After Wang Quan put the cultivation experience of the Heavenly Immortals into the Hengtian Instrument, he retreated again.

First, he needed to digest the information in the jade slips, which could help him better understand the flood and increase his knowledge.

Second, he had to comprehend the Dharma of the Nine Heavenly Rests. With this method, he doesn't need to use a storage bag to collect things in the future, and he can hold things as big as mountains in the palm of his hand with his big sleeves.

"Pick the stars and take the moon!"

Thinking of the extreme of this magical power, Wang Quan's heart was also surging.

The most important thing is that once he successfully cultivates this supernatural power, he will be able to transform his body from a macroscopic state to a quantum state, and initially master the quantum immortal body.

"Don't give up, don't go back, try to add food. ”

After a sigh, Wang Quan took out the jade slip of the ten thousand clans and read it.

After the royal power returned to the sect, the "battle" between Kuafu and the Ten Golden Crows finally came to an end.

"Flat-haired brute!"

Kuafu waved the peachwood staff in his hand vigorously, driving away the Golden Crow brothers.

But no one noticed that every time Kuafu struck, a strange force descended on his peachwood staff, causing his blow to miss.

"This big man can't do it! Brothers, work hard!"

Seeing that Kuafu couldn't help them, the big golden crow became more and more excited, and commanded the other golden crows to move around, trapping Kuafu in the big net composed of the sun's true fire.

Kuafu was both aggrieved and angry, if his magic power was not banned, he could spray these ten golden crows to death with a casual breath of witch energy. But now, he was a great witch of the quasi-holy realm who could only run on the ground, and he simply lost the face of the witch clan.

In anger, Kuafu will blow up his body and die with the enemy.

Unbeknownst to him, a strong feeling of thirst suddenly appeared in every pore of his body, causing his spirit to rise up and suddenly wither.

"I'm thirsty!?"

Kuafu is unbelievable!

Even an ordinary little witch is an immortal-level existence, and the immortal is actually thirsty!

"The witch is too much!" Father Kua gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do but raise the peachwood staff and continue to chase after the golden crow.

"I knew I was going to die, but I didn't expect to die so aggrieved!"

While chasing, he cursed the people behind the scenes, and Kua's father was sad and indignant.

You chased me for hundreds of millions of miles, and Kuafu could no longer suppress the thirst in his body, and he was dizzy and dizzy, suffering from heat stroke like a mortal.

"Water! I want to drink water!"

Kwafu came to a river, opened his mouth and sucked it up, and sucked up the water of the whole river.

Yet, he was thirsty. So, he found another river.

However, he never expected that as soon as he drank the river water, several clusters of purple fire appeared in his stomach.

A strong burning sensation came from his abdomen, and Kuafu knew that he was dying.

But he hasn't given up yet!

He smiled bitterly, and with the last remaining strength, he forced his Yuan Spirit out of his body!"

The Yuan Spirit is the soul of the Wu clan, and forcing out the Yuan Spirit means that Kuafu has given up his true body as a great witch who has cultivated for countless years.

Because of the lack of sea awareness, once the Wu Clan's primordial spirit leaves the body, it will never be able to return to the body.

The people behind the scenes didn't continue to make moves, and Kuafu forced his Yuan Spirit out of his body, which means that he is no longer a witch, and the witch clan has lost a quasi-saint realm great witch, and their goal has been achieved!

"Chaos Spirit, in my galaxy, in the heart of the galaxy, in my staff!"

Kuafu roared at the sky, and the peachwood staff in his hand flew into the air, turning into a galaxy thousands of miles long.

Rumble!

But I saw the stars shining in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the star curtain rolled up, shrouding the universe in all directions.

The ten golden crows were busy running away, and suddenly saw a large galaxy behind them sweeping towards their own birds, and they were so frightened that their scalps were numb.

"Brothers, you go first, I'll break it off! This old man is too insidious, his magic power is so high, and he pretends that he can't fly!"

The Great Golden Crow was in constant danger, and a mana was struck, sending the other nine Golden Crows far away, but it itself turned into a round of golden sun, crossing the galaxy in front of the galaxy.

Rumble!

A huge mushroom cloud soared into the sky, and the heavens and the earth began to shake, and a terrifying shock wave was blasted out from the mushroom cloud, shattering the mountains, rivers, grass and trees into pieces, and turning the area within a radius of 100 million miles into a scorched earth.

Da Jin Wu didn't know that Kuafu's oil had already run out, and the last move was simply erupted with the purpose of ending up together. However, Kuafu was so weak that he couldn't even make a single move, and the galaxy would collapse! If the big golden crow didn't turn back and stop it, maybe he wouldn't have died in the hands of Kuafu.

"Big brother!"

"Kuafu!"

Almost at the same time, the remaining nine golden crows let out a cry of sorrow at the same time as Hou Yi, who "just happened" to pass through the battlefield.

As the so-called enemies saw each other, their eyes were red, and as soon as they saw these nine golden crows, Hou Yi completely broke out.

Kuafu is the quasi-holy realm witch of the Wu clan, and Jin Wu is the son of the Emperor of Heaven, no matter who dies on both sides, war will inevitably break out. Therefore, after knowing that he was going to die, Kuafu tried to kill a golden crow when he was going to destroy his form and spirit.

Of course, Hou Yi also understands this truth. The Great Golden Crow is already dead, killing one is killing, killing ten is also killing, so he simply killed the remaining nine together, so that the Emperor of Heaven could taste the pain of losing his relatives.

Thinking so, Hou Yi took out the ice bow arrow behind his back, and swished, and a series of arrows rushed out of his hand. He operated as fiercely as a tiger, except for the first arrow that missed due to a miscalculation, eight arrows in a row, each of which hit the golden crow.

Just as he was about to kill them all and get rid of the last golden crow, he heard a loud bang from the depths of unknown time and space.

"Bell!"

Suddenly, the heavens, the earth and the universe came to a standstill. The sun, moon and stars, the heavens and the earth, the mountains and rivers, the ten worlds, everything is still. No one could move except the saints and quasi-saints.

Of course, the premise is that he does not have the Xuanhuang merit treasure body.

Even if the Eastern Emperor Taiyi did not completely refine this treasure, the power emitted was equivalent to an incomplete saint supernatural power.

The saint's supernatural power has the characteristics of a saint, which is indestructible, untouchable, and indestructible.

Although the golden immortal's supernatural power will not decay, it will always be consumed by other energies. The saint's supernatural power is terrifying, if there is no interference of the same level of power, not only will he not become weaker, but he will gradually become stronger because of the power of the Great Dao in the void, and finally form a Great Dao tide that will sweep across the universe.

"Chaos Bell!" Wang Quan, who was contemplating the exercises, was awakened by the sound of the bell, but found that he was completely frozen, and he still didn't understand what was going on. As soon as his mind moved, the light of merit in his body lit up, and he suddenly regained his freedom.

"Alas, the catastrophe has made countless Yuanhui's cultivation all come to fruition. ”

"The catastrophe will start, and the Xuanmen will prosper!".

"The two lich clans don't know the time of the day, and they don't count the number of tomorrows, and they have suffered all living beings in the wilderness!"

In the void, some pretended voices sounded, and I didn't know who the owner of the voice was.