Chapter 493: The Nine-Headed Bird Who Can't Believe It

It was an infinite bleak night sky, with no sound, no color, only eternal loneliness.

Suddenly! A three-legged divine bird whose body was coated with a layer of glowing gold dust flew out like lightning from a brilliant golden light.

The Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow still reorganized his body after all!

The flaming branch that had been holding in its mouth was immediately collected by it into the sea of knowledge.

This flaming branch was accidentally discovered on an unknown ancient star not long ago, and it was suspected that it had been taken away from this world by the ancient gods.

"Roar"

The roar of the river crab divine beast was like thunder, as if it was about to shatter the entire Taiyi Divine Palace space.

The tenth prince of Jinwu, who had just reorganized his body, vomited blood again and again. But fortunately, the distance is a little far, and the body is not shaken again.

It's about to fly high again.

Syllable! A loud whip sounded.

Cao Yi fell into the well and whipped it.

A terrible opening opened on the forehead of the tenth prince of the Golden Crow, blood gushed and flowed, and his speed suddenly slowed down.

Soon, the voice of the river crab divine beast sounded again, this time close enough, and the body of the tenth prince of the Golden Crow exploded again without accident.

With two explosions in a short period of time, Rao is capital is abundant, and the Ten Princes of the Golden Crow cannot recover quickly, so they can only advance in the form of a primordial god. But the Yuan Shen was hit continuously and couldn't get up at all.

In this way, a bird, a person, and a river crab ran for more than 13,000 miles.

The tenth prince of Jinwu, who was running slower and slower, decided to fight, took out the burning Fusang Divine Wood, and swallowed it directly.

A roar like a dragon's roar came from its mouth, and then, it reorganized its body, and the originally weakened primordial spirit also quickly recovered.

Bang bang bang, three whips in a row.

The tenth prince of Jinwu stumbled, vomited blood again, and even vomited out with Fusang Shenmu.

Cao Yi's hand moved, and the Fusang Shenmu that was braving the flames flew over.

Worried about something, Cao Yi had a thought and transferred it to the storage area of the Gate of Eternal Life.

"Fool, this king's stuff is not so easy to take"

The tenth prince of Jinwu, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, sneered.

It has already refined the Fusang Divine Wood, and this stinky Taoist priest wants to take it for himself, which is tantamount to looking for death.

The next second, it froze. It couldn't sense the presence of Fuso Shenmu at all.

Could it be that it has something to do with that golden mask!

It thought subconsciously.

"If you don't have any other means, just grab it"

Cao Yi said lightly.

Golden masks, whips, river crabs, beasts, all-round strikes.

It is impossible for the tenth prince of Jinwu to turn the tables.

"Stinky Taoist, you think you're going to eat me"

The Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow screamed through gritted teeth as he ran away, he had never hated anyone so much in his life.

"Evil beast, dare to fight?"

Cao Yi deliberately provoked.

This ant is so arrogant!

The tenth prince of Jinwu wanted to go back to the battle.

A roar.

Frightened, it ran wildly again.

One person, one bird, and one river crab ran for more than 7,000 miles.

During this period, Cao Yi attacked many times with a divine whip, and the tenth prince of Jinwu was weakened to the extreme.

"It's over!"

Cao Yi summoned Chaotian Aya.

Aya, who has been abused many times, seems to have forgotten who is her master.

Like a faithful pony, he rushed out without hesitation.

As a magic weapon of rope and belt, Chaotian Aya, like the gold rope, can be tied to people.

In an instant, the tenth prince of the Golden Crow, who had slowed down, was tied firmly.

Cao Yi grabbed Chaotian Aya with his left hand, and held the whip with his right hand to shine on the body of the tenth prince of Jinwu, and continued to whip it, beating it fiercely one after another.

I have to say that this is much more harmful than a slap in the air.

"Ahh......h

The Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow let out a scream of pain.

This kind of ravaging lasted for fifteen minutes, and Cao Yicai withdrew Chaotian Aya with a pale face.

Suddenly, a dimly lit three-legged golden crow fluttered its wings and fell.

Cao Yi raised his hand and threw the whip in his hand. On the spot, the ten princes of the Golden Crow were strung together!

A wave of vertigo hits!

Not good! The aura is consumed too much, and I have to find a place to recover.

The roar of the river crab beast came again.

Cao Yi used a small trick to make the avatar fly away with a small medicine dynasty in another direction, and hid in the storage area of the Gate of Eternal Life by himself.

The river crab beast was really fooled and chased in the direction where the avatar fled.

In the storage area of the Gate of Eternal Life, Cao Yi sat down cross-legged and put aside the whip of the Ten Princes of the Golden Crow.

Summoned a bunch of meat from the water monster clone, two small medicine kings, and refined them.

In the blink of an eye, half a day passed, and five or six percent recovered.

Worried that something would happen to the nine-headed bird, Cao Yi had a thought, and reappeared in mid-air, carrying the whip of the tenth prince of the Golden Crow, and flew in the direction of the battle between the nine-headed bird and the other two golden crows.

The distance is not far, less than five thousand miles. Soon, Cao Yi arrived.

The nine-headed bird and the two golden crows have taken on the form of their main bodies.

The two golden crows are like two trumpet suns, bright and hot.

There is no difference between the nine-headed bird and the phoenix, but the color is fiery red, and there are nine heads, which are beautiful and domineering.

The battle between the two sides has reached a white-hot stage, and the surrounding area of thousands of miles, whether it is mountains or rivers, has been swept away.

Cao Yi found a place, flicked his fingers, and a ball of Nanming Lihuo appeared on the ground.

Then, squatting on the ground, raising his hand, roasted the tenth prince of the Golden Crow.

"Chicken wings, I love ......"

Cao Yi remembered the lines in a certain movie and sang it subconsciously.

At the same time, the gas engine is deliberately leaked out.

Soon, the nine-headed bird and the two golden crows both discovered Cao Yi.

"Ten Brothers"

One of them screamed, his eyes splitting.

It is the eighth prince of the Golden Crow.

"Stinky Taoist, this king is going to kill you!"

The other golden crow shouted angrily.

It is the ninth prince of the Golden Crow.

"How is that possible?"

The nine-headed bird was surprised.

The difference between the two is a few realms, how did Cao Yi do it.

Cao Yi raised his head and smiled slightly.

The furious Eighth Prince of the Golden Crow and the Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow wanted to come over and retrieve the Ten Princes of the Golden Crow, but were stopped by the nine-headed bird. The fierce battle continued.

It didn't take long for the tenth prince of Jinwu to regain consciousness and find out what had happened to him, first furious, and then sneering in his heart.

This idiot actually used fire against it, didn't this give it a chance to recover.

Soon, it found that it was meaningless to refine Nanming Lihuo, on the one hand, Nanming Lihuo was too little, and on the other hand, Cao Yi had laid a lot of prohibitions in its sea of knowledge, and it could be killed at any time.

"It's worthy of being one of the strongest demon clans, and I woke up so soon"

Cao Yi said.

The tenth prince of the Golden Crow opened his eyes and snorted coldly and said, "Playing with fire in front of this king, it's ridiculous, my Golden Crow clan is the ancestor of playing with fire!" ”

"Is it?"

Cao Yi pulled off the whip, summoned the Chaotian Aya to wrap himself, and poured the fire slurry contained in the Five Spirit Wheels on the Ten Princes of the Golden Crow.

"Ahh......h

The tenth prince of Jinwu let out a heart-rending scream on the spot.

Its cultivation is not enough, and it can't withstand such a high temperature fire at all.