Cultivating Immortals In A Box: Start With Batch Cultivation Of Great Emperors!

Nine golden crows.

Gathering together, they can possess overwhelming power.

Among the top ten of the Hundred Clans, even True Dragon and Kunpeng could barely compete with them.

Let's even talk about the human race, which is the last of a hundred races.

The power of the sun surged, everything here began to gasify, the magma submerged, and the earth turned into scorched earth.

On the hibiscus sacred tree, the golden branches and leaves emitted a dazzling brilliance, and the place was shaken!

Nine pairs of giant eyes glowed divinely in the clouds and mist, but they were the only ones still bright amidst the steam and mist!

The nine golden crows are like demon gods walking on the earth, they are enveloped by the holy power of the sun.

It has to be said that the sacred tree of Fusang is invincible and unparalleled in talent.

Even though he was just born, he was a giant of the Golden Crow during the battle, and it was difficult to contend against.

It's just that there are too many of them, nine in total, coming from all directions, suppressing everything.

The surging power made the sky pale.

The Fusang Sacred Tree confronted the old man, its radiance shone in all directions, and the divine light illuminated them almost transparently, knocking open a golden crow and tearing open a hole.

This is the way out left by the old man for everyone, from here, you can go as far as you can.

But the price was also huge. He suffered blows from three Golden Crows respectively and fell to the ground.

He really lost to the nine Golden Crows, even though he had the blessing of the Hibiscus Sacred Tree.

But the nine golden crows gathered together to seal off the world and look down on the world, he is not the only one who can defeat it.

There are also quite a few amazing monks here, who played a powerful offensive force, and even drew part of the Golden Crow's attention.

It's just that for the old man, it can't change the current situation.

If possible, he hoped that those monks could leave and leave a kindling for the human race.

The power of the nine Golden Crows turned this place into a sea of ​​flames, which can be clearly seen from outside the region.

In the Eight Desolation, there are countless races waiting and watching. In the Chaotic Era, the demise of a race is not uncommon.

There is nothing special about the human race.

A matter of life and death.

People can only save themselves.

The monks here all have the determination to fight to the death, and their combat power began to rise, and some people even burned themselves, in exchange for a moment of strong combat power.

The song of flesh and blood of the human race.

sounded.

The old man wept, he couldn't bear the disappearance of so many amazing fellows.

He has the invincible sacred tree that is the first to attack, and he also has the medicine scriptures that can restore life and death.

But when absolute strength crushed him, he could only watch it happen.

wandering.

lose.

Even if you can gain power beyond the limit by burning yourself, once you step into the taboo field, you can't turn back.

Can only burn and bloom!

This is the good fruit planted by the old man. They know how to repay their kindness, even if they use their lives to fight for a way, they will not hesitate!

The first monks fell,

After they burn,

The dilapidated body fell like cotton wool.

The second group of monks stood up.

They are not as powerful as the first monks,

The qualifications are not as amazing as them.

Only the determination is the same.

They want to build the Great Wall and return it to the old.

Behind them, there is a third batch and a fourth batch!

There are old people, women and children behind.

People have the will to fight to the death.

Even if it is like a fight between trapped beasts, even if they are far apart.

There is also the belief of tearing everything apart and opening up a bright world.

Perhaps their voices have been answered.

An arrow shot out, with great power, it struck from one end of the horizon, tore apart the void, and hit a golden crow in an instant.

this arrow.

Through the stars!

Then came the second arrow!

boom!

This arrow changed the situation on the battlefield, and the second batch of monks who were about to burn could even stop.

Because their pressure was greatly reduced, a Golden Crow fell to the ground after being pierced, and turned into a sea of ​​flames.

On the horizon, a kind of power gradually began to diffuse.

That is the most ancient power, all beings exist because of it, the tide is surging because of it, that is the power of stars!

lunar!

The stars shine in the sky!

The moon rises from the sea!

The blazing brilliance of the Golden Crow was suppressed, day turned into night, and the ancient stars moved sideways along their tracks.

Then drop it!

At that place, a young man in white gradually appeared. He rushed to the dangerous mountains and rivers, and now he finally arrived in time.

His eyes are like the stars, he is as quiet as the bright moon, and his demeanor is as refined as a god.

On his face, there was an eternal coldness.

He rushed back to the human dynasty in distress, with majesty on his brows!

His word is done!

He rushed forward step by step, with great coercion, the stars were twinkling in the night sky, and he suppressed the remaining seven Golden Crows only by himself.

It was no longer hot here, and the ancient moon rose behind him.

Quiet and powerful!

He stood beside the old man just as he had done a hundred years ago.

Raise your hand and draw your bow.

Starlight condenses into arrow feathers,

The stars turned into arrowheads.

This arrow pierced the night sky and pierced the sun!

As soon as an arrow is fired, the sun falls, because of the Taiyin!

After all, he has walked out of his own way and achieved the supreme realm [Heaven and Earth Faxiang Realm].

His Dharma form has fully recovered, and the divine power displayed at this moment surpasses everything, it is absolutely terrifying!

puff!

Even the Golden Crow would have to drink hatred in this situation, and the body of the Golden Crow, which looked down on the world from all over the world, shattered with a bang.

The Holy Emperor of Taiyin came to kill.

With a cold expression and flying black hair, he opened his bows one after another, shaking the stars and leaving all the golden crows behind!

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