Chapter 1249: The Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow

"Three-legged golden crow mirror. Some of the big people stared at the ancient mirror in the divine light in the distance, their eyes glowing.

With no one to control it, this ancient mirror can repel such a top powerhouse as the God King Realm at will, which is not simple.

If this is controlled by someone, then wouldn't he even more exert his power beyond what he is now?

Everyone was ready to move, and they coveted this ancient mirror.

"Who dares to move. The ninth prince of the Golden Crow clan stood up and swept over everyone with cold eyes, "My Golden Crow clan has the most treasure, and it should be collected by my Golden Crow clan, whoever dares to do it is an enemy of my Golden Crow clan." ”

"I said that you Jinwu clan are not ashamed, why are you so thick-skinned, when you see a treasure, you say that it is yours, do you want that face. Someone couldn't listen to it and immediately retorted.

"Look for death. The Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow stared, and with a "bang", a heavenly fire erupted from under the feet of the young man who spoke, burning it on the spot and turning it into flying ashes.

From beginning to end, the young man didn't even have time to scream before he disappeared, and from beginning to end, the ninth prince of the Golden Crow didn't even move.

"Hiss....... Many people gasped and were stunned by the hand of the Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow.

"Ninth Prince, isn't it a bit too much?" said an old man in a low tone, gloomy.

The Golden Crow clan acted too domineering, and it was obvious that everyone could see it, but they forcibly took it on themselves, which was relying on the Golden Crow clan to be strong and oppress people with power.

"Okay?" the Ninth Prince sneered and looked at him, "My Jinwu clan has always been like this, we are like this, we are not satisfied, come to fight." ”

"Huangkou child, don't be ashamed. The old man was immediately furious.

The ninth prince of the Jinwu clan is only one hundred and ten years old, compared with an old guy like him who has cultivated for thousands of years, he is a little hairy child, and now in front of so many people, he is humiliated by him like this, how can he not be angry, but he is also a bit of a famous master in Ziwei Emperor Star, and he is provoked in front of him, and he feels that he has lost face.

"That's a lot of nonsense. The ninth prince sneered, with a mocking look in his eyes, "You will only take advantage of your tongue, and you will see the truth under your hands if you have the ability, and see how this prince beheads you." ”

"Look for death!"

The old man's eyes sharpened, and the moment he opened his mouth, a divine fire erupted, turning into a fiery red spear, breaking through the air, tearing the void, and blasting towards the Ninth Prince, the temperature was a little amazing, leaving an indelible trace in the sky.

The ninth prince of Jinwu was a little surprised, but he didn't expect this old man to be good at controlling fire, spitting cremations, extraordinary rhyme, and his power should not be underestimated.

But the other party also underestimated himself too much, what did their Jinwu clan do? That is the ancestor who played with fire, using fire in front of him, this is equivalent to playing with a big knife in front of Guan Gong.

He doesn't dodge either, fire is his natal attribute, Jin Crow is famous for controlling flames, although the other party's Dao fire is special, the power is very fierce, ordinary people touch, can burn the flesh clean, turn into ashes, but for him, there is no threat at all.

This phenomenon is like knowing that there is a fire, and it is a truth that he still pours oil on the fire, which can only fuel the fire, only to see the mouth of the ninth prince open, and suddenly sucked it, and swallowed the fire spear in one bite.

With a "whew", all the divine fire in the sky was swallowed by the ninth prince, smashed it, smashed it, burped, looked at the old man with a provocative smile and said, "Is there anything else, this big meal is good, the more the merrier." ”

Everyone present was dumbfounded, looking at this scene incredulously, they were all stunned by the hand of the ninth prince, swallowing the fire, not afraid of burning through the stomach?

"The Golden Crow clan, who controls the way of flames, attacks him with the way of fire, and it doesn't hurt him at all. "Someone saw the clue and came to a conclusion.

For example, for the ninth prince, if you want to use the exercises to restrain him, use fire, even if you throw him in the volcano, it will be useless, it can only make the other party stronger.

"I'm angry. The old man blew his beard angrily and glared, furious, but there was no way, most of his exercises were fire attributes, and they were almost the same as the Jinwu clan, basically of the same origin, so to speak, if the two of them really wanted to make a move, no one could help anyone.

"You often cook with Dao fire, yes, how about handing over the prince's food to you in the future, man?" said the ninth prince sneeringly.

When the old man heard this, his expression suddenly became gloomy, his eyes were cold, piercing and cold, the old man had an elegant style, loved ancient books, calligraphy, and was sarcastic by such a kid, and he couldn't bear it.

"Hum. ”

The old man's hand flashed, and he took out a pen, the barrel of the pen was completely carved from jade, exuding a crystal light, and the runes were swirling, and the strokes were pointed out, and they came with a monstrous divine light.

The jade pen swayed, and one by one ancient characters appeared in the void, turning into an attack and killing technique, and went to kill the Nine Princes.

With a free and easy brushwork, this is also his own way, such a soft brushwork but hidden murderous intentions, pervasive, killing the ninth prince.

Every time you wave a pen, an ancient character is a stroke, turned into a killing technique, the divine flame is blazing, rolling in, and the power is terrifying.

"Good penmanship, turn penmanship into his own way, this old man is also different, this can be thought of. Seeing the old man's hand, countless people applauded.

This time, the ninth prince did not dodge, his body was for a while, and with a "boom", he was bathed in divine fire, as if turning into a round of scorching sun, the sun was blazing, the sun was in the sky, and the inside was shining and dazzling, and the essence of the surrounding heaven and earth was instantly extracted clean.

"Break it for me. ”

The sun was burning in the sky, like a river of fire slanting down, and the flames were constantly falling from afar, competing with the old man's waving ancient characters.

"Bang, bang, bang. ”

The battle between the two was earth-shattering, stunned countless people, the old man's penmanship was mysterious, every time it was unexpected, it was impossible to prevent it, and the body of the ninth prince of the golden crow was bathed in divine fire, and his hands waved like the two wings of the golden crow, the flames were monstrous, the heavens and the earth rumbled, and everything was burned.

"It is worthy of being the ninth prince of the Jinwu clan, and after a hundred years of cultivation, he can compete with the characters of the older generation. Seeing that the mighty appearance of the Golden Crow Prince did not fall behind at all, everyone was dumbfounded and exclaimed.

"The Golden Crow Emperor is so blessed, ten sons, each of them is a dragon among men, and the sky is unparalleled. "Many ancestors of the Great Sect sighed that the strength of the Jinwu clan is reasonable, one is the crown prince, and each of them is the pride of the heavens, especially the third prince and the sixth prince, who are far behind their peers and ride the dust.

The Ninth Prince's eyes flickered, turning into pale gold, and even the flames on his body turned golden, and between his hands, a golden crow slowly appeared, spread its wings and hit the sky, and rushed forward.

As soon as the golden crow rushed through, the flames pierced through the void, and instantly appeared in front of the old man, waving his wings and slashing towards the old man.

"What kind of secret technique is this?" The old man was shocked, this Golden Crow's Ninth Prince was so powerful that he had actually cracked the way of his penmanship, which was also too amazing.

"Sonorous. ”

In an instant, his body glowed, and the pen in his hand waved rapidly, and in an instant, a painting was drawn, and with a little tip of the pen, the painting flew out and rushed towards the Ninth Prince.

"Boom. ”

As soon as the picture scroll came out, it suddenly turned into a real scene, enveloping this world and trapping the ninth prince.

"Insect carving skills. The Nine Princes sneered, the whole body emitted golden light, the sun god fire was rolling, burning the heavens and the earth, the combat power soared in an instant, and the improvement was a lot, at this moment, the figure of the ninth prince was lost between heaven and earth, and only a golden crow bathed in the fire of the sun spread its wings and soared.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The golden crow spread its wings and slapped the sky, wanting to shatter the scroll that trapped him.

With a "bang", the sky was burned through a big hole by the golden crow's sun god fire, and the ninth prince rushed out of this gap in a flash, turning into a streamer and rushing towards the old man.

A bloody light burst up, the old man screamed, half of his body was bombarded to tatters, and he staggered back, he couldn't believe that the other party was so terrifying, and he had been cultivating for a hundred years, and he had severely injured himself, the true monarch of the older generation.

"Whew!"

A flash of fire flickered, and before the old man could react, it swept past and cut off his head.

This blow was too fast, incredibly fast, even if he was injured, it was a blow that he shouldn't be able to see, he didn't understand it a little, and his eyes widened as he flew up, looking at the neck that was spurting blood, and he couldn't see it.

"Shhhh......h

The old man was killed by the Ninth Prince, and everyone was taken aback, the Jinwu clan was too ruthless, and they would kill people if they didn't agree with each other.

"Who else dares to covet the treasure of our clan?" The Ninth Prince returned with victory, full of pride, standing in the sky, looking down on everyone, like a fire god in the world, making everyone change color.

The sharp golden eyes swept over everyone, majestic and unparalleled, and the imperial spirit was immense, so that countless people bowed their heads and did not dare to face it, even the strong people of the older generation felt very uncomfortable, as if they were targeted by some fierce beast.

"Boom!"

The pillar of light of the Heavenly God shook, the bronze ancient mirror inside was suspended, and suddenly burned with monstrous flames, and the three-legged golden crow on the mirror seemed to come to life, let out a chirp, and with a wave of wings, it rushed out of the mirror, flying up and down around the ancient mirror.

"The soul of the soldier is transformed into a shape, this is a characteristic only found by the Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers. Seeing this scene, many big people exclaimed on the spot.

"This weapon is fine, set up quickly, don't let it run. Someone yelled and swept into the sky first.

The ninth prince of the Golden Crow also changed his complexion, and he didn't care about these people, so the fire flashed, and he rushed straight into the divine light.

"Ninth Prince, be careful. The faces of the people of the Golden Crow clan changed, and they hurriedly reminded them.

"Don't worry about me, don't let this weapon run away. The voice of the ninth prince came from afar.

"It's the Prince. The people of the Jinwu tribe were stunned for a moment, and they all sacrificed a flame banner and threw it into the air.

"Bell, bell, bell. ”

Ninety-nine eighty-one flame flags were nailed in all directions in the air, and a large array was suddenly formed, isolating heaven and earth, trapping the direction where the bronze ancient mirror was located.

"The Divine Fire Banner of the Golden Crow Clan. A Great Sect Ancestor exclaimed.

This is the famous big array of the Golden Crow clan, by the Golden Crow Emperor using the essence of the fire, supplemented by the sun spar, plus the Jin Crow people to get the incomplete powerful weapons, quenched, when the flag is formed, based on the famous Divine Fire Killing Array in the ancient era, engraved on it, so that the eighty-one banners have terrible power, three thousand years of money, the Golden Crow Emperor is to use this flag to torture and kill a long-famous god king, defeat the other party, burn it to ashes, a war shocked the world.