People enter the blazing sun and cultivate.

Su Jing went into retreat.

All the little golden crows who needed him to take care of them were put into the cave heaven in their bodies and cultivated on their own. The all-important Soul Trick General Jin was old, and Su Jingqiang opened his ancestral trick and incorporated it into the Yuanhuo Spirit Platform.

This is a heavy technique, it is not easy to open the ancestral trick to fix the spiritual platform, and it is not easy to condense the tangible space of the void root to install people, even if Su Jing's cultivation is to turn this method into a difficult one;

But the benefits of this are also obvious, it is of great benefit to Jin Lao's cultivation, and Xiao Jin Wu can grow with Su Jingqi's cultivation!

God knows that Yang Po specially took care of the child, how could Su Jing be a little lazy.

Retreat in the true sense of the word, Dingding Tianzhao Guan.

The five senses are sealed, the body is like a treasure tripod, although it is cooked with fire and oil, it does not move a bit; the spiritual heart is illuminated, even if there are thousands of spiritual thoughts, there is no trace of true wisdom, the heart is empty and the wisdom is unique, only in the matter of cultivation!

Lie Xiao'er held the fairy bell in the scorching sun, unless Su Jing's cultivation was successful and broke through on his own, otherwise only Lie Xiao's second-hand fairy bell could call him back.

The bell was carefully put away by Lie Xiaoerzai, what is the most important thing to wake up Su Jing, what is insignificant and does not need to disturb Su Jing, the little second brother knows in his heart......

There is no sun and moon in Dingding Tianzhaoguan, and it is 600 years to shake.

Whole, ten, jiazi.

The universe is peaceful. The rise and fall of kingship in the world, the reincarnation of the ten generations of mortals, the blink of the universe is just a scene. A qiē is calm and well.

Maybe it's because it's so peaceful, so that there is a very faint sweet taste in the universe, as long as you experience it with your heart, you can smell it, ordinary immortals feel that this taste is very comfortable, but when it falls on the nose of the god knows Yangpo, this sweet taste ...... It smells like blood!

God knows it's bad.

The blood that should have flowed in the body is 'flying' outside the body at this moment, it is really flying, and thousands of drops of blood seem to have a life of wisdom, gently fluttering and circling around Yang Po's body. The blood of the golden crow is also golden red like the sun. From a distance, drops of blood look like fireflies. What a beautiful view.

The 'Firefly' was beautiful, but the golden crow was ugly, and all the blood flew out of the body, and Yang Po's body became withered and dry. The original brilliant and plump feathers no longer have their brilliance. The body skin under the feathers is pale to almost transparent. There are also impotence eyes, which are so cloudy that they can't be exacerbated...... The originally clear spring has turned into stinking stagnant water, but it has not completely dried up. What will the water look like? Just look at Yang Po's eyes.

However, if someone dared to approach Yang Po at this time and carefully observe his eyes, they would soon find that there was a hint of a smile in the dark eyes that were cloudy, ugly, and even had the smell of corruption.

Yang Po was laughing. In ten Jiazi, he reversed the meridian yuan and rushed to the bloodline, and suffered from purgatory all the time, the pain of six hundred years was enough to make countless immortals fall and make tens of millions of worlds fly ashes, but Yang Po endured it, persevered, and finally completed his spell, all the blood floating outside his body is his curse, in this life, the last and most vicious curse of the crow!

The curse of being vicious to oneself and even more vicious to hatred.

Slowly and slowly, Yang Po exhaled a breath of turbid air and looked up at the front. He was so weak that he struggled to make such a small gesture as 'looking up'.

In front of him, all the generals and three thousand golden crows were there, some were sitting and some were standing, some were holding the wine jar and drinking orders, some were hooking their shoulders and laughing loudly, and some were ...... in a circle Fighting crickets and gambling money.

A mess of guys.

The noisy noise that almost turned the sky upside down suddenly dispersed the moment Yang Po raised his head, and all the big golden crows stopped laughing, and everyone looked up at Yang Po.

Yang Tujube sat in front of the cricket jar, still holding a straw needle in his hand to drive crickets to fight, and he asked Yang Po: "Is it okay?"

"That's right. ”

"Will you succeed in this game?"

"Done. ”

There was a coax, and there was chaos again, and the golden crows continued to rebel, drinking, laughing, and fighting crickets......

How much time can it take to fight a game of crickets?

What is the meaning of time to the mighty golden crows? Time is meaningless, because their lifespan is so long that it cannot be calculated, and can only be described as 'eternal' or 'infinite'.

What does it mean that time is meaningless? Meaningless means that there is no measurement, and if you lose the time to measure, a cup of tea is a lifetime, and ten thousand years are just a cup of tea.

It takes a cup of tea to fight a game of crickets, and it takes a lifetime of all the big golden crows present at the moment to fight a game of crickets.

Soon, the cricket finished biting, and Yang Swallowing Jujube won.

Xingtian, who had only made a noise for a cup of tea, fell silent again, Yang Swallow Jujube got up, casually grabbed the shoulder of a big golden crow beside him, and walked towards Tianzhi Yang Po, who was wrapped in blood.

The big golden crow that was held by Yang Swallowing Jujube stretched out his wings on the other side and hugged another kindred, and the same kindred man did the same, and he also went to hug others...... Just holding one in one place, indescribably weird and indescribably chaotic.

It is normal for three or two people to hook up their shoulders, and they can be seen everywhere in the mortal world, but what kind of scenery are more than 3,000 big golden crows all together.

"Come on. "The killer Yang Swallowing Jujube knows what is going to happen, it's good, he's been waiting for a long time.

Yang Swallowing Jujube is like this, and all the other big golden crows are like this, they are already waiting.

Yang Po wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. He knew that for the first time in his life, he couldn't open his mouth, and after a while, he only had one sentence: "I'm sorry for you." ”

The crow knows, the main clan is in the Xuan, looking at the qi divination hexagram guessing yin and yang to figure out the good fortune and misfortune, his duty is to lead the whole clan to avoid evil, no matter what the reason is for the Jin Crow to suffer the catastrophe of extermination, he is derelict in his duty, so he said sorry.

Yang Po is derelict in his duties...... It's just that Yang Po thinks so himself. What if there is no Yang Po? Isn't there a golden crow that has been born from generation to generation, and if there is no crow to know the other golden crows, there is no need to live?

The crow knows that everyone can live more steadily. That's it. In the past, the Golden Crow ignored the battle of the immortals, and they had seen countless immortals and demons fighting, and countless altars rising and falling. Looking through the universe throughout the present and ancient times, no matter how powerful the immortals and demons are, it is impossible to dominate the world...... Such a simple truth, the golden crows have long understood.

If there is no Yang Po, the catastrophe will still come, no one should want to escape, so what does it have to do with the catastrophe and Yang Po.

On the contrary, because Yang Po was here, when the catastrophe was irreparable, he found another way, and when the big golden crows thought about it, they couldn't help but laugh and applaud the counterattack! ”

"Thank you. "That's what all the golden crows say.

Yang Po didn't know if he should receive everyone's gratitude, and since he didn't know, he didn't think about it. He nodded to the clan in front of him, "Here we go." ”

When the voice falls. The countless golden and red blood beads that were flying lightly around Yang Po's body were suddenly hideous, and the drops collided with each other and fused with each other, turning into long feather arrows in an instant, flying forward...... Shoot the three thousand big golden crows in front of the sun and break the body!

Blood arrows are sharp, and blood swords are like lightning. The arrow edge reaches the heart of the golden crow. Nirvana!

Yang Po personally killed all the Jin Crows present...... All, present, golden crow. Yang Po was also one of them, and he was no exception, a bloody arrow swept out of his side. After spinning a fierce arc, the bloody arrow shot towards the sun and broke his heart.

This was the most powerful and ferocious spell that Yang Po had ever cast in this life, but in this spell, he suddenly lost his mind: when the blood arrow touched his chest and was about to pierce his heart, Yang Po turned his head to look west.

He is the most powerful holy beast in the Golden Crow Clan, looking to the west only because the corpse collector is in the west, Yang Po perceives: where the same clan, heavy dà breakthrough.

It's not just the crows that break the sun.

The Buddha who was sitting upright with his eyes closed on the top of Elysium and Lingshan suddenly opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes turned;

On the nameless star stone in the southwest, the Yama Divine Monarch, who was smiling and chatting with a skinny but unusually ugly-looking red-robed demon, suddenly closed his voice, and the Divine Monarch's eyes shrank slightly, and he laughed with the old man;

There is also Daozun, he was on the way, just passed by a mortal world that was in the germination, he stretched out his hand and plucked this mortal sea into his hand, the endless ocean of mortal, a shallow pool of water in his palm, just waiting to take a closer look at whether there were any fish in the sea, his hand suddenly trembled, and Daozun raised his head...... At this moment, all the powerful people of the Immortal Heaven World looked in the direction of the corpse collector!

The fire swelled, the flames rolled wildly, the scorching sun spirit dispersed violently, and the golden wheel of the corpse collector that had been hanging quietly in the western immortal sky for countless years suddenly swelled, and the first breath, the scorching sun expanded by three times, and the second breath of the scorching sun expanded by three times...... At the tenth breath, the corpse collector was three hundred times more excited!

Jin Liangliang, who had been watching over each other with Su Jing in recent years, was shocked, she felt the violent momentum of the corpse collector's sun, but she couldn't tell whether the situation in front of her came from diligence or ruin, how could it be so violent, and if it was ruined, she couldn't imagine the consequences.

But no matter how anxious and panicked he was, Jin Liangliang couldn't get close to check. Not only could he not get close, but he also had to retreat in a hurry, taking his own life general Shenyang to retreat quickly.

Life and death cannot stand together, when the corpse collector expands in the sun, Jin Liangliang can only retreat and retreat.

Fortunately, after ten breaths, the violent aura from the West calmed down, and the corpse collector's sun, which had swelled three hundred times at once, also stopped its crazy momentum and began to shrink slowly.

A stick of incense, the corpse collector was restored to its original state...... The thousandth cut!

The 600 years of intensive cultivation have finally been completed, and the Great Perfection has been completed! All the divine soldiers from the past generations of killers have been subdued and turned into Su Jing's natal weapon; the Thousand Swords of Killing Created by the Akajiri Demon Ape and passed down from the Divine Crow Killer have been thoroughly cultivated:

When he practiced the 990th sword, he was still calm. The corpse collector is safe and stable, and the hundred miles of the sun where Su Jing is cultivating is calm and quiet.

There are only 990 records of killing a thousand knives on the spectrum, and the last ten knives are 'born from people and made by homeopathy', but it is not in the spectrum but the mystery and essence of the whole set of killing methods.

You might as well say this, if there is no last ten knives, killing a thousand knives can only be regarded as a first-class fighting method, and after practicing thoroughly, the combat power of the immortal family can be greatly increased, but it only becomes able to fight...... There is no last ten knives, killing a thousand knives is killing a thousand knives, with those ten knives, killing a thousand knives is killing a thousand, the Tao!

Recently. Refining into the 990th knife, Su Jing sat quietly and breathed for a while, and after the breath stabilized, he jumped up, the 990 knife was cast from the beginning, the 990 knife fell in an instant, and the front knife fell and the back knife was self-generated, no need to deliberately ponder and do not have the intention to do it, and finally the ten knives naturally became a momentum and naturally cut out.

The first time I cast it, the last ten swords were very slow, and I didn't do it overnight, but it was smooth...... One knife and one breath. Su Jing, who was still in retreat, didn't know at all. With his ten swords, the entire corpse collector sun went crazy and skyrocketed.

But what Su Jing didn't expect was that when the real thousand knives fell, a burst of laughter fell into his mind. Very strange laughter. He had never heard of it before. But the sound of laughter was accompanied by a sense of darkness. Even if he hadn't heard this laughter, Su Jing could still know that it was coming from the killing of his predecessor Yang Bangba.

The hundred miles of the sun that cultivates and kills a thousand swords is the obsession of the predecessor to kill the general, and when the junior Jin Wu fulfilled his last wish. After passing on this magical killing method, it is natural to laugh in the blazing sun!

More than laughing.

With the sound of laughter, the hundred-mile sun contracted rapidly, and the layers of divine flames turned into thousands of fire dragons, swarming from all directions, directly penetrating into Su Jing's body...... This is the last gift left by the predecessors to the younger children.

Or when the offspring boy fulfills his wish, the reward of the predecessor Yang Bangba.

The peerless learning has been inherited, and the hundred-mile sun has lost the meaning of continuing to exist, and the pure spirit has poured into Su Jing's body...... Yang Bangba's laughter echoed, but Su Jing seemed to faintly hear him saying: Boy, reward you!

Spiritual perfection.

Daozun gently put the water in his palm back into the mortal world, and the sea returned to that world, Daozun clapped his hands and sent a message to Yama Shenjun: Next Centennial Meeting, remember to bring Su Jing.

Su Jing exited.

First do an inward look, a large group of small golden crows in the cave, as if cultivating in the same way, the old Jin who settled alone on the spiritual platform turned into the true appearance of the golden crow, closed his eyes and smiled in the coiling of the raging fire. The little golden crows are all fine, they don't know what is going on outside, and they don't know that their own corpse collector has stepped into the sky again.

Su Jing retreat place: in the corpse collector's sun, in the cemetery, and in the hundred-mile sun. At this moment, the hundred miles of scorching sun turned into a Yuan Ling, no longer had a shape, and Su Jing returned to the cemetery.

Being in the Transformation Realm Cemetery, Su Jing immediately discovered some abnormalities that he had not noticed before, but before he could carefully distinguish them, Jin Liangliang's spiritual message came, asking what happened.

Su Jing paused the investigation, and flew out of the corpse collector Jiaoyang to report Jin Liangliang's safety, so as not to worry about her confusion......

Jin Liangliang was crazy, not Su Jing, but more importantly, all the little golden crows followed Su Jing.

Obviously, the spiritual news of interrogating Su Jing came out just a breath ago, but Jin Liangliang complained thirty times in his heart: You haven't replied for so long?! Just gritting his teeth, the figure in front of Jin Liangliang flashed, and Su Jing rushed to his side.

"Ahh......h

I was so nervous, and I was so excited when I saw that Su Jing was still alive that I magically forgot my stutter.

Su Jing patted her hand: "It's all fine, it's very good." It's a breakthrough ...... practice."

"Ah!" Jin Liangliang screamed again: "You, you, you touch my hand, how can you touch my hand!"

This is a new shock, life and death will not be able to coexist, the two of them used to meet dozens of miles apart, otherwise yin and yang invade each other, it will be a terrible consequence, but now Su Jing ran directly in front of him. Worried too much about the safety of the little baby just now, Jin Liangliang ignored Su Jing and came directly to the Shengjun Sun.

Everyone is of the same clan, Jin Wu is a family, it doesn't matter much if you touch Su Jing's hand, the key is...... How can it be?

Su Jing was patting the back of Jin Liangliang's hand to comfort him, and when she called him like this, Su Jing also seemed to be burning his fingertips, so he quickly retracted his hand, coughed to wipe away the embarrassment, his eyes blinked and a light smile appeared, and he held a light and light tone as if he didn't care at all: "I have to make progress and make a big breakthrough, I have transcended the ...... of life and death."

"Good, good, good talk. The little stammered and continued to stutter.

"Really. Su Jing still wanted to be hypocritical.

Transcendence from life and death, it depends on how to say it, the literal understanding is that the supreme power of achievement is beyond yin and yang from now on, and the sword and fire spell can't kill him, Su Jing's transcendence of life and death is not of course not the meaning......

The reason why the two generals of life and death cannot get close is because each other's true cultivation qi represents the pole of yin and yang, and the repulsion of Yuan Xiu will hurt each other once they get close, but now Su Jing has made another great improvement, and his method has been able to steadily suppress the Yuan Xiu rejection between the two, so he has 'transcended life and death', and what he is detached from is only the mutual exclusion between the two generals of life and death. That's what Su Jing's words meant......

But before Su Jing could continue to show off, a sudden change occurred in the fairy sky! First, a black cry pierced through the heavens and the earth, and then the sound of soldiers and iron horses, horns and war drums thundered and cracked, and the sound that only existed on the battlefield crossed the underworld and spread all over the world!

After three breaths, the scorching sun, the golden wheel of the corpse collector, and all the golden crows in the universe without exception all burst out of a golden light at the same moment, and thousands of golden lights rose from every corner, piercing the void with a snap of their fingers, and all came to Su Jing's body, following the Dao Dao Guanghua entangled with each other and flowing rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, Honghong's golden light condensed into the shape of a long knife, which was a mighty and dazzling sword!

The knife was slanted and landed behind Su Jing......

"Ah!" Jin Liangliang exclaimed for the third time: "Kill, kill!"

The seven generals of the gods, except for the corpse collectors in the treachery, the rest of the gods are all 'heaven sealed', and the symbol of the 'crow killing' is the image of the long knife condensed by the ten thousand yangyan. Su Jing was sealed, and the crow killed the general.

It is a great achievement, but it is by no means a great joy. After a moment of surprise, Jin Liangliang suddenly cried out loud.

Crying until in Su Jing's arms.

The seven generals of the crows, the dry wind really knows the life and killing, except for the tricksters, none of the other six generals can stand side by side, and the tricks can stand side by side because of the 'different tricks', this is the will of heaven: it is never possible for the Jinwu clan to have two generals, killing generals or other gods at the same time. Su Jing was killed by the god crow at this moment...... That means that the previous crow is no longer killed.

Yang swallows jujube anymore.

Yang Tunjube is with the other golden crows, and they face the scourge of extermination together.

An irreparable disaster, when the sun swallows dates no more, all the other golden crows will also end in the same way...... Jin Liangliang had known this result for a long time, and had long understood that everyone would leave, but when this moment really came, and when the new god crow killing was sealed like ironclad evidence that this moment had finally arrived, Jin Liangliang still collapsed.

The crows are messing around, the crows are playful, and the crows are also spiritual creatures, and their hearts can't bear too much parting.

The dignified god crow, a powerful holy beast comparable to the ghost lord Xingjun, cried into a puddle of mud in Su Jing's arms at this moment.

Su Jing hugged Jin Liangliang tightly, and the pure yuan fire was continuously sent into Jin Liangliang's body from his palm, protecting her heart.

The fire from Su Jing's palm was the only warmth that Jin Liangliang could feel. Is the last dependence on the collapse a kind of enjoyment? Jin Liangliang cried, she couldn't see that Su Jing, who was hugging her, was already in tears, just like her.

Su Jing is a corpse collector, he is expected to be dead-eyed, and he didn't have time to notice anything when he first came out of the customs, but at this moment he has clearly 'seen': death.

They are all gone, they are all dead.

From today, from the third-rate holy beast to the golden crow who has been rampant in the universe for countless years after making breakthroughs and completing self-evolution, the fierce birds and strong clans who are brave and fiercely piercing their wings and ready to fight at any time, the bad guys who inquire about gossip everywhere and spread rumors for fun, and the merit holy beasts that have refined countless scorching suns to warm countless mortal worlds and nourish thousands of mortal beings, only Su Jing, Jin Liangliang, Yang Saburo and those little guys are left.

The Raven Clan is gone, but the enemy still refuses to show up!(To be continued......)