At night, Ouyang Flame's residence was very quiet, and occasionally a cool breeze blew, which was terrifying. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ouyang Flame was lying on the bed now, but his expression was not quite right, his eyes were now closed, drops of cold sweat were flowing from his body, and his hands were constantly clenched, as if he was grasping something.

"Don't. Ouyang Flame shouted, and at the same time, he woke up. "Why do I have the same dreams at the same time every day? “

At this time, he was still dripping with cold sweat, his dream was very strange, it was a starry sky, there were countless gods fighting, and his perspective was on a person named the Lord of Babel, he was fighting against a person called the Lord of Killing, he was about to win, but I don't know why, a figure appeared from the vacuum of nothing.

From "himself", he knew that the man's name was the Lord of Shadow Raid, and he was a good friend of his, but he didn't know why he betrayed him and turned to kill him. Thinking of this, Ouyang Lieyan sighed without sighing, the road is long, on this road, no one knows what will happen, it is possible that the dearest and beloved will betray him and kill himself, it is no wonder that many powerful people will choose to escape the world, but he is very curious, what is his identity, why do he have such a dream, thinking of this, Ouyang Lieyan tried to make himself recall the scene of the dream.

After being attacked by the Lord of Shadow Attack, "I" received a blow from the Lord of Killing, was seriously injured, and his body plummeted, and on the way down, countless meteorites bombarded "my body", and Ouyang Flame woke up at that time.

"Maybe my mental capacity is too poor. He muttered to himself. "But it seems to show more of the picture as the mood improves. At the beginning of the dream, Ouyang Flame also tried to find out more information, but it was useless, the starry sky around him seemed to be formed by a certain great power with great mana, and he couldn't see through it at all with his own cultivation.

"Forget it, anyway, more pictures will be shown as the mood improves, and you will naturally know it in the future. Ouyang Flame said. "But I'm so hungry, hey, it's already morning. "Ouyang Lieyan hasn't reached the kind of "Bigu" in the foundation building period, so if he doesn't eat for a day or two, he will naturally get hungry.

A few rays of sunlight shone in outside, "It's so warm." Ouyang Flame said. The source of sunlight here is not the sun, but the golden crow, the golden crow is not a creature, but an artifact, a real artifact, now, the weapons of the Great Qin Empire are divided into holy weapons, horcruxes, magic weapons, the weapons of the Tang Empire are divided into immortal treasures, spiritual treasures, magic weapons, the weapons of the Han Empire are divided into heavenly soldiers, earth soldiers, human soldiers, and the Ming Empire's is divided into s, d, r levels, each level has three gaps in the upper, middle and lower, each gap represents the corresponding cultivation, and the highest level is only God. Artifacts, on top of the gods, are collectively called gods.

The Golden Crow was made by a man named the Lord of the Burning Heavens with great mana, the Lord of the Burning Heavens, a true god. The Golden Crow will hide at a fixed time, revealing another form of its own - the Netherworld Golden Crow, which corresponds to the fire and is very cold, which gives all kinds of creatures on the continent a chance to survive.