With a sound of "kill him", and many masters responded, several powerful figures all rushed to the ancient crane!

If you talk about hatred in the heart, you may still be the ancient crane. After all, it is a hostile relationship with the Divine Court. When you meet, you naturally need to see blood, but you don’t have to say it and worry about it. And you also hate the existence of the small fairy world, but you don’t have specific events to deepen this impression. Only the ancient crane is clearly the leader of the Pure Land Ancient Clan, and is clearly the backbone of the Immortal Alliance. They are obviously the group of people who suffered the least dangers and hardships after the arrival of the Divine Clan, but they secretly participated in the Divine Clan, not only determined to seize the divine object that influenced the fortune of the Heavenly Yuan, but also directly offered a great gift!

The Immortal Alliance has nearly a thousand immortal soldiers, but they are all masters in the Golden Pill realm!

How long does it take to cultivate a thousand immortal soldiers in the Tianyuan practice world?

But he gave such a thousand people to the creatures of the gods as sacrifices!

Afterwards, although Shenxiu and Buddhist masters tried their best to rescue him, most of the thousand immortal soldiers lost their lives!

Therefore, for the cultivators of Fengtian Alliance, the ancient crane will die!

He can even be regarded as the most damn one among all people, and his sins are unforgivable!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Fang Xing, Kong Konger, Wang Qiong, and even Song Guichan, all of them were like dragons at this time, rushing towards the ancient crane fiercely and terrifyingly. The four figures, plus Lu Fengxian, who was already fighting fiercely with the ancient crane, directly wrapped him in the middle. None of the four people was weak, and their breath soared into the sky, alarming the clouds above the sky, shaking the smoke that was now scattering in the air, revealing the bright starry sky above the head, as if a clear air rushed straight into the lungs, dispelling the depression in the heart...

"No need for you to help, I can kill him!"

The aura of the four of them rushed over had already alarmed Lu Fengxian. He was fighting fiercely with Guhe. At this time, he suddenly took back Fang Tian's painting halberd, and eight big flags were floating behind him, with cold eyes and expressionless eyes looking at the four people. Obviously, the other Fang Xing and others were very displeased, and even showed some hostility like someone about to be stolen from their prey, which made people discourage them.

If ordinary people saw him like this, they would probably not dare to take action rashly.

But what he encountered was Fang Xing. He ignored him at all. Then the war spirit soldier raised and turned into a long sword with a scattered spirit. He slashed directly at the ancient crane. At the same time, he shouted impatiently: "Okay, okay, everyone knows that you are powerful, but now we see that this guy's head is particularly beautiful, and he also wants to cut it down and play with it, so what should we do?"

Lu Fengxian was stunned for a moment and said sternly: "Go and find your own opponent!"

Fang Xing laughed and shouted, "Is it possible? If you have the ability to compete, see who can grab this grandson's head..."

“This is feasible!”

Upon hearing this, Kongkong'er burst into laughter and rushed forward.

Lu Fengxian was stunned for a moment, so he had to wave Fang Tian's painting halberd and rushed over again, with annoyance and hatred on his face.

He was speechless. He felt in his heart that what he had committed in his previous life? How could he have no choice but to deal with this bandit?

Leng and apologized, if he usually waved his sleeves and left, but the devil was extremely provocative and said that he would see who could steal the ancient crane's head, but he couldn't help but take action. No matter what, he would definitely not be able to tolerate his loss to the devil!

"You want to kill me? Come on, come on!"

The ancient crane, who was so angry that he was crazy and crazy by the changes that he had even lost all his reason at this time. He knew clearly that he was finished. He originally wanted to hide the truth and let Fang Xing take all the blame for him. Then he naturally obtained the imperial seal of the Divine Court and the recognition of the Tianyuan creatures, and became the Lord of Tianyuan, who was below one person and above ten thousand people, but because of the appearance of the Fengtian Alliance cultivators, he turned into a dream. This originally foolproof plan was no longer possible.

I thought again that no matter what, as long as the God Court wins, even if I exposed the secret of secretly joining the God Court, as long as the God Court can win, I still have a foundation and a chance to make a comeback. Unfortunately, even though I clearly saw that the God Son of the Night Clan was about to win, I was only one line away, but because of the appearance of an annoying crow, it turned into a dream bubble again...

Now, the future is uncertain and life and death are unpredictable!

Under the siege of so many masters and the trap of the closed gate formation, do you still have hope of escaping?

And even if you escape, what hope can you have?

Losing his current identity, in the eyes of the Divine Court, he was probably just a Tianyuan creature with a little cultivation level?

Everything is over!

A desperate feeling has drowned Guhe and made him crazy!

At this time, he even felt that everything was ancient, but his strength was true, and his chaotic ancient mace in his hand was real, so he was inspired by endless anger, and he roared angrily, and he beat Fang Xing and others. He had infinite murderous intent in his heart. He just wanted to kill the demon with one mace, and wiped out the ants who were brave and used his head to bet!

"Let me try your best to use this ancient magic mace..."

In grief and anger, the ancient crane swept over and used all its magic powers. The fairy energy behind it roared and even affected the void. The body became bigger and bigger, and the ancient robe was rushing, almost like a god, covering a sky. This power was really something that even Fang Xing, Kong Konger, and several brave people, including Lu Fengxian, could not help but feel a stern heart, and at the same time slowed down the attack...

"Swoosh!"

But just as the Guhe mace swept across, something unexpected happened.

The ancient magic weapon Chaos Mace, which was firmly held by the ancient crane, suddenly came out of his hand at this time, wrapped in a chaotic spirit, and fled directly to the sky. When it flew into the air, it seemed to pause slightly, as if it was saying goodbye to something, and as if it was looking for a new direction. Then it accelerated again, turned into a divine light, and flew away straight to the southeast direction without looking back. Even the gate-closing formation that blocked the entire void did not stop it at all, and watched it escape...

What's going on?

This happened not only made Fang Xing and others stunned, but even Gu He himself was stunned.

To a certain extent, the ancient Chaos Mace, his famous weapon, could summon this magic weapon from the void every time he encountered a great enemy, which had become his signature. But now, he is clearly facing the most difficult battle in his life. How could he have imagined that this magic weapon would actually flew out of the sky like it usually flew out of the sky?

"Have you abandoned me?

After a few breaths of time, the ancient crane let out a tragic howl, and his whole body looked like a wounded beast.

There was even a strong sense of sorrow in him!

"The magic weapon has a spirit. It chose you, not you, and now you do not meet its standards and will escape!"

At this moment, Song Guichan, wearing a black cloak, spoke in a low voice, his voice was hoarse and ugly, and it sounded extremely cold at first, but if he carefully argued, anyone could hear the gloating in his words...

"Okay, OK, OK..."

The ancient crane, whose sadness was getting stronger and stronger, sounded a deep voice, and said a few good words in succession. He looked at the direction where the Chaos Ancient Mace escaped with hatred, and shouted: "I went there, it was just a dead thing, how could it determine my destiny? At the beginning, it was not you who chose me, but I attracted you. If you have a spirit, remember it, abandoning me is your biggest mistake..."

As he roared, he suddenly flapped his arms, rushed towards Fang Xing and others, and waved his palms and slapped them.

"Oh, drink..."

Fang Xing, Kongkong'er and others were not in a hurry to take action, and they were in the same place as they watched the fun. They were just watching it, but they were still eager to take the initiative to attack and rushed towards him. Although he lost the ancient chaotic mace, his cultivation was not fake. The thunderous palm hit him, as if a sea was pinched between his fingers, and suppressed them on their heads, and there was no way to avoid it!

"Swish..."

No one was so stupid that he would compete with a crazy tiger on the verge of death. Fang Xing and Kongkong'er could see clearly that even if they didn't take action, they wouldn't be able to hold on for long. The heart of Tao was lost and their cultivation could not be retained. Even if he was asked to escape, he would probably only survive as a useless man. The ancient magic weapon Chaos Ancient Mace probably sensed this and finally abandoned him. After all, for those ancient magic weapons, the only things that could attract them were extraordinary talents and a stable Taoist heart...

When I was young, I relied on talent, but my path of cultivation was getting further and further, but I still focused on the heart of Tao!

But seeing Fang Xing and Kongkong'er not receiving their palm power, the ancient crane rushed over even more madly. The ancient crown on his head had broken at some point, and his long hair danced like a snake. His actions were no longer in order, but he was just exerting his powerful cultivation power...

"I am an ancient crane!"

"The first ancient clan, Ancient Crane!"

"Who dares to bully me?"

"I am destined to unify Tianyuan, below one person and above ten thousand people!"

"All those who dare to rebel against me will die..."

“…”

Amid the roars, the figure rushed forward step by step, and even had an unstoppable momentum. However, this momentum suddenly stopped, and a claw flashing with golden light shone out from his chest. Then he was suddenly stunned, looking down at the wound on his chest, with a smile on his face, and the long hair that was dancing in the air slowly fell down.

"Your name is Guhe?"

Behind him, the big golden crow's fierce aura was revealed: "Then do you know that my unique skill of Master Da Jin is to tear the crane claws?" (To be continued.)

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Chapter completed!