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Huang Yiyun's hand seal was exerted with all his strength, with amazing power and a huge momentum, and was hardly stamped on the Hate Demon Bowl above Tang Fei's head. Tang Fei also felt a little nervous. Although he was somewhat confident in the Hate Demon Bowl, he was still somewhat unsure of the attack of the Lingzun powerful man.

With a "boom!", the big handprint fell, and the demonic light of the Hate Demon Bowl swept away. The monstrous power that had fallen on the Demon Bowl was suddenly transformed and invisible. Tang Fei only felt the entire space tremble, and his body was greatly shaken. However, because of Tang Fei's perverted physique, most of the vibration was dissolved, and he only suffered a little bit of minor injuries.

"Haha, it's indeed a good baby, it's more than that protective armor!"

Although he was slightly injured, Tang Fei smiled loudly, no longer worried, no longer had any fear in his eyes, and the look at Huang Yiyun was a little more interesting. Although he could not do anything to Huang Yiyun, Huang Yiyun could not hurt his life. This small injury could not do anything to him.

"What!" Looking at the place where the lively dragon and tiger were laughing, Huang Yiyun was incredible, and was so open that he could hold a ji egg.

Tang Fei was full of fun, and suddenly he accidentally glanced at the corpse of Scutellaria baicalensis on the ground. Huang Yiyun, who was furious just now, only wanted to kill him and seize his mountain-opening axe and the Demon Bowl of Hate, and even his grandson's body had not had time to clean up.

"Golden Bow!" Tang Fei's eyes flashed, but he was paying attention to the golden bow. After all, it was the inherited spiritual treasure of the Huang family. Even if it was not as good as the heaven-defying war treasures as the Kaishan Axe and the Hate Demon Bowl, it was one of the rare spiritual treasures. If you got them, you will definitely rely on them in the future.

"Okay!, I took this golden bow. Don't you want to steal my mountain-opening axe and the Demon Bowl of the Hate? Then I will steal your Huang family's inherited spiritual treasure first!"

Tang Fei thought about it secretly, and suddenly moved his body and flew over to the body of Scutellaria baicalensis, which was less than ten meters away.

Although Tang Fei, who had just been promoted to the realm of the Spirit King, had just learned to fly in the air, but his speed was not slow with the blessing of the Demon Bowl of Hate, and he was already close to Scutellaria Baicalensis, so he had almost instantly arrived at Scutellaria Baicalensis.

When Huang Yiyun saw Tang Fei flying towards his grandson's body, he immediately said something wrong. Before he could chase after him, he had already slapped another palm in his hand.

The thick palm force shattered the void, and Scutellaria baicalensis had already lived and died, and the golden bow that was originally suspended from the deep sea of ​​bitterness in his body also came out and pressed under him.

Tang Fei kicked Scutellaria Huangfei with one foot. He just got the golden bow and felt the whole earth tremble, and he staggered and almost fell down. Then he felt a great force coming from his head. After the part of the force was dissolved by the Hate Demon Bowl, Huang Yiyun's palm power was transmitted. Because the distance was too close, Tang Fei was injured this time, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

However, Tang Fei also successfully obtained the Huang family’s inherited spiritual treasure, the golden bow!

"Bastard!" Seeing that the family's inherited spiritual treasure golden bow that had been passed down for dozens of generations was captured by Tang Fei, Huang Yiyun approached violently, and one powerful palm force after another was instantly shot out, so that Tang Fei could only stay where he was not dared to move casually.

"Leave the golden bow!" Huang Yiyunyin yelled at Tang Fei with a calm old face.

"Ha, I'm not dead, do you think it's possible? If you want to kill me and take my baby, I'll charge you a little interest first!" Tang Fei grinned while rubbing the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said arrogantly. He was fearless at this time, so he naturally didn't need to be polite to this guy.

"You're looking for death!"

Huang Yiyun was furious. As the contemporary head of the Huang family and a strong spiritual master, when did he ever suffer such contempt or such threat? What's more, the object of threatening him was just a stinky boy?

After taking a step forward, Tang Fei felt that the air around him began to solidify. Huang Yiyun was truly powerful. The almost violent and terrifying pressure made the air stop circulating, which made Tang Fei feel that the air seemed to be imprisoned.

"If you can't kill me today, I will say that you will kill one of your descendants of the Huang family in the future!"

Tang Fei sneered while taking out the mountain-opening axe.

"Then I will kill you first today!" Huang Yiyun said viciously with a expressionless face, his face turned pale, his hands clenched into fists, and he concentrated all his strength, and punched at the magic bowl as big as a house above Tang Fei's head.

"Boom!" The Demon Bowl swayed again, and most of the attacks were still dissolved, leaving only less than one-cent of the power. However, the strong man of the Spirit Master was furious, and even if only one-tenth of the force was left, it was enough for Tang Fei to drink a pot. The blood stains that had not yet been wiped dry on the corners of his mouth were a little more.

But this was just a minor injury, and Tang Fei wouldn't care too much.

"I will refine this treasure in front of you!"

Tang Fei intended to be angry with Huang Yiyun. He immediately held the golden bow tightly in his hand, and a drop of blood had dripped.

"asshole!"

Jusi roared at the bottom, and Huang Yiyun attacked the Demon Bowl of Hate above Tang Fei's head, but he began to sense through the subtle connection between his descendants of the Huang family and the Golden Bow, hoping to recall the Golden Bow with this.

After all, it was something he had used, and because of the Huang family blood flowing in his body, the golden bow really had a subtle connection with it. Tang Fei's blood dripped on it without any reaction. Moreover, with Huang Yiyun's summoning, the golden bow trembled.

"You dare to be arrogant even if you have a small golden bow! You can suppress me by opening the mountain axe!"

Tang Fei was not alarmed or panicked. He had expected this situation to be so fast that the mountain axe in his hand would be activated immediately. With the amazing domineering aura, it seemed that it directly cut off the faint connection between Huang Yiyun and the golden bow, and then suppressed it fiercely.

As soon as the mountain-opening axe was released, the drop of blood that had not responded was sucked in by the golden bow at once. Then a light flashed on the bow's body, and Tang Fei began to feel several mysterious marks on the bow's body.

"It's not the innate Taoist pattern, but it's also some extremely rare Taoist patterns! Let me add another one for you!"

Tang Fei looked at the several flashing Taoist patterns and suddenly remembered the innate Taoist patterns engraved from the Demon Bowl of the Hate Heaven. The innate Taoist patterns were much stronger than the acquired humans who carved them out.

Inscribed Taoist patterns does not require physical inscribe. You just need to hold a golden bow in your hand and slowly penetrate your soul to inscribe Taoist patterns on it.

In just four or five seconds, Tang Fei had already achieved perfection and successfully carved this pattern on it. The pattern was not clear, and not all materials could withstand the innate Taoist patterns. Although the material of this golden bow was the best, it was made of rare phoenix iron-weavering gold, it could not be compared with the material like the Hell Demon Bowl, so it could not withstand the too clear innate Taoist patterns on it. It was already considered the limit that this material could withstand.

Moreover, with the innate Taoist pattern engraved, the originally flickering Taoist pattern on the bow body was wiped out, as if it was rejected by the innate Taoist pattern. It was hard to accommodate two tigers in one mountain, and the two were not of the same level at all.

"Innate Dao Pattern!" Huang Yiyun's heart was as deep as water. He had just lost the subtle connection with the golden bow and was already very panicked. At this time, when he saw Tang Fei, he would carve a innate Dao Pattern on it, he was even more desperate. He knew that the golden bow had completely fallen into Tang Fei's hand. The golden bow was originally because the Tao pattern carved on it was the Tao pattern obtained by their ancestors' enlightenment.

Therefore, there is a slight subtle connection with their bloodline, and there will be a slight repulsion for others. It is impossible for ordinary people to refine it. However, now Tang Fei has added the innate Taoist pattern to erase the original Taoist pattern, which is equivalent to refining the golden bow again. Although it still looks, its real core has changed. Because the one who carved the Taoist pattern was Tang Fei, the bloodline recognized by the golden bow in the future will be Tang Fei's bloodline. Even if it is taken back by himself, it will need to be re-sacrificed and practiced before it can be used.

However, because Tang Fei carved the innate Taoist pattern on it, the power of this thing is probably even stronger, but its power is from others. Their own family, the inherited spiritual objects that have been passed down for hundreds of years, have been wiped out by others, and even the Taoist patterns in it have been erased!

Huang Yiyun was both ashamed and angry. The head of the Huang family, a generation of spiritual master, was so disappointed in front of a younger generation who had just broken through the realm of King Wu!

Huang Yiyun is so cruel! I wish I could eat Tang Fei's rou alive!

"Thank you, I'm old. I used to hear that there were straw boats to borrow arrows, but now I'm borrowing a bow with my bare hands! Let you try the power of this reborn golden bow!"

Tang Fei smiled sarcastically, holding the golden bow tightly in his left hand, and pulling the bow with his right hand violently, approaching the full moon. Scutellaria could not pull the golden bow with the full moon because of insufficient cultivation, but on the other hand, because of insufficient physical strength, Tang Fei was different. Now that the realm has broken through the Spirit King, the strength of his body is even more difficult to say. He pulled it casually and it was already full moon!

The surrounding energy gathered along the bowstrings in Tang Fei's hand like a sea of ​​rivers. The golden light flashed and the sound was very loud. I don't know if it was because the demon bowl was buckled on it. A nine-inch purgatory demon thunder in the void was rejected. The terrifying lightning spread around the golden bow but did not attack Tang Fei. Instead, the lightning flashed and kept wandering, following the slowly forming light arrow.

This first arrow was so powerful that even Tang Fei was slightly surprised. Is this the innate Taoist pattern? It was just carved into it and it was so powerful! It seems that I got another life-saving trump card in the future!

"I'm not dead, I'll send you back here!"
Chapter completed!