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Chapter 60 Killing the Crow and Harvesting Eggs(1/2)

Chapter 60 Kill the Crow and Harvest the Eggs

Lu Zhao was far away and still heard the angry roar and words. He looked pale and spewed out blood without any pause. Blood was hidden!

Divine escape. Blood Hidden is the last method of escape for the gods. Once activated, they will consume their own essence and blood in a crazily way, causing great damage to the body.

But the advantage is that the affinity of divine blood, as long as the divine escape does not stop, no one can discover the position of the god. As the saying goes, the escape is like jumping into another parallel space.

"Nonsense, even if I don't use the Sun Seal to tempt the crow's yang energy, since he sealed me into this blessed land, he must have evil thoughts!" Although Lu Zhao's eyes seemed dim because of the passage of essence and blood, he had no regrets about his previous behavior.

He had to do this. If he had not caused the injury of the Crow before, even if he went to the entrance of the Blessed Land, he would have only delayed the time of death.

Because the entrance was a door with a special aura, it seemed that it was the despair that the crow had used before, and it was obviously the crow condensed with its own natal energy.

If the crow can harmonize the attributes in the soul, once the crow's green flame suppresses the golden crow's sun fire, even if he uses the last move of dying together, he cannot use the second Shinto reincarnation technique to fight this crow.

He can't kill the Nether Crow.

By then, this blessed land will be completely controlled by this crow. By then, Lu Zhao will not be able to control his life and death!

He would never allow such a thing to happen. It is imperative to destroy the other party's soul! Even if the consequences of doing so will make him infinitely close to death!

At this moment, the starry sky behind Lu Zhao was trembling. He clearly felt that the Nether Crow was chasing madly. The Nether Crow had a profound cultivation and his spiritual consciousness was infinitely large. It was extremely easy to find himself!

"My palm print is about to explode in three seconds, so hold it back!" When Lu Zhao attacked the Nether Crow before, he had hidden an incense palm print. The palm print was connected to the spirit, slowly wandering and entering the core of the Nether Crow's soul.

One second...two seconds...three

Just as the Black Crow was chasing Lu Zhao, the incense energy hidden in its body suddenly burst out, immediately stirring the Black Crow's soul.

"ah!"

The shrill scream echoed, and at this moment, the Incense Palm Seal suddenly burst out from inside it with a thunderous sound of thunder, like thunder.

A scream came out, and the scream showed helplessness and pleading. After hearing this, people would inevitably feel sympathy in their hearts.

The dark crow's eyes showed despair. If it were normal, he still had the ability to fight, but now the two fires in his soul were completely hedging, and his despair returned. The crow's spirit passed away wildly at this moment, and gradually lost his fighting spirit.

Take your life while you are sick!

The power of the Sun Seal Yang Qi of Lu Zhao was still accelerating, completely surpassing the collapsed condensation. In this way, his Sun Seal was completely condensed and formed, ignoring the terrifying power of the blue and red flames, and pointed a finger hard into the heart of the Ming Crow who was sitting cross-legged.

A roar that shocked the earth and rolled the sea of ​​consciousness of the Nether Crow rose up at this moment. It was a force that was enough to destroy the starry sky. It burst out loud at the same time between Lu Zhao's Sun Seal and the Nether Crow's eyebrows.

With the roar and shocking all directions, Lu Zhao's [Yang Shen] mixed in this sun seal and rushed directly into the sea of ​​consciousness of the Nether Crow. The sea of ​​consciousness collapsed, shaking its whole body, making it seem like countless thunders exploded in the mud ball of the Nether Crow, making its Yang Shen tremble and on the verge of collapse!

At the moment when he was about to collapse, a muffled groan came from nothingness. Then, the soul of the Nether Crow transformed out in the distance. He looked pale and stared at Lu Zhao, with hatred in his eyes, and said with a hissing: "I am a Shinto monk, but I have a cruel heart."

Ming Za's face was even paler at this time, and his eyes suddenly shrank, revealing an incredible look. The fear in his eyes had reached the point where he could not hide his slightest. His mind trembled and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Lu Zhao, I remember your name, I will never let you go forever." Qingyan boiled and roared wildly.

"Ant-like things!" Lu Zhao directly slapped. At this moment, he seemed to be venting his previous aggrievance.

The best strategy to attack the heart!

"I'll give you a choice and recognize Lu as the main one!" Lu Zhao was like a huge sun that filled the sky, with thousands of golden lights, and his sleeves shook, and the space was shaking, and a low shout came from his mouth.

With a bang, the crow covered in blue and golden flames churned endlessly. When it crossed the void, the starry sky in the blessed land was cracked by it.

The Ming Crow Yang God, who was sitting cross-legged and conditioning his inner breath, was shocked by Lu Zhao's entry. However, under the influence of the powerful hedge force, the Yang God twisted and slowly began to dissipate. There was no time to question Lu Zhao.

"Promise him, only by surviving will there be hope. Nether Crow, you crawl back from hell with the will of the golden crow and cultivate the gods all your life. Isn't it just for revenge? If you die, how can you take revenge?"

The dark crow's face was as gray as gray, and his expression was struggling. It had reached its peak. A voice in his mind was roaring, roaring and shouting, shaking and shaking all over his body.

"No, I am carrying the blood of the Golden Crow Royal Family, how can I surrender?"

"I died tens of thousands of years ago and the humiliation of the demon clan was ashamed. How could I bend my knees at the human clan's feet today and live a life of silence!"

"I haven't revenged my great revenge yet, and I haven't calmed down. Could it be that I just died like this?"

"But for thousands of years, I have not felt the aura of my enemy's witch clan!"

"You can't bend your knees, you have to take revenge again..."

Two opposing thoughts, panic, and there is a person watching the show next to him. In addition, the despair flows back, the strength of the will of the Nether Crow begins to decrease and begins to dissipate faintly.

Mingchao's soul's face suddenly turned pale, his body retreated quickly, and his eyes showed a look of horror, but it was soon forced to suppress it, causing his emotions to be frozen.

"It's still a little bit!" Lu Zhao's eyes showed cold light, and his eyes flashed as he walked forward, and he shouted: "Do I call you Ming Crow or Jin Crow resentment!"

"Your existence has no meaning. You are the product of Shinto Reincarnation Technique. You are just a monster created by the Golden Crow for revenge!"

Lu Zhao's last words were like a thunder, causing the dark crow to have a blue and red color to rise. The flames burned the sky, and the soul of the dark crow suddenly burst out with a bang.

A sudden burst of madness rose from the eyes of the Nether Crow's soul. He stopped retreating and allowed the two fires in his body to hedge and burn, his expression twisted.

"I am not a resentful god. I am the god's name, the Nether Crow!" The soul of the Nether Crow was burned by the two fires in his body, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out of his body. As soon as the blood appeared, it immediately burned to ashes. He stared at Lu Zhao ferociously, his eyes showed a strong murderous intent, raised his right hand and grabbed it, and roared towards the sky.

Life and death are impermanent, and vague.

This impermanence change touched the deepest part of Lu Zhao's mind. He was moved by the tragedy of the Nether Crow, and began to understand the mystery of impermanence of life and death.

In your own mind, you sounded a wake-up call for yourself. Only by cultivating the spirit with a cautious attitude can you break through the law of life and death.

If you are not careful, you must pay the price yourself, or even fall by yourself, and the Tao will disappear.

"It's so dangerous in this? If it weren't for the inheritance of the Eastern Emperor's Sun Seal, I'd probably fallen into the hands of this crow this time."

Faced with this dangerous inference, Lu Zhao only dared to stay on the edge and was unwilling to think about it anymore. Now that things have come to this point, thinking too much is useless. If you think too much, it will make your blood cold and not conducive to your practice.

The path of a cultivator is to compete with others for profit.

"Click!"

As the will of the Nether Crow dissipated, a light golden crystal tablet about half a meter high appeared in the collapsed sea of ​​consciousness, and there were even fine cracks appearing in the crackling sound, and they were about to collapse.

The tablet crystallizes rapidly with a visible naked eye. After collapse, it reveals a more densely colored crystal contained in it.

"Yeah, memory crystal, you really can't digest the memory of the golden crow!"

"You...you..." Ming Crow exclaimed, but then he looked unwilling to accept his eyes. His soul glanced and his body jumped up, grabbing the memory crystal, "Shendao Junior, you can't imagine getting the memory of the golden crow, I'm going to collapse it."

The Nether Crow endured the pain of burning the soul with flames, which triggered the collapse of memory crystals.

Lu Zhao stood quietly in place, his eyes closed again. After a long time, he opened his eyes, and a purple-gold stream of light flashed through his eyes, and his fists gradually clenched.

"There are high and low points in heaven and earth. I am here, and the imperial decree is unsealed!"

As the words came out, the divine essence carried the incense aura, flowing along the meridians of his right hand to his fingertips, and oozing out silently. At this moment, three inches above his right hand, a talisman emitting purple light was quietly suspended.

Its suspension emits not energy, but thoughts and will. This purple talisman is incense and the essence of the Tao of Honor lies in the order of the order of the noble and inferiority.

Lu Zhao's eyes did not blink, and his hands closed again, and this cycle continued. Slowly, the Taoist patterns in front of him became more and more dense, and finally turned into a mirror inlaid with incense Taoist orders, emitting bursts of rippling light.

After doing this, Lu Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, and the memory crystal that was about to collapse immediately paused.

In the moment of this pause, Lu Zhao Yang Shen rolled forward and directly enveloped the memory crystal. In a flash, the Yang Shen rushed out of the disintegrating sea of ​​consciousness of the crow and returned to his body in the blessed land.

This crystal is the life of the Nether Crow, and even the essence of the nine golden crows. It has a Shinto Incense seal, which not only prevents others from searching for memories, but also collapses the sealed memory after it dissipates, making it impossible for searchers to obtain it.

But unfortunately, he met Lu Zhao. At this critical moment, Lu Zhao did not hesitate, and his right index finger pointed toward the collapsed memory crystal without hesitation.

First, the art of using the God-Entrance Monument to suppress the collapse of crystallization, and then the incense evolves into the Tao of Honor to resolve the seal, which is very natural and very relaxed.

At the moment when Lu Zhao's Yang Shen returned, he opened his eyes and raised his right hand from the trembling and screaming Ming Crow Heavenly Spirit, and retreated several steps back. The moment he retreated, the Black Crow screamed to the extreme, and his body began to collapse from the inside with a bang.

"How is it possible? How can the memory seal be unsealed! No!"

The crow roared a few times, as if he suddenly thought of something, and his soul shook and said loudly: "I have changed my attention, Lu Zhao, Lu Zhao! Don't kill me, I will surrender to you completely, how about I surrender to you completely! Although your Japanese seal is powerful, it is full of flaws everywhere, and the vision is not condensed. If I was in my prime, I had a hundred ways to defeat it."

Seeing that Lu Zhao did not respond, Mingya continued, "Now, if you let me go, I will tell you all my experiences about visions. I am the legacy of the Golden Crow. I have the inheritance of the Golden Crow. Think about it, if your Japanese seal vision evolves to the extreme, how much power will it increase? Ten times? Hundred times?"

Lu Zhao was still unmoved, and Ming Crow was anxious. "Also, I have accumulated a batch of incense crystals. You have obviously rarely practiced the divine way. Although you can absorb incense, it is definitely not enough for you to evolve incense. After I have me, my incense energy will be provided to you. From now on, you will not have to worry about the lack of incense!"

The Daoist of the Nether Crow roared in a hurry.

There was a few pleas in his tone.

"Are you finished speaking?" Lu Zhao rubbed his hands together leisurely, and after a long time, he said two more words: "It's too late!"

"Shendao Junior, I'm not willing! I'm not willing! I...I...I...I want Houyi to die!"

"As long as you kill him, I will send the [death] to you!"

What Lu Zhao just robbed was only the Golden Crow inheritance crystal stone. He did not find the rules, but probably it was deep in the natal soul of the Nether Crow.

"Yes!" Lu Zhao replied with a serious expression, but he felt secretly happy in his heart: "Don't he know that Houyi is dead?"

Seeing Lu Zhao agreeing, Mingzai laughed a few times, and all the tail wings behind him were raised, like a fire fan. He suddenly aroused and released the blue flames in the sky.

"Ah...haha... I have always promised a thousand gold, I believe it..."

Before you could say the word [you], the hedging power of the inside from the blue and golden flames exploded completely, destroying its sea of ​​consciousness, killing its soul, shattering its bones, and tearing away its flesh and blood, and finally bursting out directly.

Within a continuous roar, within a thousand feet, the blue and gold flames were like huge waves rising, creating layers of ashes, and endless waves of ashes. There was no gravel to resist wherever they passed, and they turned into ashes and joined them into the bone waves.

Under the shocking roar, the body of the crow was split into pieces, turning into flesh and blood and dissipating, and a strong impact suddenly swept towards the eight directions.

Lu Zhao looked up at the ashes turned into ashes by the Nether Crow, and said incredibly: "Actually, I have given you a chance!"

The air waves rolled, and after the white smoke passed, Lu Zhao's pupils suddenly closed, and he saw an ordinary goose egg the size of a bird egg, lonely in the blank space of thousands of feet.

"Uh, it turned out to be a bird egg!"
To be continued...
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