Chapter 2750: Golden Crow Body

"Elder, second elder, what should we do now? Are we going to take action?"
Jin Crow Mie asked in horror, the six gods have no masters, and Fang Cun is in chaos.
At the beginning, Golden Crow Miebie was so excited that he was dominated by fear in an instant, and the strong contrast made him unacceptable.
"The patriarch does not have the power to resist in front of Feng Wuchen, and it is even more impossible for us." Jin Wu Wuji said in horror, not daring to make a move.
The Golden Crow Soul looked at the dead souls, resisting the panic in his heart, and asked: "Hall Master Tianxu, do we want to take action?"
The soul didn't know how to answer, the mission failed, and without his hole cards, where would he dare to make a move?
"Hallmaster." Elder Heiya and others all looked at the dead soul.
"Hall Master Tianxu, what did you say just now?" Mu Tianqi asked with a sneer, gloating over misfortune.
Elder Chifeng sneered and said, "Palace Lord, they said our Heavenly Emperor Mansion is looking for death."
"Oh? Is there anything else?" Mu Tianqi pretended to be surprised and smiled.
"..." The dead soul and others dare not let go, their faces turned green with anger.
This face is really comfortable.
"Hall Lord, we don't take action, and Feng Wuchen will not let us go. Rather than waiting to die, it is better to die in battle. Now it is too late to regret." Yuan Hongsen said coldly, he was more optimistic.
"Yuan Hong is right. We have no retreat. If we don't take action, Feng Wuchen will kill us." Elder Ge Yunshan gritted his teeth and said angrily. Although he was extremely frightened, he had no choice but to fight.
Upon hearing this, the Golden Crow Soul and the others seemed to have made up their minds.
"Patriarch, we have no retreat! We can only fight to the death! Otherwise, our Golden Crow clan will inevitably be destroyed, let alone go to the immortal realm space." The Golden Crow Soul said gloomily, forcibly suppressing the fear in his heart.
In order to survive, for the thousands of immortal realm spaces, they must desperately.
The words of the Golden Crow Soul suddenly awakened the Golden Crow Kui who had lost his fighting spirit.
The Jinwu people have not seen any big winds and waves for hundreds of thousands of years? How can you give up lightly?
"Let's do it together!" Jin Wukui's fighting spirit surged out and roared: "Kill Feng Wuchen at all costs!"
"Very well, even if you let the horse come and kill." Feng Wuchen grinned, and he was waiting for this moment.
"Kill!" The Golden Crow Clan and the Heavenly Void Temple powerhouses roared with murderous aura, and the surging momentum spread like overwhelming mountains.
"Buzz!"
The patriarch and the three elders of the Jinwu clan, the dead souls, and the three elders and Yuanhong almost burst out all their power at the same time, and sacrificed all kinds of powerful holy armor, a destructive force burst out, and the space just restored on its own , Once again all collapsed.
The world changed color for it, and the holy world collapsed for it.
The nine true horror immortals joined forces, and the strength is absolutely terrifying.
"Come on." Feng Wuchen sneered.
"Boom boom boom!"
The nine true immortals shot out at the same time, with a strong and harsh roar, and the offensive was fierce and fierce.
"Palace Master, are we going to make a move?" Elder Chifeng asked, as if he felt that an intuitive battle would lose his ally status.
"We don't need to act at all." Mu Tianqi shook his head.
Mu Qingfeng smiled lightly: "I'm afraid we will not help if we take action. Feng Wuchen is not what we can imagine."
"The young master is still smart and chooses to form an alliance with Feng Wuchen, otherwise we will end up like them." Ge Yunshan smiled happily.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
Nine terrifying powerhouses launched a frenzied and fierce offensive, fighting Feng Wuchen in a life-and-death battle, adding fists and feet, blasting endlessly, and unimaginable collision forces, carrying the force of destruction and decay.
Feng Wuchen is one enemy to nine, facing all the fierce and cruel attacks, handy, without panic.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Puff puff!"
Feng Wuchen did not intend to show mercy to his men, his attack power was overbearing and fierce, and every hard touch caused the opponent to vomit blood and flew out.
The battle of life and death has just begun, and the nine great real immortals are all injured by Feng Wuchen, which is completely overwhelming.
"..." Golden Crow was seriously injured and watched the battle, his pale face was full of fear, and his body trembled.
"Fight with him!" Jin Wukui roared, and the nine true immortals rushed up again.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Puff puff!"
The nine true immortals just rushed forward, and Feng Wuchen shot at a more terrifying speed, and in the blink of an eye, the nine Jin Wukui flew again.
Rush once and fly once, and within five minutes, the nine great immortals have been seriously injured.
The elder with a slightly weaker cultivation base had the most serious injuries and felt that his whole body was about to fall apart.
Vulnerable.
Several rounds of impact have made them afraid to rush forward.
Feng Wuchen's shots are more terrifying than once, and no one knows if they will be killed directly next time.
If Feng Wuchen attacked assassins from the beginning, Jin Wukui and their corpses would be completely cold.
A fool can see that Feng Wuchen teased them deliberately with the goal of making them desperate in fear.
The Golden Crow Watching the battle was already frightened.
"Damn! I can't see his attack!" The dead soul gritted his teeth and said with a terrifying old face.
"The speed of this brat is terrible! Our strength can't stop it at all." Jin Crow Wuji said gloomily.
Yuan Hong solemnly said: "All our attacks have been seen through by him, and they won't work at all. If this continues, we will not be able to hurt a single hair if we run out of strength."
"What should I do then?" an elder asked in a panic.
The nine true immortals joined forces, unable to suppress Feng Wuchen.
The power gap is too big.
Jin Wukui said gloomily and angrily: "Combine our strengths! This clan leader can't deal with Feng Wuchen."
"This is a good way. I will give you time to prepare." Feng Wuchen sneered.
Staring fiercely at Feng Wuchen, Jin Wukui shouted angrily: "Give all the power to the patriarch!"
"Shoo!"
The eight powerful real immortals condensed the power of the whole body, and at the same time injected the power of the whole body into the Jin Wukui.
"Buzz!"
Jin Wukui frantically urged the power of the eight true immortals, the overwhelming aura and power, instantly surpassing the mighty, and the holy realm space faced unprecedented destruction.
"What a terrifying power, surpassing the peak power of Jin Wukui." Mu Tianqi frowned.
However, Feng Wuchen still has no changes in his face and is not afraid.
"Feng Wuchen! For hundreds of thousands of years, you are the first person to push your patriarch to this level! Even if you desperately die today, I will kill you!" Jin Wukui roared, and immediately rose into the sky.
"Three-legged Golden Crow! Transform!" Jin Wukui roared and turned into a huge black bird in the blink of an eye, roaring in the void, shaking the earth.
The black bird looks like an eagle and a phoenix, with a terrifying breath.
"Jin Crow's true body!" Mu Tianqi and others exclaimed.
Feng Wuchen looked at the huge three-legged Golden Crow in surprise, and said, "The strength has increased a lot. Is this the true body of the Golden Crow?"