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Isn't this called real refining?

With this long arrow, Wu Yuan already had the confidence to suppress the Golden Crow, killing him with one blow.

Such a long arrow is still not really refined?

If Xu Cheng hadn't shocked Wu Yuan too much just now, he might have kicked Xu Cheng away at this time, and quickly took away the sun-piercing arrow.

Now, looking at the halo flowing, looking extremely tyrannical long arrow, Wu Yuan is very curious.

If this arrow is actually refined, what will it look like?

"Okay, brother Xu Cheng, you can practice."

Rubbing his hands together, Wu Yuan took a few steps back.

Those Cangming tribes who were originally surrounded also backed away unknowingly.

This arrow, is it still practiced?

With a calm expression on Xu Cheng's face, he let out a chuckle, and spread his hands, with blue power surging in his palms.

This is the reckless spirit, the power that belongs to the reckless world.

This power has not been suppressed in this side world, but is monitored by the power of the Great Dao. Once used, the Golden Crow will notice it.

The moment the power in Xu Cheng's palm appeared, above the sky, the Golden Crow spread its wings, and two of them were ready to move.

This time, the hearts of those outsiders who were active in this side of the world were tense, and they hurriedly hid.

"Who is this, in this world, who dares to be so ostentatious, not afraid of being swallowed by the Golden Crow?" Zuo Tianfeng looked at the Golden Crow that began to circle in the sky, and asked in a low voice.

At this time, he was with the brothers and sisters of the Wu family, and many people from this world gathered around him.

It's just that most of these human races looked thin and weak, holding all kinds of weapons brought by Zuo Tianfeng and the others in their hands, so be careful.

The brothers and sisters of the Wu family sat cross-legged not far away, their bodies were constantly churning with energy and blood, improving their cultivation every moment.

In front of them, a few pieces of simply grilled meat were placed there, making a group of children drooling while watching from a distance.

According to Zuo Tianfeng's plan, in this world, the brothers and sisters of the Wu family should be raised as quickly as possible.

Then, look for the treasures and inheritance of the God of War.

"It seems that we still have to change places. It's not safe here."

Feeling the heat and coercion from the sky, Zuo Tianfeng shook his head and scanned his surroundings.

"When the young master wakes up, you take them to the valley over there, and I will explore the way."

He turned his head and asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, general, we will definitely protect the young master." Several human races who were flashing with the blood of the Heavenly Secret Realm bowed quickly.

Zuo Tianfeng nodded, bowed his waist, his body flickered, and ran to the distance.

"Damn it, I was so close to being killed by the Golden Crow." On a cliff, a middle-aged man in a gray robe cursed, looking at a piece of bluestone on the cliff, his face was livid.

That bluestone is a piece of divine iron.

Just when he was about to take the divine iron, the Golden Crow moved, forcing him to retreat down the cliff.

"I don't know who it is, but I dare to touch the arrogance at this time, I really want to die." Zhang Lengyan looked at the team with only a dozen people beside him, and shook his head slightly.

They are alliances outside this side world.

In this world, it is a competitor.

The original team of tens of hundreds of people suddenly dispersed, leaving only a few people.

"Commander Zhang, don't worry, we will help you find the inheritance of the God of War."

Behind Zhang Lengyan, someone spoke loudly.

"Yes, the inheritance of the God of War is yours."

"That is, with your combat strength, Brother Zhang, who else here can compete with you for inheritance?"

The clamor of the crowd behind him made Zhang Leng's face change.

He quickly raised his hand and said in a low voice: "It's a ghost, are you trying to attract the Golden Crow?"

Hearing that he brought in the Golden Crow, the others all looked ugly, they nodded quickly and silenced their voices.

Before, when I first came to this world, some people didn't know the rules of this world, and they attracted Golden Crows, and they were directly swallowed three or four times.

The others ran all over the hill after being chased by the golden crow.

Regardless of your karmic reincarnation, even if your body is made of divine iron, you can't stop the Jinwu's minions.

Under the pressure of this avenue, the power of reincarnation can only shrink his neck to be a man.

"Let's go, we are now going to find some more human refiners from this world.

"

"I already feel that the suppression of me in this world will disappear without refining much."

Zhang Lengyan looked up, then turned and walked to the other side.

Refining the human race here.

They and their party have found a small tribe to devour and refine.

The power of qi and blood contained in these human races has greatly benefited each of them.

Hundreds of miles away from the Cangmingbu Valley, there was a small mountain depression, and several old men in black robes stood there.

Behind them are people wearing linen clothes and thorns on their heads.

"Honorable One, there is the Cangming Department, which originally belonged to the same tribe as the Cangyuan Department. Later, when the Golden Crow attacked, we separated."

An old man with a stooped waist held a wooden stick and spoke in a low voice.

"Cangming Department?" A black-robed old man's eyes flickered, and he said calmly, "How is their combat power?"

Several other people also had faint divine light in their eyes.

Hearing his words, the rickety old man shook his head and said, "I haven't contacted them for countless years. I don't know how they are doing now."

Speaking of this, he paused, and said again: "However, unlike our Cangyuan Department relying on the sacred tree to protect ourselves, they seem to have found a geomagnetic valley."

At this time, behind the col was a huge black tree with a height of nearly a thousand feet and luxuriant branches.

There are traces of flame burns on the branches.

The branches of the big tree moved lightly, carrying the charm of the avenue.

This sacred tree has blessed the human race here.

There are golden crows who will come to this tree for a short rest.

It cannot fall for a long time. If it falls for a long time, the big tree will be burned to death.

These human races under the tree were allowed to stay under the tree and take care of the big tree.

It can be said that these human races were raised by the Golden Crow.

Hearing the power of geomagnetism, the eyes of those black-robed old men moved.

"Geomagnetic power?"

The leading old man looked at the others and nodded slightly.

"Fear wood, you take out all the treasures gathered by the clan."

"We picked the right one, traded and left."

The old man in black robe turned his head and looked at the crooked old man holding a wooden stick, with a gentle expression on his face.

"well."

The rickety old man was full of joy, he quickly turned around to greet the hundreds of people, and took out all kinds of things hidden under the roots of the big tree.

Broken bones, shining aura.

Hunyuan's bead, in the darkness, has a heavy golden color.

There are also various teeth and gravel, all shining with various halos.

Every thing has a powerful breath revealed.

Obviously, these are rare treasures.

These are all collected by the human race here from under the big tree.

As for how it came from, it was naturally from the Golden Crow.

The resting Jinwu always has to arrange something that has not been fully digested.

The reincarnation of these things in the belly of the Golden Crow is like being refined in a smelting furnace, and all the impurities in it are eliminated.

Although these things don't look good, they are real treasures.

An old man in black robe raised his hand, and a stone the size of a dark golden finger fell on his palm.

He carefully brought the stone to his mouth and bit it a few times with his teeth.

"Yes, yes, it was refined by the Golden Crow."

Others also shot one after another, bringing the treasures they fancy, and testing them in various ways.

"My lord, when you came last time, you exchanged a lot of treasures, and there are really not many food and weapons left for us."

Seeing that everyone was satisfied, the stooped old man raised his head and said cautiously: "This time, can you give me more?"

Hearing his words, all the elders looked at each other.

"Are you trying to sit on the ground and raise the price?"

An old man in black robe spoke dissatisfiedly.

"No," said the rickety old man hastily, "I'm talking to you venerables, we can talk."

"After all, we've had good deals in the past."

"If you come back in the future, we can still have a good deal."

With a smile on his face, the old man bowed and whispered.

"It's easy to say, easy to say."

The leading old man nodded, looked at the stone in his hand, and then flicked forward.

"Stab—"

With a scream, the stone pierced through the crooked old man's head, and blood was scattered all over the ground.

With a wave of his sleeve, the leading old man collected all the gravel, minions, and all kinds of treasures.

In the distance, those human races were already rioting, screaming and running away.

Several young men with swords and guns wanted to go forward, but were dragged away by the white-haired old man, and hid behind a tree tens of feet thick.

"Don't be stupid, these outsiders are very powerful, only the sacred tree can protect us."

"Quick, they don't dare to come under the sacred tree, so hide quickly."

Those old human races seem to have seen this kind of scene before, although they are flustered, they are not afraid.

Hundreds of human races hid behind the big tree, gritted their teeth and stared at the outsiders in front of them.

In the past, as long as they hid behind the sacred tree, outsiders would retreat due to the power of the sacred tree and the golden crow who did not know when it would land.

Only this time, it doesn't seem to be what they thought.

"This is the legendary hibiscus wood. The old boy Jin Chuanzi said it well. There really is hibiscus wood in this world."

An old man in black robes with gray hair and an indifferent face stepped forward slowly, looking at the big black tree, his eyes flickered.

"It's not in vain that we killed the spirit of Jin Chuanzi's lineage, and finally found this secret."

"With this hibiscus tree, I, Tuomu City, can last longer on the void battlefield."

"That's natural." On the other side, someone chuckled and said, "The ones collected by the God of War Wu Yuan back then, how could it be so bad?"

"Brother Juge, are we really going to take this hibiscus tree away?"

"If hibiscus wood is collected, it will cause a riot from the Golden Crow."

This hibiscus tree is the place where the Golden Crows rest and rest, and if it is taken away, all the Golden Crows in the sky will be angry.

"Hehe, don't Zhang Lengyan and the others have a way to appease the Golden Crow?"

"Last time, if they hadn't appeased the Golden Crow, I'm afraid everyone who came to this world would have been roasted into charcoal by the Golden Crow."

The leading senior brother Ju Ge strode forward, with a killing intent bursting out of his body, and his thick blood turned into a pair of Zhang Ba Jin Ge.

"After collecting this hibiscus tree, we will go straight to the Cangmingbu valley full of geomagnetic force."

"I don't know who is there over there, I can't let him take advantage of it."

Hearing his words, everyone laughed and strode forward.

"boom--"

Swinging the golden dagger, a bloody crescent flew out, circled around the hibiscus tree, and killed dozens of human races hiding behind it.

The remaining human races were completely stunned, and they didn't even know how to escape.

"Om—"

The thousand-foot giant tree shook, and branches like thick arms swung down.

Black leaves fell from this branch and turned into streamers, hitting the man in black in front of him.

On these leaves and branches, there is a strong power of the avenue flashing, and the power of oppression is shrouded.

With such power, even the reincarnation realm will be subject to great restrictions on movement.

"Hmph, a dead tree that can't transform itself, do you really think of yourself as that?"

Senior Brother Ju Ge sneered and raised his hands.

The long spear that turned into a blood moon turned into a thousand feet in one fell swoop, resisting the giant tree.

The men in black robes behind him raised their hands, and covered the giant tree with bloody light curtains.

The thousand-foot giant tree was slowly suppressed, and then flashed an illusory aura.

"hold head high--"

The moment the giant tree was taken away, a long roar came from the phantom.

This voice instantly spread to Jiuxiao.

"call out--"

"call out--"

In the sky, golden crows flapped their wings and howled angrily.

In the whole world, the already hot air was ignited at once.

"boom--"

This world suddenly turned into a world of flames.

Countless wild beasts, withered grass, and people scattered everywhere were reduced to charcoal.

"Come on—"

Blood energy surged from senior brother Juge and the others.

This is the appearance of refining all the hundreds of human races under the big tree, and the rich power has not been fully absorbed.

"Rush to the Cangming Department as quickly as possible, don't worry about the rest."

"Zhang Lengyan and the others will help us appease Jinwu."

Senior brother Juge shouted, and rushed to the valley of the Cangming Department against the flames all over the sky.

"Let's go! The Golden Crow is furious and is about to riot!"

Zuo Tianfeng grabbed Wu Yan, the jade plate above Fang Longyun's head protected the space around him, and ran towards the valley.

As for the unprotected human race, they can only watch them being burned by the flames and turned into fly ash.

"boom--"

Climbing up the cliff again, the body of the practitioner who was about to get the cyan iron turned into a torch and exploded.

On a hill, Zhang Lengyan and the strong men behind him looked stern.

"Who is looking for death?"

Zhang Lengyan spread out a map in his hand, and his eyes were full of light.

"What about Chief Zhang?"

Someone panicked.

The Golden Crow above its head has already started to fall.

Not one, but all the Golden Crows are flying down.

With so many golden crows landing, let alone fighting, the power of the Dao flame directly driven by it can burn people on the ground to death.

"Go here."

Zhang Lengyan stretched out his hand, and there were three words on the location marked on the map.

Cang Ming Department.

In the valley of the Cangming Department, everyone looked up at the sky.

A big bow appeared in Wu Yuan's hand.

"Wu Yuan, why did these Golden Crows riot?"

A white-haired old man looked at the halo in Xu Cheng's palm not far away.

"This reckless aura alone won't cause the Golden Crow to riot, right?"

Wu Yuan shook his head, and said in a low voice: "The last time the Golden Crow rioted, more than half of the earth was burned. Our Cangming Department went from 50,000 people to less than 3,000 dead and injured."

"Even Wu Yuan of the previous generation was devoured by the Golden Crow, and it was only then that the Golden Crow's anger was extinguished."

Turning his head to look at Xu Cheng whose palm was pressed on the shaft of the long arrow, Wu Yuan lowered his head and said in a low voice: "If I die in battle, you protect him and let him make more sun-piercing arrows for you."

"With the Yang Piercing Arrow, we can keep our Cangming Department."

"It's really not good, give him the Golden Crow skeleton."

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