Chapter 398: The Golden Crow Burns the Sky, the Sky Devours the Fire

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 doesn't even have the qualifications to study the Hao family's secret treasures!

Hao Yinglie soared upwards, broke through the dome of the Emperor's Palace, soared into the sky, and hovered over Zhongdu.

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

Raising both hands slightly, a unique soul domain unfolded, the Six Days Golden Crow Soul Domain!

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

Hao Yinglie's soul domains were fused into the six Golden Crows respectively, the body was solid and the flames flowed, like a lifelike Golden Crow.

Hanging in the sky, like six suns.

Flowing colorful flames.

Accompanied by their appearance, it was like six suns descending at the same time, scorching the earth horribly.

Countless mountains and countless creatures, as if to welcome the arrival of the king of fire, burned one after another in an instant, raging fires everywhere, and the earth seemed to become a fiery purgatory.

The barriers of the Tiangong wheel 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 began to burn black.

Inside the palace, Hao Wei, a follower of Hao Yinglie, looked frenzied, "Golden Crow on the 6th, Ye Qing is doomed!

"Even if he is a physically strong physique, under the Golden Crow fire, he is just a pile of firewood, turning into ashes in the burning!"

King Shengwei and King Zhenxuan looked horrified.

They could feel the fear of the Golden Crow.

Even if the Tiangong rotation array was running at full strength, it couldn't completely block the high temperature.

Just look at the traces, as long as the six golden crows in the sky land on the ground, the Holy Formation will also burn into ashes!

The formation can't stop it, and no one in the city can stop it. This is the fire of destroying the world!

Zhen Wang Guixuan's eyes flickered, and the next moment, he shouted decisively,

"Everyone in the formation clan, follow me into the formation!"

This is a big gamble!

Deep down in his heart, he was naturally unwilling to let others down.

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

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

At least Ye Qing spared no expense to save Sun Zaihao, who was only a supernatural power, which really moved the king of the formation, Guixuan.

All of a sudden, formation patterns shone everywhere in the central capital.

More than 700 clansmen loyal to the formation king Guixuan, without hesitation, drove the formations in their bodies to connect with each other and blessed them in the heavenly palace rotation formation.

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

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

Six golden crows shuttled among them, bringing out more terrifying crimson flames, the red-blooded golden crows are real fire!

The perfect fusion of Soul Realm, Golden Crow Bloodline, and Heavenly Saint Artifact.

This flame alone can melt the Holy Formation.

What's more, what fell was the sky full of red flames like snow, densely packed, countless!

Not to mention burning a mere central capital, once it falls, it will be a piece of scorched earth with a radius of 100,000 li!

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

Even the Heavenly Palace Rotating Formation with the blessing of their formations will definitely not be able to stop it!

Guixuan, the king of formation who had seen Ye Qing's ferocity, felt that Ye Qing couldn't resist the terrifying flames.

Suddenly, his heart was ashamed, "Forget it, the mantis is like a cart, maybe our clan should have entered the dust of history long ago."

"Today, there is no other capital in the world!" Hao Yinglie, who was in the center of the terrifying flames, spoke coldly and majesticly, as if the god of fire had issued a will.

Not only does Haoying want to vaporize Zhongdu, but he also wants to leave irreparable traces on the continent of Daxuanyu, so as to establish the majesty of Jin Wuhao's family!

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

He took the initiative to face the fire and rain.

Countless red-blooded golden crow flames turned around one after another as if sharks smelled blood, drowning Ye Qing.

Trapped in the middle of purgatory, burned by flames, but unscathed.

Ye Qing is like the god of fire, against the backdrop of the flames, his eyes are full of majesty.

He is more like a god of fire than Hao Yinglie.

The flames were as red as blood and as hot as the sun, and the flames could not conceal a pair of dark and deep fists.

With the howling of wolves resounding through the sky.

This pair of gleaming fists, accompanied by the breath of ice, snow and thunder, seemed to be a black hole vortex.

In an instant, the world was clear, and all the flames disappeared!

Only Hao Yinglie was left in the sky, standing on a golden oven, with six golden crows in the background.

His face was full of shock, but he still had a sinister smile, "I underestimated you!"

And see the clues.

"The gloves you wear are really weird, they can even devour the Golden Crow Fire!

"But...can it swallow the Primordial Golden Crow?"

Hao Yinglie, who was covered in golden fire, suddenly pointed at Ye Qing.

Immediately, the six golden crows seemed to have received an order.

The strange birdsong of Jin Tiejiao echoed in all directions, trying to suppress the howling of the Sky Devouring Beast.

Then it turned into six fireballs with gorgeous tail flames and fell down.

A three-legged crow covered in black flames emerged from the oven under his feet.

The power is stronger than the six golden crows.

This oven is a heaven-ranked holy artifact, called the Blood Flame Crow Furnace, forged with the blood essence of one hundred thousand Golden Crow descendants of the Blood Flame Crow, combined with three-color lava iron.

Ye Qing sneered, "Only you are worthy of being called the Primordial Golden Crow?"

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

It's just that it's too wasteful!

Gloomy light erupted from both hands, and a huge, terrifying and greedy Sky Devouring Beastmaster rushed out. Apart from the darkness, there were many marks of power on his body.

Between the eyebrows is a strange brand formed by the intersection of ice and snow sword intent law fragments and thunder law fragments.

There are also many mysterious runes imprinted on the body, Ye Qing's Domain Talisman, Supreme Saint Emperor's Fist Intent, Hunyuan Qi...

Its aura is domineering and terrifying, and it also has a bit of power like the vast and ferocious Sky Devourer of ancient times.

Six Golden Crows and one Blood Flame Crow were like sheep entering the mouth of a tiger. Under Hao Yinglie's frightened, regretful, and flustered eyes, they disappeared into the huge mouth in an instant without sparking a single spark.

It's like a mud cow has entered the sea...

Pfft~ Hao Yinglie vomited blood, and his breath quickly weakened.

And Ye Qing had already appeared beside him, his voice was low and joking, "Death is inevitable, but life is inevitable!"

One hand was placed on the top of Haoyinglie's head.

Dayuanyuan's supernatural powers absorbed the power in Haoyinglie's body in a terrifying way.

A ball of golden blood the size of a longan, with the shadow of a golden crow looming, is struggling and whining.

Sheng Sheng was extracted from the blood.

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

Hao Yinglie twitched all over.

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

The realm began to drop sharply.

"I want to emphasize again, the Daxuanyu is Ye's Daxuanyu! If your Hao family wants to visit in the future, you should send a greeting card.

"Enter without my permission, I will kill it!"

Ye Qing's voice was faint.

Haoyinglie's body fell, and he was about to hit the ground heavily, but Haowei appeared in time and caught him.

He, together with the thousand servants of the Hao family, all showed fearful expressions.