Covering the sky: Starting from the Golden Crow of the Holy Cliff

Chapter 59 I am not defeated, the ups and downs of time

"Buzz!"

The third killing arrow whistled, tearing through three thousand worlds. At the end of the sky, Yan Ming seemed to be affected. His pace actually slowed down, and he was about to be pierced by the arrow.

Three blood arrows fell, one pierced the skull, one broke the wheel sea, and one shattered the heart!

This is a fatal blow from an ancient king, sealing the heavens and locking the earth, leaving people nowhere to escape.

At the critical moment, extremely complex divine rules emerged on Yan Ming's surface, and chains of time order emerged from his body, like the scales of a real dragon, blooming vigorously, leaving a mark on the divine space, and exuding a sense of vicissitudes of time.

The divine blood in the ancient Golden Crow's body revived. It was the deepest fragment of time, which was dug out by Yan Ming and placed under his feet, causing special changes.

Arrows flashed like a waterfall, rushing towards him, so close that Yan Ming closed his left eye tightly, while his right eye was filled with Dao Tribulation, and it burst out with an unprecedented bright golden light.

Faintly, a three-legged golden crow cried out in the ancient times, shaking the three thousand worlds and causing everything to fall into weathering!
"I am the only light in the sky!"

Yan Ming murmured, he did not interrupt the Tianxuan Step and the innate rainbow technique, he was still performing them, at the same time, a congenital divine vein flew out of his right eye, that was the true blood of the Imperial Fire Spirit, interfering with time and space, recreating the supreme ancestral technique of the Fire Spirit lineage!

The real Golden Crow Immortal Rainbow Method!

In the infinite distance, the cry of crows is getting closer and closer, as if time suddenly appears, freezing the beauty of the moment, releasing immortal divinity, and spreading to infinity.

"boom!"

The gray-haired old man from the Jiang family stumbled, and the hand that was drawing the bow suddenly stopped and was almost interrupted.

Yan Ming's body was like a soaring Kunpeng, he took a step forward and attacked with unparalleled speed. That was the light of time, fused with the original sun's true fire, and countless years of golden light fell like raindrops.

"boom!"

The power of time was dispersed and rushed in all directions. Many thunders exploded, the blood arrows were ineffective, the killing arrows were nameless, and all were lost in the large rain of light.

"He has stepped into the realm of time!" The old man felt something was wrong.

He stood out of the fire, his forehead glowing, concentrating all his energy and spirit in this life, and pulled the longbow again. This time the power of death was even more powerful. He wanted to get rid of Yan Ming as soon as possible.

The golden light of the Dao Jie on Yan Ming's body became more and more intense, blood was flowing from his right eye, and he moved upward with the madness that had exhausted the nine heavens.

I have not been defeated, I control the ups and downs of time!
In a trance, a roar sounded in Yan Ming's ears. He seemed to have transformed into the supreme ancient golden crow from more than 200,000 years ago, roaming the world. After suffering a disaster, he remained unyielding, flapping his wings. Even if he only had one eye left, he would defy the will of heaven and control everything in the world!

The Fire Demon Ridge was stirred, it was the mournful howl of the ancient times, condensed into a brilliant golden Dao diagram, fell at the feet of the Fire Spirit of later generations, and stirred some fragments in his body, that was the extremely thin imperial blood, which was revived at this moment.

"Buzz!"

Heaven and earth are but a drifting inn, day and night are but the gateways of time!
A ray of golden light flew across the ground, seemingly very slowly, but it surpassed the maximum speed and touched the realm of time. In the blink of an eye, he climbed above the calamity cloud, moving swiftly and decisively, with an aura covering the mountains and rivers, leaving all the endless arrows behind.

No matter how murderous aura surges or how deadly light falls, it is difficult to hurt him at all, and he can wander freely!
Space is king, time is respected!
At this moment, Yan Ming was considered to be truly among the strong ones. His innate ancestral technique was completely awakened, and it was integrated with the Tianxuan method, the previously incomplete Huahong Dao, and the law of time. He had made some progress, which was enough to surpass the Saint King realm and make him invincible!

"How can it be……"

The bow wielder's pupils shrank, but the murderous look in his eyes remained, filled with disbelief: "How could a saint like him defy the will of heaven?"

Is it a divine ban? The aura is not quite right, and the opponent has not counterattacked.

But that golden light was too fast, flying and moving, making it difficult to lock onto. It was definitely a magical power that touched the forbidden area.

It is not the final chapter of the ancient emperor or the great king, but the magical power that the fire spirit in front of him has obtained with his own skillful hands. It is the most suitable magical power for him, or it is his innate magical power that has broken through and reached an incredible level.

Thinking of this, the gray-haired old man had an illusion, as if he saw a chasm in front of him, which was difficult to contain and insurmountable, reflecting his own end.

"Hey!"

A blast of fire shattered the lightning. The old man's gray hair danced wildly, his face filled with frost. He forcibly tempered his blood and essence, plunged directly into the sea of ​​lightning, and swung his bow, ready to kill.

In an instant, all kinds of runes and Taoist networks appeared, and the red clouds were magnificent and so bright that people could not open their eyes.

"Buzz!"

After a fierce collision, Yan Ming swept his toes, and golden light flew into the sky. It seemed extremely dangerous, but in fact he was just strolling leisurely in the garden. His real body transcended and moved into the infinite sea of ​​thunder, absorbing and spitting out electric waves.

The remaining shadow at the original place was attacked, shattered by the bow and exploded on the spot.

The opponent wanted to attack again, but the opportunity had passed. Thousands of chaotic lightning bolts fell, as if to destroy the world, and instantly split the old Sage King's skin and flesh apart, with blood flowing everywhere.

"At this point, it's the attack and defense of the aliens."

Yan Ming said, his whole body immersed in that indescribable state, experiencing the mystery of the time realm.

His pupils glowed, and various secret techniques were working together. A large purple-golden light rain surged in front of him, and there were thousands of order patterns piled up together. Each strand carried the mark of divine thoughts and was reshaped at this moment.

"Ten thousand fires are born with me, and time and I are one!"

Yan Ming had shining black hair, his eyes were one black and one gold, flowing with black light and divine radiance, his Taoist robes fluttered, and he looked indescribably transcendent.

He chanted the ancient incantation, the yang lamp in his hand blazing with brilliance. Two ancient golden crows flew out, as if forged from the gold of the Dao Tribulation, their bodies radiant. A burst of golden light erupted, whistling across the heavens and earth, sweeping across, leaving behind a vast expanse of blood. "What kind of magic is this?" the old man demanded, unyielding.

He felt sad and had a premonition that it would be difficult to escape this time. He had been overlooking the world since he was born and came here to slay the fire spirit, but the result was so bleak.

The opponent's time law awakened, and he survived the crucial two breaths and waited for the judgment of catastrophe.

At this point, even if he took out the supreme imperial weapon to destroy himself and the enemy together, it would be impossible. Under the lightning speed, everything was in vain.

I have become another person's stepping stone, which makes me full of hatred and resentment. How can I be willing to accept this?
"Kill you!"

Yan Ming's hair was loose, and a golden light flashed under his feet. He displayed the fastest speed in the human world, instantly reaching the time domain and causing a large amount of flames:
The true fire of the sun, the divine fire of the ghost demon, the black flame of nothingness, the innate fire... all appeared at this moment, and together with the golden light merged into the void, adding bricks and tiles to the heavenly calamity, and had the characteristics of corroding the primordial spirit, specifically to overcome the foundation.

"Sending you on your way!"

The golden light was like a waterfall, Yan Ming's aura swallowed the stars, and the sun, moon, mountains and rivers disappeared in his one move, so fast that it was unbelievable. The ten directions of the void were filled with the supreme divine flames that had condensed to the extreme and bombarded him with all his strength.

Even a powerful Celestial King sealed from ancient times couldn't withstand it, and his body quickly ripped apart. This was an attack that was about to enter the legendary forbidden realm. If it could truly injure him, accompanied by a heavenly tribulation, it would be a sure kill...

A moment later, accompanied by a shrill roar, Yan Ming walked out of the sea of ​​thunder. The Golden Crow Dharma Image behind him tore the enemy into two halves. The man and the Golden Crow moved, bathing in the enemy's blood.

He killed a king!
The five states are shaking, and the three wastelands are in turmoil!
The Jiang Family in the Northern Territory wailed and heard countless cries. This was their ancestor saint, who had been invincible throughout the Eastern Wilderness a long time ago and was only one step away from entering the realm of the Great Saint. He was their greatest reliance for dominating the world.

But now it ends in such a sad way, with the Central Region stained with blood!
This is unbearable pain!

However, the great enemy can march forward on the holy bones, and is at the peak of his power, making people hate him to death.

"I created my own prototype of a taboo..."

On the top of Mount Xumi, the evening drum and morning bell sounded slowly. The ancient Buddha, who had cut off ties with the worldly affairs, opened his eyes, traveled across thousands of mountains and rivers, and saw the golden crow that looked down upon the calamity clouds. A trace of memory flashed in his eyes.

When I was young, I was also so ambitious and made great progress...

In the Qinling Mountains of Zhongzhou, a hunchbacked old Taoist suddenly stopped working on his hoe, looked up to the east with a far-reaching gaze.

"It's another reincarnation in the human world." The ancient saint of the Cai family shook his head, his eyes turned, as if it was as far away as eight thousand years ago.

Tens of thousands of miles away, a beautiful young girl was supporting an old man as he walked.

The latter suddenly raised his head, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, which was sharp and terrifying, but he soon became weak again and looked sick.

"It's incredible... a new generation replaces the old."

"Master, who are you talking about?" the girl asked, very curious, but got no response.

In the deepest divine land of the human world and hell, two imperceptible fluctuations were heard, and no one was aware of them.

No one knows that there are two Killer Saint Kings buried here.

Eastern Wasteland, Central Region, Fire Demon Ridge.

The foundation of the ancient family died, the ultimate immortal weapon fell, and the winner walked out of the sea of ​​fire, stretched out a huge golden hand, and naturally took over the object.

The next moment, the Lihuo furnace within Yan Ming's body glowed, and it took in the imperial weapon forged from phoenix blood and red gold...

In the furnace space, Duan De's eyes turned green, and he rushed forward like a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey.

"Fellow Daoist, let me see. I want to explore the Sun Immortal Furnace!"

Jiang Yifei raised his eyebrows, stretched out a hand, forcefully suppressed the unscrupulous Taoist, and sat down on him.

On the other side, Ye Fan directly put the man on top of the man and sat on Duan De's buttocks, pressing him so hard that he kept wailing.

"You little thief, I will never let you go!" Duan De cursed.

Ye Fan ignored him and just stared at the immortal furnace, knowing the relationship between this thing and Jiang Yifei.

"When I left the family, no one was willing to follow me." Jiang Yifei spoke with a dazed look on his face, his white hair loose and entangled around the Hengyu furnace in his hand.

He and his father and grandfather were not overbearing people. On the contrary, they often showed kindness to the people and their vassals.

In the end, he suffered the most complete betrayal. The maids and servants jumped out to point out that their lineage had rebellious intentions. After being punished, he was unhappy, which perfectly confirmed the false accusation of another powerful person.

Their lineage fell into a self-proving trap and was eventually wiped out.

Now that the Hengyu Furnace has arrived, the fate of the statue invited by the Jiang family of the Northern Territory can be imagined.

"The old man deserves to die!" Jiang Yifei said hatefully, with tears in his eyes and great sorrow in his heart, unable to calm down.

He thought of his great-grandfather who was buried in an ancient forbidden land, and of his grandfather and father who committed suicide after being imprisoned, and tears fell like rain.

(End of this chapter)