Clang At this moment, the sun at the top of the golden staff rotated, making a sonorous sound, flowing with bright divine light, and almost condensed into substance, as if pushing the entire starry sky, pressing down towards Qingyang Huan.
"Human Hao Bo, lead him to death" The Holy Son of the Golden Crow roared loudly, and the sound shook the whole world.
He waved the golden staff of the Great Sun in his hand, intending to suppress the human race Hao Bo in one fell swoop, leading a supreme killing force, and seizing the supreme destiny that belonged to the human race Hao Bo.
In fact, before this, he had no idea what kind of little bastard Hao Bo from the human race was.
He didn't even know whether he was a human or a ghost.
Such a small person was not worthy of the attention of the Holy Son of the Golden Crow Tribe.
However, more than ten years ago, a traitor from the Shentian Clan, Shen Jiujian, who was rumored to be the inheritor of the ancient Arrow God, was suppressed and killed.
Only then did the name of Hao Bo from the human race become famous in the world and came into his eyes.
Even so, he did not take it into his heart until the elders of the clan found him a few years ago and asked him to go out to conquer the human race and take a person's head and return, and he would be blessed by the luck of the Golden Crow.
Only then did he feel moved and leave God.
Palace, come to the land of the human race.
For geniuses, the higher the talent, the more limitless their future achievements will be.
Only by killing such opponents will they gain more luck.
In an instant, under the influence of the Golden Staff of the Great Sun, in the starry sky behind the Golden Crow Holy Son, ancient stars were ignited.
Among the stars' blazing flames, the temples of the temples floated, and a magnificent ocean of flames swept the heaven and earth.
Weeping in the flames, divine flames billow from heaven to earth.
This is a terrifying supreme killing technique, ranking among the top five among the many techniques of the Golden Crow clan.
As soon as it is unfolded, the sky, earth and stars sway, and the hearts of warriors from all directions tremble.
Faced with such a killing attack, Qingyang Huan still moved forward, directly facing the golden sun that struck down horizontally.
His fists released wildness and derived powerful blood power. boom This blow caused the entire starry sky to shake, as if two meteors had collided together.
The fist and the golden staff collided, and each of the sparks that spattered turned into a small sun flying around.
Not only that, the terrifying impact force burst out a dazzling light with the two people at the center.
The light broke through the star field in an instant and swept across the four poles.
锵锵锵 After one blow, Qingyang Huan did not retreat but advanced, swinging his fist like a dragon, punching the Sixth Son of the Golden Crow one after another.
Every blow was filled with barbarism and wildness, and the Golden Crow Saint Son controlled the golden staff. contend.
However, during the fight, his dark golden pupils continued to show fear, and his expression became extremely ugly.
He clearly saw that after each blow, there were only slight marks on Qing Yanghuan's fist.
Faint white marks, not to mention broken tendons and fractures, could not even break Qingyang Huan's body.
What a powerful fighting body this is "Um" After dozens of collisions, the Holy Son of the Golden Crow was finally shaken by the backlash of blood coming from the Golden Sun.
In his eyes, Qingyang Huan was like a crazy ferocious beast in the wilderness, violent and barbaric. , only knows crazy offense.
Even though he was controlling the Golden Staff of the Great Sun, the impact of each strike was powerful enough to shatter the stars.
Later, even if he held the Golden Staff in both hands, it was still difficult to parry, the tiger's mouth cracked, blood gurgled, and the The golden rod flows down.
Bang bang bang Above the starry sky, the two began a big collision that shocked the warriors from all directions.
Every collision was like stars exploding, divine electricity piercing the sky, the speed was difficult to capture, and the starry sky was constantly shattered wherever they passed.
Clang
Finally, under the wild impact, a ray of golden light flew across the sky, smashing the vacuum like a golden mountain, retreating thousands of miles, and drops of light golden blood splashed out in the void with blazing and dazzling divine light, turning into golden crows spreading their wings.
Cry.
The Pleiades King's body was flying around, his hair was disheveled, like a crazy demon, the tiger's mouth was cracked, and the golden staff was about to fly out.
He subconsciously stared at his golden staff, and saw that the surface of the golden staff was covered with ancient patterns, and there were many pits.
Deboss into clear traces.
Hiss hiss For a moment, in the surrounding starry sky, countless warriors took a breath of cold air.
Even ordinary warriors could see the clues.
It was not that the Holy Son of the Golden Crow was not strong enough, but that the human Hao Bo was too strong.
The Holy Son of the Golden Crow has mastered the magical power of blood and the combat methods of the Golden Crow one after another.
With such combat power, even the strong men in the King Realm will suffer hatred at his hands.
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Both the bloodline and the combat methods are so powerful that they feel desperate.
However, these were all broken by Qingyang Huan's fist.
It is hard to imagine what a powerful fighting body this is.
"I will not lose" In an instant, the Holy Son of the Golden Crow looked up to the sky and roared, a blazing divine light bloomed from his body, and a big sun rose behind him.
This was his sun world.
Under the divine light of the sun, his whole body bloomed with golden light, like a Divine gold casting.
The momentum of the whole person was rising steadily, as if it was about to break through the sky, and the surrounding void began to collapse.
With the sound of the void shattering, a golden crow with spread wings rose into the sky from the sun world behind him, spreading its feathers.
At the moment when the Golden Crow spread its wings from the sun and merged with his body, the figure of the Pleiades disappeared, leaving only a Great Sun Golden Crow in the starry sky, surrounded by divine flames.
Under the unfolded golden feathers, three sharp claws flashed with strands of substantial sharpness, creating a terrifying killing blow.
Chirp In an instant, a golden light flashed in the starry sky, and the golden crow's divine wings trembled, crossing the vast starry sky and arriving in front of Qingyang Huan.
Rumble The Golden Crow enveloped the entire starry sky where Qingyang Huan was.
The golden claws grabbed it, as if it shook time and space.
This was an extremely terrifying scene.
Time and space were distorted under the golden claws, and everything within a radius of thousands of miles collapsed into a vacuum world. .
"snort."
Facing the attacking Golden Crow, Qingyang Huan coldly snorted and waved his fist towards the sky.
In his eyes, the Holy Son of the Golden Crow actually led the entire starry sky to press down on him, and all the power of the starry sky was concentrated on the three golden claws. .
Speaking of the martial arts realm of the Holy Son of the Golden Crow, he was in the same fourth level as the King of Kings, the Great Luo King.
If ten years ago, he would have had more trouble to deal with this old chicken.
Now, it's much simpler.
Among all the races in the world, the strong ones in the King Realm can be divided into two categories.
The spirit transcends reincarnation, practice step by step, and rely on the accumulation of years to gradually improve their strength.
This is the potential of some Queens.
The practice of an exhausted warrior.
As for the real geniuses, most of them are like Qingyang Huan.
After their spirit has crossed the reincarnation, they use the fourth level of the king's realm as the basis to condense their Taoist talismans and combat bodies to pursue the highest combat power.
The criterion for judging combat power is based on the Sixth Heavenly King and the Samsara King.
In fact, the Seventh Heavenly King is just two realms in the eyes of the Great Emperor and the Emperor.
The first six levels of the King's Realm and the last seventh level are called the Reincarnation Realm, and the last level is called the Destiny Realm.
It's just that there are too many practices to worry about in the reincarnation realm.
In order to facilitate the warriors' practice, the first six levels of the king's realm are formed based on the warrior's needs to cross the six paths of reincarnation, plus other training aids.
The division between the reincarnation realm and the destiny realm has created the basis for Tianjiao warriors to stop in the fourth level of the Daluo realm and derive Tao talismans to temper their combat bodies and enhance their combat power.
At this moment, facing the falling claws of the Golden Crow Holy Son, Qingyang Huan's fist surged with savage aura, and the wild blood turned into a river.
For a moment, a vast world appeared around his body, with all kinds of beasts dormant.
On the ground. boom In an instant, Qingyang Huan waved his fist, and it seemed to turn into eternal purple light.
Like a dragon's blood, it rushed out of the body and spread across the world. clang After this collision, there was no huge fluctuation in the starry sky, and everything seemed to be frozen at the origin of the collision. puff After a breath, boundless divine light exploded, blood flowers bloomed, and the Holy Son of the Golden Crow flew out, turning into a golden light across the starry sky, directly hitting thousands of miles, and his body crashed into the depths of a broken star.
Rumble The broken stars roared, the continent trembled, and dense cracks opened in the earth.
Then a cloud of blood mist rose up, straight into the sky, and evolved into a big sun and a golden crow rising across the sky.
The strong bloody smell caused the starry sky to sway violently. .
Chirp The blood energy surges, evolves into the Golden Crow's mournful cry, and stirs up the starry sky.
This scene made the entire starry sky completely silent.
All the warriors stared blankly at the scene happening in the starry sky, unable to blink their eyes.
Holy Son of the Golden Crow, defeated Everyone could see that he was defeated like this without the slightest resistance.
In the distance, on a huge meteorite, Gui Buxian carefully climbed out and stared at the broken star full of cracks that was hit by the Golden Crow Holy Son.
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He could clearly see the dark golden Golden Crow Divine Blood flowing in the cracks like a river.
Surging, there was the sound of roaring waves. clang The next moment, Uncle Turtle's eyes narrowed to a slit, the corners of his mouth kept smashing, a purple light flashed from his body, and a copper tripod was thrown out.
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