"Hey, Danzu? If we swallowed him, the Nine Yang Fire in our body would probably be able to reach several levels?" An old man from the Jinwu clan looked at Chen Changsheng with his eyes like lightning, and a strange laugh from "jie", "jie", and "jie" came out from his throat. →shu→.

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Bang!

The majestic demonic aura exploded out of it in an instant, transformed into the shape of a three-legged golden crow, with its wings spreading, as long as four or five meters.

He was overwhelmed with anger.

The three-legged golden crow that the old man transformed into roared, raised its sharp peck, and rushed towards Chen Changsheng. A hot ball of Nine Yang Fire was still lingering on his extremely sharp claws.

"Brother Changsheng, be careful." Seeing the three-legged golden crow pounced over, Xiang Qianwu's face tightened and subconsciously sacrificed the "Divine Whip". Although Chen Changsheng was not weak, the other party was a terrifying existence at the ninth level of the "Emperor Realm". The momentum it emitted was even more terrifying than the elders of Xiangshan and Xianghu.

"Don't worry, he won't have anything to do." Yao Qingxue shook her head, looking at Chen Changsheng with a stream of light in her beautiful eyes. She was also very curious about what luck Chen Changsheng had gained in "The Jade Emperor Pavilion" that he actually dared to be so provocative in front of these ancient Jin Crow tribes. In her opinion, how could the people who could make Bai Suxin, who was above the top, valued by the demon gods, at the same time, be vulnerable?

"Hmph, what a shitty Danzu, dares to go against our Golden Crow Clan, I will swallow you today." The three-legged golden crow that the old man transformed into, and he suddenly surged in his eyes, saying coldly, ""Fengyang Jue" to refine."

‘Woo’, ‘Woo’, ‘Woo’…

As soon as the three-legged golden crow opened its mouth, the terrifying Nine Yang Fire swept towards Chen Changsheng instantly.

The temperature of these flames is extremely high. Not to mention those warriors with low cultivation, even the golden nanmu pillars in the "Xianqiong Tower" were burned by the Nine Yang Fire and blue smoke rose.

"Hmph, it's a good thing..." Chen Changsheng's eyes narrowed and he said coldly, "I just happened to give it a try. The power of the 'demon axe' is something that has been refined in a lifetime, let alone the old demon god fooled it."

Boom!

Chen Changsheng's arm shook, and the majestic elixir, soul power and demonic energy were intertwined. Before the old man with the three-legged golden crow could react, he saw a shadow of axe suddenly above Chen Changsheng's head, which was as high as seven or eight meters. Although he had not yet approached the past, he felt a little palpitation.

Not only it, but the remaining people from the ancient "Golden Crow" tribe were slightly stunned when they saw the shadow of the axe, let alone the eldest princess and Yao Qingxue standing here.

"Go to kill demons..." Chen Changsheng roared, and suddenly a giant axe appeared in his hand, and he slashed it towards the three-legged golden crow. His terrifying momentum suddenly enveloped the entire Xianqiong Tower.

"Puff!"

The movement of the axe shadow slashing out was extremely fast. Before the entire "Xianqiong Tower" could recover, the people in the entire "Xianqiong Tower" saw that the old man from the Jin Crown clan who was already at the ninth level of the Emperor Realm was instantly cut into two halves by Chen Changsheng's giant axe.

The demon axe seemed like a living thing.

Not only the bones of the "Three-legged" golden crow, but also the blood and demonic energy, but also the Nine Yang fires that enveloped it were sucked in by the giant axe in an instant.

‘Woo’, ‘Woo’, ‘Woo’…

The giant axe shook twice. It seemed to be made of bronze, and it appeared on it, with a three-legged golden crow, only the size of a thumb. If it weren't for the people in the Xianqiong Tower, their eyesight would be amazing, and I'm afraid it would be difficult to detect these subtle changes on the axe.

The huge "Xianqiong Tower" suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked shocked and looked at Chen Changsheng in horror. He was only at the first level of the "Emperor Realm" and actually killed him with an axe. The three-legged golden crow at the ninth level of the Emperor Realm?

Moreover, he swallowed the other party's bones, blood and essence completely.

"Good... What awesome axe." Yao Wuji swallowed his saliva with a 'gulp'. His face, which was swollen like a pig's head, was full of horror, and said, "This, with such a heavy demonic aura, why do I feel that his axe should be from our demon court?"

"Yao Court?" Yao Wuming, who was standing beside him, his pupils shrank, and he murmured, ""Yuhuang Pavilion"?"

"Is the axe of the great demon god?" Yao Qingxue's beautiful eyes flashed a few times and said, "This is the fortune he got in "Jade Emperor Pavilion"? Unfortunately, none of our descendants of the demon court can get into the magical eyes of the demon god. Otherwise, with this demon axe, the position of the Nine Court would not be remembered by so many people."

Stairway entrance.

The servants and servants of the "Xianqionglou" squeezed there one after another. They saw Chen Changsheng killing with an axe, a three-legged golden crow on the ninth floor of the Emperor Realm, and even a big hole was broken in the wall of their Xianqionglou.

The seventeen and eight servants were stunned for a moment and then suddenly started to cry.

"The fourth...the fourth floor was also destroyed?" A young man who looked only thirteen or four years old, looked at the middle-aged man beside him with a frustration and said, "Uncle, uncle, if this continues, our Xianqiong Building will be destroyed. First, they smashed the fifth floor, and now it is the fourth floor again. If we come here a few more times, we will probably have no place to live."

"Hmph, why are you panicking?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and sneered, saying, "This Xianqionglou has been smashed a few more times. Our previous investment has been made back even with capital and profit. Anyway, the Yaoting and Jinwu clan have some money. If they smash our Xianqionglou, they will naturally have to compensate according to the price."

"Uncle, the eldest prince has not paid for the money from the fifth floor yet." The young man murmured in a low voice.

"What's the hurry? Anyway, even if he can run away from the monk, he can't run away from the temple. Even if he is so arrogant, he will not pay the compensation. At worst, we will go to the demon emperor and pay the debt to his father." The middle-aged man smiled and said.

"Who should I ask for the losses on this fourth floor?" the young man frowned and said.

"Hey, I heard that those three-legged golden crows have accumulated a lot of treasures over the years, so I looked for them." The middle-aged man touched his jaw and said.

"What if all these three-legged golden crows were dead?" the young man continued.

"Idiot, needless to say? Then look for the eldest prince." The middle-aged man said in anger.

"The loss of two... two levels, the eldest prince is afraid that he can't afford it, right?" The young man raised his finger and thought for a long time before muttering, "Why not look for that kid? The axe in his hand should look very valuable."

"Look for him?" The middle-aged man sneered twice, looked at him with a squint, and said, "Hmph, that boy's face is a person who is not afraid of the sky or the earth. Why, you also want to be chopped in half by him with an axe? Also, this thing is probably lost from "Jade Emperor Pavilion". Even the demon god dares to fight, aren't you afraid of being caught by those evil ghosts and making you have nightmares every night?"

"Evil...evil ghost?" The young man's mouth twitched slightly, and his green little face looked at the middle-aged man with strange expressions, muttering in a low voice.
Chapter completed!