Chapter 808 847 Self-destruction
The war was about to break out, and the tense and heavy atmosphere made the surrounding air seem to freeze, and the people were overwhelmed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Several of the strongest people of the Kunpeng Divine Sect's Human Race Generation were scorching, gathering a body of mana, ready to make a move at any time, and they did not give in to each other.
At this moment, a sound of breaking the air came, and the two identities flew in unison.
Xiao Jianyun and the others couldn't help but be secretly angry, turned their heads to see the face of the person who came, and suddenly their anger dissipated, the person who came was none other than the only two Venerables in the team at this moment: Dou Qiling and the woman in palace costumes.
Seeing this, although Xiao Jianyun and the others secretly hated in their hearts, they dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.
"You just let it go, and unless this Golden Crow King is not controlled, I will not sacrifice my great magical powers. ”
The clear voice of the woman in the palace costume is moving, and the empty valley is like a quiet orchid, which makes people involuntarily feel at ease.
For these juniors in the infancy stage, the palace woman obviously didn't intend to explain so much, and after saying a word, she looked at King Jin Crow and the Extreme Yang Dao Furnace, and stopped talking.
The others are helpless at a glance, the King of the Golden Crow is okay to say, the woman in the palace disdain to fight with them, but this Extreme Yang Dao Furnace, that is a good thing that a few more King of the Golden Crow will not change, it is enough to be the treasure of the town clan of the top clan, it is extremely precious, not to mention the Venerable, even the royal family behind these people, and they must do whatever it takes to snatch it.
Since you can't change the decision of the palace woman, let's fight!
Xiao Jianyun and the others are no longer worried, and have decided to use the strongest means to compete with this mysterious palace woman, Venerable Xiu is not an opponent for them, is it not an opponent for the same Yuan Infant Stage?
They are all kings of the same realm, and the arrogance engraved in their bones makes them not afraid of any opponent of the same realm, what about the Venerable, it's just a competition.
The Kunpeng Divine Sect was waiting for it on one side, and on the other side, Emperor Hao, the Golden Crow King, also felt the seriousness of the situation at this moment.
It is very sure that any of these people can be like it, with one enemy and three, although it is difficult to kill, but it is definitely not good.
And right now, such a group of people gathered together to deal with it, its situation was already precarious, even if it had the Extreme Yang Dao Furnace in hand, it would never be possible to stop so many fierce people.
After all, the Extreme Yang Dao Furnace was sealed, and the power of the power was not far from the top small magic weapon, the only difference was that the flames in it were very powerful, and the small divine power defense magic weapon could not resist for long, but it was useless.
Seeing this, the other three-legged golden crows continued to scream urgently, and the momentum of their attacks became more and more crazy, constantly breaking through, wanting to help their king.
However, they were originally less than each other in terms of numbers, and every monk on the other side was not weaker than them, so after a simple siege, they were surrounded to the death, no matter how they rushed left and right, they could not break out of the encirclement, and could only do it in a hurry from a distance.
"Evil animal, this seat repeats, obediently surrender and leave you a way to live, otherwise, the entire Jinwu clan will give you a burial!"
Dou Qiling still did not forget to threaten with cruel words at this moment, trying to shake the heart of King Jinwu.
King Jin Crow just glanced at him coldly, and the Extreme Yang Dao Furnace floated in front of him and slowly rotated, and between the slightly invisible gaps, wisps of purple smoke overflowed, ready to go.
"Boom—"
Suddenly, a piercing sound of wind and thunder spread, and a brilliant aurora burst out like a lightning switch, and the sound of tearing the air was like thunder roaring, and the momentum was amazing, straight through the hole.
Everyone's complexion changed slightly, the brilliant aurora like a meteor turned out to be a silver shining arrow, and a terrifying phantom appeared around the arrow, there were amazing Terran monks, strange demon sages with strange shapes, and ghostly powers, screaming and crying around the arrows, and the magic sound filled the ears, even the monks could be frightened crazy when they saw this scene, which was extremely terrifying.
At the same time, the already gloomy sky became even darker, and the sultry heaven and earth had the illusion of cooling down at this moment, and there were even fine snowflakes in the void!
As soon as the silver light arrow came out, the killing momentum was shocking, and the wind and clouds changed color!
"Shi Wu Arrow! Ling Qianxi has made a move, this vein is still so terrifying!"
Xiao Jianyun and the others couldn't help but feel a little jealous in their eyes.
The light of the arrow is like a meteor, and it is like a thunderbolt, and it comes in an instant.
If there was anyone present who felt the deepest about this arrow, it was none other than the King of the Golden Crow.
In the face of this arrow, the Golden Crow King had the intention to dodge, but found that he had been locked by a terrifying qi machine, giving it a terrible feeling that no matter how it dodged and escaped, it was useless, and furthermore, the speed of this arrow was too fast and too fast, and it did not give it time to react at all, and there was the idea of dodging in his mind, but his body could not keep up with the reaction......
How long has it been, how long has it not felt like this, a hundred years, a thousand years?
It's been a long time since I've felt like this, it's like being completely crushed, and I can vaguely catch the trajectory of the arrow, but my body doesn't react at all.
Rumble!
The silver arrow slammed into the outer wall of the Extreme Yang Dao Furnace, making a loud noise that shook thousands of miles, and in the turmoil of mana and aura, the ghost and god phantoms continued to howl, and thousands of ghost claws continued to probe towards the Extreme Yang Dao Furnace, as if they wanted to break it.
It's a pity that the Great Dao magic weapon is a Great Dao magic weapon after all, and this arrow failed to compete with one blow, and suddenly shattered into a brilliant silver light in the sky, and then dissipated.
"It's a pity. ”
Ling Qianxi, the heir of the King of Arrows, said with pity, but his bright and transparent eyes became hotter and hotter.
"Save it, your archery skills haven't arrived home yet. ”
The Blood Queen's Descendants sneered disdainfully, and as soon as the blood robe was unfurled, the whole person turned into a red blood shadow and flew out.
The others looked at each other, and no one refused to lag behind, and rushed forward one after another.
They know the terrible nature of the Blood King's lineage, and what they are best at is using the blood of living beings, and such evil spells have the most amazing effect on the battlefield.
Of course, in the fighting method of fighting alone, the spells of this vein are also extremely fearful, it is good that there is no injury, once injured, it means that there are countless strange spells of monks who will face this vein, which cannot be prevented, and it is the most headache.
At the moment, it is good that the Golden Crow King is not injured, but if he is injured, it is easy to be severely injured by the strange spells of the Six Paths, and they naturally cannot sit idly by.
I saw Liudao slap the storage bag, and the blood appeared in his palm, and then a triple scythe appeared in Liudao's hand, and its speed also skyrocketed, a lot faster than everyone else, and quickly approached the Golden Crow King, urging the sickle magic weapon to attack.
Xiao Jianyun pinched the sword trick in his hand, raised his finger to the sky, and the purple gold sword box on his back suddenly rose to the sky, shattering into thousands of streamers in mid-air, and then under the traction of Xuan and Xuan, it quickly reorganized, and in less than a breath, the purple gold sword box had turned into a sharp flying sword.
The Martial King is unscrupulous, and the branch technique of the "Immortal Battle Body" "Divine Martial Technique" shows its power, and the body seems to have no change, however, with the "Holy Martial Break" combat technique, the blood and blood all over the body are steaming, and the Extreme Yang Dao Furnace is constantly vibrating with a slap of the palm knife, and the power of its explosion is not inferior to Ling Qianxi's silver light arrow!
The white light veil of the descendants of the Ice King danced wildly, three thousand green silks turned into snow silk in an instant, hundreds of magic tricks were played out in an instant, and one hundred and eight ice crystal mirrors appeared in the void, enveloping the Golden Crow King in it, and then, the majestic white light gushed out, and countless ice guns, ice arrows, and icebergs rushed out of the ice mirror, and the scene was like the end of the world.
......
Several near-invincible beings among the Yuan Infant Cultivators shot together, and the scene was too terrifying, and the Golden Crow King's face changed in an instant.
In the face of such a violent and ferocious offensive, the Golden Crow King did not dare to take the edge, and his wings shot out a large number of magic runes, controlling the Extreme Yang Dao Furnace to hang above his head, causing the Extreme Yang Dao Furnace to fall thousands of purple smoke, like a waterfall, guarding the Golden Crow King to the death.
Dangdang!
Boom Boom!
The brilliant brilliance of the spell explosion and the loud sound of the spell bombardment echoed each other, causing a terrifying scene that made the Kunpeng Divine Sect monks and the three-legged golden crows who were watching the battle from a distance turn pale and tremble in fear.
Although the Extreme Yang Dao Furnace is a Great Dao magic weapon, after all, it has been sealed, most of its spirituality has been lost, and even the spirit of the instrument has been asleep, and the only thing that surpasses the magic weapon of the same realm is the aspect of solidity.
Even so, under the bombardment of many terrifying spells and magic weapons, the Extreme Yang Dao Furnace still shook violently, as if it would be knocked aside at any time, and the Golden Crow King who looked at it was apprehensive.
"Duh!"
"Go!"
Two light shouts came to kill, but it was Dou Qiling and the palace woman who shot together!
Dou Qiling is a monk of the Fu King's lineage, and his magic weapon is a pure black and dull magic pen, volleying began to depict, strategizing, sweeping, pecking, pointing, and drawing, the gesture is as sharp as a knife, opening and closing, and in a blink of an eye, a mysterious rune was drawn, turning into a half-mountain-sized strange snake, and killing away.
The woman in the palace costume took off the snow-white gourd in the middle of the hair, snorted, and threw her hands into the sky.
The gourd rose against the storm, exuding an incomparably terrifying extremely cold power, weighing as much as billions of pounds, and it was suppressed in the air, colliding with the Extreme Yang Dao Furnace, and it was actually entangled in this Great Dao magic weapon.
The white jade gourd was used for defense when the palace woman entered the tunnel, but it was almost scrapped, and at this time, it was naturally impossible to exert the power of the great magic weapon, and I was not worried that it would be suppressed and abolished.
For a while, the Golden Crow King was in a hurry, and he could only rely on the Extreme Yang Dao Furnace tightly to block the attack of the monks.
Rao is like this, and the King of the Golden Crow is also difficult to resist.
Under the siege of many powerful monks, the Extreme Yang Dao Furnace was quickly beaten and trembled, and the purple smoke that flowed and drooped was uncertain, 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 that they would not let go of such a good opportunity, and immediately, an almost transparent wind knife and a silver light arrow struck at the same time, and the terrifying power shook the dark clouds in the high sky to disperse a large area!
Poof!
"Huh—"
With a cry of unwillingness and resentment, it shook the nine heavens, and a puddle of golden blood gushed out like a spring, sprinkled on the earth, and burned and melted all the hard rocks!
"King!"
"Brother!"
Wails rang out one after another, like a cuckoo crying blood, causing the faces of many Kunpeng Divine Sect monks to change wildly.
"Fight with them and escort the king out!"
A three-legged golden crow has a vicissitudes of voice, and the golden feathers all over his body have shown to be yellow, it is an old golden crow, and he is angry and roaring at this moment.
"Oh no!
Hearing the sad roar of this old golden crow, Rao is palace woman and Dou Qiling's faces also changed suddenly, they felt bad, they didn't want to think about it, they put away their magic weapons and quickly retreated, and at the same time said to the Kunpeng Divine Sect monks who were originally besieging other golden crows in the distance: "Resist with all your might, otherwise our lives will be in danger!"
Before the words fell, the heavens and the earth shook violently like a tattered picture scroll, and the sound was deafening, and at the same time, the terrifying spiritual power storm swept away in all directions.
The three-legged golden crow is starting to blow itself up!
"Maniac!"
Where did Xiao Jianyun and the others dare to stay longer, while scolding secretly, they held up the mana shield and fled quickly in the direction of the monks of this sect.
Boom, boom, boom......
One loud bang after another, more than a hundred three-legged golden crows in the infancy stage of the Yuan Dynasty exploded one after another, extremely violent, like a storm like a doomsday disaster, the monks of the Kunpeng Divine Sect worked together to support an invisible mana shield defense line, resisting this crisis to the death.
The mana shield jointly held up by the three or four hundred yuan infant monks was very powerful, however, the power of the self-explosion of more than a hundred yuan infant top demon clans was even more terrifying, and the spiritual storm was like a ghost saint's death sickle scraping, which made the monks of the Gods Sect feel cold down their backs, and they were forced to retreat again and again.
Under such a terrifying self-detonation, not only the monks of the Kunpeng Divine Sect were uncomfortable, but the rest of the Golden Crow Demon Clan was not much better, all of them were severely injured by the storm, and even fell on the spot, so they could only fight for a breath and quickly detonate the Yuan Baby.
In the blink of an eye, the Kunpeng Divine Sect cultivator had been forced to withdraw for tens of thousands of miles, but the explosion was still continuing, mixed with a few vague roars from time to time, and the hatred was amazing.
A full quarter of an hour passed before the self-explosion stopped.
At this time, the Kunpeng monks removed their mana shields, and the next moment, they were shocked by the terrifying scene in front of them, from here to the Jinwu tribe's lair for more than 10,000 miles, hundreds of thousands of mountains were swept away, and all the way was mixed with deep invisible pits, and wisps of green smoke could be faintly seen......
"Jinwu Clan...... Really spelled out?"
In the silent atmosphere, I don't know who suddenly spit out a sentence, which made everyone's scalp tingle again.