Chapter 541: War Raven Liu

In the sky above the desert east of Xichi, the light of the Buddha shines all over the sky, and several golden Dharma statues fall from the sky, accompanied by the sound of birds and Sanskrit and bells and drums.

Wang Quanquan flew down from the beast, drew his long sword and pointed at the center of the sandstorm, and the masters of the two sects of Shi Dao also followed, and everyone directly met the terrifying storm without saying a word.

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Half an hour ago, the three of them formulated a countermeasure, and he led Yue Sulong to break the seal, and after the big demon Crow Liu rushed out of the cave, he quickly turned back and fought against everyone together.

But when they arrived at the edge of the storm on the strange beast, the ravens inside suddenly seemed to be crazy, and quickly expanded the scope of the storm in order to trap the two.

It was also the first time that Yue Sulong had encountered this situation, she could clearly perceive the madness in the depths of the earth, it was an impulse mixed with extreme longing, as if what the other party had been waiting for finally appeared.

Yue Sulong reacted immediately, and said in a pale and trembling voice:

"It's a refutation, and his goal is to refute."

"Damn, we actually threw ourselves into the net, what is the secret of this strange beast?"

Wang Quanquan didn't care about delving into it at this time, and hurriedly drove the strange beast to turn around, and at this time, the black sandstorm behind the two quickly turned into a giant face, and opened its big mouth to swallow them.

Although he didn't know the purpose of Yaliu, he definitely couldn't let him get his wish.

Seeing the two ants fleeing on their mounts under their noses, the huge faces in mid-air became furious, this beast is the key to his exit from this realm, if he doesn't have it, even if he breaks through the shackles, he will still be trapped here for the rest of his life.

As the two of them walked farther and farther away, Yaliu simply stopped conserving his strength, and a black shadow rushed up from the deep pit, and chased half of the sandstorm to the west.

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At the bottom of the unfathomable pit, a dried corpse was chained to a boulder, not as dark as it was above, but still very bright.

This is the heart of the earth, where hot magma flows slowly, emitting terrifying heat and illuminating the area.

The figure on the boulder can no longer be described as a "person", the lower half of its body is immersed in magma, constantly suffering from erosion, and the iron chains on the body have been baptized by high temperature all year round and become red, and they are deeply embedded in the body under the accumulation of time, and even some of them have long been connected with the flesh and bones.

The person who was tied here was undoubtedly a crow, his gray hair covered his face, and he couldn't see his specific appearance, his skin and flesh had long shrunk and dried up under the baking of thousands of years, and the feathers of the wings behind him had also fallen off, bare like chicken wings.

Anyone who looks at this body will feel that it is too dead to see through, but if you get closer, you can still hear a faint heartbeat, the heartbeat is extremely slow, and it only beats for a long time, even so, it can still prove that he is still alive.

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Wang Quanquan rode his horse all the way, and the sandstorm behind him swept over, he looked back, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, not because of how terrifying this momentum was, but because he miscalculated the other party's cultivation.

"Miss Yue, you said this monster has been imprisoned for a thousand years?"

Yue Sulong nodded, "Just more, no less." ”

Wang Quanquan only felt that his brain was confused for a while, the Jindan period monk can't live for so long, the minimum should be the Yuan Infant Period, and looking at the other party's appearance, it is obvious that the Yuan Infant is out of the body, looking at the size of the body, it should be the middle of the Yuan Infant.

Wang Quanquan thought quickly while fleeing for his life, although the exercises left by Aconite could fight Yuanying with Jindan, his qualifications were far worse than Aconite, and he had only learned half of it until now, and the chances of winning were still unknown.

Ya Liu, who followed behind, had already seen the depth of the king's authority, and the little Jindan stage monks, although they barely reached the middle stage, they had a lot less tempering, if they were placed there, it was not impossible to be killed by the early stage of Jindan.

Yaliu was born from one of the three realms, the Jutu Realm, which is different from the other two realms, and the first to give birth to the spiritual wisdom to learn to practice is not the human race but the birds, where people have become livestock, and they have to be beaten and scolded and used as coolies for the fowl to drive.

There is also an iron law in the Jutu Realm, no matter how talented the human race is, it is not allowed to cultivate, once it is discovered, it will directly destroy the form and gods, and even punish the relatives.

It is precisely because of this sense of superiority that Yaliu will call him something inferior to livestock when he sees the king's authority.

In the treatment of the human race, the Jutu Realm has always been criticized by the Wangchen Realm and the Three Immortal Islands, and he is born as the spirit of all things, and it is inevitable that he will be a little indignant when he sees his kind being humiliated.

However, the strongest in the Koma Realm is the most powerful in the Three Realms, and as a gateway to contact with the outer realms, the Koma Realm has always contributed the most to the confrontation against the invaders, so as long as it does not go too far, the Three Immortal Islands will mostly turn a blind eye to this.

Thousands of years ago, there was a human race Tianjiao who was born in the Jutu realm, claiming to be able to change the entire Xiuzhen realm, and then he was beaten by the Jutu chaser in front of the immortal officials, and no one dared to come to the rescue.

In the process of fighting with the strong people in the outer regions all the year round, the Jutu monks have cultivated a fierce and murderous aura, and their methods are much more ruthless and decisive than the other two realms, and it is also common to kill people beyond the border, so Ya Liu looks down on the idle monks who live in a corner like the king's authority.

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In mid-air, Wang Quanquan was still being chased, and in the process of escaping, he noticed a familiar figure on the ground, and after throwing down a jade pendant, the speed was still not reduced at all, and the eyes of Ya Liu in the center of the sandstorm only had the mount in front of him and the two figures sitting on it, and he did not notice the jade pendant that was so small that it could be ignored, and the figure also rushed by.

The jade pendant fell on the yellow sand, and after Yaliu was far away, there was an extra figure out of thin air in the same place, which was the incarnation of the king's authority, he looked up and forgot to look at the sky, his eyes were obscure, and then his figure flashed, and he came to Wang Qianshan's side not far away, and said:

"An important task for you."

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Time back to the present, and everyone has been fighting with Yaliu under the leadership of the king.

Although the Yuan Ying was fragile when he left his body, the power of the spell was far greater than before, and he only brought half of the sandstorm, but it was enough to make the people present close.

Behind the presiding officer of Cong Mo Yuan stood a huge statue of King Kong with angry eyes, and as he punched out, the Buddha statue also smashed its huge fist on the sandstorm, and the aftermath of the collision between the two shattered the clouds in the sky for dozens of miles, and the surroundings suddenly became rainy.

Without waiting for the rain to fall, a Maoshan Taoist threw out the talisman in his hand, and all the rain instantly condensed into a white Menghu, roaring and crashing into the sandstorm.

Chongyang Palace's little Taoist priest He Groom held a peachwood sword in his hand, and every blow was full of sword energy, and the momentum was not inferior to the exorcism sword array of the seven sons of the Qing Dynasty

Seeing this, the rest of the people did not hide their selfishness, and they all attracted the magic weapon of the law phase, and attacked the weak position a little, and after a bombardment, the periphery of the sandstorm began to disintegrate and fall a little bit, but after a few breaths, it returned to normal.

Although the people present were all on the verge of ascending to immortal and becoming Buddhas, they were not real immortals after all, and their moves were extremely gorgeous, but their power was much worse.

As a Yuanying powerhouse, although he is bound by the laws of heaven and earth in this realm, it is still more than enough to deal with a group of opponents who are not even Jindan, I saw that his right hand was raised and gently grasped, and the surrounding black sand immediately condensed a huge palm, and then grabbed the side of the Dragon Venerable Law Phase.

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