This golden crow corpse was completely ruined by the burning lamp, and its body was full of ghostly fire, and there was nothing left of the Great Sun Golden Flame as the origin.

Not to mention Deng Chanyu this kind of ghost fire, her golden crow brothers can't absorb it, so they can only use it and send it to the underworld.

Burning the lamp: "??? ”

What about my golden crow?

Without waiting for him to think about it, the infinite yellow sand of the Yellow River array filled over, and with a wave of his hand, the clouds once again shrouded the figures of Deng Chanyu and Daji, and they didn't see anything when they lit the lamp

The underworld dragged back a golden crow corpse.

Although Randen used his own body, that is, the first coffin after the opening of the world, to refine the corpse of the Golden Crow for countless Yuan Hui, and used the ghost fire to burn it from the inside out, almost refining the corpse into a spiritual treasure.

But his methods are nothing on Pingxin Niangniang's side, the ghost Jinwu did not have the call of "big brother", and began to struggle desperately, Pingxin Niangniang just slapped his hand, and the mark belonging to the burning lamp was erased.

The authentic saint is friendly to the Wu clan, and he has no previous hatred for the demon clan, and the ghost gold crow enters the underworld, to a certain extent, it also reflects the inclusiveness of the current underworld.

With a fair hand, the Golden Crow turned into the sun, providing light to the underworld and the entire Netherworld.

She looked even more in the direction of Vulture Mountain, if she could turn the lamp back to its original shape and bring the coffin back to the underworld, the luck of the entire tunnel would rise.

Pingxin Niangniang sighed softly, and a pair of bows and arrows appeared in front of her.

This is Hou Yi's sunset divine bow.

Hou Yi used the branches of the innate Fusang wood to make a total of ten arrows, and used nine before.

At this time, the bow and arrow still have the power of the final blow.

Pingxin Niangniang said in a consultative tone towards the bow and arrow: "Unconsciously, so many years have passed since the demon clan abandoned the pride of their ancestors, and the Wu clan has also withdrawn from the Honghuang Continent, the target of this last arrow is no longer the Jinwu clan, let's let it play its due role, and let the juniors see the demeanor of the great witch Houyi, okay?" ”

The Sunset Bow didn't respond, and a quarter of an hour later, a message was delivered.

Pingxin Niangniang was very happy, and with a flick of her finger, the bow and arrow crossed the spatial distance and came to Daji.

Anyway, the Heavenly Dao is in a state of acquiescence, so let's use the target of lighting the lamp to let Hou Yi take a last breath.

Deng Chanyu: "??? ”

Where did this bow and arrow come from?

Daji closed her eyes for a moment and received a message from Ping Xin Niang.

"Niangniang is also willing to help us." She picked up the Sunset Divine Bow, and a lot of Hou Yi's experience in using bows and arrows came to her mind.

Deng Chanyu didn't bother her either, and let her learn slowly

"How can there be a golden crow here?"

The ghost golden crow is very dedicated, and as soon as it was co-opted, it began to patrol around the netherworld.

The Zhun Ti Saint, who was in the Netherworld Blood Sea, happened to see this abnormal golden crow flying through the sky.

The scope of the Great Tribulation of the Gods has expanded, and these gods of the Netherworld Blood Sea have entered the Great Tribulation one by one, so the Western Sect can naturally expand along with the trend.

Zhun Ti has lived a very full life recently, and the time of refuge has not yet reached the time of Bo Xun and the Great Brahma, but the gods below them have been transformed a lot by Zhun Ti.

When the ghost golden crow appeared, Zhun Tizheng incarnated as an ordinary Taoist and gave a lecture to Shiva's wife, Nanjin's mother, who was quite capable of fighting.

Shiva, like Bosun, Brahma, and Shakti, was a disciple of the Styx Patriarch.

The appearance of the golden crow also brought some changes in the heavenly plane.

Zhun Ti stopped his voice from preaching and looked at the west with a strange expression.

Whether it is the quasi-saint cultivation or the status of the ancient Buddha, it is extremely important for the entire Western religion.

He was trapped in the Jiuqu Yellow River Array, and Yunxiao was bent on killing him, and Pingxin Niangniang didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and she also sent the sunset bow, which was too murderous.

When it comes to the future of Western religion, with the help of the slightest change caused by the appearance of the ghost golden crow, Zhun Ti has a sense.

Something bad is about to happen? But I don't know that I'm a saint?!

He solemnly pinched his fingers and calculated, but he was stunned that nothing was calculated, this result was simply outrageous!

He Zhun Ti is also a saint, and he is of the same level as the five saints, at most, his mana is not as deep as those ones.

In the Great Realm, he is not weak.

At the moment, this is definitely not a means for the saint to cover up the heavens, this is a higher level of power!

Zhun Ti's face changed suddenly, isn't it the Western Sect? Is Mr. Hongjun taking the opportunity to express his opposition?

He scared himself out.

I didn't dare to give a lecture to my mother anymore, so I hurriedly returned to Lingshan and closed the door.

He was going to wait and see what happened to the Great Tribulation of the Gods, and then adjust the many measures of the Western Sect.

Hongjun, who is in line with his body, actually doesn't care whether the Western religion is flourishing or not, no matter what, the meat is rotten in the pot.

The Liberation Gate and the Dao Gate are all from his Xuanmen, and this is enough.

Lighting lamps, a quasi-saint who eats more and occupies more, goes to the West to be an ancient Buddha who burns lamps, which is an internal transfer, and Heaven does not oppose it.

The penance of countless Yuan Hui turned into flowing water, and the massive spiritual energy of heaven and earth returned to the wilderness, and only one true spirit was listed as a god to enjoy good fortune, and the way of heaven was in favor.

One is not against, the other is in favor, it's as simple as that.

So at this time, the Heavenly Dao covered up Zhun Ti's probing and scared this Western Sect saint directly back to Lingshan

At the foot of Vulture Mountain.

Zhao Gongming's means were exhausted, and he was only able to make a draw with the evil corpse that burned the lamp.

The way of the evil corpse is similar to that of Zhao Gongming, the Da Luo Jin Immortal, and the Qiankun ruler and the Dinghaizhu are also half a catty and eight taels, no matter how huge the waves are rolled up by the Dinghaizhu, the Qiankun ruler can divide the Qiankun and eliminate the huge waves invisibly, and similarly, the ten thousand golden mangs launched by the Qiankun ruler can also be strongly suppressed by Dinghaizhu.

The key to victory or defeat is not here, but on the side of the lamp itself.

The clouds no longer leave their hands, the Jiuqu Yellow River Array is a realm of its own, the rolling river water falls from the sky, and the best innate spirit treasure mixed yuan golden bucket emits a golden red light, as the eye of the array, constantly pouring out a large amount of dirty smoke and turbidity.

These turbidities seem to be formless and formless, and they are the most filthy things in the Three Realms.

The god of lost immortals, the spirit of cutting immortals, the shape of immortals, and the qi of immortals.

Just the contact of the divine thoughts, the lamp shouted loudly, this thing is too filthy, with his Taoism, it will not be like Guangchengzi and them, who will be cut three flowers in a few rounds, and close their breaths, but they can't stand it for a long time.

The skinny palm was raised, and while blocking the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket with strong mana, he shot nine Yin Thunders in a row at the position of the Eye of the Formation.

Deng Chanyu asked Daji to continue learning Hou Yi's archery, and she no longer hid and walked out of the clouds.

She unfolded the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, and as the flag swayed, the light rippled, floating around, and the yin thunder did not fall at all, and it was all blocked by the flag.