The Great Desolation's

Chapter 138: The saints join together, and the ten days turn into the heavens

"Master, my cultivation base is the weakest in Xuansen, and such an important task should be left to some senior brothers."

"I can't wait to shoulder this heavy responsibility."

The Daoist recipient explained with a bitter face.

Jie Yin already had a bitter face, but at this moment, she had a bitter face that looked extremely pitiful.

"Jie Yin, you have great perseverance, so that you can become a saint. I'm afraid only you can do this heavy task."

Daoist Hongjun looked at the Daoist Receiver and said casually.

"Sir, this disciple can't do it."

The Daoist receptionist knelt on the ground and said with a sad face.

"No, you can do it."

Daoist Hongjun looked at Xie Yin with a friendly face and said gently.

"Young Brother, this important task is yours!"

Yuan Shiyu said solemnly.

"Jieyin junior brother, you have deep legs and great perseverance. You must be competent. Senior brother is optimistic about you."

Tongtian also nodded and said.

"Don't worry, senior brother and I will be your strong supporters."

Lao Tzu looked at the Daoist Receiver with a deep face and said slowly.

Seeing this, the Daoist Receptionist was stunned, seeing him like this, he did not run away from this matter.

"Master and elder brother have great expectations, the only students who have ..."

The Daoist receiver sighed and prepared to receive it.

"Master, let's go as a student."

Daoist Zhunti said suddenly.

Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, and stared at the quasi-daoist.

"Young Brother, you ..."

Just when the Daoist Receiver opened his mouth to stop him, he was interrupted by Zhun Ti.

"Sister senior, it's okay for junior brothers to serve you in this matter."

Daoist Zhunti shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice.

"In this case, you have to be careful. Master will join here to cover the secret and help you enter the grand formation."

Daoist Hongjun said slowly with deep meaning in his eyes.

"Then there's Mr. Lao."

Zhunti bowed respectfully, then left Zixiao Palace.

Seeing Zhunti's figure leave, the Taoist Receiver was moved, and he could not help but breath.

"Let's start."

Daoist Hongjun slightly nodded, and then he and a few disciples shot together, holy power surged, and joined hands to open the sacred magic circle in Tanggu.

Outside of Tanggu, Daoist Zhunti appeared outside of Tanggu.

This step is a big cause and effect.

Once something went wrong, not even a saint could bear it.

"Master..."

Daoist Zhunti sighed lightly, his eyes full of helplessness and disappointment.

The next moment, the formation in Tanggu slowly opened a gap.

Seeing this, the quasi-daoist stepped into it.

"Who are you?!"

As soon as Zhunti appeared, the ten little golden crows noticed it and scolded angrily.

"Dare to step into the soup valley, believe it or not, this prince will burn you to death!"

One of the little Golden Crow looked at Zhunti and said loudly.

For this little Jinwu, they were pampered since they were born, and they never joined the WTO, so they were stupid and naive.

"Some princes, Pindao came to chat with you to dispel your boredom."

Daoist Zhunti showed a smile, looked at the few little golden crows in front of him and said.

"Thank you?"

Hearing this, some little golden crows suddenly became interested, after all, they had been locked here by Di Jun for too long, and they were just cultivating.

"Just right, now your father is dealing with the Wu clan."

Zhunti Daoist chuckled, then said.

"I know that those witches killed a lot of people in our Heavenly Court."

"If the royal father doesn't set up a formation, we should teach them a lesson!"

Two of the little Jinwu said directly.

Daoist Zhunti waved his hand, and the formation opened a gap, leading to the outside world.

"It's so good!"

Seeing they could come out, the ten Little Golden Crow immediately got excited and rushed out.

At this moment, Di Jun, who was dealing with the political affairs in the heavenly palace, was still unconscious.

...

At the same time, among the Wu clan, Da Wu Kuafu was training in the tribe.

Kuafu held the staff of the peach wood god, and with a wave, the void cracked.

"Chong!"

Suddenly, ten small golden crows descended from the sky.

Ten days turned into the sky, and fire burned the sky.

A terrifying fire swept over the Wu tribe.

"What!"

A roar rang out, even the body of the Wu clan could not resist burning this divine flame.

Although the ten little golden crows were only cultivating to the level of Taiyi Jinxian, Hongmeng Jinyan, even the big Luo Jinxian had to avoid three points.

"Burn you bastards!"

Ten little golden crows were playing and burning the Wu tribe.

As soon as the great Luo Jinxian appeared, the ten little golden crows activated the golden crow which transformed the rainbow's magical power, and its speed was so fast that they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"There's no excuse!"

The Kuafu tribe burned, and were instantly enraged.

I saw Kuafu take one step forward, travel through endless space and time, and cross endless mountains and rivers, and he would catch up in the blink of an eye.

However, at the next moment, time and space changed strangely, but Kuafu was unable to catch up to the little golden crow.

Kuafu was already at the Primordial Golden Immortal realm, but he was still deeply involved in it.

"Burn him!"

When the ten little golden crows saw that Kuafu was unable to catch up, they immediately highlighted Hongmeng's golden flames and started burning Kuafu.

Not only did he burn Kuafu's body to pitch black, but he also burned two large rivers to dry.

In the end, Kuafu fell into the hands of ten small golden crows.

The dignified Hunyuan Golden Immortal fell into the hands of ten Taiyi Golden Immortals.

"Your Immeasurable Heavenly Majesty, fellow Daoist Kuafu, rest in peace."

In the void, Daoist Zhunti sighed, his figure slowly disappearing, and he left here.

"Praise father!"

Suddenly there was a rumbling sound.

Da Wu Da Yi arrived and saw Kua Fu burning to ashes, and his face was furious.

"Flat hairy beast!"

Dayi instantly took out a divine bow and aimed at the ten little golden crows.

This sun-shooting bow was a treasure that Dayi had obtained thousands of years ago, made from hibiscus branches, and had extremely powerful deadly power for the Jinwu family.

As for why Dayi got it, he did not think about it.

Dayi's current thought was to shoot ten Little Golden Crow to death!

"Chong!"

The sound of a sword rang out, and divine arrows pierced through endless space and time, piercing through the endless void.

No matter how small Jinwu dodged, the divine arrow locked onto his Qi.

"What!"

With a loud shout, a small golden crow was shot dead, its body collapsed, and its primordial spirit was annihilated.

With an arrow fired by Da Yi from Hunyuan Jinxian, the little Jinwu from Taiyi Jinxian had absolutely no chance of survival.

"Chong!"

The next moment, eight divine arrows flew out one after another.

A shrill scream sounded.

Out of the ten golden crows, nine were shot dead.

"And you!"

Dayi roared with killing intent in his eyes.

"Dad, save me!"

"Help!"

The last little golden crow was full of terror and shouted out loud.