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213 Praise to the Holy Land!  (1)

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    "God-killing arrow, God-killing sword!"

    Unlike the blue arrows shot with two-phase power, the God-killing arrow with three-phase power is condensed from pure gold.

    A golden trajectory traced across the sky, and Yhwach's complexion changed slightly. He could feel the power contained in the arrow.

    Without any hesitation, he turned his palm to gather the spiritual power around him, and shot out a medium-sized sacred weapon.

    When two sacred arrows, one white and one gold, met, the God-killing Arrow instantly destroyed Yhwach's counterattack. The speed did not slow down and it still shot towards his heart.

    In response to this, Yhwach's expression changed again, and his palms turned into claws, as if tearing apart the space. When the five claws were swept, a layer of dark shadow suddenly appeared.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????conflict with each other in the dark shadows, the space behind the shadows split open, and the space behind the shadows is to be broken open, unstoppable!

    "What!?" This time, Yhwach was completely surprised. Not even space could stop the sacred destroying arrow shot by Fang Lang.

    The golden light flashed away, and Yhwach's left shoulder was pierced, leaving a dark hole that could not be healed and was injured forever.

    "Sure enough, your power is not as strong as you thought." Fang Lang stood in the void and said with a sneer: "It takes nine hundred years for the Quincy King to regain his heartbeat, ninety years to awaken his consciousness, and nine years to recover.  Strength We are still almost three years away from nine years. It's a pity. If you were in a state of complete victory, you might be able to fight with me for a quarter of an hour. You are not even as good as Yamamoto Genryusai now."

    Hearing this, Yuhabach's eyes widened again, because the meaning revealed in Fang Lang's words seemed that this man had already fought against Yamamoto Genryusai and won.

    "The arrow you just fired was not a Quincyor a Shinigami. What on earth are you?!"

    "I told you, I am a human being!" Fang Lang raised his finger and shot out countless arrows, "Multiple sacred destroying arrows!"

    Under the condensation of the power of the three phases, the spirits from the surrounding space instantly turned into blue balls of light at Fang Lang's fingertips, and sacred arrows of destruction poured down on the opponent like rain.

    The number exceeds one thousand, a total of 3,333 sacred destroying arrows!

    "Don't be too arrogant, kid!" Yhwach lowered his eyes, with endless murderous intent in his eyes. He clasped his palms together, and at the same time he pulled them apart, a spirit sword suddenly appeared, "This little trick can be done.  Did you hit me?"

    Three thousand three hundred and thirty-three sacred destroying arrows turned into a rain of photons, and Yhwach, who was bathed in the rain of light, quickly waved the sword blade in his hand and chopped all the arrows into pieces without pulling a single one.

    "Tsk, your reaction ability is top-notch." Fang Lang had to admit this. He raised his finger and said, "Multiple Holy Destruction Arrows! I can use this move hundreds of times and it can still cause some damage to you."

    Another 3,333 sacred arrows appeared. As Chaoyou Habach poured out, 3,333 arrows appeared behind him again. This was not over yet. The second batch of arrows were shot out.  At the same time, the third batch of multiple sacred destroying arrows followed instantly.

    There are a total of nine thousand ninety-nine eight hundred and ninety-nine sacred destruction arrows. This scene, seen from a distance, is terrifying.

    "The power of spirit son gathering has been developed to its peak!" Yohabach frowned and quickly understood.

    "If this continues, Fang Lang is just consuming his physical strength, and if he continues, he may be killed instantly with one blow.

    "Static Blood Equipment!" Yhwach shouted softly, and a layer of strange waves suddenly appeared on the surface of his skin, greatly improving his defense.

    Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine sacred arrows of destruction were poured on him, but they were unable to break through the defense.

    Boom boom boom boom!  !  !

    The thick smoke of the spirit child shrouded the area hundreds of meters in a hazy state.

    "A static blood suit? It costs a lot to maintain a static blood suit." Fang Lang raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and pointed again, "Multiple sacred destroying arrows!"

    In an instant, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine sacred destroying arrows appeared again. The surrounding spiritual beings were even evacuated by Fang Lang. The space showed signs of instability and collapse due to the massive loss of spiritual beings.

    "Sing the praises of the Holy Land!"

    A loud shout came from the spiritual mist, and immediately afterwards, Yhwach's feet and surroundings were surrounded by a huge wall of light. This photon wall spread and instantly enveloped Fang Lang.

    It seems that I have been isolated and entered a new space.

    "You should also try the endless attacks of the sacred destroying arrow, kid!" Yhwach snorted coldly, waved his big hand, and suddenly, from all directions,Dots of light lit up densely, and each light point shot out hundreds of sacred arrows in an instant.

    These tens of thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of sacred destroying arrows endlessly extract the spiritual power of the invisible empire, turn them into arrows, and attack Fang Lang.

    "It's so boring. As the King of Quincy, you don't even understand this truth." Faced with such an attack, Fang Lang chatted and laughed happily and walked away, "The battle of Death is a battle of spiritual pressure, and the battle of Quincy  The battle is the battle of the Spirit Son Collection, and I, the Spirit Son Collection, have already surpassed you."

    "What did you say?" Yhwach narrowed his eyes and shouted: "Annihilate!"

    Suddenly, tens of thousands of sacred destroying arrows poured in, attacking Fang Lang without blind spots.

    "Don't you believe it? Being surpassed by future generations." Fang Lang stopped, raised his palms high, and said indifferently: "Spirit Son Gathering!"

    In an instant, the endless sacred arrows coming towards him were all broken down and gathered in Fang Lang's palm.

    The ball of spiritual light in his palm quickly expanded to ten meters, fifteen meters, twenty meters, fifty meters in diameter!

    "Sing the praises of the Holy Land!"

    This fifty-meter-diameter golden ball of light exploded with a bang, easily crushing Yohabach's Sanctuary Praise, forming a golden space, a brand new Sanctuary Praise!

    "After all, it's better to leave it to you." Fang Lang grinned, as if he were looking at a dead person, and said coldly: "Annihilate!"

    After the words fell, the entire sacred space of praise shone with dazzling golden light, and tens of thousands of sacred destroying arrows attacked from 360 degrees, shooting towards Yohaba.

    And among them, there are still nine God-killing arrows hidden!

    "Impossible!" Yhwach turned pale and shouted, "Your spirit collection actually surpasses mine. This is absolutely impossible!!"

    Boom boom boom!  !  !  !  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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