Rumble!

Three collisions, three volcanic eruptions-like roars, Thirteen Lang was at its core, almost unable to hold the claws of the golden crow, and almost let it go.

The momentum of the collision of flames was beyond imagination, and Thirteen Lang felt the anger of the earth, and also felt the anger of the golden crow, the two kinds of anger were intertwined, where was what he, a little monk, could bear.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out and landed on the huge claws of the golden crow, and an even more arrogant momentum rose in the claws, like a vicious lion provoked by a sheep, erupting in a thunderous roar.

Sweep in all directions!

The strength of the golden crow is even greater than that of the true spirit, even if it is a broken claw, even if it is a scale on the broken claw, a thorn, it does not allow any flame to dare to be presumptuous in front of him. At the beginning of Mount Meru, if it wasn't for Jin Wu's own willingness, he would have placed this claw there safely, how could Thirteen Lang take it away and integrate it into his body.

Don't talk about him, the dean can't do it.

At least in the range of Canglang Star, no one has the strength, not even the qualifications.

Shisanlang was very honest with Jin Wu, and famously said that he would refine this claw with the perseverance of ants moving mountains, Jin Wu thought about it again and again, and finally voted in favor of this matter, and even took the initiative to cooperate.

Ten years have passed, where has Thirteen Lang taken?

At the end of that claw, there were a few scales that were slightly rough, and they were no longer as smooth as a mirror before.

This is the credit of his ten years of hard work, and with this little effect, Thirteen Lang's physical strength has doubled.

This is the Golden Crow, this is the claw of the Golden Crow!

"Boom!"

Zuihou slammed into it, and with the support of the boundless earth, the flames around it still couldn't compete with the will contained in the true body of the true spirit, and it receded like a tide.

Peek from afar. Don't dare to come back.

Plopped, Thirteen Lang sat down on the ground, holding his claws in his hands like raising a flag, looking around with an almost dull gaze, and couldn't open his mouth for a while.

The red-hot and fiery passage is still fiery red, but it has become much cooler.

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In the cave. At the entrance of the cave, the eight people listened to the rumbling echo from inside, and looked at each other, unaware of what was happening below.

In their place, both the feeling and the sight were no different from before, in fact, the claws of the golden crow had only changed more than a hundred meters, and the firepower was forced back. On the contrary, it felt even hotter outside the cave, so Yamu and the others didn't know what was going on except that the young master was making too much noise.

Khaki poked his head out, his beard almost caught fire, and said in horror, "This ...... That's amazing, isn't it?"

Yamu looked at him with disdain and said, "Nonsense, the young master is out of the horse, one to two." ”

The card disciple is more straightforward. Worried, he said, "Do you want to go down and have a look?"

"Ahem, the old mana is too consumed. Let's go pranayama first. "Monks can't urinate, the most common excuse is to regulate cultivation, and at the age of a thousand years, he has long been perfected for this.

"I'm gone, too, and it's okay anyway. Yamu followed closely, like a rabbit chased by a wolf.

"Oops. My stomach hurts and I have to go squatting. Carmen rolled her eyes, then bent down and screamed, and turned to run away, leaving three stupid guards staring at Twinka for some reason.

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The belly of Mount Meru. A sea of fire, a huge phantom in the sea of fire, suddenly opened its eyes.

"Four-legged! You're not dead!"

With this dull roar, the sea of fire suddenly surged, like a huge wave blown by a hurricane, cascading and tumbling, unable to calm down for a long time.

The phantom slowly raised its head, its fierce gaze shooting into nothingness, piercing the endless space with fanaticism and resentment, projecting into an unknown place, searching for its target.

"It's in the land of sin, and it's so weak, is it also sealed, hahaha......"

The laughter stopped abruptly, and Jin Wu's eyes flashed with doubt, and he slowly said to himself, "No! This is not it, this breath ...... Why is it so weird?"

"It's like ...... Part of it?"

A fierce light burst into his eyes, Jin Wu was thinking, and suddenly heard someone next to him ask, "Master, what happened?"

"Uh...... It's okay, it's okay, I think of an old friend, and I'm a little excited. ”

Jin Wu coped dryly, his body swinging to calm down the sea of fire, and beside him, there was a light blue ring, and a purple figure in the ring was meditating and cultivating, inhaling the flames filtered by the ring into his body, and then slowly refining.

Without that ring, a casual trace of the surrounding flames would easily turn her into ashes, and even the primordial spirit would not be able to leave a single bit. Even so, Ziyi still looked very hard, her skin had a tendency to dry and crack, and although her eyes were bright, she always showed pain.

Ziyi didn't notice this, looked at Jin Wu's embarrassed expression and said, "Master, is there something happened to Thirteen?"

"How do you think so?"

Jin Wu was stunned, and then said with a grin: "Don't worry, he's fine, with the blessing of the deity's body, what can happen!"

"Really?"

"Of course it's true! Don't think too much about it, you have to cultivate hard and raise your cultivation as soon as possible. ”

As he spoke, Jin Crow couldn't help but lose his mind a little, and there were waves in his heart.

"It's better for the little one not to run into it...... Even if it's just one leg...... It's also a hassle!"

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The trouble that can be called a trouble by the Golden Crow is definitely not something that Thirteen Lang can bear, he has not encountered such a big trouble, but he has encountered an unexpected trouble, a small trouble.

The flames contained in the boundless earth were suppressed by the claws of the golden crow, and they did not think that they would be tired of it, and with a whistling sound like a cry, a "four dislikes" on each side of the front drilled out of the wall and pounced on Thirteen Lang in unison.

It's weird, but when you think about it, it seems normal. Assuming that these monsters are distributed in a certain area and regard the surrounding area as territory, the Crow Claw's claw has forced back the flames, and if they destroy their home, they will not be able to take revenge.

The oddity is that they don't get into trouble with the claw, but the person holding it. Judging from their expressions, Thirteen Lang felt that they were more willing to leave the claws of the golden crow, and it seemed that they were ...... Came with the idea of snatching.

After a little thought, Shisanlang understood the reason. Imagine these monsters born of fire, once they feel the firepower in the claws of the golden crow...... Even the slightest bit is enough to fall into madness.

It's instinct, an absolute instinct that is not controlled by any factor.

Unfortunately, for some reason, the Golden Crow's Claw, which had just become powerful, ignored these monsters. It was as if all it wanted to do was to dispel the flames that had offended it around it, not these high-level monsters born from the flames.

What kind of statement is this?

Three fours are not enough to threaten Thirteen, even though he has just been injured.

Raising his feet and waving his hand, the three and four did not disperse one after another, and Thirteen Lang knew that they were "immortal bodies", so he simply sealed them with a forbidden ring, dismantled his body into pieces in one go, and then slapped it into even more broken pieces, not even giving him a chance to resurrect.

Strange things happen again. As the forbidden ring was untied by Thirteen Lang, the black qi that drifted away did not burrow into the wall like he had seen before, but in turn, directly into his body.

"Oops!"

Thirteen Lang instinctively felt that it was not good, and at the same time couldn't help but have doubts, although his body was not said to be difficult to invade, but it was by no means anyone who wanted to enter and could enter, and his strength was comparable to a magic weapon. These black gases are just remnants of thoughts. How can you get in so easily?

The doubts were then lifted, and the black gas penetrated. Jusan Lang once again had the feeling that "something was waking up", as if there was a mouth hidden in his body and he was sucking heavily.

The black gas that entered seemed to lead to another layer of space, and there was no trace of it, and the feeling of awakening became slightly clearer, as if there was a faint intention. Urging him to hurry up.

"What the hell is it!"

Rao is thirteen lang is bold, and he can't help but get prickly heat all over his body, this feeling is really a bit weird, he doesn't know if if he keeps going like this, there will be a mouth suddenly in his body. Swallow yourself in one gulp.

Even stranger things followed, after the three monsters were devoured, the surrounding flames suddenly became furious, and despite the threat of the golden crow's claws, they pounced again.

As a result, just like just now, the claw that was blind to the monster was biased against the flames in front of him, and he did not hesitate to release the coercion and repel it again.

With the experience of the previous times, Thirteen Lang got up early to cultivate to fight against the impact and was not injured again. When the flame pushed again but didn't dare to go up before and after, there was a hint of realization and anger in his eyes.

"Deliberately? yes, it must be on purpose!"

The thing of will, Thirteen Lang has encountered more than once, and he has already understood at this time that there is a battle of will between the claws and the flames, not a real fighting method. In other words, the claw of the golden crow does not have spiritual self-control, and there is no way to kill those four dislikes born from fire, if it weren't for Thirteen Lang here, most of this claw would become the food of the monster, after an unknown number of years, the claw died, but several powerful fire demons were born.

Understand, but Thirteen Lang didn't believe that this was the truth, holding the claws of the golden crow with both hands, he scolded: "You deliberately destroyed their homes, lured them in and forced me to kill, and then swallowed them in your stomach and used them for ...... Heal?"

The words were suspicious, because the thing that was about to be revived had not yet fully awakened, and Jusan Lang could not confirm whether the speculation was correct, so he could only use it to vent his anger.

He felt that the Golden Crow Claw had done this on purpose, because what was hidden in his body was nothing else, it was the soul of this claw!

Biluo! Hiding in the Biluo of the phoenix perch!

"Isn't that bullying?"

Thirteen Lang didn't mind helping Biluo resurrect, but it depended on the situation, the original Jihua was, he refined his claws to improve his strength, and then slowly thought about helping the other party, or let it be his own appearance. This jihua is very feasible and practical, and it is good for both parties, and it can be called a last resort.

It's good now, with his little liliang, if the unlucky female bird recovers, will he burrow into the main body, and then slap the thirteen langs who have refined the claws in the front view to death with one claw, and fall into a free body?

Who can say for sure!

After a long circle and a few passive explorations, Thirteen Lang decided that he had found the truth, but the problem was still the same.

Dig the tunnel jihua, in the end do it or not.

Standing in place for a long time, Thirteen Lang's eyes changed, and finally he sighed and waved his claws at the wall.

"I'm old and sinful! When I find you, you can't be petty. ”

The feeling of self-pity and self-pity echoed in the passage, and Thirteen Lang's voice was so resentful, I don't know who it was referring to.

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...... (To be continued.) )