During the reign of Taihao, Zhurong lived on the top of the Guangming Palace of Kunlun Mountain where he lived. The ten thousand ounces of ordinary fire produced thousands of fire crows, which were noisy in the world and spreading fires in the world. How powerful is it!

Although these thousands of fire crows are far less than those in the past, they are from the same origin. At this moment, driven by Chu Yu Jue Seal, thousands of fire crows are spraying smoke, and fire is on their wings, making noises that make them tremble eardrums and chase Arthur, rolling up flames and thick smoke, covering most of the sky. The burning flames illuminate the entire city of London to the point of being as powerful as daytime, and they are incomparable.

At this moment, Arthur was scared by the thousands of fire crows. He saw with his own eyes that the twelve soul cavalry were destroyed in a moment. His most powerful method could not have any effect on the fire crows. The wind was blown under Arthur's feet, and he was wrapped in golden armor, like a meteor, panicking and rushing to escape desperately.

Speaking of which, Arthur's speed is not slower than the speed of the cultivator's full strength to escape the light. After all, he is a soul body similar to the Spirit Holy Body, and can almost be ignored. With the sword in Arthur's stone in his hand, the gravity problem can be completely ignored. Once he escapes at this time, although the thousands of fire crows are powerful, it is very difficult to catch up with him and get involved in the flame tornado as he did.

After chasing and escaping, Arthur gradually widened the distance. At this moment, thousands of fire crows had escaped two thousand meters away. It didn't take long to completely get rid of a group of deadly fire crows behind him.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and two fiery red lights came across the sky, accurately blocking the deathly rushing Arthur's way. Who else could there be except Old Taoist Huoyun and his senior brother Li Rong?

"Hmph, I want to run away. I have asked your old Taoist grandfather if he did!" To be honest, the old Taoist Huoyun would never reject the act of hitting the dog in the water. As he spoke, he screamed loudly and made a nine-gazing wind and thunder seal in his hand. For a moment, the thunder flashed, and more than a hundred thunder pillars condensed into shape, smashing Arthur away wildly.

Thousands of fire crows chased after him, and hundreds of thunder pillars blocked the road in front of him. After measurement, Arthur had already tried his best. The sword in the stone suddenly swung, and the sword was integrated, turning into a sword rainbow dragging white light and heading towards the old Taoist Fire Cloud.

"This guy wants to fight hard!" Li Rong's brow suddenly frowned, and without thinking, two powerful "Heavenly Fire Palm" were blasted out.

This is Li Rong's unique magical power. He defeated the Second Transformation Sanxian by himself. Now a hundred years have passed. Although Li Rong has not improved much in terms of cultivation level alone, the power of this "Heavenly Fire Palm" is far greater than that of the past. At this moment, the two palms were blasting out, and the fire clouds in the sky were suddenly burst out. The fire was like a wave, continuous, and the flames were like tides, igniting the world wildly. The momentum was so great that it could compete with the army of fire crows that were about to catch up with later.

"Junior brother, don't let him get close to you. You and I will work together to destroy this guy." Li Rong was obviously very clear about the innate characteristics of the sword in the stone, and reminded Old Taoist Huo Yun when he came out of his palm.

Just imagine how powerful it would be for two cultivators in the late stage of the fusion to take action at the same time, and one thunder and one fire, thunder borrows fire, fire relies on the power of thunder, and thunder and fire entanglement.

Although Arthur rushed forward with all his strength, he was still not enough to see the power of the powerful thunder and fire. Since thousands of fire crows behind him were already crossing the time when he was blocked, Arthur at this moment could be said to have no way to heaven, no way to enter the ground, and no escape, and there was no other choice except for forcing a way to open up.

The sword in the stone fought with thunder and fire, and only half of the thunder and fire in the gravity field was extinguished. The remaining dozens of thunder pillars were bombarded with a cloud of fireworks covering the sky. Arthur tried his best to raise his sword to fight, and there were actually cracks on the sword in the stone, but it allowed him to block this wave of fierce attack on the thunder and fire.

However, Arthur's good luck ended here. Thousands of fire crows gathered into a fire cloud tornado, and swept Arthur, who had been exhausted with oil and lights, into the air with the power of swallowing whale. Even his golden armor could not withstand the power of burning from the source of fire. He struggled a few times in the huge fire tornado, and the armor was burned into nothingness. Only a sword in the stone covered with cracks fell from the air.

The old Taoist Huoyun had quick eyes and quick hands. With a quick look, he took the sword in the stone into his hand.

Chu Yu was also exhausted very much when the enemy was eliminated, but he was very happy this time. Suddenly, a vivid roar burst out, and thousands of fire crows roared like rainbow whales sucking water, and were all taken back into the pot of the fire crow.

To be honest, even Chu Yu himself felt a little incredible when he had risen from the moment of arrogance, and wanted to fight Arthur and the Twelve Soul Cavalry alone, and even destroy each other. He really couldn't expect that the power of the mortal fire Wancao Pot could reach such a horrible level.

"This is the innate

Is it powerful? Compared to this, what is the magic weapon that I have ever thought of as proud of in the past? Even the masterpieces that I am most proud of and the divine trapping ring cannot match half of the power of the mortal fire Wancao Pot. And it is obvious that due to the lack of cultivation, I have not fully released the power of the mortal fire Wancao Pot in the first battle... I have refined a natural magic weapon that truly belongs to me..." This thought was deeply imprinted in Chu Yu's heart again, "There will be a day...

At this moment, Li Rong and the old Taoist Huo Yun were approaching Chu Yu. Li Rong looked at the four-sided demon pot with a fire color in Chu Yu's palm with shock. "Brother Chu, what you are in your hand is the innate treasure of the Fire Crow Pot...

When Chu Yu heard Li Rong's name as "brother", he felt happy and guessed a lot in his heart. It seemed that Huo Yun had already told Li Rong that he had told him that he had returned to Que Wuzong to take over as the head of the position of head coach.

"Brother Li has a lot of eyesight. This thing is the Wanhuo Cau Pot."

"No wonder... Brother Chu used his own strength to destroy Arthur and the Twelve Soul Cavalry. I, the "Fire Star Lord" of this method, cannot match..."

Li Rong seemed to know a lot about the innate magic weapon and sighed: "I originally wanted to help me destroy Arthur and others, so as to repay a favor, but now it seems that there is no chance, haha."

Chu Yu looked at each other and smiled and said, "Brother is too humble. Since you recognize the old ghost, you are his senior brother, and naturally I, Chu Yu, are you respected by you. How can you say whether you owe someone favors?"

Li Rong was not pretentious and said happily, "Brother is a happy person. I have fulfilled my recognition from Junior Brother Huoyun because of you. This kind of favor must be returned. After hearing from Huoyun, I need some Jiuli essence and blood as a treasure refining spirit guide, but that's just right. I, Li Rong, dare not assert that I ask for other objects, but a few drops of Jiuli blood essence can be taken out."

"The movement tonight is really too big. Even the London military has already dispatched it, but this is not a place to speak. I think we should return to your Royal Sky Castle first and then talk."

After Li Rong said that, Chu Yu realized the great movement that he had made in the battle with Arthur and the Twelve Soul Cavalry. This is not the world of cultivation, but the city of London under his feet! The momentum just now is probably no less than detonating a small nuclear bomb in the air. Not far away, he saw dozens of fighter jets flying towards him. As Li Rong said, the London military was also alarmed.

Thinking of this, Chu Yu, who didn't want to cause more trouble, quickly responded: "Brother is right, let's go back to the fort."

In the Yutian Castle, Chu Yu felt embarrassed to say that he decided to fight Arthur and the Twelve Soul Cavalry alone without calling Huo Yun and Li Rong together.

The old Taoist Huoyun couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "You guy, you are so much playing, which makes me lose even the chance to take revenge. It's really not interesting."

Li Rong's eyes showed admiration, "Brother Chu, you did a beautiful job, as you said, crazy is crazy, and arrogant is proud. How many times can you have in your life be happy and refreshing, I respect you."

After saying that, Li Rong picked up a piece of dried red, and even omitted the procedures for pouring it into the cup. He put it in the bottle mouth and drank it clean every time. After finishing his mouth, he even shouted "Happy!"

As a veteran alcoholic, how could he not drink such a big gulp? This guy also "gudong Gudong" and took a bottle of dry red. He was still not satisfied. He took out the whiskey bottle he carried with him from his arms and drank several big sips, "Damn it, this special Moutai is still delicious. The foreigner's wine is not strong enough when he drinks it!"

At this moment of drinking, Chu Yu was also excited. He said he would go and go. He had lost his traces. He returned in a moment, but he was holding three jars of wine in his hand. He slapped the mud seals on the jar one by one and smiled happily: "These two hundred years of Chen's daughter Hong is far more delicious than the special Maotai you drink. Come, come, come, drink and drink today to make a drunken drink. First, I wish Brother Li and Lao Gui are the same family. Second, I wish to kill a group of barbarians. Third, I wish you can refine the 'Tianjing Yuxin' soon. I wish you to do it first."

"Dry!"
Chapter completed!