Starting From Huashan Sword Slave, Signing For Ten Years - Chapter 398

No matter how high Jiang Ya’s follow-up achievements are, how strong his strength is.

In the eyes of his Hao family, Jiang Ya was just a domestic slave from beginning to end.

This person does not even have the qualifications to study the Hao Family Secrets!

Hao Yinglie swayed up, broke the dome of the Emperor’s Palace, soared into the sky, suspended in the sky above Zhongdu.

His red robe circulates, and his own golden light flames.

Raising both hands slightly, a unique soul domain unfolded, the Golden Crow soul domain for six days!

It is different from the soul realm of ordinary warriors that covers a space.

Hao Yinglie’s soul realm was fused into six golden crows, the body was solid, and the flames flowed, like a lifelike golden crow.

Hanging in the sky, like six suns.

Colorful flames overflowed.

With their appearance, it is like six suns coming down at the same time, scorching the earth terribly.

Countless mountains and countless creatures, as if to welcome the arrival of the king in the fire, burned in an instant, blazing fire everywhere, and the earth seemed to become a flame purgatory.

The barrier of Tiangong’s rotating array was twisted and wailed.

The people in the city wailed continuously, and through the high temperature of the formation, the heat wave was rolling, and one after another houses had begun to burn in black.

Inside the palace, Hao Wei, a follower of Hao Yinglie, was enthusiastic, “Jin Crow on the 6th, Ye Qing is dead!

“Even if he is a tyrannical body repairer, under the Golden Crow Fire, he is just a pile of fuelwood, turning to ashes in the burning!”

The expressions of King Shengwei and King Guixuan of Zhenzhen were horrified.

They can feel the horror of the Golden Crow.

Even though the Tiangong rotation array is running at full capacity, it can’t completely block this high temperature.

Look at the traces, as long as the six golden crows in the sky fall to the ground, the most holy formation will burn into ashes!

The formation is unstoppable, and no one in the city can resist it. This is the fire of extinguishing the world!

Jin Wang Guixuan’s eyes flickered, and in the next instant, he decisively shouted, “Everyone in the formation, join me in the formation!”

This is a big bet!

Deep down in his heart, he was naturally unwilling.

But… the situation is like this, even without Ye Qing, the formation clan is weak, there are others who covet the formation clan talent.

Rather than being enslaved by the Hao family in the end, it’s better to be alone and become Ye Qing’s confidant!

At least Ye Qing did not hesitate to save a supernatural power state Sun Zaihao, which really moved the formation king Guixuan.

For a time, the formations gleamed everywhere in Zhongdu.

More than 700 members of the tribe who were loyal to the formation king Guixuan did not hesitate to drive the formation within the body, connect with each other, and bless them in the Tiangong rotation formation.

The power of the Most Holy Formation skyrocketed several times in an instant, resisting the burning of the Golden Crow.

But Hao Yinglie smiled disdainfully, and his body flew out of a golden flame oven, from small to large, until it turned into a small mountain.

Six golden crows shuttled among them, bringing out more terrifying crimson flames, and the scarlet golden crows were real fire!

The perfect fusion of soul domain, golden crow bloodline, and heavenly holy artifacts.

Just this flame can thrive and melt the holy formation.

What’s more, what is pouring down is the red flames in the sky like snow, densely packed, countless!

Not to mention burning down the central capital, once it falls, a radius of 100,000 li will become a piece of scorched earth!

In the formation, the expressions of the formation king Guixuan and other members of the formation changed suddenly.

It is absolutely unstoppable even with the blessing of Tiangong’s rotation formation with their formation and clan formation!

Having seen Ye Qing’s fierce and mighty formation king Guixuan, I also vaguely felt that Ye Qing could not resist this terrifying flame.

Suddenly he felt ashamed, “Forget it, mantis arm is a car, maybe my formation should have entered the dust of history long ago.”

“Today, there is nothing in the world!” Hao Yinglie, who was in the middle of the terrifying flame, said as if the God of Vulcan had made a will, with a cold voice and majesty.

Hao Ying Lie not only wants to evaporate the Central Capital, but also to leave irreparable traces on the Great Profound Domain Continent, in order to maintain the majesty of the Golden Crow Hao Family!

But in the next moment, Ye Qing appeared outside the formation barrier, facing the huge oven and six golden crows alone, his expression indifferent.

He took the initiative to face the fire and rain.

Countless red blood golden crow flames seemed to smell the **** scent of a shark, and they turned around to drown Ye Qing.

Deep in the center of purgatory, burned by flames, but unscathed.

Ye Qing is like a **** in fire, and his eyes are full of majesty against the flames.

He is more like a **** in fire than Hao Yinglie.

The flames were as red as blood and hot as the sun, and the flames couldn’t hide a pair of dark and deep fists.

Accompanied by the howling of the wolf, it resounded across the sky.

These glistening fists, accompanied by the breath of ice, snow and thunder, seemed to have become a black hole vortex.

In an instant, the world is clear, all the flames disappeared!

Only Hao Ying Lie stood on the sky, with his feet on the golden oven, and six golden crows as the background.

His face was shocked, but still grinning, “I look down on you!”

And see the clues.

“The gloves you are wearing are really weird, even Golden Crow Fire can swallow them!

“But… can you swallow the Primordial Golden Crow?”

Hao Yinglie, who was full of golden flames, pointed at Ye Qing suddenly.

Suddenly six golden crows seemed to have received an order.

The weird birdsong of gold and iron reverberated in all directions, trying to suppress the howl of the sky-eater.

Then it turned into six fireballs holding a splendid tail flame and fell.

Under the oven, there was also a crow full of black fire and three legs.

The power is stronger than the six golden crows.

This oven is a heavenly holy artifact, called the Blood Flame Crow Furnace. It is forged with the blood of one hundred thousand golden crow descendants and the blood flame crow and three-color lava iron.

Ye Qing sneered, “Just you, are you worthy of being called the Primordial Golden Crow?”

Ye Qing was confident that one punch could blow up these poor birds.

It’s just that it’s too wasteful!

The dark light in both hands burst out, and a terrifying, greedy giant Sky Beast Beast King threw out, besides the pitch black, there were many power marks on his body.

The center of the forehead is a strange imprint of the intersection of the fragments of the law of ice and snow and the law of thunder.

There are also many mysterious runes branding on the body, Ye Qing’s domain talisman, the most sage Huangquan intent, mixed vitality…

Its aura is overbearing and terrifying, and it also has the mighty power of the vast and ferocious beast of the ancient beast.

The six golden crows and one blood flame crow were like sheep entering a tiger’s mouth. In Hao Yinglie’s frightened, regretful, and flustered eyes, they disappeared into the faintly huge mouth in an instant, without sparking any sparks.

It’s like a mud cow entering the sea…

Puff~ Hao Yinglie vomited blood, her breath quickly weakened.

Ye Qing had already appeared next to him, his voice low and jokingly, “Capital sins can be avoided, living sins are inevitable!”

One hand was placed on the top of Hao Yinglie’s head.

The supernatural powers of the great source horribly ingested the power in Hao Yinglie’s body.

A cloud of golden blood the size of a longan ~www.mtlnovel.com~ There is a golden crow looming, and it is struggling and wailing.

Shengsheng is drawn from the blood.

Ye Qing sealed it and put it in the storage ring.

Hao Yinglie convulsed all over.

The Golden Crow bloodline is the core of strength for him and most of the Hao family.

The realm began to fall drastically.

“I would like to stress again that the Great Profound Realm is Ye’s Great Profound Realm! If you want to visit the Hao Family in the future, you should offer a greeting.

“Enter without my permission, I will kill it!”

Ye Qing’s voice was faint.

Hao Yinglie’s body fell and was about to hit the ground heavily, but Hao Wei appeared in time and caught him.

Together with the thousands of servants of the Hao family, they all showed fearful expressions.