Seven hundred and twentieth chapters bow and shoot the golden crow
Chapter 726: Bow and Shoot the Golden Crow
"Four years ago, you killed the ninth prince of my Jinwu tribe and used the Goddess Furnace to destroy the elders of our tribe. Now you are starting a war with our Jinwu tribe. Do you think one person can stop my entire tribe?!" An old Jinwu stood up and faced him.
sinking like water.
This is a Taoist priest who is over fifty years old, with blond hair and a shawl, a slim appearance, a pair of magical and intimidating golden eyes, a tall figure, and holding a golden wooden staff.
Obviously, he has a very high status and plays an important role in the Golden Crow clan. When he stands at the front, many people are very respectful.
"Seeing your own pain, but not seeing the sorrow of others, did you, the Golden Crow clan, think about changing your position when you destroyed the Holy Queen of the human race?" Ye Fan's body exuded a golden mist, steaming up, billowing like clouds,
Accompanied by bursts of thunder, he shouted: "Man said it was your clan, but even if ten clans come again, I will kill them too!"
"Really? I want to see how powerful you are when I arrive, and how dare you speak so arrogantly." The half-century-old Taoist stepped forward holding a golden wooden staff.
Wearing a golden crown and Bagua robe, he was neither happy nor worried, but he exuded a very dangerous aura. His long golden hair was loose and he walked step by step, very steadily.
The Golden Crow clan is very special, with weird names and so on. They are all decided according to their own preferences. Some of them have inherited some ancient Taoism and are dressed as Taoists.
Ye Fan was very calm and didn't say anything. He stepped forward step by step. This was definitely a powerful opponent. He was trapped by the Immortal Sanzhan Dao, and his whole body was like a golden abyss.
"Qiang"
A black iron mountain appeared above the head of this half-century-old Taoist named Xuan Yi, as towering as Kunlun, with the word "Xuan" engraved on it, and a cloud of smoke rose up and surrounded him.
He walked with a golden wooden staff in his hand, walking steadily, standing in the void, and struck downwards.
"boom"
The black ocean was suddenly hit to the bottom, creating a vacuum crater tens of thousands of feet high. All the waves splashed up and shot up into the sky, scattering all the clouds.
The golden wooden staff in Xuandao's hand grew longer and thicker like a mountain ridge, sweeping down with great force.
"Zheng"
A cry of swords resounded throughout the world, and Ye Fan used his military tactics to catch the green-blooded demon sword that had fallen into the sea. He raised the sword horizontally to the sky and struck the wooden staff.
"Pa"
Xuandao flicked his wrist, and the golden wooden staff slid down the blade body, hitting Ye Fan's hand bones, and a golden flame burst out with a bang.
This is the sun fire essence that he has refined for more than two thousand years of cultivation. It burns everything, even the leader-level figures will turn into ashes if they touch it.
However, Ye Fan didn't care about this. The brilliance of the Immortal Platform flashed, his eyebrows split open, and the golden fire essence came in and was completely refined.
"Sun Scripture!"
"He has practiced the Ancient Sun Scripture!"
Many people from the Golden Crow tribe shouted. They had never forgotten this heavenly skill and naturally knew all its characteristics. They all looked shocked.
"boom"
The Wutie Mountain above Old Taoist Xuan Yi's head was as black as ink and towering, with tens of thousands of black lights falling down and sweeping over it.
This was a huge tearing force, and the black light submerged the long knife in Ye Fan's hand like a wave of water.
"Qiang"
The magic sword whined, trembled continuously, and the blade was about to break.
Ye Fan's strength is so great and his body is unparalleled that it is impossible for others to take weapons away from him.
"when"
The green long knife was broken into two parts, one half was held in Ye Fan's hand, and the other half was swept by the black light, was refined into fine gold, and was submerged into Wutie Mountain.
"Xuanci Mountain!"
Ye Fan was surprised that this was a rare treasure for refining weapons. A piece as small as a soybean grain weighed more than 10,000 pieces. It contained immortal magnetism and was naturally capable of defeating fine gold weapons.
The Golden Crow tribe has always been very prosperous. It has destroyed many human races and received many inheritances. This is a secret treasure of an ancient Taoist sect, and it comes with ancient practices.
Xuan Yi is a strong man who has lived for 2,800 years. He has been stuck on the ninth small step of the second level of Sendai for more than 2,000 years. His strength is astonishing.
"Pa"
Ye Fan held the mountain seal in his hand and blasted it into the sky, violently colliding with the Xuanci Mountain, cutting off the divine magnetic light, and sending it flying across the sky thousands of feet away.
"It's really scary!" Old Taoist Xuan Yi looked solemn.
He has studied the ancient secrets of the human race, and his strength is unfathomable. He has been trapped in this realm for more than two thousand years because of the Immortal Three Ways. Although he has not made any progress in cultivation, he has been studying the method of breakthrough and has touched the seven forbidden areas.
A living fossil like him, coupled with the Seven Forbidden Domain, can definitely dominate the world, and it is difficult to resist him, but now he met Ye Fan and was suppressed.
It can be said that he is extremely powerful and is a prominent figure in the Golden Crow clan. He has a great say and few people dare to offend him. He is a very important elder.
"brush"
Suddenly, Ye Fan disappeared from the void, which surprised everyone. This was really weird.
On the sky, a golden lightning appeared from the void. Ye Fan used the Great Void Technique to penetrate the air, quickly came over, and struck it down with the Great Void Hand Seal.
This is a big golden hand, like a golden cloud, rolling down, majestic and majestic, covering Xuan Dao and his Xuanci Mountain below.
This was a terrifying pressure, as if the ninth layer of the sky had been blasted down, pressing down on Old Dao Xuan Yi, causing the hair all over his body to stand on end, and his loose golden hair to fly.
"rise!"
With a slight scolding, he used Xuanci Mountain to blast against the sky, blocking the golden big hand seal. Tens of thousands of divine magnetic lights were so terrifying that they penetrated the sky.
Ye Fan was astonished. This piece of precious material was truly incredible. It was simply a piece of "raw jade". If it was carefully refined, it would surely amaze the world.
He turned his palms into claws and slashed them down, still blocking out the sky and the sun. He grabbed the piece of Xuanci Mountain with a "bang" sound, held it firmly in his hand, and with one strong stroke, cut off all the souls on it, and committed suicide.
This changed owners.
Then, like the Emperor of Heaven descending into the world, he grabbed the towering Cishan Mountain with his big golden hands, and covered it with all his strength like he was holding the seal of the Emperor of Heaven.
Xuan Dao's heart is filled with fear. His methods are unparalleled and his strength is extremely powerful. He can dominate the world, but at this time he is so passive that his body is so cold that it is about to burst.
He let out a slight whistle, turned into a huge golden crow, fluttered its wings, and wanted to escape. However, it was a step too late after all. The big golden hand in the sky that looked like the seal of the Emperor of Heaven came down, and there was a thud.
Broken one of his divine wings.
The blood was stained red, and the old golden crow let out a soft cry, fell down, and once again transformed into a Taoist appearance. The entire left arm disappeared and was dripping with blood.
Everyone was shocked. Xuan Dao's ginseng creation touched the Seven Forbidden Realm and was trapped by Zhan Dao. There were very few opponents in the world who could kill him.
Everyone rushed forward, knowing that Xuan Yi was no match, so they came to support and wanted to kill Ye Fan.
However, Ye Fan was faster. He didn't want to end the battle. He wanted to completely eliminate this old golden crow. He was approaching in the blink of an eye, holding a black iron mountain to cover the sky.
Xuandao flew back, holding a wooden stick in his right hand, and struck back. The golden light surged like a big river, forming a galactic storm.
"puff"
Xuanci Mountain fell and smashed the wooden staff into pieces, turning it into golden powder all over the sky. Moreover, the black mountain was so huge that it pressed the old Taoist Xuan Yi underneath.
A piece of blood splashed, and the old man of the Golden Crow tribe was crushed to the point of broken bones and tendons. The moment his soul rushed up, he was cut into ashes by a golden Dao sword that flew out from Ye Fan's eyebrows.
"kill!"
"Avenge Ancestor Xuan Yi!"
The people of the Golden Crow tribe were angry and attacked in groups, heading towards the central area together. All kinds of magic weapons were flying in the sky.
"Qiang", "Qiang"...
Ye Fan activated the captured Wutie Mountain, and tens of thousands of divine magnetic lights rushed up, destroying most of the fine gold magic weapons in the sky. It had a magical effect.
At the same time, he stared at a powerful person and turned into a blazing bolt of lightning and flew over. The Xing Zi Jue made him feel like he was in a deserted place, and he raised his fist to kill him.
Six Paths of Samsara Fist!
After four years of enlightenment, he had a deeper understanding of this supreme fist intention. He went forward indomitably and destroyed everything. The great man screamed and was crushed by a punch!
"Deploy the Golden Crow Divine Array!"
Among them, one of the elders shouted loudly, and all the masters of the Golden Crow tribe retreated. Flags fluttered in the sky, flames soared, and divine clouds rolled.
More than a hundred masters from the Golden Crow tribe came, and three great masters died. At this time, there are still two terrifying elders and four powerful Golden Crow princes left.
"Refine him for me!" Several princes of the Golden Crow tribe gritted their teeth. Ye Fan had beheaded two of their brothers, so naturally they were deadlocked.
In the sky, altars appeared one after another. This was an ancient killing array. They wanted to trap Ye Fan and refine him.
"Zheng", "Zheng", "Zheng"...
Thousands of swords roared together, the sky was full of golden crows, and thousands of sword lights shot up from every ancient altar, flying towards Ye Fan in the center.
This is an ancient killing array, with many essences turning into golden crows and killing them, covering the sky and the sun everywhere.
Ye Fan was like a god traveling in this ancient formation intertwined with divine light, with a golden Tai Chi circle covering his whole body. He stepped on the Xing Zi Jue and moved quickly.
He first landed on the rock, took away the forbidden array set up by the nine divine sources, picked up the child who was about to faint from crying, put it on his shoulders, and said: "Stop crying.
Send your Uncle Jiang on his way."
He buried the old servant's body in the black sea. The young child cried hoarsely and his voice became hoarse. He weakly stretched out his little hands and grabbed it into the sea.
"Crying can't solve the problem. Your Uncle Jiang hopes that you can grow up. Now I will teach you the first lesson."
Ye Fan put him on his shoulders, rose into the sky, stood in the center of the ancient killing array, and said: "Do you really think that a divine array can trap me?!"
The fourth prince of the Golden Crow said solemnly: "Let's wait until you escape."
"Activate the ancient formation for me, crush him to ashes, and prevent him from reincarnation forever!" the fifth prince of the Golden Crow ordered coldly and loudly.
The ancient killing formation swallowed up the essence of heaven and earth. For a moment, the wind roared and dark clouds surged into the sky, submerging the whole world at once. It was extremely terrifying.
"Uncle Jiang, please don't leave. I miss you so much. I have no relatives, only you..." The poor child cried sadly, whimpering.
Ye Fan took him and went up against the sky, holding the Wanshang Bow in his hand, and said: "Only by growing up, only by becoming stronger, can your Uncle Jiang be happy, watch it!"
"Buzz"
There was a slight trembling, the bow string loosened, and a golden light stretched for dozens of miles, rising against the sky!
This arrow gathered all his strength, was given life by him, and infused with his understanding of the great road. As soon as it appeared, the heaven and the earth hummed in harmony, the great road rumbled, and auspicious colors descended from the sky!
"puff"
A streak of blood splashed, and the fourth prince of the Golden Crow shouted, and an arrow pierced his eyebrows. The divine rainbow was dozens of miles long, and he was shattered into the void.
"What?"
"Fourth Prince!"
…
The people of the Golden Crow tribe shouted, all terrified.
"Come again!" Ye Fan shouted, bending his bow to the sky again, his divine power was running, the essence in his body was boiling, and his whole body was like gold.
"puff"
A divine rainbow dozens of miles long shot through the air, nailed the forehead of the fifth prince of the Golden Crow, flew hundreds of miles away with the dead body, and then shattered into a bloody mist!
"Come again!" Ye Fan shouted again. This voice was like a magic spell coming from the Jiuyou Underworld, making everyone in the Golden Crow clan tremble with fear and couldn't help but tremble.
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