On this day, the Primordial Demon Ape finished its long and obscure incantation ritual with a focused expression, as if it had closely connected itself with some mysterious power in the world.
The talisman in his hand, shimmering with a strange light, slowly dissipated like melting snow as the last syllable fell, as if it had never existed.
Then, with a slight movement, he easily stood up from the meditation cushion, which seemed to still retain the aura it had just experienced while meditating, undulating slightly.
Then, the Primordial Demon Ape took steady and powerful steps and respectfully bowed three times to the three bronze lamps that were quietly placed on the table.
Each time someone kneels in worship, a mysterious power descends from the sky.
At this moment, the bronze lamp on the incense table seemed to sense the worship of the Primordial Demon Ape and trembled violently, like a giant beast that had been awakened.
The three lamp flames that were burning quietly suddenly shot up high as if they had been injected with new life, instantly transforming into a turquoise demonic flame that was more than ten feet tall.
This demonic flame exuded a strange and powerful aura, as if it could devour anything that came near it.
Just as the emerald flames soared into the sky, the subtle and mysterious power of the three realms seemed to be summoned by some force, and began to slowly converge in the vast universe.
These three powers were like countless tiny threads, intertwining and swirling in the void, surging towards the location of the Primordial Demon Ape.
They seemed to have their own will, wanting to participate in this wondrous event that was about to unfold.
The commotion that occurred here was simply beyond imagination.
All the powerful beings in this universe, whether they were high-ranking celestial beings or sect leaders with unfathomable magical powers, seemed to be touched by an invisible force and sensed this sudden anomaly.
Several Primordial Saints, relying on their extraordinary perception abilities, were the first to sense this change and quickly calculated it with their fingers.
However, despite their great abilities, they could not calculate it completely. They only vaguely realized that someone had temporarily borrowed the precious power of the three realms in the universe, but as for who it was, that remained a mystery.
They understood that once the people had used up their power, the power of the three realms would inevitably return to its original state in accordance with the laws of the universe.
Therefore, they did not rush to stop it, but chose to quietly observe how things unfolded, wanting to see what amazing things would happen next...
The mysterious and unpredictable power of the three realms quietly condensed on the exquisite incense table, like a nimble thread.
The once tranquil, burning emerald flame seemed to be given life, slowly twisting and deforming, as if an invisible hand was manipulating it at will.
Then, under that strange change, three arrows emanating a chilling aura slowly condensed.
These three arrows, at first glance, are only a few inches in size, but they have a strange and eerie quality.
They are entirely covered in a rich emerald green color, as if they were carved from the purest jade, the color so vibrant it seems to drip water.
Moreover, within this emerald green hue, there was a faint, chilling aura of killing intent, as if anyone who touched it would be instantly swallowed up by that powerful force.
Even though these three arrows were made by the Primordial Demon Ape, at this moment, the Primordial Demon Ape himself couldn't help but feel a slight sense of awe at the profound killing power contained within them.
That power seemed to surge from an endless abyss, carrying an irresistible majesty and destructive force.
When the three arrows were finally fully formed, a glint of light flashed in the eyes of the Primordial Demon Ape. He immediately took out a small and exquisite wooden bow from his wide sleeve.
This wooden bow may seem ordinary, but it was actually crafted from a branch of a top-grade Primordial Spirit Root. It contains profound principles of killing and mysterious principles of curses, which are intertwined and complement each other, making it truly wondrous.
He slowly raised his right hand, and with a gentle touch of his hairy fingers, the Primordial Golden List, which had been lying quietly on the incense table, seemed to be summoned and suddenly floated up, slowly rising into the air.
Then, without hesitation, he took a bright green arrow and deftly placed it on the small wooden bow as if plucking a flower.
Then, with a slight effort, he easily drew the small bow, and the bowstring emitted a crisp hum, as if telling of the impending destruction.
Finally, he suddenly released his grip, and the small green arrow shot towards the Primordial Golden List hanging high in the air like a bolt of lightning. Its speed was so fast that it was dazzling, and a sharp sound of air being torn apart seemed to echo in the air.
This arrow, imbued with the power of the three elements, seemed to possess endless mysteries. Every strand of power was like a nimble thread, intertwined and entwined, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.
The cursed power bestowed by that small bow was like a venomous snake, lurking within, ready to deliver a heavy blow to the enemy at any moment.
When it transforms freely between the tangible and the intangible, it seems to possess a life of its own, filled with an eerie charm.
With a "whoosh," the arrow, like a green lightning bolt, transformed into a dazzling green light with lightning speed and entered the Hongmeng Golden List without any hindrance.
The Primordial Golden List, which was already majestic and imposing, suddenly trembled, as if awakened by this unexpected attack. The golden light surrounding it immediately dissipated like a tide, as if it had been shattered by an inexplicable force.
The green light formed by the arrow swept forward with unstoppable momentum, like an invincible sword, easily breaking through the strict restrictions within the Golden List.
In the blink of an eye, it miraculously appeared at the deepest part of the spiritual treasure's origin.
The primordial spirit imprint left by Hu Le in the spiritual treasure was originally sitting leisurely in the void, breathing in and out the purple aura that symbolized boundless auspicious creation, enjoying eternal tranquility.
But in the next instant, a terrifying light suddenly flashed, and an arrow shot out like lightning, instantly appearing in front of his chest, as if it were fate's arrangement, catching him completely off guard.
Startled, he instinctively raised his hand and released a dazzling beam of immortal light, which poured out like a golden waterfall. He himself transformed into a beam of clear light and shot backward.
However, the seemingly powerful celestial light could not stop the small arrow for long.
In just a brief moment, the little arrow, like a warrior breaking through numerous obstacles, easily pierced through the defenses of the immortal light and once again shot towards Hu Le like an arrow released from a bow.
Its speed is so fast that it is difficult for the naked eye to detect it...
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