He looked at Zhao Yang, who seemed particularly small in his eyes, and decided to burn this person with a fire first, then burn all the weak mortals around him to death, and burn everything.

He is the blood of a divine beast, how can he live in the same world with mortals? Only by burning all things in the world and all the humble mortals of blood to death and turning the world into a sea of ​​fire is his pursuit of eternal life.

Donghuang did not notice it while he was alive. As his thoughts became more and more extreme, the flames that formed his body were extremely unstable, and he felt like he was disintegrating at any time. However, he did not notice it. Instead, he became more and more extreme in his thoughts, and his heart became more and more violent. Even his golden glass-colored eyes were slowly covered with a faint red light.

At the same time, his body also changed drastically as his mood fluctuated. Countless flames rushed out of the body of the three-legged golden crow. The entire Shenji Peak was like the end of the world. Countless flames rushed into the sky and turned into fire clouds. The fire clouds gathered more and more, constantly rolling.

"He's been devilish, a pity."

Xuantian Sect, who also changed his face since the giant bird changed since Donghuang was alive, sighed slightly when he saw this.

"It's a pity. He can't control the surge in power, otherwise he could definitely defeat Maha Wuliang." The player of the Green Armored Giant Elephant Bloodline who was standing behind Xuantian Sect sighed, feeling regretful.

Even the people around him knew that Zhao Yang could not know that Dong Huang was already possessed by the fact that he could not control his current power. But he could only smile bitterly. Now that he was in the ring, he had nowhere to escape. Of course, leaving Shenji Peak could solve the problem, but that would be sentenced to lose, which he could not accept.

Therefore, he could only prepare to face the violent attack of this deviled Three-legged Golden Crow.

At this moment, the three-legged golden crows transformed by the Emperor of Dong's world were covered with a faint red eyes and suddenly closed them. When they opened their eyes again, they were already pitch black, without any other colors.

The three-legged golden crow raised its head and screamed, and the flames that also turned into black all over the body surged again, turning into black flame birds, rushing straight towards Zhao Yang.

At the attack that was coming, Zhao Yang's face was calm, but his right foot was suddenly paused, and a light breeze raised, sweeping the sea of ​​burning fire below. He clenched his fists and smashed the prison guard bell in front of him.

"Dangdang!"

Two bells rang at the same time. Two yellow ripples spreading from the prison bell turned into two yellow real dragons under Zhao Yang's will. They rushed up with their teeth and claws. They waved their claws and grabbed a black flame bird into a black flame. They threw their tails off and smashed a black flame bird into a small one.

The flame dissipates invisible.

Two yellow real dragons hit a few times one after another, and the black flame birds were tossed. The two yellow dragons gathered together and turned into a larger yellow real dragon, pounced on the black golden crow in the air.

Unfortunately, the black golden crow just waved its wings covered with black flames and smashed the real dragon directly, without even room for resistance.

All of this made Zhao Yang's pupils shrink. He knew the real dragon transformed by the attack of the Prison-Suppressing Bell. It was probably difficult for ordinary players to beat it, but the golden crow just waved its wings and killed it in seconds without any resistance. This attack was simply a blow to the sky.

He was sure that even with his current physical defense, he would probably only take one blow at most, and it might not be certain. Of course, he could also use the Prison Bell to defend, but it was not very useful, it was just a result of one or two more hits.

So, he slapped his waist and a colorful light flew out, drawing an arc and shot into his forehead.

In an instant, his breath rose sharply. The Jade Qing Immortal Art, which exceeded 140 levels, gave him strong confidence. Although he might not be able to fight, he at least had the strength to fight. Moreover, with this blessing, the water-based spell that had no effect before was now useful.

Although water overcomes fire, the difference between the two sides was too big before, and that little water could not destroy such a powerful fire at all. However, with the blessing of the Jade Qing Immortal Art of more than 140 layers, it can already pose a certain threat to the Donghuang in the world.

Therefore, Zhao Yang took out the Taiyuan Zhenhai Banner again, which he thought he would not be able to use, and suddenly paused, and a torrent appeared out of thin air, and more and more surged onto the Shenji Peak.

"Wow! Was!"

The noise of water splashes and water and fire met was endless. At first, the flames prevailed, and countless sea water was evaporated out of thin air, and the rising water vapor flew into the sky, blocking the view like clouds and mist. But as the sea water increased, the flames on Shenji Peak slowly pressed down and finally extinguished.

As his magic power continued to pour into the Taiyuan Zhenhai Banner, a large amount of sea water poured into the Shenji Peak to fill it up and get higher and higher, and finally approached the black golden crow in the air.

Of course, that's the end. Although the sea water was summoned by him and blessed by magic power, it is impossible to submerge the divine bird like Jin Crow. Every inch that rises, the sea water will evaporate by one and a half inches. If this continues, the two sides will eventually stalemate at a certain distance.

At this time, Zhao Yang stopped injecting magic power, but he still held Taiyuan Zhenhai Banner and waved it and whispered something.

That's right, he spent a lot of mana to summon so much sea water not specifically to put out fire, but to use a fourth-level spell.

If this sea water is not used and increased as a medium, with this sky fire energy, even if the water-based spell is used with the Taiyuan Zhenhai Banner, its power will be pitifully weakened. A fourth-level spell can probably be left with the third-level power, which is already a joke. If you are lucky enough, only the second-level power is left.

In addition to water-based spells, everything else is even worse. Even water-based spells that overcome fire in the five elements are even more difficult to deal with.

As for the fire system, let alone the fire control power of the divine bird like the Three-legged Golden Crow, if you want to cast fire-type spells at its home court, it is simply a dream. Even if good luck is cast, it will cheer for the other party, so don’t even think about it.

First, he waved the Taiyuan Zhenhai Banner. As the spell was about to be completed, eighteen large seawater bags arched out of the water surface. As the bags became higher and higher, they slowly deformed, and the eighteen giants were about to appear.

According to Zhao Yang's idea, he was to use these eighteen water giants to give him some time to cast a fourth-level killing spell. At that time, as long as he severely injured the other party, it would be easier to deal with it.

At the beginning, everything was fine, and eighteen water giants appeared smoothly. The water giants, which were more than 30 meters tall, didn't care how great the golden crow was, and just swung their fists as big as a house.

But the subsequent plot was beyond his expectations and caught all players watching the game off guard.

First, he watched Zhao Yang summon the eighteen water giants. The black golden crow was competing with the sea water below. When he reacted, he had already summoned it. He was still very curious about the creature like the water giant and did not launch an attack at the beginning.

Until all the water giants surrounded it and hit it with a punch, the black golden crow broke out. Perhaps it was because it felt angry when it was attacked, or perhaps its noble body was stained with ordinary objects and was furious. In short, the black golden crow ran away, and it went wild for no reason.

It raised its head and screamed, and its black flames rose sharply, instantly evaporating several meters of the nearby sea surface. All the sea water within a radius of hundreds of meters boiled directly, and the several water giants closest to its body directly turned into water vapor and rose.

And it turned into a huge ball of sun and smashed it down hard.

"boom!"

A violent explosion sounded, and a strong shock wave spread out from the central explosion, forming a dazzling halo of black flames.

Zhao Yang, who was in the casting state, was stunned. The black flame halo hit the prison-suppressing bell. In addition to making a huge shock bell, he was also shocked to death by being under the defense of the prison-suppressing bell for the first time.

Although the Prison-Sheng Bell has the special effect of the Movement, it will not be knocked away by force under its defense, and it will not interrupt the casting of the spell. However, the intensity of this shock wave is obviously stronger than the fourth level, and it has exceeded the upper limit of the special effect of the Movement, so it is normal to be shaken away.

This is not the end. After the strong shock wave washed away all the sea water on the Shenji Peak, a ball of black flames rose again in the center, staring at Zhao Yang fiercely.

Feeling this violent and extremely unstable aura, Zhao Yang could only shake his head and smile bitterly. Although he had many methods, the gap between the two sides was too big, and there was a qualitative difference, and almost most of the methods were not used at all.

So, now he is really at his end of his life. Unless a miracle happens, he will definitely lose this time.

It’s nothing if you lose. If you encounter this situation, anyone will have to kneel down, but losing is depressing when the other party is not clear.

"boom!"

Another terrifying aura surged, and the power had reached its peak, reaching a point that made him desperate. If he had been lucky before, he would be completely helpless now.

Looking at the black flame golden crow that sucked the sky-filled fire clouds into his body and reached an unprecedented peak, Zhao Yang closed his eyes in despair and prepared to face death.

"It seems that I can't die again this time. I always hear people say that I'll kill you so bad. I don't know if I can leave some bad if I die!"

Feeling the oppression getting closer, Zhao Yang smiled bitterly, and was still thinking about it.

"Huh! Why haven't you died yet?"

After more than ten seconds, Zhao Yang was a little confused. Logically speaking, with the speed of this golden crow, he could be killed in one second. But now the time to kill a few round trips in seconds has passed, why isn't he dead yet?

He opened his eyes in a daze in confusion, and the scene in front of him made him stunned. Yes, he was stunned. Since he became the chief disciple of Kunlun, this expression has never been seen except in the ancient heaven.

This is because, in front of him, a black golden crow divine bird spreading its wings and trying to fly, but it has lost its life, like a flying insect in solidified amber. A black flame rose into the sky on the back of this motionless golden crow, continuously.

Zhao Yang could see at a glance that the black flame that rushed out was the origin of the flame of the golden crow. Because of the reason why he closed his eyes just now, he didn't know why there was such a change.
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