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Chapter 1443 The Ancient Golden Crow Appears, Great Terror

"Disciple, understand!"

Prince Qiuming's face was solemn.

Now there are only a few of the best princes, one person in charge of one aspect, military and internal affairs education, etc. For example, Prince Xiahe is in charge of the town palace, responsible for observing and exploring the outside world.

"The dead wood sacrifices wine, and the dignified Baiyue Academy sacrifices wine, but was actually killed by a monk from the lower realm. It was really a waste. We were given wealth and posthumous titles, but immediately marked his lineage out of the academy sequence and sent back to his original home.

Exile to the Western Desert World!”

The sword god said lightly.

His every move seemed to be in line with the Tao, with a hint of natural charm.

The powerful power of the God Transformation has surpassed the law, touched the avenue, and controlled the fragments of the avenue! This is perfectly reflected in the sword god, which makes people feel heart-wrenching.

"Disciple understands! I think Baiyue Academy will obey the orders!" Prince Qiuming bowed and said.

Prince Qiuming knows the personality of the sword god very well.

The slow-dry wood king is just a monk selected from the lower realm, and is the real bloodline of the Ruins Emperor. Once it fails, he will be considered a waste.

"Although Mr. Killer is just a waste and has been stuck in the late stage of the Nascent Soul for hundreds of years, it is the wine chosen by the Ruin Emperor Palace. Killing him is equivalent to touching my Ruin Emperor Palace.

Kill him, where is the majesty!"

"Besides, this child is involved in the secret of the ancient earthly pregnancy. If he can learn the truth, he will take the lead!"

"So, I ordered the Golden Crow Guard, White Python Guard, Crow Guard, and search the Hailan World. If I can't find Jiang Taichu, the leader of the three guards, come and see you!"

Afterwards, the sword god waved his sleeves, and the road roared, and he tore the space and left.

When Prince Qiu Ming heard this, he took a breath of air and bowed deeply in the direction of the sword god's departure:

"Disciple, obey the order!"

When he raised his head, a hint of astonishment appeared in his eyes.

It seems that the White Python Guard is indeed just a cover. The real back move is the leader of the Nine Guards, the Golden Crow Guard with the strongest combat power, and the Dark Crow Guard who is proficient in assassination!

These three guards are all the divine troops of the Xuhuang clan. One of them has the ability to break through a second-level world. Now that they are all moving, they may even be able to explode the Yingzhou world.

"This Jiang Taichu actually made the Sword God respect so much!"

Prince Qiuming was amazed meaningfully.

...

When the entire Xianxu family and sect, and even the imperial palace of Baiyue Academy, were alarmed, Jiang Zheng and Wu Shujian were strolling in the Jinwu Relics Zheng

This is an ancient bronze temple with mottled copper rust on it, full of the breath of time. Some places have already collapsed. Even the temple of the powerful god-transforming gods cannot withstand the vastness of time.

The bronze palace was built by the ancient Golden Crow Emperor when he tried his best. He killed Ao Emperor Ao Wuchang and replaced it and became the demon queen. This is his palace and there will be endless worship of creatures.

But he did not succeed and was killed by Ao Wuchang with the Sword. He had to escape to his palace even before he died, and probably still wanted to be the emperor even if he died.

Jiang couldn't help but sigh.

Monk, it's very interesting.

Human nature is also interesting.

The ancient golden crow emperor has become a god, and has lived for thousands of years. It is not enough to control the life and death of others. He also has to be an emperor. It is difficult to get rid of the temptation of power.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

The ginger flew and went straight into the depths of the palace, like a glimpse of light.

The scenery around him is changing, with wind, thunder, earth, fire, nine netherworlds, ice, and demons. Even the space is in chaos, folding, winding and cutting.

Every step of murderous intent is extremely dangerous.

"The Earth Fire Thunder Array Jiuyou Binghan Forbidden Heart Magic Illusion Array..."

Jiang gently spit out names.

His face was very calm, and every step was accurately and cleverly on a node. He had been practicing for thousands of years in his previous life, and he was like an encyclopedia. He could see the loopholes in these formations at a glance.

But Wu Shujian was so scared that he was in a state of disgrace. He was in a mess. These killing formations are of high level and can kill the Yuanying.

On two occasions, he was almost strangled by the formation, and one of his arms was almost broken.

"The skills of the ancient earth interstellar wandering monks are really extraordinary! What a terrible formation!"

Wu Shujian was sighing.

These formation prohibitions are rare even in the Immortal Ruins world. And these are all done by the Golden Crow Ancient Emperor.

The ancient emperor of Jin Crow was not a real demon emperor, but just claimed to be himself. He wanted to resist Ao Huang Ao Wuchang, but was eventually killed and destroyed.

"This guy is even proficient in the formation restrictions. If you keep up with him, that's right!"

Wu Shujian saw Jiang sweeping forward quickly, like a butterfly, without touching a trace of prohibition and formation. He couldn't help but feel envious and jealous, and then quickly followed Jiang.

"The magical powers of the ancient sages of the earth are still relatively backward and have not really developed. These magic arrays are very crude and have long been abandoned in the central galaxy!"

Jiang shook his head slightly.

This is not a numerology, but a process of cultivation of civilization is also a development process. It is like when you have experienced the engine era, and when you look at the animal pulling a cart, you will naturally feel backward.

Suddenly, Jiang came to the core of the palace community. He stepped on the sway and made a calculation with his fingers, and finally found the control core of many formations and restrictions.

Jiang stomped her feet and yelled lightly:

"open!"

Boom, the entire bronze palace community was shocked.

Immediately afterwards, all the formation power, wind, thunder, earth and fire, Nine Nether Ice, and even many fantasies disappeared.

A vast palace appeared around, with forty-nine hundred people hugging huge pillars of thick and thin flames standing in the middle of the hall, sitting cross-legged with an old man wearing a golden crown and a golden robe.

The old man was emitting a dazzling light all over his body, his skin was like gold, flowing like gold water, his head was red, and even his eyebrows were red, like an angry flame.

He exuded a scorching aura, even his demonic Yuanying like Wu Shujian could not bear it. He felt his skin was about to crack and his mouth was dry.

The old man's eyes closed, his chest was still slightly undulating, and he was breathing. Two flames in his nostrils contracted and sucked like a spirit snake, as if he was just sleeping.

Golden Crow Ancient Emperor!

The owner of the entire cave!

But a sword mark that had been cut across his chest appeared!

Even after endless years, he exudes an immortal aura, stretching out his body, leaving a little space between the two bodies of the Golden Crow Ancient Emperor, which cannot be healed.

“So many babies…”

Wu Shujian glanced around and bursts of jealousy.

At this moment, the ancient Golden Crow suddenly opened his eyes and shouted angrily: "Juejian! Who are you from the tyrant of Wuchang?"

Click!

Wu Shujian was so scared that he fell to the ground and fell into a toad.

"Is the Ancient Emperor of Jin Crow not dead yet? This is a real god-transforming power!"

This is a kind of terror. Wu Shujian was so scared that he trembled, and his heart was filled with fear and wail. He regretted it. He shouldn't have come in just now. Who can stop it from transforming into a god?


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