In the outside world, the war was fierce, and the two brothers of Liu Maoshi grabbed a few jade slips, but they were also severely injured and besieged by everyone. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wei Suo couldn't help but laugh evilly, he knew that the Immortal Ji Furnace must have been used, because Fang had just sent out the power of the Great Dao of Human Desire, and the people who besieged him were all retreated.

"You attacked and killed me, and now I will give you a great gift and return the first beauty in the world to you.

"Buzz"

The void trembled, he flipped over the Immortal Ji Furnace, released the people who received it, and loudly transmitted the voice to everyone, "Everyone, please look. ”

I don't know how many eyes are coming, all of them are strong people from various sects, the Xianji furnace is notorious, people want to know the fate of Yi Qingwu, especially the younger generation, many people are already anxious to kill.

The faces of the people in the Guanghan Palace were white, they were extremely frightened, if Yi Qingwu had an accident, the Guanghan Palace would not be able to raise their heads.

At this time, it was already night, a divine moon was in the sky, the black ocean in the distance was undulating, and the island was hazy.

Xianji furnace, Ruixia steaming, Yi dancing lightly in white clothes and snow, flying out lightly, that kind of beauty, in an instant, made the world lose color, the sun and the moon were dim, and all beautiful things were compared.

One of the patriarchs of the Guanghan Palace turned his heavenly eyes to examine Yi Qingwu, and then let out a sigh of relief, and said, "Qingwu is fine, she has survived this catastrophe, and she can be expected to preach in the future!" ”

Other immortal inheritances, there are also peerless masters here, their eyes are like lightning, and they also find that her body is unharmed, flawless and undamaged, and they all show shock.

"Fairy Yi amazed the ancient and modern, and was the first person since ancient times to survive the catastrophe of human desire!"

Many people in the younger generation immediately cheered, Yi Qingwu was the first beauty in the world, and she was the goddess in the hearts of many people, and at this time they all breathed a sigh of relief and let go of the big stone in their hearts.

"The light dancing fairy is proud of the past and the present, even the fairy furnace can't help it, the saint is unparalleled, and even the heavens can't bear to let it be hurt."

"Fairy Yi is clear and jade, she is the first beauty in the world, and it is difficult to desecrate the evil furnace!"

Everyone exclaimed and admired, all of them were extremely excited, and the charm of Yi Qingwu could be seen.

"it!" Wei Suo cursed, he had to hold back the fire in his heart, he thought that the fairy would turn into a woman, and he would make the Guanghan Palace lose face, but he didn't want to witness a miracle, he was the descendant of the Dao of Refining Desire, and he could naturally see through the other party that he was really fine.

Wang Ming flew out slowly, which surprised everyone, but he didn't think much about it, because he and Wei Suo and others were all the way, and they came out unharmed.

At this time, people everywhere were amazed and praised by Yi Qingwu, who was the holy goddess in the hearts of many people.

Her snow clothes fluttered, like the reincarnation of the Guanghan fairy, it was so smart, the divine moon in the sky seemed to be born for her, and the moonlight flowed to set off her.

Yi dances lightly, with a slender body, black hair as bright as satin, a small waist as long as Yingying, and a little red mole in the center of his eyebrows, adding endless beauty.

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Ming's mouth, standing in the distance, quietly watching all this.

Wei Suo's expression moved, he squinted at him, and said, "Why do I think that you bastard is mocking, as if to say that the goddess you worship was once my woman?" ”

"You've thought about it too much, but find a chance to release Guang Hanque and return it to Yi Qingwu." Wang Mingdao.

"You bastard!" Weisseau cursed.

Wang Ming ignored his curse, flew down, landed not far from the Liuzhang Golden Fusang Sacred Tree, and saluted the old man in Tsing Yi, "Senior, I sent you back to your homeland, where is the creation you gave me?" ”

Many people shook, staring at the old man in Tsing Yi, staring at the sarcophagus, staring at Wang Ming, what does this mean? Native land...... This is the place where the Sun Gu Immortal King sits!

Late at night...... The bright moon hung high in the sky, and the wing-colored ocean in the distance was undulating...... The island is plain and hazy, with strange rocks on the cliffs, and the old medicine welcomes the moon and spits out the glow.

Tanggu, the six-zhang golden Fusang Immortal King Tree was bright, illuminating the night sky, and the old man in Tsing Yi under the tree was independent, full of confusion, and did not respond to Wang Ming.

In front of him, an old sarcophagus hung out, filled with a strange aura, and everything on the island became strange because of it.

Above the golden Fusang tree, an ancient hall sits down, looming, majestic and magnificent, and magnificent.

The old man in Tsing Yi seemed to have lost his soul, and his whole person was in a daze, without a little fluctuation of mental power, like a wooden stake.

"Senpai!" Wang Ming raised his voice, faced the one-armed old man, and took a few steps forward.

In front of the Fusang Sacred Tree, the flames were rising, the holy power of the sun was running, the sarcophagus was terrifying, no monk could approach, and I didn't know how many people were fighting the idea of the tree, but they could only stop.

In particular, the Jinwu clan approached several times, but they were forced back by the one-armed old man and the sarcophagus, which was like a dormant giant murderer, who would burst out and hurt people at any time, and no one dared to act rashly.

"What are you talking nonsense?" Some people said coldly, when they saw Wang Ming walking forward and approaching the old man in Tsing Yi, they were afraid that they would really get something.

"We don't care about anything else, this Fusang Divine Tree belongs to my Jinwu clan, no one should try to mess around!" An old golden crow said.

On the side, the eight princes of the Jinwu clan were all murderous and surrounded forward, wanting to trap Wang Ming in the middle and kill him immediately.

Wei Suo and Liu Mao flew in the Xianji furnace, sneering in the air, looking down at them, Lu Crow and the two old golden crows flew down, holding the black winged flowing golden mirror, and came over to shock.

The Taiyin Divine Son and the Three Missing Daoists also flew in, holding ancient holy soldiers to help, and the people of the Guanghan Palace surrounded Yi Qingwu to celebrate her return, and there was no action for the time being.

As for other big forces, such as the Holy King Palace, Ziwei Divine Dynasty, etc., they watched coldly and expressed their stance for the time being.

The atmosphere at the scene was tense, and it had only been a long time since the battle, and it was only because Yi Qingwu got out of trouble that it eased somewhat, and at this time, there would be smoke rushing into the sky.

Of course, there has always been a battle in the ancient hall, where most of the strong people are concentrated, and they are still fighting at this time, and people think of getting the inheritance of the Dao system of the ancient immortal king of the human race.

Now, the flames of war finally spread to the immortal tree, and a golden crow silently shot out, turning into a golden light and striking at Wang Ming.

"The princes of the Golden Crow clan have struck!" Someone exclaimed.

This clan, a family of ten princes, all of them are sect leader-level figures, extremely prosperous, shocking the past and the present, no master of a big force can have such a group of terrible heirs.

The eighth prince of the Jinwu clan made a move, this is a young man in his twenties, his cultivation is unfathomable, and a detachment of fire flew out, burning the sky, covering Wang Ming below.

However, what people didn't expect was that Wang Ming didn't dodge at all, let the flames come to his body, and in the bath, he didn't damage at all.

He ran the Sun Ancient Sutra, strode forward, and approached the old man in Tsing Yi step by step, even the Sun True Fire overflowing from the Divine Tree could not hurt him for the time being.

"The Golden Crow Clan is nothing more than that!"

Someone sneered secretly, this was obviously provoking, wanting them to go all out to deal with Wang Ming and prevent him from moving forward smoothly, because no one knew what his relationship was with the one-armed old man.

"The Jinwu clan is known as the descendants of the fairy, I don't think it's true, the ninth prince was beheaded, and now the enemy is in front of you......"

"Woo-la-la"

A solar fire spirit flew out, interrupting the whisperer's words, and in its place there was a scream, and the provocateur was stained to ashes on the spot.

The corners of the second prince of the Jinwu clan only showed a sneer on the corner of his mouth, what he did was insignificant to him at all, but it alarmed everyone.

"Oh my God, this is the Sun Divine Power that is operating to the extreme, and a trace of Sun Fire Essence was born, he actually refined this kind of thing!"

"It's okay to find a powerful position, and burn it to ashes when you raise your hand, the second prince of the Golden Crow clan is too terrifying."

The world said that the ten princes of the Golden Crow were strong and strong, and among them, Lu Crow was the most, but after seeing the second prince urging out the sun fire essence, many people were extremely suspicious.

This kind of fire essence is enough to burn the peerless sect master to death, and it is difficult for ordinary powers to resist, how terrible is such a person?

Many people were staring at the second prince of the Golden Crow, but he had a calm face, and the audience respected the eldest prince of the Golden Crow, which was even more awe-inspiring.

"Everyone, you stand back, we will kill this person today, dare to kill my Jin Crow descendant, the resurrection of the Sun Gu Immortal King will not save him!"

One of the princes of the Jinwu clan spoke, and they dispersed, surrounding the Fuso Golden Sacred Tree and Wang Ming in the center.

"You Golden Crow clan have too much appetite, you obviously want to swallow this Immortal King Tree alone!" Someone sneered in the dark.

"Is there any doubt that this tree is the dwelling place of the ancestors of my Golden Crow clan?" A prince of the Jinwu clan spoke.

"What proof do you have that it is the sacred tree of your ancestors?" The man in the dark sneered.

"That's the proof!" In the sky, the land crow opened its mouth and pointed to the lush golden leaves, and a black nest was faintly visible.

"It's useless to say this, there was a golden crow nesting on it doesn't prove anything, everyone in the world knows that the Fusang Divine Tree accompanies the Sun Gu Immortal King to preach, and it belongs to the human race." An opening of a living fossil in the Temple of the Holy King.

The Holy King's Palace, one of the oldest inheritances of the human race, made a statement at this time, which made the atmosphere of the scene suddenly subtle.

The tenth prince of the Golden Crow clan stood up, he was the youngest, he could be described as young and vigorous, and he spoke very unceremoniously, saying: "In various myths and legends, Fusang and the Golden Crow are inseparable, and even our clan suspects that the Sun Gu Immortal King is the ancestor of my Golden Crow clan. ”

"Ha ......" Wei Suo laughed, holding the Immortal Ji Furnace and looking down, and said, "Why don't you say that the originator of the Holy King Palace, the founder of the Guanghan Firmament, the ancestor of Ziwei Shenduan, and the Lao Tzu of the Eight Views Palace are all the incarnations of your ancestors." ”

Who owns the Fuso Sacred Tree made everyone present nervously guarded, and all the big forces wanted to grab it.

But people know that there is definitely no one clan that can monopolize it, and it can only be divided among everyone, and in the end it is just a matter of how much you can get, and the current toughness is for the next to get more.

"I think that's going to be a little bit more about that later." The eldest prince of the Jinwu clan spoke, he was very calm, more than half a hundred years old, with blonde hair and a shawl, and he was an old Taoist priest.

"Yes, now please stand on the sidelines, and let us solve the great enemy of our clan first." The second prince of the Jinwu clan nodded, his eyes pressing at Wang Ming in front of him.

"If you want to kill me, then come over first." Wang Ming turned around and said.

At this time, he had already come to the old man in Tsing Yi, and everyone was surprised, the sarcophagus was lying there, and some people tried to attack with holy soldiers but were all blocked.

Wang Ming had no fear, naturally because of the rusty copper, the two pieces of old copper seemed to sense the unusualness of this place, and they never flew into its divine sea.

The sarcophagus is terrifying, and every wisp of qi that overflows is enough to wipe out a peerless figure, and it is so quietly displayed, extremely mysterious.

"Guys, it's time to make a move!" Someone from the Jinwu tribe shouted, they felt bad, Wang Ming really approached the old man in Tsing Yi, and he was not afraid of terrible coercion, which was not a good sign.

Everyone else was also surprised, Wang Ming came to the immortal tree, let the sun fire essence pour his body, there was no damage at all, and two pieces of old copper helped him block it.

"Cloth the formation pattern, kill him here!" The eldest prince of the Jinwu clan shouted, although he is in his fifties, he has a sharp spirit that even young people can't match, he is hunting in Taoist clothes, his blonde hair is scattered, and his eyes are very cold.

Except for the land crow, the eight golden crow princes all stood in a specific position, and a complex vein spread out under their feet, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"What, this is the ancient divine array of the Golden Crow Clan!"

Each of the eight golden crows holds an ancient array flag, which is the handiwork of the saint! This is to kill, not to give Wang Ming a chance at all, and at the same time, he is planning and acting to seize the Divine Tree.

"They actually laid out this divine pattern, this is an ancient killing array, and the peerless god king will be hated if he is trapped in it!"

People were terrified, this was the Jinwu clan's town sect array, which had not been born once for tens of thousands of years, but they didn't want to set it up for Wang Ming.

"Boom!"

A sea of power surged, dark clouds rolled, and the demon clouds were monstrous, drowning this place all at once!

The eight-pole banner is as black as ink, like the eight ancient gods and demons, terrifying and boundless, standing there, with the power of crossing the three thousand worlds.

At this moment, a terrifying light rose from this primeval killing array, blazing and terrifying, a golden figure appeared, standing proudly in the dark clouds, he was extremely tall, towering on the demon clouds, and his eyes opened and closed to shoot out a golden light that was dozens of miles long!

"That's ...... The Great Sage of the Golden Crow Clan! ”

"This primeval killing array is so terrifying that it has summoned the Great Sage clone of the Golden Crow Clan!"

The terrifying qi machine was released, and many people in Tanggu fell to the ground on the spot, and they couldn't stand at all, that kind of unruly, the majesty of the only one in the sky and the earth made everyone tremble!

Only the great power that holds the holy soldier can maintain its composure, and if it is not shocked and soft, no one else can move.

"What are the Golden Crows going to do?!" People were shocked.

To deal with a Wang Ming? It's really a big fuss, this is the Jinwu clan's Zhenjiao Divine Array, and it's enough to kill the peerless god king.

This is not some imitation of the ancient flag, but the original banner of the real primeval killing array, which is actually laid out here today.

"The Golden Crow clan wants to swallow the Fusang Divine Tree alone!" Someone was drinking.

Wei Suo and Liu Mao even expressed their stance with action, and they were the first to make a move, sacrificing the fairy Ji furnace and rushing forward.