The Heavenly Pond in the North, up to the Heavenly Realm, down to the Underworld, and even to the Netherworld is a wonderful place, the water of this Heavenly Pond is also extraordinary, just like the eighteen-fold yellow spring, ordinary immortals can't stand on it at all, they have to be sucked away.

Tianchi Stygian Sea Palace, this palace exhibition is not made of ordinary materials, but the wall of the palace is built with the essence of the nine nether waters, above the palace, the waves are waves, and in the waves, the boundless waves overlap and overlap, and the highest is actually a thousand waves.

On the waves of a thousand weights, there was a young man sitting, a young man who looked quite arrogant, his nose and eyes were full of arrogance, the young man's hair was red, not very handsome, and he had a hooked nose, but the overall feeling was quite comfortable. The most peculiar thing about this young man is that behind the clothes of Tsing Yi, there are hundreds of feathers, feathers of various colors, standing arrogantly, although he has turned into a * human form, but looking at him, he is like the largest big bird, giving people an involuntary sense of coercion.

This is the Kunpeng Ancestor, the arrogant person who directly attacked the Heavenly Palace and destroyed the Heavenly Palace, among the ancient demons, he ranked third, only under the two big demons of Dark Nebula and Bole, and he was also an arrogant and domineering master, to be honest, among the ancient demons, the second to the fourth, were all arrogant and ambitious lords, otherwise they would not, they would not dare, against the peerless power of the Dark Nebula.

Peng Lao Zu rotated an inch-long feather in his hand, playing quite vigorously, and the inch-long green feather was also spinning beautifully, Kunpeng Old Ancestor's tone was quite light: "Speaking of which, I don't dare to block the peerless demon power of the dark nebula, but I still dare to make some stalks from it." ”

If it weren't for the Kunpeng Ancestor to make a stalk, Zhuang Huo would not have been able to leave Tianchi and go straight to Lingshan, just in time for the Battle of Lingshan, although Zhuang Huo's strength is not strong, but Kunpeng Ancestor has calculated that Zhuang Huo should have caused some trouble to the black crow.

Lingshan is a place where the spiritual energy is extremely prosperous, and many spiritual objects like to stay next to the spiritual mountain, feeling and absorbing the mighty aura, but on this day, these spiritual objects are all retreating far away, how far and how far they retreat, in order to avoid the big war on the spiritual mountain.

The crow's black wings swayed, sweeping between heaven and earth, and the original condensed aura of Lingshan was swept to pieces by this wing, cut into pieces, no matter which creature it was, it didn't have the ability, and at this time absorbed the aura in it, and those who wanted to live flashed farther away.

Whether it is the red boy or Bai Lang, they can't beat the black crow, and the black crow spies smiled strangely: "Bai Lang, I heard that you took refuge in the Beiyue Heavenly Emperor, it's really a shame, the ancient demon actually took refuge in the current big demon, you are the shame of my ancient big demon, thinking that Zhuang Wangu, is just a little demon for thousands of years, even if you have some ability, it is nothing more than that, of course, for you, I am afraid that that little ability is also extremely powerful, who called you just a poor heaven-swallowing level." ”

The crow's mouth is really very poisonous, but Bai Lang does not echo, because at this time, Bai Lang has no strength to fight back, and joins forces with Red Boy to fight back with World War II, the two most outstanding generals in Beiyue Mountain, are completely invincible to the black crow.

The first crow in heaven and earth is really extraordinary, of course, at this time, the arrogant black crow did not find Kong Xuan next to him at all, the black crow is of course extremely strong for the heaven-swallowing level, but what qualifications do you have to find Kong Xuan's traces, simply put, the black crow, he, is not worthy!

The red boy and the white wave were swept off by the crow's wings one after another, and the black crow spy laughed, ready to pounce on the defeated two and give a fatal blow, at this time, the black crow had received the news that the Beiyue Heavenly Emperor had escaped from the encirclement of Hetu and Luoshu, and rushed straight towards Lingshan.

Dark Nebula's subordinates naturally have a unique method of transmitting news, so they know that Hetu and Luo Shu were originally entangled by Mo Fei, and Zhuang Wangu was able to come, and the black crow didn't dare to be too careless, so he killed Bai Lang and the red boy first.

Just when the black crow was about to make a move, he saw the rolling demon clouds in the sky, and in the rolling demon clouds, above the thousands of huge waves, there was a red-haired man in green clothes with a thousand feathers behind him, which was exactly the appearance of Peng Laozu.

The black crow also had some hatred for the Kunpeng Ancestor, but he had always been secretly in his heart, and said at the moment: "Peng Ancestor, you and I don't interfere with the river water, today's matter is the matter that the dark lord confesses, and you have the ability to destroy the things that the dark lord confesses." ”

Peng Lao Zu only laughed and didn't speak, the black crow finally couldn't help it, and blasted out with a punch, and it was scattered at the moment Peng Lao Zu, fake.

Just when the black crow was about to bombard down again, he suddenly saw the boundless fire cloud rushing down under the North Star, and the black crow cursed to himself, obviously someone went to rob the fire incarnation on the North Star, how could the fire incarnation appear at this time.

The fire clouds on the horizon are getting thicker and thicker, and the black crow naturally knows that this is very likely to be fake, but if it is the real incarnation of fire, when he attacks Bai Lang and the red child, he hits his back, and he can only hit it here.

The black crow knew that it might be fake, but now, he had to turn around and make a move, and with a sweep of his wings, he scattered this cloud of fire.

Even the two specific people who were conjured up by the illusionist dragged on for time the black crow was extremely angry and had already calculated that zhuang wangu would not arrive so fast now no matter which one comes, first

The red boy and the white wave rose, and when the black crow spread its wings, they were stunned. ▋

The third person who appeared, but the black crow had to be stunned, no matter who he saw, the black crow would not be stunned, but this time, the person he saw was also a crow, and it was the black crow's own appearance.

Zhuang Huo's face was pale, in the middle of the Lingshan Mountain, he learned from Zhuang Yu's moves, Zhuang Huo and Zhuang Yu's two brothers, to the point that they would not re-learn each other's tricks, but now, when things come to an end, Zhuang Huo only has to learn temporarily, of course, Zhuang Huo's temporary learning, it is not simple, it is to forcibly split his own spiritual body into 100,000 parts, one by one** analysis of this set of immovable mirror door mastery called phantom technique, schizophrenia into 100,000 copies, which is equivalent to 100,000 times the brain to think about the problem.

It's no wonder that the face is not pale when it runs like this.

As for the successive conjuring of Kunpeng Ancestor, Zhuang Wangu, and Black Crow, this is targeted, Zhuang Huo's brain divided 100,000 copies, 100,000 copies kept mimicking various results, and finally evaluated the comparison, and found that this arrangement, such a character, can delay time the most, and ensure that every stroke can make the Black Crow stop. Of course, such a non-stop simulation of 100,000 copies and a constant comparison of 100,000 copies can only cause Zhuang Huo's brain to be constantly developed, and the brain has been running like crazy, which is quite painful.

Of course, this time the use of the brain 100,000 times has paved the way for Zhuang Huo's future development and improvement, and this time the pain is only this time to end, at this moment, Zhuang Huo is very easy to collapse, but Zhuang Huo has always persevered.

Persistence, if you can't hold on, you will only lose, and your brain will fall into the abyss forever...... When he thought of this, Zhuang Huo's consciousness became more and more blurred. It's just that at this time, Zhuang Huo suddenly smiled, saw a white shadow in the sky, and then Zhuang Huo really passed out.

The black crow was furious, and was actually dragged for such a long time by a person with low mana, and he naturally knew at this time that it was the young man named Zhuang Huo who was halfway up the mountain, and the crow's wings were spinning, vowing to kill this person.

Thousands of feet of wings, swept towards the spiritual mountain, but at this time, suddenly came a special call, this kind of call is quite unfamiliar, even if it is a black crow who is proficient in the call of ten thousand birds, because the call is from bats, bats are not birds or beasts.

The wings of thousands of zhang were swept down heavily, but they were blocked by a plain white and clean hand, which was just blocked on the wings of thousands of zhang, and the heavy power on the wings that weighed hundreds of thousands of catties was gently supported by this hand.

On top of the snow-white, white bat, there was a silver-haired crane man, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he made a beautiful move: "You are the black crow, the black crow who doesn't know whether to live or die." ”

Zhuang Wangu sat on the back of the bat and sighed: "It turns out that the so-called new era is actually the era when someone dares to take the initiative to pick on me, and it is really very good." The white bat spun and fell, Zhuang Wangu stepped on the Lingshan, and now the red boy and the white wave knelt down to see the Emperor of Heaven.

Zhuang Wangu waved his hand to signal them to get up, and then put his hand behind him: "I haven't made a heavy hand for a long time, but now it seems that if I don't make a heavy hand, there are really people who don't exist when I don't exist, and there are really people who dare to take the initiative to provoke me." ”

The black crow was also angry, such a junior of the demon clan, but a junior who had only debuted for thousands of years, what qualifications did he have to compare with an ancient demon like himself, and his self-esteem as an ancient demon made the black crow not believe that Zhuang Wangu was stronger than himself.

Since he didn't believe it, he had to let him believe it, Zhuang Wangu turned his hand and took out the drawing bow, there was a bow without an arrow, the bow was opened, and it shot directly, this is a new trick researched by Zhuang Wangu, shooting it out with an arrow, the power to destroy space will be more sharp and terrifying.

As for the flight time of the bow, in terms of using the teleportation of energy, it has been solved, not flying past at all, but teleporting past, of course, the speed of the shot has not slowed down slightly, but it is more powerful.

When the feather was shot through, the black crow knew that this was a very powerful opponent, but Zhuang Wangu had never liked to give people time to repent, so he actually provoked his own head, so why should he give him time to repent.

This is the first arrow.

The silver-haired white clothes flew together, and it was an arrow again, this time it was eighteen Huangquan arrows, and it was still habitually used to use the power of spatial teleportation, originally the black crow could avoid this arrow, but, when he was about to dodge, he found that his body was imprisoned, although he immediately broke the prison, but his body slowed down, and he was hit by this arrow again.

The space lock plus the eighteen Huangquan arrows are fired, and this is the second arrow.

The person rose up in the air, and he drew a bow again, but what shot out was a large piece of freezing, which was naturally taken from the absolute freezing of the blue sky, this ability is still quite powerful, of course, at the same time, the space lock is used, so that the black crow is still unable to avoid this arrow.

"This is the third arrow." Zhuang Wangu held the painted bow and floated down from the air to the ground of Lingshan: "If you want to take the initiative to provoke me, you should have some ability, but are you this ability, you have been shooting arrows since just now, and you can't avoid an arrow." ”

"Next, I will shoot two more arrows, a total of five arrows, you don't want to avoid one arrow

Good. ”

The next fourth arrow, Zhuang Wangu's painted bow is aimed at the ground, the faint fire appears in his hand, shoots into the ground, and then breaks an arrow on the ground under the black crow, this arrow is the slowest coming, attached to the ten thunder fire, but the black crow is locked too hard by the space, and it is not avoided.

The fourth arrow has not yet been dodged. Zhuang Wangu has already decided to kill this bird, there is no need to keep him, this arrow is the arrow of the Great Dream of the Netherworld Sect Master, just like the Great Dream Sword is the sword of this move, the fifth arrow, without any suspense, hit the black crow.

From beginning to end, from the first arrow to the fifth arrow, the black crow from the beginning of unbelief, to the last fear, from the beginning of the contempt, to the final to surrender, everything changed, but Zhuang Wangu did not give him a chance, Zhuang Wangu's habit is to kill them all, not to keep, and there is no need to keep.

The painting bow in his hand rotated, flipped over, and disappeared in his hand, Zhuang Wangu said coldly: "I don't need you to surrender, and I don't need you to be afraid, since you have offended me, I don't care who your subordinates are, how high your ability is, I only know one thing, you must die." ”

"Dare to offend the prestige of Beiyue Mountain, dare to offend the prestige of this emperor, so, this emperor will kill you." Zhuang Wangu looked at the remains of the black crow, the body was completely out of shape, there was a part that was flooded, a part that was frozen, a part that was burned by fire, a part that was corroded by Fang Juexiao for a thousand years of the Great Dream, and a part that was destroyed by space and directly turned into nothing.

The most unsightly corpse, Zhuang Wangu stood beside the black crow's corpse with his hand: "This is a new era, a new era, many authorities can be overthrown, many laws have to be changed, but there are laws that will not change." ”

At this time, the sun was empty, Zhuang Wangu stood upright under the sun, it seemed that he represented the will of the sun, the will of the heavens, the will of the Three Realms, and held his chest high: "Other laws may be chaotic, but the laws of this emperor will definitely not be chaotic, nor can they be chaotic." ”

"The prestige of this emperor is not allowed to be violated, and the power of this emperor is not allowed to be touched by others, otherwise this emperor can only sacrifice it with blood, which is the law of this emperor. The breadth of the Three Realms, all living beings, immortals, demons and gods, have all listened to this emperor, and those who commit Beiyue Mountain will be killed! ”

"Criminals will be killed!" What Zhuang Wangu said here, within one day, Bao Zhun spread all over the four continents, four seas and four oceans, and all beings in the Three Realms will hear Zhuang Wangu's laws, the new era has come, but there are some laws, and they will not change.

Kong Xuan didn't show up, of course, Zhuang Wangu and Kong Xuan both felt the existence of the other party, and the reason why Kong Xuan didn't show up was very simple, because now was not a good time to fight Zhuang Wangu. The reason is simpler, because now it seems that the Dark Nebula, the head of the Ancient Demons, is about to appear.

Whether it is Kong Xuan or Zhuang Wangu, they all want to see how Dark Nebula appeared, and if Kong and Zhuang fight now, it is very likely that one of them will die, and they will not be willing to die if they can't see Dark Nebula, so Kong Xuan smiled and left.

Kong Xuan didn't care about the crow, a big demon who also belonged to the bird clan and knew many years ago, and didn't care about its life and death, he died when he died, there was nothing remarkable, since he surrendered to the dark nebula, Kong Xuan didn't regard him as a friend of the bird clan.

At this time, there are only two birds in the world, one is Kong Xuan, the other is Kunpeng, and the crow, he is not worthy.

After receiving the news of this battle, Hetu and Luoshu, who were still fighting in Beiyue Mountain, retreated one after another, Mo Fei couldn't kill them, and they couldn't help Mo Fei, Lingshan had already lost, so they naturally had to leave at this time, otherwise when Zhuang Wangu came back, the two sides would work together, how could the two demons of Hetu and Luo Shu be able to stop it.

Bole casually collected the fishing net, after collecting the fishing net, with a random stroke, he rowed out a big river, the big river appeared from the void, directly to the void in the distance, the magic power of this hand, mysterious to the extreme, not ordinary people can do.

Bole was about to sit on the big river, suddenly felt uncomfortable, the river is also a little smaller, the moment the void grasped, the Tianhe to catch down, the Tianhe River, also known as the Milky Way, is the Heavenly Palace Royal River, huge, from the fairy world to the outer heavens, are only part of the line of this Tianhe.

But Bole is really a great supernatural power, saying that he will catch it, it is extremely simple, as if this Tianhe is only like Changsa and the Yellow River, in fact, this Tianhe is really huge, and the Yangtze River and the Yellow River are wide and wide, and they cannot be compared.

Bole sat on Tianhe and waved his hand casually: "Then, goodbye, Mo Fei, your blood plum is really interesting, I hope to see you perform a complete blood plum next time." ”

Mo Fei raised his eyebrows, and the unfinished trick Blood Plum was looked at, but Mo Fei didn't care, in Mo Fei's opinion, the Blood Plum he was about to create was not afraid of others seeing it at all, because this move was the most perfect and had no shortcomings.

Feeling the end of this battle, Mo Fei also left on his own, didn't stay for half a moment, there was no need, he had to continue to study the perfect state of Xuemeilai, and now among the few opponents that Mo Fei was looking forward to, there were Jiuye Sect Masters and Lu Press, so he must become stronger.