Of the 36 Da Luo powerhouses, only less than [-] of them died. The probability of death is too high. Now hearing that there is a kind of person who can easily survive, it naturally makes everyone curious.

"Uh!" Hongye Arhat glanced at Lu Changsheng, and then said: "The more handsome you are, the less doom you will encounter!"

"Like Changsheng and Yun Rouzun, I don't think there will even be doom."

Hongye Arhat said so.

"What about me? What about me?" Shan Ting asked, full of curiosity.

"Uh, I don't know what your lord Shan Ting said, but I know a company that specializes in making coffins, and the coffins are all immortal trees. Is your lord Shan Ting interested?"

Hongye Arhat said straightforwardly.

good listener: ""

Lu Changsheng smiled lightly.

But he was silent for a while, thinking carefully about Hongye Arhat's words.

Soon, Lu Changsheng frowned and said.

"There have been 36 Da Luo powerhouses throughout the ages, but now there are less than [-] Da Luo powerhouses left. This is somewhat unreasonable."

Lu Changsheng opened his mouth, feeling that there was something unreasonable in it.

But right now.

An extremely piercing voice sounded.

Boo!

It was the voice of the Golden Crow, this voice was heart-piercing.

Lu Changsheng couldn't help looking away.

Soon his eyes turned cold.

in fairyland.

Lu Changsheng had already arrived in the Immortal Realm, he didn't set a destination, and let the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda travel through the space.

But by coincidence, he came to the Far West.

And above the boundless sky.

A golden crow spattered blood into the sky.

A divine arrow flowing with the emperor's rhyme directly shot and killed the mighty Golden Crow, and the primordial spirit was severely injured, and it would not be able to survive without accidents.

And this is not a golden crow.

Above the entire sky, three golden crows were crucified on the sky, every body was destroyed, and the primordial spirit was severely injured.

But he roared angrily, telling his brother to flee quickly.

And in the void, there were six golden crows, who frantically fled here with tears in their eyes.

Under the sky, a peerless immortal king, holding an imperial weapon, is pulling the string, and his target is also locked on the six golden crows.

This is this peerless fairy king, a man from heaven.

Lu Changsheng could tell at a glance.

Chapter 450: Killing the Immortal King in Yizhang Town, Going to the Golden Crow Clan, Familiar Feeling [Second Monthly Ticket]

"Run away, go back to the Golden Crow Clan, leave me alone, let Big Brother avenge me."

In the sky, the Golden Crow whose body was crushed by an arrow opened his mouth. He wailed heart-piercingly, and with his last breath, let the rest of the Golden Crows run for their lives.

"Fourth Brother!"

"Wooooow, fourth brother!"

"Heavenly Court, you will die badly, and my Jinwu clan will definitely avenge this enmity."

"The prince of our family is about to advance to the Immortal King Realm, aren't you afraid that my elder brother will avenge us?"

The six golden crows that escaped roared in anger, with tears in their eyes, how could they not be angry that their siblings were nailed to the sky with an arrow, saying goodbye to Yin and Yang forever?How not to be sad?

But what about anger?What about sadness?

The Heavenly Court sent a peerless immortal king with an imperial weapon, and shot them to death above the sky. How could they resist?

Among the nine Golden Crows, the strongest one is only a mid-stage Immortal Sage, what is it worth in front of an Immortal King holding an Emperor Bow?

boom!

Another divine arrow was shot out, mixed with incomparable power. The arrow pierced the sky and pierced the void. Its power is enough to kill a peerless fairy king of the same size.

The ten thousand zhang arrow light is like a comet passing by, containing the magic power of the fairy king and part of the emperor's prestige.

The arrow was aimed at a Golden Crow, and if there were no accidents, the Golden Crow would undoubtedly die.

However, in an instant, among the six fleeing Golden Crows, the youngest Golden Crow sacrificed a mouthful of red gourd, and immediately shot out an incomparable divine light, directly colliding with this divine arrow.

In an instant, the space of thousands of miles collapsed, and the divine light of thousands of paths bloomed, like fireworks in the void, illuminating hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers.

puff!

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