Bone Taoist

Chapter 292 The Godly Tree of Fusang
This fire bird is hundreds of feet long and has three legs. Its body is covered with golden feathers, and its eyes are like blazing suns.

A terrifying aura filled the air, and it flapped its wings that covered the sky and the sun. It chirped and roared, and its roar penetrated the sky, simple and thick.

"Golden Crow?!" Gu Ling said with a pale face and trembling teeth.

This fire bird is very different from the birds and beasts that are more than ten feet long that Ye Zang and the others encountered before. It looks like a three-legged golden crow. It is like the ancient demon Golden Crow coming in person, which is shocking.

As soon as she finished speaking, the little Golden Crow slammed its tail, and there was a loud bang, the scorching fire rushed towards her face, and the restless spiritual power stirred up countless waves splashing on the sea.

Everyone used the magic channel method to resist again and again.

"Retreat first, this beast is too fierce." The Holy Maiden of Taichu looked at the little golden crow with her eyes, frowned and said, she bent her palm and pushed, and the bright milky white seals sprouted to resist the hot and burning spiritual power, and she retreated backwards.

The sea surface was torn apart thousands of feet in an instant, like a ditch.

Ye Zang held the Oath-Breaking Sword, pulled out a series of sword flowers, broke through the spiritual power that came from all directions, fought and retreated, and retreated with the spinning spirit escape weapon.

The vortex in the center of the sea of ​​fire intensified, the hurricane howled, and the terrifying suction burst out, pulling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and drawing it towards Ye Zang and the others.

"Lang Jun!" Tu Shanyuehan exclaimed.When they broke through the huge wave earlier, most of the spiritual power in Shenzang was consumed, and only Ye Zang, who has cultivated to the limit of the spiritual sea, has spare strength and does not feel tired.

Tu Shanyuehan's face was pale, and her body flew out uncontrollably towards the huge vortex in the sea of ​​flames. At the same time, the little golden crow kept circling and flying around the beam of light, bursting out with supreme power.

The entire Golden Crow Sea of ​​Fire seemed to be under its control.

Seeing this, Ye Zang moved the Lianzong flag to the limit, stepped on the strong wind, grabbed Tu Shanyuehan's wrist, and then flew away into the distance.

Tu Shan Yuehan looked behind with some palpitations.

Everyone stopped four to five thousand feet away and stood in the air.

"King Xiaopeng, where did you bring us? We can't see the treasure, but we almost died here!" Yuan Gang gasped slightly.

"Who said there isn't one? Isn't the land of the Golden Crow Clan just below?" Yin Wumin raised his eyebrows.

"This sea of ​​fire is about ten thousand feet deep. Not to mention the scorching fire breath pressure, and there are endless firebirds below. Are you sure you can last for more than half an hour?" Yuan Gang said.

"If you don't try it, how will you know? The little Golden Crow's big monster aura is so strong, there must be real feathers under the clan!" Yin Wumin said in a deep voice, looking at the bottom of the sea of ​​fire with his spiritual eyes, and said: "Such a fetish, worth it adventure."

"If you want to die, don't take me with you." Yuan Gang frowned, then glanced at King Xiaopeng, and said in a deep voice: "If you stay any longer, I don't know what troubles will arise in this sea. The Golden Crow Realm covers hundreds of thousands of miles. Guang, spiritual materials and spiritual objects are not only found in the Golden Crow Sea, King Xiaopeng, I will take my leave first!"

"Brother Yuan, wait a minute!" Liu Ru looked around, and just about to say something, Yuan Gang turned into a huge beast and fled away with his mighty spiritual power.

"I'm humble, don't talk about it, just staying in the Golden Crow Sea, I can hardly bear it anymore." Gu Ling gritted his teeth, said with a flushed face, and glanced at Ye Zang.In her spiritual orifice, the mark of spiritual consciousness left by Ye Zang has still dissipated, and she does not dare to make any move at this moment.

Without the protection of the golden-winged flying boat, with Gu Ling's skills, he couldn't last long.

"Fellow Daoist Yuehan, take her back first." Ye Zang said, bent his palm and took a picture of Panyun riding a wave boat.

"Okay, I will go back to the Flint Dojo and wait, Mr. Lang, please be careful." Tu Shanyuehan nodded and said worriedly.

Although she really wanted to stay here, but her Weihu family's Taoism was mostly magical powers, and her offensive fell behind.Moreover, the spiritual power in her divine treasure has dried up and there is not much left.

The scorching spiritual power in this sea of ​​fire, not to mention cultivation, even a cultivator who practiced the Vientiane Fire Art may not be able to bear it.

With that said, she took a pill, urged Panyun to ride a wave boat, and disappeared into the flames with Gu Ling.

In a blink of an eye, there were only five people left.

Several people sat cross-legged on the clouds, each taking pills or spiritual materials to restore the spiritual power in their bodies.

Ye Zang took out a golden toad spirit bead, and with a slash of his sword energy, pure spiritual energy like a waterfall poured into the whole body in the huge spirit bead. Warmth suddenly appeared in the large acupoints of the divine veins, and the golden toad spiritual energy flowed down the cave. Then, the sword energy and spiritual power formed disappeared into Ye Zang's extreme spiritual sea.

After a stick of incense passed, the spiritual power in their divine treasures was restored to some extent.

"What does the little Golden Crow want to do?" Yin Wumin narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance.

The [-]-foot-long little golden crow that jumped up from the depths of the sea of ​​fire just circled and flew around the vortex of the sky-reaching fire pillar. It kept roaring and did not chase Ye Zang and others. It kept repeating the action over and over again.

"The spiritual intelligence of creatures formed from the breath of the Golden Crow and the spiritual power of the sea of ​​fire is lower than those monsters who major in the body." The Holy Maiden of Absolute Beginning inspected the little Golden Crow with her eyes and said.

"They are destroying themselves." King Xiaopeng looked at the pillar of fire that reached the sky and said solemnly: "This realm is the evolution of the last real person of the Golden Crow tribe. In ancient times, the Golden Crow lineage was rampant. In this world, the entire land where the eastern sun shines is their territory. It is recorded in the ancient books of our clan that the Golden Crow lineage once imitated the divine phoenix and raised the clan to ascend. However, the consequences can be imagined. The clan was severely damaged by the divine punishment. Only a few Golden Crows survived."

The other big monsters may have died in the turbulent battles, but this Golden Crow's lineage is self-defeating.

The little Golden Crow's unconscious actions were obviously following the steps of the ancient Golden Crow totem and performing an ascension ceremony.

"What should I do? Do you still want to go down and investigate?" Liu Ru tilted her head and asked.

"No hurry, wait a while." Ye Zang said.

His magic eyes pierced through the Golden Crow, the spiritual power in its body was intertwined with the sky-reaching fire pillar, although his spiritual intelligence was low, but if he went to explore the clan area now, he would definitely notice it.Just now, Ye Zang and others were thousands of feet away from the center of the vortex when they were attacked by him.

The little Golden Crow, with its golden feathers bursting out under the blazing light, flapped its wings covering the sky and covering the sun, and flew upwards around the beam of light with a whining sound.

His piercing eyes burst out with light like the sun, resolute and stern.

Ye Zang and the others looked up.

Riding on the scorching flames, the little Golden Crow has already soared tens of thousands of feet high.

At the moment when he was about to break through the boundary, there was a sudden boom.

Above the boundary, a ferocious thunderbolt fell!

In an instant, countless golden feathers fell like heavy rain, turning into ripples of spiritual power and dissipating in the air.

His figure was torn into countless pieces by the thunder, and a bright golden light burst out in the sky.

Huge waves arose in the sea of ​​fire, and the waves splashed in all directions.

Boo!
The sharp roar echoed through eternity. The roar revealed unwillingness and sorrow, and gradually dissipated into the sky along with the torn body.

The vortex stopped and the fire column restrained itself.

The entire sea of ​​golden crow flames quickly calmed down, turning into a deathlike silence, and the firebirds in the sea of ​​flames also stopped roaring in an instant.

The five people stared at the scene in the sea in a daze, as if they saw the tragic scene of the ancient Golden Crow's lineage ascending from the posture of the little Golden Crow.

From that day on, the earth was torn apart and the world was divided into ten continents.

"Let's go, take advantage of the moment." Ye Zang said calmly.

Several people came back to their senses, and then their spiritual power burst out, wrapping their bodies and rushing towards the bottom of the sea of ​​fire.

Buzz!
Ye Zang Shenzang opened wide, and the sword energy and spiritual power swirled around his body, separating the sea water that was as hot as magma.

The seabed is a vast expanse of red.

As soon as he entered it, those scorching spiritual powers came impatiently from all directions, Ye Zang circled around with his fingers, and the sword energy trembled all over his body, all the spiritual powers were wiped away.

The five people continued to go deep into the sea of ​​flames, and after a stick of incense, they had already reached tens of thousands of feet.

In the vast red sea water, some building groups gradually appeared.

"Found it!" Yin Wumin gritted his teeth and his face turned red. When he saw the land of the Golden Crow tribe, he was suddenly shocked.

"What a strong golden crow demon's aura!" Liu Ru's emerald green pupils shone brightly, and Fayan took a look.

There are many ancient palaces and pavilions, buried deep in the bottom of the sea of ​​fire, standing still.

At a glance, there is no end in sight, at least thousands of them.

On the eaves of every palace and pavilion, there are statues of sun god birds carved.

In each dojo, the Golden Crow Totem burst out with fiery red light, as if alive.

Ye Zang used his magic eyes to continuously penetrate the surroundings, looking for traces of spiritual things.

Five people flew through the Jinwu tribe.

It took half an hour to spy on a strange place.

Liu Ru and Yin Wumin were almost unable to hold on anymore. The spiritual power of these two people was slightly inferior to that of Ye Zang and the others. Their eyes were full of red, and the curtain of spiritual power surrounding their Tao bodies was getting weaker and weaker. .

"I can't hold it any longer!" Liu Ru swallowed a pill with embarrassment, while the scorching hot spiritual power in the sea of ​​fire was consuming her spiritual power, the restless Golden Crow's breath was also affecting her. Consciousness.

"It's right in front, I want to see what it is!" Yin Wumin gritted his teeth, transformed into the form of the Sky-Swallowing Lizard, and stepped away.

Ahead, there is a piece of crimson soil, where strands of terrifying hot spiritual power are rising, swimming like fire snakes on the bottom of the sea, constantly bursting out with fire light.

On the terracotta soil, there is a strange old tree, which seems to be supported by two big mulberry trees, and the thick roots are intertwined like horned dragons.

"This is... a hibiscus tree!" Gold-winged Xiaopeng King recognized the tree at a glance and said in surprise.In the Eternal God Mountain, there are many such hibiscus trees in the territory of the Jinchipeng clan. It is said that in ancient times, the remaining Jinwu clan lived there.

The branches and leaves of the hibiscus tree are burning like beating flames, shining brightly and shining brightly.It is also extremely conspicuous in the red seabed.

There, the aura of the Great Demon Golden Crow was even stronger.

puff!
Liu Ru next to her couldn't hold on any longer, her face was flushed red, and the corners of her mouth were overflowing with blood.She trembled slightly, and her green pupils were full of fear.

The lineage of the longevity willow, but only a few million years of inheritance, is not worth mentioning compared to the endless years of ancient times. There is no great demon blood in Liu Ru's body, and it can last for such a long time, it is entirely due to the virility of Shenzang. spiritual power.

The hibiscus tree swayed slightly, once the Golden Crow's aura erupted, it was hard for her to resist.

Ye Zang put one hand on her shoulder, and the sea of ​​sword energy rippled out.The wings behind the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King trembled, and the gilded spiritual power supported her figure, and said: "Liumei, don't hold on."

"Okay!" Liu Ru wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, glanced at the hibiscus tree with some reluctance, and flew away with an embarrassed expression.

"Zhenyu, it's Jincrow Zhenyu!"

As soon as Liu Ru left, Yin Wumin's ecstatic voice came from there.

Ye Zang and the others quickly flew away and landed on the red soil.

In the distance, the huge hibiscus tree penetrates deep into the seabed. Each branch is as thick as an arm, and the leaves are burning like heat.

And at the bottom of the hibiscus tree at the top, a piece of feather hangs quietly on the branch. The feather is no more than the size of a palm and is dark red in color. The tail of the dark red feather seems to be connected to the hibiscus branch, like a knot on it. The fruit is average.

"It really is the true feather of the Golden Crow!" The Saintess of Absolute Beginning narrowed her eyes slightly, even though she was usually calm now, at this moment, the true feather of the ancient sun god bird was in front of her eyes, and it was difficult to maintain her calm, panting slightly.

That is the true feather of the ancient demon. If it can be forged into a spiritual weapon, its power will be overwhelming!
"I discovered this real feather first, and it's mine!"

Yin Wumin's eyes were red, and he roared in a rough voice, before Ye Zang and others had any reaction, he rushed over.Looking at his appearance, it is obvious that he has been eroded by the fiery spiritual power in the sea of ​​fire, and his consciousness is a little dizzy, and only the golden crow and true feather are in his eyes.

"Brother Yin, don't act rashly!" The Golden Winged Peng King said quickly.Unfortunately, it was too late. The huge body of the Sky-Swallowing Lizard had just rushed there. Suddenly, the hibiscus tree swayed, and a bright fire erupted from the trunk, like a volcanic crater, and fell firmly on the body of the Sky-Swallowing Lizard.

what--

Yin Wumin's eyes suddenly split open, and his body was torn apart by the red spiritual power. His body was shot backwards like a kite with broken strings, and blood was spilled on the seabed.

Half of his body was torn open, and the divine veins and internal organs in his body were clearly visible!

"Brother Yin!"

King Gold Winged Xiaopeng frowned, and hurried forward, half of the latter's body was burning with a red fire.King Gold Wing Xiaopeng immediately shook out his spiritual power, trying to disperse the fire, but it didn't work at all.

"This is the divine fire of the sun. It can't be extinguished except for the real water that descends from Jiuyuan to Yin." The saint in the early days glanced at Yin Wumin and said calmly.

"Damn it!" Gold-winged Xiaopeng King snapped.

Yin Wumin struggled in pain, his throat was burned by the sun fire, and he couldn't even scream. After only ten breaths, his body was dyed into ashes.

"Golden Crow and True Feather, there are still such gods left in the world." Wuxiang Daotong's hoarse voice sounded in Ye Zang's mind.

"Senior, can you suppress this thing?"

"You think highly of me, junior, think of your own solution." After finishing speaking, the Taoist Wuxiang boy silenced his voice.

(End of this chapter)