Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 134 The Red-haired Crow
"Haha, you're here too. Luckily, it's the little beauty who wants to avenge her father and brother this time. In normal times, with your appearance, I'm afraid I won't have a chance, Lao Niu."

A burly tauren slapped Mo Chen's shoulder heavily with a palm-like hand. If Mo Chen hadn't been sanctified in the flesh, this slap would have sent him into the ground.

resist?Resistance is impossible. This tauren is the great sage bull demon king of the monster clan. Not to mention killing Mo Chen like an ant, it is also an existence that can suppress him in a flash.

"Boy, let me tell you, what's the use of being handsome? In the end, the key is to rely on strength." The Bull Demon King had an experienced tone, as if the jade-faced fox would definitely pick him.

But it was true, Princess Yumian would really pick him.

Mo Chen muttered to himself, and said: "Yes, yes, the great sage is extraordinary in martial arts, powerful in mana, and famous in the three worlds. Naturally, he is a good match for Princess Yumian."

"Okay, your kid can talk, come, drink!"

The Bull Demon King raised his wine glass and shouted at Mo Chen.

Apart from the Bull Demon King, there were two other great sages sitting on the table. The Jiao Demon King didn't know Mo Chen, so he didn't say much, but the Peng Demon King had a deep memory of this kid. He looked at Mo Chen carefully, and said in admiration: "What a boy, he has accumulated enough merits and was promoted to the peak of the Celestial Immortal. What a great opportunity and luck!"

Although Bajiu Xuangong is profound, but there is a huge difference in realm, and Demon King Peng has been staring at him like this, so he can naturally see his cultivation.

"Fortunately, I went to Longmen for a while, and I just awakened my blood, comprehended the way of fire, and was promoted by chance." Mo Dust had nothing to hide from Peng Demon King, and he was really good to him. , taught him combat skills, and saved his life. He has been in this world for so long and has the deepest kindness to him.

"As expected of the saint's favourite. In the near future, our monster clan will probably have another top-notch fighter." Demon King Peng showed admiration on his face, and he had high hopes for Mo Chen.

The monster clan has been in decline for a long time. In the past thousands of years, except for the monkey, there has not even been a newly promoted golden fairy. Although they are in their prime, it is impossible for them to protect the monsters of the four continents. , the more powerful the monster clan's prestige is, the less they dare to be touched by others.

Hearing the awakened bloodline, the Bull Demon King showed curiosity on his face, and he said: "In ancient times, ten princes of the monster clan appeared at the same time, and the sky was full of ten days, and everything could hardly survive. Nine of them were shot, and you crows are said to be formed from the blood of those golden crow princes who were shot and fell to the ground, could it be the blood of the golden crow that you awakened?"

"Golden Crow?"

The Jiao Demon King who was listening to the Bull Demon King over there suddenly slapped Mo Chen with a slap. He felt a boundless mana attack, and his body changed uncontrollably, and he turned into a little crow.

The crow was unusual, but it was covered in red feathers, like a raging flame, and the two originally black eyeballs turned blood red, as bright as two rubies.

"Where is this Golden Crow? It's clearly a red-haired crow." Flood Demon King shook his head disdainfully, and waved his hand.

Mo Chen only felt that the magic power that oppressed himself to transform into a prototype disappeared suddenly, and with a thought, he became a human again.

"It's really not the Golden Crow. You see, he only had two legs just now." Demon King Peng also shook his head and said to several people.

You only have two legs, and your whole family has two legs.

Mo Chen's face is ugly, how can there be a man with two legs?But he didn't dare to get angry at Peng Demon King, he just said:
"The theory of the Golden Crow is originally a legend. Since that family died, there has been no Golden Crow in the Three Realms. Moreover, since ancient times, no crow has ever transformed into a Golden Crow."

"But your bloodline is strange, I have never seen it before, brother, what do you think?" Peng Demon King was a little confused and asked Bull Demon King.

The Bull Demon King didn't answer, but grabbed Mo Chen's hand with a solemn expression.

This?
Mo Chen's face turned dark, it's fine for the Jiao Demon King to turn him into a prototype, but the Peng Demon King scolded him for having two legs and pretended to be his mouth, what are you trying to do by grabbing my hand?

struggle, struggle...

It's useless, his little strength is just like teasing in the hands of the Bull Demon King.

There are gays here, help!

But before Mo Chen could shout, the Bull Demon King stretched out his hand and slashed at Mo Chen's body. The eighty-nine flesh body, which is difficult for ordinary golden immortals to injure, was cut open like a layer of paper.

A trace of magma-like blood spilled out, dripped on the table, and immediately burned.

Flood Demon King stretched out his hand, and a trace of cold air surged out, freezing the burning corner of the table.However, although the blood on the table was frozen, it was still burning, and soon melted the ice on the table.

"Hey, that's interesting." Flood Demon King showed an interesting look in his eyes, and brushed his hand over the table again. This time, the ice on the table was much thicker. The blood burned for a long time but failed to melt completely, and burned himself up. , it disappears.

"I don't know what kind of blood it is, but the blood that falls to the ground and leaves no trace is very similar to the blood of the Golden Crow." Bull Demon King said.

He has experienced those years, but he was still a little demon at that time, and he had heard of the aloof Prince Jinwu and the two demon emperors, but had never seen it.But he had indeed seen the blood of the Golden Crow falling down. It was a golden flame that was burning in circles, and it would not be extinguished when it hit the ground. It almost burned him to death.

Thanks to the master for saving him, he can be the current Pingtian Great Sage Bull Demon King instead of being burned to death.

"No way, a red crow becomes a golden crow, is that the supreme monster?" Peng Demon King looked at Mo Chen incredulously, this boy in the realm of heavenly fairy looks like it, it is said that the golden crow prince was born as a big boy who crossed the world Yes, the power of the gods cannot be guessed.

"I'm just saying it's like, it's not true, at least the sun is really hot, this kid doesn't have it, what are you talking about the Golden Crow. He should have awakened the blood of his ancestors, those birds that were stained with the blood of the Golden Crow and turned into crows, although they are very big It has increased my comprehension of the way of fire, but it is still far from the true fire of the sun, where everything in the sky and earth burns." The Bull Demon King rolled his eyes and said.

When the two great sages heard that it was not the case, they immediately lost interest in talking about the bloodline, and turned to talk about the marriage recruitment conference.

Mo Chen didn't have any hope that he could turn into a Golden Crow, so he wasn't disappointed, but seeing the three of them lost interest, he was still upset.What breaks the bloodline of the Golden Crow, even if it is there, it is still shot down by Hou Yi with arrows, it is all false, only strong strength is the root...

(End of this chapter)