"The Supreme Master Dao Zifeng Feng Bingwen, come out!"
The sun has not risen yet, and dawn has not yet arrived, but there is a sun that shines on the mountain range where the geniuses of the human race have temporarily settled, and its scorching light falls.
In an instant, the mountains burned. The originally lush and green mountain forests turned brown at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then were enveloped by the fire, turning into charcoal in patches. The clear streams did not last long before being evaporated.
Once it was empty, the fish, shrimps, turtles and turtles inside struggled hard, but still could not escape the fate of being turned into charcoal.
And all this happened in just a few breaths, because a Golden Crow arrived. Without restraining its own power, it freely exuded the true fire of the sun originating from its bloodline, and destroyed the mountains.
Turn into purgatory.
"What a three-legged golden crow!"
Next to Feng Bingwen, Yi Canglan, who had not yet left, had an unprecedented bright light in his eyes. At some point, a large bow that looked like gold but not gold, or wood but not wood appeared in his hand. Just as he was about to take a step forward
At that moment, a hand pressed on his shoulder.
"Brother Yi, wait!"
"Brother Feng, don't worry, I will shoot this golden crow for you right away."
Yi Canglan looked back at the young Taoist who held him, with a rippling smile on his face as if he had been holding back a finger from the girl for twenty-four years. Now he finally got to see the old virgin of the girl in his dream. His breath
They all became thicker, and two streams of white air spurted out of the nasal cavity, like two white dragons swimming around.
"This Golden Crow is here to provoke me."
Feng Bingwen didn't let go. He knew that his friend wanted to shoot down a golden crow in his dream. Today, a golden crow finally flew overhead. How could he miss it?
However, Feng Bingwen just gave in to matters that had nothing to do with him. It didn’t matter. It was good to save effort.
But when he discovered that when he fought against these descendants of gods and demons with ancient bloodlines, once he defeated them, he could snatch some mysterious opportunity from them to nourish himself and achieve visions, his attitude changed.
Already.
Anything can be given up, but the great road of immortality cannot be given up.
The Golden Crow that came to provoke him didn't need to be thought about. After all, the human race had won a great victory. As a member of the royal family among demons, Golden Crow would never send a member as a stepping stone. This would only make the demons more vulnerable.
Disappointing them, the status of the Ten Thousand Demons Royal Family will be shaken, and may even be completely overthrown.
"You are the Supreme Master, how can you easily attack the little Golden Crow!"
"I have defeated nearly twenty demon kings, and this one is no better than the Golden Crow!"
"Brother Feng!"
The young man wearing animal skin turned around and grabbed Feng Bingwen's palm. The trembling palm reflected the excitement of this young man who seemed to have walked out of the wilderness.
"Brother Yi, you just want to shoot down a golden crow. This is not the only golden crow in the world. If you wait a little longer, you will definitely get your wish. And my current practice has reached a pass, which is the stage of transformation.
Now, this is the time for me to build the road. I hope Brother Yi will not disturb my road."
As he spoke, the chaotic energy surged behind Feng Bingwen, and a giant egg rose and fell. However, the god sleeping in the egg no longer looked like a baby, but looked like a child. His eyebrows and eyes had grown, and they were thin.
Upon closer inspection, I found that he was similar to Feng Bingwen, but he was too immature.
"The way!"
After Feng Bingwen's words reached this point, Yi Canglan, who was originally excited and excited, calmed down. When he saw the vision shown by Feng Bingwen, a look of guilt suddenly appeared on his face.
"Brother Feng!"
"Don't worry, after this victory, I will personally go find a Golden Crow for you!"
Feng Bingwen patted him on the shoulder, and immediately turned into light and flew away. He could not delay any longer, because there were too many talented people from the human race who wanted to fight for him and fought against the Golden Crow.
Even though the Golden Crow was so powerful that just by its arrival, it almost turned this mountain range into a deserted place. However, this did not make the few geniuses feel fearful. On the contrary, they were all eager to try and reproduce the ancient gods who shot them down.
The great deeds of the Golden Crow.
"Stay back, everyone, this Golden Crow is my opponent!"
After the light rose up to the sky, Feng Bingwen was a little anxious. He was only delayed by Yi Canglan for a while, but already a genius rushed up and invited the Golden Crow to fight.
That was a warrior with surging blood, like a river. He was holding a Tiange, shouting curses in his mouth, and moving slowly in his hands. If he wanted to fight the Golden Crow, he would be able to melt the mountains and evaporate the rivers with the true fire of the sun.
Happy and not afraid.
"Tai Shang Daozi, this Golden Crow only has this ability and wants to challenge you. He is not qualified. Let me chop off his head!"
Noting Feng Bingwen's arrival, the martial arts barbarian not only had no intention of abdicating his position but instead shouted. His words sounded extremely respectful, but the meaning behind them was extremely obvious. He wanted to steal Feng Bingwen.
opponent.
"You reckless man, don't think I don't recognize you. Your armor is almost melted, so don't be brave!"
Feng Bingwen cursed angrily, "Don't think about it, this barbarian is naturally from the Blood Qin Empire. On this trip, many princes and heirs from the Blood Qin came with them. Naturally, there are no wine bags or rice bags. They are all carefully selected martial arts."
Barbarian.
"It's just armor, Supreme Daozi, watch me kill the Golden Crow naked!"
The man who entered the battle first, walked through the air, and fought with the Golden Crow laughed loudly, not caring at all that his body was burned red by the true fire of the sun, and he directly tore off the armor that was about to turn into molten iron.
"well!"
Seeing the man who was entangled with the sun and fighting to the death, Feng Bingwen sighed, not regretting anything, because the Golden Crow could not be defeated, and the bloody Qin man had already appeared defeated.
There is nothing that can be done about it. Even after hundreds of millions of years of reproduction, the number of Golden Crows in the world will never exceed a thousand. The number of pure-blooded Golden Crows is so rare that it rivals the number of Taishang Taoist disciples.
This is the law of heaven and earth, which imposes shackles and restrictions on ethnic groups with tyrannical bloodlines. If the golden crow, Dapeng, true dragon, phoenix, and unicorn are born as sacred ethnic groups, they can have children like mortals. Then other people can give birth to children like mortals.
The ethnic groups should stop mixing together. There is no way to survive at all, and they won't even have a chance to rise.
The ethnic group that must be restricted by the laws of heaven and earth means that every pure-blooded Golden Crow born is the darling of heaven and earth in the true sense. Even if they do nothing, in a fight of equal strength, their combat power is still the same.
They must be the outstanding ones.
The sun is so hot!
This is one of the most famous true fires in the world. If human monks can master the Taoist scriptures that can refine the true fire of the sun and become immortals through it, they will have the most outstanding combat power among the immortals.
But for the Golden Crow, this is a magical power that they can master instinctively from the moment they are born. They don't need to spend any thought. They can breathe out real fire that even immortals are afraid of.
In the battles and killings in the realm of Yuan Dan, to put it bluntly, the Golden Crow is nearly invincible in this realm. Even the most talented people chosen by the human race are unable to fight against the Golden Crow, and often have no choice but to lose.
Because if you want to fight with the Golden Crow, the first thing you need to do is to withstand the scorching heat of the real fire of the sun. This is the most basic requirement. If you cannot even achieve this, it is better to avoid it early to avoid becoming a puddle under the real fire.
ash.
Therefore, the Blood Qin Tianjiao who is obviously just a warrior but can fight with the Golden Crow with his body can withstand the true fire of the sun. This alone is enough to show that he is really fierce. His body has reached the point where the body has become a saint.
the point.
"We are going to lose!"
Not only Feng Bingwen saw this, but the prodigies watching the battle all had good eyesight. They could all see that before the human race reaches the extreme state of cultivation, in some aspects it is really impossible to compete with those
Affected by the competition between the ethnic groups in the world, they were crushed too much innately.
"What a pity!"
"On the journey of martial arts, he has reached the extreme in all aspects!"
"The future is promising. With his current foundation, he may not be able to tear the Golden Crow head-on in the future!"
"Exactly so!"
Many people made objective and fair evaluations, but there were also many people who had a mysterious light looming in their eyes, a bright divine light, and were eager to try. Many of them wanted to wait for the warrior to be defeated before going up to fight the Golden Crow.
"Okay, come down!"
Feng Bingwen naturally would not let those guys get what they wanted. He stretched out his hand to grab the sky, and the five-color divine light naturally emerged. It turned into a big hand and reached into the fire wave set off by the Golden Crow, and fished it out.
A dark figure that almost turned into charcoal appeared.
The Five Directions and Five Elements Taixuan Divine Light!
This magical power has evolved further. Even if it can temporarily withstand the erosion of the true fire of the sun, it can also protect a person and escape from the battlefield unharmed.
"Bold! Who are you? How dare you save people from my hands?"
Feng Bingwen's divine light had just rescued people from the siege of flames. The golden crow bird that set off fireworks all over the sky suddenly let out a fierce cry, and a arrogant and domineering thought fell from the sky, smashing it hard.
Next, I wanted to bump into Feng Bingwen's eyebrows and disrupt his sea of consciousness.
"I am Feng Bingwen!"
A ray of fairy light jumped out from Feng Bingwen's eyebrows, and its sharp energy shot straight into the sky, directly crushing the spiritual attack launched by Jinwu.
"Are you the Supreme Taoist?"
Standing under the sky, completely driving away the darkness, the divine bird of light in all directions was a little surprised. His figure was surrounded by the true fire of the sun. It was a true fire that could also be burned by divine thoughts, so he could hardly be seen.
.
But even so, Feng Bingwen could feel two extremely hot gazes falling on him. If his body was slightly weaker, he might burst into flames on the spot.
"Exactly!"
"Then this guy is not? Let me tell you, how could Taishang Daozi be so weak? He can't even withstand my true sun fire!"
This golden crow took the initiative to pick a fight, and there was a natural arrogance in its words. It was a unique temperament that could only be cultivated through long-term pampering.
"In that case, come up and fight me!"
"That's exactly what I meant!"
Feng Bingwen put down the fierce warrior. He looked miserable, but his heart was still beating like a war drum, and vigorous vitality was bursting out from it, repairing his body.
The Golden Crow spread its wings in the air and looked at Taishang Daozi who rose into the sky to confront him. Even though he had heard of the illustrious name of the Human Immortal Sect since he was a child, there was no fear in his eyes, but a different kind of temperament in his eyes.
"Some old guys in the clan are still worried that I will lose to you human race. I think they really think too much. What will happen if the human race rises? I can only stick to the land of Jiuzhou, and I, the Golden Crow clan, are the commander-in-chief of ten
Continent!"
"..."
Feng Bingwen was silent and didn't bother to respond. After hearing these words, he knew what the golden crow in front of him was.
The human race occupies nine of the nineteen continents in the world, and the nine continents of the human race can be said to be governed by their own, each with different ideas. The nine continents do not have a common master in the actual sense. To say that the human race is a loose sand is quite polite.
description.
The human race seems to be in a period of prosperity and decline, and even a lot of power has been lost in internal friction.
However, this world is often not comparing who is stronger, but who is not so bad. Compared with the scattered human race today, the demon race that seems to occupy more continents in the world has more serious internal friction.
The so-called Monster Clan is just a very general term. If we break it down into details, even if we study it for three days and three nights, we still can’t explain clearly. But one thing is that there are many ethnic groups among the Monster Clan.
They are natural enemies of each other, even enemies.
As for the Golden Crow clan, after the death of the emperor, the so-called co-respect of all demons basically existed in name only. The Golden Crow commanded the land of ten continents only in name.
The territory actually controlled is only a radius of 30,000 miles around Tanggu. To put it bluntly, the Demon Emperor's order cannot leave Tanggu.
And this is all well-known news and common sense in the spiritual world, but the Golden Crow in front of him seems to have not yet figured out the reality, and is still obsessed with the prosperous years when the Golden Crow ruled the world in ancient times.
"How dare you?"
The angry voice of the Golden Crow sounded under the increasingly bright sky, and the real sun was about to rise.
"Defiling the Golden Crow clan!"
"die!"
In just the first round of the fight, it was as if the Golden Crow was furious as the sun set, because Feng Bingwen released his fire spirit.
Because of Feng Bingwen's good fortune, the current appearance of his fire spirit is exactly that of the three-legged crow. This appearance cannot be said to have nothing to do with the Golden Crow, it can only be said to be exactly the same.
"You seem to be much weaker than I thought!"
Feng Bingwen fought fiercely with the Golden Crow. He released all the five spirits. The brilliance of his magical powers illuminated the sky brilliantly. The remaining waves could still be felt even though they were hundreds of miles apart.
However, in such a fierce battle, Feng Bingwen, one of the participating parties, did not feel any pressure and even became more and more comfortable. Although it was a bit strange, he was too lazy to think about it and directly released the vision, preparing to give the Golden Crow this time