The whole family is a big boss, but I am the wet nurse

The Holy Spirit Fire Wheel is the companion weapon of the Three-legged Golden Crow. As long as the Golden Crow is immortal, the Holy Fire will not be extinguished.

At this time, the Three-legged Golden Crow, sensing that the Holy Spirit Fire Wheel was being used again by its master, did not cry out for help. It was not because it did not want to, but...

The three-legged golden crow in the staff space had its mouth tightly entangled by vines, making it impossible for it to chirp or even make any sound. Its already hollowed-out body was now covered with scars from Xiao Hong's beatings.

Not to mention flying, it now looks like a bare chicken waiting to be put into the pot. There is no light in its eyes, and the few remaining golden feathers have turned gray.

Xiao Hong diligently whipped the fiery red chain again and again to destroy it.

After being whipped about a dozen times, the first chain finally broke, and the bound black figure fell to the ground.

Feeling that Xuan Qing wanted to see the man's appearance clearly, Xiao Hong directly rolled up on the man, imitating Xiao Lu's healing technique of feeding back and injected a trace of Xiao Hong's "life" into the fragment of spiritual consciousness. However... just when it injected the chaotic spiritual energy of death attribute into the spiritual consciousness, the man exhaled with a "puff" sound, and became even weaker...

Although the black color faded, one could barely make out the face of a strange middle-aged man. However, Xiaohong felt that if it touched the man again, the man's spiritual consciousness would probably break into pieces.

It realized that it had done something wrong, and immediately retracted the vines that were wrapped around the man, as if to say, "That's because he's too fragile. It's none of my business."

outside world.

The team composed of Wang Sixuan, An Moran, Gongsun Li, Li Chuan and Jian An was fighting against the weakest of the 10 clones. Just after they had exchanged a few moves, suddenly, the clone of the Lord of the Holy Palace opposite had a distorted face, as if in great pain.

"what--"

He screamed, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then slowly fell to the ground, twitching continuously.

"Is he using this method to lure us over there to die?" Jian An asked stealthily from the back.

An Moran watched from afar and pulled the spirit bow into a full moon, but the arrow was replaced with the "magic arrow" that Xuan Qing had used before, with the arrowhead wrapped in a jar, which was filled with some strange medicinal powder.

"Yes or no, let's shoot him an arrow of sleeping powder first. That was given to me by Xuanqing before. He said that if the Holy Spirit Envoy Jiuchong was caught off guard, there would be absolutely no problem for him to sleep for a quarter of an hour." Even as he spoke, the arrow had left his hand, and when the last word "题" was said, the powder had been evenly sprinkled on the body of the clone.

And he stopped twitching...

Jian An, Gongsun Li, Li Chuan: ...Even the most taciturn An Moran has learned bad things from Xuan Qing...

When they walked over to check, they saw a completely different face from the previous one. It was a middle-aged man with ordinary looks. If Xuan Qing saw it, he would recognize that the man looked exactly like the unfortunate spirit in the staff space.

"what have you done?"

Suddenly, the Lord of the Holy Palace roared at Xuan Qing in anger, because he felt from the common spiritual connection with the awakened spirit beast Three-legged Golden Crow that the control of one of the clones had been destroyed, and the only way to destroy that control was within the space of the staff.

How did Xuanqing do it?

Isn't her awakened spirit beast fighting against herself? Does she have two spirit beasts that can use chaotic spiritual energy?

Xiaohong felt that Xuanqing was under increasing pressure, so it also tried to pull and pull, breaking one stick after another. The master of the Holy Palace seemed to be getting more and more irritable.

"I don't care what you did, just stop! Give me back the staff, or I'll catch you and pull out your spiritual consciousness and destroy it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Palace Master did not stop his hands. A fire wheel full of flames rose into the sky like the scorching sun and crashed into Xuan Qing with unmatched force.

Xuan Qing dodged immediately.

But what she didn't expect was that the fire wheel seemed to have eyes and followed her movements. After a while, she was cut seven or eight times. The flesh cut by the flames could be seen on her arms and back. The wounds were necrotic in an instant and even the blood could not flow out.

Xuan Qing felt the strong fire aura and the faint chaos aura on the wound. She could directly extract and absorb the chaos aura, but the fire aura still made her very uncomfortable.

"Xiao Hong, whip that turkey another fifty, sixty, or seventy times. It provides too much spiritual energy to the Fire Wheel!"

As if sensing that the host was being bullied, Xiaohong in the spirit staff space became more and more irritable. Under the horrified gazes of the spirits that had been put down, he simply rolled up Jinwu and threw it to the ground with all his might, beating Jinwu into autism.

The spiritual plant in front of it must be a fake. It has never seen such a violent and violent spiritual plant. It must be the spiritual beast of the Lord of the Holy Palace, right?

Xiao Hong seemed to have seen through Jin Wu's thoughts. She threw Jin Wu to the ground and slapped it twice. The vine's head was shaking as if to say, "I don't want to be that old man's spirit beast. You, a hairless chicken, are the best match for the braised egg."

Soon the last chain was broken by the diligent Xiaohong. In an instant, the eleven chains that had lost their restraints danced wildly in the space. As they broke into pieces, all the fire-attributed spiritual power rushed frantically into the body of the Three-legged Golden Crow. For a moment, not only the scars inflicted by Xiaohong recovered, but the fallen golden feathers also gradually grew back.

At this moment, there was no trace of the embarrassing look just now. A three-legged crow with brilliant golden light just floated in the air, proudly gazing at the red vines that suddenly appeared on the ground.

Xiaohong no longer had the contempt it had just shown. It stood up straight, and countless thin vines split out from the middle and wandered in the space. The thin vines were covered with dodder seeds as red as the red spider lily. At this moment, it was like the queen of vines, in charge of this land.

The battle between the two spirit beasts is about to break out.

The situation outside was also changing rapidly. The two sides, which were evenly matched just now, suddenly lost 10 powerful peak fighters of the Holy Palace. The coalition forces also felt the rising momentum of the Holy Palace Master, and rushed to Xuanqing's direction at the fastest speed.

They were afraid that Xuan Qing alone could not stop the Palace Master's rising momentum. His strength was so terrifying, as if he was the sun god, standing in the void and overlooking the tiny humans below who were struggling under his power.

"I'll ask you one last time, will you choose to surrender or die?" The Palace Master looked coldly at Xuan Qing who was surrounded by the crowd.

At this moment, he and the Golden Crow in the space are like the masters of different spaces, both showing the momentum of dominating the world.