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"You **** are not worthy!!!"

He let out a loud roar and waved his hands. The golden divine power of the sun poured out from between his hands like a small dragon, turning into a turbulent stream of supreme divine light, hitting the four golden crows on the opposite side.

"It's the divine light of the sun, be careful!!" The sixth prince, Lu Ya, immediately shouted and stood in front of the other three golden crows.

He did not expect that at this time, the remnants of the human race in the Sun Temple could still display the terrible Dafa in the Sun Scripture. Obviously, they were in the final battle, and they had to work hard to create opportunities.

But how could there be a chance for them.

A cold light flashed in Lu Ya's golden eyes.

It directly faced the dragon-like sun light and rushed over.

The tail feathers of the three-legged golden crow swiped, and tens of thousands of sparks were thrown out. Each drop of sparks turned into a mass of flames.

The sun of the Jinwu clan is really hot!

The power to burn the sky and boil the sea!

The extreme collision of the divine light of the sun and the true fire of the sun.

Lu Ya shouted indifferently: "Old man, if you are not injured, you may be able to fight with this prince, now, you will definitely die!!"

A feather fan appeared on the top of the three-legged Golden Crow's head.

The most beautiful, the most noble, the most precious.

It is the supreme sacred artifact made from the feathers of the three-legged golden crow.

The feather fan was facing forward, and suddenly the boundless sea of ​​flames rose tenfold, and rushed towards Diao'aoji like a tsunami of flames!

Puff puff puff! ! !

Sizzle sizzle! !

melt!

melt!

Terrible power! !

The old man who was standing in front of him with the divine light of the sun was instantly burnt to blood and blood, but his desperate and desperate voice burst out: "Third, I can't live, but I can still hold dozens of breaths. You take them away!!"

"Second brother!!" Another one-armed old man's eyes were bloodshot and he looked like a madman.

He gritted his teeth, and immediately abandoned the second brother without hesitation, and rushed towards the sun disc covered in blood blisters.

The arrival of the Sixth Prince of the Golden Crow immediately put them in a desperate situation.

Over there, Tongtong and her brother cried loudly when they saw this scene:

"Second grandpa!!"

However, the little boy quickly stopped his tears. He looked at the situation that could no longer be supported there, and Tong Tong beside him, his eyes were determined, and he gritted his teeth, as if he had made a decision.

...

The one-armed old man rushed into the sun disc like lightning, and he was anxious to take away the sun disc: "Little masters, there is a second grandfather blocking the way, I will take you quickly..."

However, his words have not yet come out.

"Third grandfather, take Tongtong with you, hand over the sun disc to us, and the rest of us will scatter with you!" the little boy said in a hurry.

For a moment.

The one-armed old man understood immediately.

His eyes widened with excitement: "No! How could I abandon you, you are all the blood of the ancestors of the emperor!!"

The little boy didn't speak at all.

He flew up to the sky eagerly, stroked his small arm, and a bright red blood flowed out, and immediately summoned the sun disc to control the sacred artifact of the Emperor's bloodline.

The next moment, he shook the sun disc in the air and took away the others.

If the one-armed old man was struck by lightning, he almost broke his heart.

But this sacred artifact only recognizes the blood of the emperor as the first owner. He is just a guardian of the Sun Temple. If he is forced to block it with mana, he can do it. However, with only a few dozen precious breaths, how can he do it? waste time……

Under the control of the little boy, the sun disc washed away from here.

"Third grandfather, Tong Tong is the only young master of the Sun Temple, all of us together are not important to him, you must let him live!"

The crisp voice of the little boy entered the ears of the one-armed old man.

"Brother Feng!!"

Tong Tong was still standing there blankly.

At the age of two, he has not yet reacted from the change that the little boy had just left with the others.

boom!

Boom! ! !

Losing the sun disk, the terrifying sea of ​​fire roiled and tumbled.

The one-armed old man's eyes were red, and he didn't dare to think about anything else. He picked up the little master and turned into an escape light to leave here.

He didn't have to look back, he could clearly feel that the second brother was burning his life there.

And, a disk with a strong sun breath, trying to go in the opposite direction of him, to be the bait and give them life.

...

East China Sea.

After thirty breaths.

"what……"

A golden crow was blown away, feathers flying all over his body, golden blood scattered, and he roared: "The old thing of the human race!!"

He was wounded by the final self-destruction.

The next moment.

A divine horse's three-legged golden crow flicked its wings and contained all the flames.

The East China Sea returned to calm.

It turned into a human form and was the sixth prince, Lu Ya.

Lu Ya brushed off the sun **** robe indifferently, but the self-destruction of the human race didn't hurt him in the slightest.

He glanced at the old human race who had been burned by the self-destruction and the real fire of the sun, dead and breathless, turned his head, and squinted to the other side of the coast.

Over there, there is a faint atmosphere of the Sun God religion.

Lu Ya snorted coldly: "Run? Did you run?"

He turned into golden red light and chased away.

"Catch up with them, force out the "Sun Zhenjing", and then refine them into feather puppets, otherwise it will be difficult to dispel my hatred." Jinwu Jiu Prince, who was injured by self-destruction, roared angrily.

The other three Golden Crows followed closely behind.

...

somewhere in the East China Sea.

Some human cultivators silently felt that the four-headed golden crow continued to chase the blood of the emperor.

After a few breaths.

Some loose cultivators spoke silently.

"Apart from those big human forces, who can stop them."

"How can those major forces offend the Jinwu clan for the desolate Sun God Cult~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Not to mention the ancestor kings of the Jinwu clan, there are even rumors that there is a great sage to suppress, that is, the current tenth prince of the Jinwu, They are already on par with many masters in strength."

"Yeah, the Jinwu lineage is not easy to mess with."

"It is estimated that only the owner of the Eight Views Palace in Xuandu Cave can suppress the tenth Prince of the Golden Crow."

"I heard that Yin Tiande has entered the eight-forbidden realm, and he has also touched the edge of the divine ban. The divine ban has only appeared on young emperors."

"God forbidden, can't cross two big realms, and, as a person, even if he has strength, he may not be able to shoot."

"Then who else can save the last bloodline of the Emperor."

"Take care of your own business."

...

Xuandudong Bajing Palace, this is where Yin Tiande, the person who obtained the inheritance of Laozi, is located.

"Brother, that man blatantly broke into the Bajing Palace and killed the boy in our cave. There are such daring people on Ziwei Emperor Star. He simply doesn't take you seriously." Yin Tianzhi stood on the edge of the cliff , I am not angry with an extremely handsome young man.

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