Qingcheng Mountain,
The ground trembled, countless rocks rolled down, and the cracks on the ground gradually became larger, as if countless magma rushed out of the ground, and the flames shot straight into the sky, and the clouds in all directions were burned into a fiery red color.
The people around screamed and fled quickly to the distance, but suddenly countless magma erupted, and the surrounding area suddenly became a sea of flames.
"Help!"
"Father, mother!"
"Help!"
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There were endless screams.
On the top of the mountain, a ten-foot-sized butterfly fluttered its wings slightly.
"Boom!"
Down below, a large number of people who had nowhere to escape were suddenly lifted up. The butterfly wings spread, and gusts of wind blew by. The people who were lifted up were quickly blown away by the strong wind. Blowing away, it immediately landed on the big trees. Although there are minor injuries, they are all superficial injuries.
Butterfly watched the magma raging below.
"Give me back my life!"
There was constant mourning in the magma.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the magma soared into the sky, but in the magma pool, it was a giant, slowly floating into the air.
The behemoth was hundreds of feet in size, and when it spread its wings, the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly soared.
"Boom!"
When the monster flapped its wings, it slowly flew out of the magma pool.
"Clatter!"
With magma flowing on his body, the huge thing with a hundred feet soared into the sky, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
But it was a big golden bird. The big bird spread its wings, surrounded by endless flames, and the surrounding air seemed to be 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 have no pupils, but are full of whites. It was extremely terrifying to look at, and there was a huge arrow sticking out of the Golden Crow's chest.
Streams of purple streamer flowed above the giant arrow, which was incomparably miraculous.
Following the giant arrow, the blood of the Golden Crow dripped drop by drop.
A drop of blood fell into a mountain not far away.
"Bah!"
The mountain instantly burned and softened. Under this drop of blood, a mountain instantly turned into a pool of magma, and the magma swept all directions, burning more mountains and forests.
"Give me back my life!" Jin Wu raised his head to the sky and hissed.
The Golden Crow's aura was magnificent, and the creatures from all directions were oppressed and knelt down. The huge oppression seemed to be unbearable even for butterflies.
"Boom!" The clouds in all directions of the golden crow suddenly turned into a sea of flames and surrounded him.
"Give me back my life!"
While the Golden Crow neighed, it flapped its wings and suddenly headed towards the state of Chu, followed by a sea of flames all around, as if a sea of fire was heading towards the state of Chu.
Wherever the sea of fire went, the lakes and rivers below evaporated and dried up one after another.
The water vapor soared into the sky, but it burned strangely.
Looking 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!"
Huo Ri, went straight to Yingdu.
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Not far from Mount Qingcheng, at Qingyang Palace.
Standing on the Qingyang Palace Square, you can see the flames in the direction of Qingcheng Mountain from a distance, and then, a round of golden sun soars into the sky, hanging in the sky, competing with another round of the sun.
Two days in the sky made all the Taoists open their mouths.
"It's so hot, so far away, it's full of heat waves?" a Taoist priest said in surprise.
"What is that?" Another Taoist horrified.
"Three-legged Golden Crow!" Zhuangzi said in a deep voice.
"Huh?" The Taoists asked in surprise.
"Juzi, didn't you say that the three-legged Golden Crow is dead? Didn't it be shot by Hou Yi?" A Taoist said in surprise.
"That's right, the three-legged Golden Crow is dead, it's a dead Golden Crow, just a corpse!" Zhuangzi nodded.
"How can the dead body still have such heat? It's so far away, the heat wave is rolling, and the distance is even more blazing!"
"Because you are dead, you only feel the heat wave. If you are still alive, it is not the 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 solemnly .
"When the golden crow falls to the ground, will it be burned for thousands of miles?" a Taoist priest recalled.
"Then how can he still move?" a Taoist priest puzzled.
"Who said dead bodies can't be moved?" Zhuangzi said lightly.
While speaking, Zhuangzi stepped into the sky, chasing after the golden crow.
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In Yingdu, the Temple of Death, in the underground secret room.
"Buzz!"
Jiang Tai sat cross-legged in a monster body, surrounded by streams of green and blood energy, surrounded by mist, which set off Jiang Tai's monstrosity incomparably.
In the lower dantian, there was chaos, a sea of blood and clouds of poison surrounded the two infants, wrapped into a cocoon, undergoing a huge transformation.
Both infants have reached a height of ten feet, but when they transformed, they were suddenly compressed, then compressed to a small size, then continued to expand, and then expanded to ten feet again, and this was repeated ten times.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise at the end, and the two infants immediately turned into Jiang Tai's appearance, one Jiang Tai's transparent body covered in blood, and the other a strange Jiang Tai's appearance with thirteen colors.
"The Sutra of Demon Poison, Four Heavens, Infant Transformation Poison God!" Jiang Tai said excitedly.
And the sea of blood became even bigger, and the blood baby also turned into a blood-colored humanoid.
"Poison God, Blood God?" Jiang Tai suddenly opened his eyes.
With a breakthrough in the realm, Jiang Tai suddenly felt that his own strength also swelled up.
"Master, how are you?" Luanxi said happily.
"That's right, I finally broke through, you clean up these four human skins!" Jiang Tai nodded.
But at the next moment, Jiang Tai's face suddenly changed, and a huge aura rushed towards him.
"Master, what's the matter?" Lunxi asked in surprise.
"No, I haven't made a breakthrough yet. I'm almost there. I feel the catastrophe. Only after I have survived the catastrophe and the God of Poison and Blood God have been baptized by the catastrophe can I advance completely!" Jiang Tai's expression darkened.
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Outside the Temple of Death.
The army besieged around the Temple of Death, and countless soldiers were fighting.
Led by Chu Zhaohou, a large number of strong men recruited by the Chu State followed, looking coldly at the direction of the Temple of Death.
Outside the Temple of Death.
Blocked by the two leaders, Qingpao Patriarch and White Tiger King, they looked at each other coldly.
They were all wrapped in black robes, looking extremely mysterious.
The large-scale use of troops in Yingdu attracted the attention of the entire Yingdu people. Countless people and cultivators all looked in the direction of the Death God Temple.
"What's wrong with that place?"
"You don't know? That's the Temple of Death, Chu Zhaohou, you want to destroy the Temple of Death!"
"Is that the 'Death God made you die on the third watch, and won't keep you until the fifth watch'?"
"So the Temple of Death has always been by our side?"
"Can Chu Zhaohou destroy the Temple of Death?"
"Nonsense, this is the capital of Ying. Apart from Chu Zhaohou, there is also the King of Chu. Most of the elites of the Chu Kingdom are here. How could it be possible to fail in destroying a small killer organization?"
"No, I heard that the Temple of Death is terrifying!"
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Countless people looked at it curiously.
In Chu Zhaohou's mansion, Mr. Long Yuan was sitting in the courtyard with four servants standing behind him. Mr. Long Yuan was gently stroking the Long Yuan sword. He looked at the direction of the Temple of Death with cold eyes.
"Death Temple? You can provoke anyone, but you dare to provoke me? Kill my servant?" Mr. Long Yuan said with cold eyes.
The four servants also looked in the direction of the Temple of Death with hatred on their faces.
The entrance to the palace of the Chu Kingdom.
The king of Chu stood with his hands behind his back, followed by five courtiers, who stood respectfully behind him.
The King of Chu narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the Temple of Death.
"Your Majesty, do you need to be so concerned about a small killer organization? Lord Hou should be able to wipe it out, right?" A minister laughed.
The King of Chu shook his head and said: "A killer organization is nothing, but they dare to kill Mr. Longyuan's servants? That is the servant of the Jiang clan. There is only one assassin organization in the world who dares to fight against the Jiang clan. "Three Realms" Lou'. There are no taboos in the Three Realms Tower. But now, there is another one?"
ps: The number of words in this chapter is less, and the next chapter will be added!