Boom!

At this moment, the top of the golden staff turned and made a sonorous sound, flowing with a brilliant divine light, almost condensing into substance, as if pushing the entire starry sky and pressing down towards Qingyang Huan.

"Terran Haobo, lead to death!"

The Golden Crow Holy Son roared, and the sound shook the Nine Heavens Universe, and he danced the Great Sun Golden Staff in his hand, wanting to suppress the Terran Haobo in one fell swoop, and take the supreme luck that belonged to the Terran Haobo with the supreme killing momentum.

In fact, before this, he didn't know which little deflated man Haobo of the human race was, and even if he was a ghost, he didn't know if he was a ghost, such a little person was not worthy of the attention of him, the holy son of the Jinwu clan.

However, more than ten years ago, a traitor of the Shentian Clan, who was rumored to be the inheritor of the ancient arrow god, was killed by him, and the name of Haobo of the Human Race became famous in the heavens and all worlds and entered his eyes.

Even so, he didn't take it to heart, until a few years ago, the elders of the clan found him and asked him to go out to fight the human race, take a person's head and return, he will be blessed by the golden crow luck, he was moved, left the divine palace, and came to the land of the human race.

For geniuses, the higher the talent, the more limitless the future achievements will be, and the more luck you will get by killing such an opponent.

In an instant, under the guidance of the golden rod of the Great Sun, in the starry sky behind the Golden Crow Holy Son, the ancient stars were ignited, between the stars and flames, the heavens of the divine palaces were floating, and the magnificent flames swept the heavens and the earth, and all the spirits cried in the flames, and the heavens and the earth were up and down, and the divine flames were rolling.

This is a terrifying supreme killing technique, which is enough to rank among the top five among the many great techniques of the Golden Crow clan, but as soon as it unfolds, it makes the stars of heaven and earth sway, and the hearts of the warriors of the four directions tremble.

In the face of such a killing, Qing Yang Huan still moved forward, directly facing the Great Sun Golden Zhang, his fist released wildness, derived from the majestic blood power.

Rumble!

This blow made the entire starry sky vibrate, as if two meteors collided together, fists collided with the golden staff, and the sparks that burst out, each of which turned into a round of small suns flying.

Not only that, but the terrifying impact force burst out with dazzling and blazing light around the two of them, and the light broke through the star field in an instant, sweeping the four poles.

Bang!

After a blow, Qingyang Huan did not retreat but advanced, swinging his fist like a dragon, swinging punch after punch at the Six Holy Sons of the Golden Crow, each blow was filled with wildness and wildness, and the Holy Son of the Golden Crow controlled the golden staff to compete.

However, between the fights, his dark golden pupils continued to show horror, and his expression became extremely ugly, and he could clearly see that after each blow, Qing Yanghuan's fist was only a slight trace.

There are faint white marks, not to mention broken tendons, and even Qingyanghuan's body can't be broken.

What a formidable battle body!

"Hmm!"

After dozens of blows and collisions, the Golden Crow Holy Son was finally shocked by the blood and qi from the Golden Zhang, and in his eyes, Qingyang Huan was like a crazy beast in the wilderness, tyrannical, barbaric, and only knew crazy attacks.

Even if he was driving the Great Sun Golden Staff, but the collision of each blow, the great power transmitted was enough to shatter the stars, and even if he held the golden staff in both hands, it was still difficult to parry, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the blood flowed down the golden staff.

Bang! Bang!

Above the starry sky, the two began a big collision that shocked the warriors of the four directions, each impact was like a star exploding, the divine lightning pierced through the air, the speed was difficult to capture, and the starry sky continued to shatter everywhere they passed.

Boom!

Finally, under the wild impact, a golden light crossed the sky, shattering the vacuum like a golden mountain, retreating thousands of miles, dripping pale golden blood beads, bursting out of the void with blazing and dazzling divine light, turning into a golden crow with wings and crying.

The Pleiades Star King's body flew horizontally, his cloak was scattered, if the crazy demon god, the tiger's mouth was cracked, and the golden staff was almost about to fly out of his hand, he subconsciously stared at his golden staff, and saw the surface of the golden staff covered with ancient patterns, pitted, and sunken into clear traces.

Hiss!

For a while, in the surrounding starry sky, countless martial artists gasped, even ordinary martial artists could see the clues, it was not that the Golden Crow Saint Son was not strong enough, but that the strength of the human race Haobo was too strong.

The Golden Crow Saint Son successively controlled the bloodline supernatural power and the Golden Crow Tactics, with such combat power, even if he was a strong person in the King Realm, he would still hate his hands, whether it was the bloodline or the tactics, they were so strong that they felt desperate.

However, these were all broken under Qingyang Huan's fist, what a strong battle body this is, it is hard to imagine.

"I won't lose!"

In an instant, the Golden Crow Holy Son raised his head to the sky and roared, his body bloomed with a blazing divine light, and a great sun rose behind him, this is the sun world that belongs to him, under the shroud of the sun divine light, his whole body bloomed with golden light, like a divine gold casting.

The momentum of the whole person is rising, as if he wants to break through the sky, the surrounding void began to crumble, and with the sound of the void shattering, a winged golden crow in the sun world behind him rose into the air and opened its feathers.

When the golden crow that spread its wings from the sun merged with his body, the figure of the Pleiades disappeared, and in the starry sky, only a large sun golden crow surrounded by divine flames remained.

Under the unfolded golden feathers, the three sharp claws flashed with wisps of materialized edge, concluding a terrifying killing.

Chirp!

In an instant, I saw a golden light flickering in the starry sky, and with a trembling of the golden crow divine wings, he crossed the vast starry sky and came to Qingyang Huan's eyes.

Thundered!

The golden crow shrouded the entire starry sky where Qingyang Huan was, and the golden claws grabbed and fell, as if shaking time and space, this was an extremely terrifying scene, time and space were twisted under the golden claws, and all the thousands of miles were shattered into a vacuum world.

"Hmph. ”

Facing the attacking Golden Crow, Qingyang Huan snorted coldly and waved his fist towards the sky, in his eyes, the Golden Crow Holy Son actually drove the entire starry sky to press down on him, and the power of the starry sky was condensed on the three golden claws.

Speaking of the martial arts realm of the Golden Crow Holy Son, he was in the same king as the Four Heavenly Great Luo King, if it was ten years ago, he would have to deal with this old chicken cub, and it would be more troublesome.

Now, it's a lot easier.

Among the heavens and all the races, for the strong people in the realm of the king, they can be divided into two categories, the spirit spans reincarnation, the cultivation step by step, and the gradual improvement of strength by relying on the accumulation of years, which is the practice of some warriors whose potential is exhausted after the king is crowned.

And the real Tianjiao, like Qingyang Huan, after the spirit crosses the reincarnation, based on the King of the Four Heavenly Great Luo King Realm, condenses the Dao Talisman and the battle body, and pursues the supreme combat power.

And the criterion for judging this combat power is based on the reincarnation king of the six heavens of the king, in fact, the seven heavens of the king, in the eyes of the emperor and the emperor, are just two realms.

The first six realms of the king realm and the last seventh realm, the first six realms of the king realm are called the reincarnation realm, and the last realm is called the destiny realm.

It's just that there are too many scruples to be cultivated in the reincarnation realm, and in order to facilitate the cultivation of martial artists, there is a sixfold realm of the king formed according to the needs of martial artists across the six realms of reincarnation, plus other cultivation assistance.

The division of the Reincarnation Realm and the Destiny Realm has achieved the foundation for the Tianjiao Martial Artist to stop in the Quadruple Heavenly Great Luo Realm, derive the Dao Fu to refine the battle body, and enhance the combat power.

At this moment, facing the falling claws of the Golden Crow Holy Son, the barbaric aura on Qingyang Huan's fist surged, and the wild blood qi turned into a great river, and for a while, a reckless world appeared around his body, and ten thousand beasts hibernated on the ground.

Rumble!

In an instant, Qing Yanghuan waved his fist, as if turning into an eternal purple light, like dragon blood qi rushing out of his body, traversing heaven and earth.

Boom!

After this collision, there were no huge fluctuations in the starry sky, and everything seemed to be frozen at the origin of the collision.

Burst!

After a breath, the immeasurable divine light exploded, the blood flowers bloomed, and the Golden Crow Holy Son flew out horizontally, turning into a golden light across the starry sky, directly crashing out thousands of miles, and his body crashed into the depths of a broken star.

Thundered!

The broken stars roared, the continent trembled, and the earth cracked through dense cracks, and then a cloud of blood mist rose up, soaring straight into the sky, evolving into a large sun-golden crow rising up in the sky, and the strong bloody breath made the starry sky sway violently.

Chirp!

The blood and qi are rolling, the golden crow is mournful, and the starry sky is stirred.

This scene made the entire starry sky completely silent, and all the warriors stared blankly at the scene that happened in the starry sky, and their eyes could hardly blink.

The Holy Son of the Golden Crow, defeated!

Everyone can see that there is no power to resist, and they are defeated like this!

In the distance, on a huge meteorite, the turtle Buxian carefully crawled out, staring at the broken stars covered with cracks that were hit by the Golden Crow Holy Son, and could clearly see the dark golden Golden Crow divine blood surging in the cracks like a great river, and the sound of whistling waves was heard.

Boom!

The next moment, Uncle Turtle's two small eyes narrowed into a slit, the corners of his mouth kept smashing, the purple light on his body flashed, and a copper tripod was thrown out.

"A tripod shouldn't be able to stew. ”