Hong Huang Hou Yi, the Arrow God

After meditating, Hou Yi appeared in the creation furnace, this time remembering what he had just said, how he felt, how was something wrong.

Because of the phrase reinvention, in the previous life, many small trolls on the Internet scolded people, and they let people return to the furnace and recreate at every turn.

Thinking of this, Houyi’s face turned dark and quickly returned to normal.

Thinking of his broken body, he can only do it again.

Forging the body, the pain in it made Hou Yi couldn’t help but shiver!

However, thinking about being insulted by the ancestor witch, concluding that he had become a waste, and driving himself out of the witch clan, Houyi’s anger rose again.

Hongmeng Furnace, I want to forge!

In the process of forging, there are still 136.54 million starting energy left, and 100 million is needed for this forging upgrade, leaving a balance of 36.54 million.

Bite!

Starting, starting….

“Ugh!”

Hou Yi shouted in pain, once again endured the pain that non-humans could bear, this time because of the injury, only lasted for half an hour, and fainted gloriously again.

When I wake up again, I don’t know how long time has passed, because when people are in pain, time is the hardest, even if it is a minute, you can live a month.

After the forging, Hou Yi clenched his fists, powerful, very powerful, and his body became stronger again.

Now that he has left the Wu Clan and has nowhere to go, it is better to feel the three laws in his body for a while in the Hongmeng Creation Furnace.

Thinking of the law, Hou Yi began to use his extra divine consciousness.

First, the law of killing, realized that it could not grow temporarily, then stopped, and once again felt the law of space.

With the law seed foundation, he quickly started, but the ten-layer law, Hou Yi only felt one or two points, and it was difficult to save anymore, so he had no choice but to stop again.

The law of killing is almost five points, the law of space is about two points, and with the blessing of the law, his combat power is definitely several times over.

Although he was very satisfied, Hou Yi knew that this cultivation was still not enough!

His current cultivation, according to the flood desert algorithm, can be regarded as a physical cultivation comparable to the primary peak innate spirit treasure. Coupled with the law perception, he can already be regarded as a quasi-saint power and become an ancestral witch.

But Hou Yi knew that the quasi-saints of this era were definitely hundreds!

If you think about it, you can understand that the three thousand guests in the Zixiao Palace, that is, the one who sits on the last train in the lamp house, can all be in the late Luo period, and you can imagine the rest of the crowd.

There are hundreds of quasi-saints, several thousand peaks of Da Luo, six saints, one Dao ancestor, and the demon ancestor Luo Xiao of the Outer Heavens, a raised eyebrow immortal who has never appeared!

Thinking about it this way, the early stage cultivation of the quasi-saint, this is really nothing.

No, cultivation is still not enough, it seems that I still have to work hard, otherwise I will definitely not be able to survive the Lich Tribulation.

Hou Yi understood very well, although he withdrew from the Wu Clan, he couldn’t quit the Quantitation.

As long as the calamity is involved, it is necessary to cross the calamity, and the past is the Xiaoyao Immortal, but I am sorry, most of the souls waiting for you are annihilation.

Thinking of such a terrible situation, Hou Yi closed his eyes again and began to feel.

What I realized this time is that it is the law of time that has a feeling of loss.

I don’t know how long time has been in the Hongmeng Creation Furnace, and Houyi doesn’t know how long he has been feeling, and he finally has some eyebrows.

Seizing the opportunity to do his best, but unfortunately reality told him that even if he comprehended for ten thousand years, he would have realized this fixed point, which was worthy of entry.

Got up disappointed, but soon full of confidence, time paused! This one is enough for the time being.

Using the divine mind again to refine his sun-shooting bow day by day, the divine mind entered very smoothly, and he kept refining thirty layers of prohibition, so there was no movement, no matter how Houyi divine thought broke through the prohibition, but unfortunately he couldn’t break through.

Alas! I’m still too greedy, the divine mind is not as good as the Yuan God, I can refine thirty layers of prohibition, this is also thanks to the treasure to recognize the lord, Houyi’s predecessor with the essence blood sacrifice weapon.

Hou Yi put away his disappointment and instantly became excited again.

The day-by-day arrow shooting the sunbow can’t be refined for the time being, and the law can’t advance for the time being, it seems that I hurriedly went out to collect energy.

When I forge my body into an innate treasure, see what the saint can do with me!”

Ha ha!

Thinking of the wonder, Hou Yi laughed lewdly, this loss is in the Hongmeng Furnace space, if it is outside, it will definitely scare the small animals.

Transforming himself into a dress, Hou Yi meditated in his heart, and instantly appeared in the Flood Barren World.

I looked at the surrounding valley, and then at the pillar of heaven, not Zhou Xian Mountain!

Hou Yi strode towards the mountain, and the place he passed along the way was like a locust crossing the border.

100,000 years of elixir, good things, I will receive!

Million years of blood ginseng, this is a treasure, the top of the 100,000 points of spiritual energy value.

Mom, the day after tomorrow spirit fruit, blood jade fruit, this is issued, up to 10 million spiritual energy value.

Hou Yi crossed the locust all the way, even if it was a 10,000-year elixir, he did not let go.

In Houyi’s words, mosquitoes are also meat, and one point of daily progress is stronger than nothing.

Unconsciously came to the halfway of Buzhou Mountain, here, Hou Yi found that there was no spirit flower and spirit grass, the coercion of Buzhou Mountain, manifested here, this place, Xuan Immortal can stop, otherwise the flesh will definitely be crushed, this is still the result of the Pangu power of Buzhou Mountain over the years.

Hou Yi had long heard that if he wanted to climb to the top of Mount Buzhou, he had to at least reach the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, which was no pressure for him to recover from his injuries and go further.

Do you want to go down the mountain? There is no elixir halfway up the mountain, am I going to dig spiritual veins?

No, you can’t dig up spiritual veins!

Hou Yi knew that the Flood Desolation World would dig up its own spiritual veins based on cause and effect, which was a great cause and effect with heaven and earth, and when the catastrophe occurred, it would definitely be calculated by the Heavenly Dao.

The mind sank into the Hongmeng Creation Furnace Road, and found that the result of these years of hard work was only more than 300 million, which made Hou Yi smile bitterly, when will he accumulate tens of billions and turn himself into a supreme treasure body and become a mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal!

Everyone, don’t talk about it, let’s give alms….