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Volume 2: The Second Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 321: Destroying the Golden Crow

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    Under the dazzling golden sky, twelve golden firelights pierced the sky and fled towards the looming huge palace on the top of the fusang tree.  "Husband and wife are birds of the same origin, and they fly separately when disaster strikes! I think this sentence is very suitable to be used here!" Li Qingming looked at the twelve golden crows running away like crazy and laughed.  "In the face of danger, this is the most instinctive choice for a living being!" Sakyamuni's eyes flashed, and his clasped palms faintly revealed a trace of holy Buddhist power.  "What, fellow Taoist want to take action?" Li Qingming glanced at Sakyamuni and said with a smile.  "Huh!" Sakyamuni took a deep breath and said: "Amitabha! The young monk can't kill indiscriminately!" "Fellow Taoist, wait a moment, let's watch the barbarians kill them all!" The barbarian ancestor didn't care about that, he sneered.  With a cry, an undisguised murderous intent came out of his body.  He took a step along the golden sky and came to the side of a golden crow that was flying slowly. He reached down and fished it out gently with his big hand.  "Swish!" With a soft sound, his big hand merged with the sky and the earth, becoming one with the mountains and rivers. This fall made the sky darken, and overwhelmingly crushed the golden crow.  Jinwu was shocked when he saw this, and rushed forward with his right wing without hesitation.  "Crack!" A crisp sound came, and the wings of the little Golden Crow were torn apart by the slap of the wild ancestor on the spot, and it let out a heart-rending scream.  But at the next moment, its voice stopped abruptly, because the big hand of the Savage Ancestor pressed down too fast, drawing out layers of trajectories, and it was impossible to dodge it.  He slapped it hard on its body.  "Pa!" Blood splashed everywhere, hot Golden Crow blood burst out, its body shattered like glass, and then splashed out.  The fan of the wild ancestor's big hand was extremely loud, leaving no room for him to dodge. His body was smashed to pieces, and even his soul couldn't escape.  All the Golden Crows present changed their colors, this is a saint!  Damn, he was actually slapped to death. How strong is this guy?  The distance.  A smile appeared on Li Qingming's lips.  Said: "It seems that the patience of fellow Taoists in the wild has reached its limit. Now we can only mourn for these poor three-legged crows!" "Who are you? Who are you?" Lao Jinwu was shocked. Such a cultivation level is really real.  It was so scary that the two saints were destroyed in his hands.  ¡°Who am I?¡± The Savage Ancestor laughed like crazy.  "He, Jin Yao, ordered the Golden Crow clan to enter the wild world to look for the sacred object from back then. Now I have brought it here myself. Why don't you recognize each other?" "What, you are, you are" Old Golden Crow  It changed color immediately.  Huge shock to the body.  The rest of the Little Golden Crows were also silent, their bodies trembling, not daring to move at all.  You must know that this guy is on the same level as the Golden Crow Emperor. Now the Golden Crow Emperor is only one step away from reaching the realm of heaven. God knows how high the cultivation level of the master in front of him is.  "I'm going to kill the Golden Crow Hall, and then all of you, the Golden Crow clan, will die." The Savage Ancestor stepped forward, his black hair dancing wildly, and the eleven saints were forced to retreat one by one. This kind of scene is rarely seen in the entire chaotic universe.  .  "No, I'm going to inform the emperor. You guys can hold him in my arms!" The old Golden Crow was cunning and cunning. When he saw something was wrong, he jumped up before the other Golden Crows could react and flew towards the Golden Crow Temple, which was already very close at hand.  Sweep away.  All the little Golden Crows were stunned, and then their expressions turned ugly. This old Golden Crow was so shameless. He knew that we were no match for the person in front of him, but he still wanted us to die. It was really shameless.  !  But reality won¡¯t give them much time to think.  The ancestor of the Wilderness took action directly, and golden blood bloomed all over his body, completely flooding the area for dozens of miles. He said in his mouth: "Today I will first destroy you little Golden Crows, and then go to the Golden Crow Temple to destroy that old Jin Yao."  You are so powerful, none of you can escape!" "Boom" The overwhelming divine power suddenly erupted, and the primitive ancestor came back to the world like a living Chaos Demon God, punching out without even looking, there was nothing to hide.  Strength is a powerful blow that is full of the rules of power and the rules of space.  "Quack" The eyes of the two Little Golden Crows blocking the front of the Golden Crows were shining brightly. Although they tried their best to block them, they could not stop the surging punch power like the vast ocean at all!  A pair of fists as big as sandbags sprayed out endless golden light and were invincible. They shattered the feathers of the two little golden crows on the spot, and their heads exploded. The broken bones stained with golden blood and colorful intestines flew in all directions, piercing the void.  One hole after another?.  "Can't stop it, can't stop it!" "He is a strong man in the half-step Heavenly Dao realm, and we are no match for him!" "Escape, run away! The further away the better!" The remaining nine Golden Crows  Unable to bear the suffering, he ran away in panic again.  "It's just that this time they learned smarter. You are a powerful and powerful person, but we are escaping in different directions. I don't believe that you can catch us all. There will always be a chance to escape."  So, nine bright streams of light, centered on the Fusang sacred tree, radiated in nine directions including northeast, southeast, northwest  The Manhuang Ancestor's face changed slightly, and he said to himself: "It's a wishful thinking!" He turned back to look at Li Qingming and others, only to find that Li Qingming waved his hand gently, and the dragon bearded tiger, Man Niu, Li Qingquan and others suddenly appeared like fireworks.  They generally dispersed and chased those escaping lights.  And Li Qingming himself was not idle either. He picked a Little Golden Crow with the highest strength, and roared loudly, like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder coming to the world. The endless fireworks below collapsed, and the entire void seemed to be stagnant. When it came again  When he appeared, he had already grabbed the Golden Crow, which was as big as a mountain, and grabbed its claws to lift it up.  "Quack" The Golden Crow flapped its wings unwillingly, and dark black flames rose from its body. The flames burned the void, and the only two remaining legs among the three were scratching randomly, trying to get out of Li Qingming's control.  Li Qingming's eyes were cold and he struck out with his palm without hesitation.  "Bang!" The big golden hand, filled with the power of space rules, suddenly slapped the Golden Crow until it coughed up blood, cracked its body, turned its head into a rotten watermelon, and died on the spot.  At this moment, everything was quiet, and the cold wind swept across the world. Barbarian Niu, Longxuhu, Xuantian and others had ended the battle and returned to Li Qingming's side.  Looking at the distant sky, where a dead Golden Crow was beating the Barbarian Ancestor furiously, Li Qingming said: "Fellow Barbarian Daoist, time is tight, it's better to rush to the Golden Crow Temple as quickly as possible!" The Barbarian Ancestor heard this.  His body trembled, he dropped the body of the Golden Crow in his hand, and flew towards the top of the Fuso Sacred Tree without saying a word.  ¡­ ¡­ The Golden Crow Temple is ablaze with fire, the golden fire-ruled holy flames are endlessly transpiring, and pieces of dense aura are rising, making the splendid Golden Crow Temple look like a dream.  Suddenly, an old golden crow with black feathers around its neck broke the peace of the temple. It plunged into the temple and cried anxiously: "The emperor, the emperor is not good!" Sitting high on the golden throne, with beautiful features and beautiful eyes,  But the majestic young man with golden eyes frowned and snorted coldly: "Elder Jinhang, why are you so panicked?" "Great, great emperor!" Old Jinwu reappeared in human form, straightened his wrinkled black robe slightly,  He knelt down and said, "Emperor, do you remember that a calamity ago, His Highness the Holy King sent his men out to search for the wild world and that divine object?" "Well!" Jin Yao subconsciously tightened his hands and held the throne.  The right armrest was crushed to pieces.  Realizing his gaffe, he clapped his hands and said, "Remember, what? Did you find it?" Jin Hang nodded with an ugly face and said, "Emperor, the barbarian ancestor is not dead, and he has already reached Fusang.  "Outside of the sacred tree!" "Bang!" Jin Yao smashed the throne to pieces with his hands, and suddenly stood up, his golden robe moved automatically, "What are you talking about, the wild old man is not dead and has already reached the outside of the sacred tree?"  " Jin Hang was so suppressed by the aura of the half-step Heavenly Dao realm that he didn't dare to take a breath, and said hurriedly: "I don't dare to deceive the emperor. Many saint-level tribesmen have died in his hands.  Please prepare early!" "Humph, there is no way to go to heaven, and there is no way to hell!" Jin Yao's eyes flashed fiercely, and he snorted coldly, walking to the gate of the temple.  Jinhang and Old Jinwu followed Jin Yao step by step and moved to the entrance of the main hall.  "Whoops!" Suddenly, a brilliance carrying a crimson flame suddenly appeared in front of Jin Yao, and it was Taiyi who was already middle-aged.  I saw him kneeling on one knee in front of Jin Yao, and said respectfully: "Uncle, my nephew has laid a dragnet around the temple. Whether it is the guys from the Pangu Great Thousand Realm or the ancestors of the wilderness, once they enter a hundred miles radius  " Jin Hang looked at Tai Yi in front of him, looking a little dazed. After a moment, he came to his senses and knelt down on one knee: "Elder Deacon Jin Hang, I have met His Highness the Holy King!" "nbsp;Taiyi stood up, glanced at Jin Hang coldly, and said, "Get up!" Jin Hang stood up, looked at Jin Yao with some confusion, opened his mouth, but ultimately did not ask.  As if seeing Jin Hang's doubts, Jin Yao sneered: "Before you came, Taiyi's nephew had informed me of everything that happened in the wild world. You did a good job this time and did not escape on your own.  After destroying the wilderness for the first time, I will let you be the king of the West and take charge of the endless Golden Crow army!" Jin Hang was overjoyed and hurriedly saluted, "Jin Hang thanks the emperor for the reward!" Poor Jin Hang didn't notice Taiyi and Jin Yaoyan!  That hint of coldness at the bottom.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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