It wanted to take off and leave the range of this sword.
However, a vine weaves across the sky to create a cage.
It hit the ivy, and the ivy vibrated violently, but it still did not break.
Seeing that the sword was so close, Old Jinwu gritted his teeth and had no choice but to resist.
"Sun God Claw!"
The Sun Claws on the Old Golden Crow's paws ignited the endless true sun fire, condensing into a huge flame claws, heading towards the bright sword light claws.
Clang!
The sword light slash landed on the giant flame claw, and waves of fire spread.
After all, the giant claw could not withstand the wear and tear of time and was completely extinguished.
The remaining sword light fell on Old Golden Crow, with a cautious expression on his face. He activated the Holy Sun Armor to the extreme, and the blazing light made it look like a star.
The sword light split the star into two, and the sword energy penetrated Old Jinwu's body.
It coughed up blood and smelled a lot older.
That sword strike just now actually cut off its three thousand years of life.
Lao Jinwu's face was shocked.
That sword was consumed by the claws of the Sun God, and more than 70% of its power was offset by the Holy Sun Armor. Even so, it still cut off its three thousand years of life.
If it were cut directly on the body, at least ten thousand years of life would be cut off.
Zhou Qiankun's body flashed and he came to Lao Jinwu again.
At the same time, the incarnations of wood, yin and yang, and the underworld stood in the other three directions of the old Golden Crow, not giving it any chance to escape.
Looking at the Holy Sun Armor and Holy Sun Claws on its body, Zhou Qiankun's eyes became more concerned.
The defensive power of the Holy Sun Armor was so terrifying that it was able to block his continuous bombardment.
The Holy Claw of the Sun is also very powerful and can be taken back to be used as a magic weapon for Xiao Yi.
Zhou Qiankun took action again, leaving no room for Old Jinwu to breathe.
Four people surrounded and killed Lao Jinwu, and terrifying vibrations continued to be heard in the starry sky.
The battle between the five figures continues, the holy energy fills the starry sky for millions of miles, and the terrifying aftermath is daunting.
Under constant siege by Zhou Qiankun and the three major avatars, Lao Jinwu had no room to breathe.
It was beaten back and forth, its body kept flying upside down above the starry sky, vomiting blood, and its body was dripping with blood.
The four sacred weapons of the Underworld Ship, the Yin-Yang Hunyuan Bell, the God-killing Green Vine, and the Original Hunyuan Sword were constantly bombarding the Holy Sun Armor.
Let the starry sky roar in waves, as if the sky is shattering and the stars are falling.
Under the continuous bombardment, the defense of the Holy Sun Armor has reached its limit. The true fire of the Holy Sun Armor is dim and will be extinguished at any time.
The Golden Crow roared and waved the Sun's Holy Claw, trying to find room to counterattack.
However, Zhou Qiankun didn't give it a chance at all. Every time it was forced to be beaten, even the sacred claws were worn out and cracked.
Finally, after three thousand moves, Old Jinwu's body finally couldn't hold on anymore and exploded into pieces on the starry sky, staining the starry sky with blood.
Its soul looked at Zhou Qiankun with a face filled with resentment and aggrievedness.
If it's one-on-one, it won't lose.
It is not willing to give in, it can still fight!
The Holy Sun Armor protects its soul, and Zhou Qiankun cannot erase it.
"Gather!"
Lao Jinwu shouted loudly, the boundless stars emitted dazzling light, the endless true fire of the sun condensed, and condensed the physical body again.
However, this time, its spirit was much weaker.
Seeing Old Jinwu condense his body again, Zhou Qiankun only had coldness in his eyes.
"What if the body is condensed again? It will just collapse again."
After Zhou Qiankun finished speaking, he took action again.
The incarnation of yin and yang once again hits the yin and yang Hunyuan Bell. On the bell, Qinglong, Suzaku, Xuanwu and White Tiger are located in the four directions, sealing the sky and the earth.
The incarnation of the underworld drives the underworld ship, and the underworld snakes are coiled on the boat. The underworld energy is overwhelming, like a Shura hell.
The incarnation of wood is flying vines, with phoenixes flying around, and the flames and green poisonous gas set off the scenery, which is gorgeous and dangerous.
Zhou Qiankun used the Three Thousand Snow Sword Techniques he had just learned from the Ice and Snow Sword Ancestor.
As soon as the sword was thrust out, heavy snow rose in the starry sky, three thousand snowflakes fell, the world was cold with snow, and the starry sky for millions of miles was frozen.
After the four of them joined forces to attack, Old Jinwu's body cracked open again and his whole body was stained red with blood.
It was really frightened, feeling the approach of death for the first time.
A feeling of despair and helplessness enveloped my heart.
Facing the four true saint-level combat powers, under the great saint, there is no solution.
Even with two sacred weapons in hand, it felt deeply powerless.
"Come again!"
Zhou Qiankun's eyes were cold, and he was not frustrated because he didn't shatter Lao Jinwu's body with one blow.
The four of them joined forces to strike again, and its body exploded again.
Once, twice, three times, four times...
Lao Jinwu condensed his body again and again, and was beaten to pieces by Zhou Qiankun again and again.
Each time the physical body is condensed, its soul becomes weaker.
Finally, after condensing the physical body for the twelfth time, cracks appeared in Old Jinwu's soul, and his cultivation even began to become unstable, and he might fall into the realm of a true saint.
Old Jinwu roared: "Impossible, this saint should not have ended like this!"
It hates it!
Not long after becoming a saint, he was about to fall.
This time it was completely violent.
"Damn it, I'll fight you!"
It burns the spirit, its aura surges, and its whole body exudes blazing white light, like the crown of a star.
It was completely desperate, and the sun claws on its paws were shining brightly.
It wants to destroy the sacred weapon with soldiers and severely damage Zhou Qiankun.
Zhou Qiankun watched its actions indifferently. The three incarnations controlled the sacred weapon and bombarded it, beating it until it vomited blood and further cracked its soul.
Under this heavy blow, it could no longer maintain the sacred weapons, and the sun's sacred claws dimmed.
Looking at this scene, it was filled with grief and anger.
"No! No! Give me some relief!"
However, its spirit was cracked and it could no longer perform such desperate moves.
After Zhou Qiankun's death, the four seasons reincarnated, and thousands of years passed in a blink of an eye.
Tens of thousands of years have been condensed on this sword, turning it into the brightest light in the starry sky, even the brilliance of stars has been suppressed.
"it's over!"
As Zhou Qiankun finished speaking, the light of the sword of years penetrated Old Jinwu's soul.
In an instant, its spirit decayed and turned into points of light and dissipated.
Seeing that Old Golden Crow was completely destroyed, Zhou Qiankun let out a long sigh of relief.
The true saint is indeed difficult to kill!
He and the three incarnations shattered its body thirteen times before destroying it.
Fighting with tens of thousands of moves also made Zhou Qiankun feel tired.
Waving his hand, a drop of Golden Crow essence and blood fell into his hand from the remaining body of the old Golden Crow.
Feeling the heat of the Golden Crow essence and blood in his hand, Zhou Qiankun showed a knowing smile.
"With it, you can evolve the Golden Crow Taoist method, and then you can try to integrate the seven innate Holy Spirit methods to see what magical changes there will be."
However, this is not the time to do this right now.
Zhou Qiankun dispersed the three major incarnations and put the five sacred artifacts into his body.
He put away the two almost dim sun artifacts, turned around and flew downwards.
Not long after, we arrived in front of the Golden Crow Holy Palace.
The Holy Palace was stained red with blood and corpses were everywhere.
