I Am Really Not The Son of Providence

"I'm really not the son of luck ()"

Huh~

The three golden crows were in the shape of three talents, and surrounded the three of them, the Holy Master Shenxiao, Bilian Tianzun and Shen Tian.

Three to three, using the simplest mathematical formula to calculate, that is, one to one.

But in the world of cultivating immortals, some data is not 1+1=2.

If the previous two Golden Crows joined forces, the combat power was almost equivalent to three or four Golden Crows.

So at this time, the three Golden Crows joined forces and brought more than seven or eight times the pressure on the Holy Master Shenxiao and Bilian Tianzun.

Between the three golden crows offensive and defensive, the pressure on everyone is as if facing seven or eight powerful golden crows, and the overwhelming demon flames are coming.

Although these three Resentment Golden Crows were lost in their minds, they only knew how to use the most instinctive fire attacks, and could not move like real saints to attack their opponents with strength, and their combat power was only weak in the holy ranks.

But they really occupies too much geographical advantage, in this emperor tomb field, these guys are almost immortal.

As long as the injuries are not serious enough, they will fully recover in an instant, and they may even be injured not as fast as they recover.

Even if these guys were severely injured or even beheaded as before the gods of the heavens, it would actually be of little use.

Their true spirits have been fused with the tomb of the emperor, and their souls are imprinted on the tomb of the emperor.

The emperor's tomb is immortal, and their true spirits can be reborn again and again, which is simply weird and magical to the extreme.

You must know that looking at the entire five domains, you can hardly see this kind of infinite rebirth method, which has almost affected the balance of heaven.

After all, life and death are the avenue, and infinite rebirth is obviously completely contrary to the avenue.

It can only be said that Emperor Golden Crow indeed has hands and eyes open to the sky, and he can actually set up such a stunning field on this Yingzhou Island to support his nine sons of true spirits.

For someone else, even other emperors may not be able to do this.

Obviously, the Great Emperor Jin Crow controls an incredible inheritance.

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"After these evil beasts joined forces, it became even more difficult."

Bilian Tianzun was burned to the ground in a sea of ​​fire. He was a true Heavenly Supreme Being, and his fighting power was comparable to that of a saint.

But obviously, the imperial tomb ban imposed by Emperor Jinwu did not ignore the factor of Jidao Tianzun.

In this tomb of the emperor, although the suppression of Bilian Tianzun was not as severe as the other true saints, it was definitely affected greatly.

"You bastard, if it weren't for the old-fashioned way, I was banned from this emperor's tomb and put on a set, I must make you look good!"

The golden stick danced with the power of order and magic, splitting the flames.

Bilian Tianzun propped up his muscles and stretched the originally loose and graceful purple celestial clothes into tights. It was called a domineering side leak.

It's a pity that no matter how aggressive it is, Bilian Tianzun can't split the joint attack of the three resentful golden crows.

With every stick he smashed, his strength was resolved by the combined attack formed by the three golden crows.

The original offensive of the mountain and cracked rocks was completely flattened on the three Golden Crows, only the black flames on the bodies of the three Golden Crows could be scattered a little, and there was no substantial progress at all.

"These guys must be separated, otherwise they won't be hurt at all."

The voice of the divine master is extremely indifferent, but the fairy light on the body's surface is getting brighter, and the aura is infinitely higher.

There was a golden thunder and a red-gold divine flame all over his body.

That is the Hunyuan Thunder formed when the "Shen Xiao Lei Di Jing" has been turned to the extreme, and it has great restrictions on any evil spirit.

At the same time, there is also the innate sun power condensed from the "Sun Emperor Sutra" by the Lord of Gods, which can also form a powerful suppression of evil spirits.

Of course, the Holy Lord of Shenxiao's "Sun Emperor Sutra" is not for the power of this god to suppress the grievance golden crow. This is obviously completely impossible.

After all, the Golden Crow Protoss was originally recognized as one of the strongest races controlling flames, and was as famous as the pure blood phoenix.

In addition, these nine resentful Golden Crows were well-deserved emperors during his lifetime,

It is almost impossible to suppress them by the power of flames.

The Holy Lord of Shenxiao just wanted to rely on the "Sun Emperor Jing" he comprehended to fit the field of the emperor's tomb, thereby enhancing his mana recovery speed.

At the same time, it also slightly limited the recovery speed of these three Golden Crows.

The lightning fairy light all over his body began to swell sharply, and gradually condensed an incomparably stalwart figure, which was more than ten feet high, just like the thunder god in the sky descending from the earth.

The flames condensed by the Wraith Golden Crow bombarded him, but were directly split in half by the Thunder Sword in his hand.

Compared with Bilian Tianzun, who realized the golden dragon scroll stick shadow on the other side, but was still forced to flee from the west, the performance of the Holy Master of Gods was obviously more dazzling.

At least, the compulsion is better than others.

"It's simple. After these three evil animals join hands, they are almost like a human being, and their strength, speed, and defense are all doubled."

"Even if the Holy Lord of the Five Tribulations is in front of them, he may not be able to obtain much benefit."

"Our strength in this emperor's tomb is limited to the extreme. Tell me how to separate them? Do you rely on your apprentice to seduce you?"

Bilian Tianzun curled his lips, the power of this golden crow formation was really a bit difficult, and he regretted bringing these guys out now.

Hey, the little nephew with the mascot goes to steal boxes, steal jade, touch acupuncture points and suck gold, isn't he fragrant?

Whatever happened was the treasure left by the great emperor of the family. Even the cups, tableware, cauldrons, and even chamber pots used by Emperor Jinwu for eating would definitely not be ordinary products.

One month is enough for us to make a lot of money and go home. Why do we do such a dangerous and laborious job?

If other golden crows also come over later, wouldn't it turn into a barbecue in minutes?

The Holy Master Shenxiao said indifferently: "Brother, since you switched to the cultivation of God and Demon Body, your personality has become more calm and convergent, and you have also learned to hide clumsy. This is a good thing.

"But today's matter is about the purification reincarnation of Emperor Jin Crow's descendants, and whether Tian'er can inherit Emperor Jin Crow's Yingzhou Island Dojo. I also hope that my brother can use his true skills."

Bilian Tianzun said helplessly: "Senior brother, what are you talking about? Senior brother, I have really tried my best."

Holy Master Shenxiao: "Really?"

Bilian Tianzun: "Yes."

Holy Master of God: "I originally said that after taking the Yingzhou Dojo, we will share this opportunity for Yingzhou Island. Now it seems..."

A smile appeared on Bilian Tianzun's face: "When did you find out?"

The main body of the Shenxiao Saint's body is lightly rippling with the thunder and fairy light: "Every time you take the Ji Yi Pill, the effect of the medicine is too smooth."

"With the physique of Senior Brother God Demon Refining Body, as long as you don't want to, even if the Holy Order's Yipill can be effective, it will definitely not be so smooth."

Bilian Tianzun shrugged: "What does this mean?"

Holy Master Shenxiao said calmly: "This shows that you are deliberately hiding."

"Because those people don't allow this school to rise up two extreme arrogances at the same time, so you have been pretending to be stupid, pretending to be a mess, and making troubles everywhere, as if you were abandoning yourself."

"But I believe from the beginning to the end that the big brother who once could hold this seat will not be weaker than anyone."

"This seat is in Tibet, and you are also in Tibet. This tacit understanding has been maintained for too long."

Bi Lian Tianzun seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "What does it mean to be clumsy?"

The Holy Master of Shenxiao said calmly: "The former senior brothers were full of spirits, but this seat does not admire you very much, because the declining Holy Land of Gods does not need a leader who would rather bend."

"But after the battle where the senior brother's qi refining and cultivation was exhausted, this seat has become more and more aware that you may not see it more shallowly than this seat."

"Use oneself as a deterrent and sacrifice, in exchange for hundreds of years of recuperation, and the rise of this seat."

"If you want to hide your clumsiness, this seat will accompany you to hide your clumsiness, you must pretend to be crazy and be stupid, and this seat will cooperate with you to pretend to be crazy and stupid, for hundreds of years."

"Now that this school is born, the rise is inevitable, brother, you no longer need to bear such a heavy burden, let's do your best to release your light!"

"It's time for the entire Five Regions to see once again that the demeanor of the senior elder brother of the Holy Land of Gods, the young leader of the Eastern Desolation, and the strongest Tianjiao of the Five Regions shocked them to worship."

"At the same time, this seat is also very curious, seven hundred years ago, the big brother has been overpowering this seat.

"Seven hundred years later, this seat has cut off the seven emotions and six desires, and has already got a glimpse of the supreme road, whether it is still inferior to you."

The thunder celestial light fluctuated more and more fiercely on the main body of Shenxiao Saint, and the ten-zhang-high golden thunder giant exuded turbulent weather, and even the passage of the emperor's tomb was shaking.

In his voice, there was a faint humane excitement: "Brother, dare to compare, who will suppress the two golden crows first?"

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Feeling the strong fighting spirit emanating from the Holy Lord of God, Bilian Tianzun curled his lips: "Speaking so much, isn't it just to arouse me to use my trump card?"

On the center of the old Taoist priest's eyebrows, a bright golden gold thunder mark slowly emerged, exuding an extremely magnificent and noble breath.

He slowly raised the golden magic stick in his hand, pointed it at the sky, and instantly the endless primordial god thunder condensed on the magic stick.

Yes, this is really a method that can only be used by the golden core qi refining cultivator, the thunder method of the gods.

The Bilian Tianzun at this time was actually performing the most orthodox thunder method.

At this moment, Bilian Tianzun's body aura was sublimated, as if he had broken through the barriers of the holy steps and reached a new height.

He slowly took a step forward, and an afterimage stayed in place, and gradually came out from the void.

This figure looks very similar to Bilian Tianzun, but it looks like middle-aged.

He was wearing a golden shirt, holding the Three Treasure Jade Ruyi, and exuding an extremely majestic aura, like a god like an emperor.

Bilian Tianzun's footsteps did not stop, and he took a step forward again, and another afterimage stayed in place, and it condensed into a solid body exactly.

The appearance of this figure is also very similar to Bilian Tianzun, but it looks younger, completely like a young and energetic Tianjiao.

He is holding a blue long sword, and his whole body exudes an extremely sharp aura, which seems to be able to cut through all the laws of time.

And the moment this young Tianjiao appeared, the celestial light on the surface of the Shenxiao Saint's body also trembled suddenly.

...

This figure has been imprinted for hundreds of years in the memory of the Holy Lord of Gods.

He looked at Bilian Tianzun, but his tone was a bit emotionally fluctuating like never before: "Brother, you are finally back."

Chu Longhe was holding a golden stick, and this moment was unprecedentedly majestic: "Yes, they are all back."

Three figures of youth, middle-aged, and old, said together: "Now, there are three mes."

"You have to add money!!!"