Extract attributes for 3000 years, and prove Hunyuan Daluo!

He wanted to say that he hadn't met anyone else for many years.

But people don't want to listen.

Patriarch Yang Mei is a little autistic.

"My sword can cut everything." Su Che lightly shook his head, even though Honghuang had a big secret, he didn't want to be distracted at the moment.

Proofs have the ability to solve all problems.

Otherwise, it is a piece of cannon fodder.

He could see clearly that he hadn't even solved the problems in the extraction system.

How can there be time to take care of such stupid things, even if this prehistoric was planned by others, it has been over for so many years.

It will not be destroyed in a short time.

The next moment, Can Xue appeared in Su Che's hands.

"Stay away." Su Che said.

Patriarch Yang Mei hurriedly moved away, and shouted from a distance: "Be careful, fellow Taoist, break open the skin of the heart, you may encounter the six-winged wind."

Hearing this, Su Che was slightly taken aback.

Soon to be out of trouble, Patriarch Yang Mei was delighted, turned his head, and suddenly saw Su Che beside him, frowning slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Patriarch Yang Mei was taken aback, and was once again shocked by Su Che's extreme speed.

"Fellow Daoist, why did you come to my place?"

"Although your swordsmanship is unparalleled, but the distance is thousands of miles, I'm afraid you can't break the skin of this heart." Patriarch Yang Mei said hastily.

He talks too much.

This made Su Che frightened, now fighting with him, using sword energy in the air, I'm afraid it will waste a lot of power.

How to break the heart of the six-winged god and demon?
"I suddenly remembered that I still have arrows to use." Su Che shook his head slightly with a calm expression.

The snow in his hand disappeared, replaced by a golden longbow.

This longbow has been with him for a long time. The bow string is made of candle dragon tendon and gold rope, and the arrow is the feather of Kunpeng.

A stream of light flowed on the bow, and an astonishing aura gathered in it.

"You're an archer..." Patriarch Yang Mei was silent for a moment, and said with wide-eyed eyes.

Hey, he thought that Su Che's swordsmanship was superb, and after a long time, he turned out to be an archer.

"I am called the Great Bow Emperor, so I am good at using bows and arrows." Su Che said calmly.

"Emperor Shengong, I've never heard of it." Ancestor Yang Mei was a little suspicious. After he left the prehistoric world, Su Che was born for an unknown number of epochs. Naturally, it is impossible to know about Su Che.

"Speaking of which, there is also a supreme archer among the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, but it's a pity that he is the last one..."

Among the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, there are also strong and weak Demon Gods, and the weakest is the early Hunyuan Saint.

the strongest?That is naturally Pangu, the demon god of power.

The dragon gave birth to nine sons, each of which was different, not to mention the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods.

"If you don't want to be elegant, why do you want to practice bow and arrow?" Yang Mei shook his head and said.

Although the way of bow and arrow is far away from Tian Wushuang.

However, the farther the distance, the weaker the power, which is an unavoidable problem.

The difference between the monks is a thousand miles away, and all the strange and weird magic tricks will eventually turn into close combat.

Explode your strongest power to kill the enemy, or escape at extreme speed.

Su Che didn't care what Patriarch Yang Mei said behind him, bent his bow and set his arrows, and accomplished it in one go.

Let go of the bowstring with your fingers, and with a clang, the entire Six-winged Demon God's chest cavity.

Swish!
As if being convoluted by a gust of wind, countless blood vessels were broken.

Patriarch Yang Mei's eyes widened suddenly.

Weed!

What did he see?
This person's way of bow and arrow is not weak in the way of sword.

So scary!
boom!
The arrow went straight into the atrium with precision.

boom!
The entire atrium was punctured into a large hole of several hundred feet, and the strong winds crisscrossed inside, shocking waves of air came one after another.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist." Ancestor Yang Mei beamed with joy, and a figure quickly came out of it, jumping out of it, just like being distracted.

There was a trace of paleness on his face, with a childish face, and his body was covered with large and small wounds.

"This six-winged treasure is really terrifying, I don't think it's any weaker than the Heavenly God Axe!" Patriarch Yang Mei said with emotion.

When he was inside, it was really unbearable, and he was so incompetent that he was almost cut in half and couldn't even move.

Fortunately, he is a space demon god, and under the urging of his thoughts, he directly forcibly drew a clone outside the heart,
Even so, he almost didn't die.

He could only stay where he was and tremble, he didn't dare anyone to make any changes
"It's not too late. The outside world is moving. I can feel the entire body of the Seraphim moving into the depths of chaos." Su Che urged.

"Alright, Fellow Daoist, I'll tell you how to get this treasure out now."

"My three thousand demon gods were born from chaos, representing three thousand avenues, all of which can prove Hunyuan."

"Some treasures are refined by ourselves, while others are born without knowing their origin." Patriarch Yang Mei said, "This is the case with the six wings."

"You have to use the supreme magic power, or your physical body, to forcefully grab it."

Most of the treasures in the chaos have never been educated, and each one is wilder than the other, and it is extremely difficult to tame them.

There were even Chaos Demon Gods who were killed by the treasures they wanted to subdue!

Su Che's complexion suddenly changed. How dare this old guy play tricks on him?

How much power would it take to have a body like the Six Winged Demon God?
Or is it the mana of the level of a sage of heaven to collect this six-winged treasure?
"Aren't you almost like this?" Su Che said.

Hearing this, Patriarch Yang Mei was startled, he was really greedy for the body of the six-winged demon god, and then was suppressed by the Wings Supreme Treasure, and almost died inside...

"Fellow Daoist, don't blame me, I'm afraid that you won't save me." Patriarch Yang Mei smiled wryly.

"Fellow Daoist thought that I was just an ordinary pinnacle quasi-sage, and probably also believed that I couldn't get this treasure of wings?" Su Che said coldly.

He already knew all about what Patriarch Yang Mei was thinking.

He thought that Su Che was only at the pinnacle of sainthood.

Although the quasi-sage's peak strength can be called extraordinary, it is still too weak for a Hunyuan saint.

Under all kinds of desperation, in this chest cavity, he worked tirelessly to slowly break open the skin of the heart, and he could also rescue Patriarch Yang Mei.

However, I don't know what year and month it will be.

Moreover, once it is broken, it is impossible to get the wings.

This endless wind, like tens of thousands of chaotic air currents, is sweeping.

The pinnacle of the quasi-sage, you can die if you touch it.

Patriarch Yang Mei was slightly embarrassed, while Su Che snorted coldly.

"Help me continue to break the skin of the heart, and I will conquer this treasure."

Patriarch Yang Mei waved his hand lightly, and the boundless world rose up, sweeping across the world.

He tore it hard, and the atrium, which was being repaired, was completely torn apart by him.

"Friend Daoist, you only have one stick of incense time."

"After a stick of incense, we must leave, otherwise we will not know where we have been taken by the body of the six-winged demon god."

"A stick of incense?" Su Che shook his head slightly, a moment is enough.

With the five-color divine light and the universe in his sleeves, he still can't move this winged weapon spirit?

Then this winged spirit is not a treasure of chaos, but a living saint of heaven.