Chapter 361 Killing Lu Ya with One Word
An ancient golden tree seemed to be able to stand upright, with golden rays rising into the sky like a sun, illuminating the island. Wisps of rosy clouds were lingering, and the tree was full of dazzling golden leaves, as if they were cast from pieces of Dao gold, layer upon layer, extremely lush, densely stacked, and swaying gently, making Jiang Ming drool.
“This tree is destined to be with me.”
Jiang Ming spoke. He rarely used his magical power of destiny, but he spoke with the will of heaven and used the secret method of cause and effect.
Originally, Jiang Ming had many causal connections. For example, Tongtong became his disciple, and he saved the descendants of the Sun Saint Emperor.
He also wore the small tower of the Sun Emperor.
When I come back and use my inner world to take over this island, everything will be perfect.
This Holy Sun Tree looks nothing like the other elixirs of immortality. Its gigantic size alone makes it seem out of place.
Most of the elixirs of immortality are small saplings that are no more than three feet tall, or about one meter tall.
The immortal hibiscus tree in front of him was surrounded by surging solar holy power, which contained the most original solar power in the universe. If some of it could be refined, it would bring many benefits to the human body.
Moreover, the immortal hibiscus tree does not bear fruit like other trees. If you want to use it, you can only break off its branches.
Because the Sun Holy Emperor hid the Immortal Fusang Tree, perhaps in the Eye of the North Sea. For thousands of years, no one could harm this tree, so it became what it is today.
Even if a powerful person approaches the holy power of the sun, there is a danger of being burned to ashes.
"Who is slaughtering the men of my Golden Crow clan?"
Someone in the distance shouted angrily, the sound was earth-shaking. This person was at least a powerful being of the ninth level, far beyond the average Saint Lord level.
The man who came was extremely heroic, wearing golden armor and holding a phoenix-wing gilded halberd in his hand. It was shaped like a spear and had two phoenix-wing blades on the ears. It was a magic weapon that looked like an ancient weapon on Earth.
The Sound Transmission is a sacred weapon forged by a great sage of the Golden Crow Clan and is the foundation of the Golden Crow Clan's strength.
It feels as if a force must possess nuclear weapons in order to deter the other wolves surrounding it.
The descendants of the Holy Emperor of the Sun did not receive any help from his imperial soldiers. As a result, they declined little by little due to various catastrophes. They lacked the money to support the imperial soldiers!
"Another dead crow."
Jiang Ming glanced at Taoist Lu Ya and said something lightly.
"what--"
The next moment, Lu Ya fell headfirst from the sky without a cry of fear, and was completely dead.
So what if he has a holy weapon? The holy weapon needs to be revived to protect himself. In this case, if he encounters a monster in the forbidden realm like Jiang Ming, or a guy like Lu Ya with the combat power of seven forbidden realms, he can be killed instantly with just one sentence.
Everyone was stunned, not knowing what was going on?
It was as if Lu Ya was ambushed and killed by an invisible monster.
The Crow-winged Golden Halberd realized what was happening later and revived automatically, transforming into a golden crow, shining brightly with golden light.
The next moment, Jiang Ming's Xuanwu totem god took out a pitch-black gourd. Now, the god inside was gradually repairing and reviving. The gourd was originally more than two feet high, but now it is only fifteen centimeters in size, but it looks more charming.
Jiang Ming drew the power of the moon from the vast North Sea and, with the help of his own talent, activated this imperial weapon. The gourd became crystal clear, like a black sun, and flew into the sky, flowing with mist and making people intoxicated.
"Please baby, turn around."
Jiang Ming stared at the black-winged gilded halberd and spoke silently.
The next moment, an invisible golden light instantly slashed the black-winged gilded halberd that was trying to revive, and chopped it into the vast North Sea.
If you don't have absolute skill to suppress this kind of enemy's weapon, you can't take it, lest you be hit back.
A holy weapon.
Was attacked by an imperial weapon.
As a result, the recovery was interrupted.
With just one simple strike, the surrounding seawater was evaporated for hundreds of miles in an instant, and even went directly to the bottom of the sea, and a large area of underwater reefs were directly wiped out.
Faintly, there seemed to be the cry of crows.
Facts have proved that the imperial soldiers will always be the imperial soldiers.
At this moment, everyone was stunned and looked at Jiang Ming's Xuanwu totem deity. "This place cannot be peeped at."
Jiang Ming once again used his magical power of destiny and spoke with great force.
A mysterious light was flowing, and the monks who came over saw nothing, only a golden light in their eyes.
The maid Yi Qingwu next to him was stunned. At first, she thought Jiang Ming was just talking to himself.
But now, he felt that Jiang Ming was using some terrifying magical power.
It's like a curse.
Especially Taoist Lu Ya, who was known to be the most talented one among the Golden Crows and had already reached the eight forbidden combat power. However, he was killed instantly by Jiang Ming's just one sentence.
Moreover, she also saw another Jiang Ming, holding a black treasure gourd. It was definitely an unimaginable treasure, suspected to be a quasi-imperial weapon, or even an imperial weapon.
This man is too terrifying. The longer I get along with Jiang Ming, the more terrifying he becomes. Every time I see him, I feel like I am looking up at a towering tree in the sky, as if I am measuring and guessing something.
at the same time.
The Jinwu tribe somewhere was wiped out.
Saint Tianxuan killed her way here and snatched the young branches of the immortal hibiscus tree from ten caves.
Ye Fan and Ji Zi also took action.
They have been training on this planet for a long time and have learned one thing: this group of three-legged crows are targeting the descendants of the Sun Holy Emperor.
And when they started on their journey, they were all saved by the Sun Holy Emperor. This great karma must be repaid.
So, this time, all the birdmen from the Jinwu tribe who came were wiped out.
Lu Ya was the last one and was killed by Jiang Ming.
Many people saw the great saint soldier of the Golden Crow clan fall into the sea and wanted to snatch him away.
Jump directly into the sea to find it.
"Who are you?"
For the first time, Yi Qingwu felt fear. She looked at Jiang Ming, who had returned to her sixteen-year-old appearance. She was already pretty and charming, and was becoming more and more like her original image. Her voice was very pleasant, like pearls falling on a jade plate, clear and pleasant. Every word she said sounded like the sound of nature.
She was also gifted. When she was sixteen, she had already reached the ninth transformation of a dragon.
"My name is Jiang Ming, don't you know that? As for my background, Emperor Hengyu is my ancestor, and I came here from Beidou Zangdi Star to play."
Jiang Ming looked at Yi Qingwu, stretched out a finger, lifted her jade-like chin, and said.
Yi Qingwu was extremely embarrassed, but she did not resist, because she knew that if she resisted, Jiang Ming would hold her in his arms, play with her, spank her, and tease her.
She has been frightened by Jiang Ming's training during this period.
"You are a descendant of the great emperor's family, why do you want to bully me like this?"
Two lines of tears fell from Yi Qingwu's eyes, and she said with some humiliation.
"I have fallen, and I must marry the most beautiful fairy. After seeing you, I think you are as good as my four confidantes in Beidou Burial Emperor Star, so I decided to marry you.
Their identities are all very important. I believe you will get along well with them in the future."
Jiang Ming kissed Yi Qingwu on her red lips, then withdrew his fingers and laughed wildly, he was simply the villain among villains.
"Let me show you them. I'm a little homesick, too."
Jiang Ming placed a photo stone in Yi Qingwu's hand and said with emotion.
After all, more than nine years have passed before we know it.
(End of this chapter)