The war is about to break out, and the tense and heavy atmosphere makes the surrounding air seem to freeze, making people breathless.
Several of the strongest Yuanying generation members of the Kunpeng Divine Sect's Human Tribe had glaring eyes, gathering their magic power, and were ready to take action at any time, without giving in to each other.
At this moment, a sound broke through the air, and two identities flew in at the same time.
Xiao Jianyun and others couldn't help but feel secretly angry. They turned around to see the face of the visitor, and their anger immediately dissipated. The visitor was none other than the only two venerables in the team at this moment: Dou Qiling and the woman in palace clothes.
Seeing this, Xiao Jianyun and others, although they felt secretly resentful, dared not speak out in anger.
"You just go ahead and grab it. Unless the Golden Crow King is out of control, I won't use my great powers."
The clear voice of the woman in palace attire is like a quiet orchid in the empty valley, which makes people feel at ease involuntarily.
To these juniors in the Nascent Soul stage, the woman in palace attire obviously did not intend to explain that much. After saying a sentence, she looked at the Golden Crow King and Ji Yang Dao Lu and stopped talking.
The others saw that there was nothing they could do. Fortunately, the Golden Crow King said that the women in palace clothes did not bother to compete with them, but this Jiyang Tao Furnace was a good thing that several other Golden Crow Kings would not exchange. It was enough to serve as a suppressor for a top wealthy clan.
The treasure of the clan is extremely precious. Not to mention the venerable people, even the royal family behind them will rob it at all costs.
Since you can't change the decision of the woman in palace clothes, let's fight for it!
Xiao Jianyun and others no longer worried, and have decided to use the strongest means to compete with this mysterious woman in palace clothes. With the venerable cultivation level, they are not opponents. Are they also in the Nascent Soul stage, so they are not opponents?
All of them are kings of the same realm, and the arrogance engraved in their bones makes them not afraid of any opponents of the same realm. So what about the venerable ones, it's just a fight.
The Kunpeng Shenzong was on the alert, and on the other side, the Golden Crow King Di Hao also felt the seriousness of the situation at this moment.
It is very sure that any one of these people can fight one against three like it. Although it is difficult to kill, it is definitely not a good opponent.
But now, with such a group of people gathering together to deal with it, its situation is already in danger. Even with the Jiyang Dao Furnace in hand, it is impossible to stop so many fierce people.
After all, the Jiyang Dao Furnace is sealed, and its power is not far different from the power of top-notch magical magical weapons. The only difference is that the flames in it are very powerful, and small magical defensive magical weapons cannot withstand it for long, but this does not
What's the use?
Seeing this, the other three-legged Golden Crows screamed anxiously, and their attacks became more and more frenzied. They kept breaking through, trying to aid their king.
However, they were originally smaller in number than the other side, and every monk on the other side was not weaker than them. After a simple siege, they were trapped tightly. No matter how they rushed left and right, they could not break out of the encirclement. They could only stand in front of them.
Being anxious from a distance.
"You evil beast, I say it again. If you surrender obediently, I will leave you a way to live. If not, the entire Golden Crow clan will be buried with you!"
Dou Qiling still did not forget to make harsh threats at this moment, trying to shake the mind of the Golden Crow King.
The Golden Crow King just glanced at him coldly. The Jiyang Dao Furnace floated in front of him and slowly rotated. From the invisible gaps, wisps of purple haze overflowed, ready to go.
"Rumble--"
Suddenly, a piercing sound of wind and thunder spread, and a brilliant aurora shot out like a thunderous wave. The sound of tearing the air was like a thunderous roar, and the sound was astonishing as it penetrated straight through.
Everyone's expressions changed slightly. The aurora, which was as brilliant as a meteor, turned out to be a shining silver arrow. A frightening phantom appeared around the arrow, including human monks with astonishing momentum and strange shapes.
The sages of the demon clan, the powerful ghost clan with a sinister aura, screamed and cried around the arrows, and the demonic sound filled their ears. Even the monks might go crazy with fear when they saw this scene, it was extremely terrifying.
At the same time, the originally gloomy sky became even darker. The sultry world actually had the illusion of cooling down at this moment, and fine snowflakes actually appeared in the void!
As soon as the silver arrow was shot out, the killing force was shocking and the situation changed!
"Shiwujian! Ling Qianxi has taken action, this lineage is still so terrifying!"
Xiao Jianyun and others couldn't help but feel a bit of fear in their eyes.
The light of the arrow is like a shooting star, passing away in a flash; the force of the arrow is like thunder, coming in an instant.
If there was anyone present who had the deepest impression of this arrow, it was none other than the Golden Crow King.
Facing this arrow, the Golden Crow King wanted to dodge, but found that he had been locked by a terrifying force, giving it a terrifying feeling that no matter how much it tried to dodge and escape, it was useless. Furthermore, the speed of this arrow was too fast.
I didn't give it time to react at all. I had the idea of evading in my mind, but my body couldn't keep up with the reaction...
How long has it been? How long has it been since I felt like this? A hundred years? A thousand years?
I haven't felt like this in a long time. It was like being completely crushed. Although I could vaguely catch the trajectory of the arrow, my body didn't react at all.
boom!
The silver arrow hit the outer wall of Jiyang Tao Furnace hard, making a loud noise that shook thousands of miles. Amid the surge of mana and spiritual energy, the phantoms of ghosts and gods continued to howl miserably, and thousands of ghost claws continued to reach towards Jiyang Tao Furnace, seeming to want to kill them.
It's the same as breaking.
It's a pity that a great magic weapon is a great magic weapon after all. This arrow failed to compete with one strike and immediately shattered into a brilliant silver light that filled the sky and disappeared.
"pity."
Ling Qianxi, the successor of King Shijian, said with regret, his bright and penetrating eyes became even hotter.
"Save it, your archery skills are not perfect yet."
The descendants of the Blood King sneered disdainfully, and when he unfolded his blood robe, his whole body turned into a red blood shadow and flew out.
The others looked at each other, no one wanted to fall behind, and rushed forward one after another.
They are very aware of how terrifying the blood king lineage is. They are best at using the blood of living beings. Such evil spells have the most amazing effects on the battlefield.
Of course, in a solo fight, the spells of this lineage are also extremely fearful. It's okay if you are not injured. Once you are injured, it means you will face countless weird spells from monks of this lineage. It is difficult to guard against them. The most important thing is to let
People have headaches.
It's good that the Golden Crow King is not injured at the moment. If he is injured, he will easily be severely damaged by the strange spells of the Six Paths. Naturally, they cannot just sit idly by.
I saw Liu Dao patting the storage bag, and blood appeared in his palm. Then a triple sickle appeared in Liu Dao's hand. His speed suddenly increased, much faster than the others. He quickly approached the Golden Crow King and activated the sickle.
The magical weapon attacked fiercely.
Xiao Jianyun pinched the sword secret with his hand and raised his finger to the sky. The purple gold sword box on his back suddenly rose into the sky and shattered into thousands of lights in mid-air. Then, under the mysterious and mysterious pulling force, it quickly reorganized in less than a breath.
, the purple gold sword box has turned into a sharp flying sword.
Wu Wang's lineage is Huang Wuji, and the "Shenwu Jue" branch of the "Immortal Fighting Body" shows its power. His body seems to have remained unchanged. However, with the "Holy Martial Break" combat skill, the blood and energy all over his body are steaming with red light.
The Jiyang Dao Furnace that Ji Ji slashed with his sword kept vibrating. Judging from the power of its explosion, it was no worse than Ling Qianxi's silver arrow!
The Ice Queen's white gauze danced wildly, and three thousand green silk threads instantly turned into snow threads. Hundreds of magic formulas were shot out instantly. One hundred and eight ice crystal mirrors appeared in the void, shrouding the Golden Crow King in them. Then, majestic white light spurted out.
Then, countless ice spears, ice arrows, and icebergs rushed out of the ice mirror, and the scene was like the end of the world.
…
Several nearly invincible beings among the Nascent Soul Stage monks took action together. The sight was so terrifying that the Golden Crow King's expression changed instantly.
Faced with such a violent and ferocious offensive, the Golden Crow King did not dare to take action. He shot out a large number of spell runes with his wings and controlled the Ji Yang Dao Furnace to hang above his head, causing thousands of purple hazes to fall from the Ji Yang Dao Furnace like a waterfall.
, guarding the Golden Crow King to the death.
Dang Dang Dang!
Boom boom boom!
The splendid brilliance of the spell burst and the loud bang of the magic weapon bombarded each other, creating a terrifying scene that made the Kunpeng Shenzong monks and the three-legged Golden Crows who were watching the battle in the distance turn pale and tremble with fear.
Although the Jiyang Dao Furnace is a great magical weapon, it has been sealed after all and has lost most of its spirituality. Even the spirit of the weapon has fallen asleep. The only thing that transcends the same realm of magical weapons is its sturdiness.
Even so, under the bombardment of many terrifying spells and magical weapons, the Jiyang Dao Furnace was still shaking violently, as if it would be knocked away at any time, which made the Golden Crow King feel uneasy.
"Duh!"
"go!"
After two soft shouts, it was Dou Qiling and the woman in palace clothes who took action together!
Dou Qiling is a monk from the lineage of King Fu. His magical weapon is a pure black and matte brush. He starts to carve, squish, plunder, peck, point and draw in the air. His strokes are as sharp as a knife. He opens and closes widely and draws in a blink of an eye.
A mysterious rune appeared, turned into a strange snake as big as half a mountain, and slain it away.
The woman in palace clothes took off the small snow-white gourd from her hair, gave a sweet shout, and threw it up into the sky with shaking hands.
The gourd rose in the wind, emitting an extremely frightening force of extreme cold, weighing as much as billions of jun, suppressing it from the air, colliding with the Jiyang Dao Furnace, and actually entangled this great magic weapon.
The white jade gourd was used to defend the woman in palace clothes when she entered the tunnel, but it was almost destroyed. Naturally, she could not exert the power of the magical weapon at this time, and she did not worry about being suppressed and destroyed.
For a moment, the Golden Crow King was in a hurry and could only rely on the Jiyang Dao Furnace to block the offensive of the monks.
Even so, the Golden Crow King would find it difficult to resist.
Under the siege of many powerful monks, Jiyang Dao Furnace was quickly shaken and trembled. The flowing and falling purple haze flickered and flickered, and it could no longer completely protect the Golden Crow King.
Lan Muqiu and Ling Qianxi, who were waiting for an opportunity in the distance, saw how they would miss such a good opportunity. Immediately, a nearly transparent wind knife and a silver arrow struck at the same time, with a terrifying power.
It can disperse all the dark clouds in the sky!
Poof!
"嘤——"
With unwillingness and resentment, the cry shook the nine heavens, and a cloud of golden blood spurted out like a spring, falling on the earth, burning and melting the hard rocks!
"king!"
"Brother!"
Wails sounded one after another, like a cuckoo crying for blood, causing the faces of many Kunpeng Divine Sect monks to change wildly.
"Fight them and escort the king out!"
A three-legged Golden Crow has a vicissitudes of voice, and its golden feathers have turned yellow. It is an old Golden Crow, roaring sadly at this moment.
"Not good! Be careful!"
Hearing the mournful roar of the old Golden Crow, even the woman in palace clothes and Dou Qiling suddenly changed their expressions. They felt that something was not good. Without thinking, they put away their magic weapons and retreated quickly. At the same time, they looked at the people who were besieging other Golden Crows in the distance.
The Kunpeng Divine Sect monk said: "Resist with all your strength, otherwise our lives will be in danger!"
Before he finished speaking, the heaven and earth shook violently like a tattered picture scroll, the sound was deafening, and at the same time, a terrible spiritual storm swept away in all directions.
The three-legged Golden Crow began to self-destruct!
"madman!"
Xiao Jianyun and others didn't dare to stay any longer. While cursing secretly, they held up their magic shield and quickly fled towards the direction of the monks of our sect.
Boom, boom, boom...
Loud noises were heard one after another, and more than a hundred three-legged golden crows in the Nascent Soul stage self-destructed one after another. The storm was extremely violent, like a doomsday natural disaster. The monks of Kunpeng Shenzong worked together to hold up an invisible mana shield defense line.
Resist this crisis with all your might.
The mana shield jointly supported by three or four hundred Nascent Soul monks is very powerful. However, the power of the self-destruction of more than a hundred Nascent Soul stage top demons is even more terrifying. The spiritual storm is like the death scythe of the ghost saint, which makes the gods sect
A chill ran down the monk's spine and he was forced to retreat again and again.
Under such a terrifying self-destruction, not only the Kunpeng Divine Sect monks felt uncomfortable, but the remaining Golden Crow Demon Clan were not much better either. They were all severely injured by waves of storms, and even died on the spot. They could only fight for one breath and quickly detonate the Nascent Soul.
In the blink of an eye, the Kunpeng Divine Sect monks had been forced to retreat tens of thousands of miles away, but the explosions still continued, mixed with several vague roars from time to time, and the hatred was astonishing.
A full quarter of an hour passed before the self-destruction stopped.
Only then did the Kunpeng monks remove their magic shield. The next moment, they were shocked by the horrifying scene in front of them. Hundreds of thousands of mountains were leveled from here to the lair of the Golden Crow tribe, and there were even more mountains along the way.
Deep and invisible potholes, faintly visible wisps of smoke rising...
"The Golden Crow tribe...are they really all gone?"
In the silent atmosphere, someone suddenly said something, which made everyone feel numb again.