Chapter 517: The absolute crushing of fire on fire


The whole process is done between breaths.
Jin Poxu was killed, the blood of Jin Poxu condensed the Golden Crow, the mysterious sound of the Golden Crow Sacred Land, and the formation of the Blood Golden Crow, drawing a lot of blood energy from the people of the Golden Crow Sacred Land, making the Blood Golden Crow truly condensed and forming terror The blood golden crow screamed and killed Zhang Yang.
Speed, especially fast.
Strength, especially as sharp as a holy sword.
The sacred fire was stained with blood, and its power rose rapidly.
The point is that the endless resentment that makes everyone feel palpitation, as if flying out of hell, the crazy screams directly disturb people's minds, and even the spiritual level is heavily affected, so that everyone's heart seems to be Being stimulated out of the dark side, killing, bloodthirsty, and irritable thoughts arise.
"This is the Golden Crow of Death!"
"Based on the awakened Golden Crow bloodline, the physical essence cultivated throughout the life of the deceased, and supplemented by the immeasurable Golden Crow divine sound to awaken all negative grievances before death, and then inspire the power of the Golden Crow. The nourishment of human blood and blood will become the golden crow of death!"
"Death Golden Crow, far surpasses the dead, that is, Jin Poxu, surpassing more than ten times the power."
"The golden crow of death is like a sacred weapon."
"Death Golden Crow, the sacred flame is a rare death sacred flame, which contains the meaning of death that can burn everything, and its power is many times stronger than the golden crow sacred flame."
"Death Golden Crow is even the most powerful and most incomprehensible killer for the bloodline awakened of the Golden Crow Holy Land. His true combat power will exceed Jin Poxu by more than ten times."
It was Jin Zhilong who shouted these words.
As the pavilion head of the Butian Pavilion of the Taixu Dynasty, he is of course knowledgeable, especially familiar with the various secret methods of the West Desert.
Therefore, Jin Zhilong shouted without hesitation: "Retreat! Death Golden Crow will attack all creatures indiscriminately, and it must be endless!"
He was the first to retreat.
With his strength, the distance he had been taken away by the publicity, and he had to retreat, showing the terrible death of the Golden Crow.
Wei Hongjian, the second line of the Wei Family of the Five Elements, said coldly: "As far as I know, Jin Poxu's bloodline is almost awakened. The strength of this Death Golden Crow is absolutely beyond imagination."
He is also retreating.
Others such as Qiu Yurong, Su Guanchao, Nie Bahuang, etc. are also retreating.
Everyone looked at Death Golden Crow with fear.
The death golden crow is endlessly dead. In other words, as long as the death golden crow does not die, it will never stop attacking all living entities.
Nowadays, the Death Golden Crow turned into a arrow and shot openly. The burst of sharpness made everyone feel palpitation, like a holy weapon.
Even Zhang Yang couldn't help but marvel that Death Golden Crow was indeed very powerful, so he took the shot very seriously.
boom!
Under the eyes of everyone, Zhang Yang stuck out his left hand and grabbed Death Golden Crow by the neck.
Death Golden Crow is fast, sharp, and terrible.
However, the blatant Shen Xi Eucharist is the same overbearing, the same tenacity, and the same amazing hand speed.
Buzz!
The Golden Crow of Death shook its wings violently, and the death flame surged wildly. In an instant, it swept up along the palm and burned to death.
You know, just now, everyone saw that Jin Poxu's body was burned to ashes in an instant, and you can imagine the terrible death flame.
Zhang Yang sneered: "Is the death flame very powerful?"
He also used fire.
The Sun Sacred Fire carried by the Great Perfection Sun Sacred Power.
Compared with the tyrannical, slaughter and other evil powers contained in the death flame, the Sunshine Flame is the opposite. It appears that the light that bursts out from the sun is full of super high temperature.
Buzz!
The Zhiyang sacred flame emerged from the left hand, wrist, and arm, and pressed it down with a prairie fire.
The two torch will collide once.
boom!
The confrontation between fire and fire is like a collision of real entities. The reason is that the sun sacred flame carries weight. This is probably the only flame in the vast world. Lightning and lightning all have weight. That is to say, the pursuit of simplicity in life Power brings great qualitative change.
As a result, in everyone's dumbfounding, their eyes were terrified, and the horrified death flame in their mouths was directly blasted by the sun flame, and it was directly destroyed in a crushing posture.
The last is the most terrible.
The same is a fire, but the Sun Sacred Fire ignites and burns the Golden Crow of Death!
The death golden crow wailed and howled in pain.
"This, is this true?"
"The Golden Crow of Death, the owner of the death flame, is actually going to be burned to death by the fire."
"Burn to death with fire, flame and death golden crow!"
"The Golden Crow of Death is like a disaster, wherever it descends, the endless flame of death is shed and all lives are burned, and now he was killed by the disaster war god."
"Zhang Yang, you really deserve to be the God of War!"
The onlookers screamed in fright.
Jin Zhilong, Qiu Yurong, Wei Hongjian and others retreated even more violently, and they were frightened.
That was the Golden Crow of Death, a terrifying existence that they all feared.
Even the people in Golden Crow Holy Land are directly dumbfounded, they can't understand why the dead Golden Crow would be burned to death by fire.
The problem is that the burnt is clean and there is no hair left.
It is mainly blood, and at least the blood is burned.
This scene directly caused the immeasurable Golden Crow Sacred Land who was fighting in the distance to be dumbfounded, and they also couldn't understand.
As everyone knows, the blatant sun flame itself is the Dzogchen level, destined to go far beyond, and then it is inspired by the great essence of the Great Dao.
How terrible it is to have the Dao Zhenyuan blessed by the half Dao Dao Fairy Light, which makes the Zhiyang Sacred Fire even more powerful than before.
Zhang Yang said indifferently: "Death Golden Crow, but so."
He shook his left hand, his palm was intact, not even his fur.
He raised the Ruyi Golden Circle and the holy rod, and his eyes swept across Jin Zhilong, Qiu Yurong, Wei Hongjian and others.
This group of people was so scared that they backed away.
It was also the moment they retreated, suddenly a figure threw out from the crowd.
This person was too fast, so fast that Jin Zhilong, Qiu Yurong and others could not react.
It was like a gust of wind, and it rushed to the front.
"God King Wuhua!"
"He is the strongest in the new generation of Guishentai ten years ago!"
"Seven questions about Xiao Wuliang, he is close to Xiao Wuliang's completion, and his realm far exceeds the open sky realm."
"Unexpectedly, he was here."
"Publicity is dangerous."
"God King Wuhua has a huge advantage in realm."
"Why did no one stop the people in the wild forest and the star-falling holy land?"
People who have already given up fighting, who want to retreat are not prohibited from taking steps.
They all stared at it.
The Wang Wuhua's reputation is still very big in southern Xinjiang, but after he entered the small boundless realm, he has devoted himself to cultivation, hoping to become a saint as soon as possible, and rarely is active outside, but his reputation remains undiminished.
Moreover, when he shot, it was indeed extraordinary.
At that speed, Jin Zhilong, Qiu Yurong and others had already fallen a lot.
He arrived in an instant, accompanied by his holy sword, slammed the open eyebrow fiercely.
This is his attack.
However, his swiftness is in the eyes of others. In Zhang Yang, he can only use two words to describe it, ha ha!
Giving up three steps to climb to the sky, all the martial arts thoughts are the publicity of strength, the speed is already comparable to the immeasurable, want to attack him, unless it is the immeasurable.
He is faster.
call out!
The Ruyi golden hoop holy rod in his hand thrust forward like lightning.
boom!
One end of the holy rod is above the holy sword.
Suddenly, the holy sword trembled fiercely, and the hands of the Wang Wuhua holding the sword trembled, the tiger's mouth split open, and blood flowed out.
"kill!"
Zhang Yang yelled wildly, holding the Ruyi golden hoop holy rod with both hands and holding the holy sword against the holy sword, the Wang Wuhua was completely unable to stand back, even his body was oppressed and floated up, flying straight to the sky, but still could not hold it. The holy sword was even more oppressed and bent, and it was about to collapse. Once it did, God King Wuhua would die.
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