Golden Crow!

The three-legged golden crow is a very primitive monster.

Chen Xinghe took a closer look and lost interest!

As his realm grew higher and higher, he had not encountered the barefoot immortal corpse when he encountered the corpse of a barefoot immortal. He thought the immortal corpse was particularly strange and wanted to study it as soon as he seized the opportunity.

Now he is born with chaos in Wuji, chaos becomes Taixu, Taihua all things are illusory, and everything accumulates Taiji.

State such as Chaos Taixu is actually not divided into two parts, but the four states transform into each other, which is amazing!

If the enemy can fight against chaos, he will transform into Taixu. If the enemy has the ability to break Taixu, he will transform into all things. The enemy can get rid of the entanglement of everything, he will use Tai Chi.

In short, in short, the state of the great way is mutually reborn and restrained. There is always a state that you cannot deal with. Mastering the principles of change is equivalent to being invincible and can be called invincible!

Chen Xinghe is like this now. Even if he just drives a substitute to fight, he can show many miracles and make the enemy frightened.

In a blink of an eye, the huge purgatory formed after the death of the Three-legged Golden Crow was included in the flying knife in front of him.

The so-called purgatory is actually transformed by karma fire and essence.

The so-called immortal-killing flying sword is also transformed from the essence and comes from some unforgettable microcosms of the Three-legged Golden Crow during his lifetime.

To put it bluntly, the root of supporting their existence is only two words, power.

Yes, the immortal corpse is full of power, the longer the time, the stronger the power.

Some immortal corpses have become strange after their deaths, and fall into the path of demons. It is not surprising that they hope to restore their lives through blood sacrifices to all living beings.

There are a hundred people, all kinds of things.

One hundred immortals, bizarre.

No matter what immortals are, they are all strange, because they have fully realized the great way, and the great way is best at evolution, so they evolve according to their own understanding. As for what they evolve, it is unknown.

It’s like the three-legged golden crow in front of you that evolved or derived multiple powers after death. Purgatory is just the most insignificant link. Even the immortal-killing flying knife is nothing. The real essence lies in a ball of flame in your chest.

The little flame contained surprise. It was a pocket three-legged golden crow, as if it had replicated everything during his lifetime, vibrating his wings as if he wanted to wake up from a long sleep.

However, he met Chen Xinghe.

There was only a "bang" sound, and the flying knife in front of me had changed from virtual to real, and it had transformed from white jade to bright red luster.

Blood Jade!

The immortal-killing flying knife turned into a blood jade flying knife. The huge body of the three-legged golden crow immediately shriveled, and the roots collapsed and turned into ashes.

Only the flame in the chest is immortal!

However, the suction power of the immortal-killing flying knife was amazing, and it actually pulled the fire ball over little by little, ready to suck it into the blade.

Tu Xingsun yelled when he saw this scene.

If the other party succeeds, God knows how powerful this flying knife is? So he must take action as soon as possible to stop the other party from doing so.

Suddenly, Huntian Ling appeared.

It's still the same grayish-white! But Chen Xinghe sneered and said, "I said that in front of me, there is no way to use the same trick twice..."

The sword light suddenly rose, and the little golden crow let out a shocking roar.

The roar caused a violent earthquake, but all the waves condensed at one point in an instant, and there was no trace of power leaking out.

Huntian Ling is broken!

The souls of the Tu Xingsun are all emerging!

Chen Xinghe put away the immortal-killing flying knife and grabbed the broken Huntianling and said, "The material is pretty good, and taking it back can strengthen my Tai Chi network!"

"No, let me go, I am willing to be a slave or a servant..." A weak voice came from Huntian Ling, but his soul was withering, and it was broken and destroyed, without any hope.

It turned out that this Tu Xingsun placed himself on Huntian Ling. He felt that relying on this treasure was sure to do anything, but he never expected that someone in the world could gather the flying sword to kill the immortals and break it with one knife.

Originally, the pocket golden crow had a backup plan, but Chen Xinghe saw through the mystery at a glance and transferred these backup plan to Huntian Ling.

So the right and wrong are judged immediately, and the outcome has been decided.

After a glance, I found no residue, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

After the matter, I will leave with my clothes and hide my merits and fame!

This period of cause and effect has been concluded, and then only the Taoist Lord Wanxu is left, but he is not yet perfect and needs to go into seclusion and practice again.

When Chen Xinghe left this starry sky, a faint smoke suddenly surged deep underground, turning into a mysterious and vertical eye to look at the traces of the battle and the three-legged golden crows left ashes.

After watching for a long time, he kept his eyes and said to himself: "I didn't expect this kid to have reached this level! Maybe he can open the barrier and ascend to the sky? But... it may not be a good thing to fly up..."

With a sigh, the vertical eye disappeared.

Unexpectedly, after a while, strangeness emerged again.

It was a phantom of a pagoda that appeared out of thin air, glanced at the week and said, "Huantian Ling was damaged? Someone actually condensed the flying knife of the immortal killing?"

When the pagoda disappeared, the underground battlefield showed several waves of strange phenomena one after another. It seemed that many people behind it were concerned about this battle, but Chen Xinghe did not notice it.

Even if you notice it, you won't take it to heart!

To this day, he has been with those ancient beings, and even because he is in the mortal world, he has a great advantage and can fight and slaughter them.

However, after this battle, no one provoked him again. All those who had this kind of thought were held back, for fear that this man would not talk much, Emperor Qingtian would not stay honestly and go out for a walk around.

Chen Xinghe was quite honest. After catching the Qiankun Circle for a while, he strided towards his hometown.

The star space has not been quiet recently. Several Mahayana monks came to compete for territory, but they didn't see who was guarding it. They were all unable to see the cause and effect clearly.

In just four days, he traveled thousands of worlds to return to the Beisu Star Group.

I saw stars shining, but the quiet void was not calm. Several groups of monks were fighting and even building many altars in the distance.

When Chen Xinghe saw this scene, he felt unhappy and said in a deep voice: "Get out of here."

"Who is there?" The person who asked fainted immediately and even asked the last question was wrong.

"After taking advantage of the courage of the ambition, I dare to come and take care of our Ambition Sect!" The monk who said this immediately collapsed and was wiped out in front of everyone's eyes.

This is strength, this is attitude!

The people who fight to the death dare not act rashly again, so they quickly informed the ancestors secretly.

After a while, a voice came from afar: "Who dares to interfere in our affairs?"

Before he finished speaking, a figure was forced out by a purple hand that appeared out of thin air.

With a "bang", another big hand appeared and slapped the Mahayana monk!

Chen Xinghe said lightly: "How can you call the word "Fellow Daoist"? All Mahayana monks in the Beisu Xingqu need to come and register. If you dare not respond to your fate, they will all die!"

"Do you know who I am?"

"I don't know, I don't need to know!" The voice spread over and over again. The Mahayana monk did not recognize the reality, so he squeezed his hands hard, and the body to the soul was destroyed at the same time. The Taoist temple was shaken in an instant, and it was destroyed in an instant.

It’s just Mahayana, raise your hand to slaughter it!

Who has seen such a method?

Who doesn't accept this kind of strength?
Chapter completed!