The huge impact force made Yang Qianming's face inevitably change slightly, and his forward steps were abrupt, not only did he not be able to move forward again, but he was knocked back a few steps.

Wail~

The golden crow formed by the 100,000 Golden Crow Feather Swords immediately roared excitedly, spread its wings and drifted through the void, and instantly collided with Yang Qianming's ferocious collision.

The earth-shattering sound reappeared, even though it could not break the interweaving of Tao and reason, but Yang Qianming, who also crashed, was defeated and retreated, and could no longer move forward with great arrogance as before.

As the saying goes, everyone gathers firewood and the flame is high, and everyone rows to drive a big boat

Maybe the 100,000 Golden Black Feather Sword alone can't break through the interweaving of Dao and Reason, and even all of them can't be gathered together, but if you want to stop Yang Qianming, the 100,000 Golden Black Feather Sword can still do it.

Just like at this moment, even though Yang Qianming's divine power was regrettable and moving, it was still slightly inferior to the power of the 100,000 Golden Black Feather Sword, and he was successfully stopped.

Yang Qianming's color changed slightly, and the golden crow transformed by the 100,000 Golden Black Feather Sword once again completed a beautiful drift, spread his wings and roared, and pounced fiercely towards Yang Qianming.

Boom, boom, boom

The golden crow transformed by the 100,000 Golden Crow Feather Sword is not afraid of death, relying on the unique speed advantage of birds, constantly turning into arcs drifting out of the void, not giving Yang Qianming any chance to react at all, and Yang Qianming is fighting against him, hitting Yang Qianming and retreating, and it is difficult to move forward at all.

Not only that, the Golden Crow transformed by the 100,000 Golden Crow Feather Sword had a very clear goal, that is, to knock Yang Qianming into the whirlpool of flames that filled the surroundings. If it can succeed, it will undoubtedly be a lore for Yang Qianming.

And so passive, how can Yang Qianming give up?

"Hmph, it's just a hundred thousand, so proud? Three million killing breath, now"

The killing aura was pervasive, rushing into the sky, monstrous, and the number of people was enough to turn into a sea of murderous aura. And such a powerful killing aura permeated out, so that the monks all over the world changed color, and even the golden-winged little demon king couldn't help but tingle his scalp, revealing a shocking expression, which was enough to show how strong the three million killing qi was.

And three million killing qi is enough to turn into three hundred-zhang killing demon dragons, but Yang Qianming did not choose to do this, after all, this battlefield is special, under the diffuse gathering of infinite flame vortexes, ten zhang is already the limit, and there is almost no room for activity in one hundred zhang.

Therefore, Yang Qianming just continued to compress and condense, and under the interweaving and optimization of Tao and reason, he compressed the huge demon dragon that should have been condensed into more than 100 zhang into three killing demon dragons with a size of more than 10 zhang.

But although the Demon Dragon Slaying is small, it is not weak

Each Killing Demon Dragon is a condensation of millions of killing qi, and the sound of murderous qi is enough to kill the Supreme of the Second Realm of the Holy King. Even if it is transformed into a golden crow with the 100,000 golden black feather sword of the golden-winged demon king, it is not far behind.

The demon dragon roars recklessly, the golden crow roars in the sky, and the dragon roars and the birds are intertwined, presenting an evenly matched situation, and it contains a shocking picture that is surprising.

"Hmph, just with three little snakes, you also want to fight my golden crow? golden crow, kill the snake and slay the dragon for me."

"Even if my three demon dragons are small snakes, your golden crow is just a chicken in my eyes. Demon Dragon, give it to me, kill him Golden Crow"

Yang Qianming and the Golden-winged Little Demon King continued to fight each other, and in the midst of the cracked roar, the three killing demon dragons had already been torn together with the Golden Crow.

And the three killing demon dragons, each with infinite power, can entangle the mountain, tear the sea apart, and swallow the heaven and earth.

But the golden crow transformed by the 100,000 golden black feather sword is also infinitely powerful, able to cut through the sky, scratch the ground, and burn the sea.

Therefore, in the fight, it feels like watching a divine bird with wings spread, fighting three demon snakes that overturn the river and the sea. Sometimes the eagle catches the snake, sometimes the snake wraps around the eagle, and the big fight has 300 rounds, regardless of victory or defeat.

However, as time goes by, the advantages and disadvantages of both sides are still clearly reflected.

For example, the golden crow, relying on the nature of birds, can be said to have an advantage when fighting and killing demon dragons. However, the Demon Dragon Slaying was not inferior to the Golden Crow in terms of power and supernatural powers, and even though it was at a disadvantage before, it soon succeeded in gaining a foothold. In addition, the killing demon dragon had a numerical advantage, and after three hundred rounds, the killing demon dragon was ferocious, forcing the golden crow to retreat one after another, and victory was in sight.

The Golden-winged Little Demon King was shocked, and once again felt extremely tricky, but at this moment, three killing dragons exploded, fiercely entangled the Golden Crow, and strangled it hard, entangled the Golden Crow to death.

"Golden-winged Demon King, what else are you going to fight with me?"

Yang Qianming shook the sky and roared, seeing that the golden crow transformed by the 100,000 Golden Black Feather Sword, it was difficult to threaten himself, and he immediately pressed forward step by step, wanting to kill the Golden-winged Little Demon King again.

"Yang Qianming, you don't want to be proud, watch me break your little snake"

The golden-winged little demon king's mind moved slightly, and the golden crow transformed by the 100,000 golden black feather swords turned back into 100,000 golden black feather swords, flying all over the sky, immediately escaping the entanglement of the three demon dragons, and killing the demon dragon in all directions.

Jingle bell

The sonorous sound was endless, the 100,000 Golden Black Feather Sword, the roots were abnormally hard, extremely sharp, coupled with the small size, the speed and flexibility increased dramatically, and the three Killing Demon Dragons attacked wildly, and the Killing Demon Dragons roared again and again, but the size was huge, and it was difficult to successfully catch the 100,000 Golden Black Feather Sword.

"Than the quantity, you are not qualified enough"

Yang Qianming's big hand wiped over the void, and the killing demon dragon suddenly exploded, turning into a sword the size of three million palms, crisscrossing the sky, turning into a sea of killing, a heavenly river of swords, flowing through, and everything was silent.

Three million to one hundred thousand

The number of 100,000 Golden Black Feather Swords that directly surpassed the Golden-winged Little Demon King was too much, and it soon formed absolute restraint, which made the Golden-Winged Little Demon King's plan come to naught.

fought several times in a row, and lost to Yang Qianming several times in a row

Now he can't even fight Yang Qianming in terms of magic weapons, the golden-winged little demon king is angry, how can he, who is arrogant, tolerate such a situation.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I will be restrained by you everywhere, Yang Qianming, let's compare supernatural powers"

The golden-winged little demon king looked up to the sky and roared angrily, compared with strength, speed, wisdom and bravery, and he lost the magic weapon, in order to win, the golden-winged demon king finally came up with his strongest means, and it was also the best field, that is, supernatural powers. Speed, wisdom and bravery?

To be honest, the Golden-winged Little Demon King really doesn't care much, he was born with a barbarian demon three-legged golden crow, and his best field is actually in the supernatural power. It is the unique natal supernatural power of the three-legged golden crow, and it is also the capital of the three-legged golden crow, and it is also the greatest ability that the three-legged golden crow has exerted when it burns a cultivation star.

"Nine Sunny Glory"

The heavens and the earth instantly became extremely hot, like a lava hell, and the sea began to evaporate in horror under this terrifying high temperature, like boiling water.

The infinite sun is filled with true fire, and a sun hangs high above the head of the golden-winged little demon king, a sun that can burn mountains and boil seas and burn the earth to ashes.

With such a terrible sun appearing, Yang Qianming only felt that his breathing was like swallowing fire, so that his mouth was dry and his breathing was not smooth.

And at this time, the blazing sun had burned through the sky, and there was a strong distorted scenery around it, as if the world was about to be completely destroyed, and the power was so powerful that Yang Qianming's face became extremely ugly.

In ancient times, in the chaotic era of Hongmeng's initial change, this magic power can be described as a fierce name, infinite power, every time it appears, it will produce a destructive power like a disaster. And if the Golden-winged Little Demon King cultivates to the highest realm, that is, the realm of Jiuyang Qi, I am afraid that the entire Yunlan Star will be able to completely disappear overnight.

But the realm of Jiuyang Qi is the realm of legend

Although the Golden-winged Little Demon King is a genius in the sky, unparalleled in the world, and has the spirit of the ancient demon emperor, after all, the cultivation time is still short, and the realm of the Nine Suns comes out together, and the realm of cultivating the True Star is burned in an instant, which is simply not attainable. Judging from the current situation, the evolution of just one sun is already very difficult for him.

But what about Yang Qianming?

Yang Qianming's cultivation is not much less than that of the Golden-winged Little Demon King, even if he enters the realm extremely quickly, he can only cultivate the body of the ancient gods to the realm of Xiaocheng, and compared with the Golden-winged Little Demon King, it is barely much different. Even, if you have to calculate carefully, it may be slightly inferior to the Golden-winged Demon King.

Therefore, seeing the Golden-winged Little Demon King pushing a scorching sun into the sky, Yang Qianming knew that he was in big trouble, and the only way to deal with this terrifying Bright Sun was to use the same level of divine power to contend with it, that is, the Ancient God's Palm

The ancient gods, raising their arms can support the sky, stomping their feet can pierce the ground, and they can play with a cultivation star between their palms.

The palm of the ancient god is the only magical power of the ancient god, and this palm contains the extreme strength and evolution of the Tao and reason contained in the law of supreme power. With a push of the palm, even a star can be annihilated under the palm. In terms of level, it is definitely above the Nine Yang Yao World of the Golden-winged Demon King.

The decision has been made

Yang Qianming didn't dare to slack off in the slightest

I saw Yang Qianming standing solemnly, his left hand behind his back, leaving his right hand alone and beginning to evolve the trajectory of the Great Dao in the void, and the infinite Tao and reason were intertwined, and the power of the performance was extremely strong.

At this moment, Yang Qianming didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest, because this ancient god palm, although it seemed to be an incomparably simple palm, but this palm contained too many things, and Yang Qianming worked hard to deduce and cultivate, and he could only master one-tenth of it. However, only one-tenth of these things contain all kinds of subtle ways and principles, and their evolution is extremely complex.

With such a complex and back-to-basics ancient god palm, how could Yang Qianming be distracted when he cast it?

Yang Qianming fell into the realm of selflessness, he seemed to have forgotten that he was fighting with the Golden-winged Demon King, and began to evolve the ancient god with all his heart. It seems that the evolution of the ancient god's palm at this moment is the real key, and it is the goal that Yang Qianming must achieve, and Yang Qianming has no distractions.

And just when Yang Qianming had selflessly evolved the palm of the ancient gods, the Golden-winged Little Demon King had already completed the condensation of the sun. The fire that rushed to the sky filled the air, as if boiling the sea out, as if burning through the sky, and it was shrouded in a charming gold, burning above the void.

The fierce color flashed on his face, and the golden-winged little demon king's pair of lacquered golden eyes, exuding a terrifying cold glow, stared at Yang Qianming tightly, and after locking it, he smashed the sun on display towards Yang Qianming.

Bang

The heavens and the earth trembled, and the sun of nearly thirty zhang seemed to be able to burn through a qiē, and all the passing ones were twisted into pieces. But the most terrifying thing is that, as far as the eye can see, the sun is falling, like a sun, slowly crashing into a planet, the dark night is ignited, and the sea is dry enough to see the bottom of the sea.