Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 646
Mo Chen seemed to be dreaming, in the dream he became another person, no, it should be another bird.

He saw above the Heavenly Court, 360 five great sages of the monster clan sitting in the star battle, urging the Zhoutian star battle formation every night, and pouring down endless power of stars for the monster clan in the prehistoric continent; he saw above the Lingxiao Palace, A middle-aged man with a resolute face was sitting, looking at him lovingly; he also saw a handsome young man with blond hair holding a small copper bell in his hand and talking to him...

On the earth, the aura of the witch clan spreads all over the place, among which the twelve auras are particularly terrifying, which has the meaning of suppressing all worlds and being the only one who is the only one. And this kind of aura, Mo Chen has seen it in the handsome young man with blond hair and in the middle-aged man. Perceived, even came a little stronger.

Time passed quickly, cultivating on the Fusang Shenmu, going to the heavenly court on duty, and fighting with the brothers around him, it seemed that the entire prehistoric continent was peaceful, the demons in the sky and the witches on the ground, those powerful and terrifying existences seemed to be in harmony with each other. Forget about each other.

Until that day, a Taoist who couldn't see clearly came to Fusang Shenmu, holding a crystal-clear cane shining with colorful rays of light in his hand, and said that Dijun and Taiyi were dead and killed by the Wu tribe up.

For some reason, he just said these words in a bland manner, and the figures of the middle-aged man and the young man appeared in Mo Chen's mind, seeing them smiling at him, seeing them smiling His face became blood-stained, and he fell to the ground in pain, becoming two cold corpses.

A nameless anger suddenly rose from Mo Chen's heart. The anger came suddenly, but it was enough to destroy the world, burning away every bit of reason. He yelled wildly: "Revenge, revenge for father and uncle!"

The other three-legged Golden Crows beside him roared loudly with blood-red eyes, and then ten Golden Crows spread their wings together and turned into ten suns across the sky, intending to roast all the witches in the three realms to death in order to avenge .

Mo Chen didn't know how long he had been hanging in the air with the other nine golden crows, he only knew that it all ended with the appearance of one person.

It was a very high mountain, reaching as high as the sky, exuding an incomparably friendly aura, just like his father, making people feel comfortable. Mo Chen had never seen this mountain before, but seeing this At the first sight of the mountain, three words naturally popped up in his mind, Bu Zhoushan!
On the top of the mountain, stood a young man with an indifferent expression and stern eyes. He was carrying a large bow several people tall, dressed in clothes made of animal skins, and was carrying a gun full of white jade arrows. Bamboo basket, full of evil spirits all over his body, was looking condescendingly at Mo Chen and the three-legged Golden Crow.

He was looking at Mo Chen, and Mo Chen was also looking at him. For some reason, Mo Chen suddenly felt a little scared. It seemed that the evil spirit on the young man was so strong that even the real fire of the sun could be extinguished.

When the ten of their brothers were flying close, the young man suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Remember, a certain family is Houyi! Today Houyi will use your friend who was burned to death by you, Kuafu His blood will kill all of you here, so as to comfort the souls of the Three Realms who died because of you and Kuafu his soul!"

call out!
Before Mo Chen could react from his words, the young man named Hou Yi raised his hand and shot an arrow. The arrow was as bright as lightning, and it was even a few minutes faster than the technique of turning the rainbow. Mo Chen only felt that There was a pain in the chest, and then it fell towards the ground uncontrollably, like a falling meteor.

The true sun fire contains endless destructive power, but at the same time, it also hides vitality. It is the combination of the two extremes of life and death. This golden crow clan's innate supernatural power can shock the three worlds and make countless people envious.

Mo Chen tried his best to run the real sun fire, driving them all to the place where the arrow hit in his chest. Unfortunately, it didn't work at all. The arrow wound on his chest could not be repaired by the real sun fire. It exudes one after another strange power, wantonly weakening the primordial spirit.

Is this what it feels like to die?
The breath of death enveloped Mo Chen. He only felt that his soul was so weak that he could hardly perceive it. Under the attack of the strange force on the arrow, it was like a candle in the wind, and it might go out at any time. A moment, maybe the next second.

The golden crows in the sky fell to the earth one after another, and Mo Chen's consciousness gradually became blurred. When there was only one golden crow left, the Wu clan youth named Hou Yi hadn't had time to draw his bow and shoot an arrow. A roar suddenly came from the sky, followed by a long bell.

Where the bells sounded everywhere, the space was shattered inch by inch, revealing an incomparably pitch-black void. Just as Hou Yi of the Witch Clan pulled out an arrow with one hand, his whole body was suddenly pulverized by the sound of the bells and wiped out.

Xiao Jiu survived, and his father and uncle did not die. It turns out that Taoist lied to me!

This was the last thought in Mo Chen's mind, and then the primordial spirit completely collapsed, and his whole consciousness fell into boundless darkness.

Darkness, endless darkness, only a long breathing sound echoed in this endless darkness.

Suddenly, two golden brilliance pierced the darkness. They were a pair of eyes, a pair of golden eyes, Mo Chen's eyes, he woke up!
In the dantian, the mana that was tempered by the real sun fire all the time had already left the real sun fire. They gathered together, condensed, and transformed. The golden mana became less and less, more and more condensed , until all the mana gathered into a thread.

There was only such a trace, but when such a trace of mana appeared, Mo Chen suddenly had a realization in his heart, quasi-sage!This is the realm of the quasi-sage!
boom!
His aura exploded in an instant, and the real fire of the sun flew out of his body without any need to be activated. This extremely dark underground pit was instantly vaporized, and the Pogou Spring above his head, which was thousands of feet away, also followed. After being evaporated, with Mo Chen as the center, the rocky soil was burnt into crimson magma at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was still spreading outward quickly.

At the gate of the Anlin, Sun Houzi spent a lot of energy to break through the thousands of layers of spider webs and clean up the group of little demons under the command of the spider spirits. Just when he rescued his master, junior and others, his heart trembled suddenly. It seemed that there was an extremely terrifying danger coming, and he didn't care about it at the moment. He used his magic power and led the master and apprentice to turn towards a somersault cloud in the sky, and they reached the midair.

The moment the monkey took the man away, all the places where the nunnery was originally were melted into dark red hot magma, and the range of that magma was still expanding.At the very center of the magma, hovering a three-legged Golden Crow covered in red-golden flames, the movement was clearly made by this three-legged Golden Crow! ...

(End of this chapter)