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Chapter 47 Nine-Descendant Magic Spear

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The God of Gun stood tall on the Guanxin Sea, with a long roar. The calm water surface was strong and the wind was blowing. The waves were pushed by a huge force and rolled around. A huge whirlpool appeared on the water in the middle of the lake. The earth-shaking dragon roar came from under the water. At the point where the huge waves turned, a black spear rushed out of the water like electricity, circling and swam rapidly in the air.

The Gun God made a move with both hands, and the big gun had already penetrated into his palm. The gun body was two feet long and five minutes thick, with patterns hidden. It was as dark as black as jade, hard and extremely tough as strong and tough as the spear head was two feet one and six minutes wide. There was a diamond groove on both sides of the spear spine. The gun blade was about two fingers wide, and it was as bright as the scorching sun in the sky.

The Gun God shouted loudly: The sound shook the eight wildernesses, the light shone with the six worlds, the sky and the earth, I am the only one who can dominate the sky!

The dragon roars again, and the gun slams into the sky. The air around it could not withstand the power of destroying the world and made a wail. The lake water was driven by the fierce airflow, forming a huge water dragon soaring into the sky. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, the wind swelled, and the clouds surging, and the momentum was as powerful as a god.

I only heard that the Gun God is also called: Wear Japanese style and diamond!

He rubbed the gun body with both hands, and the tip of the gun quickly turned. The water dragon had already risen to its highest point. At this time, he used the power of rotation to spiral and soar. The gun body rubbed violently with the air, and evaporated wisps of white air. The rotating dragon body drove the lake water to roll it away.

The rising momentum has not declined, and the shooting technique has changed: break the terrain and shoot!

The water dragon roared, and the dragon's tail sucked heavily on the lake. With a loud bang, the lake surface cracked in two halves, and the huge waves stirred up to form two huge water walls. The force of this beat was enough to break the mountain and crack the ground.

The breaking moon style, sweep!

The big gun swung around, stirring up a powerful force, and the strong wind made the water wall two, exploded in the air, and splashed everywhere

Torrential rain, dot!

The God of Gun's wrist moved slightly, and the tip of the gun trembled violently, and countless light spots were transformed into each point of water droplet. Each light spot was exactly the same, making it so exquisite and accurate!

Xuanyuan Tian stood on the island in the middle of the lake, and was already dazzled. How could he have such a shooting technique in the world?

No, this is no longer the marksmanship of the human world. It is as straight as the nine heavenly dragon descending to earth, unstoppable

The Gun God stepped on the huge waves, walking through the sky with the light of water. His snow-white long gown danced with the wind, making a sound, and he didn't get any water stains.

He held the gun body with his right hand, pinched his left hand, and shouted condescendingly: Speedy, pierce!

The gun was approaching the empty spot in the lake, and dozens of qi were shining with bright light, like golden snakes dancing, and they were in a strange and lively manner. The dark and ink-like deep lake suddenly flashed, and dozens of dazzling water columns shot up, flying and circling in the air at an incredible angle.

The Gun God laughed and said: It’s been a long time since I’ve been so happy in snow style, sticky!

The gun style suddenly slowed down, and the big gun shot eastward and westward, with no rules, which was incomparable to the previous ones. Xuanyuan Tian was surprised and suddenly felt his heart thumping. The snow-floating style seemed to be light and weak, but when he looked carefully, there were vacuum force fields where the tip of the gun passed by. The lake water flying in the air was pulled by the force field. As the tip of the gun moved slowly, it was as light as a feather, but as solemn as a mountain.

Xuanyuan Tian was intoxicated by the artistic conception that seemed real and illusory. The Gun God roared and said: Thunder moves to the nine heavens, evil spirits escape, thunder-like, shocking!

The gun rotated rapidly, and bursts of thunder instantly. The thunder became louder and louder. Later, Xuanyuan Tian felt that the thunder seemed to explode in his mind. Although it was very far apart, he couldn't help but feel dizzy. His footsteps were floating, and the lake was shaken by the huge sound wave energy. It raised it roughly meter, and thousands of water droplets were sprinkled in the thunder.

The Gun God said in a deep voice: The last move, the wind-like style, the roll!

The big gun danced, shaking out a tornado-like vortex. The water droplets in the sky were swept into it, and no one escaped. The water droplets gathered into a water ball, which was held but did not fall. The big gun turned faster and faster, and the water ball became larger and larger. The entire Guanxin Sea water surface almost dropped by half. The gun god shouted loudly, and the huge water ball flew into the sky. The great force contained when it reached the extreme peak was suddenly released. It was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. The huge waves of the flood waves poured down, shocking thousands of miles.

The Gun God stood at a high place of the wind and waves, holding a black black gun in his hand and laughed: Breaking through the sky and breaking the earth, breaking through the sun and breaking the moon, storm and thunder, storm and storm, and snow falling endlessly. This is the most proud Nine-Descendant Magic Spike Technique in my life. Do you remember it?

Xuanyuan Tian woke up from his god-like spear technique after a while and murmured: Such a magic gun can simply determine the life and death of all things.

The Gun God nodded and smiled: Not bad, not bad, wield the power of heaven and earth, and wield life and death.

He raised the big gun in his hand to his chest and said: This gun is called Molong. Legend has it that it was transformed by the nine heavenly dragon billions of years ago. Back then, I shot one by one and swept the world, hey...

His wrist was raised lightly, and the Ink Dragon Divine Spear shot like black lightning, and inserted straight into the land in front of Xuanyuan Tian, ​​with a faint sound of a low dragon roar.

The Gun God said slowly: It's useless now that I want it. I hope you can use this gun well. It has been buried for thousands of years, and today it will be time to reappear the power of God.

Xuanyuan Tian remembered something and couldn't help but say: Are you going?

The Gun God nodded and said: Go, go, everything is gone, I hope you will be married to Mèi Xian again in the next life. You are full of spiritual energy and blessings. You will be unlimited in the future.

As he said that, his body began to fade and wisps of blue smoke emerged.

Xuanyuan Tian said anxiously: Gun God, please tell me how to return to my world?

At this time, the Gun God had disappeared, and his voice faintly came from the air: Go back wherever you come...

Xuanyuan Tian is unclear, so he can't speak. The white moonlight covers all things in the world with a layer of cold light. The slightly rippling lake water reflects Xuanyuan Tian's lonely figure. He looks at the vast night sky in confusion, and the twinkling stars can't guide him to the lost path.

The breeze gently blew across his cheeks, as if it brought a faint sigh. He turned around and there was no one around him. Only the Molong magic gun was inserted into the ground without surrender. He reached out and gently stroked the magic gun. A strange feeling was transmitted from the thick and long gun body to his hand. It was an indescribable feeling. It seemed that this was not just a spear, but a life body containing huge spirituality and energy.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Tian no longer felt lonely and helpless. The energy in the Molong magic spear slowly flowed through his body, and gave him confidence and strength like an old friend who had been familiar with for many years.

Xuanyuan Tian stood on the island in the middle of the lake, closed his eyes, his mind was clear, without any distractions, his spiritual sense was like mercury leaking, slowly overflowing out of his body, and his thoughts collided with each other, and he hungrily explored the infinite mysteries of them. In an instant, the light and wind were all the moon, and he realized his nature. The words of the Gun God before leaving echoed in his mind: Go back wherever he came from.

Xuanyuan Tian showed a smile on his lips, his eyes suddenly opened, and his cold electricity was everywhere. He reached out and pulled out the Ink Dragon Spike inserted on the ground, jumped into the air, and roared like a dragon roar like a tiger. The Nine-Absolute Spike Technique was used, and the wind and clouds suddenly surged, and the world changed color

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In the stone room of the moon landing tower, Xiao Niang's broken limbs greedily absorbed the demonic power of the group of spiders and gradually gathered together. Soon, the two broken limbs on the upper and lower part were glued together. The originally snow-white skin became green and cautious because it was full of venom. A layer of strange evil light appeared on her gray face. Her eyes began to turn slightly, and she also screamed in her throat. The fishy smell in the stone chamber became stronger and stronger, spreading throughout the space.

Xiao Niang's fingers bent, then her limbs twitched, her body undulating like waves, and a loud scream, her body jumped up tensely, her joints twisted and made a loud sound, several spiders crawled out of her chest, and were rolled into her mouth by her long tongue, chewing it creaked. Xiao Niang's eyes opened, and her green eyes stared at Wushuang, who was still moving not far away. With strange laughter, she twisted her deformed body and walked towards Wushuang.

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In the barrier of time, the island in the middle of the lake was covered by lightning. Xuanyuan Tian danced his big gun with his hand, and he was like a god. This gun attacked, like Yi shooting the nine suns, and the thunder was furious. The gun was rolled back like the Emperor of Heaven to control the dragon, and the rivers and seas were condensed. Later, it was impossible to tell which one was a human and which one was a gun. In the wind howling and raining, a black dragon was circling and flying in the air, from the sky to the snow-floating style, the Nine-Absolute Spike Technique became smoother and smoother in Xuanyuan Tian's hand. The hurricane brought up rolled up the lake water around the island for dozens of feet high, just like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

Xuanyuan Tian was in full swing, and the nine styles were changing in a round and wishful way, and he was integrated. He shouted loudly like thunder: Breaking the sky and breaking the earth, open it for me!

The Molong Spear, which was infused with great power, slashed down, and the speed was faster than the lightning around him. The air was torn apart, and a crack was broken, and the force field that twisted the time and space appeared. Xuanyuan Tian jumped into the vortex that could not be rotated, and the surrounding scenery began to change...

Xiao Niang stood in front of Wushuang and said in a silence: What a pity, the old immortal who is so powerful in the world died like this, but this body is very beautiful, so why not use it as my skin.

She stumbled with both hands, and was about to break Wushuang's belly

Suddenly, the ground trembled, and the space in the center of the stone chamber kept twisting and moving. Xiao Niang was shocked and hurriedly flew back three feet away, full of vigilance, and unprecedented inexplicable fear grew in her heart.

A tall and mountain-like shadow gradually became clearer, ragged and ragged, but the exposed muscles were as strong as huge rocks, with a few strands of black hair slanted on the forehead, the eyes under the two thick eyebrows radiated a cold gaze like a cloud-like electric shock, a two-foot-foot gun was placed across the shoulder, and a handsome and extraordinary face had a little evil smile. It was Xuanyuan Tian who escaped from the barrier of time.

Xiao Niang said tremblingly: You, aren’t you dead? How could it be...

She couldn't suppress the panic in her heart, and a strong sense of powerlessness occupied her body. From the first glance, she felt this unfamiliar uneasy and did not disappear for a moment. When facing him at this moment, her forcing momentum made Xiao Niang feel even more uncomfortable.

Xuanyuan Tian glanced at Wushuang who was lying on the ground. Although he was extremely anxious, he knew that he would not be able to save people smoothly without removing Xiao Niang, the vicious and terrifying woman. So he took a step forward and said coldly: Yes, I am dead and turned into a soul-catching messenger in hell. I will take the life of you, the vicious witch!

Xiao Niang smiled and said: Good man, don’t joke with me. It’s really hard for you to be hit by Mo Jiu’s piercing sword. You can survive. But that’s just a matter of time. Not to mention you, even if you are a soul-catching messenger, I want you to be scattered!

She smiled as she spoke, but her hands were extremely vicious and unkind. As her body twisted, countless poisonous spiders flew towards Xuanyuan Tian. A few feet away, a strong smell of stench was already coming to her nose.

Xuanyuan Tian sneered: Do you dare to take out this little trick to offer treasure?

His body is still as moving as a mountain, his arms are raised lightly, and he will close as soon as the rainstorm is blowing

Xiao Niang felt that thousands of tiny light spots suddenly burst out in front of her eyes, and flashed in an instant, and the poisonous spider she released fell like raindrops. Each spider had a gun eye the size of a rice grain on its belly.

Although Xiao Niang tried her best to suppress her, she still couldn't help but exclaim and said: What kind of shooting technique is this?

Xuanyuan Tian said coldly: Go to hell and ask the King of Hell!

The spear stabbed out at an incredible speed, and the tip of the spear rubbed against the air and made a hissing sound.

Xiao Niang's face changed color, and she flew back and released a thick spider silk soft rope, wrapping it towards the Molong magic spear. Unexpectedly, the power contained in the gun was amazing. With a sound of bang, the big gun broke through the rope, but it didn't take a little slow, and headed straight to Xiao Niang's lower abdomen.

Xiao Niang was very agile and flicked to the side, avoiding the danger of breaking her abdomen, but her crotch was cut by an extremely sharp gun blade, and the sticky green liquid flowed out.

Xuanyuan Tian frowned and said: What exactly are you? I will knock you back to the prototype today!

The Molong spear swung and stabbed Xiao Niang.

Xiao Niang flashed away, her eyes swelled up, and she shouted wildly: Hell Spider God, I am real, the soul-chasing demon rope, and the guardian formed a formation!

I saw that her clothes were all gone, and countless thick white spider silks were sprayed out from her navel, covering Xuanyuan Tian. Xuanyuan Tian lightly tapped under his feet and stepped aside. Then he saw a huge net had grown in the stone chamber. A huge half-human half-spider monster crawled at the top. His upper body was full and white, his breasts were trembling. Eight black claws were on the side, with steel furry and numerous limbs. He dragged a round black belly, screaming and screaming, and rushed towards Xuanyuan Tian with his teeth and claws.

Xuanyuan Tian was extremely disgusted and shouted: You ugly monster, I want you to be broken into pieces today!

The ink dragon spear hit the air, and the electric force forced out thousands of golden snakes to circle and fly in the small stone house. The spider knew it was amazing and dared not take it. With a strange scream, countless spider silk spurted out of his navel, rolling towards Xuanyuan Tian like tentacles.

Xuanyuan Tian sneered, the gun style in his hand remained unchanged, and the strong current was slashed down, and the spider silk was immediately burned to ashes. The spider monster saw that it was defeated, and the eight feet flew up and down, and he ran away when he seized the road. How could Xuanyuan Tian make her come true? The extremely fierce Japanese style was used in the Jiujue Divine Spear technique. The Molong Gun rotated rapidly, like a lightning bolt to stab the spider monster.

The spider monster was extremely cunning. It was obvious that although Xuanyuan Tian had amazing shooting skills, he had insufficient practical experience, so he pretended to be running away, but he actually had other plans. Xuanyuan Tian was indeed fooled and stabbed Wushuang in the corner of the stone chamber, and rushed backwards. The ink dragon spider followed him like a shadow, and he was about to pierce it through. The spider monster spider silk flipped, rolled up Wushuang in the corner of the stone chamber, blocking him in front of him.

Xuanyuan Tian was shocked and could not stop. He took the time to take action and turned his gun into a sharp turn. He wore a Japanese style and turned into a snow-floating style. The tip of the gun brought out extremely strong stickiness and gently pulled Wushuang's body into his arms.

Xuanyuan Tian hugged Wushuang with his left arm, and swung the Molong spear with his right arm. He hated this ugly and sinister monster. He started to do so without any affection. He used the wind to swear it in it. He only heard the spider monster screaming repeatedly, and had been shattered by the sharp blade-like gale of blood mist

The Nine-Absolute Sword Trial has such amazing power, but Xuanyuan Tian didn't care about his happiness, poked the Molong Sword Spear to the ground, and hurriedly observed Wushuang's injuries. However, he could not see it and his soul was scattered.