Feng Shen: I, Bo Yi Kao, will never be the Emperor Ziwei!

Chapter 141
Gao Ming and Gao Jue have limited supernatural powers, so Bo Yikao didn't know that Taiyi Daoist and Yun Zhongzi wanted to make an example to the monkeys, and they joined forces to fight against the Heavenly Court, destroying the Palace of Marriage.

A hole he dug at random, has not really killed Immortal Fu Yuan.

After leaving Chongcheng, he simply did not do anything, followed the hidden cause and effect, tore through the void, and came to the place where the sun had just risen in the East China Sea.

Soup Valley!

In the middle of Tanggu, the congenital hibiscus tree is straight upwards, with branches but no leaves, exuding vast inspiration. The real fire of the sun rises blazingly, and even the space is burned with ripples.

Bo Yikao looked around, but he didn't see the altar where his consciousness came, and he didn't find any trace of Lu Ya.

It was as if nothing had happened, except for the bent trace on the top of the congenital hibiscus tree.

"Saint."

Bo Yikao frowned slightly, but the remaining wisp of breath made his heart skip a beat. He was too familiar with this feeling, and had experienced it once on Jin'ao Island not long ago.

"Is the Golden Crow's luck really that deep?"

Bo Yikao moved and stepped on a branch of the congenital hibiscus tree, pressing his palm on the main branch, wanting to communicate with it.

However, his spiritual consciousness was like sinking into the sea, without any response from the congenital hibiscus tree, just like such a spiritual root, without even a trace of spirituality.

"It's not right for fellow Taoists to do this."

Bo Yikao said quietly, he let go of the restriction of his dantian, and the moment the furnace was opened, the pure breath of the three-legged Golden Crow leaked out.

"Boom~~"

In an instant, the congenital hibiscus tree revived, and an extraordinary spirituality emerged from nothing, setting off a terrifying storm, and boundless spiritual energy swarmed in, turning into infinite real fire, as if celebrating the return of the Golden Crow, crowning him!

"Quack quack!"

The moment the Golden Crow flew out, the vast luck descended from the dark, it was the legacy of the great sun, bestowed by heaven and earth on its most beloved creatures.

At this moment, the Golden Crow's dharma form has transformed!
The illusory body gradually solidified, and the flaming body was transforming into flesh and blood, and an incredible aura burst out from the eyes, full of majesty and wisdom.

The next moment, it dimmed again instantly, as if nothing had happened, only a little more vivid than before.

"Tsk, interesting."

Bo Yikao had a panoramic view of everything, so naturally he missed the scene just now.

Is it a fetish?
Or is Dijun recovering?

Limited knowledge is not enough for him to judge what happened, even if he accepted the inheritance of Ziwei Xingchen.

However, even if it's the latter, he shouldn't be the one who should be troubled, right?

"I'll throw it to Fuxi later!" He secretly decided.

Bo Yikao poked secretly in his heart, but remained calm on the surface, quietly waiting for the dust to settle for this opportunity—ninety percent of that bad luck came to his head, and he added a wave of "Seven Arrows" that he was nailed to the head There is even a little bit of luck left over.

"Tsk, if Lu Ya and that miscellaneous bird know about it, I'm afraid they will bleed out of anger."

Bo Yikao speculated with the greatest malice.

Soon, the metamorphosis was over, and the Golden Crow Dharma Aspect completely gave birth to a flesh and blood body. The golden feathers shone with scorching brilliance, and the real fire of the sun attached to them, even igniting the void.

"quack!"

The Golden Crow let out a cry, like a big sun suspended in the air, exuding a touch of spiritual joy.

At this time, a majestic voice suddenly sounded, like the roar of the avenue, expounding the truth of the flame.

"Unexpectedly, there will be a day when Ziwei Xingjun will return." The hibiscus tree sighed endlessly, and a branch had already reached Jinwu's feet, holding it up high.

Bo Yikao didn't deny it, let alone stop him from letting the congenital hibiscus tree be so close to Jinwu.

No, it should be said to be protection.

It was on guard against itself, fearing that it would be disadvantageous to the Golden Crow.

Bo Yikao understands this quite well. After all, this is the "execution ground" where Zhou Tianxing God was skinned and cramped in the past, and his origin was smelted!
But behind those peerless tragedies, it was the handwriting of the demon emperor Jun!
With such deep hatred, it is only normal for him, the "Ziwei Xingjun", to attack Jinwu.

"Unexpectedly, the congenital hibiscus tree of Zhoutian Star God was suppressed by people in the past with the help of the demon court."

Bo Yi Kao said quietly: "My Zhou Tianxing God's blood is really wasted, it really disappoints me."

The congenital hibiscus tree fell silent.

It took a long time before it spoke: "The Golden Crow cannot be taken away by you."

"can."

Bo Yikao's promise made it unexpected, but immediately after that, Bo Yikao raised new conditions. He pointed to Jinwu and said:

"Sun, one is enough."

"As long as Fellow Daoist Fusang sets up an altar and curses Luya to death with the Seven Arrows Book, I will let it stay here."

"Oh, by the way, you can also let it go to the altar to curse, just to replace it."

"you!"

The congenital hibiscus tree was on fire, and the whole Tanggu set off a boundless fire wave, rolling up the sky, as if it was going to destroy the sky and the earth.

Let it kill Jinwu, how dare this bastard!

"You have no sincerity!"

"Fellow Daoist said this, Gu's sincerity is already great."

Bo Yikao sneered, spread out his right hand, and a star flag fell into the palm of his hand, blooming bright and dazzling starlight, suppressing all the light of Tanggu.

The Candle Dragon Mirror sings softly, and the law of time falls. With the help of star streamers, time is reversed, and the scenes of its formation in the past are manifested.

Under Zhou Tian Xingshen's screams and curses, the golden sacred blood soaked the corners of the congenital hibiscus tree.

This superb innate spiritual root is stretching, devouring, and longing for more, so that it can transform itself, break the shackles of the spiritual root, transform into the world, and become a real living being.

"enough!"

The congenital Fusang tree was furious, and brutally smoothed out the time, erasing its black history.

Undoubtedly, it failed in the end, because Zhou Tian was incomplete, and some star gods escaped the pursuit of the gods in the demon court!

But this slight omission made it fall short in the final ultimate leap!
He even fell into a deep sleep afterwards, with only a sliver of spirituality left to take care of the Ten Golden Crows, so that the Zhunti Taoist was allowed to sneak into Tanggu, and the Ten Golden Crows made such a heinous mistake!

"No one can take the Golden Crow from me again!" it roared angrily.

"What about Lu Ya?" Bo Yi asked.

The momentum of the congenital hibiscus tree suddenly weakened.

Bo Yikao took the opportunity to make up the last knife: "Did he go with the saint voluntarily?"

"Boom~"

The congenital Fusang tree was completely furious, tore his face, and shot at Bo Yi Kao again!
The world is trembling, the avenue is roaring, one law after another is manifested in the beating flames, evolving supernatural powers, and playing the most powerful attack, as if it can burn through the universe!

Bo Yikao was forced to retreat again and again, and he was about to walk out of Tanggu completely, but he suddenly affirmed that the candle dragon mirror had thousands of Dao Qi falling down, setting a time for hundreds of millions of miles!
The next moment, Ziwei Star God's banner grows without wind, covering the sky and the sun, and countless phantoms of stars manifest, communicating with the shadow of the stars in the sky!

In a flash, the boundless karma of the Zhoutian star god's fall suddenly exploded, submerged in the congenital hibiscus tree.
(End of this chapter)