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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters Shangwu Kuafu

The sun spiritual fire submerged the three of them, and the terrifying flames rushed and no miracle appeared. ≤, w≥ww.2↙3wx.co♀m The attack that even the Baiman, who had relatively stronger defense, could not stop it. Even Xiangzhou had a magical power of water movement, was useless.

After a few breaths, Baiman and Liudou both turned into ashes. Xiang Zhou relied on the magical power of water to delay a little, roared with a long spear and wanted to make the last blow.

But the spear was burned at all as soon as it was taken out. I tried my best to hit the Fusang treasure tree, hoping to regain some dignity. But I was still a little far from the Fusang treasure tree, and finally I couldn't hold on and turned into a fire man and disappeared without a trace.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Ten Golden Crow Princes laughed wildly on the Fusang treasure tree, and the ruthless voices spread to all directions, making countless witch tribes angry, but they could not get over and could only endure it.

"It turns out that the witch clan is all such a guy, vulnerable!" The second son of Jinwu laughed.

The third old lady of Jinwu nodded: "I have heard that there is a guy holding a gun and a black scale on his body is the Prime Minister of the Witch Clan. He is the person who can compete with his uncle in the past. I think it is this guy just now."

"No, not bad, I have the same Wu Baiman, I have also heard of it. He is also a very powerful person among Wu Wu, and he has also fought with Uncle Shura." Jinwu Laowu also remembered this and kept nodding.

The old eight of Jinwu laughed: "Just these two trash people dare to compare with their uncles and others. It seems that there are really no ones in the witch clan who have any interests."

"I really don't know what I think about when my uncle and father made a ceasefire agreement with such a guy!"

The Jinwu Boss was very puzzled. At this moment, he was red in his eyes. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly shouted loudly: "I'm afraid my uncle and father have been deceived. The current witch clan is simply vulnerable. How can I reason with them?"

"My uncle and my father have been working hard all these years. Today, our brothers took down this prehistoric continent and gave it to them as gifts."

"That's right, that's right!" Jinwu's second son agreed loudly and said softly: "With this gift, I believe my father will not punish us anymore."

As the saying goes, a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. The ten Golden Crow princes have never seen the power of the witch clan and the immortal clan. They only know that the demon clan enters the heavenly court and overlooks the world. There are no heroes in the world, and for a moment they have this crazy idea.

Without anyone stopping, the Fusang Treasure Tree was activated, just like ten days of the same day, and the light reflected by the sun star was slayed towards the real dragon leader everywhere.

South China Sea.

Chang'e soared into the air, at an extremely fast speed. She flew towards the prehistoric continent.

"Houyi, Houyi, what's wrong with me? Why did I fly up?" Chang'e was frightened, and her face was scared without blood.

She once wanted to learn how to control the air, but she never entered the school after practicing. Today, she was a dream that could be achieved, but she felt inexplicable fear. Because she could not control it at all, it was like a hand holding her back and pulling it.

The pulling force was extremely strong. The flight speed was getting faster and faster. The mysterious yin energy on her body sprinkled like snow and frost, making her look like a fairy who descended from dust, and was so beautiful.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay. It's definitely okay!"

Houyi was frightened and wanted to stop Chang'e, but as soon as he approached, he was invaded by the Xuanyin energy. It was frozen like ice, not only because of the cold air. It even seemed to freeze the space ahead, which slowed down his speed and made it difficult to get closer.

"Houyi, Houyi, come and save me!"

Chang'e became even more panicked when she saw Houyi unable to get close. With her nature, how could she be calm and calm, and the mountain collapsed in front of her without changing her face. For a moment, she only knew that she could scream at a loss.

This shout made Houyi even more anxious, but he could not get close to him if he did his best. He could only watch Chang'e's speed get faster and faster, and the distance between him and himself gets farther and farther away.

After chasing for him for no reason, he was blocked by the Xuanyin energy. Finally, he saw Chang'e turning into a stream of light and heading towards the prehistoric continent, and disappeared in front of him.

"Chang'e!"

Houyi's eyes were about to break, and he roared and chased after him desperately.

The prehistoric continent, the real dragon leader.

Ten days of burning the sky, the earth was robbed, and ten golden crows drove the Fusang treasure tree to kill the True Dragon. Walking along the way, the flames poisoned the people and destroyed the world. Not only the witch clan, everything you could see was burned.

The true dragon collar, which was originally a mud, became a land of lava, and the flames were entangled and could not be extinguished.

Even the first Wu Xiangzhou and Baiman have died. The great witch cannot come out, and the witch clan cannot think of a way to restrain these ten murderers.

The ten golden crow princes were already killed. Seeing countless witch tribes suffering from disaster, I felt so happy that I could not describe it.

When he burned to a black swamp, he suddenly saw a huge figure running towards him and roared: "I am the boy Zhaoming Emperor Jun, please don't kill you."

The person who came was huge in shape, feeling connected to the sky and the earth, and his body was full of green true energy. When he was majestic, it was Wu Kuafu, the new Wu Kuafu in Wudao.

In the past, he was designed by Zhaoming to be involved in the hands of the immortal clan. It was not until the Battle of the Nuwa that he was rescued by the Witch Clan's high priest. He suffered all the torture and shame, which made him, who had always been arrogant, almost collapsed.

At that time, he wanted to kill the heavens, and his jades were burned, but he was forced back to Wudao by the high priest of the witch clan.

At that moment, his mind and nature had completely collapsed. The high priest of the Witch Clan used a lot of methods to calm him down. Then he healed his wounds while guiding him from time to time.

After breaking, he will be able to benefit a lot. With Yimu Changshengqi, now he is even more powerful than Xiangzhou. If he is not surprised, he will be able to enter the realm of the Immortal King in a few years.

According to the idea of ​​the high priest of the witch clan, he was to let him enter the realm of the Immortal King after he was quiet and then plan other things. But now the Prince of Jinwu is crazy and no one can defeat the Immortal King, so he had to release Kuafu.

"Another slut who died, brothers, burn him to death!"

Feeling that the other party was just a sub-saint aura, the boss of Jinwu shouted, and the ten brothers joined forces, and the rolling sun spirit fire enveloped Kuafu, and instantly submerged him.

"Not tolerate..."

The boss of Jinwu was about to mock the other party for being vulnerable, but the flames burst out, and a fist that was like a tumultuous earth shattered the flames and rushed out, directly hitting the Fusang treasure tree.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A loud bang came, and the terrifying energy burst out instantly, which shocked the entire Fusang treasure tree. Although it did not cause any substantial damage, it shocked the ten Golden Crow princes.

When Taoist Kunpeng taught this formation in the past, he once said that the formation of all directions was destroyed and the Fusang treasure tree was combined with the fire, unless the body was as physical as Zhaoming, no one could stop it under the Immortal King, even Shura would not be able to do it.

But now there is a sub-saint witch clan who has survived and has burst out with amazing power, so how can they not be surprised?

"Ao! Di Jun's little boy, I don't know what expression Zhaoming would look like when he saw your head."

Kuafu roared angrily, soared into the sky, wrapped in a raging fire, like a huge flame beast crashing towards the Fusang treasure tree.

"boom!"

At such a distance, Prince Jinwu had no time to react, so he was naturally hit by the side.

The power, like a mountain sweeping across, actually knocked the entire Fusang treasure tree back thousands of meters. Compared with the huge size of the Fusang treasure tree at this moment, this is nothing, but it makes Prince Jinwu even more afraid.

They are now the true nobles' bloodline, the son of the Emperor of Heaven, and are arrogant and domineering, and they cannot help but bully the weak and fear the strong.

It was as if they were not afraid of Ji Meng, but they were a little afraid to provoke Shang Yang because they knew Shang Yang's qualifications and bad temper.

He easily killed countless witch clans and chased them continuously, making Prince Jinwu feel that he could sweep across the prehistoric continent. At this moment, Kuafu's two consecutive attempts to exterminate his power, and suddenly he became less confident.

Especially the violent aura that Kuafu showed at this moment, his face was full of ferociousness, which made people feel even more uneasy.

"You...who are you!" Prince Jinwu asked loudly, with a slight trembling voice that revealed that he was nervous.

"Remember your grandfather's name, I'm Kuafu!"

Kuafu roared and swept across the sky, like a gully in the sky, hitting the Fusang treasure tree hard, causing the innate object to flash, the flames flew across, and retreating thousands of meters away again.

The witch clan actually has such cruel people... the ten Golden Crow princes all took a breath in their hearts.

It’s not that they have heard of the name of Kuafu, but in the words of the guards of the Heavenly Palace, they were a guy who was defeated by Zhaoming in a row and was even thrown into the Immortal Clan by his uncle and was almost worth mentioning.

But when I really met, I realized that it was completely different from what the witch clan said. This was a very powerful guy, and it was even more difficult to accept that the other party could not be afraid of the flames released by his ten people urging the innate spiritual roots.

"Brother, look carefully. He is not afraid of flames!"

The golden crow's dick suddenly screamed, as if he had discovered something.

The golden crows looked carefully and found that as the golden crows said, Kuafu was wrapped in flames and was not completely unscathed. On the contrary, the sun's spiritual fire was crazily destroying the other party's body, igniting like firewood and burning.

But this person released a blue true energy in his body, like a magic pill, rapidly recovering his body destroyed by the flames.

Although this green true energy cannot drive away the flames, and it even feels like it is ignited by the flames and burns even more powerfully, it is enough to allow Kuafu's recovery speed to exceed the speed destroyed by the flames, and he can preserve the strongest combat power all the time.

"Don't rush to fight hard, fight and leave. It's hard for him to break the defense of the formation of the destruction of the ten directions. Let's slowly find his flaws!"

The eldest brother of Jinwu sent a message to other brothers, and then joined forces to urge Fusang Baoshu to retreat quickly.

"It's not that easy to escape!"
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