Rebuild the Upgrade Path

Om——!

Like the ancient temple ringing a bell, a melodious voice came, and the legendary thunder pillar that was three times as powerful as the previous thunder tribulation was directly stopped by that layer of golden mask? !

This……

For a while, everyone's mouth grew up in surprise.

In Funeral Street, everyone was exuding golden light. The old man was kind and said indifferently: "The power he lent us back then belongs to you, and we're returning it to you now."

He said, lowered his head, with a smile on his face.

He didn't know it was him, everyone was like this, bowed their heads and smiled, letting the golden power drain from him, and replaced by a trace of twilight.

Without this power, they are just a group of ordinary people, and they can't even enjoy the life of a normal person!

Especially those old people, I'm afraid, there are no more days to live...

Jiuhua lay on the ground, looking at the golden light curtain in front of him, for a moment, he was a little dazed, suddenly laughed, and said to himself: "So that's it, old man, you've already been here, huh! You really eat me thoroughly. Up."

With that, the unyielding golden bird closed his eyes and opened it again. In front of him, his golden inner alchemy was floating in midair.

"That's all right, the old man agreed with me to do this, then I will... fight this day!"

"Get up!"

The two wings of Jiuhua flew again, and a golden magic circle suddenly appeared on the ground, which was big on the side of the protective shield, exuding a strong deterrent.

This is Jiuhua's strongest spell, but before that, he dare not use it.

Nothing else, just because... a word from my master.

"expensive--!"

Jiuhua yelled, and the inner alchemy quickly spun, and the magic circle on the ground vibrated. The next moment, a huge golden sword phantom rose out of thin air!

Unlike the Central Plains sword, it has the outline of the Western Dragon Slaying Sword, the broad blade, and the tip of the sword has a downward depression for a certain distance, and then resumes its original width. On both sides, there are strange spells or Totem, the guards are two golden wings, and the bottom of the hilt is a heroic bird head.

And on the point of the sword, it was his own inner alchemy!

The next moment, this golden sword rushed directly up, the protective shield suddenly disappeared, and the sword rushed into the thunder tribulation, actually directly smashing the thunder tribulation!

All the people who watched this mighty catastrophe took a breath and fought the sky with their own strength, and they even won? !

More than that, next, the eighth thunder tribulation fell, but the sword was unabated, rushing straight up, and once again collided with the thunder pillar. The next moment, under the dazzling golden light, the eighth thunder pillar , Instantly broken!

The last one!

My heart lifted up all at once, and after the last one, it was done!

But at this moment, Jiuhua flapped his wings, his figure instantly enlarged. A bird's claw can crush a truck; a wing can crush a building; and a bird's beak can smash a helicopter!

This is the real Golden Crow!

Jiuhua flapped his wings, as if a hurricane was blowing on the ground, but it was just the wind pressure driven by his flapping wings.

The next moment, this huge figure flew up again. Although its size became larger, its speed was not reduced at all, or even faster. It directly caught up with the sword, and the tip of its mouth was on the tip of the sword. The upper body and the sword merged into one, and at the same time, they greeted the last and strongest beam of thunder light!

"Give---ye---die--!"

The anger spread everywhere, resounding through the world! The golden giant sword hit the thunder pillar instantly!

boom--!

Crackling Crackling Crackling Crackling Crackling Crackling——!

The sharp sword pierced it, and it actually matched that Lei Zhu! But at the next moment, the thunder pillar began to collapse, turning into hundreds of small thunder pillars and falling around, like a rain curtain, completely covering the figures of Jiuhua and Jin Jian.

I couldn't see Jiuhua at all, only the dark blue thunder.

And at this moment, I saw above the thunderbolt. At the source, the dense black clouds began to converge towards the inside of the thunder pillar. It was a bit like the scene when the foamy water in the sink began to flow down the drain. .

Because this is the last thunder tribulation, Leiyun has no meaning to exist.

The thunder cloud was instilled into the thunder pillar, and as the last small piece of cloud merged into the thunder pillar, the thunder pillar also lost its source and began to shrink and dissipate.

At this moment, a golden spark exploded in the center of the thunder pillar, without waiting for the thunder pillar to disappear by itself, and directly exploded it into pieces!

I can’t help but give a thumbs up when I see it—good! Grumpy old bird!

Everyone was stunned by this scene, and Du Jie said that he had heard of more, but had seen less! Even Gongsun Shu who had survived the robbery had never experienced such a strong thunder robbery, and he was shocked.

I narrowed my eyes slightly, the yin and yang eyes flowed, looking over, I could see the figure still in the air at this moment.

bird?

Do not! Not a bird! It's people!

"That is……"

I looked at the person floating in the air and appeared out of nowhere, and I didn't react for a while.

Gongsunshu couldn’t see how Jiuhua looked at this time, but he understood a lot, as if explaining to me, and as if talking to himself: "This is the Heavenly Demon Tribulation! After the Great Demon, he will suffer. Once a very powerful thunder tribulation is achieved, if it succeeds, it will become a sky demon! The area is called a sky demon, and it is no longer constrained by a human wizard. No matter good or evil, it can only be determined by the gods, demons, and Buddha, which is beyond. Ordinary, the existence of beasts second only to spirit beasts!"

Not restricted by mortals, beyond the mundane, the demon!

It is a creature of the same level as the legendary Chinese lion, Samantabhadra's white elephant, and even Jin Maozhen!

With excitement in my heart, my lips couldn't help but tremble, and I looked at the sky again.

The sky demon gains the way, fades the mortal body, and obtains the human figure.

That person is Jiuhua!

He is a few meters tall, fair skin, blonde hair, and wearing a white shirt. Like the domineering president in the novel, the top buttons are not fastened yet, showing strong chest muscles and some abdominal muscles. Silhouette, brown trousers, and black leather shoes that can reflect light.

Behind Jiuhua is carrying a sword, the body of the sword is in the scabbard, and you can't see what it looks like, but the familiar hilt and guard are telling us that this is the golden giant sword that just rose from the ground. A scaled down version.

On both arms, the left arm was covered with golden flames, as if it could burn out some darkness! Surrounded by golden thunder and lightning on the right arm, it seems to be able to split the boundless evil!

This is Jiuhua!

This is the sky demon!

Do not! At this time, he can no longer be called Jiuhua, nor can he be called Jiu Jinwu. Because at this time, he is the real Golden Crow Great Immortal!

It is a golden crow with both thunder and fire attributes!

"That's the Golden Crow!" I looked at him and couldn't help nodding.

"Golden Crow?!" Gongsun Shu was surprised.

I nodded: "The ancestor of the Golden Crow is the sun. There were originally ten in the heavens and the earth, but nine of them were shot down by Da Yi. Although the earth was safe, the emperor was worried that the veins of the Golden Crow would be cut off, so he agreed to continue the blood of the Golden Crow. But there is no real ability of the Golden Crow."

"Just like the Napa snake?" Gongsun Shu knew about Xiu Shu, so he knew everything.

"Yes, the Golden Crow bloodline will only appear in birds. Because this matter is supervised by the Emperor of Heaven, there is no need to think about it. Therefore, it can almost be said that the birds that can become monsters have more or less Golden Crow bloodlines. How? Very few can succeed."

"Then he... even one."

"Yeah, he should be the Golden Crow closest to the real Golden Crow at the moment."

In the sky, Golden Crow and Jiuhua are accompanied by thunder and fire, with a fair complexion and handsome face, plus that blond hair, how can he be a handsome character? But looking at his expression, he seems to be a little dissatisfied...

Jiuhua looked at what he looked like at this time. It was quite in line with the overbearing president in the novel. There was an expression on the face of the domineering president that was not in line with the proportion in the novel, showing a 100% disgust, and then he shook his body and changed back to bird's. The appearance, its size, is not as big as it was in the last fight against Thunder Tribulation, but just the size before.

It seems that he really dislikes human bodies, and he is quite proud and satisfied that he is a bird. And it's quite suitable for this figure...

Yeah, without this arrogance, he wouldn't be the golden crow who dared to fight against the sky!

The Golden Crow landed on his body, with the majesty from the sky demon!

On the ground, Fang Ye fell dying, his whole body was scorched and even feathers had fallen off in several places, a little bald, revealing the flesh inside.

And even this skin and flesh was burnt to black by lightning, and the skin was hardened and cracked, and a dark red liquid was leaking out, looking very embarrassed.

And the aura on his body is as low as 10% of what it was when he came, and it is still declining. Like the vitality, it is losing over time. Maybe you don't care about him at all, he will just die like this.

At this moment, the two are very different!

But as a former opponent, Jiuhua sighed when he looked at Fang Ye that was about to end.

The so-called opponent is a friend, but so...

"This time, you really lost." Jiuhua looked at him and said indifferently, there was no joy of winner in his tone.

Fang Ye fell to the ground, he didn't even have the strength to raise his head, so he could only look at him feebly with his eyes open, and forced a bitter smile with a beak.

Yes, this time, I really lost.

"Well go all the way, don't be so ugly, it's the last love of the opponent in the past."

As Jiuhua said, suddenly raised his head high, his sharp beak seemed to glow under the moonlight.

Fang Ye looked at him, except for a bitter smile, and finally closed his eyes and accepted this reality.

The next moment, Jiuhua pecked down fiercely, directly on his throat, the sharp beak instantly pierced the skin and flesh, stabbed the trachea, and at the same time, also cut Fang Ye's vitality.

Fang Ye closed his eyes. At the moment of death, his body trembled, and then he recovered his calm, with a bitter smile on his mouth.