In such a vacancy, the water sleeves shrouded in the bright moonlight fell from the nine heavens.

The breath is ethereal and dusty, and the killing machine is not obvious.

In just an instant, it was already entangled towards the land pressure.

However, it is Chang'e's "Cloud Sleeves Catching the Moon", a quasi-saint-level supernatural power, with Chang'e's cultivation at this moment, its power is comparable to the peak of Daluo.

However, in Lu Bei's eyes, he suddenly found that the round of moonlight phantom behind Chang'e was rapidly fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lu Bei knew it in his heart, and he no longer watched when he saw this.

The murderous intent on the cold face was awe-inspiring, and with a cold snort, between the probes, the Innate Wuji Monument was sacrificed by him... The endless source mana of the five elements is infused into the spiritual treasure that is as heavy as a mountain.

The spirit treasure is like glass, and it seems that if you touch it lightly, it will shatter with a bang.

But in fact, the clearer and more transparent the jade tablet, the more powerful this spiritual treasure is!

Lu Bei used the peak Dao of Taiyi to finally exert the power of this spiritual treasure.

Its majesty is huge, and Pei Mo can resist!

"Boom..."

The streamers are flying, the light and shadow are scattered, the sound is like thunder, and the weather is majestic.

Lu Zhuan's body was smashed into the void, and he rolled for a long time before he stood firm.

He only felt that his eyes were full of gold stars, and the mana around him was scurrying, so he roared, forcibly cheered up, and struggled to break free from the cloud sleeves of Fairy Chang'e.

At this moment, above the void, the dark blue streamer of the Dao Dao fell down, and suddenly it was harvested and turned into a pot!

The demon refining pot rotates faintly, the mouth of the pot is as deep as a valley, and the spiritual light is like a whirlpool, gushing out.

"Demon Refining Pot!"

Lu Quan's face changed slightly, and he exclaimed.

Once it is included in the demon refining pot, it means that life and death are controlled by others, as the former tenth prince of the demon court, for the terrifying power of this spiritual treasure, there is more than the owner of the spiritual treasure at this moment... Lubei, but also a detailed understanding.

Lu Jian struggled to break free from the tightly trapped cloud sleeves, and found that he couldn't break free at all for a while.

Angrily glanced at Chang'e, who was indifferent, and hated it in her heart.

The golden glow peeled off layer by layer, and the figure of the golden-robed old man was gone, replaced by a young man with a pale face and thin lips, whose golden yin owl eyes were filled with blood red, and said angrily: ", you want to harm me!?"

Hearing this, Chang'e's face turned pale, and the only trace of unbearability in her eyes gradually disappeared.

", why didn't the queen mother kill you back then..."

Lu Quan's cursed words kept coming, vicious and vicious, and the words were like swords, piercing Chang'e's heart with a handle.

Chang'e Yurong became more and more pale, and her heart couldn't help but relax.

At this moment, seventy percent of the will of the Golden Crow is presided over by the ten princes of the Demon Court.

And yet at this moment.

Lu Jian was so distracted that Chang'e's mind was lost for a moment, her eyes flickered, she roared angrily, and the golden flames around her body soared.

"Hmmm..."

A high-pitched and clear birdsong resounded in the canyon in an instant, echoing far away and endlessly.

A bright three-legged golden crow with feathers appeared with a huge demon body, "fluttering ridges...", waiting to spread its wings and fly.

Suddenly, there was a sound of "stab...",

The bow was like a full moon, the arrow was like a meteor, and an arrow flew through the void, passing through the body of the golden crow, bringing up a cloud of golden blood mist.

"Ahh Lu Bei, you damn it!"

Jin Crow's whole body trembled in pain, his fierce eyes looked at Lu Bei viciously, his mouth spitted out words, his two wings whirred and incited, the flames were surging, and the sky was burning!

Lu Bei shot him again and again, again and again, if he fled again, what the glory of the demon court, what revival of the demon clan... It's all a joke.

At this moment, Lu Jian didn't realize that he had become the body of a golden crow, because anger gradually occupied the spiritual platform, and his mind was gradually subordinating to instinct rather than reason.

Until under the arrow of Lu Bei, it was almost annihilated.

In ancient times, it was their nature to be brave and ruthless.

"It's a pity, if you shoot a sun arrow, under one arrow, this crow will definitely die!"

Lu Bei put down the Houyi bow, and felt a little regretful in his heart.

However, after a moment, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, didn't this little golden crow plan to escape?

Just as Lu Bei was thinking, Chang'e's apologetic divine thoughts sounded in his ears: "Lu Bei, if you delay a bit, I'll trap him again!"

Lu Bei was busy responding, his mind was focused, and he used all his strength to deal with Xiao Jinwu.

However, after a while, Lu Bei's clothes and hair were scorched in many places, and his body dodged left and right, quite embarrassed.

"This is the real sun and the real fire... Even the defense of the One Breath Floating Diagram broke through a little. ”

Lu Bei frowned, and said coldly in his heart.

At this time, Chang'e once again showcased, the "cloud sleeves hold the moon" magical power, the cold as water moonlight just like flowing water, winding towards the golden crow burning with flames all over the body.

"Bang bang..."

The cloud sleeve tightly wrapped around the three-legged golden crow, trapping it in place.

This seemed to further infuriate the Golden Crow, and the true fire of the sun kept tumbling, trying to burn away the cloud sleeves that trapped him.

But in vain!

"Hmmm..."

The trapped Golden Crow seemed to become more and more irritable, and the void around him was faintly distorted by the flames.

Lu Bei snorted coldly, and the innate Wuji Monument was dazzling, wrapped in endless wind and thunder currents, and fell towards the top of Jin Wu's head.

"Bang..."

Jin Wu shook his head, and the struggle became more and more violent.

Lu Bei's face turned pale, but his cold eyes became sharper and brighter, and he sneered, since he couldn't be smashed at once, then hundreds, thousands of times...

"Bang bang... Bang bang..."

At the beginning, the golden crow was still flapping its wings, and the flames were falling everywhere, and the struggle was intense.

But it didn't take long for the breath to gradually wane.

"Poof..."

The golden flames were suddenly extinguished, and the power of the cloud sleeve restraint exerted by Chang'e was also recovered, and the three-legged golden crow fell into the demon river.

At this moment, a golden aura flashed like lightning, flying out of the three-legged golden crow, about to break through the void and escape.

Lu Bei snorted coldly: "The deity can't escape, can the true spirit go?"

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed it.

But a flowing cloud and water sleeve flew into the void, blocking Lu Bei.

"Fairy, what does that mean?"

Lu Bei asked with a puzzled expression.

Chang'e looked at Lu Bei with complicated eyes and said, "Lu Bei, you have to spare people and spare people." ”

Lu Bei's cold eyes flashed, and he was silent for a while.

He knew that it should be Chang'e who remembered the love of the demon queen Xihe, and planned to let this land pressure true spirit have a way to live.

"The golden true spirit just now is Xiao Shi'er's body, he was bewitched by that one to become like this," Chang'e eyebrows were cold, her eyes were gloomy, and she said softly: "Lu Bei, I'll tell you more about it when I have time." ”

Lu Bei nodded, glanced at the huge corpse of the golden crow that fell in the river, sacrificed the demon refining pot, and put the corpse into it, intending to refine the essence blood.

"Golden Crow Essence Blood, you can try to brand the true spirit with the jade slip I gave you earlier. ”

Chang'e said suddenly.

"Huh?"

Lu Bei was puzzled: "Please also ask the fairy to speak." ”

"After the blood of the Golden Crow Clan cultivates to the Great Luo Jin Realm, you can try to imprint the true spirit, just like refining the innate spirit treasure, you can try it. ”

Chang'e's eyes flickered, and she said in a clear voice.

At this time, the demon aura on the Jiyao Star was getting closer and closer.

The breath of the six Taiyi Golden Immortals, the breath of more than ten Golden Immortal Demon Clans, and the Sen Sen Demon Qi soaked the sky with a thick ink.

"Here they are. ”

Lu Beisenran said.

"Lu Bei, let's go. ”

Chang'e said.

Lu Bei said in a deep voice: "Fairy, since you are here, you have to do something." ”

The Demon River under your feet seems to be the eye of a large array, and if it can be easily destroyed, it will not be in vain.

What's more, the five emperors of the human race took care of him in every way, and it could be regarded as a return for the peach.

Chang'e muttered, "Then I'll block them for you for a while." ”

Lu Bei answered, and stepped on the sky above the Demon River in the canyon.

Flicking his fingers, a flame the size of a soybean fell into the magic river like a drop of spark.

"Boom..."

The crimson flames quickly spread to the entire surface of the river, bursts of white mist steaming, a bloody hunting aura.

Seeing that the Ten Ministers True River Great Array was about to be destroyed, the roar of the demons shook Xiao Han, but they were all blocked by Chang'e.

Chang'e's voice came from his ears, "Lu Bei, let's go, there is a demon marshal of Da Luo Jinxian coming." ”

Lu Bei regretfully glanced at the river that had become a sea of flames under his feet, and did not stay any longer, leaving with Chang'e.