Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 24

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As if water was poured on the stove, the moment the phantom of the golden whip and the dark blue fireball came into contact, they continuously melted into each other.

The golden light surrounding the golden whip was constantly being licked by the flames, and the golden light became increasingly dimmer, and the dark blue flame was also scattered by the golden whip's power.

Both sides of the battle have already exhausted their mana at this moment, and they can only watch helplessly as their ultimate moves collide to decide the winner.

Mo Chen, who was waiting for the opportunity in front of the cave, felt that the aura of the two sides fell to the bottom at this moment, extremely weak, and his eyes lit up, a good opportunity!
He raised his strength, fluttered his wings and flew out from the group of little monsters, heading towards the cave.

The open space in front of the cave was only tens of meters away, and Mo Chen arrived in no time. As soon as he entered the cave, he immediately noticed the difference from the outside world.

If the outside world can only see the fiery red tail feathers, then inside the cave, one can feel a power, a power of elegance, majesty, unyielding, king of birds, this power seems to be restricted by something , only diffused in this cave, and there was no trace of it spreading outside the cave.

"There are outsiders!"

"Want to steal baby..."

"Quickly tell the king..."

"Kill the thief who broke into the cave!"

Mo Chen's speed just now was like an arrow leaving the string, and when he reached the cave, all the little demon guards realized it, and they all surrounded him, clamoring to kill him, but no one dared to enter the cave.

At this time, the battle in the sky has already been decided.

The golden whip came menacingly and powerfully. Although the golden light around him was constantly being burned by the blue flames, it finally split the whole group of blue flames and wanted to hit the big black eagle's head.

No, it's not the big black eagle. At this moment, all the feathers on the big black eagle's body have been burned by the blue flames, and it has long since become a bare, hair-shedding bird.

Seeing that the group of flames lost to the Golden Whip in the air, it let out a mournful cry, but it was powerless.

However, at that time, a sudden change occurred.

I saw that when the golden whip was struck, it suddenly broke into two sections, and the entire golden whip disappeared instantly.

The talisman left by the patriarch was broken?what's the situation?
The faces of the two Taoist priests in Huashan changed, and the demon king blocked him with a single blow from the peak of Tianxian?

The blue flame has not been scattered. If you look carefully, you can see a few strands of red flames that were burnt from the crown feathers on the head of the big black eagle just now, and they are still burning. Even the space becomes somewhat distorted.

How powerful is the flame that can burn even the golden whip of the patriarch's talisman?

The old Taoist priest with all white hair and beard looked terrified. He pulled the younger Taoist priest beside him and took out another talisman from his arms.

Distressed!

I really feel distressed. I lost my master's two fairy swords and the last talisman left by my ancestor on this trip. I didn't get anything. In the end, I had to put on a ten-thousand-mile moving talisman. It's like cutting flesh.

Hmph, when I get back to the mountain gate and borrow a few treasures, I will definitely come here again to deal with this black eagle demon king!

The old Taoist felt ruthless, seeing the mighty red flame approaching the two of them, activated the talisman, and the two figures disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The flame lost its attacker and had no follow-up mana support. It burned through a few clouds and disappeared.

In the cave, Mo Chen's pair of claws grabbed the feather at this moment.

Tweet!
The hair-removing eagle, who had just repelled the strong enemy, breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly his face changed drastically, Yang Tian let out a long cry, and flew straight into the cave.

boom!
Its mana was exhausted, and it lost all its wings. It couldn't even fly at this moment, and it fell directly in front of the cave entrance. Its huge body crushed to death countless little monsters and monsters.

"Give it back to me, otherwise, eat it, you!" The bald eagle spoke out, as if it had never spoken, very jerky, but the meaning and the threatening tone were still expressed, coupled with the vicious The deterrent power in his eyes is still there.

If it is an ordinary little monster, maybe it will be frightened.But Mo Chen came here specifically for this feather, and he would be afraid of the threat of an exhausted bald eagle. With a sway of his bird body, he has transformed into a human shape, put the feather in his arms, and said with a smile: "This feather It's mine."

At the same time, he secretly complained that it would be inconvenient to go out without a treasure bag, and this kind of treasure can only be kept in his arms.

Although there was a warm feeling, it was still a little uncomfortable.

"eat you!"

The bald eagle's eyes were full of fierceness, but unfortunately he had no mana, so he could only open his long beak and peck at Mo Chen.

This beak is extremely sharp, like a big knife, and the tip of the beak is still glowing with cold light and traces of blood, it is obvious that it has killed many creatures.

However, it was taken for granted that pure physical strength wanted to hurt Mo Chen. As soon as Mo Chen mentioned mana power, he had already come out of the hole and reached the top of the bald eagle.

Ding!
There was a loud sound of gold and stone knocking, and a deep hole was pecked out on the ground where Mo Chen was standing just now.

Mo Chen didn't give the bald eagle a second chance to poke, he stretched out his hand, and thousands of pitch-black feathers floated from his body into the air, surrounding the two of them... the two demons, one trick Pinch, the real fire of samadhi filled this small space in an instant, and the bald eagle had no mana at all at the moment, and turned into ashes in an instant, leaving only a few wisps of remnant souls floating in the air.

It's a pity that this big black eagle is also the ancestor of playing with fire. The faint blue fire, which may be far more powerful than Mo Chen's Samadhi real fire, was completely burned by the fire.

The little demons around had already dodged out of a large open space when the bald eagle fell, and now seeing the death of the king, they all pretended to be birds and beasts running around.Mo Chen didn't care about them, just grabbed the remnant soul of the bald eagle, ready to check its memory.

Although this kind of method of searching people's memories belongs to the magic way, basically every immortal with a high level of cultivation will practice some of it. In the aura that the Great White Ape taught Mo Chen, there were too many messy things. This method of searching for souls , also included.

Looking at it, people have to lament the good life of this big black eagle, at least much better than the life of Mo Chen who traveled through it.

This eagle was originally an ordinary eagle, yes, ordinary, nothing special about it.Its memory and opportunity are predation, rest, and reproduction. There are no monsters in this small Luofeng mountain range. A beast standing at the top of the food chain can be regarded as nourishing.

But all this changed five months ago. A small earthquake occurred in the Luofeng Mountains. After the earthquake, a cave suddenly appeared in this valley. The cave has an irresistible temptation for all birds, and This black eagle was the first bird to rush into the cave.

In that cave, there was a drop of burning golden blood and a fiery red feather. The first time he saw the blood, Black Hawk swallowed it without the slightest hesitation...

(End of this chapter)