Bang, bang, bang...

I saw that as soon as those figures entered the holy mountain, they disappeared, and the demonic fog shrouded on the mountains became more and more intense. Apart tens of thousands of meters, you could feel the breathtaking atmosphere.

When the wind blows, it feels chilling.

"Okay, let's go there too." Chen Changsheng's eyes stayed on the Holy Mountain for a moment, and flew towards the direction of the Holy Mountain with Dongfang Huier and Lang Wuhen.

"Ao..."

As soon as the shadow of Kunpeng emerged, the fierce aura around them suddenly became prosperous.

Some warriors from the Holy Body and Tianming Realm subconsciously gave in to a path when they saw Chen Changsheng flying over, and were extremely afraid of the shadow of Kunpeng behind him.

"Hey, Kunpeng's body technique?"

"Why, the Kunpeng clan has also got involved?"

"That kid doesn't look like a member of the Kunpeng clan, but he has practiced Kunpeng body technique again. Tsk... Could it be that the secret technique of the Kunpeng clan has been leaked? Haha, I really didn't expect that the Kunpeng clan, who has always been above the top and claims to be superior, has even leaked the secret technique. Moreover, the other party is just a kid in the Nirvana realm."

“…”

Chen Changsheng brought Dongfang Huier and Lang Wuhen. As soon as he arrived at the foot of the Holy Mountain, it was already crowded with people. Through the layers of demon fog, you can vaguely see that in addition to a magnificent imperial city and palace on the Holy Mountain, there are twelve fears made of huge stones from outside the sky.

On each altar, there is an ancient and vicissitudes of rock statue.

"Hey... King of Ancient Crows, your old acquaintance is here." The strange voice of the little demon Lord rang.

Swish!

In an instant, seven or eight gazes looked at Chen Changsheng and Dongfang Meier.

It is said that enemies meet and they are extremely jealous.

Not to mention, the ancient crow king, who is born to retaliate, saw Chen Changsheng and Dongfang Huier, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he sneered with murderous intent, saying, "If they stay outside, this young master may have to let them live for three or five months. Since I accidentally arrived at the holy mountain with us, the young master will send them a ride and get on the road early."

Boom!

The momentum of the ancient crow king suddenly shook, and with a cry, he saw that the majestic aura on its head instantly turned into a ten-meter-long crow soul, and swooped down towards Chen Changsheng and Dongfang Huier.

"Ancient...Ancient Crow King?"

Swish!

Seeing the Yin Crow Soul dive down, Dongfang Huier's little face suddenly turned pale. He held her phantom beast bell and was about to take action when he saw Chen Changsheng's figure suddenly blocking it. He looked at the King of Ancient Crow not far away and sneered, "Auntie, you are the young master of the clan after all, and your mind is so narrow that you don't even let a little girl in the holy body realm go."

"Hmph, narrow-minded?" King of the Ancient Crow licked his lips and sneered, "Why, the little girl from the Dongfang family didn't tell you that this young master has always been vindictive. As a friend, I can still tolerate him three points and be an enemy. Even if he hides outside the sky, this young master will tear him to pieces."

"What a vengeful revenge." Chen Changsheng's face darkened, and he said coldly at the corpse demon wolf king beside him: "Wolf Wuhen, if you swallow this crow, your strength should be able to soar, right?"

"Swallowed it?"

Bang……

Seeing the Yin Crow Soul pounced on him, Lang Wuhen's eyes suddenly lit up. For a corpse monster like it, all the Yin spirits and ghosts are great things, not to mention that they are still an imperial realm cultivation, but they are beast souls that have been suppressed to the Heavenly Destiny Realm by people using great means.

Lang Wuhen roared lowly, and his aura instantly surged.

Before the Yin Crow Soul approached, it jumped and rushed forward. The wolf's mouth with a thick fang bit the Yin Crow Soul's neck with one mouth.

"Emperor...the corpse demon wolf at the first level of the Emperor Realm?"

Seeing his Yin Crow Soul being bitten by Wolf Wuhen, the Ancient Crow King's face suddenly became frightened. It never dreamed that there was an imperial corpse demon wolf beside the two wastes Chen Changsheng and Dongfang Huier.

Before it could react, the Yin Crow Soul was pounced on the ground by the Corpse Demon Wolf King.

The two wings kept flapping and struggling.

Even the hard rocks and soil on the holy mountain were blown away by it. I saw that the corpse demon wolf king bit its beast soul tightly, and his eyes became green and faintly lit.

"Animal...beast, let go of this young master's beast soul."

Slut a sex!

After a sudden sound, the bones on the Ancient Crow King didn't care about hiding its strength. The momentum of the second level of the Emperor Realm suddenly surged, and his whole body rushed towards the opposite wolf Wuhen as fast as lightning.

"Hidden...hide cultivation?"

Feeling the power of the ancient crow king, Lang Wuhen's gaze also narrowed slightly. Seeing the Yin Crow Soul on the ground, his struggle was getting smaller and smaller. A crazy look flashed across the wolf's face, and he growled, "So what about the Emperor Realm? Humph, it's too late to save this beast soul."

"puff."

Lang Wuhen suddenly exerted force and saw that the entire head of Yin Crow Soul was bitten off by it. He ignored the ancient crow king who was rushing over and swallowed Yin Crow Soul's head in one bite.

"Sheji Cauldron..."

Buzz, Buzz, Buzz...

Chen Changsheng, who had been prepared for a long time, was moved when he saw the Ancient Crow King rushing over, and the ancient calligraphy body emerged, turning into the shape of a cauldron, and hitting it.

"Damn it, bastard, you should die like it." The ancient crow king roared angrily and grabbed it at the Sheji Ding. The Yin crow soul was its natal beast soul. After being swallowed by Wolf Wuhen San, it suffered a serious injury.

The whole face was already pale.

This scene was born too fast. Before the little demon king standing behind and Princess Orange Jade were able to react, the soul of the ancient crow king had already died tragically in the hands of Lang Wuhen.

Each of them had a dull look on his face.

"Bang……"

The ancient crow king slapped the claws on the Sheji Cauldron. Now it has been dazzled by anger and seems to have forgotten that there is a demon dragon vein in the Sheji Cauldron that is countless times more injustice than Chen Changsheng.

Its claws just fell on the cauldron.

How can ordinary people resist the second level of the Emperor Realm? Even if the fortune-telling soul dies, it will suffer a heavy blow, but the power of that claw still makes Chen Changsheng's Meso-Mark Cauldron crack in an instant.

There are cracks on the cauldron of the country, which will completely collapse at any time.

"Fan...Fanhai Beast, should you demolish my house? I want to dig your ancestral grave."

"roar."

The Sheji Cauldron was almost shattered, and the eyes of the dragon veins hiding inside turned red. He roared, stretched out its vulgar head, and bit the wings of the ancient crow king.
Chapter completed!