Under the golden sky, twelve golden fires pierced the sky and fled towards the huge palace looming at the top of the Fuso tree.

"Husband and wife are originally birds of the same root, and they fly separately when disaster comes! I think this sentence is used here, and it is also very appropriate!" Li Qingming looked at the twelve golden crows that fled frantically and laughed.

"In the face of danger, this is the most instinctive choice made by living beings!" Shakyamuni's eyes shone with essence, and his palms faintly revealed a trace of holy Buddha power.

"What, Daoist friends want to make a move?" Li Qingming glanced at Shakyamuni and said with a smile.

"Whew!" Shakyamuni took a deep breath and said, "Amitabha!

"Fellow Daoists, wait a minute, watch the barbarian kill them all!" The Barbarian Ancestor didn't care so much, he sneered, and an undisguised killing intent came out of his body.

He stepped out along the golden sky, and had already come to the side of a slower-flying golden crow, and gently scooped it down with his big hand.

"Huh!" A soft sound, his big hand merged with heaven and earth, and became one with the mountains and rivers, this fall made the sky dark, overwhelmingly crushing the golden crow.

Seeing this, Jin Wu was shocked, and his right wing met him without hesitation.

"Click!"

A crisp sound came, and the wings of the little golden crow were torn apart by the slap of the Wild Ancestor on the spot, and it let out a heart-rending scream.

But in the next moment, its voice stopped abruptly, because the big hand pressed down by the Barbarian Ancestor was too fast, drawing a trajectory of layers of paths, and it couldn't dodge at all, and it slapped fiercely on its body.

"Smack!"

Blood splattered, and hot golden black blood burst out, and its body shattered like glass, and then splattered out.

The Savage Ancestor's big hand fanned so loudly that it didn't leave the slightest room to dodge, smashing his body to pieces, and even the Yuan Shen couldn't escape.

All the golden crows present have changed color, this is a saint! was slapped to death directly, how strong is this guy?

In the distance, a smile appeared on the corner of Li Qingming's mouth, and he said: "It seems that the patience of the barbarian Daoist has reached the limit, and now there is only silence for these poor three-legged crows!"

"Who are you, who are you?" Old Jin Crow was shocked, this kind of cultivation was really terrifying, and the two saints were reimbursed in his hands like this.

"Who am I?" the Barbarian Ancestor laughed wildly, "He Jin Yao ordered the Golden Crow Clan to enter the Barbarian Realm to find the artifact back then. Now that I've brought it with me, why don't you know each other?"

"What. You are. You are ......" The old golden crow immediately changed color. There was a huge body tremor. And the rest of the little golden crows were also silent, their bodies trembling, and they didn't dare to move.

You must know that this guy is at the same level as the Golden Crow Emperor, and now the Golden Crow Emperor is only one step away from ascending to the Heavenly Dao Realm. God knows how high the cultivation of this master in front of him is.

"I will kill the Golden Crow Palace, and all of you Golden Crow will die at that time. "The Savage Ancestor stepped forward, his black hair danced wildly, and the eleven saints forced by one person to retreat one after another, this kind of scene was rare in the entire Universe Chaos Universe.

"No, I'm going to inform the emperor, you guys will hold him for me!" The old golden crow was cunning and cunning, and when he saw that the signs were wrong, he jumped up before the golden crows could react. Flying towards the Golden Crow Temple, which was already close at hand.

The little golden crows were stunned for a moment, and then their faces became ugly one by one, this old golden crow is really shameless, knowing that we are not the opponent of the person in front of us, and they want us to send us to death. It's really shameless!

But reality doesn't give them much time to think.

The Barbarian Ancestor made a direct move, and his whole body bloomed with golden blood, completely submerging the radius of dozens of miles, and said: "Today, Lao Tzu first destroyed you little Golden Crow, and then went to the Golden Crow Temple to destroy Jin Yao, the old horseman's primordial god, none of you can escape!"

"Boom"

The monstrous divine power suddenly erupted, and the Barbarian Ancestor came to the world like a living Chaos Demon God, and blasted out with a punch without looking, there was no hidden strength, and it was a powerful blow full of the rules of strength and the rules of space.

"Quack ......"

The eyes of the two little golden crows in front of the golden crows were shining brightly, although they tried their best to block them, they couldn't stop this turbulent fist power like a vast ocean!

A pair of sandbag-sized fists, spewing endless golden light, were invincible, and the feathers of the two little golden crows were scattered on the spot, and the skulls exploded, and the broken bones stained with golden blood and the colorful intestines flew in all directions, piercing the void hole one after another.

"Can't stop it, can't stop it!"

"He is a powerhouse of the half-step Heavenly Dao Realm, and we are not his opponent in the first place!"

"Run, run, run as far as you can!"

The remaining nine golden crows could not bear this torment, and fled in panic again.

It's just that this time they learned smartly, you are a powerful power, but we ourselves escaped in different directions, I don't believe that you can wipe us out, there will always be a chance to escape.

As a result, nine brilliant streamers, centered on the Fuso Shenmu, headed to the northeast, southeast, and northwest...... Wait for the nine directions to radiate away.

The Barbarian Ancestor's face changed slightly, and he said secretly: "It's wishful thinking!"

He glanced back at Li Qingming and the others, but found that Li Qingming waved his hand lightly, and the dragon-bearded tiger, the wild bull, Li Qingquan and the others immediately dispersed like fireworks, chasing after those rays of light.

And Li Qingming himself was not idle, he picked a small golden crow with the highest strength, and roared, just like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder descended into the world, the endless fireworks below collapsed, and the entire void seemed to have come to a standstill.

When it reappeared, it had already grabbed the golden crow, which was the size of a mountain, and grabbed its claws, lifting it upside down.

"Quack ......"

Jin Wu unwillingly flapped his wings, and a dark black flame rose from his body, the flames scorched the void, and the only two feet left in the three legs scratched indiscriminately, trying to break free from Li Qingming's control.

Li Qingming's eyes were cold, and he didn't hesitate to slash out with one palm.

"Bang!"

The big golden hand was full of the power of the rules of space, and it suddenly slapped the golden crow and coughed up blood, cracking all over its body, turning its head into a rotten watermelon, and killing it on the spot.

At this moment, the surroundings were quiet, the cold wind swept through the heavens and the earth, and the Brute Niu, Long Xuhu, Xuantian and others had already ended the battle and returned to Li Qingming's side.

Looking at the distant sky, the barbarian ancestor who was pressing a dead Golden Crow was beating wildly, Li Qingming said: "Savage Daoist, time is pressing, it's better to rush to the Golden Crow Temple quickly!"

Hearing this, the Barbarian Ancestor trembled, dropped the body of the golden crow in his hand, and flew towards the top of the Fusang Divine Tree without saying a word.

......

The Golden Crow Temple was full of firelight, the golden fire rule holy flame was endlessly steaming, and pieces of dense breath were rising, setting off the resplendent Golden Crow Temple as if it were a dream.

Suddenly, an old golden crow with black feathers around its neck broke the peace of the temple, and it plunged into the temple, crying anxiously: "Emperor, the emperor is not good!"

Sitting high on the golden throne, the young man with golden eyes who was born with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but his face was full of majesty, his brows furrowed, and he snorted coldly: "Elder Jin Hang, why are you so alarmed?"

"Great, Great Emperor!" Old Jin Wu re-transformed into a human form, slightly straightened his crumpled black robe, and knelt down and said, "Great Emperor, do you remember that before a tribulation, you once sent His Royal Highness the Holy King to search for the Barbarian Realm and that artifact?"

"Hmm!" Jin Yao subconsciously tightened his hand and smashed the right armrest of the throne. Realizing his gaffe, he clapped his palms and said, "Remember, what's wrong?"

Jin Hang nodded with an ugly face, and said, "Great Emperor, that barbarian ancestor has not died, and now he has been killed outside the Fusang Divine Tree!"

"Smack!"

Jin Yao used force in his hand, smashed the throne, and suddenly got up, the golden robe on his body was windless, "What do you say, the barbarian old horseman is not dead, and he has already reached the outside of the Divine Tree?"

Jin Hang, who was overwhelmed by the momentum of the half-step Heavenly Dao Realm, didn't dare to take a breath in his atmosphere, and hurriedly said: "Don't dare to deceive the Emperor, there have already been many Saint Realm clansmen who have died at his hands, please prepare for it as soon as possible!"

"Hmph, there is a way in heaven not to go, and hell has no door!" Jin Yao's fierce goblin glinted in his eyes, and he snorted coldly and paced to the gate of the temple.

Jin Hang's old Jin Wu followed Jin Yao step by step and moved to the door of the main hall.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a light with a crimson flame suddenly appeared in front of Jin Yao, and it was Taiyi, who had grown old to a middle-aged face.

I saw him kneeling on one knee in front of Jin Yao, and said respectfully: "Uncle, my nephew has already laid a net on the left and right of the temple, whether it is those guys from the Pangu Great Thousand Realms or the Wild Ancestors, once they enter a radius of a hundred miles, they will definitely be unable to escape!"

Jin Hang looked at Taiyi in front of him, his expression was a little stunned, and he only reacted after a while, and knelt down on one knee and said, "Deacon Elder Jin Hang, I have seen His Royal Highness the Holy King!"

Taiyi stood up, glanced at Jin Hang coldly, and said, "Get up!"

Jin Hang got up, looked at Jin Yao with some confusion, opened his mouth, and finally didn't ask.

As if seeing Jin Hang's doubts, Jin Yao sneered: "Long before you came, Taiyi's nephew had already informed me of everything that happened in the Barbarian Realm, this time you did a good job, and you didn't escape on your own, when the Barbarian Realm is destroyed this time, I will let you be the King of the West and be in charge of the Endless Golden Crow Army!"

Jin Hang was overjoyed, hurriedly saluted, and said, "Jin Hang thanks the emperor for his favor!"

Poor Jin Hang didn't notice the coldness in Taiyi and Jin Yao's eyes.