The Netherworld Prince and Xiyue crushed the three-legged golden crow all the way away, and Chen Fan and the Red Ghost King could no longer see their figures, and could only feel the aftermath of the supernatural power from afar.

"How?" Chen Fan raised his head and looked at the Red Ghost King.

The Red Ghost King also let down his guard, withdrew his body, and said quickly: "You are right, it is an ancient divine beast, I am a god of the era of the gods, although it is only a wisp of consciousness of the gods, but no matter how you say it, it has something to do with the gods......"

"I think it should be able to believe the word of God!" The Red Ghost King pulled out a wisp of consciousness that had been condensed to the extreme in his body, and slowly walked towards the three-legged golden crow.

The wisp of consciousness of the Red Ghost King was withdrawn, and suddenly a divine power descended into the world, suppressing the Chu Tian Ten Thousand Realms.

Chen Fan seemed to see the gods standing in front of him, destroying the heavens and the earth with a gesture, coercing people.

Chen Fan resisted the urge to worship, and nervously watched the Red Ghost King walk towards the Three-legged Golden Crow, if he angered the Three-legged Golden Crow, the Red Ghost King would most likely be burned to ashes by the Three-legged Golden Crow's mouthful of sun essence fire, and then his ashes would be blown away by the wind here.

Or maybe it's the three-legged golden crow that raises its claws and cuts the Red Ghost King in half with one claw.

Beads of sweat broke out on the Red Ghost King's forehead, and his heart beat faster, as if his heart had jumped to his throat, blocking his breathing and making him a little difficult to breathe.

However, as the Red Ghost King approached, the Three-Legged Golden Crow did not become angry, nor did he burn him to ashes, let alone cut him in half with one claw, but just looked at the Red Ghost King suspiciously!

Although the Red Ghost King had that wisp of divine consciousness in his hand, for the gods at that time, this divine sense could almost be ignored, it was too weak.

The Red Ghost King approached the Three-Legged Golden Crow, gently stroked the feathers of the Three-legged Golden Crow, and slowly crossed the vitality into the Three-legged Golden Crow's body to heal it!

The three-legged golden crow seemed to see through the Red Ghost King's intentions, and did not feel any hostility from the person in front of him, so he relaxed his vigilance.

At this moment, the Red Ghost King Xiuwei erupted, urging that wisp of consciousness to transmit his meaning to the three-legged golden crow.

Although the Red Ghost King was cultivated from that wisp of consciousness, it could be said that that wisp of consciousness was his essence, but it was not easy for him to use that wisp of consciousness.

"Tweet ......"

The three-legged golden crow screamed sadly, I don't know whether it was to lament the fall of the gods, or the attack of the enemy outside the sky, its body slowly became smaller, turning into a black bird the size of a fist, but its wings were extremely injured and could not fly.

The Red Oni King picked it up and placed it on his shoulder.

"That's it!" the Red Ghost King said to Chen Fan with a little ostentation.

"How do you leave this battlefield of gods and demons?" Chen Fan asked hurriedly.

The Red Ghost King pointed to the distance, it was an oasis, and it was the direction where the Nether Prince was crushing the other three-legged golden crow.

"If you meet the Netherworld Prince, there will inevitably be a fierce battle, but I don't know if he has subdued the three-legged golden crow, if he does, I'm afraid it will be a little troublesome!" Chen Fan said softly.

"There's no way, I can only bite the bullet!" The Red Ghost King stood on his shoulder a fist-sized three-legged golden crow, the three-legged golden crow was jet-black, but it was a good match for the Red Ghost King.

"Let's go!" Chen Fan said, taking one step at a time, turning into a streamer and going away.

In the middle of the oasis, a withered forest suddenly appeared, out of step with the surrounding greenery.

Here, there is a huge gap in the oasis, as if someone has cut down a tree in it.

A huge three-legged golden crow lay on the ground, its feathers sparse and almost stripped naked, and the claws on its feet were gone, leaving only its bloody feet, which glowed with a faint glow of fire, and fell to the ground, burning the ground black and burning a hole.

"Surrender to me or die!"

In front of the three-legged golden crow, there stood a ghostly man and a girl who looked a little stiff.

These two people are none other than the Netherworld Prince and the Setting Moon, and the two of them crushed the three-legged golden crow all the way, forcing it to run out of vitality and blood, and finally being forced to fall to the ground here, destroying a lot of the forest here.

"Surrender to me, you live, otherwise, this prince will strip you of your hair right now and barbecue you!" "The Nether Prince was ghostly, and there were several places on his body that seemed to have been burned by the fire, and the smell of roasted meat was emitted.

"Tweet ......"

The three-legged golden crow stubbornly raised his head and roared, as if to say: "The ancient divine beast will never be a slave......

"In that case, strip it of its hair,......" said the Nether Prince's eyes flickering as he said to the setting moon beside him.

For such a divine beast, the Netherworld Prince can be said to be determined to win.

Xiyue stepped forward, held down the golden crow that was exhausted, and ripped off the feathers on the three-legged golden crow, and the feathers that were torn off still had some golden bloodstains, and the golden blood stains burned, but after all, they still failed to burn the feathers clean.

The three-legged golden crow's qi and blood are so depleted that it is difficult for its blood to burn its feathers now.

"Tweet ......"

The three-legged golden crow screamed miserably, watching as the feathers on his body became less and less......

"Surrender to me, or will you be stripped of your feathers?"

The Nether Prince said angrily.

The three-legged golden crow hesitated for a while, and seemed to have difficulty making up his mind.

"Surrender to me, you still have a chance to live, if not, this prince will roast you into a roast chicken now!"

Seeing the three-legged golden crow's gaze, the Netherworld Prince seemed to be a little undetermined.

"The setting moon, strip its hairy ......"

"Chirp ......," the three-legged golden crow hurriedly shouted.

"Why should you suffer such a sin if you surrendered to me earlier?" the Nether Prince sneered.

The three-legged golden crow's body shrunk, turning into a black bird the size of a fist, and looked at the Nether Prince with some grievances.

"Since you have chosen to surrender to me, then make a pact, or what will you do if you kill me when you are healed?" said the Nether Prince with a sneer.

"Chirp ......" the three-legged golden crow roared in a low voice, but still forced a drop of essence blood from his forehead and flew towards the Netherworld Prince.

The Nether Prince looked at the blood that shimmered with golden light, and was extremely excited, and even the qi and blood in his body became violent.

"Three-legged golden crow, Lao Tzu smiled...... Thank you Prince of the Netherworld for your kindness......"

Just as the drop of essence blood was about to sink into the forehead of the Nether Prince, a big hand grabbed the essence blood and snatched the golden crow on the ground away.

The man was as fast as thunder, and he fled when the Nether Prince reacted.

By the time the Nether Prince reacted, Chen Fan, who was dressed in white, had already fled away with the three-legged golden crow in his arms, turning into a streamer and disappearing at the end of the oasis.

"Red Oni King ......"

Enraged, the Nether Prince turned to look at the streamer that had disappeared at the end of the oasis.

"This prince wants you to break your corpse into ten thousand pieces...... "The Netherworld Prince shouted, his feet moved, turned into a black streamer, and chased Chen Fan who was far away.

Chen Fan ran all the way and held the three-legged golden crow with only a few sparse feathers in his arms, and still held the essence blood of the three-legged golden crow in one hand.

Hearing the furious sound coming from behind him, Chen Fan smiled softly, and suddenly lightning and thunder all around him, turning into a lightning bolt and disappearing.

In the distance, a three-legged golden crow the size of a mountain luan stood up to the sky, raised its claws and grabbed the heavenly dome, and actually bombarded the heavenly dome into waves.

"Quick...... The Nether Prince has caught up!" A thunderbolt exploded in the ears of the Red Ghost King, but it was Chen Fan who turned into lightning and rushed towards him.

Rumble......

The three-legged golden claw waved, and finally tore a crack in the heavenly dome.

"Let's go!" The Red Ghost King rose into the sky, and the three-legged golden crow shrank rapidly, turning into a fist-sized black bird standing on the Red Ghost King's shoulder, allowing the Red Ghost King to rush towards the torn sky, and his black feathers swayed in the wind.

Chen Fan galloped, his speed was unprecedentedly fast, and he raised his head and rushed towards the sky.

"Leave it for me!" Behind him, a supernatural power blasted at a faster speed, followed by the Nether Prince and the Setting Moon.

"Let......'s go," Chen Fan shouted, ignoring the supernatural powers behind him, and rushed straight to the crack in the sky.

"Boom ......"

The Netherworld Prince's divine power slammed into Chen Fan's back, instantly blasting him to the point of vomiting blood......

"Chen Fan......" Seeing this, the Red Ghost King turned around and shouted.

"Let......'s go" Chen Fan used the power of the Netherworld Prince's supernatural powers, and his speed increased again, and he rushed towards the crack in the sky.

"Poof......" Chen Fan rushed out of the sky, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and when he looked up again, the two of them had appeared in the temple, and the strange statue of the bird's head and human body stood in the main hall.

"Let's go, wait a little while the Netherworld Prince will chase after you!" Chen Fan said softly.

Next to the statue of the bird-headed human body, the space fluctuated, and a man and a woman suddenly appeared.

The two were the Netherworld Prince and Xiyue, and the two chased after them out of breath, but they didn't see Chen Fan and the Red Ghost King.