“Pfft, the pot is ready, show us this.
On the distant meteorite, Uncle Turtle knocked on the bronze tripod again and shouted in great dissatisfaction.
Is this still the Holy Son of the Golden Crow Tribe?
gave in For all the geniuses in the world, this is a huge shame.
However, there is great terror between life and death, and not all lives can face death calmly.
What This scene immediately caused countless warriors in the starry sky to almost fall from the stars and meteorites they were standing on.
Holy Son of the Golden Crow escaped In front of countless warriors from all directions in the starry sky and from all the races in the sky, they burned their ancestral blood and evolved their ancestral crow divine form.
At the moment when their majestic power was about to break through the heaven and earth, they turned around and ran away.
The reason for co-writing and evolving the Zuwu Divine Form is to escape.
Unfortunately, he still didn't run out.
On the ancient ship of the gods, the face of the Son of God shrouded in divine light made it difficult to see clearly.
In the eyes of outsiders, Shi Zhongyu and Ling Moxie were successively damaged.
If the two holy sons of the Golden Crow Tribe also fell on the battlefield, the Son of God would be considered as one again.
Become famous.
This is not the Sixth Holy Son of the Golden Crow Tribe who fell previously, but the Holy Son whose combat power has reached the level of a powerful king and is expected to compete for Lord Pleiades in the future.
He really fell here, and the face of the Shentian Clan does not seem good. ah.
Going deeper, for Shen Luoxia, the future will definitely be enough to be crowned emperor, and even get a glimpse of the existence of the supreme emperor.
If his followers can become the future Pleiades Star King, they may even become the Great Sun Star one day.
Jun, who is in charge of the Golden Crow clan, is a very powerful helper for him.
Not only him, but also the fallen Shi Zhongyu and Ling Moye were like this.
However, in the dense divine light, the Son of God's eyes fell on the fate battle platform, and in the thick divine light, a curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Rumble The king's spear directly pierced through the Golden Crow Holy Son from behind.
If he hadn't turned around and fled, the spear wouldn't have been able to hit the target so perfectly.
It hit the bull's-eye and splashed light along the bright talisman of the king's spear, pouring directly into it.
It entered the body of the Golden Crow Holy Son and crushed the blood and bones in his body.
"I" In an instant, the ocean of golden flames all over the sky melted inch by inch, and a majestic will came from the eyes of the suspended Zuwu god, as if connected to the ancient times, but it also melted between heaven and earth in an instant.
Subaru Taiguang's eyes flashed with reluctance, this shouldn't be his ending.
He has clearly admitted defeat and is fighting for luck.
The luck of the defeated party will be swallowed up by the winner, and there is no need to actually die in battle.
Only when you are alive can you have a chance to compete for the position of the first holy son of the Golden Crow tribe.
The Golden Crow Ancestor is his only trump card.
If it is completely consumed here, then he will completely lose the opportunity to compete for the First Holy Son, and even the position of the Holy Son will be deprived of him.
Even though he was deprived of the Golden Crow's luck this time, he could still have the opportunity to regain his luck elsewhere, but his fate must not be lost here.
Therefore, he sacrificed the blood of his ancestors and manifested the Zuwu Totem just to build up his momentum and took the opportunity to withdraw from the battlefield.
Little did he know that Qingyang Huan had seen through his thoughts and directly pierced his bones with his spear. hold head high At this moment, the Purple Qi True Dragon suspended above Qingyang Huan roared up to the sky.
The roar of the dragon shook the entire starry sky world, lingering around the Purple Qi Luck True Dragon, circling around his body.
"I'm not willing to give in" With a roar, the body of the Golden Crow Holy Son exploded completely.
The True Dragon of Luck roared to the sky, rushed towards the golden flames in the sky, opened its big mouth, and faced a double-winged dragon python with golden divine light flowing.
Bite down.
Ho ho ho After the Golden Crow Holy Son's Luck Dragon Python lost the support of its flesh and blood body, it let out a roar of unwillingness.
However, it was directly swallowed by the Purple Qi True Dragon, and the sky suddenly filled with purple light.
At this moment, Qingyang Huan felt a kind of longing energy conveyed by the True Dragon of Luck.
Longing to swallow the luck dragon python.
Speaking of which, if the Holy Son of the Golden Crow doesn't want to escape, it will really take a lot of effort to deal with him, but it's a pity. buzz buzz After the True Dragon of Luck swallowed the dragon python belonging to the Holy Son of the Golden Crow, it turned around and returned to Qingyang Huan's side, circling and flying continuously.
The purple light on its body was dazzling.
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The dragon's head lowered its neck, and the purple energy lingered between them.
The dazzling purple gold dragon scales solidified.
Ang Ang Ang At this moment, dragon roars could be heard everywhere up and down the starry sky.
No matter which group of warriors they belonged to, the spirit snakes, spirit dragons, and spirit pythons circling above their heads were all whimpering in low voices.
No one expected that the first battle on the Luck Battle Platform would end in this way.
Even if the Holy Son of the Golden Crow, Subaru Taiguang, died, his reputation could still be regarded as being left behind.
His fame would be passed down through the ages, but he was killed instead of pretending to be evil.
The next moment, Qingyang Huan grabbed hold of the Golden Crow Holy Son with his big hand, preparing to collect the shattered blood and bones of the Golden Crow Holy Son.
However, he found that the golden Crow Holy Son's bloody bones that fell on the Luck Battle Platform actually began to seep into the lines on the surface of the platform. , the blood and bones are constantly melting.
In the blink of an eye, a large area of flesh and blood disappeared.
On the surface of the battle sky, which was simple and made of copper, ancient patterns were intertwined.
The blood of the Holy Son of the Golden Crow penetrated into the depths of the battlefield along the intertwined lines, as if depicting scenes.
A desolate picture.
"This is robbery."
Qingyang Huan, who originally wanted to incorporate the Golden Crow's blood and bones into his own body, was dumbfounded.
I did the dirty work, and you get the benefits.
Why are you so unreasonable?
His big hand grabbed it out again and again, but unfortunately it seemed to be restricted by some kind.
His arm became extremely heavy, as if the divine mountain was pressing down on him.
In his successive moves, he only took the broken small world of the Golden Crow Saint Clan into his hands, and of course the fragments belonging to the Golden Crow Saint Son. collection.
The Luck Battle Platform swallows the blood of the Golden Crow Saint, but it does not swallow the many spiritual objects such as the elixir, bone books, and jade books that the Golden Crow Saint carries on him.
Fortunately, The treasure engraved with the divine shapes of ancient mountains and rivers that he had longed for was indeed among them.
It can be considered a blessing in misfortune.
"It's over, I have no more chicken legs."
Uncle Turtle, who was also paying attention to everything happening on the battlefield, suddenly lowered his head.
Qing Yanghuan stepped out of the Luck Battle Platform and looked around at the starry sky.
Most of the warriors who had previously coveted him had extinguished their greed.
When these warriors saw Qingyang Huan's eyes, they forgot to come over and immediately looked in another direction without meeting his eyes.
Of course, some warriors looked at him more eagerly.
For example, Mo Yuan was picking his teeth with his thick fingers, and the Little Thunder King was sitting cross-legged on the Thunder Chariot.
Only Shen Luoxia, whose whole body was shrouded in divine light, could not see any mental fluctuations.
"Son of God, I'm going to capture him."
On the ancient ship of the gods, the giant king of light, Guangyao Sun, made a sound.
However, Shen Luoxia shook her head slightly and said in a faint voice: "Wouldn't it be better to wait until he reaches the top and then cut him off?
Being cut off from the top is the best punishment."
"I will fight this battle" Then, at the signal of Prince Youchao, Jin Yang Wu Dao made a sound, and at the moment when he was about to step onto the battlefield of luck, a voice rang out.
"Brother Jinyang Emperor, why don't you give up this game to me?"
Ji Zhou of the Ji family spoke out, and his figure passed by the stars in the distance and came to the Qi Lun Battle Platform.
He was quite far away from the Fuyu Flower God and the other geniuses of the human race.
In the final analysis, it was because the ancestors of the Xun clan forced Gong Buzhoushan to Ancient times.
Looking at the evasive eyes of the human warriors around him, Ji Zhou had a wry smile on his lips.
Compared to the real dragon hovering above Qingyang Huan's head, the little snake on his head was pitifully small.
His eyes fell on Qingyang Huan, and when his eyes met, Qingyang Huan couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion.
It seemed that he was different from the Ji Zhou he had seen before, and he had an extra understanding.
"What are you looking at?
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Do you think we are really worms of the human race?"
The Flower Goddess of Fuyu felt the strange glances around her, and the corners of her eyes turned red.
However, she still pretended to be fierce and shouted in all directions.
She even raised her jade hands and made them into fists, waving them constantly to hide her inner thoughts. swaying.
This scene was seen by Qingyang Huan, and he realized that the fact that Ji Zhou and Fuyu Flower God could stand outside the fate battle platform at this moment already explained a lot of problems.
There are more than just Ji family and Fuyu family in the human race, but looking at the starry sky, the fate battle has been going on for many days, not to mention the existence of the puppets of heaven, spreading everything that happens here to all the worlds.
All the people in the world can see the scene here, but around the fate battle platform, there are only Ji Zhou and Fuyu Flower God, and everything is silent.
"Brother Ji wins" Suddenly, Qingyang Huan clasped his fists in the air
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