Hou Tiangang originally thought that Zhuo Wen would turn around and run away the moment he put away Danxia Qingyanghong, but he didn't expect that guy to stand there, motionless, and raised his head, sizing up the Golden Crow with a scrutinizing posture.

This guy thought he was admiring the exquisite sculpture, this is a terrifying beast that can destroy everything!

This guy must be crazy!

Hou Tiangang started to retreat, he felt that Zhuo Wen was doomed.

And Zhuo Wen's death would not do him any good, the Danxia Qingyanghong would definitely be acquired by the Golden Crow, and he was not the opponent of the Golden Crow, so he had no chance to obtain the Danxia Qingyanghong.

boom!

Suddenly, Hou Tiangang froze.

He found that the moment the Golden Crow swooped into the Flame Mountain, a bloody light with soaring killing intent roared up into the sky, pierced into the Golden Crow's chest, and passed between its wings.

That terrifying force brought the Golden Crow flying backwards, and the Golden Crow let out a mournful cry that had never been heard in ancient times.

In that mournful cry, there was endless fear and panic.

"How is this going?"

Hou Tiangang looked at Zhuo Wen in a daze, and only then did he see that Zhuo Wen was standing on the top of the Flame Mountain, holding a big bloody bow in his left hand, and maintaining the posture of shooting a magic arrow with his right hand.

At that moment, Zhuo Wen took out the Houyi Divine Bow and Houyi Divine Arrow, and shot a shocking arrow with all his strength.

The golden blood swayed down from the sky, as if there was a huge golden mountain in the sky that was melted.

It was the blood of the Golden Crow. When the blood fell on the ground, it made a sound of scorching material, making a rustling sound.

The area of ??the land where the golden rain fell, even more dense white smoke rose, and the flat land became potholed and devastated.

The Golden Crow's mournful cries rose higher and higher in the sky. Its wings swung violently, forcibly stopping the backward thrust of the divine arrow.

At the moment when the thrust was stopped, the bloody divine arrow was still stuck in Jinwu's chest. It looked at Zhuo Wen in the distance in horror, and it kept backing away under the terrifying killing intent erupting from the bloody divine arrow.

"This Houyi Divine Arrow really restrains the Golden Crow!"

Zhuo Wen looked at the Golden Crow, which was pierced by the divine arrow of Houyi and had difficulty even flying, with calm eyes, and took out another divine arrow of Houyi that he had just obtained.

The blood on the surface of this divine arrow of Hou Yi had been burned away by the flames of the Golden Crow. At this moment, the surface of the arrow showed a bluish-yellow color, but instead it had a sharp aura.

The moment Zhuo Wen put the Houyi arrow on the bowstring of the Houyi bow, he felt an unprecedented throbbing in his heart.

"This is the true form of Houyi's divine arrow!"

Zhuo Wenduo glanced at the blue and yellow arrow drawn into a full moon in his hand.

Logically speaking, Houyi's divine arrow is powerful enough to shoot down a Golden Crow, but just now Zhuo Wen's arrow only seriously injured the Golden Crow, and Zhuo Wen suspected that the Houyi's divine arrow he got was somewhat different.

Now he finally knew why the power was different, probably the main reason was that the Golden Crow blood on the surface of the divine arrow weakened the power of the divine arrow.

The first divine Houyi arrow he obtained was almost covered in blood, and he knew it should be the blood of the Golden Crow, so the power of the divine Houyi arrow could not be brought into full play.

As for the second Divine Houyi Arrow in his hand, the blood on its surface had been burned away by the Golden Crow's fire. This was the real Divine Houyi Arrow.

boom!

Zhuo Wen let go of his right hand, and the second divine arrow burst out. On the surface of the arrow, there was a shocking golden light, and the killing intent contained in it far surpassed the first divine arrow. momentum.

The arrow was too fast and too fierce.

But the moment the arrow blasted into Jinwu's body, golden blood mist erupted from Jinwu's body, and it was continuous.

In the end, the Golden Crow exploded violently, turning into a cloud of blood mist, leaving no bones left.

Zhuo Wen put away the two Houyi arrows, jumped down the Flame Mountain, and walked not far away, in front of Hou Tiangang, the patriarch of the Sun Chasing Temple, who was already sluggish.

"Sect Master Hou, the matter here has been settled, we should go out!" Zhuo Wen reminded lightly.

Hou Tiangang trembled all over, he lowered his head, not daring to look at Zhuo Wen, so he had to answer and lead the way silently.

At this moment, Hou Tiangang regretted it very much in his heart. If he knew that Zhuo Wen's strength was so terrifying, he would not dare to provoke him casually.

Now that Zhuo Wen asked him to lead the way, he didn't dare to resist at all.

After all, after seeing Danxia Qingyanghong being rescued by the Golden Crow, he really had a twisted brain.

If Zhuo Wen was in a bad mood, it would be easy to kill him. JrNovels.com