Chapter 132: Golden Crow

Wutian turned his head again, looked into the distance, and sighed:

"In the Hongmeng era, the leader of the three thousand innate demon gods, and a supreme overlord in the Hongmeng period. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"If the deity is at its peak, it is still unpredictable."

As soon as Wutian's words were closed, he stopped talking, his hands were drawn in the void, and the power of the magic brake became more and more intense. The big bell above the head is becoming more and more vast, faintly and without heaven into one.

……

For half a month, Chen Ping sat on a plate for half a month. When Chen Ping woke up again, everyone felt that Chen Ping was different.

At this moment, Chen Ping didn't seem to be alone. Whenever Chen Ping moved, there would always be three or two afterimages slicing across his body. It's as if these shadows are not one with themselves at all.

Three or two shadow traces, when Chen Ping moved, always half a beat behind, so that Chen Ping's hand was always full of illusion and fantasy.

"Squeak?"

The little yellow rat squeaked at Chen Ping, expressing his doubts. However, Chen Ping smiled and did not answer everyone's doubts at all. Only after saying that there was no mistake in his cultivation did everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Chen Ping was standing on a cliff, and in front of that cliff was a plain.

The sky was shaking, and an eerie ripple was constantly disturbing everything around it. In that strange sky, there was an endless stream of blood-colored starlight.

The starlight is like raindrops, falling down, showing a kind of horror, a kind of blood.

On that endless plain, there are low blood-red dead trees, which have been bathed in the blood rain for many years, and they have always stood still.

Beneath the blood-red dead wood, there are long small canals, and the blood water falls low on the ground, scratches through the dead trees, and eventually gathers in the small canals and flows into the distance.

Inexplicable and strange fluctuations always control all this.

At this moment, Chen Ping slowly took out the Dead Wood Demon Cup, this strange cup was exuding a strange red light at the moment, although the light was not dazzling, it was full of ominousness.

The missing bottom of the magic cup was nearby, but Chen Ping could feel that the missing part was approaching, and it was also the unfolding of the crisis.

Without the slightest hesitation, he hung the Deadwood Demon Cup in his hand above his head, and a blood-red light instantly enveloped his body.

Chen Ping brought everyone into the small world, and the blood light fell and shrouded his body, forming an independent space outside Chen Ping's body.

The shone red light shield of the Deadwood Demon Cup seemed to have an inexplicable and inexplicable connection with the blood-red starlight falling from the sky.

Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Ping walked forward slowly, always paying attention to the movements around him, if the shield was broken, or if the strength of the blood light falling was greater than the limit he could bear, he would not move forward again.

As you move forward, the closer you get to the center, the more intense the blood-colored starlight becomes. Endless blood rushed towards his face, as if there was a blood-colored ocean across the sky in front of him.

The speed of moving forward became slower and slower, and the scope of the shield became smaller and smaller, and finally narrowed to three feet of Chen Ping's body, and he could not move forward.

Moving forward? Or step back?

Chen Ping stopped, silently calculating in his heart. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he no longer had so many of them, and he ran forward quickly, the dark power rolling, interfering with the blood-colored starlight that was falling.

Chen Ping used the two powers of the magic cup and the dark power to move forward at a rapid pace, and finally broke through this blood light barrier.

After getting out of the blood-colored sea of light, he looked at the trickle under his feet and converged forward. Suddenly, Chen Ping's eyes suddenly brightened, and in front of him was a blood-colored sacred mountain.

The blood-colored peaks are majestic. The whole body is blood-red, like a huge red crystal.

At this moment, Chen Ping stood in front of this majestic peak, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, even if he had seen the third life, he still had to sigh:

"What a crystal clear mountain."

In front of this vast giant mountain, Chen Ping felt that he was as small as dust, but this sacred mountain was as big as the sky and as magnificent as the sky.

Chen Ping quickly ran towards the Divine Mountain, the Deadwood Divine Cup above his head was getting hotter and hotter, perhaps because he was approaching the Divine Mountain, or perhaps the other part was already approaching quickly.

Chen Ping stepped forward step by step, and with each step, Chen Ping got closer to the sacred mountain, and also understood more and more.

But he was running out of time, and the missing part of the Deadwood Cup was already approaching.

Chen Ping walked for a long time, as if he had walked through a long time, and walked to the foot of the mountain.

"As long as eternity, gather the essence in the most evil, remove its dross, and take its essence. The sacred mountain formed by convergence contains the endless breath of life and the artistic conception of death. ”

A hint of enlightenment gradually rose in Chen Ping's heart:

"Life and death, darkness and light, the two extremes, both eternal and ephemeral."

Chen Ping galloped in the tall majestic peak, the terrain was steep, but Chen Ping stepped in the air, the dark power formed a series of stairs under his feet, and finally Chen Ping walked all the way to the top of the mountain, and on the top of the mountain was a bright blood-red tree.

The red tree, with its lush leaves, is blown by a gentle breeze, and some of the old leaves will be blown away with the breeze, forming a blood-red starlight around this peak.

In an instant, Chen Ping understood. The previous barrier was not a natural barrier composed of blood-colored starlight falling, but blood-red leaves, which fell from the sky from the sky.

The treasure tree emitted a bright red light, and every leaf was extremely red, as if a flame was beating. The treasure tree is huge, covering the sky and the sun, and it looks like a dancing flame from afar.

When you look closely, the patches are of different shapes and change at any time, like flames, but there is no heat at all.

Chen Ping stroked the big tree, and a wonderful feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Red Lotus Sky Lantern Tree?"

Suddenly, Chen Ping looked up at this majestic body, and couldn't help asking:

"Is this your name?"

As soon as Chen Ping opened his mouth to ask, the big tree shivered and responded to Chen Ping.

The leaves fluttered and fell, beating like fire, and the leaves of different shapes suddenly fell into Chen Ping's body.

Feeling that the three corpses that were unstable in their bodies were nourished, Chen Ping couldn't help but feel a trace of gratitude to the big tree.

"Thank you!"

Chen Ping stroked the big tree, slowly rose into the air, and floated towards the top of the big tree.

However, the top of the big tree was at a height, and it stopped abruptly in an instant, as if it had been neatly cut by someone, and it was cut off together.

"How so? Truncated? ”

Chen Ping was shocked in his heart, and then cut it off, faintly emitting a trace of strange fluctuations, which was consistent with the fluctuations of the outside world that plundered life, and instantly Chen Ping was puzzled:

"No, no, it's grown into another void, and the tree itself has opened up another void."

Chen Ping gasped and went straight to the crack of the void, the dark power condensed in his hand, and he was about to open his hands to tear open the small void world.

The countless tree roots on the side moved slowly, wrapping towards Chen Ping, stopping his movements.

Chen Ping suddenly had to give up, hoping not to interfere with his results.

Surrounded by leaves, Chen Ping was instantly enveloped.

There was a broken picture from the big tree, and a strange back, carrying a sword box, walked towards the small void step by step. The back was under the sword box, hard and slow, step by step, with each step, the void shattered, and the universe was at its peak. If it weren't for the fact that the back tried his best to restrain the sword box and prevent the sharp weapons in the sword box from getting out of the body, otherwise once he was born, he would inevitably slaughter the blue sky and destroy the nine shadows.

Just when Chen Ping wanted to ask something, powerful energy fluctuations suddenly surged in the distance.

A sturdy fowl spreads its wings, a sea of fire rolls, and the sky is set on fire by a boundless sea of fire. In that sea of fire, the golden crow soared wantonly.

Chen Ping released the people in the small world, Chen Chai, Tegelsai, Murong Yanran, Murong Yanyu, Victoriana and a group of angels.

Everyone stood behind Chen Ping, looking at the sky in the distance with serious expressions.

Chen Ping couldn't help frowning and said:

"Age of the Heavens, Golden Crow. I didn't expect it to be exterminated. ”

The fowl roamed around the mountain, and as it soared, the flame burned half the sky, but it was never extinguished.

When he saw Chen Ping and the people on the top of the mountain, Jin Wu suddenly became angry, like an erupting volcano, and shouted angrily at the Chen Ping people on the top of the mountain:

"This immortal mountain belongs to this seat, so get out of here."

However, just as it soared towards Chen Ping's people, the branches of the Red Lotus Sky Lantern Tree flipped and countless tree trunks passed through the air, attacking towards the flying golden crow.

Suddenly, the golden crow's eyes were greedy:

"What a treasure tree, today you and this sacred mountain are all mine."

But I saw the golden crow smiling, his wings flapping, and the flames rolling, covering the sky and the sun.

Jin Wu opened his mouth and spat out a strong flame, a sea of flames, a sea of crimson that covered the sky and the earth, and suddenly crushed towards the Red Lotus Sky Lantern Tree.

In the era of the heavens, the golden crow was also known as the three-legged golden crow. What is known is that the ancient demon emperor Donghuang Taiyi and the Heavenly Emperor Emperor Jun in the Heavenly Era are both the ancestors of the three-legged golden crow.

In the vast years, when Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun were born in the sun star, the sun was really fired, and the heavens and the earth were subdued. Conquer the heavens and the earth and command the demon clan.

At this moment, the flames spit out by the Golden Crow, Chen Ping couldn't help but shake his head when he saw it, this thing is really embarrassing to the Golden Crow clan.

And the three-legged golden crow is the king, and this product is only two-legged......

This golden crow has an extremely weak bloodline, far less than the two emperors of the Heavens Era, who shook the earth and commanded the demon clan. So I can only spit out my own origin true fire.

However, its cultivation is countless miles different from the majestic of the Red Lotus Sky Lantern Tree.

Under the urging of the Golden Crow, the Origin True Fire evolved to the extreme, and immediately wrapped all the branches that attacked it.

The branches of the Red Lotus Sky Lantern Tree were not afraid at all, and suddenly broke into the sea of fire, the red light was inciting, and in a trance, in the sea of flames, there was a faint dark red flame beating.

The dark red flame continued to devour the Golden Crow's Origin True Fire, instantly engulfing the ocean of flames.

Jin Wu suddenly retreated, his face dripping with fine sweat, and he had a feeling that he was about to be sucked dry.

That red tree is not afraid of flames, and can still drive flames against the enemy?

This scene made Jin Wu stunned, he was also a strong man in the demon world, but he was defeated in the field he was best at.

At this time, a figure of a woman in a red dress in the sky gradually appeared as the flowers fell, her long hair fluttered, and pieces of bright red petals fluttered and danced around her body.

At this moment, this woman is floating in the air, accompanied by flowers, her long skirt moves with the wind, and her figure is proud and delicate. At this moment, this beautiful woman in a red dress, looking at the majestic peak, couldn't help but admire:

"What a perfect sacred mountain, far better than my 10,000-year foundation of the Flower Shifting Palace."

"If it becomes the foundation of my Flower Shifting Palace, it will definitely make my sisters happy."

As soon as Jin Wu saw the woman in the red dress coming, he was not happy. At this moment, the woman opened her mouth and closed her mouth to build the foundation, and the foundation suddenly made Jin Wu angry, and she couldn't help but open her mouth and shout angrily:

"Phew! That little slut Hugh wants to fight the idea of this king Shenshan. ”

When the woman in the red dress saw Jin Wu, after hearing the words, she couldn't help but wrinkle Xiumei, pouted, and glanced at Jin Wu Dao gently:

"Yours? Mount Kinabalu? There seemed to be a man on the top of the mountain, and I seemed to have seen a chicken defeated by flames. ”

Chicken? The Golden Crow of the Angry Great Sage was even more angry, glaring at the woman in the red dress, and her sharp voice sounded in all directions:

"You're a chicken, your whole family is chickens, and all of your sect are chickens."

At this time, the woman in the red dress suddenly had a red tide, her chest rose and fell, and her body trembled slightly, obviously angry.

"You Jinwu clan are all chickens, a group of chickens that should be on the table."

The woman in the red dress didn't say a word, raised her hand and fluttered petals, and the sharp blade broke through the air.

"Flowers? Shifting the Flower Palace? Damn it! ”

Jin Wu's figure quickly dodged, opened his mouth and spat out a sea of fire, drowning towards the petals.