Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Golden Crow Seeks Revenge
Qingcheng Mountain,
The earth trembled, countless mountains and rocks rolled down, and on the earth, cracks slowly became larger, as if countless magma rushed out of the ground, and the fire went straight to the sky, and the clouds in all directions were burned into a fiery red color.
The people around them screamed and fled quickly into the distance, but suddenly countless magma erupted, and the surroundings suddenly became a sea of fire.
"Help!"
"Dad, mother!"
"Help!"
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The screams were incessant.
At the top of the mountain, a butterfly the size of a zhang flashed its wings slightly.
"Bang!"
Below, a large number of people who had nowhere to escape were suddenly lifted up, butterfly wings spread, a strong wind blew, the people who flew away, were quickly blown away by the wind, the butterfly was controlled very exquisitely, the surrounding people were blown away, and suddenly fell on the big trees. Although there were minor injuries, they were all extracutaneous wounds.
The butterfly watched as the magma raged below.
"Give me my life!"
There was a lot of screaming in the magma.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, the magma soared into the sky, and in the magma pool, it was a behemoth, slowly floating into the air.
The behemoth was a hundred feet in size, and as soon as its wings spread, the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly skyrocketed.
"Bang!"
As the monster flipped its wings, it slowly flew out of the magma pool.
"Whoa!"
There was magma flowing on his body, and a huge thing soared into the sky, suddenly covering the sky and the sun.
But it was a big golden bird, the big bird spread its wings, surrounded by endless firelight, and the air around it was burned, but it was a three-legged golden crow.
However, this three-legged golden crow is a little different, the eyes of the golden crow, there are no pupils, all the whites of the eyes. It was extremely terrifying, and there was a huge arrow stuck in the chest of the golden crow.
Streams of purple light flowed above the giant arrow, which was extremely strange.
Following the giant arrow, the blood of the golden crow was dripping drop by drop.
A drop of blood dripped into a mountain not far away.
"Whew!"
The mountain burned and softened in an instant, and a mountain instantly turned into a magma pool under this drop of blood, and the magma swept in all directions, burning more mountains and forests.
"Give me my life!" the golden crow hissed at the sky.
The golden crow is magnificent, and the creatures from all over the world are all oppressed and bowed down, and the huge oppression is that even the butterflies are a little unbearable.
"Boom!" The clouds in all directions of the golden crow suddenly turned into a sea of fire around him.
"Give me my life!"
In the midst of the long hiss, the golden crow flipped its wings and suddenly headed towards the Chu State, and the surrounding sea of fire followed, as if a sea of fire was heading towards the Chu State.
Everywhere the fire went, the lakes and rivers below were steaming and drying up.
The water vapor soared into the sky, but it was strangely burned.
From a distance, it seems that there is another sun in the sky, and it is infinitely hot in the sky for two days.
"Boom!"
The huge fire day went straight to Yingdu——
Not far from Qingcheng Mountain, Qingyang Palace.
Standing on the square of Qingyang Palace, you can see the fire in the direction of Qingcheng Mountain from a distance, and then, a round of golden sun soars into the sky, hanging high in the sky, competing with another round of sun.
The two days were empty, which made the Taoist priests open their mouths wide.
"It's so hot, it's all a heat wave from such a distance?" said a Taoist priest in surprise.
"What's that?" said another Taoist priest in horror.
"Three-legged golden crow!" Zhuangzi said in a deep voice.
"Huh?" the Taoist priests said in surprise.
"Giant, didn't you say that the three-legged golden crow was dead, wasn't it shot by Hou Yi?" said a Taoist priest in surprise.
"Yes, the three-legged golden crow is dead, it's a dead golden crow, it's just a dead corpse!" Zhuangzi nodded.
"How can a dead body still have such heat? From so far away, the heat wave is rolling, and the fire is even higher in the distance!"
"Just because you are dead, you only feel the heat wave, if you are still alive, it is not a heat wave, but the real fire of the sun, so close to the ground, Qingcheng Mountain and even the Qingyang Palace here, will be burned and melted!" Zhuangzi said in a deep voice.
"The golden crow fell to the ground, and thousands of miles were burned?" a Taoist priest recalled.
"Then how can he still move?" said a Taoist priest.
"Who said dead bodies can't be moved?" Zhuangzi said lightly.
As he spoke, Zhuangzi stepped into the sky and chased after the golden crow—
Yingdu, the Temple of Death, in the underground secret room.
"Buzz!"
The demon body Jiang Tai sat cross-legged, surrounded by streams of green qi and blood qi, surrounded by mist, and Jiang Tai was extremely strange.
In the lower dantian, there was chaos, a sea of blood and poisonous clouds surrounded the two babies, wrapped into a big cocoon, and they were doing a huge transformation.
Both babies reached the height of ten zhang, but, at the time of transformation, they were suddenly compressed, compressed again to small, and then continued to expand, and then expanded to ten zhang again, and so on ten times.
"Boom!"
After a loud bang, the two babies suddenly turned into Jiang Tai's appearance, a transparent body of Jiang Tai wrapped in blood, and a demonic Jiang Tai appearance of thirteen colors.
"Demon Poison Sutra, Four Heavens, Infant Poison God!" Jiang Tai said with a wave of excitement.
And the sea of blood is even larger, and the blood baby has also turned into a blood-colored human form.
"Poison God, Blood God?" Jiang Tai's eyes suddenly opened.
The realm broke through, and Jiang Tai suddenly felt that his strength also swelled.
"Master, how are you?" said Pregnant Beauty.
"Yes, it's finally broken through, you can clean up these four human skins!" Jiang Tai nodded.
But the next moment, Jiang Tai's face suddenly changed, and a huge aura rushed straight in.
"Master, what's wrong?" said Pregnant in surprise.
"No, I haven't broken through completely, it's still a little close, I feel the catastrophe, only by surviving the catastrophe, the poison god and the blood god are baptized by the catastrophe, can I completely advance!" Jiang Tai's face sank-
Outside the Temple of the Grim Reaper.
The army surrounded the Temple of Death, and countless soldiers fought one after another.
Led by the Marquis of Chu Zhao, a large number of strong men recruited by the Chu State followed him, looking at the direction of the Temple of Death with cold eyes one by one.
Outside the Temple of the Grim Reaper.
Blocked by the two leaders of the Blue Robe Ancestor and the White Tiger King, they looked at the other side coldly.
All wrapped in black robes, they look mysterious.
Within the Yingdu, the large-scale use of troops attracted the attention of the entire Yingdu people, and hundreds of people and countless cultivators all looked in the direction of the Temple of Death.
"That place, what's wrong?"
"You don't know the Dao, that's the Temple of the God of Death, Marquis Chu Zhao, you want to destroy the Temple of the God of Death!"
"Is it the temple of the god of death that 'the god of death will let you die on the third watch, and will not leave you to the fifth watch'?"
"So the Temple of the Dead has always been with us?"
"Can Marquis Chu Zhao destroy the Temple of Death?"
"Nonsense, this is Yingdu, except for the Marquis of Chu Zhao, there is also the King of Chu, most of the elites of the Chu State are here, how can it fail to destroy a small killer organization?"
"No, I've heard that the Temple of Death is terrifying!"
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Hundreds of people looked at it with great curiosity.
On the mansion of the Marquis of Chu Zhao, Mr. Long Yuan sat in the courtyard, with four servants standing behind him, and Mr. Long Yuan gently stroked the Long Yuan sword. His eyes looked coldly in the direction of the Temple of Death.
"The Temple of Death, you can provoke anyone, you dare to provoke me, kill my servants?" Mr. Long Yuan said with a cold gaze.
The four servants also looked in the direction of the Temple of Death with hatred on their faces.
The entrance of the palace of the Chu State.
The king of Chu stood with his hands in his hands, followed by five courtiers, and stood respectfully behind him.
King Chu's eyes narrowed slightly in the direction of the Temple of Death.
"Great King, a small killer organization, do you need to care so much? Lord Hou should be able to wipe it out, right?" a minister laughed.
King Chu shook his head and said: "A killer organization, it's nothing, but they actually dare to kill Mr. Long Yuan's servants? That's the servants of the Jiang clan, the world's killer organization, dare to do it against the Jiang clan, there is only one 'Three Realms Building'." There are no taboos in the Three Realms Building. But now, there's another one?"
PS: This chapter has fewer words, and the next chapter will make it up!