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Chapter 297 Black Gold Crow

At the same time, in the bloody world in the sarcophagus...

"Hahahaha, I have been waiting for 100,000 years, and finally waited for this day!"

Losing the bondage of evil things, black flames suddenly ignited on the old man's body. In just a moment, the old man's body completely disappeared into the black fire.

In the black flames about a squat, a black golden crow as big as a palm appeared, and then as the golden crow spread its wings, a cry of a cry, the range covered by the black fire began to expand towards the surroundings...

The black golden crow also expanded with the range of the flames and continued to soar...

What's even more terrifying is that the aura of the golden crow was just nourishing the energy at first, but in just one or two breaths, it had already jumped to the foundation building, and the aura increased wildly without stopping...

In just over a dozen breaths, the aura of the golden crow suddenly surged to the Dharma Realm...

The golden crow spread its wings, covering a thousand feet of radius. The burning black fire and the scorching waves emitted ignited the entire cemetery. Everything you see became distorted under the fire wave...

For a moment, Lin Fei, Wang Jing, Zhong Yang, sword light, ghost energy, and thunder fire all came out to resist this boundless scorching wave of fire...

Unfortunately, it was just here to support it. Even if the power of the Dharma image was not targeted at them, it was not something that could be resisted by the realm of the soul...

"What's going on?" Wang Jing's face turned red by the flames, and he didn't understand why he suddenly became like this...

"It must have been tricked." Lin Fei resisted the fire waves, and looked at the black golden crow with a calm expression: "You are not a remnant soul, you are the evil thoughts."

"Hahaha, it's too late for you to understand now, but no matter what, I want to thank you. If it weren't for your sword, I wouldn't know how many ten thousand years I would be trapped here..." The golden crow hung in the air, staring at Lin Fei with black eyes, laughed, spreading its wings and flew into the sky.

The black golden crow burning with black fire flew to the sky, spread its wings and screamed, opened its mouth and sucked. Suddenly, the storm that was rolling here, the burning black fire, and even the entire blood-colored world seemed to have been frozen, turning into a blurred ink-splashing painting...

Then in a flash, the picture began to twist continuously with the black golden crow as the center, like a flat painting, lifted up by the golden crow...

In just two short breaths, the entire blood-colored world was twisted and swallowed by the black golden crow in one mouthful...

Including Lin Fei, Wang Jing, Zhongyang and the other three...

The moment he was swallowed by the golden crow, Lin Fei still looked calm: "Your thanks is a bit too early..."

The next moment, in the air on the top of Gushan Mountain, a little illusory black fire appeared out of thin air. In the slightly distorted space, a black golden crow with black fire burning all over her body quickly condensed from a phantom into substance.

Suddenly, the dark fire, which was filled with thick and gloomy in the scorching heat, began to burn, the terrifying pressure suddenly exploded, the wind was howling, and the spiritual power turned into a wave, endless waves...

The Jindan masters who were already seriously injured all groaned, and were injured even more by the sudden explosion...

The blood-colored hand that was about to rush out of the sarcophagus couldn't help but pause, and the blood-colored smoke spreading quickly retracted next to the blood-colored hand, facing the black golden crow that suddenly appeared in the air like a big enemy...

The black golden crow floated in the air, and the moment it completely condensed and formed, it immediately closed its wings and swooped towards the blood-colored hand...

The black golden crow was like a ball of black fire falling from the sky, dragging its long flame tail and its sharp black golden bird beak, pecking hard on the bloody big hand.

Suddenly, a big hole was broken into the palm of the bloody big hand, and bloody smoke rolled, and together with the bloody big hand, it retracted into the sarcophagus. At the same time, there was a shrill and irritable roar coming from the sarcophagus...

"Get out, or just be trapped in it forever." Hei Jinwu shouted sharply, dragging the lid of the sarcophagus with both claws and pressing against the sarcophagus...

really……

With the movement of the black golden crow, the blood-colored smoke retracted in the sarcophagus, and suddenly burst out from the sarcophagus like a volcano eruption. The blood-colored smoke column rushed to the sky and turned into a blood-colored smoke cloud in the sky.

Then, in the bloody smoke cloud, a huge blood-colored dragon that was thousands of feet long rushed out of it...

The blood-colored dragon has a unicorn dragon head hundreds of feet tall, and its slender and powerful body. All the blood-colored smoke merges into its surface and turns into inverted diamond scales with strange patterns...

The blood-colored dragon swooped down from the sky with its teeth and claws, like a meteorite outside the sky, wrapped in the power of destroying the world, and ripples began to appear in the entire space, with the rumbling roar, as if thousands of thunders were roaring together...

This kind of power, when it comes to the level of the Demon Emperor and Ghost Emperor, can be regarded as the power of the upper level...

However, in the face of this power, the Black Golden Crow sneered disdainfully.

"The wild beast is a wild beast, I'm afraid I've forgotten that the last true dragon in Luofu died in the mouth of the golden crow..."

The real dragon is not an opponent, let alone a dragon...

The black golden crow rushes forward, and when he opens his mouth, there is infinite black fire, turning into a sea of ​​fire for hundreds of miles, covering the blood-colored dragon. The gloomy and scorching flame is like a lick of a demon. Every time he burns, it will scrape the dragon scales on the blood-colored dragon's body...

The diffuse blood-colored smoke penetrated into the black fire, and it was just like fuel, making the black fire burn more powerfully...

You should know that the three-legged golden crow is born to control the sun's true fire, one of the ten true fires. This fire is the ancestor of all fires and is known as the origin of all fires. It can not only rejuvenate all things, but also make all things return to ruins and fall into destruction.

This fire is passed down, and only the three-legged golden crow with extremely pure bloodline can control it...

At this moment, although the black fire emitted by the black golden crow is not as good as the real sun fire, it is also the Great Sun Black Flame that the golden crow can control.

This big sun black flame contains endless destruction. It was originally in ancient times. Legend has it that there was a powerful true immortal who annihilated the scorching sun in a world. After the scorching sun was destroyed, the flames remained. Therefore, there is also a legend that this fire has part of the power of the sun's true fire.

The blood-colored dragon struggled and roared in the sea of ​​fire transformed by the black flames of the sun. The blood-colored smoke rolled open the infinite black flames.
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