Chapter 280 The Golden Crow Arrives

After interpreting the content of the third sign, Hongwei and the little fat man's faces were full of joy.

The future predicted by the rule-based props will not go wrong. They will successfully throw the blood jade into the blood pool in the third sign and summon the existence in the dark.

The third sign has laid the foundation for the overall situation, and there is no need to use the fourth sign.

Of course, the fourth and fifth signs will not stop because the user loses the need. The five signs of the stars are a whole. When the user reads the first sign, the fifth sign is destined to appear.

In other words, backlash is inevitable when using this prop.

Therefore, the user should pay special attention and try to get rid of the enemy before the fifth sign. Without the enemy, the backlash can be minimized.

Finally, victory is in sight!

This battle is so tiring that I can't wait to end it immediately.

I am the only one without saying a word, stepping on a thin layer of waves (most of the water has not melted yet), crossing the six-meter-high sculpture, rolling up dust and grass, and rushing towards the blood pool dozens of meters away.

In the distance, Zhang Yuanqing took out the dark and transparent Yin jade doll without hesitation and activated this rule-based prop.

"Hehe, let's play a game~"

A shadow-like ghost quickly chased along the ground. The shadow was crooked, playful and cute, vaguely like a little girl.

In front, the only one who was walking on the waves suddenly paused, and then his body began to lean back, his limbs twisted in the opposite direction, his knees twisted behind him, and his elbows turned to the front. Behind his back, a black shadow that looked like a little girl was tightly attached.

The next second, the only one who was "splashing" collapsed, turned into a ball of water, and merged into the thin waves under his feet.

Immediately, the only one who was "splashing" collapsed in the water, turned into a ball of water, and merged into the thin waves under his feet.

Immediately, the body of the only one who was "splashing" condensed in the water, restored his flesh and blood body, and the vengeful spirit that he had gotten rid of originally entangled him again.

"Buzz~"

Ayi spread his elytra, vibrated his thin wings, and set off a gust of wind. According to the fortune, he rushed to the blood pool second.

As soon as he flew up, Zhang Yuanqing on the other side had already taken out a small gray mirror. Invisible power spread from the mirror, sweeping around like ripples. Nothing seemed to have changed in the park.

But in fact, a huge illusion had been created.

"Hua La La~"

The little fat man summoned six small black flags step by step. The flags fluttered and black ripples followed.

The illusion just created by the ghost mirror was immediately eliminated.

Sure enough, they predicted that I would use the ghost mirror, so the ghost doll should also be in their expectations. Unfortunately, the latter is a rule-based prop. It is useless to predict it. I will be hit.

Watching Ayi passing the mountain god statue and the open space, and being very close to the blood pool, Zhang Yuanqing's body was faster than his mind. He immediately put on the Yin-Yang robe, and imitated Jiang Jingwei, controlling the fire into a bow, aiming at Ayi and shooting a flaming arrow.

The speed of the fireball cannot catch up with the sorcerer, but the bow and arrow can!

The arrow whizzed away, and just as it flew half the distance, Zhang Yuanqing had already performed the Fire Element, and in the flames produced by the arrow explosion, he jumped within 30 meters of Ayi.

The Yin-Yang robe was thrown into the sky, and the water and fire formation unfolded, trapping Ayi in it.

My operation should have been within their expectations, but the barrier formed by the Yin-Yang formation was not something Ayi could break. The remaining blood jade was on Bai Wu Jin Ji, and I hoped that Guan Ya and Zhao Cheng Huang could hold it.

Zhang Yuanqing's thoughts turned, and he was inevitably a little anxious and worried.

Theoretically, Guan Ya and Zhao Cheng Huang should be able to hold it, but the enemy has the ability to predict.

He had never encountered such a method. All his actions and responses were predicted by the opponent in advance. Under this terrible ability, any strategy was empty talk.

"Bang bang bang!"

The water clone summoned a burst pistol and poured dense bullets at Ayi, while the fire clone held a flaming knife, ready to go.

He couldn't sit idle either, he had to take back the heart of the forest from Ayi.

"The last piece of blood jade is in Bai Wu Jin Ji's hands, Jing Wei, Zhao Cheng Huang"

Guan Ya called out, and ran out like a nimble female leopard.

At the same time, Jiang Jing Wei's body "boomed" with flames, her hair spread out, and every strand of hair was entangled with the element of fire.

Immediately, she shot at Bai Wu Jin Ji like a cannonball.

Zhao Cheng Huang was a little slower, his expression was painful, and he roared to let the Tai Yin power in his body boil, his skin color turned blue-black, his muscles swelled, and his ten fingers grew sharp ghost claws.

Bai Wu Jin Ji seemed to have expected it, turned around, pulled the bow, and released the bowstring.

Bang!

The arrow that was bound to hit hit Jiang Jing Wei, and the flames and blood exploded at the same time, setting off a violent wave of air.

Bai Wu Jin Ji didn't even look at it, turned around, and shot at Zhao Cheng Huang and Guan Ya.

Bang, bang, bang

The blood-colored longbow was continuously pulled open, and Bai Wu Jin Ji seemed to not care about the overdrawn life. The essence and blood condensed into arrows as if they were free, and shot arrows one after another at a high frequency.

Each arrow could severely injure a level 3 walker, but Zhao Cheng Huang, who had turned on the ghost transformation, and Guan Ya, who had a suit to protect her, rushed through the explosions again and again and survived.

However, Bai Wu Jin Ji's overdrawn play effectively delayed them.

He was a bewitching demon with peak experience value, a peak combat power profession, and a master in the top five of the wanted list. It was an overdrawn life attack, so he could still delay them for a few seconds.

In the interval between pulling the bow, Bai Wu Jin Ji took out the blood jade and threw it to the fat man, who jumped up and took the blood jade.

As soon as he caught the blood jade, the ghost bride emerged from behind him and tried to possess him.

Thump, thump, thump. Under the control of Zhao Chenghuang, the level 4 Yin corpse rushed forward like an armored vehicle.

The little fat man was not in a hurry, and pointed his finger like a sword.

The six small flags condensed in the air shot out, and with a continuous sound, they nailed him in front, behind, left and right, forming a circle.

The ghost bride who had just finished possessing was immediately bounced off the back of the little fat man.

Then, he snapped his fingers, and the Yin corpse in front of him turned around and hit the big tree next to it, breaking the big tree that one person could hug.

In terms of melee ability, he couldn't beat a level 4 Yin corpse with ten of them, but illusionists don't need melee to deal with enemies.

It was easy for the little fat man to create a fake body and confuse a Yin corpse with a defective intelligence.

The ghost bride who was expelled from the target body immediately raised her delicate head and uttered a sharp cry under the red veil.

The nearest little fat man felt a headache and a warm liquid flowed out of his nasal cavity.

Bai Wu Jin Ji, Guan Ya and others in the distance were more or less affected, either dizzy or with headaches.

Hong Wei, who was watching the battle at the farthest distance, was torn into nothingness by the sound waves of the vengeful spirit.

Guan Ya, who had the ability of insight, was the first to discover the abnormality. She was startled and immediately stopped, looking around for Hong Wei's figure.

Immediately, her pupils contracted violently and her face turned pale.

--Hong Wei's figure appeared by the blood pool.

While the two sides were fighting and everyone's attention was on "Good Ministers Choosing Masters and Killing Them", Hong Wei cleverly used illusion to deceive everyone, and her real body lurked in secret and successfully arrived at the blood pool.

And in her hand, she was holding a scarlet blood jade.

"Yuanshi!" Guan Ya screamed.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanqing, Zhao Chenghuang, Jiang Jingwei, Kou Beiyue, Jiulouyu, Baiwujinji, and Ayi, except for Weiwozuun who was being toyed with by the Yinyu doll, all turned their eyes to Hongwei.

But the expressions of both sides were completely different. The people in the Mountain God camp had desperate eyes, as if facing the end of the world, while the Mountain Ghost camp was expecting, ecstatic, and excited.

Finally, in full view of the crowd, Hongwei threw the blood jade in her hand.

"Plop~"

The blood jade fell into a blood pool, splashing water and rippling.

This time, the response from the Mountain Ghost camp was no longer the ripples calming down silently.

In the center of the calm blood pool, a whirlpool suddenly appeared, with a torrent rolling, and the whirlpool was about ten meters in diameter, and it continued to expand and spread toward the shore.

Outside the killing copy.

"The outcome is decided! It was a wonderful battle. The little guys were still weak, but they played very well in tactics."

The King of Fear clapped his hands lightly, a smile appeared on his handsome face, and then he sighed again:

"The early death of a young genius always makes people sad and helpless. Marshal, remember to fulfill your promise and return the Demon Eye. Alas, if the Demon Eye knew that the young man he admired died in the killing copy, he would definitely be very sad

"Well, thinking that Yuanshi Tianzun was a person recognized by the Demon Eye, it feels that his death is not a pity."

He began to chatter again.

The female marshal silently looked at the killing copy of the extraordinary realm, and looked at the swirling blood pool in the small world.

She said nothing.

But the dog elder could not control his emotions, and gritted his teeth and said:

"Seven Star Lots? What is the relationship between that prop and the Seven Star Lots? "

He was one of the few people present who knew about this item.

The Starry Seven Lots was a rule-based item of saint quality, the best in the saint realm. The Taiyi Sect's database had information backups of this item.

The Baihua Society and the Taiyi Sect were close, so Elder Gou had seen it before.

It stands to reason that this level of item could not be used in the extraordinary stage killing copy.

The Starry Seven Lots used by that group of brats were indeed different from the original, for example, there were only five lots.

The Fearful Heavenly King was happy to answer his question, "It was a consumable. I heard that it was obtained by the Dark Night Rose Great Elder in the Star Official Copy in his early years. He had always wanted to get the real Starry Seven Lots, but he did not succeed until he was promoted to the Overlord. "

The dog elder bared his teeth in anger, rarely getting angry.

He attached great importance to Yuanshi Tianzun and sincerely believed that he could match Fu Qingyang.

It was a pity that such a piece of unpolished jade died in the killing copy.

Not only Yuanshi Tianzun, Jiang Jingwei, Tianxia Guihuo, Guan Ya, Zhao Chenghuang... these elites in the extraordinary realm may not escape the bad luck.

The dog elder could already imagine what kind of impact this killing copy would have on the official.

The entire world of spiritual realm walkers will be turbulent because of this incident, and foreign organizations will also pay attention to it, but more of it should be ridicule.

The King of Fear looked at the white-haired female marshal and smiled:

"That's why I said that it can't be obtained by anyone. "

Of course, consumables will not be obtained. Once used, they are gone.

The young elder of the Red Fire Gang clenched his fists, with an attitude that could hardly suppress his anger, "One of Fu Qingyang and Yuanshi Tianzun must die, so you chose Yuanshi Tianzun."

The leader of the Void Sect, who kept changing his form, was frozen into a clown with a raised mouth corner. "The dungeon in the extraordinary stage is more operable than the Saint Realm, and the control is greater."

What he meant was that consumables with special functions like the Star Dou Seven Lottery can be stuck to a certain extent and are allowed to be used in the dungeon.

Just like the prop that Yuanshi Tianzun can attach with purification ability.

The clown raised his mouth corners, and his voice was undifferentiated between men and women, "The dungeon environment perfectly matches the Star Dou Seven Lottery. Yuanshi Tianzun died killing the dungeon today. It was time and fate. "

At this time, using words to stimulate the official elders will have a better effect, but the leader-level figures disdain to do it.

At this time, the female marshal looked up at a group of bigwigs in the evil organization and said:

"After the copy is over, I will hunt you down personally."

Finally, she took a deep look at the killing copy of the extraordinary stage and cast her eyes on the saints in the battle.

Dressed in a long ancient dress, the Sandashan Goddess was not interested in the battle of the saints. She only had eyes for the thief who stole her props. She stared with her beautiful eyes and frowned:

"What kind of monster is that?"

The face of the King of Fear suddenly became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "That is the end of the profession of the bewitching demon, the truly invincible, the great existence whose name cannot be described, and a ray of will that descended. "

In the bank building, 11 official travelers including Peony Fairy and White Tiger Wansui stood on the edge of the rooftop, overlooking the blood pool below.

A vortex appeared in the center of the blood pool, and the edge continued to expand and spread to the shore.

The center of the vortex collapsed downward, dark and deep, as if connected to a terrifying abyss and a terrible hell.

The breath in the vortex was deep, mysterious, terrifying, and majestic, which made everyone on the rooftop tremble from the soul, and they were pale and terrified.

"Why, what happened? Yuanshi Tianzun and his team failed? "

"Why didn't they hold on? All three formations were activated. They were the only ones missing. The seals should have been activated."

The official walkers lost control of their emotions.

The Peony Fairy opened her mouth and wanted to say something comforting, but she was filled with despair and could not find words.

At this point, what awaited them was destruction. Who could face death calmly?

At this time, the ever-expanding vortex finally spread to the shore.

The people on the rooftop of the building saw a blood-red hand sticking out from the center of the collapsing vortex. The palm was as big as a basketball court.

Then, the second, third, and fourth hands, eight arms in total, stuck out of the blood pool one by one.

"Boom! "

The entire blood pool gushed toward the sky, forming a huge wave a hundred meters high, and then blood poured down like a grand blood rain.

A blood-red demon god emerged from the blood pool.

Half of his body was still in the blood pool, and the half of his body exposed above the pool was nearly sixty meters long.

The strong body like an iron tower had eight muscular arms, dark red skin, carved facial features, wooden expression, bright golden pupils, and a black mysterious rune between his eyebrows, which radiated to the body with this as the core, forming runes all over the body.

These runes are both independent and a whole, which makes people crazy just by looking at them, and their souls seem to be polluted in a way that is difficult to remove, and they wish to tear and destroy themselves.

The terrifying, majestic, and deep breath raged. In all directions.

The Peony Fairy sat on the ground, trembling all over, her charming face was as white as paper, and all the blood color faded.

The official practitioners around her were either holding their heads and screaming, or mentally confused, or urinating incontinence. The scene was in chaos.

Downtown shopping mall.

Sun Miaomiao was immersed in the betrayal of her fellow friends. Her face was gloomy, and her big eyes had lost their former brilliance. She sat cross-legged beside the stone sculpture, with her head down, and said nothing.

Suddenly, an unspeakable palpitation surged into her heart, her heart beat faster, as if it was about to jump out of her chest, and the thumping sounded like a drum in her ears.

What happened? Sun Miaomiao looked up in astonishment and found that Tianxia Guihuo, Guohezu, and many fellow disciples had all fallen to the ground.

Only then did she react that the abnormality of her body came from fear.

Tianxia Guihuo murmured:

"Lost, lost

"Yuanshi Tianzun and the others lost, the monster in the blood pool has revived."

Lost? The Undead Knight's face changed, and he subconsciously looked at the corpse of the Maoshan Warlock at his feet. His eyes became extremely complicated, with fear, annoyance, and regret. Finally, he smiled bitterly.

He has never had the power to choose, no matter who wins or loses.

Lost? Yuan Ting had the most open-minded thoughts. After a brief panic, he quickly calmed down. Fortunately, he had made Yuanshi Tianzun fulfill his promise and dug out a lot of confidential information. He died without regrets.

No, there are still regrets, that I just can't share so much heavy news.

I don't know if this killing copy is permanent or temporary. Will anyone find out the secrets in my belly in the future?

Abandoned subway station.

This place is already in a mess. After learning about the boiling blood pool from the wood monster, everyone's emotions collapsed.

The monster in the blood pool has revived. This terrifying pressure from the high-ranking person and this trembling breath, there is no doubt that no one can survive facing such a boss.

Everyone will die in the killing copy.

"Did you lose again? Didn't the little fairy of Niulanshan say that the third formation was activated according to the plan? Why did you lose again?"

"Yuanshi Tianzun lost. He, he may have died."

"We have to die too, all of us have to die"

"Damn it, I'm not willing to accept it!! "

Despair enveloped everyone.

Guan Ya, Jiang Jingwei, Zhao Chenghuang, and Zhang Yuanqing, who was in the Yin-Yang magic circle, were also enveloped in despair.

When they saw the monster in the blood pool appear and felt the pressure they had never experienced before, they knew that things could not be reversed. It seemed that only death was waiting for them.

The battles in various places stopped at the same time. Even Zhao Chenghuang, who was determined, had no intention of fighting.

Guan Ya stared blankly at herself. The demon god that emerged from the blood pool had only despair in his heart.

"Hmm~"

Immediately, she covered her forehead and stumbled back.

Staring at the demon god's body for more than three seconds will seriously pollute the mind and make the consciousness confused.

Bai Wu Jin Ji, Xiao Pang Zi, Jiu Le Yu and others also looked directly at the demon god and were affected by the spell covering his body. They had splitting headaches and distorted thoughts. They immediately looked away and dared not look again.

Bai Wu Jin Ji's eyes were turbid, his face was pale, and he kept Holding a bow, leaning against a tree trunk, breathing heavily, his life essence was almost exhausted, he was already a candle in the wind, but it didn't matter, as long as he was promoted to a saint, everything would be worth it, everything could be made up.

Looking at the slowly rising terrifying existence, and then quickly looking away, the smile on his mouth widened uncontrollably.

It's over!

This killing copy that was exhausting both physically and mentally finally came to an end.

Thinking back on the experience of the past two days, Bai Wu Jin Ji felt that this would be a nightmare that he would not be able to forget for many years.

It's not that he had never experienced a hard battle, but it was the first time in his life that he had experienced the same experience as this killing copy.

The ups and downs, the thrilling, only those who have really experienced it know.

He couldn't help but glance at the little fat man and Jiu Le Yu nearby, and saw the deep fatigue and relief from the two people, the relief came from the difficulty of victory.

Bai Wu Jin Ji knew that his face was probably like this.

"Damn it, damn it! Am I, Yuanshi Tianzun, going to die here?" The irritable flame clone cursed unwillingly and angrily, completely losing the ability to think calmly.

The calm water clone barely suppressed the fear in his heart, and thought quickly out of the instinct of survival.

He went through all his means and trump cards.

He found in despair that no props could save him.

The Houtu boots of saint quality can be used to fight against extraordinary enemies, but to deal with the big guy in the blood pool, it is like using a rifle to hit an aircraft carrier - tickling.

The perfect human skin can bear the cause and effect of the transformer, and perhaps it can replicate the scene in the aphasia village.

But the Yin corpse will be killed soon, and the cause and effect will return to the body again, and it will still be difficult to escape death.

The main task of the killing copy is to survive for 72 hours.

Living a moment longer is not very meaningful.

"What should I do?"

At the critical moment of life and death, the brain worked quickly, and an idea suddenly emerged from the mind.

Can I go back to the temple to get the mountain god's staff?

The temple door has been closed and it is impossible to open it again, but what if I lead the monster in the blood pool over?

Can it destroy the stone temple?

If the mountain god camp cannot pick up the staff at that time, let Kou Beiyue get it

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up and the fire of hope surged out, and then he realized that the formation of the park had been closed, and he could not get in or out.

It was a dead end.

The hope that had just risen was extinguished immediately.

"I can't wait to die, I have to do something. The monster in the blood pool is obviously a bewitching demon, at least the master level. If you want to survive, you must have the same level of power, but where can the master level power come from in the killing copy? "

Zhang Yuanqing's heart moved, and he thought of the sacrificial ceremony he got in the Aphasia Village.

The content of the ceremony said that according to the content recorded on the parchment, the sacrifice could be held to borrow power from the existence in the dark.

The core material of the ceremony is the item containing the power of the sun, and the power of the sun is the power of the night wandering god profession, the dominance level.

This level of power is needed to complete the sacrifice, so the existence in the dark can't be weaker than the dominance level.

When he thought of this, he suddenly felt a sense of surprise.

The only thing to worry about is whether the killing copy will prevent this power from coming.

But now there is no choice.

Immediately, he took back the Yin-Yang hair robe, returned to the flesh, quickly opened the item column, and put the Yin jade, Twelve materials, including Yin corpse fluid, bloodstone, soul crystal, etc. of saint quality, were taken out one by one.

What is he going to do? Ayi, who took advantage of the situation to escape from the water and fire formation, caught a glimpse of the operation of the Yuanshi Tian group and was instinctively alert.

Guan Ya and others also noticed Zhang Yuanqing's actions, and the flames of hope immediately lit up in their eyes. At this time, any attempt by his companions is a life-saving straw for those in despair.

Ayi cautiously retreated to the edge of the formation and looked at the bamboo stick in his hand.

He didn't think that Yuanshi Tianzun still had hope of turning the tables, but he had to consider the possibility that the other party would drag him to be buried with him before his death.

The font on the face of the sign quickly emerged, and the future scene, in the form of fonts, appeared in the minds of the five sign holders.

"Star Dou Four Signs: Best and Good Luck!"

"Yuanshi Tianzun, who was in a desperate situation, lifted the formation and planned to fight to the death, offering sacrifices to the existence in the dark, eager to be given power.

"Of course, Ayi would not let the enemy complete the sacrifice. He launched a fierce attack on Yuanshi Tianzun without hesitation.

"However, Yuanshi Tianzun, who had been prepared, once again used the rule-based prop Yinyu Doll, and the witch Gu Master lacked the means to deal with the spirit body. Ayi was entangled by the vengeful spirit and could not stop Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Yuanshi Tianzun completed the sacrifice and prayed for power to the supreme existence in the dark. Unfortunately, the sacrifice ceremony failed, and that existence could not come through the killing copy."

After reading the fortune, the five people of Baiwujinji breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuanshi Tianzun really had many cards and controlled the unheard-of sacrifice ceremony.

He simply did not succeed.

In the killing copy, whoever completes the seal (summoning monsters) first wins. This is an unchanging principle.

If it can be changed by external force, wouldn't the spiritual realm become a joke?

Ayi still followed the instructions on the fortune slip, unfolded the elytra behind him, and flew low towards Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Get out of here!"

Zhang Yuanqing shouted angrily.

He grabbed the Yinyu doll from the inventory and activated it without hesitation.

The only one who was struggling with the terrible vengeful spirit suddenly felt his body lighten, and the terrible strange power on his body disappeared.

Soon, a childish and crisp laughter sounded behind Ayi.

The twisted black shadow climbed up Ayi's back, causing him to fall to the ground while flying at high speed. Before he could get up, his limbs and torso crackled under the action of the strange power, and there was an exaggerated reverse bend.

He did not have the passive ability of the only one who could transform into water, so he could only rely on his own strength to struggle with the vengeful spirit and fight for control of his body.

Soon, Zhang Yuanqing arranged the sacrificial ceremony. The twelve materials were placed in a circle, and the Demon-Subduing Pestle was placed in the center. He took out the parchment and placed it on top of the Demon-Subduing Pestle.

"Huh!"

The Demon-Subduing Pestle ignited the parchment, burning with golden flames.

The parchment quickly burned out and turned into ashes. However, except for the demon god rising from the blood pool bit by bit, nothing happened between heaven and earth.

"Yuanshi Tianzun, don't waste your energy." Bai Wujinji said loudly:

"Accept your fate."

The fire of hope in Guan Ya's eyes went out and returned to dimness.

Zhao Chenghuang sighed softly.

Jiang Jingwei scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously.

The little fat man looked at Kou Beiyue and said in a deep voice:

"Boss, as long as you turn from darkness to light and remain a good comrade, I am willing to accept you again. Let's write off the matter of crushing Ling Xiao."

Kou Beiyue: "."

He would rather hear the little fat man's sarcasm and threats of revenge than hear these words.

"Impossible." Kou Beiyue said in a deep voice: "I am different from you. I hate you who are willing to degenerate. I yearn for people like Yuanshi Tianzun. Even if I die, I will not associate with you."

"Boss" The little fat man was about to continue persuading, and the last bamboo stick in his hand had words appearing at this time.

He immediately stopped talking and looked at the fortune stick. The future scene appeared in the holder's mind in the form of text:

"Star Five: The worst fortune!"

"The Demon-Subduing Pestle hides a little-known secret. It contains the Yang Soul of a high-ranking master. Under the influence of the summoning ceremony, the Yang Soul in the prop awakens.

"The awakened Yang Soul resonates with the existence in the dark, breaking through the restrictions of the killing copy, allowing that existence to pass through the barrier, descend with a ray of divine thought, and regain control of the Yang Soul.

"That is... the ancient Golden Crow!"

The next second, the Demon-Subduing Pestle burst out with unprecedented golden light, which suddenly spread and formed a golden light column with a diameter of tens of meters, rushing straight into the sky.

The magnificent, hot, majestic, and all-purifying aura filled every corner of the copy.