And just when the electric Bafang was about to hit the person in mid-air, a figure suddenly appeared behind the person.
Her black hair is enchanting, fluttering in the wind, her attire is like bamboo in the mountains, strong and flexible, her appearance is like the moon, cold and noble.
"Fluttering light?" On the altar below, Bei Mingheng and Sheng Yan, who raised their heads and looked over, shouted out almost as soon as the woman appeared.
Fluct light, this is their fluctuating light.
There is absolutely nothing wrong, this is their daughter.
It’s not because I’ve left her for so long and I still don’t know her, and it’s not because I haven’t seen her for decades and I still don’t know her.
There is a feeling that even if heaven and earth change, it will not be wrong.
Bei Mingheng and Shengyan had smiled at each other just now. Their calm and calm faces suddenly turned red. Their daughter came to save them. Their daughter came to save them after their son.
Oh, no, that man in black is their son, their right of birth.
Their sons and daughters came together.
Leng Yue Huaguang, Fluctuating Light, stood behind Tianquan, looking coldly at the Saint Clan's execution hall elder, the Saint Clan's second master, who was rushing towards him from the opposite side.
Slowly raising her hand, she saw that in Yaoguang's hand, a golden-red bow and arrow was aimed at the elder of the Saint Clan's Punishment Hall. The bright light, the compelling momentum, and the mere shot of it shocked all weapons.
.
"Shooting God Bow..."
"Oh my god, it's the archery bow..."
"The archery bow is here..."
At this time, not only the face of the saint elder who was targeted changed color, but everyone watching from a distance almost jumped up in fear.
This is the magical weapon of Bei Mingheng, the Pluto royal family.
It is a magic weapon mixed with the power of heaven and earth, and has disappeared for decades and its whereabouts are unknown. This...
Without Diamond, I wouldn't have come to take this porcelain job. Yaoguang looked at the elder of the Holy Clan's Punishment Hall opposite with a cold look in his eyes, opened the archery bow with both hands, and released her fingers with a bang.
"Whoosh..." Immediately, he saw the god-shooting bow and arrow roaring towards the elders of the saint clan with a power and speed that could destroy the world.
That speed, that power... can't be described in words at all.
All you can see is that wherever its arrow passes, the color of the transparent air in mid-air dims. It must have been deeply wiped out by it.
"Quickly retreat." The leader of the Holy Tribe, who was fighting Rakshasa below, couldn't help but roared when he saw this.