I Got Reincarnated as a Weed (My New Life As A Plant In A Cultivation World)

that day.

The sea water was dyed blood red, and the smell of blood filled the entire world.

The three-legged Golden Crow intensified, getting closer and closer. The high temperature carried by its body caused the sea water to evaporate quickly, turning countless corpses on the ground into mummified corpses.

Witnessing the tragedy of the whole world, Zhou Ye was in a daze.

He knew that this was the beginning of the Great War of the Ancients.

He knew that this war would be tragic and the world would be smashed to pieces, but he never imagined that after the war started, within a few hours, most of the world would be turned into wasteland.

The power of the three-legged Golden Crow far exceeded Zhou Ye's understanding.

This is the supreme existence, after devouring so many clansmen, the three-legged Golden Crow obviously became stronger.

A kind of strength that goes deep into the heart, so that the living beings can't bring up the slightest resistance.

The war goes on.

The young master of the Dragon Clan led Haixian to escape frantically, trying his best to avoid those creatures who had betrayed the whole world.

As soon as they landed, the young master of the Dragon Clan and Haixian encountered several traitors.

There is no way to avoid it, the only choice is to fight.

The cultivation base of these traitors is not low, even if the young master of the Dragon Clan is powerful, he will fall into a disadvantage, not to mention that he is still concerned about protecting Haixian.

The child in Haixian's stomach has been sealed.

Haixian originally wanted to break the seal and let her child continue to conceive, but she did not expect such a shocking thing to happen.

Fortunately, Haixian didn't have time to break the child's seal.

The child was unable to absorb her strength, which also made Haixian's strength slowly recover.

Seeing that the young master of the dragon clan fell into a disadvantage, Haixian dragged his weak body to fight side by side with the young master of the dragon clan.

There are mermaid tears to protect the child in her belly, so Haixian has no worries.

She herself is also a rare genius in the world, even if she is very weak, she can still display considerable combat effectiveness.

A battle is over.

The traitor was killed, the young master of the dragon clan was seriously injured, and Haixian became weaker.

They didn't carry much supplies.

Fortunately, these traitors carry a lot of them.

The young master of the dragon clan took Haixian to find a valley that was relatively safe for the time being.

After taking the healing elixir, the two began to heal with all their strength.

And the battle at sea continues.

A loud dragon chant came from the sea.

Although there are many betrayers, the overall strength has not reached the point of being frightening.

If the three-legged golden crow in the sky is ignored, then it is very easy to get rid of the traitor.

Battles at sea spread far and wide.

In the battle in the fairyland, the aftermath alone can raze mountains and rivers to the ground.

The Dragon Emperor and the mermaid patriarch teamed up to suppress the sea shark patriarch within a few breaths.

When the dragon emperor's huge claws pierced the body of the sea shark patriarch, the sea shark patriarch fell.

The relationship between the Dragon Emperor and the head of the sea shark is very good, and the two sides are considered old friends.

But the Dragon Emperor had no choice but to take the life of his old friend, because the real head of the sea shark had already 'fallen'.

The battle between the sea clans continues.

The battle between the fairylands was fought in the dark.

Under the influence of the three-legged Golden Crow, the Dragon Emperor fell into a disadvantage.

All the races that had grudges in the past have united, handing over their lives to each other, and sacrificing their lives with the betrayers.

The top forces on land are also very uncomfortable.

The mainstay of the entire world, practitioners in the Immortal Realm, have fallen in large numbers, and there are practitioners in the Emperor Realm dying every moment.

There was a fairyland who was besieged and couldn't escape, so he had no choice but to blew himself up, dragging several traitors to hell.

There are changes in the world.

One hole after another was torn in mid-air.

The jet-black jet of ink sprayed out from the crack like water.

These black breaths began to pollute the entire world, intending to turn the entire world into scorched earth and turn the bustling city of practitioners into ruins.

Moxiu's life is a bit difficult.

Although all great practitioners understand,

This incident was not done by the demon cultivators, but the demon cultivators are still blamed.

The path they take is called crooked.

Therefore, magic cultivators are cast aside.

The whole world is very oppressive. When a great practitioner meets a demon cultivator, no matter what the opponent's cultivation level is, they all seem to have found an outlet to vent their fragrance on the demon cultivator.

...

With the materials of the betrayer as support, the young master of the Dragon Clan quickly recovered.

It is difficult for Haixian to recover because of her weakness, but now she has some strength to protect herself.

Life is hard in these dark times.

From time to time, you will encounter a betrayer.

over time.

The number of traitors did not decrease but increased.

The pressure is increasing every day, coupled with the threat of the three-legged Golden Crow, every creature on the side of the young master of the Dragon Clan is tense.

They gradually found out.

Even if you don't become a traitor, you will become a traitor after fighting against the traitor and falling.

In order to be able to win, in order to make the whole world what it used to be, once the practitioners knew that they would surely fall, they chose to blew themselves up without hesitation.

As long as they blew themselves up, not only would they not become traitors, but they might even drag a few traitors to hell.

After understanding these.

When the practitioners fought against the betrayers, the practitioners who had the will to die chose to blew themselves up one after another.

The increase in the number of traitors has slowed down, and sometimes even decreased.

Three months have passed in a hurry, and it is long and short.

But for creatures living in torment, every day passes very slowly.

Betrayers have occupied two-thirds of the entire world, and the remaining one-third is purely normal practitioners.

The Young Master of the Dragon Clan and Haixian are also here.

this day.

Dragon Emperor and the others finally made a decision.

The three-legged golden crow in the sky suppressed them too much. If the three-legged golden crow was not eliminated, they would be slowly beheaded and killed by the betrayers, and finally fell, and they might even become part of the betrayers.

If the three-legged Golden Crow is not dead, they will only perish.

Therefore, adding up the land and the sea, the remaining twelve normal fairylanders all gathered together. After some discussions and discussions, the plan was unanimously approved.

Kill the three-legged Golden Crow at all costs!

The fighting on the moon has subsided.

There are only two top powers on the moon, and there are not many betrayers, and they were eliminated by the two powers.

They are very clear about the reason why the lips are dead and the teeth are cold, and they don't have any thoughts of sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight. After all, the three-legged golden crow is also very threatening to them.

Once the three-legged Golden Crow made a move, the two top forces would not be able to hold on for even an hour, and by that time, the moon would be devastated.

Therefore, the two top powers on the moon dispatched two Immortal Realm, thirty powerful Emperor Realm, and thousands of Immortal Realm peak practitioners.

The rest of the practitioners all carried their supplies and moved to the land, preparing for war with all the practitioners on the land, preparing to launch a new war against the traitor forces.

Ten fairyland practitioners, nearly 200 emperor realm practitioners, and 12,000 immortal realm peak practitioners were dispatched on land.

The target of this battle is the three-legged Golden Crow.

No matter what the cost, even if all existences perish, the three-legged Golden Crow must be killed.

The young master of the dragon clan and Haixian parted ways.

Although Haixian was very reluctant and wanted the young master of the dragon clan to stay, but the young master of the dragon clan shook his head and was firm in his heart. He said that he would fight with his father, and the main purpose of this war was to turn this fiery red sky into the original blue.

He said that after a child is born in the future, the sky he sees must be a pure sky, and the child cannot live under the shadow of war.

He loves Haixian deeply, and he actually doesn't want to die, and wants to find a quiet place to spend the rest of his life with Haixian.

However, he still resolutely chose to participate in this battle. Even though he was just an ant in the eyes of the three-legged Jinwu, he still wanted to contribute his strength to this world.

In the end, he showed a bright smile on his face, and said to Haixian, you live well, and when the child is born, remember to tell the child that the father can no longer protect the mother, and the matter of protecting the mother will be left to you in the future.

Haixian's eyes were full of tears.

She watched the young master of the Dragon Clan set out with the army.

Fighting quickly broke out.

The angry three-legged Golden Crow showed its true strength.

The three-legged Golden Crow at this moment is the overlord of the entire starry sky.

invincible!

Haixian looked up at the sky on the land.

The light emitted by the three-legged Golden Crow is dazzling.

Seeing rays of light one after another, rushing one after another, hitting the three-legged Golden Crow recklessly, countless creatures have long been weeping.

Wonderland is powerful.

But Fairyland is no match for the three-legged Golden Crow.

The mighty Dragon King fought with the three-legged Golden Crow, and the precious dragon scales on his body were burned black, but the Dragon King never backed down, and locked the three-legged Golden Crow in place with eleven other fairylands.

Their guess about the strength of the three-legged Golden Crow was wrong.

Originally scheduled plans can no longer be used.

Practitioners in the Emperor Realm and the Immortal Realm knew that their own strength could not shake the three-legged Golden Crow, so they made an instant decision.

With the heart of death, burning the mysterious core, burning the soul, using everything of oneself, let there be a little more inconspicuous fire in the starry sky.

There were many brilliant sparks in the sky that day, which was very beautiful.

Every explosion sound represents the fall of a great practitioner.

Every ray of light rushing towards the three-legged Golden Crow recklessly represents a powerful practitioner who is not afraid of death...

The powerful three-legged Golden Crow gradually exhausted itself.

Although it is extremely powerful, it is not invincible.

Under the attack of a group of practitioners who were crazier than it, it gradually couldn't support it.

It kept roaring.

The flame-wrapped claws penetrated the Dragon Emperor's body, pulling out the Dragon Emperor's tendons. Seeing the Dragon Emperor's calm eyes, the three-legged Golden Crow fell silent.

The Dragon Emperor blew himself up.

The mermaid patriarch couldn't hold it anymore, and looked in the direction of the land, showing a smile.

As one after another noble and disdainful beings in the fairyland chose to blew themselves up, the three-legged Golden Crow could no longer hold on.

The three-legged Golden Crow fell.

Its body is still burning, but the temperature is slowly dropping.

The death of the three-legged Golden Crow was a heavy blow to the side of the traitor.

As for the normal practitioners, the fall of more than 13,000 heroes is also an eternal pain in the heart.

However, now is not the time to grieve.

The emotions that had been pent up for too long could not be suppressed, and broke out completely.

Sitting on the land, the last two fairyland practitioners on the side of normal creatures personally sounded the horn of counterattack!

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