Are you awake?" Xiangsi raised her head in panic, glanced at him, turned her eyes away, and wandered in the hall in a daze.A blush flashed across her pale face, and she said, "Sir?" Zhuo Wangsun smiled faintly, stretched out his hand to her, and signaled her to come over. Xiangsi glanced at Di Jia, jumped off the altar, and flew towards him. Di Jia said: "Stop!" Acacia stopped, but did not look back. Dijia said word by word: "Pafanti, are you still obsessed with your obsession?" Although Xiangsi couldn't see his expression, she could already feel the glacier-like chill behind her.She raised her eyes and looked around.The sunlight stirred up a piece of golden dust, and the walls of the palace were broken.This Huayan Temple, known as "Shiva's Paradise", seems to have just experienced a doomsday catastrophe, and it will never regain its former glory.She finally understood what happened between the two of them and what was going to happen. She turned her head slowly, and the arrow in Di Jia's hand cast a golden trace on her face. The morning wind was chilly, the sun and shadows rose and faded, and everything in the world seemed to shiver under the killing intent of the two of them. Xiangsi looked back at him, the divine light in her eyes moved, but she didn't know how to speak. Di Jia said: "Come back." Xiangsi suddenly said: "No!" Her voice was so sharp that even she was startled, she paused, and said softly: "Put down the arrow." Di Jia stared at her, and slowly said: "He is the biggest obstacle in your heart, and I must get rid of it for you." His eyes faded from the evil luster, but they were so firm and gentle, lovesickness was his gaze. So Su, unable to speak for a while, had to turn to look at Zhuo Wangsun: "Sir, then you..." Zhuo Wangsun said: "I promised to drive this person out of Le Shenglun Palace." Acacia is helpless, her eyes are full of pleading: "But you...why do you have to fight to the death?" Zhuo Wangsun waved his hand lightly: "This matter has nothing to do with you, nor can you change it, so you should avoid it first." Dijia raised the golden arrow in his hand, and it burst into dazzling brilliance under the sun. He said in a deep voice, "Pavanti, come back to me, this is your destiny." The air between the two of them was like a bowstring that was taut, a slight touch would definitely cause another earth-shattering explosion.This brilliant palace, as well as the endless years and glorious legends contained in it, will definitely be wiped out in this shocking duel. Standing in the middle, Xiangsi seemed to be overwhelmed by the pressure, raised her hands, and muttered: "Why is this..." The two of them frowned at the same time, using their strength secretly to push her away from the middle.Xiangsi suddenly said: "Everyone stop!" Her voice was not high, but it came from the empty temple, but it was like the night lotus wind dew, clear and faint, everywhere.Both Di Jia and Zhuo Wangsun couldn't help but startled. The morning breeze blows Acacia's clothes slightly, but the ragged train looks like tassels and tassels in the sun, flying in the wind.Her pale face was shrouded in a faint glow, showing some firmness, she turned and walked towards Dijia.