Chapter 1625 Entering the Battle

Today's Li Xiao is no longer the Li Xiao of hundreds of years ago.

At that time, Li Xiao, Jin Cong could trample a group of people to death with one foot.

Even if a strand of hair is sacrificed, the former may not be able to bear it.

Back then, due to many reasons, it was impossible to take revenge.

now.

At this moment, standing in front of him as a young boy, he felt powerless, and could only listen to him quietly.

really,

Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi.

Don't bully the young and poor.

There are so many feelings in his heart that he can't name them for a while.

"The Holy Maiden of the High Heaven Pavilion is here with you, hurry up and hand it over, or the king of Hades will be furious and blood will splash on the mountains and rivers!" Wude Daoist pretended to be powerful and yelled arrogantly.

The three Golden Crow Old Sages looked ugly, and wanted to slap the dead Taoist priest to death, but Li Yanwang was at the side, so they didn't dare to strike rashly.

"Who are you, why do you want the Saintess of the High Heaven Pavilion?" Jin Cong's grandson scolded, he is the new generation of the Golden Crow Saint.

Back then, it was his father that Li Xiao killed.

He is much stronger than his father. Although he is young and has amazing talent, coupled with the Jinwu people's efforts to cultivate him and the current world, he is already a saint.

He has lived for hundreds of years, and his strength is strong. Even on this divine path, he is still a strong one.

Seeing that Li Xiao is so young, he is naturally a little contemptuous:

"This is the Golden Crow tribe, how can we allow you to behave wildly!"

"Shut up!" Jin Cong scolded angrily, "It's not your turn to speak here!"

"Grandpa..." The Holy Son of the Golden Crow Clan frowned.

"Stand aside!"

Jin felt aggrieved from the bottom of his heart, he was not Li Xiao's opponent, let alone his grandson? If he rushed up, I'm afraid it would not be enough for someone to slap him.

Among the three ancient sages, the old man at the head said: "Yan Wang, I'm sorry, it's not that we, the Golden Crow, don't want to hand over the saint to you..."

"Instead, she won't go."

Yama? ! !

This title shocked the Golden Crow Son!

Yama!

In today's world, how many dare to call Hades the king?

only one!

That is his father-killing enemy, Li Yanwang!

That year, he was only eight years old!

His father was killed by King Li Yan!

He didn't even have time to feel his father's love.

He could only learn about his father's past and his father's past through video after video!

At this moment, Li Xiao was standing in front of him, and the Golden Crow Holy Son was angry: "Li Yan Wang, take my life, today I will avenge my father!"

The Son of the Golden Crow made a move and transformed into his own body. His body was huge, like a Kunpeng, covering the sky and the sun.

On its body, a raging fire burned, golden flames, dazzling, a mighty holy power, falling like a waterfall, with a radius of hundreds of miles, it instantly became a sea of ​​flames.

He was indeed very strong, much stronger than his father, when he got angry, the world changed color.

"roll!"

Li Xiao looked calm, facing such a big battle, he just spit out such a word.

in an instant.

The gigantic Golden Crow, as if hit by an invisible force, fell to the ground from a high altitude, rolled continuously, smashed ten mountains, and was able to stop.

The ten mountains were smashed into powder and burned by flames, leaving nothing left.

Where the Golden Crow Son passed, it turned into a basin.

"cough……"

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, obviously seriously injured.

"Forgive your life today." Li Xiao stared at the Golden Crow Son with a calm tone. From the breath, he had already recognized the origin of this person.

Back then in Kyushu, if he hadn't beheaded the Golden Crow Son, he would have died.

Forced by the situation.

He had to make a move.

It's just that he didn't bother to explain these.

"Thank you, King of Hades, for your mercy!" Jin Cong was greatly shocked, the Son of the Golden Crow is now the only blood of their Golden Crow clan.

Moreover, he is extremely talented and has the appearance of returning to his ancestors. Given time, he will definitely dominate one side in the future and become an emperor-level figure.

If he dies, the Golden Crow may have to withdraw from this great world and completely live in seclusion!

Jin Cong quickly came to the side of the Golden Crow Son, using his own blood to heal his wounds.

Li Xiao calmed down, ignored Jin Cong, and also ignored the Golden Crow Son, as if he had just done a trivial thing.

These kinds of situations made the Jinwu tribe feel aggrieved, but there was nothing they could do. The Jinwu tribe who came here were all strong.

But compared to the young man in front of him, what is it?

After all, this is only a temporary residence, and if you want to compete with the young man, you will end up with both sides at best.

and.

It is more likely that Li Xiao took this place alone.

They understood, and the Golden Crow Old Sage knew even more, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

Turning his gaze, Li Xiao looked at the old man: "She doesn't want to go?"

"King of Hades, that is indeed the case. I believe you have seen it just now. The Holy Maiden of the High Heaven Pavilion is on the Hanging Island, and she is not imprisoned by me..."

The old man's face was bitter: "It's her who imprisoned our four elders. She is passing through that square formation to absorb the abilities of the four elders."

Not long ago, when the Golden Crow Saint Son saw the Saintess of the High Heaven Pavilion, he felt malicious and wanted to take her back and make her his wife.

Unexpectedly, he kicked a hard stubble, was chased all the way, and came here.

After arriving here, the Saintess of the High Heaven Pavilion gave up the Golden Crow Son, captured four Great Saints, imprisoned the Hanging Island, and set up a large formation.

No one can get in!

Even if the three of them join forces, they can only shake that formation slightly.

The old man ignored the fact that the holy son of the Jinwu tribe was at fault first, and gave a rough account of what happened.

"So that's how it is." Li Xiao said, "I'm going to meet him in person."

Before they agreed, Li Xiao had already taken a step towards Yan Ruyu's direction. In just three steps, he was already in front of the island.

Taoist Wude followed closely behind: "The old man is right, this formation is indeed absorbing their essence!"

"It's too cruel. If this goes on, the four guys will only have skeletons left in the end."

Standing in front of the island, Li Xiao's eyes flashed, and he could see every plant and tree on the island, and Yan Ruyu was in the palace.

As if she knew that someone was coming here, Yan Ruyu also looked at this side, but her eyes were cold and heartless, without any emotion.

In the past, Yan Ruyu was full of charm and charming eyes, but this one in front of her, apart from her appearance, was different from the past in terms of expression and temperament.

This is the Sutra of Forgetfulness and Extinction.

Li Xiao still clearly remembers what Tian Xia said back then, the Sutra of Forgetfulness and Extinction, once you practice it, you will forget everything in the past.

At that time, Tianxia once said that even he didn't know how to restore the memory of those who practiced the Sutra of Forgetfulness and Extinction.

At this moment, the Holy Son of the Golden Crow Clan has been carried away by the tribe to heal his wounds, and the ancient sage of the Golden Crow Clan has followed.

After all, Li Xiao is a time bomb, and they must be by his side in case he does anything.

When he came to Li Xiao's side, the leading old man said: "Yan Wang, even this array of text, no matter what, we can't decipher it, Yan Wang, do you have a solution?"

Li Xiao didn't say anything, just moved his feet, approaching the formation step by step.

then.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, he walked into the big formation easily, freely, and without hindrance.