"Bang!"
The shockwaves of the explosion shook the air and created waves of lava.
Ye chen took the opportunity to change his move and pointed with his fingers.
"Emperor Qing MU's finger!!!"
A ball of green life energy appeared behind him and fought with the destructive flames of the lava world.
The wooden finger print pierced through the air and pointed at the Golden crow's forehead.
The Golden Crow roared as his Zhen Yuan surged and purple-gold true flames burned.
It spread its wings and a terrifying true flame shot out from between its eyebrows. The green finger mark was like butter that had met a hot knife, melting the ice and losing its vitality.
Ye Chen's heart trembled. Emperor Qing Mu, who had been unrivaled in the past, had been easily defeated.
His eyes flashed, and he was surprised to find that the Golden crow's strength was equivalent to a Dao integration stage late-stage cultivator.
"Die!" The Golden Crow shouted,"you lowly human!"
