The golden eyes showed endless murderous intent. This was an extremely terrifying existence, who wanted to swoop towards Xuan Tianji and the others.

"Three-legged Golden Crow? You can die!" Xuan Tianji pointed out again.

A deafening sound made, the black mountain collapsed on the spot, collapsed above the ancient cave, and huge rocks passed through the clouds.

The smoke and dust filled the sky, the sun was in full bloom, and when everything returned to peace, only three thousand golden feathers fell.

Each one is as dazzling as the sun, and is stained with a wisp of golden blood, terrifying fluctuations, making people afraid to approach it.

"Three-legged Golden Crow, I was killed like this!" The big black dog was speechless, but he did not stop under his feet, rushed over, and sealed the blood-covered divine feathers in fear.

"Leave half of it for me!" Duan De was also frightened and grabbed half of it.

This is the feather of the three-legged golden crow, which is a magical object for refining weapons. It is difficult to find in the world and its value is difficult to estimate.

"With it, it is enough to refine the golden crow fan, and one blow can burn everything in the world!"

The two of them were trembling and excited.

There is such an existence who kills gods when they see gods and ghosts when they see ghosts. This holy cliff has become their back garden!

Xuan Tianji reached out and grabbed a black animal bone in his hand.
Chapter completed!