The first demon

Under the golden sky, twelve golden flames pierced the sky, fleeing to the looming huge palace on the top of the hibiscus tree. .

"Husband and wife are birds of the same root, and they fly separately when disaster strikes! I think this sentence is very appropriate here!" Li Qingming looked at the twelve golden crows fleeing frantically, and laughed.

"In the face of danger, this is the most instinctive choice made by living beings!" Sakyamuni's eyes shone brightly, and a trace of holy Buddha power was faintly revealed from his clasped palms.

"Why, do you want to make a move?" Li Qingming glanced at Sakyamuni and said with a smile.

"Phew!" Sakyamuni took a deep breath and said, "Amitabha! You monks can't commit murder!"

"Fellow Daoist, wait a moment and watch Manhuang kill them all!" The ancestor Manhuang didn't care so much, he sneered, and an undisguised murderous intent came out of his body.

He stepped out along the golden sky, and came to the side of a slow-flying golden crow, and gently fished it down with his big hand.

With a soft sound of "Shua!", his big hand merged with the sky and the earth, and became one with the mountains and rivers. This fall made the sky darken, crushing the golden crow overwhelmingly.

The Golden Crow turned pale with shock when he saw this, and his right wing went up to meet it without hesitation.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound, and the wings of the little Golden Crow were slapped to pieces by the wild ancestor's slap on the spot, and it let out a heart-piercing scream.

But at the next moment, its sound stopped abruptly, because the wild patriarch's big hand was too fast, drawing layers of tracks, and he couldn't dodge it at all, and slapped its body fiercely.

"Snapped!"

Blood spattered everywhere, hot Golden Crow blood burst out, its body shattered like glass, and then splashed out.

The wild patriarch's big fan was extremely loud, leaving no room for it to dodge at all, smashing his body to pieces, not even the primordial spirit could escape.

All the golden crows present changed their colors, this is a saint!Nima, he was slapped to death directly, how strong is this guy?

In the distance, a smile appeared on the corner of Li Qingming's mouth, and he said, "It seems that fellow Daoist Man's patience has reached its limit, and now we can only mourn in silence for these poor three-legged crows!"

"Who are you? Who are you?" Old Jinwu was shocked, his cultivation was too scary, and the two saints were reimbursed by him just like that.

"Who am I?" The wild patriarch laughed wildly, "He, Jin Yao, ordered the Jinwu clan to enter the wild world to find the sacred object from back then. Now I personally brought it here, why don't you recognize it? "

"What, you are, you are..." The old Jinwu immediately changed color, and his body shook violently.And the rest of the little golden crows were also silent, their bodies trembling and they didn't dare to move an inch.

You must know that this guy is at the same level as the Golden Crow Emperor, and now the Golden Crow Emperor is only one step away from reaching the Heavenly Dao Realm. God knows how high the master in front of him is.

"I'm going to kill the Golden Crow Hall, and then all of your Golden Crow clan will die." The wild patriarch stepped forward, his black hair fluttering, and he forced the eleven saints to retreat day by day. This kind of scene is rare in the entire chaotic universe. .

"No, I'm going to notify the Great Emperor, you guys catch him!" The old Golden Crow, cunning, saw that something was wrong, and before the Golden Crows could react, he jumped up and moved towards the Golden Crow who was already close at hand. The temple flew away.

All the little Golden Crows were taken aback for a moment, and then all of them turned ugly. This old Golden Crow is really shameless, knowing that we are no match for the person in front of him, and still wanting us to die, is really shameless !

But the reality will not give them much time to think.

The wild patriarch shot directly, his whole body burst out with golden blood, completely submerging the radius of dozens of miles, and said in his mouth: "Today, I will destroy you little Golden Crows first, and then go to the Temple of the Golden Crow to destroy that old Jinyao!" Everyone's primordial spirit, none of you can escape!"

"boom"

The monstrous divine power suddenly erupted, and the wild patriarch reappeared in the world like a living chaotic demon god. He punched out without looking at it. There was no hidden strength. It was a powerful blow full of power rules and space rules. .

"Ah..."

The eyes of the two little golden crows standing in front of all the golden crows were shining brightly. Although they tried their best to stop them, they couldn't stop the turbulent fist power like the vast ocean at all!

A pair of fists the size of sandbags sprayed endless golden light and was invincible. They scattered the feathers of the two little golden crows on the spot, and their brains exploded. The broken bones stained with golden blood and colorful intestines flew in all directions, piercing the void. One hole after another.

"Can't stop, can't stop!"

"He is a strong man in the half-step Heaven Realm, and we are no match for him at all!"

"Run, run away! The farther you run, the better!"

The remaining nine Golden Crows couldn't bear this kind of suffering, and ran away in panic again.

It's just that this time they learned to be smart, you are a mighty power, but we escaped in different directions, I don't believe that you can kill us all, there will always be a chance to escape.

As a result, nine streamers of light, centered on the hibiscus tree, radiated in nine directions including northeast, southeast, northwest...etc.

The wild patriarch's face changed slightly, and he secretly said: "It's a wishful thinking!"

He turned his head to look at Li Qingming and the others, only to find that Li Qingming waved his hand lightly, and Dragon Beard Tiger, Man Niu, Li Qingquan and the others immediately scattered like fireworks, chasing after those streaks of light.

And Li Qingming himself was not idle, he picked a little Golden Crow with the highest strength, and with a loud roar, it was like the thunder of the Nine Heavens descending into the world, the endless fireworks below collapsed, and the entire void seemed to be at a standstill.

When it reappeared, it had already grabbed the golden crow that was as big as a mountain, grabbed its claws, and lifted it upside down.

"Quack quack..."

The Golden Crow flapped its wings unwillingly, with deep black flames rising from its body. The flames burned the void, and the remaining two of the three legs scratched randomly, trying to get out of Li Qingming's control.

Li Qingming's eyes were cold, and he struck out with a palm without hesitation.

"Oh!"

The big golden hand was full of the power of the rules of space, and it slapped the golden crow coughing up blood, cracking its whole body, turning its head into a rotten watermelon, and dying on the spot.

At this moment, the surroundings were quiet, and the cold wind swept across the world. Man Niu, Dragon Beard Tiger, Xuan Tian and others had finished fighting and returned to Li Qingming's side.

Looking at Yuankong, who was pressing down on the wild patriarch who was beating a dead Golden Crow, Li Qingming said: "Fellow Daoist Manhuang, time is running out, it's better to hurry to the Golden Crow Temple!"

The ancestor Manhuang trembled when he heard the words, dropped the body of the Golden Crow in his hand, and flew towards the top of the Fusang Sacred Tree without saying a word.

……

The Golden Crow Temple was full of flames, and the golden fire ruled the holy flames to transpire endlessly, and pieces of dense aura rose up, setting off the resplendent Golden Crow Temple like a dream.

Suddenly, an old golden crow with black feathers around its neck broke the peace of the temple. It plunged into the temple and cried anxiously: "Emperor, the emperor is not good!"

Sitting high on the golden throne, the handsome but majestic young man with golden pupils frowned and snorted coldly, "Elder Jin Hang, why are you so panicked?"

"Great, great emperor!" The old Jinwu took human form again, straightened his crumpled black robe a little, knelt down and said, "Great emperor, do you remember that one time before the calamity, you sent His Royal Highness's subordinates to go out to search the wild world, And the matter of that fetish?"

"En!" Jin Yao subconsciously clenched his hands, crushing the right armrest of the throne.Realizing his gaffe, he clapped his palms and said, "Remember, why? Did you find it?"

Jin Hang nodded with an ugly face, and said, "My lord, the wild patriarch did not die, but now he has been killed beyond the Fusang Shenmu!"

"Snapped!"

With force in his hand, Jin Yao slapped the throne to pieces, stood up suddenly, the golden robe on his body was windless, and said, "What are you talking about, the wild old man is not dead? And he's already outside the sacred tree?"

Jin Hang, who was crushed by the aura of the half-step Heaven Dao Realm, didn't dare to take a breath, and hurriedly said: "Don't dare to lie to the Emperor, many Saint Realm clansmen have already died in his hands, please return!" Your Majesty has made preparations!"

"Hmph, there is no way to go to heaven, and there is no way to hell!" Jin Yao's eyes flickered fiercely, he snorted coldly, and walked to the gate of the temple.

Jinhang's old Jinwu followed Jin Yao step by step and moved to the entrance of the main hall.

"call out!"

Suddenly, a brilliance with crimson flames suddenly appeared in front of Jin Yao, and it was Tai Yi who had aged to the middle age.

I saw him knelt in front of Jin Yao on one knee, and said respectfully: "Master Uncle, my nephew has already spread the world around the temple, whether it is the guys from the Pangu Great Thousand Realm or the wild ancestors, as soon as they enter Fangyuan Within a hundred miles, there is no way to escape!"

Jin Hang looked at Tai Yi in front of him, his expression was a little dazed, it took him a while to react, and he knelt down on one knee and said, "Deacon Elder Jin Hang, I have seen His Royal Highness the Holy King!"

Taiyi stood up, cast a cold glance at Jin Hang, and said, "Get up!"

Jin Hang got up, looked at Jin Yao with some doubts, opened his mouth, but finally did not ask.

Seemingly seeing Jin Hang's doubts, Jin Yao sneered and said, "Before you came, Taiyi nephew had already told me everything that happened in the wild world. You did a good job this time, and you didn't run away on your own. After destroying the wild for the first time, I will let you be the King of the West, in charge of the endless Golden Crow army!"

Jin Hang was overjoyed, saluted hastily, and said: "Jin Hang thank you for your kindness!"

Poor Jin Hang didn't notice the coldness in Tai Yi and Jin Yao's eyes. (To be continued.)