Mo Yang looked at the crow in the bird's nest in front of him and was a little dazed, the spiritual power fluctuations around this crow were no worse than those of the foundation building monks, but Mo Yang took a closer look and found that this crow realm was indeed only the cultivation of the twelfth peak of Qi cultivation, but the mana fluctuations it emitted were no less than the foundation building period.

Looking at the few fire stripe grasses on the top of the black nest, and then at the crows with their eyes closed in the black nest, Mo Yang was a little helpless, and it was basically impossible to collect fire streak grass without alarming the crows.

After looking at the surrounding situation, Mo Yang took out the spirit Jiaofan from the storage bag and held it in his hand, and fully operated the mana of the Daoqing Sutra into water attribute mana, and frantically entered it with the spirit Jiaofan.

Suddenly, the light blue light of the spirit Jiao was flourishing, and the infinite water attribute aura slowly emanated from Mo Yang's body, so that in this hot underground cave, the fiery magma reacted with this water attribute aura and made a sneering sound, and Mo Yang's body was also submerged by the water vapor generated.

When Mo Yang exerted his magic power, the half-black and half-gold crow had been alarmed, and its feathers exploded, as if it felt a threat, a pair of fiery red eyes stared at Mo Yang tightly, but it did not fly out of the black nest, but just stared at it, as if there was something in the black nest that it could not leave.

In a moment, the spirit Jiaofan in Mo Yang's hand was already full of blue light, and he threw it up gently, and with a light snort in his mouth, the spirit Jiaofan suddenly turned into a blue spirit Jiao the size of several zhang, and this spirit Jiao became a little narrow in this originally spacious cave.

The sound of sneering was unconscious, and the water-attribute aura on the surface of the spirit Jiao reacted with the scorching qi in this cave.

Lingjiao roared softly and headed straight towards the crow.

The crow's fiery red eyes flashed with caution, and he flew up and looked at the nest reluctantly.

Mo Yang followed the crow's eyes, but saw that there was a golden fiery red egg in the black nest, this egg slightly emitted a golden red light, and the light swayed gently like a flame.

"I see, this crow is hatching eggs." Mo Yang felt a little unbearable when he saw this, but soon stopped thinking about it. Because the crow and the spirit dragon have collided together.

A black cry was high-pitched and sharp, and as soon as the two collided, they immediately separated. The half-golden crow stared vigilantly at the spirit dragon in front of him, and suddenly flew upwards violently, and its wings were only two zhang wide.

The wings spread out Mo Yang only to find that the wings were full of golden feathers, and suddenly the half-golden crow wings fanned wildly. The feathers on the wings suddenly flew down one by one, carrying golden flames towards the spirit Jiao.

Mo Yang was taken aback, this golden feather was roughly counted, and the golden flame it carried made Mo Yang deeply feel the threat, and he knew in his heart that if this blow was hard, he was afraid that it would be damaged, so he was immediately in a hurry, and the magic tricks in his hands changed wildly. Lingjiao opened its mouth and spewed out hundreds of water balloons, like the feathers that shot out.

Soon the two met and collided in mid-air.

The sound of snorting and booming was endless, and suddenly there were ripples in this not wide cave.

"Not good." Mo Yang was shocked in his heart, and without hesitation, he stepped on the flying sword and stayed away from the place where he was standing just now.

At the moment when Mo Yang had just left, the magma rolled up a wave of a high sky. Suddenly, the fire was booming, and the place where Mo Yang was standing had been submerged by magma.

Mo Yang hovered two feet high and was slightly startled in his heart, if he hadn't reacted quickly just now, even if this magma couldn't get on him, it would have been quite laborious.

At this time, the spirit Jiao and the crow confronted each other after this blow. However, Lingjiao's light was a little dim at this time, and his body was a little illusory. And the crow was also a little sluggish at this time.

Seeing this, Mo Yang rushed to the sky without hesitation, and went straight to the fire pattern grass above his head.

Seeing this, the crow was in a hurry and was about to fly away, but the spirit Jiao was tightly entangled, and he couldn't get out for a while, so he was so anxious that he screamed, but seeing that Mo Yang was just going towards the fire pattern grass on the top, instead of towards his own black nest, it was as if he was relieved.

Mo Yang's speed was extremely fast, and he had already reached the top of the cave in an instant, and without hesitation, he picked off four fire-streaked grasses, and then went straight to the black nest after removing a stalactite by the way.

The crow that had just breathed a sigh of relief suddenly became anxious, and chirped irritably, Mo Yang was shocked when he heard this, and understood that this crow was very attentive to his eggs, and hesitated for a moment in his heart, but he still castrated, but with a pinch of the magic trick in his hand, the light of the spirit Jiao suddenly became more vigorous, and a dragon groan directly entwined the crow.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Yang did not hesitate to copy the egg in the black nest in his hand and went straight to the entrance just now.

The crow was in a hurry when he saw that his child was snatched away by Mo Yang. There was a terrible scream, and suddenly the spiritual power around his body was great, and golden flames appeared.

At this moment, Mo Yang clearly felt the wail of Lingjiaofan, and suddenly his heart was shocked, and he waved his hand to take it back.

Lingjiao Fan instantly flew into Mo Yang's hand, and when he saw the Lingjiao Fan in his hand, Mo Yang suddenly felt a little distressed in his heart, at this time, the Lingjiao Fan was sluggish, and his spirituality was lost, and the sealed Qingyue Jiao spirit was also a spiritual loss, and he put it away in distress, but without the restraint of Lingjiao, the crow suddenly flew towards Mo Yang with red eyes.

Mo Yang didn't care about the damage of Lingjiaofan, took out Yan Yunzhou, and was about to leave along the passage when he came.

But how could the crow let it go so easily, and followed with a terrible chirping.

Fortunately, this Yan Yunzhou is a flying spirit weapon at the level of a low-grade spiritual weapon, and for a while, the crow couldn't catch up, but as time went by, the distance became larger and larger, and Mo Yang suddenly felt a lot more relieved.

While flying, the crow emitted golden fireballs from time to time, but none of them dodged Mo Yang flexibly. However, the temperature of the golden fireball made Mo Yang a little embarrassed.

"It can't go on like this." Although the distance is getting bigger and bigger, the bird has been chasing after it, but it can't do it. He took out a few unused middle and lower grade magic weapons from the storage bag and threw them back.

The rumbling sound was loud, and the self-explosion of these magic weapons caused the instability of the cave, and suddenly stones fell down, and the crow immediately dodged left and right.

Mo Yang smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth when he saw this, yes, of course, the self-explosion of these magic weapons was not aimed at injuring the crow, but just to destroy this cave.

With the self-explosion of several magic weapons, the cave behind Mo Yang suddenly collapsed.

With a "whoosh", Mo Yang rushed out of the cave.

The sound of "boom" was loud, and after Mo Yang rushed out of the cave, the cave completely collapsed. A terrible cry followed.

After Mo Yang flew out of the cave, he didn't stop, and flew away at an accelerated pace. Mo Yang didn't believe that this collapse could kill the crow, at most it was just trapping it, and it was not suitable to stay here for a long time.