"Nine Suns of Light!"

He roared to the sky, his hands changed continuously, summoning nine huge divine suns. Each of these nine divine suns was as huge as stars, and a peerless aura that could burn everything was swelling in the starry sky.

"Junior! Turn into ashes!"

He gritted his teeth and shouted, pressing down with his right hand, and directly waving the Nine-wheel Divine Yang and rushed towards Jiang Xiaofan.

The nine-wheeled divine yang tails were connected to each other, and rushed towards Jiang Xiaofan in a spiral shape, and then surrounded him and formed some terrible formation. For a moment, the hot sun submerged everything, and Jiang Xiaofan could no longer be seen.

"Die!"

The King of Golden Crows said coldly, his eyes full of cold light.

Nine Sun Yaotian is a core magical power recorded in the Sun Sutra, which is very terrifying. With his cultivation level of Luotian's Eighth Level Heaven, he can almost kill the powerful people in Luotian's fifth level Heaven with one blow.

But it turns out that he was disappointed again in this blow...

"Chew!"

A crisp sound came out ahead, and the nine-wheeled divine sun cracked on the spot.

Jiang Xiaofan rushed out of the Nine-wheel Divine Sun holding the ancient Fusang tree. His eyes were indifferent, and there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, full of sarcasm: "You can admit it today. In front of this Original Holy Tree, your Golden Crow clan cannot have the power to resist unless there is a Golden Crow Emperor!"

"puff!"

He approached in an instant, swept out the ancient tree in his hand, and pulled the King of Golden Crow into pieces on the spot.

The golden crow divine blood was spread all over the starry sky, and the roar of the golden crow king came from it. Then the next moment, his roar turned into a terrifying cry, because the ancient Fusang tree in Jiang Xiaofan's hand suddenly soared out on its own, like a black hole, and began to absorb the golden crow divine blood in the starry sky.

"this?"

Jiang Xiaofan opened his mouth.

Could it be that this old tree still has a sense of self?

"Damn it!"

The King of Golden Crow roared, with a hint of horror in his voice.

His broken body quickly gathered together and condensed his body again. After that, his whole body shook, and he showed his original shape like the old golden crow before, and directly shook his wings towards the distance: "Junior, remember, I will not let you go. In the future, I will take the head on your neck and take back the holy tree of our clan!"

His speed was very fast, almost tore the starry sky, turning into a stream of light and shooting into the distance.

"It's shameless to run away."

Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.

However, the next moment, he grew his mouth...

"Swoosh!"

In front of the Fusang ancient tree suddenly burst into a blazing ray of light, like the rebirth of the ancient divine sun, illuminating the entire starry sky in an instant. At this moment, the old tree rushed out like a flash of lightning, and actually shook the king who escaped from the Jin Crow clan a long distance away.

"Crazy!"

The ancient tree swayed, hundreds of branches stretched out, and bound the golden crow king on its own.
Chapter completed!