Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven Chapter 297: Black Golden Crow

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

"Hahahaha, the old man has waited for 100,000 years, and finally waited until this day!"

Lost the fetters of evil things, the old man's body suddenly burned with black flames, but in a moment, the old man's body completely disappeared into the black fire.

In the black flame of Zhang Xu, a slap-sized black golden crow emerged, and then as the golden crow spread its wings and screamed, the black fire enveloped the area began to expand towards the surrounding...

The size of the black golden crow expands with the flame's range, soaring...

What's even more frightening is that the breath of the Golden Crow is just a breath of nourishment at first, but after one or two breaths, it has already jumped to the foundation, and the breath has skyrocketed without stopping...

In just a dozen breaths of time, the breath of the Golden Crow skyrocketed to the realm of Dharma...

The golden crow's wings spread out, covering a thousand-square-meter radius, the raging black fire, and the scorching air waves that ignited the entire cemetery. Everything you saw became distorted under the fire waves. ...

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

Unfortunately, it's just hard support here. Even if the power of the Fa-xiang exists, even if it is not directed at them, it is not something that the realm of life and soul can resist...

"What's the matter?" Wang Jing's complexion was flushed by the flames, and he didn't understand why it suddenly became like this...

"It should be pitted." Lin Fei looked at the black golden crow calmly while resisting the fire wave: "You are not the remnant soul, you are the evil thought."

"Hahaha, it's too late for you to understand now, but in any case, the old man would like to thank you. Without your sword, the old man would not know how many ten thousand years he would be trapped here..." Jin Wuxuan In midair, her dark eyes stared at Lin Fei, laughed, spread her wings and flew high into the sky.

The pitch-black golden crow burning with black fire, after flying to high altitude, spread its wings and screamed, opened its mouth and sucked, suddenly, the storm rolling here, the burning black fire, and even the whole blood-colored world, seemed to be frozen Afterwards, it turned into a vague splash-ink painting...

Then in a flash, this picture is centered on the black golden crow, and it begins to be continuously distorted, like a flat painting, lifted by the golden crow...

In just two breaths, the entire Scarlet World was twisted and swallowed by the Black Golden Crow...

Including the three of Lin Fei, Wang Jing, Zhong Yang...

The moment when the Golden Crow swallowed, Lin Fei still looked calm: "Your thanks are a bit early..."

In the next moment, a little illusory black fire appeared out of nowhere in the midair on the top of the Lonely Mountain. In the slight distortion of the space, a black golden crow full of black fire quickly condensed from a phantom to its essence.

Suddenly, a thick and gloomy black fire in the scorching heat began to burn, and the terrifying coercion suddenly exploded, the wind roared, the spiritual power turned into a wave, and the waves were endless...

All the Golden Core Grandmasters who had been seriously injured, snorted together, and were hurt by the pressure of this sudden explosion...

And the big **** hand that was about to rush out of the sarcophagus couldn't help but pause. The **** smoke that spread out quickly shrank back to the side of the big **** hand, as if it was facing an enemy, it suddenly appeared in midair. Black Golden Crow...

The black golden crow was floating in the air, and the moment it was completely condensed and formed, it immediately gathered its wings and swooped toward the big scarlet hand...

The black golden crow is like a black fire falling from the sky, dragging a long flame tail and a sharp black golden bird's beak, pecking fiercely on the big **** hand.

Suddenly, a big hole was opened in the palm of the big **** hand, and the big **** smoke rolled and rolled endlessly. Together with the big **** hand, it retracted into the sarcophagus, and at the same time, there was a harsh and violent roar from inside the sarcophagus. ...

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

Sure enough...

Following the movement of the Black Golden Crow, the **** smoke retracted into the sarcophagus suddenly burst out like a volcanic eruption. The **** clouds of sun.

Then, among the **** clouds of smoke, a huge blood-colored flood dragon with a body length of several thousand feet rushed out from it...

The blood-colored Jiaolong has a one-horned dragon head that is hundreds of meters large, and its slender and powerful body. All the blood-colored smoke is integrated into its body surface, turning into pieces of inverted diamond-shaped scales with strange patterns. ...

The blood-colored flood dragon swooped down from the sky with its teeth and claws, like a meteorite from the sky, engulfing the power to destroy the sky and the earth, ripples and rumblings began to appear in the entire space, and the sound of rumbling roars, resembling a million Thousands of thunder and thunder...

This kind of power, placed at the level of the monster emperor and ghost emperor, can also be regarded as the power of the upper level...

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

"A wild beast is a wild beast. I am afraid that I have forgotten it. Luofu's last true dragon died in the mouth of the Golden Crow..."

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

The black golden crow rushed forward, and opened his mouth, and there was an endless black fire, which turned into a sea of ​​flames, and enveloped the blood-colored dragon in it. The gloomy scorching flame was like the lick of the devil, every time Burning will scrape off the scales of the Scarlet Flood Dragon...

The diffuse **** smoke, submerged in the black fire, is just like fuel, making the black fire burn more powerful...

You must know that the three-legged golden crow is born to control the real fire of the sun, one of the top ten real fires. This fire is known as the ancestor of all fires and the origin of all fires. It can not only revitalize all things, but also return all things. The market fell into destruction.

This fire is handed down, only the three-legged golden crow with pure blood can control it...

At this moment, the black fire spit out by the Black Golden Crow is not as good as the real fire of the sun, but it is also the Great Sun Black Flame that the Golden Crow can control.

This big sun black flame contains endless destruction. When it first appeared, it was in ancient times. Legend has it that there was a powerful true fairy who annihilated the scorching sun in a world. After the destruction of the scorching sun, the remaining flames, so There are also legends that this fire has a part of the power of the real fire of the sun.

The scarlet dragon was struggling and roaring in the sea of ​​fire transformed by the black inflammation of the sun, the blood-colored smoke was like waves, rolling away the infinite black inflammation.

Just when the scarlet dragon was about to break free, the black golden crow flew high in the sky, swayed, and turned into a round of ten-mile black sun, like the setting sun into the sea, wrapped in infinite gloom and terrifying heat, and fell fiercely. Into the sea of ​​fire, pressing on the blood dragon...