Chapter 342： Kill the Golden Crow

"Family cultivating immortals, my mobile phone has passed through (

"Who listens to your nonsense, kill!"

The Golden Crow Saint Child stepped forward, his fists were like thunder, and he blasted out. The flames were surging above his fists, as if he wanted to ignite the world and burn everything.

The Golden Crow is a real fire, burning everything.

This punch echoes the great sun in the sky, and a trace of the power of the great sun descends, smelting the blood of the Dao, and increasing his own cultivation to a certain extent.

Under the sunlight, his cultivation base increased by as many as three layers.

"A flat-haired beast, dare to call the sun?"

Lu Xuanji stepped out, his body was burning with white flames, his breath was rising, his blood was surging, as if magma was boiling, as if a river was running, as if mountains and rivers were roaring.

Dangkong smashed out with a punch, breaking the sky with a punch.

One punch suppressed Qiankun.

Boom boom boom!

The two collided, fists hit fists, flames hit flames.

There are no tricks at all, some are just head-to-head.

This is a reflection of self-confidence and self-confidence.

Lu Xuanji remained motionless.

The Holy Son of the Golden Crow was also standing still.

kill!

Lu Xuanji let out a loud roar, the power of pure yang was surging, blessing on his body, his body exuded a dazzling treasure light, like a magic weapon being forged, punched out with punch after punch, like raindrops, like a storm Generally, sweeping everything, annihilating everything, suppressing everything.

There's nothing that one punch can't solve, and if it doesn't, then another punch.

The Holy Son of the Golden Crow also mobilized his fist, which evolved into a flame and burned away, and his fist blasted out.

In his life, he never retreated.

Even if the human race is very strong, it is still not the reason for his retreat.

Boom boom boom!

On the arena, endless fire was burning. The white fire and the red fire were intertwined and annihilated each other. The two figures on the arena collided with each other, bombarding with simplicity and violence, as if two planets collided. Together.

Abandon all kinds, only hit.

Abandon all kinds, only fight.

After the hundred moves, accompanied by a loud noise, the Golden Crow Saint Son's body flew out, spitting out a mouthful of blood, staring at Lu Xuanji: "Why are you so tyrannical to such a point."

"This is only part of my strength!"

Lu Xuanji said indifferently, pressing away step by step, killing his life step by step.

"kill!"

At this moment, the Golden Crow Saint Child was burning his blood, his whole body was bursting with power, his cultivation was increasing layer by layer, and his strength was skyrocketing, "What a pity, what a pity! Mine. It's your pride to die in my hands!"

Lu Xuanji sighed and said, "Well, I'll let you know what is Tianjiao and what is truly invincible power?"

Boom!

At this moment, Lu Xuanji urged the [Ant Emperor God Form], and suddenly the muscles of the body were changing, the strength was increasing strangely, and at the same time, a strong discomfort was surging, the upper limit of the physical body was broken, and the strength of the body was broken. The upper limit was broken, the upper limit of speed was broken, the upper limit of Divine Soul was broken, the upper limit of True Essence was broken, and all of them skyrocketed to twelve times in an instant.

The beating of the heart is accelerating, it seems that the heart is about to explode in the next moment.

At this moment, the blood of the body is out of control, the yin and yang are chaotic, the five elements are in chaos, the realm has not changed, but the body is in collapse.

Boom boom boom!

With one punch, the air explodes.

The breath of destruction tore everything apart.

"No! I'm not convinced!"

The Golden Crow Saint Child fought back, but his body was completely shattered, and his body was torn into two pieces on the spot.

The scene was extremely tragic.

Numerous demon races watched, all with numb scalps and dull eyes.

The Golden Crow Saint, who was still majestic and seemed to be suppressing everything just now, was beaten to death, his body was smashed into two pieces, and his flesh and blood were turned into mud balls, which was extremely miserable.

"I can not be reconciled!"

"Father help!"

The Son of the Golden Crow seeks advice.

brush!

The next moment, the Golden Crow Demon Emperor was about to rescue him, but three or five Demon Emperor breaths locked onto him in the blink of an eye and intercepted him on the spot.

"Di Tian, ​​you have to break the rules!"

Qingqiu Patriarch asked.

"Di Tian, ​​you can ruin my demon clan's luck for him!"

The other demon clan chiefs also blocked the way.

The Golden Crow Patriarch will be impulsive, but they will not be impulsive.

The demon clan could not bear the price of tearing the contract by attacking the monks in the ring in public.

"My son is about to be beaten to death!"

The Jinwu Patriarch said angrily.

"It's just a dead son, just have another one!" Kunpeng patriarch sarcastically said: "The man is alive, the deceased is dead, it's no big deal. Asking for advice, what a humiliation. Another qualified, unmotivated waste."

"you!"

The Jinwu Patriarch said angrily, he was about to take action.

The Kunpeng patriarch seemed to be rude, directly showing a terrifying aura, suppressing everything.

The other eight patriarchs also exuded a terrifying aura, coercing the Jinwu patriarch, as if to persuade him to calm down.

The Jinwu clan is the royal family of the demon clan, but it does not represent the entire demon clan. If it is for the interests of the Golden Crow and harms the interests of the Yaozu, they will persuade one or two. If the Golden Crow Patriarch chooses not to calm down, they don't mind taking a shot together and let the Golden Crow Patriarch calm down In the anger of the Golden Crow Patriarch, calm down and sit on the throne.

Looking at the arena, Chunyang True Fire made a screeching sound, burning the flesh and blood of the Golden Crow Saint, refining his origin.

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"True Master Xuanji, even if I turn into a savage ghost, I will claim your life and make you doomed. I curse you, I curse you to die, and I curse you to die. The royal father will avenge me, and the Golden Crow will avenge me. If this person is not destroyed, how can the Jinwu clan gain a foothold in the world!"

At this moment, the Golden Crow Saint Son's body shattered into two pieces, flesh and blood turning into mud, but the vitality was still extremely strong, and he was still cursing.

Like a bitch.

"Everyone has to talk nonsense before they die." Lu Xuanji said calmly, the pure yang fire was burning, the remnant soul of the golden crow saint son was refined, his body turned into ashes, and only three drops of golden blood fell on the On the palm of the hand, it was finally put into the bottle.

Everyone watched this scene, Ya Que was silent.

No arguments, no quarrels, audible needle drop.

At this moment, everyone lost the urge to discuss, some were just numb, and some were helpless.

Can't seem to believe that it's true.

"He really killed the Golden Crow Holy Son!"

Among the Golden Crows, there was a big demon with a half-step golden core watching this scene, as if his wife had died, and his face was extremely ugly.

This big demon is named Jin Yuan.

At the beginning, when he was the Great Demon of the Foundation Establishment, he once fought with Lu Xuanji, and in the end he lost a little and evacuated.

Lu Xuanji couldn't kill him.

But after a few hundred years, Jin Yuan is already half-step Jindan, and after a while, he can step into Jindan Demon King, and the road can be expected.

But Lu Xuanji killed the Golden Crow Saint Son.

Is this still the junior human race he met in the past?

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