Nine golden crows were born from the imperial stele and turned into a round of suns and rushed towards the saint of flames.

Although they are only derived from runes of the Emperor's Monument, they have terrible strength comparable to divine beasts, and the aura emitted by each golden crow is comparable to that of a saint.

Even as the light of the inscriptions on the stone tablet increased, the aura of these golden crows became more and more powerful.

Even though the Fire Saint was not at the bottom during the tribulation period, he was only half a step away from the True Saint, and his face also showed a strong look of panic.

Because he felt a fatal threat in these golden crows, if he couldn't handle it well this time, he might really die on Yingzhou Island.

"Get out of here!"

The Fire Saint condensed a series of flame protective shields at the fastest speed, blocking the nine golden crows, hoping to stop the nine golden crows for a moment.

But he himself turned into a ray of sacred light of flame, shot in the opposite direction, and ran away first.

Compared to face, life is more important!

Unfortunately, the moment he attacked the emperor monument, the emperor monument seemed to have locked him.

The flame shield could not block the golden crow at all, and was completely penetrated, refined, swallowed in an instant, and even made the golden crow's energy even more powerful and terrifying.

The nine golden crows completely blocked all the directions of the flame saint's dodging and rushed towards him.

The scorching flames instantly wrapped him in it.

Originally, a powerful man in the Tribulation Period who majored in fire-attribute martial arts, who could be immune to any flame damage, but at this time the power of this flame is too powerful.

This is the Golden Crow Divine Fire, which seems to be derived from the Sun True Fire. Although it is not included in the list of strange things in the world, its power is far less than that of the pure Sun True Fire.

But under the power of the ancient monument, this rich golden crow divine fire is enough to directly refine this flame saint!

For a moment, the saint's screams came from the flames, shrill and crazy.

"Damn it, why is a mere ancient monument so terrible lethal?"

The Fire Saint showed a ferocious look on his face, and suddenly looked at Shen Tian and others who had retreated hundreds of miles away: "Now that the Japanese are suffering from disaster, you can't even think about staying out of the matter!"

It is your discovery of this monument that has caused this terrible flame to be contaminated with.

If I want to die, then let’s die together!

...

Thinking of this, the Fire Saint turned into a ball of holy fire and shot towards Shen Tian!

"How did this bastard become a sanctified?"

Emperor Linglong looked ugly. The Fire Saint is the Supreme Elder of the Nine Yang Holy Land in Zhongzhou. To a certain extent, he is actually under the jurisdiction of the Great Wilderness Immortal Dynasty.

It’s just that the Fire Saint is free from concern, no relatives, no reason, and has a paranoid personality, so he always acts as he pleases without any powerful demeanor.

But Emperor Linglong never expected that this guy would actually think of pulling the Holy Son of Shenxiao and everyone in a hysterical situation.

If this happens, even the Nine Yang Holy Land will definitely not be able to bear the consequences and will be attacked by angry parties.

I can only say that this guy is really crazy and selfish and has no worries.

Shen Tian's eyes were like lightning, staring at the Fire Saint: "You retreat first, I'll block him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Tian suddenly burst out with an extremely powerful aura, pushing everyone around him into the distance.

This power is extremely huge. Even Zhang Yunxi and Linglong Emperor Ji who broke through to the Nascent Soul stage with the Ten-Turn Golden Pill, they have no power to resist at all.

For a moment, only the sunken sky was left in front of the saint of flame!

Looking at the approaching saint of flame, there was no sign of fear on Chen Tian's face.

He just looked indifferently at the flames getting closer and closer, as if he was looking at a cloud of floating clouds, which could not threaten himself at all.

"I heard that you are a genius who is rare in the Holy Land of Shenxiao for thousands of years. If you can hold someone like you with the gift of the emperor, it will be worth it even if I die."

The Fire Saint showed a hideous smile on his face. Although he was born in the holy land, his innate roots and bones were not of good qualifications.

Although I have experienced various dangers and fought and barely survived the two thunder tribulations, I have reached my limit.

Therefore, what the Fire Saint hates most is the supreme genius favored by destiny and the son of luck who is cheated.

Unfortunately, Chen Tian has reached the top level in both aspects.

Even if I want to die, I will still be buried with him!

...

The saint of flame is getting closer and closer to the sinking sky.

Chen Tian could even feel the scorching flames baking his skin and hair. The power of this flame was not even weaker than that of Nanming Lihuo.

If it were not condensed from the Golden Crow Emperor Monument, it was not the origin of the strange fire among the strange things in the world, and if one part is used, one part is less, the value of this source of flame alone would be immeasurable!

"Have you asked me if I want to touch my disciple?"

At this moment, a faint voice sounded between the sky and the earth, and a majestic figure slowly appeared.

His body was shrouded in the dazzling thunder fairy light. At this time, he looked at the saint of flame calmly, and the fairy light on his body trembled violently.

It seems that it is venting strong anger!

"Saint Shenxiao advocates Long Yuan, don't think that if I become a saint, I will be afraid of you!"

"You are not born yet on the day of sanctification!"

The body of the Fire Saint is being refined by the golden crow flame, which is a painful process.

He roared angrily, and his whole body turned into a red 40,000-meter sword aura that swung across the sky, almost dividing the entire world into two.

In the broken void, you can see flame lotus blooming, sad and gorgeous.

With this knife, the Fire Saint seemed to have broken the can and gave up. The energy in his body was triggered to the extreme, and it was even a blow to determine life and death.

"Before entering the island, all parties agreed that whoever finds the opportunity will be the one who will be. Since you are so unreasonable, you will still frame my disciples."

The fairy light on Zhang Longyuan's body was rippling more and more violently: "Then I will end your pain early and let you know that cultivating immortals is not about who will live longer."

After a word, a long sword shot out from the immortal light of the Holy Lord Shenxiao.

Behind him, there were visions of the Thunder Emperor, guarding the ten directions of divine beasts, and golden thunder filled half of the sky.

"Destroy!"

The Holy Lord Shenxiao looked at the Fire Saint indifferently, and the endless Hunyuan Divine Thunder rushed towards the long sword like no money, rendering the holy sword extremely dazzling.

clang ~

A golden stream of light flashed through the void, and in an instant, it rushed through hundreds of thousands of feet away.

The 40,000-meter flaming sword light suddenly dimmed, and then it began to separate from the tip of the knife, and was directly cut in half by the sword light.

...

Whoosh ~

Thunder and thunder sounded loudly.

A blood line slowly appeared at the center of the eyebrows of the Fire Saint, spreading downward along the nose, mouth, throat, and navel.

The holy corpse, cut into two pieces, fell powerlessly from the void, and red and golden blood splattered into the sky.

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"After today, if a saint oppresses my disciples, he will be killed!"

Saint Shenxiao advocates Zhang Longyuan and kills the Saint with one sword!

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