Nine Hundred and Forty-Seven. Tu Jinwu!

Yan Zhaoge had many ways to deal with the unsustainable, temporary explosive power of the Golden Crow's remnant soul.

For example, he can use the word "drag" to grind slowly with the people in Sanzushan.

When Yan Zhaoge fights with others, he usually acts vigorously and decisively, and the winner is determined in a short period of time, either the enemy dies or we die.

Victory is a big victory, just like crushing.

If you lose, you also lose room for a comeback.

But that doesn't mean he won't play steadily.

Although it is still at the level of seeing the gods, but practicing Yanzhao songs such as Wuji Tianshu, Fantianshu, Yinyang Tianshu, Taiji Yinyang Palm, etc., in terms of the abundance of true energy and the speed of returning qi, looking below the Supreme Martial Saint, few people comparable.

Yan Zhaoge has a personality and doesn't like such a conservative style of play.

But he doesn't mind using it if the situation calls for it.

At this moment, to deal with the three-legged mountain warrior in front of him, it is most beneficial to use the "drag" formula to slowly wear down the opponent's strength.

Sanzu Mountain's inheritance of the Golden Crow Burning Book is very outstanding, and the strength of the head of Sanzu Mountain is also impressive. Even if it is not as good as Long Hanhua and Zeng Mo, it is still close to Sheng Lingzi back then.

But if the Golden Crow's remnant soul is gone, his strength will naturally drop greatly.

Obviously, if time dragged on for a long time, the remnant soul of the Golden Crow would disappear.

Previously, just protecting the Sanzu Mountain and the group into the barren sea had already consumed a lot.

However, Yan Zhaoge had other ideas.

He is more interested in the remnant soul of the Golden Crow.

The evil sword Taotie drew circles in mid-air, but the goal was not to meet the Dasun Golden Crow that was rushing in front of him.

The black circle of light flickering with white light centered on Yan Zhaoge and expanded in all directions.

The golden fire lotus everywhere, originally only the golden lotus close to Yan Zhaoge exploded into a sea of ​​flames, while the distant golden lotus was still quiet.

But now being swept away by Yan Zhaoge's sword light, regardless of the distance, the flame golden lotus exploded together!

The berserk golden flames turned into a boundless world of flames at this moment, surrounding Yan Zhaoge and the Great Sun Golden Crow together.

Whether it was Yan Zhaoge with the sun seal, or the three-legged Golden Crow who seemed to be transformed into a great sun, everyone felt hot and unbearable at this moment.

"Is he crazy?!" The man in the three-legged mountain was stunned: "Do you want to die together?"

Although it is normal for people facing desperation to have this choice.

But if there is a glimmer of life, why would you choose such a crazy approach?

It's just a fight, how could the young man in front of him choose such a way of killing each other in the first move?

Shouldn't a proud man like him who became famous at a young age rely on his self-cultivation, resist for a while, and then try to do it when he has no other choice?

But the current posture is almost as if Yan Zhaoge is waiting for them to come up, and then drags them to die together.

"Want to bluff?" The head of Sanzushan snorted coldly: "You are too young!"

He ruled out the sudden surprise and the fear of the golden flames in front of him.

The hands wielding the long-handled broadsword gained even more strength, and attacked Yan Zhaoge even more swiftly!

Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge smiled.

The evil sword Taotie took back the sword box, and the sun seal was also handed over to Ah Hu who was beside him.

He bowed left and right with both hands, each with one more thing.

One side of the ancient metal seal is long and square, like a short sword without a sword edge and a sword seal, the top is flattened and a seal is engraved.

A dark green bamboo stick, seven feet long, divided into seven sections, with a lavender radiance flowing on the surface, seemingly ordinary.

Yan Zhaoge's left-handed dagger-like ancient seal was a little bit in the air.

After being engraved with the seal formula, the three-legged Golden Crow in front of him let out a low cry, as if he was tired, his wings retracted, his brilliance dimmed, and he retracted into the soul flag again.

Everyone in Sanzu Mountain was startled.

Without the blessing of the Golden Crow's remnant soul, the attack of the head of the Three-legged Mountain is still fierce, but it is no longer as powerful as before.

At the same time, Yanzhao Singer raised his dark green bamboo stick, swung it round and hit the opponent's high-grade holy weapon Golden Crow Burning Heaven Knife.

The Golden Crow Burning Heaven Knife trembled suddenly, and the light dimmed accordingly.

"What is this?" The head of Sanzu Mountain was dumbfounded.

Yanzhao singer's Zhongzhu stick hit the head and face in a row, making it difficult for the opponent to parry.

The Golden Crow Burning Heaven Knife seemed to be alive, vibrating non-stop, making a sharp sound.

On the surface of the broadsword, the sunlight had dispersed, and there were even thin cracks on the blade!

The head of Sanzu Mountain was so angry that his goatee stood on end, he could only put away the long-handled sword in distress.

At the same time as he retracted the knife, he also quickly retreated.

No refund!

Neither the Golden Crow's remnant soul nor the high-grade holy weapon could be used. Although he was powerful, he did not dare to resist the golden fire lotus exploding in front of him.

If he doesn't retreat, Yan Zhaoge will be safe, he doesn't know, but he will definitely be buried in the golden flames!

Originally, they wanted to use the golden fire lotus to pinch Yan Zhaoge back and forth.

Unexpectedly, Yan Zhaoge would detonate all the surrounding fire lotuses at the first time, and then he would have a way to restrain his three-legged mountain's treasure.

In this way, the situation suddenly reversed!

"Walk!"

The old man gave an order, and the other three-legged mountain warriors quickly retreated together.

The menacing attack could not be sustained within one move.

While everyone in Sanzu Mountain retreated rapidly, they were not very worried.

Because, the world in front of him is filled with terrifying golden flames.

Although Yan Zhaoge used this to push back the attack of Sanzu Mountain, he still had to face the attack of the golden sea of ​​flames.

In this regard, Yan Zhaoge seems to have a well-thought-out idea.

He smiled slightly, and at the same time he took away the sword seal of time, he had another new thing in his hand.

A jet-black feather gleaming with golden light.

Seeing that thing, the eyelids of everyone in Sanzu Mountain jumped wildly!

They are all too familiar with this thing.

God Wu Jinling!

The feathers of the three-legged Golden Crow are not ordinary feathers of the Golden Crow, but one of the three feathers on the top of the Golden Crow's head, the most precious and mysterious.

This is the loot that Yan Zhaoge got from destroying the Great Sun Sect when he was still in the Eight Great Worlds, and it originated from the Guangming Sect.

For so many years, I have not found a suitable use, so I have accumulated a backlog.

When I wanted to refine a certain treasure, I used it as a raw material to refine it with other treasures.

But today, Yan Zhaoge found a more suitable opportunity!

With a flick of his fingers, the god Ujin Ling in his hand turned into a Ujin brilliance and shot straight at the people in Sanzu Mountain.

At the same time, Yan Zhaoge took a deep breath, and slowly pointed forward with a yin and yang finger.

Unprecedented slow, unprecedented dignified.

It is also Yan Zhaoge's unprecedentedly powerful Yin-Yang Finger since he practiced the Yin-Yang Book of Heaven!

Under one finger, yin and yang flow upside down.

Stirred by the fingers of the gods Wu Jinling and Yan Zhaoge, the remnant soul of the Golden Crow, which had just been plotted to fall asleep by the sword seal of time, immediately oscillated again in the soul banner and regained consciousness.

Back and forth, unpredictable.

Before everyone in Sanzu Mountain could be happy, they saw flames rising from the golden sea of ​​flames, turning into a rain of fire that covered the sky and covered the earth.

Pulled by Yan Zhaoge's yin and yang fingers and the god Wu Jinling, the golden flame seemed to have a target, and rushed towards the people in Sanzu Mountain! (to be continued...)

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