Fengyunlu

Jiuyou heard these words, saw these actions, and also felt the change in Feng Wanlin. He was dressed in a fluttering white robe, and a ball of transparent and invisible, but bright and dazzling, endless fire was surrounding his body.

The flame burned on his weapon spirit. Although the change was not big, Jiuyou could clearly feel that Feng Wanlin was becoming stronger and stronger at this moment.

"Boy, this is inside your baby's body. I'm still not sure whether you can pull it out. He will definitely die with this shot of yours." Jiuyou's words were filled with a hint of panic, and he began to curse in his heart.

This kid was like a mad dog. Without saying a word, he directly burned his original spiritual body. He wanted to die together with himself so that the two volumes of Tongtian Sutra could be left to this kid for body training.

Humph! You wish!

Even if you burn the spirit of the weapon and double your strength, don't even think about dragging me along! !

Although Jiuyou was disdainful in his heart, he also understood that now was the time to make a decisive move. Otherwise, if he let Feng Wanlin do whatever he wanted, the final result would be hard to predict.

After all, his true body was replaced by Feng Wanlin in the past, so with the lesson learned, he responded quickly.

"You kid still want to go crazy, I won't accompany you anymore." As Jiuyou's words came out, he was already moving quickly, ready to escape.

Demonic flames were swirling around him, and his remaining body immediately split into two. Most of it turned into his original body and continued to protect himself. Two scrolls of Tongtian Talisman protected his Zhenyang Diagram, and the remaining few were decisively sacrificed by him. Like Feng Wanlin, he burned the spiritual fire and mobilized the demonic power.

Then he used the few remaining essences as a divine weapon and slammed it hard towards Feng Wanlin. When it was almost there, he used his spiritual sense to guide it to self-destruct in an attempt to stop Feng Wanlin.

However, Feng Wanlin had already stood up resolutely, with a firm mind, and was determined to fight Jiuyou even at the cost of burning his entire spirit body. How could he be stopped so easily?

"I am like this now, and the Emperor can no longer stop me. But for the sake of my son's future, you can live a little longer. When I break the bright moon and complete my son's sea of ​​consciousness, let me, your elder brother, send you off."

As soon as these words came out, Feng Wanlin stopped talking. He used all his strength to activate the spiritual fire, burning it to the extreme, and at the same time, he used his Snow Night Flying Eagle Spear to perfection. The two spear shadows, like cold rays, one penetrating and one condensing, almost at the same time passed through the gap between Jiuyou and Mingyue. The residual essence that Jiuyou sacrificed was swept away by Feng Wanlin's powerful momentum and collapsed.

Then, Xuan Qing understood, Yuexia was shocked, Feng Wanlin's next move was amazing, the gun that was originally heading towards Jiuyou suddenly hung a ball of fire, although the fire was not hot, it seemed to have the power to tear everything apart, this was the power of his spiritual source fire. Jiuyou saw it and was horrified, thinking that Feng Wanlin was really too amazing, this gun, even if he had two magic weapons, he might not be able to resist it.

As expected, Jiuyou could only let the divine pot possess him in a hurry, and then sacrifice his body to the ghost demon, but he still couldn't resist Feng Wanlin's gunshot, and was pierced through his body and broken in one blow. In the next moment, the gunshot turned into an unbreakable chain, binding him firmly in place. Jiuyou didn't move his body, and could only watch with anger and hatred in his eyes as Feng Wanlin's other gunshot rushed towards Mingyue.

However, as Feng Wanlin pierced the sky with his spear, the high-hanging bright moon instantly shattered, and Jiuyou and Mingyue couldn't help but exclaimed. "This is..." Golden Crow! !

It really is it!! If Chen Er had not retreated in time, he would have been injured by its blazing flames, and would have been seriously injured if not dead. However, how could this Golden Crow, known as the ancient mythical beast, appear in this small True Yang Diagram? Looking at the flames burning all over its body, it is undoubtedly the real sun fire. This is actually the real ancient mythical beast!! Feng Wanlin was shocked at this moment, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared. He never thought that there was an ancient Golden Crow hidden inside this True Yang Diagram.

If he had acted rashly in such an incident, not to mention that Feng Chen had no power of Xuan Xiu, even if he was Feng Wanlin in his prime, he would have had to retreat when facing such an ancient beast. After all, in ancient times, although the number of the Golden Crow clan was small, every time they appeared, they would bring chaos and disasters, and it was necessary for the masters of the Xuan Sect to take action to quell them. It can be seen that their strength is far superior to other exotic beasts.

Fortunately, the Golden Crow seemed to be sleeping at the moment, and its fiery feeling full of True Yang was only released unintentionally. Otherwise, once it woke up, even if it was unintentional, the True Yang Diagram would be difficult to preserve. Once the True Yang Diagram was broken, the first to be attacked would be Feng Chen who was in the diagram.

"Haha, kid, you burned the essence of the spirit of the weapon, but instead of focusing on dealing with me, you went to provoke this beast. Haha, let's see how you swallow this greedy fruit." Jiuyou was trapped, and he discovered the abnormality the moment the bright moon shattered. He did not seem to be worried, but rather somewhat fortunate, and could not help but speak sarcastically.

When Feng Wanlin heard this, how could he not know that Jiuyou was planning to escape during the chaos, so he also responded: "The Emperor's remaining essence is trapped, and you are not anxious, so why should I be anxious? Maybe I will let the Emperor taste this fruit later."

"Haha, I'm afraid that even though I'm interested, I won't have the chance to taste it. The Golden Crow has been trapped here for who knows how long, and it must be holding a grudge against you humans. So, you can only hope that it doesn't wake up, otherwise once your spiritual energy is exhausted, this child will also die." Jiuyou sneered again.

"That may not be the case." Feng Wanlin responded and ignored him. He just stared at the Golden Crow, which was small in size but had a powerful aura, with a solemn expression on his face.

Jiuyou's words were not without reason. Although the Golden Crow seemed to be dormant here, the bright moon shook just now, and there seemed to be a sense of broken seal. It should be a seal that had been in disrepair for a long time. Although I don't know who set it and when it was set, it happened to be broken by my spear power and Xiaoyu's holy ancestor bloodline.

So, it is probably trapped here, otherwise, even if it is too lazy to evolve into the True Yang and become the Great Sun, it probably won't stay dormant in the Taiyin Moon which is naturally incompatible and sealed. With this in mind, we must come up with a solution as soon as possible, not to wake it up, but to get it out of here, and not to implicate my brother.

While he was thinking like this, he heard two faint and sad sounds, like the faint cries in a dream. It turned out to be the Golden Crow trying to wake up.

broken! !

His heart suddenly tightened, and he could no longer think. The true fire of the Golden Crow was burning all over his body. Although his eyes were blurry, he was staring at him closely, but he had no idea what he was thinking.

However, no matter what he thought in his heart, he had to deal with it urgently now. After all, the Golden Crow had been trapped and now it suddenly escaped. Who could guarantee that it would not cause chaos immediately?

Therefore, Feng Wanlin did not dare to take the risk, nor could he take the risk. If his plan failed, the disaster to Jinwu would probably be even more serious than the current disaster to Jiuyou.

brush~

He waved his sleeves violently, and as the spiritual fire burned fiercely, Feng Wanlin's eyes became solemn and he tightly gripped the spear in his hand.

"Boy, I have to advise you. The Golden Crow has just awakened and its consciousness has not yet fully recovered. If you act now, you might be able to kill it with one shot."

Jiuyou had been happily watching the show from the sidelines, but when he saw Feng Wanlin's aura condensed, as if he was about to perform some powerful move, he was shocked, thinking that if Feng Wanlin failed, it would anger the Golden Crow. Once the Golden Crow fell into chaos, he would have a chance to escape, so he hurriedly tried to persuade him.

However, as soon as he said this, Feng Wanlin suddenly changed his mind. He had indeed originally intended to try to kill the Golden Crow in one fell swoop before it could take any action, but Jiuyou's words gave him other ideas.

This Golden Crow is an ancient divine species, born in the chaos. Even though it is not as strong as the Bai family's ancestor, its strength is almost the same. How could such a powerful being be imprisoned so easily?

Furthermore, even if it is really sealed, and even if its strength is almost gone, now that it has escaped, it will surely be like a beast out of a cage. It is better not to get into trouble.

In case of failure, I will burn my spirit body and I am afraid I won't be able to protect Chen'er for too long. Then Chen'er will die with me, and even the Thunderbolt Hall will be implicated.

Every move in the thunder pool involves much more serious consequences, and the ultimate beneficiaries can only be the Nine Nether Emperor, or Xu Yi from a humble family. In this case, it seems that Jiuyou can only help first.

Having made up his mind, Feng Wanlin restrained his surging momentum, condensed his aura and prepared for battle without taking the initiative to provoke.

When everything was ready, he turned to look at Jiuyou and said meaningfully, "I've heard that the Emperor was already a giant in the magic world for tens of millions of years in ancient times. Your vision is certainly incomparable to that of ordinary people. So, Emperor, what is the strength of this Golden Crow, and how much is left now?"

"Boy, how could I not know your intention behind this trick? Don't try to use me to help you deal with the current crisis." Although Jiuyou knew Feng Wanlin's intention, he was trapped at the moment. Although he had the strength, he could not be independent, so naturally he could not refuse.

"Emperor, you are shirking responsibility. We are all in the child's body now, and the root of everything is from the Emperor's hand. If you don't help, then when the Golden Crow wakes up completely, I, Feng, will have no choice but to throw the Emperor out first."

As Feng Wanlin spoke, the seal on his hand also changed. As the power was activated, the gun-execution divine lock on Jiuyou's body, which was originally unbreakable, also tightened a little.

Jiuyou was under even greater pressure all over his body and was in unbearable pain. The gun technique of locking the soul and trapping the essence made use of the crisscrossing of air currents, causing him unbearable pain. At this moment, the additional sharpness made him feel as if his heart was pierced by thousands of arrows and he was in extreme pain.

However, Jiuyou is Jiuyou after all. He has experienced everything from ancient times to the present. How could he, the dignified Emperor of the Underworld, easily compromise with just a little bit of pain? "Oh, whatever you want, I will never help you."

"Emperor, I am not asking you to confront the Golden Crow head-on. I just hope that you can hand over the Divine Pot Chapter so that I can protect my child and concentrate on dealing with the crisis at hand." Feng Wanlin said immediately.

However, Jiuyou still said firmly: "Don't even think about it! I would rather let the Golden Crow devour me than hand over the magic weapon."

When Feng Wanlin heard that Jiuyou was so stubborn and remained indifferent no matter how he tried to persuade him, he said no more. He just said coldly that he would throw Jiuyou out so that he could concentrate on dealing with Jinwu.

However, before he could finish his words, the Golden Crow had completely awakened.

"The emperor is stubborn, Feng..."

Wow...wow...

Wow~

At this moment, the blazing Golden Crow suddenly let out an unprecedented long howl, which penetrated the silence of the entire space, carrying an ancient and majestic aura that seemed to shake the heavens and the earth. Its eyes instantly became as bright as torches, and its wings suddenly spread out. The wings covered with blazing flames were even more dazzling in the moonlight, as if they could swallow up all the darkness.

Feng Wanlin was secretly shocked when he saw this, but he remained calm on the surface. He knew that any panic at this moment could become a fatal flaw. He quickly adjusted his breathing and gathered all his spiritual power on the spear, preparing to deal with the coming storm.

Jiuyou's face was livid. He didn't expect Jinwu to wake up at this critical moment, and he didn't expect Feng Wanlin to actually consider using him as bait. But at this moment, he was also shocked by this powerful aura, and couldn't help but feel a little scared. However, as a former giant of the magic world, he quickly calmed down and began to secretly plan a way to escape.

“Feng Wanlin, let’s put aside the grudge between you and me for now. The Golden Crow in front of us is our common threat.” Jiuyou suddenly spoke, with an unprecedented sincerity in his tone, “If you and I join forces, there may be a glimmer of hope.”

Feng Wanlin was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He naturally knew that Jiuyou was using him, but the situation was critical at the moment, and he had no better choice. So, he nodded and agreed to Jiuyou's proposal.

The two of them reached a tacit understanding in an instant. Feng Wanlin, holding a spear, rushed straight towards the Golden Crow like lightning; while Jiuyou secretly mobilized the remaining spiritual power in his body, preparing to use his unique skill - Netherworld Ghost Den, trying to create chaos around the Golden Crow and create opportunities for Feng Wanlin.

However, the Golden Crow was an ancient god after all, and its wisdom and strength were far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Facing Feng Wanlin's surprise attack and Jiuyou's trickery, it just smiled contemptuously, and with a slight flap of its wings, it rolled up a raging fire storm, completely dispelling the attacks of the two.

"Hmph, a mere ant dares to challenge my majesty!" Jinwu's voice echoed in the flames, carrying with it an unquestionable domineering aura.

Feng Wanlin and Jiuyou's faces changed. They didn't expect that Jinwu's strength would be so terrifying. But at this moment, there was no way out. They could only bite the bullet and continue to fight.

Just when the battle reached a stalemate, an unexpected voice suddenly rang out: "Stop!"