Chapter 508: Golden Crow, Ditian

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The human race is different from the demon race, the human race is more united.

Human monks, who fell in the war, will give certain pensions and certain protection to the family, and cannot let the hero bleed and cry;

But the demon clan is different. The competition within the demon clan is more intense and bloody.

It would be better if they were of the same race, but different races were often ruthless, and things often happened.

As the Human Race and the Monster Race fought, many weak Monster Races were annexed, and some powerful Monster Races went into decline; on the contrary, a few large Monster Races became stronger and stronger.

There are fifteen cultivators in Shiwanda Mountain, including five from the Jinwu clan and four from the Kunpeng clan.

As for the other big clans, there is at most one God Transformation, or none at all.

The strong get stronger and the weak get weaker.

This is the monster.

Looking at it now, the Jinwu clan lost a god, and the Kunpeng clan lost a god, and the two big clans suffered heavy losses.

Seeing this scene, Bai Linger was overjoyed.

If the opportunity is right, she is very willing to go forward and stab these two clans a few times.

As for the most tragic Peacock clan, there is only one **** of transformation, but it has fallen into the doomsday. In the past, the enemies of the Peacock tribe would come under siege, and the Peacock Talisman would be in trouble.

If you are lucky, you can give up the seven-story territory, and you can stay on one side and recuperate.

If they are unlucky, the Peacock Clan may completely decline, fall out of the top ten royal clans, become some small clans, or even exterminate their clans.

"We're going to fight again!"

Bai Linger disappeared, preparing something to prepare for the worst.

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clang clang!

At this moment, the golden crow bell rang, and the bell rang nine times in a row.

After hearing the sound of the bell, the demon cultivators scattered all around converged on the square one after another. Condensed together, swept thousands of miles.

It was as if a giant beast had woken up from a deep sleep, exuding a trace of destruction.

Woohoo!

In the center of the great formation, there appeared a huge spiritual tree, up to 3000 feet high, the bark on it was ancient, like a mottled turtle shell; the branches were huge and curved, like dragons dancing, as if they were about to take off for nine days; the leaves were huge like a fan , full of golden brilliance on it.

Trees take root in the depths of the spiritual veins, absorbing the spiritual fire from the depths of the earth to strengthen themselves.

Around the trees, golden flames were burning, emitting a scorching and destructive light. If the ordinary monks approached, they would have been scorched.

But to the Golden Crow, it is a supreme holy place.

On the trees, build some nests, the nests are simple and luxurious, and there are golden crows dormant on it, which seems to be sleeping.

quack quack!

At this moment, along with the crow's cry, a golden crow flew out of the lair and descended on the square, turning into a golden-robed man.

A few more rays of light flashed, and they also descended on the square to show a terrifying majesty.

The footsteps were moving, and the demon cultivators gathered one after another, and the powerhouses gathered, but they also stood respectfully below, with a solemn expression.

Looking at the four ancestors in front, everyone flashed a frenzy.

Di Tian went up and said: "Not long ago, the human race attacked and caused the fall of one of our Jinwu ancestors. If this revenge is not repaid, why does the Jinwu people stand in the world, only blood debts are paid for blood. Blood debts are paid for with blood, Kill the human race."

"Blood for blood, kill all the human race!"

"Blood for blood, kill all the human race!"

Many Golden Crow Monster Races roared, and a trace of killing intent flashed in their eyes.

Looking at the fanatical demons, Di Tian's eyes flashed with satisfaction.

The Jinwu clan used to be the royal clan of the demon clan, and they dominated the world of Zifu many times. In the nine major states and the four seas, their prestige spread far and wide, leaving behind a splendid name.

It's just that with the rise of the human race, the human race and the Golden Crow have fought many times. The Golden Crow has killed many strong people of the human race, and the human race has also killed many strong people of the Golden Crow.

In the last confrontation, the human race had the upper hand, and the Jinwu race had countless casualties and could only retreat in a limited area.

Now that the spiritual energy has recovered, the rules of heaven and earth have changed, and the Jinwu people have also begun to rise.

In the eyes of outsiders, the Jinwu clan only gave birth to five gods, but who knows, this is just the tip of the iceberg.

If it wasn't to paralyze some people and buy time to rise, the Golden Crow would have already pushed the world.

The Jinwu people choose to be low-key, but that doesn't mean they choose to be embarrassed.

It is necessary to use this battle to show the strength of the Golden Crow.

"Everyone, go and prepare, and set off in a quarter of an hour!" Di Tian ordered.

Many demon cultivators began to disperse, preparing for the battle, preparing medicinal pills to heal wounds, spiritual stones to restore vitality, some magic weapons to fight against the enemy, some top-level talismans to save their lives, etc. All kinds of trump cards and ultimate moves were carried on the body, ready to be In a life-and-death battle, there is no mercy.

Di Tian also disappeared.

The figure flashed, and he returned to the hibiscus tree again, and said respectfully: "Old Ancestor, we are going to attack!"

"Can!"

An indifferent voice came from the hibiscus tree: "Over the years, my Jinwu clan is still too low-key, which has caused many demon cultivators to listen to the propaganda and not listen to the tune, and some of them can't command certain demon clan. What other ten royal families, just mu The monkey crowns itself and deceives others. The demon clan does not have the ten major royal families, but only the three major royal families. The current situation is not good, very bad, we can use this war to clean up some disobedient demon clan!"

"Yes!"

Di Tiangong said.

The indifferent voice continued: "Not long ago, in that mountain range, an ancient cave was opened. That cave was left by my senior from the Golden Crow line. There are many good things in it. I can't go in, but you You can go in. In that cave mansion, it is good for the monsters and not good for the human race, and you can use that cave mansion to completely strangle the elites of the human race inside."

"In the wasteland of the east, there are more than 30 small countries such as Wu State, Yue State, Chu State, Qi State, Yan State, and Qin State. In these areas, the human race occupies six floors of territory. , My demon clan is only a four-story site, and the site is still too small and too small. Destroying the Chu State is just the beginning of the war, and then we will attack Qi State, Yan State, etc.!"

"Especially the country of Qi, which is an old and powerful country of the human race. There are more strong people and more monks!"

"Baby understand!"

Di Tian respectfully said: "The attack of the Donghai Monster Race is extremely detrimental to us."

"It doesn't matter, the Dragon Clan used to be part of my Monster Clan, but it split off later and became the East Sea Dragon Clan. I have already discussed it with some of their bigwigs. They just occupy Wu State, Yue State is enough, and they will not attack Chu State. They have their plans, we don't get involved!"

said indifferent voice.

"Junior understands!"

Di Tian nodded.

"Go on, be careful when you do things!" said the indifferent voice: "You do things, I can rest assured."

Di Tian left respectfully and began to dispatch troops.