"If I let you die here, then I, Big Gold Lord, will be ruined …"
Although the Great Golden Crow usually laughed and played around, he knew that the situation was serious at this moment. He also became ruthless. His eyes shot out two violent glints. Facing the obstruction of the demon soldiers and demon generals in the air, he didn't dodge. He didn't even slow down. Instead, he flapped his wings and rushed forward at a much faster speed, bringing with him the sound of wind whistling like thunder.
"We have the order of the Demon Court here. Anyone who dares to break into the array will be killed without mercy!"
The demon soldiers in front of him shouted. The 16 demon soldiers each cast out a net. The layers were connected, but it seemed to cover half the sky. On the net, there was a faint spiritual light, and there were sharp hooks. If ordinary demon cultivators touched it, they would immediately be entangled. Not only would the net absorb the spiritual power from the body, but the trapped cultivators would also be unable to break free. The hooks on the net would also drill into the body and lock it firmly.
This kind of large net was originally the standard of the Demon Court. It was used to capture ordinary fugitives, and it could even capture a lot of them.
However, at this moment, the Great Golden Crow also became ruthless. When he rushed over, he didn't hold back. He secretly mobilized his blood essence, and the golden feathers on his body flashed with a dark red luster. Each feather seemed to have turned into a sharp sword at this moment. One by one, they covered the surface of his body, forming an indestructible blood-red golden armor. Fang Xing, who was on his back, was tied up by the ropes formed by the golden light, and his figure was covered by the golden feathers.
"I've already said that anyone who blocks Lord Jin's way will be killed without mercy!"
He rushed straight toward the net, and the Great Golden Crow cawed loudly.
It was also at this moment that a group of demon soldiers in the void shouted in unison, casting a net of law over.
In the face of this Dharma Net, which made countless demon cultivators pale, the Golden Crow did not dodge. Instead, it directly crashed into it. With a "chi" sound, its streamlined body directly crashed into the Dharma Net. Its forward momentum was so fast that it directly smashed through the well-tempered Dharma Net. The barbs on the Dharma Net caused sparks to appear on its feathers, but none of them pierced into its flesh.
"This … did I see it wrong?"
This scene not only caused the Demon Soldiers to stagger and their eyes were filled with shock, even the Gold Core Middle-stage Demon General who was sitting at the side was so scared that he gasped. However, his reaction was not slow. In the blink of an eye, he had already taken out a skull. In the air, a green light shone brightly, and two balls of ghost fire flew out from the two empty eyes, aiming straight for the back of the Golden Crow.
"Don't bother me!"
The Great Golden Crow seemed to have eyes on the back of its head. It shouted angrily and suddenly turned around. Its big wings flapped in the air, and a strong wind blew in the air. The two balls of ghost fire couldn't get close to it. Then, it took advantage of the wind and clawed at the Golden Core Stage demon general. Its claws were as hard as steel, and after a few cracking sounds, half of the skull was forcibly crushed. The claws dug into the skull and threw it at the Golden Core Stage demon general as a weapon. It spun in the air, and its momentum was extremely shocking …
"Pu …"
The Golden Core Stage demon general couldn't dodge in time and was hit head-on. His face instantly turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Impossible … This is impossible … How can a mere Golden Core Stage body …"
The Golden Core Stage demon general was injured, and his first thought was that he didn't want to believe it. However, when he roared, the Great Golden Crow had already fled. Two demon soldiers who foolishly blocked its way were directly smashed into meat paste by its wings.
"Someone is trying to break through, someone is trying to break through. People from the West, pay attention and stop them …"
The Golden Core Stage demon general wasn't willing to give up. He took out his telepathic instrument and shouted.
Boom boom boom!
The Great Golden Crow flew forward with red eyes. The sound of the wind was like rolling thunder, and it could be clearly heard from ten miles away.
Right now, it knew that it had already been exposed, so it didn't waste any more time and simply forced its way through.
However, this also attracted even more demon soldiers to gather at lightning speed. There were people blocking in front and people chasing from behind. It was almost a dead end. However, the Golden Crow also displayed the strength of its physical body at this time. When it flew over, it actually used itself as a celestial artifact and smashed everything with brute force. It actually broke through a total of five hundred kilometers of land!
Its speed was extremely fast. Even if the demon soldiers knew that it was coming, most of them didn't have the time to accurately set up a defense line in its flight path. Those that happened to stop it couldn't stop its physical body that was stronger than black iron!
However, even so, the Great Golden Crow still felt that something was strange.
"Why are there so many demon soldiers in this direction?" Flying in the air, he couldn't help but have a fierce look in his eyes. He thought to himself, "Speaking of which, many of them aren't even patrolling here. Instead, they are directly heading towards Mount Fusang to stop me! But luckily, I'm about to reach Mount Fusang. Little bandit, I've done this much, I'll at least be able to repay you … "
After breaking through a few lines of defense, although there were a few scars on its body and it looked extremely frightening, the red soil of the Fusang Mountain Range appeared in front of it. Behind it, the Demon Soldiers who were chasing it the most were also left behind by nearly a hundred miles. In this way, it could at least be considered to have gotten rid of the pursuers and bought some time. At least the little bandit on its back could be saved …
"Who is it? Making such a noise in the middle of the night, can't you let me sleep? "
On the quiet cliff of Mount Fusang, the originally quiet starry sky and wilderness were broken by the strong wind brought by the Great Golden Crow's rapid flight. It was like muffled thunder, rolling and rolling throughout the valley. This angered an old man with a face full of eyebrows and beard. He was less than three feet tall, and he was holding a walking stick. He raised his eyebrows that blocked his eyes and looked towards the sky.
"Uncle Gen …"
The Great Golden Crow that was flying over curled up and stopped abruptly. It landed on the ground with a loud bang, creating a huge pit in the hard red soil. Then, it didn't have time to reminisce or explain. It directly placed the unconscious Fang Xing at Uncle Gen's feet and said hurriedly, "Help me put this guy into the mysterious coffin that I left in your cave abode. There are two Blood Lotus Seeds in the coffin. Feed him one now and leave the other one for him. Remember, don't let anyone find out. I'm leaving first …"
As it spoke, it jumped up again and was about to escape.
It knew that it had already been exposed. Not to mention how many people wanted to catch it, it had killed a lot of demon soldiers just now. Its sin was even greater than before. If it didn't want to harm Fang Xing and its clansmen, it could only continue to escape and lead the pursuers into the Sunset Desert. In this way, even if it was caught and sent back to the Blackpool Prison, it wouldn't implicate the little bastard!
What was more gratifying was that when Fang Xing was on his back, he did not show himself. No one knew that he was with him. In this way, he could leave him in Mount Fusang to heal his injuries. He would not delay his recovery by following him.
"Oh, Little Six, you're back? Where have you been all this time? "
The old treant had poor hearing and slow thinking. He didn't seem to know that Lil 'Six had been locked up in the Blackpool Prison for several months. He didn't seem to be excited to see Lil' Six come back. He walked over slowly with his walking stick and looked at the ground. He was shocked to see Fang Xing, who was unconscious and covered in dirty blood. He shook his head and said, "Oh … why did this guy die so miserably …"
The Great Golden Crow was speechless. It raised its voice and said, "He's not dead … Uncle Gen, put him in that coffin …"
Hearing this, Uncle Gen sighed and shook his head. "He's almost rotten, but he has to be buried in the coffin …"
The Golden Crow was shocked and complained, "Oh my Uncle Gen … I'm not asking you to bury him, I'm asking you to put him in the coffin …"
"What? Put me in the coffin? "
Uncle Gen was furious and hit it with his walking stick. "Little bastard, I'm not dead yet. How dare you curse me to sleep in a coffin?"
When Uncle Gen of Fu Sang Mountain was angry, he dared to hit anyone!
From Chief Wu Gu Mu, to Jin Lianhua and Wu Sang 'er, to the once proud son of the Golden Crow Tribe, to the crazy Wu Yi Dian, there was no one he didn't dare to hit. And those who were hit didn't dare to say anything. After all, Uncle Gen had lived for too long. Every generation of Golden Crows called him Uncle Gen. But in fact, calling him the ancestor of the Golden Crow Tribe was too low.
But to the Great Golden Crow, it was like a stroke meeting a slow doctor. It didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
It was eager to distract the pursuers, and it felt that Fang Xing's physical changes were not right. It was eager to put him in the Undead Mysterious Coffin and feed him the Blood Lotus Seeds to heal him. But Uncle Gen's hearing was not good and he was angry. He hit it with his walking stick. The Golden Crow didn't dare to dodge and took two hits. It was so angry that it flapped its wings. "Uncle Gen, why do you have to fight now? You're killing me …"
"You want to kill me? I'll beat you to death, you little bastard … "
Uncle Gen stomped his feet and hit even harder. His walking stick hit the Great Golden Crow's wings.
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