Xiao Yang saw that there was a stupid bird coming out, he was happy, this Xuantian Tower is still a good use as cannon fodder.

Waste is also useful.

These twelve people are the twelve immortals of Xuantian Tower, and the one at the head is about to break through the bottleneck and is about to ascend to the realm of earth immortals.

The people of Xuantian Tower naturally also discovered these ten golden crows, and they thought that this group of golden crows sensed that the origin of the world was about to reappear, and wanted to come and compete.

This is the only possibility, otherwise how could the time be so coincidental?

These ten golden crows belong to the Golden Crow God Clan, which is a noble blood in the demon race, with noble dignity, who has received this bird qi.

Besides, they came to this mortal realm from the end of the universe not far away, just to Fusang the Divine Tree, and now that the Divine Tree has disappeared, they are already depressed, and everyone in this Xuantian Tower has touched their mold.

"What kind of thing are you guys who dare to dictate to our brother."

Ten golden crows are born extraordinary, born into the realm of human immortals, these twelve little human immortals, also dare to shout in front of them?

Their ten golden crows, although they are young, their combat effectiveness is first-class and strong, but they will not be afraid of these twelve.

Among the people in Xuantian Tower, someone sneered: "

If it were before, maybe we would give you three thin noodles of the Golden Crow God Clan, but now, if I remember correctly, the Fusang tree of your Golden Crow God Clan is about to wither, right?"

"Without the Fusang tree, the Golden Crow God Clan is equivalent to having no residence, and without the nourishment of the Fuso Tree, your Golden Crow God Clan will only wither and is doomed to have no future."

The young little Jinwu was angry, these people were too bad, scolding me that the Jinwu God Clan had no future, and couldn't bear it, "A group of scum, how can the future of my Jinwu God Clan be speculated by you!" Saying

that, he lifted a flame spear and made a gesture to kill it.

The twelve immortals waited sternly, but Xiao Jinwu was stopped by his brothers.

"Little brother, don't be impulsive, the big brother hasn't spoken yet!" It was obvious that this group of Jinwu followed the orders of the older Jinwu.

The leader Jinwu, listening to these people's words, and then thinking about rushing people as soon as they met, he thought of a possibility: these people must have shielded the breath of the divine tree.

They wanted to drive me away because they were afraid that my Golden Crow God Clan would regain the Fusang tree.

But this is just speculation, let's test it first.

"Do you have some plots, that's why you are so impatient to drive us away?"

The original meaning of this Jinwu is that these people want to monopolize the Fuso tree.

But falling into the hands of these twelve immortals is another matter.

"Boss, most of them want to plot the origin of the world." One of them said.

"Yes, this time is too coincidental, just in time for the time when the origin is about to be born."

"What use do they want this source?"

"God knows."

After listening to the words of the others, the person from the Xuantian Tower spoke: "Leave quickly, this thing is not something you can touch." "

The leader Jin Wu listened, good fellow, it must be those of you who forced the breath of the Fuso tree to hide.

"My dear brothers, the divine objects that affect the fate of my clan are in this realm, and they cannot be retreated!"

"If they can freely enter and exit the mortal realm, they must have a heaven-avoiding monument on their bodies, and if they grab the heaven-avoiding monument, we will be able to retrieve our clan's divine relics!"

The leader of the golden crow exhaled, and the other nine golden crows also responded: "For the tribe."

"In order to be able to sleep on the Fuso tree."

"For, for..." Seeing that the brothers were all shouting one by one, the youngest little Jinwu also wanted to follow, but he didn't hold it out.

But that's not the point, just turn over these twelve people.

Can this world origin still be related to the divine creatures of the Golden Crow God Race? Sure enough, a demon beast is a demon beast, and no matter how high the bloodline is, it is also a demon, and its IQ is not very good.

The twelve immortals of Xuantian Tower saw ten golden crows roaring towards them, and they also sacrificed their original immortal weapons and joined hands to meet the enemy.

A human-immortal-level struggle caused by recklessness + poor communication of the Riddler has begun.

Xuantian Lou was afraid that the battle would burst this mortal realm;

The ten golden crows were afraid that the battle would destroy the Fusang tree in this mortal realm.

The two sides tacitly agreed to pull the battlefield away so as not to ruin the world.

This is an immortal-level battle, and it cannot be stopped overnight.

In the starry sky filled with ice and darkness, ten golden crows sparkled, and each blow was a blossoming fire, golden crow real fire, burning the sky and boiling the sea.

There were two Xuantian Tower immortals, whose hair was burned by the golden wuzhen fire, like black charcoal.

"The little Terran people of the Immortal Realm cultivator, also dare to shout with this prince, see if I don't roast you!"

The youngest Jinwu, the most fiery, he fought alone against the two Xuantian Tower immortals without pressure, and even beat them could not find the north.

The twelve immortals of that Xuantian Tower were also angry, and this group of miscellaneous birds was also too arrogant, and Mao dialed him!

"Formation: Twelve Earth Formations!"

The twelve Xuantian Tower immortals, one person occupies a position alone, and with the twelve earth branches as the guide, they form a large array of twelve earth branches and use the formation to confront.

After the formation, the strength of everyone in Xuantian Tower increased greatly, and the limelight overshadowed ten golden crows.

The leader of the golden crow took out a golden knife with a majestic golden crow engraved on it, and he slashed it down, once again hitting the twelve land branches into a disadvantage.

Where the golden knife passed, countless stars shattered, the void trembled, the avenue... The avenue has not been worn out.

The two sides fought back and forth, only Xiao Yang looked confused below.

"Is this group so angry? Why do you start fighting as soon as we meet? "

Fortunately, the battle site is far away from the Xuantian Continent, and he doesn't have to worry about this world being destroyed.

Ling Ruyan stood aside, looking at the ten days far away from the sky, she was curious: "Ten days across the sky? You must know what's going on, right?

Looking at her curious little eyes, Xiao Yang said truthfully: "That's ten golden crows, they wanted to steal my Fuso Divine Tree, but they were caught and the two sides fought." "

Fuso Divine Tree?" Ling Ruyan set her gaze on the Fusang tree, "How can you have such a fetish?"

"No, can you see the situation above?" Ling Ruyan frowned.

Without thinking much, Xiao Yang explained lively, "Those ten Golden Crow Immortal Realm, the enemy is the twelve Human Immortal cultivators, and the two sides fought to shatter the stars..."

This time, Ling Ruyan's brows twisted into twists.

"Yes."

"Woo-hoo, didn't you say that cultivation is just a little bit higher than me, how do you know that they are immortals."

Ling Ruyan's brain buzzed, "You can tell that they are immortals, you have become an immortal, right?"

In her eyes, Xiao Yang's cultivation path was already perverted, relying on the "Spirit Swallowing Stone" to advance to cultivation, and cultivation did not need to cross the calamity, so even if Xiao Yang did not ascend, she would not feel strange.

Yes? Is the focus of girls so strange?

Xiao Yang didn't expect it at all, is this a point that should be paid attention to?

The difference in thinking between men and women has appeared.

Seeing that the matter could not be hidden, he could only laugh and say: "I said that I became an immortal by luck, do you believe it?"

"Woo hoo, I feel like I'm a good dish, you're all immortals, I'm still a god little trash fish."

At Ling Ruyan's emo moment, the apprentice's cultivation was higher than the master, which should have been a blessing, but Ling Ruyan couldn't be happy, it was too shocking.

However, her heart was also relatively large, and after only three seconds of emo, she said curiously: "I heard that Cheng Immortal is going to ascend?" Why don't you fly?

"Of course, I can't bear to honor you."

It must sound a little better, is it possible that I want to tell the truth, fly to the immortal world as a trash fish, re-train from the scum, and bleach?

Of course, it is better to make chicken heads than phoenix tails.

Although he didn't understand how Xiao Yang did it, when Ling Ruyan heard this, he smiled sweetly: "Even if you still have a little conscience." "

Depend, Master don't laugh, it will really deteriorate!"

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