"The thief girl dares to steal the fetish in my pavilion!"

Tianqing scolded sharply, although her face looked like an old woman's, her voice was as clear as a young girl's.

Pei Xihe chuckled.

"A fetish in your pavilion?"

"You call it once, does it agree to you?"

Between her words, the incarnation cast the one element and nine yin knife technique, and the sharp energy gathered into a wave, and the black dragon transformed by the true meaning of nine yin rolled and roared in it.

Zhao Hanfeng was already at the peak of Mahayana's combat power, and he was invincible in the same situation. Although his avatar did not use his full strength, he was able to temporarily rival these three Mahayanas.

Tianxia is the late period of Mahayana, and Tiancheng Tianqing is the middle period of Mahayana.The latter two cultivation bases rely on the miraculous effect of the ancient Fusang wood, but they are lacking in superb Taoism and Dao comprehension, and they are defeated one after another against the sword intent.

The hot madness in Tian Xia's eyes faded away, and he regained some sobriety, his lips were tightly pursed, and his brows were tightened.

"What's the relationship between that old man Zhao Hanfeng and you?!"

Back then, all the Mahayanas from Dizhao City fought together, and joined forces with Shura and other clans, only wanting to kill this official.

Even though his magic power is majestic and his combat power is extraordinary, he is also difficult to defeat the crowd, and his defeat will be obvious.However, fate kept going, and it happened that Tianzhu was born in the clouds of the fierce battle, which made him abscond.

Now the avatar's appearance and saber skills are clearly the same!
Pei Xihe didn't reply, she was a sword repairer, and this incarnation also used sword skills, and they were all in the same line, so they couldn't even guess it, and Tian Xia was not a fool.

She looked at the piece of ancient wood with a hot and crazy expression.

Pei Xihe could feel the rush of her own blood, wild cries, and uncontrollable desire!

This should be hers!

Pei Xihe's body fell to the ground, which made the three Mahayana masters aware of her weakness, which seemed unusual.

They laughed secretly in their hearts, seeing that this avatar's magic power was limited, but it was a rootless duckweed. Even though its combat power was amazing, as long as it was worn down, wouldn't this golden-clothed female cultivator be in their hands?

However, Pei Xihe stretched out his right hand, exerted the last trace of mana, cut through the artery, and suddenly a large stream of crimson blood gushed out. If you look carefully, there is a dark golden light spreading inside, which is really miraculous.
The blood never fell to the ground, but was suspended in the air.

Pei Xihe took a deep breath, and let out a clear cry, which didn't sound like a human language, but a cry that belonged exclusively to the Golden Crow.If it is translated into human words, it is: "Praise my true god, see my god, help the mulberry sky, and the great sun will never die."

The faint voice is Wu Miaoyin.

And what made the faces of the three Mahayana masters look terrified was that the long tree they worshiped for thousands of years could not respond to the Dharma Gate, and at this moment, it burst out with red golden brilliance all over the sky!

What has become a feather and ascended, transcended this world, has been left behind.Originally, he wanted to use up the power of this avatar and fought in a rather slow manner, but at this moment, he used all means, with momentum like a rainbow.

This hibiscus tree is the source of the name and taboo of the East Emperor Pavilion, and it is also the foundation of their foothold. If there is any abnormal fluctuation in it, it will cause the fire practitioners in the pavilion to lose their previous blessings.

If it is lost, don't say that it will remain the first of the three great palaces in Dizhao City, I am afraid that Dizhao City will only be known as the two great palaces from now on!

And Pei Xihe noticed that there was another Mahayana coming here, and there were four Mahayanas in the East Emperor Pavilion, and their strength was really powerful. This was the background of Xiansha.

But she didn't care about them, the avatar could still last for a moment, Pei Xihe looked at the splendor of the wooden branch, the rapid loss of blood made her face pale and haggard, but her eyes were hot, pious and crazy.

Flying blood into seals, reciting mantras, Fusang and Jinwu originally echoed each other.

"Come!"

She snapped loudly.

The ancient wooden branch vibrated and wanted to jump towards Pei Xihe.

Immediately there was a wave shaking on the altar, and the runes were connected together to form a formation to block it, but the red golden light emitted by the branches was like a golden crow, and the formation it touched was easily broken.

How could the ancient sacred tree, the branches of the ancient hibiscus tree, be hindered by these less than divine formations?

When Chang Zhi started, Pei Xihe was immediately filled with extraordinary satisfaction from body to soul, and squinted his eyes uncontrollably.

Tian Xia had just competed with the fierce sword move, seeing that his avatar was dim and his mana was about to dry up, he was overjoyed.But when he saw the branch of the sacred tree spontaneously leaping into Pei Xihe's hands, he froze in place, his eyes lost.

The same is true for Tianqing and Tiancheng, the gods of this pavilion, they have made offerings for thousands of years, and they can only practice with the help of the scorching fire that they unintentionally radiate, so that they can greatly increase their cultivation base.

And the woman in front of her just formed a seal with blood and summoned her with a sharp voice, so she could make her fall into her palm as if her spirituality had been awakened? !

Tiancheng's face was earthy, and he murmured.

"How? How?!"

Tian Qing was fierce and his eyes were full of brilliance.

"Golden Crow! The phoenix inhabits the phoenix tree, and the Golden Crow rests on the hibiscus!"

"This girl must have the blood of the Golden Crow clan. If we can capture her and use her blood as a guide, we may truly control the power of the Shenmu!"

There was a burning greedy look in her eyes, and her words also awakened Tiancheng and Tianxia's sanity, turning them from panic to ecstasy.

The whole body of the three Mahayanas glowed with brilliance, which is the technique of burning the primordial spirit. With the joint force, the fire gushing out from their bodies can boil the sea and burn the sky, and they attack and kill the incarnation.

As long as this female cultivator with the blood of the Golden Crow is captured, they will be able to help them go one step further in the East Emperor Pavilion!I thought it was a big crisis, but I didn't think it was a chance!

And Pei Xihe held the hibiscus branch in his hand, and suddenly felt an infinite sense of security.

The talisman condensed by the blood was imprinted on the wooden branch, shining beautifully, and a steady stream of warmth poured into her body from it, which stopped the deterioration of the unbreakable primordial spirit.

Shenmu is alive, and thoughts are transmitted to her Niwan Palace, revealing the secrets of the Golden Crow that she never knew.

The black blood of the gods echoes with each other at this moment, and a lot of vitality is born from it, nourishing the muscles, bones and flesh that have been severely injured.

But that was the end of it, Pei Xihe Sanhua was beheaded, falling to the realm continuously, more than half of the Dao foundation was broken, and the way forward was broken and it was difficult to continue.

The hibiscus branch in her hand can only keep her alive and recover gradually.

But if she wanted to restore her realm and condense the three flowers into one body, she would feel confused for a moment.

Pei Xihe raised his eyes and saw that the master's mana in the avatar was about to be exhausted, and it looked like it was on the verge of collapse. It was besieged by three great masters at the same time, and it would dissipate within ten breaths at most.

She sighed lightly, originally if there was no idea conveyed by Fusang wood, at this moment she should use the method left by the broken soul to urge Dige, but it is different now.

Pei Xihe held a long branch and swiped it forward.

"The Fusang sacred tree belongs to the lineage of the Golden Crow, otherwise you wouldn't be able to use its breath to cultivate after enshrining it for thousands of years."

"Is it considered to be returned to the original owner now?"

The red-gold glow was scattered by the branches, and a magnificent black-gold gate suddenly opened.

"I might as well tell you that the Fusang Sacred Tree was born in the Golden Crow Township, and every branch of it is the key for the descendants of the Golden Crow to return home."

"So you want to capture me and take my blood?"

"Do you dare to come with me?"

Wujin's sacred door opened suddenly, and she jumped in, making it hard to find her.

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