I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 350 Defile the Golden Crow
"Taishang Daozi Feng Bingwen, come out!"

The great sun has not yet risen, and the dawn has not yet arrived, but there is a round of sun that shines on the mountains where the human arrogances temporarily settled down, and the scorching light falls.

In an instant, the mountains were on fire, and the originally verdant and green forests became scorched yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then they were covered by the fire, turning into coke in pieces, and the clear streams did not last long before being evaporated When it was empty, the fish, shrimp, turtles and turtles in it struggled hard, but they still couldn't escape being turned into charcoal ashes.

And all this happened in just a few short breaths, because a Golden Crow descended, and without restraining its own strength, it wantonly radiated the true sun fire originating from the blood, and it destroyed this mountain. Turned into purgatory.

"What a three-legged Golden Crow!"

Beside Feng Bingwen, Yi Canglan, who had not yet left, had an unprecedented radiance in his eyes. At some point, a big bow that looked like gold but not gold, wood but not wood appeared in his hand, just as he was about to leave. At that time, a palm was pressed on his shoulder.

"Brother Yi, wait a minute!"

"Brother Feng, don't worry, I'll shoot this Golden Crow for you right now."

Yi Canglan looked back at the young Taoist who was holding him back, the rippling smile on his face was like the old virgin who had held back a finger for 24 years and finally saw the girl of his dreams, his breathing was so terrified. It became heavy, two streams of white air gushed out from the nostrils, like two white floods swimming.

"This golden crow is here to provoke me."

Feng Bingwen didn't let go, he knew that this friend wanted to shoot down a golden crow in his dreams, and today finally a golden crow flew overhead, how could he miss it?
However, for things that have nothing to do with him, Feng Bingwen will give in, it doesn't matter, it's good to save energy

But when he found out that when he fought against these descendants of gods and demons with ancient bloodlines, once he defeated them, he could plunder some kind of mysterious opportunity from them and use them to nourish himself and achieve visions, his attitude changed. up.

Anything can be given up, only the Dao Changsheng cannot be given up.

The Golden Crow in front of me who came here to provoke, needless to say, was selected after a lot of provocations. After all, the human race won a big victory. Disappointed with them, the status of the Wan Yao royal family will be shaken, and may even be completely overthrown.

"You are a Taoist, how can you easily fight with the little Golden Crow!"

"I have defeated nearly twenty demon kings, and this Golden Crow is not far behind!"

"Brother Feng!"

The boy in the animal skin turned around and grabbed Feng Bingwen's palm. The trembling palm reflected how excited this boy who seemed to have come out of the wilderness was.

"Brother Yi, you just want to shoot down a golden crow. There is not only one golden crow in the world. If you wait a little longer, your wish will come true. My current practice has reached a pass, which is the path of transformation. At this time, this is the time when I am building the road, and I hope that brother Yi will not disturb my way."

While speaking, chaotic air surged behind Feng Bingwen, and a giant egg floated up and down, but the god-man sleeping in the egg no longer looked like a baby, but looked like a child. After looking at it, it is seven points similar to Feng Bingwen, but it is too immature.

"The Way!"

Feng Bingwen's words were all about this, and Yi Canglan, who was originally excited and excited, also calmed down. He saw the vision displayed by Feng Bingwen, and his face suddenly showed guilt.

"Brother Feng!"

"Don't worry, after this victory, I will personally find a Golden Crow for you!"

Feng Bingwen patted him on the shoulder, and immediately turned into light and flew out, he couldn't delay any longer, because there were too many human arrogances who wanted to fight for him, and Jinwu fought.

Even if this golden crow is so powerful that it will almost turn this mountain range into a jeopardy just by descending, but this did not make a few Tianjiao feel fear, on the contrary, they are all eager to try, wanting to reproduce the ancient gods who shot down The stalwart of the Golden Crow.

"Stand back, this Golden Crow is my opponent!"

After Huaguang ascended to the sky, Feng Bingwen was also a little anxious. He was only delayed by Yi Canglan for a while, but already a Tianjiao rushed up to invite the Golden Crow to fight.

It was a bloody warrior like a river. He was holding a celestial dagger, cursing in his mouth, and his movements were not slow. If he wanted to fight the Golden Crow, he would be able to melt mountains and evaporate rivers. Happy and fearless.

"Taishang Daozi, this Golden Crow only has this ability, and he wants to challenge you. He is not qualified. Watch me chop off his bird's head!"

Noticing Feng Bingwen's arrival, the martial arts barbarian not only did not intend to abdicate to let the virtuous, but shouted, his words sounded extremely respectful, but the meaning revealed in it was very obvious, he wanted to snatch Feng Bingwen opponent.

"You reckless man, don't think I don't recognize you, your armor is almost melting, so don't be brave!"

Feng Bingwen scolded angrily, don't think about it, this barbarian is naturally from the Blood Qin Empire. During this trip, many princes and heirs from the Blood Qin came with him. Naturally, there is no wine bag and rice bag, and they are all carefully selected martial arts barbarian.

"It's just a piece of armor, Taishang Daozi, just watch me slay the Golden Crow naked!"

The man who went into battle first, walked through the air, and fought with the Golden Crow laughed loudly. He didn't care at all that his body was burned red by the real fire of the sun, and he tore off the armor that was about to turn into molten iron.

"Ugh!"

Seeing the man who was entangled with a round of the sun and never retreated, Feng Bingwen sighed, but it was not regrettable, because the golden crow could not be defeated, and the defeat of the blood Qin man had already appeared.

This is something that can't be helped. Even after hundreds of millions of years of reproduction, there will be no more than a thousand Golden Crows in this world. The number of pure-blooded Golden Crows is as rare as that of the disciples of the Taishang Daomen.

This is the law of heaven and earth, which sets the shackles and restrictions on this kind of bloodlines. If the golden crow, the roc, the real dragon, the phoenix, and the unicorn are born with sacred races, they can give birth like ordinary people. Don't mix the ethnic groups, there is no way out, and there will be no chance of rising.

The ethnic groups that are restricted by the laws of heaven and earth represent that every pure-blooded Golden Crow that is born is a true favorite of heaven and earth. It must be the outstanding group.

The sun is so hot!

This is one of the famous real fires in the world. If a human monk can master the Taoist scriptures that can sacrifice the real fire of the sun, and use it to become an immortal, he will be the most outstanding among the immortals.

But for the Golden Crow, this is a supernatural power that they can master instinctively at the moment of their birth, and they don't need to spend any thought. The real fire that immortals would be afraid of between them is the real fire.

To put it bluntly, the Golden Crow is almost invincible in this realm of Yuandan, and most of the human race's arrogance cannot fight against the Golden Crow, and often they can only lose.

Because if you want to fight the Golden Crow, the first thing is to withstand the scorching of the real fire of the sun. This is the most basic requirement. If you can't even meet this, it's better to avoid it early, so as not to become a puddle under the real fire ash.

Therefore, that bloody Qin Tianjiao, who is clearly only a martial artist, but who can fight the Golden Crow with his flesh, can withstand the real fire of the sun. This alone is enough to show that he is really fierce, and his physique has reached the point where his body becomes holy the point.

"I'm going to lose!"

Not only Feng Bingwen can see this, but the arrogances around watching the battle have good eyesight. They can all see that before the human race reaches the extreme level of cultivation, in some respects, it really has no way to compete with those Affected by the competition between the ethnic groups in the world, he was born too much crushed.

"Pity!"

"On the journey of martial arts, he has reached the extreme in all aspects!"

"The future is promising. With his current foundation, he may not be able to tear the Golden Crow head-on in the future!"

"exactly!"

Many people made objective and fair evaluations, but there were also many people with mysterious light looming in their eyes, and they were eager to try. Many of them had the idea of ​​going up to fight the Golden Crow after the warrior was defeated.

"Okay, come down!"

Naturally, Feng Bingwen would not let those guys get what they wanted. He stretched out his hand to grab the sky, and the five-color divine light naturally emerged, and turned into a big hand to reach into the fire wave set off by the Golden Crow, and fish out from it. A pitch-black figure that almost turned into charcoal appeared.

Five directions and five elements Taixuan divine light!

This supernatural power has been further evolved, even if it is temporarily eroded by the real fire of the sun, it can not be damaged, protect one person, and leave the battlefield safe and sound.

"Bold! Who are you? Dare to save someone from me?"

Feng Bingwen's divine light had just rescued people from the siege of the flames, and the golden crow bird that set off the fireworks all over the sky suddenly let out a fierce cry, and a tyrannical and domineering idea fell from the sky and smashed fiercely. Suddenly, he wanted to crash into Feng Bingwen's eyebrows and disturb his sea of ​​consciousness.

"I am Feng Bingwen!"

A ray of immortal light jumped out from between Feng Bingwen's eyebrows, and the sharp aura rushed straight to the sky, directly crushing the mental attack launched by the Golden Crow.

"Are you a Taoist?"

Stretching under the sky, completely expelling the darkness, the divine bird of ten directions was a little surprised. His figure was surrounded by the real fire of the sun. .

But even so, Feng Bingwen could feel two extremely scorching gazes falling on him. If his physique was a little weaker, he might burn on the spot.

"Exactly!"

"Then this guy is not right? Let me tell you, how can Taishang Daozi be so weak that he can't even withstand my real sun fire!"

This Golden Crow who came to provoke on its own initiative had a natural arrogance in its speech, which was a unique temperament that could only be cultivated in long-term pampering.

"In this case, you come up and fight with me!"

"Right on my mind!"

Feng Bingwen put down the fierce warrior. His appearance looked miserable, but his heart was still beating like a drum, and vigorous vitality was bursting out from it, repairing his body.

The Golden Crow spread its wings in the air, looking at Daozi Taishang who ascended to the sky to confront him, even though he had heard of the great reputation of the Immortal Sect of the Human Race since he was a child, there was no fear in his eyes, on the contrary, there was a different kind of temperament.

"Some old guys in the clan are still worried that I will lose to your human race. I think they really think too much. What if the human race rises? No, they can only stick to the land of Jiuzhou, and my Jinwu clan is the commander of ten continent!"

"..."

Feng Bingwen was silent and didn't bother to respond. After hearing these words, he knew what the Golden Crow in front of him was.

Of the nineteen continents in the world, the human race occupies nine of them, and the nine continents of the human race can be said to be governed by themselves, each with different ideas, and the nine continents do not have a common master in the actual sense. It is more polite to say that the human race is a mess description of.

The human race seems to be in a state of prosperity and decline, and even a lot of power has been lost in internal friction.

But this world is often not comparing who is stronger, but who is not so bad. Compared with the scattered human race today, it seems that the monster race that occupies more continents in the world has more serious internal friction.

The so-called Yaozu is just a very general name, and if it is subdivided, it will take three days and three nights to study, and it is not clear, but one thing is known, among the Yaozu, there are quite a few ethnic groups Natural enemies of each other, even enemies.

As for the Golden Crow clan, after the death of the Emperor, the so-called Ten Thousand Monsters' Common Exaltation basically existed in name only, and the Golden Crow's command of the Ten Continents was only in name.

The territory actually controlled is only [-] miles around Tanggu. To put it bluntly, it is difficult to leave Tanggu under the orders of the Demon Emperor.

And this is all well-known news, common sense in the practice world, but the Golden Crow in front of him seems to have not figured out the reality, and is still obsessed with the prosperous years when the Golden Crow ruled the world in ancient times.

"how dare you?"

The Golden Crow's angry voice resounded under the brighter sky, and the real sun was about to rise.

"Defile the Golden Crow Clan!"

"die!"

It was only the first round of the fight, as if the golden crow was furious as the sun was setting, because Feng Bingwen released his fire spirit.

Because of Feng Bingwen's good fortune, the current appearance of his fire spirit happens to be that of a three-legged divine crow, and this appearance cannot be said to have nothing to do with the Golden Crow, it can only be said to be exactly the same.

"You seem to be much weaker than I imagined!"

Feng Bingwen fought fiercely against this Golden Crow. He released all five spirits. The brilliance of supernatural powers illuminated the sky brilliantly, and the aftermath could still be felt even hundreds of miles away.

However, Feng Bingwen, as one of the participating parties, did not feel any oppressive force in such a fierce fighting method, and even became more and more comfortable. Although it was a bit strange, he didn't bother to think too much, and directly released the vision, preparing to give the Golden Crow this time. The last blow, lay the victory.

(End of this chapter)