One Piece Fragment Extraction System

The news of the sanctification of Hongyun quickly spread throughout the prehistoric world, and since the quasi-sage, everyone could hear it clearly, and they were all ready to go to the foot of Buzhou Mountain to hear the sermon.

After all, there are few opportunities for saints to preach. Except for the human race, other races have rarely had contact with saints. Except for Hongjun Daozu preaching in the Zixiao Palace, there is no other.

And Hongjun's sermon set up the field thirty-three days away, and the realm below Taiyi Jinxian could not enter at all.

And what Hongjun said was a self-expression of the Tao of Heaven, profound and obscure, and a few people could hear a lot.

Therefore, the influence of Hongjun's preaching in the whole flood is not very big. In contrast, Hongyun's preaching this time can be visited regardless of the type of cultivation, which is really a great gospel for all sentient beings.

In this way, in the mood of anticipation, all living beings in the prehistoric era have spent more than 3,000 years.

......

Somewhere in the prehistoric world, there is a giant eight hundred zhang tall sitting cross-legged on the ground, with his hands folded under his belly, his eyes closed, and his face solemn.

This person has a big jade-like bow on his back. On his side, there is a quiver, which contains ten red-golden arrows.

This person is Hou Yi of the Wu clan.

But 490 said that since Hou Yi obtained the Fallen Sun Bow and ten Fallen Seiya, he had been looking forward to becoming a great witch, and then cast the Fallen Sun Bow to see if he could send a Fallen Seiya to the sun.

At this moment, he is practicing. Today, he is only half a step away from the realm of the great witch. As long as he realizes it a little and crosses the threshold, he can cultivate into the realm of the great witch.

Hou Yi sat cross-legged on the ground, and there was an infinite amount of qi on his body that was linked with the vast land, regardless of each other.

The Wu clan was formed by chaotic turbid qi combined with the blood of Pangu, and the earth of the ear was formed by the sinking of turbid qi during the initial judgment of Hongmeng. This is why the Wu clan and the earth have an innate sense of closeness, and most of the Wu clan's cultivation methods rely on the power of the earth to practice.

Hou Yi just sat in silence for thirty-three years, and the aura on his body became stronger and stronger.

On this day, the place where Hou Yi sat cross-legged, there was a breath of earth transpiring, surrounded by colorful clouds.

Hou Yi's aura was fluctuating, high and low, and a chaotic burst of power flowed around.

Immediately after hearing a loud noise like a thunderbolt, Hou Yi's real body suddenly shook, and the crackling sounded as if the bones and muscles (bfag) were chirping in unison.

"Ha!" Hou Yi raised his head to the sky and howled, his body shining brightly, and he immediately jumped up.

I saw that his golden body, which was nearly 1,000 meters long, seemed to be greatly stimulated. After a crackling sound, Hou Yi's body suddenly swelled. At this point, it stopped at 3,000 meters in size.

After Hou Yi stood up, looking at his real body of 3000 feet, he couldn't help showing surprise: "I have finally become a great witch!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help clenching his fists, feeling the heavy power in his body as if the earth, and Hou Yi was more and more pleasantly surprised.

Immediately, he seemed to have thought of something, reached out and took the Fallen Sun Bow from his back and put it in his hand to observe it back and forth.

"The Fallen Sun God Bow..." Looking at this jade-like supreme god bow, a strange look flashed in Hou Yi's eyes.

After a while, he picked up a falling Seiya, and then he held the bow in one hand, pulled the string in the other, and pulled it with all his might.

Just something that shocked him happened!

Even if he now has the realm and power of a great witch, it is absolutely impossible to draw the bow of the fallen sun.

I saw Hou Yi's face flushed red, but he only pulled the bowstring less than three points.

After a while, Hou Yi still couldn't draw the bow fully. At first glance, he didn't even have 50%, roughly only 30%.

Seeing this, Hou Yi couldn't help but look unwilling, then he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe it anymore." After saying this, he held the bowstring with both hands, the palm of his hand glowed with divine light, and at the same time he used his foot to spread the bow, but it was Made the effort to suckle.

"Crackling—" After he pulled it so hard, the bowstring of the Fallen Sun Bow immediately expanded a lot, roughly how much it opened.

But when he looked at it, he found that even so, Hou Yi still only pulled 50% of the bowstring of the Fallen Sun Bow, and he could not do it any more.

Hou Yi's body trembled, shocked by the incredible quality of this divine bow.

"Is it really as the senior said, under the saints, no one can pull the bow of the fallen sun to the full string..." Hou Yi's eyes flashed a trace of confusion, and then he moved away.

Just when he was about to withdraw his hands and feet and let go of the bow and arrow, his hand shook unexpectedly. Shoot out, go straight into the sky.

"Not good!" Hou Yi was shocked when he saw this.

......

Let’s say that since Hongyun planned to open an altar to preach at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the two Western sages thought he was going to set up a sect and were worried, so they planned to destroy Hongyun’s preaching.

But no matter what all the living beings yearn for, a little trick is not a big deal after all.

As a result, Yingyin and Zhunti were suddenly very distressed, anxious and sad.

On this day, Zhun raised his feet and stepped on the auspicious clouds, with a sad expression on his face, and was walking on the nine heavens.

"Alas... Now even Hongyun has become a saint, and he still has to open an altar to preach. Is it true that I have no future in Buddhism..." Zhunti's eyes flashed a bit of confusion His face was full of sorrow.

He shook his head, as if to dispel distractions.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden scream from the sky, accompanied by a faint sound of thunder and thunder, as if divine thunder was rolling in, with a turbulent momentum.

Zhunti was startled, and before he could react, an arrow wrapped in some mighty energy lashed out.

This arrow is as fast as lightning, and it arrives in an instant.

"boom--"

Just listening to a loud noise that shook the earth, the light thunder jumped, and the smoke exploded, but the Primordial Saint Zhunti was shot straight by this arrow.

Unprepared, he was shot straight by this inexplicably powerful flying arrow. Although his saint's cultivation would not be greatly damaged, some embarrassment was inevitable.

The smoke settled, and Zhunti's figure appeared.

I saw that his clothes were torn in several places, holding the arrow in one hand, and his face was full of gloomy colors.

I don't know why, when the sky-shattering arrow came over, Zhunti had a disgraced face at this time, and there were several places of dust on his face, which looked rather funny.

"Humph!" He snorted coldly, "I want to see which shameless person did the good thing! He actually shot me in the face!".