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Dead and dead!

Must die!

He is not Hou Yi's opponent, but even if he dies, Hou Yi will have to pay a heavy price! But Hou Yi smiled slightly, reached out and took a branch, and slowly sharpened it, a total of 9 arrows, if it was 10, the little golden crow would have died just now, but it didn't matter, to deal with this little golden crow, just cut an arrow. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But at this time, a magnificent voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

"The witch clan is destroyed, the demon clan is broken, and the human race should stand up from ancient times to the present. ”

The voice was like a huge thunder rolling, sweeping through the heavens and the earth, and I don't know how far away, the great existence suddenly shuddered: "Daode Tianjun! Okay, good, senior brother is senior brother, and this saint is a chess player!"

Rumble!

The sky cracked open the dark gaps, the black light scattered like rain, and the ground was a black lotus, countless colorful auspicious clouds gathered here, and a figure of ten thousand feet high appeared in this world.

As soon as he appeared, Hou Yi's Zhushen Bow shattered into powder, and the figure picked up his fingers, and the little golden crow that was about to explode and had swelled into a monstrous flame turned into a palm-sized ball, which was pinched on his fingers.

"You set up the human race and took advantage of the general trend of the human race to conform to the way of heaven, but it is a move that is higher than this saint, but this benefit of pouring heaven cannot be obtained by you alone. ”

"Little Golden Crow, I will sacrifice you in this way. ”

He pinched his fingers and calculated, in 180 million years, this world will surround a star, and he bounced the little golden crow into the sky: "Illuminate the world well, you will be useless in 180 million years, cherish your little life." ”

Xiao Jin Wu was about to cry in pain, he was going to die in pain, all his strength and all his flesh and blood turned into light, not all at once, but slowly, very slowly, slowly melting into light, enveloping the whole heaven and earth. He calculated that he was completely dissipated in exactly one billion and eighty million years.

It's like watching yourself slowly decay, watching your skin fester, your bones and muscles pulling away, and your flesh and blood growing maggots... If ordinary people are okay like this, it won't take long to be freed, but this kind of pain, Xiao Jinwu will have to endure one billion and eighty million years!

In exchange, what he received was the credit of shining heaven and earth, not for himself, but for this saint to get closer to the heavens.

What pain, what a horror? and... How helpless!

In the face of the saint, he is not even qualified to protest ....

Hou Yi bent down and saluted: "Holy Venerable, please also give me the Immortal Pill." ”

Afraid that this saint will regret it? This saint seemed to laugh, and finally shook his head: "This saint has always practiced what he says, immortal pill... Take it. ”

A black pill appeared in the air, and almost at the same time, Xiao Chen's mind was filled with thunder, boom!

His face was slightly pale, and two streaks of blood spurted out of his nostrils, Xiao Chen hurriedly swallowed more than a dozen healing elixirs, and the concussions in his mind calmed down.

"Jin Crow's memory is really not easy to absorb, this time it's a big loss!" "Bringing himself into Jin Crow's memory and participating in it from the perspective of Jin Crow himself, Xiao Chen originally wanted to get some benefits, such as some things that Hongmeng knew about it.

Whether it is the formation used for cultivation, or some pharmacological knowledge that the flower god doesn't know, it is of great use to him, but the old guy Hongmeng is always mysterious, and the treasure objects are hidden more tightly than anyone else, even if he is in a hurry, the sentence 'memory is messy' is all prevaricated.

"Someone else's is someone else's after all, I didn't get any benefits this time, and I have to continue next time. ”

"That's not right!"

Xiao Chen's eyes widened suddenly, it's true that there is no benefit this time, but to say that there is no gain, it's not like this!

In the legend, don't say it's a golden crow, even if the emperor is a dignified emperor, he is just a lackey of the saint, why let the saint calculate?

My sister didn't let her be resurrected, saying that immortals shouldn't exist... All these things point to the ancient secrets of the gods, and these secrets obviously touch the core issues in the calculations of the saints. His eyes were as dark and cold as a deep pool, and he suddenly flicked the hilt of his knife: "Old fellow, you, the Tongtian Sect Master, are a bit cheap." ”

Hongmeng was furious and said: "You are also qualified to judge..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xiao Chen: "Calculate the junior of Xiao Jinwu, tsk." "The saint Xiao Chen in his memory can see it, such a big murderous aura, who else is there besides the Tongtian Sect Master?

In other words, the saint in my memory is the old guy who has been wiped out.

Hongmeng was wiped out for a moment, and suddenly sneered: "Have you seen the memory of the little golden crow? You want to take something out of my mouth?"

Xiao Chen shrugged his shoulders, he liked to say it or not, and he laughed twice: "Actually, you really want to know if it's an ancient secret... Your sister of the god of flowers is also a remnant of ancient times, I don't know which little guy hidden in the shadow survived, you want to know what she thinks, right?"

Xiao Chen shrugged his shoulders again, the Tongtian Sect Master called his sister a little guy, he really didn't have anything to say, he thought that the old man was going to sell Guan Zi again, but he heard Hongmeng all annihilation and spoke again: "I can't remember the specifics, but what your sister said is very right, she shouldn't be resurrected." ”

What do you mean?Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows.

"Immortals shouldn't exist in the first place... Boy, listen to my advice not to resurrect the god of flowers, just in case, Li Yi and that guy will also kill it. ”

"The last immortal, hehe, even if it's a small mountain god, it can set off a wave that you can't bear, immortals and immortals, they are not human beings, they don't have people's minds, but have a temptation that only immortals can feel, absolutely unbearable!"

"What temptation?" Xiao Chen asked again, but this time Hongmeng was silent, no matter what he did, he just didn't speak.

I had to watch it by myself, but Jin Wu's memory was too huge, and he had to rest for a while before he could watch it again, he closed his eyes, and his body began to exude a different aura.

As he said just now, if you destroy one more, you will go back, Ragnarok is extremely vast, why did he say that? You must know that finding the base of the US Federation or the British League in Eastern Europe in Ragnarok is not much better than looking for a needle in a haystack.

What he relied on was the breath of the Golden Crow, which fell in Ragnarok, and the will of the Golden Crow and the will of Ragnarok can be fused.

"I hate..."

"Why? Why? I'm so faithful, why..."

Countless mixed thoughts began to churn, the thoughts that had fallen in the twilight of countless ancient powers, fused with the Golden Crow's Inner Dan, these Xiao Chen could feel it, and he could even feel that in these countless thoughts, there was hostility towards somewhere. (To be continued.) )

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