The Great Solar Heaven Rune is a top-grade rune that integrates attack and defense, and its true power is enough to burn mountains and boil seas, and it has the power to threaten the God King. But the clansmen of the Yuanmu Emperor Clan didn't dare to make a desperate bet at all, and fully activated the power of the Great Sun Solar Talisman, even if the Divine Rune could injure the Witch King, what would they do to face the other powerhouses of the Ancient Witch Clan?

More than a dozen members of the Yuanmu Emperor clan could only urge the Great Sun Solar Talisman to protect their bodies, while praying that the strong people in the clan would receive their summons and rush to rescue them in time. However, as time passed, the strongest people in the clan never came, and the power of the Great Sun Solar Talisman became weaker and weaker, and they gradually despaired.

Yuan Qingqing's face was pale, but his eyes were firm and unyielding: "Two clan uncles, what are you still hesitating about, now we can only use all our strength to urge the power of the Great Sun Solar Talisman to fight with them, otherwise in the end, we won't even have a chance to fight hard." ”

"No, you can't do that!"

Young Yuan Yi said in horror: "Even if the Great Sun Solar Heaven Fu is exhausted, the Ancient Witch Clan will not kill us, at most use us to threaten the clan in exchange for treasures." If the Great Sun Solar Talisman hurts the Witch King of the Ancient Witch Clan, the angry Ancient Witch Clan will make us worse off than dead, and we must not do that. ”

"Yuan Yi!"

Yuan Qingqing pointed at Yuan Yi's nose and scolded: "You are still not a man, you left your clan to run for your life alone, and now you are greedy for life and afraid of death, you are not worthy of Yuanmu blood." ”

"You ......"

Yuan Yiqi's lips trembled, and he felt the contemptuous gazes cast by the other clansmen, and he was immediately annoyed.

As the descendants of the Great Emperor, they are all proud of their bloodline, and being said to be unworthy of having the blood of the Ancient Ancestor is almost the most serious form of swearing.

The other Yuanmu Emperor clansmen also looked down on Yuan Yi, they had no way to leave Yuan Yitian and Yuan Lian before, otherwise the Gu Wu Clan's tracking of worm Gu would wipe them out. But now they are made to submit to the Ancient Wu Clan, and let the Ancient Wu people use them to threaten the Clan in exchange for treasures, they simply cannot accept it.

Seeing this scene, the wine and meat monk touched his chin and said: "Fortunately, you Yuanmu Emperor clan still have a few hard bones, if you are all like that little beast named Yuanyi, you don't have to wait for others to destroy the clan, you will destroy yourself." ”

Yuan Lian saw Yuan Qingqing in the picture, and said with an anxious face: "Uncle Wine and Meat, please save Qingqing." ”

Yuan Lian and Yuan Qingqing grew up together since childhood, the two are like sisters, if it wasn't for the two clan uncles who forcibly took Yuan Qingqing away, Yuan Qingqing would not leave Yuan Lian and run for his life.

The wine and meat monk nodded and said: "Monk, I think that girl is also very pleasing to the eye, it's a pity to die like this, and it doesn't hurt to save her." ”

At this time, Yuan Yitian on the side saluted the wine and meat monk and said, "Brother wine and meat, can you save the others?"

The wine and meat monk glared at him, and said angrily: "Brother Yi Tian, those people are ungrateful, leaving you and Yuanlian's niece, you still want to save them?"

Yuan Yitian sighed and said: "Anyway, they are also my clan, we all have the blood of the ancient ancestor Yuanmu Emperor in our bodies, how can we not save them when we die?"

Chu Duan glanced at Yuan Yitian, to be honest, he didn't really agree with Yuan Yitian's approach, those people didn't miss the love of the same clan and left their father and daughter, how could they save them with the love of the same clan now?

How to repay virtue with virtue?

However, Chu Duan did not stop it, he admired Yuan Yitian's daughter Yuan Lian very much, this woman is affectionate and righteous, and her grievances are clear.

Yuan Lian asked the wine and meat monk to save Yuan Qingqing, not only because she was like a sister with Yuan Qingqing and herself, but also because Yuan Qingqing still defended her when facing a life and death crisis. As for other clansmen, Yuanlian did not invite the wine and meat monk to save her, she is not a soft-hearted person.

The wine and meat monk hesitated for a moment and said, "For the sake of your face, Brother Yi Tian." and saved their lives. ”

A little in front of him, a space portal was formed, and the wine and meat monk protected Yuan Yitian and Yuan Lian, and walked into the space portal with Chu Duan and the others and disappeared in place.

The golden crow transformed by the Great Solar Celestial Talisman was much weaker, and the light and heat emitted were obviously much weaker than at the beginning, and the hearts of more than a dozen Yuanmu Emperor Clan monks were like ashes.

"Uncle Clan, we can't hesitate any longer, if we don't go all out to urge the Great Sun Solar Talisman, we can only wait for death. Yuan Qingqing said anxiously.

The two middle-aged men glanced at each other, and one of them said, "This can only be the case, even if it is death, we can't defile the Yuanmu bloodline!"

Another middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Everyone listens to the order, and together they urge the Great Sun Solar Talisman to fight!"

"Yes!"

More than a dozen Yuanmu Emperor clansmen responded in unison, they would rather fight to the death than continue to suffer and wait.

Everyone's mana poured into the Great Sun Solar Talisman, and the already wilting Golden Crow let out a cry like a dragon and a phoenix, and the blazing light exploded like a round of the Nine Heavens Great Sun in an instant, rushing towards the people of the Ancient Witch Clan with endless light and heat.

The Witch King of the Ancient Witch Clan let out a night owl-like laugh and said, "Stupid, if you just started to urge this Great Solar Talisman to make this king a little jealous, how much power can you have left in the Great Solar Talisman?"

The Witch King rose to the sky, the majestic royal road divine power bloomed, and a gray-black jar full of strange patterns rose against the storm, and in an instant, it turned into a gray python to meet the three-legged golden crow.

The sharp black snake hissed through the heavens and the earth, and the violent force tore the void apart, destroying the grass and trees on the ground for hundreds of miles.

The high-level gods of the ancient witch clan made a move, and the divine power turned into a light shield to protect the clansmen, and the two middle-aged gods of the Yuanmu Emperor clan also sacrificed another defensive talisman.

The collision of forces at the royal level was extremely terrifying, if it weren't for the fact that most of the power was in the air, only a very small part of the aftermath poured to the ground, otherwise there would be a defensive talisman, and the corpses of the dozen or so monks of the Yuanmu Emperor clan would also be gone.

The torn void healed, the violent power gradually subsided, and the Witch King, who was holding the gray and black Gu jar in his hand, fell to the ground.

"Arrest them!"

The Witch King instructed his clansmen that without the Great Sun Solar Talisman, the remaining Yuanmu Emperor monks were not worthy of his personal action.

"Yes, Uncle Shi!"

A quasi-king behind the witch king made a move, and the mana surge turned into a strange insect as high as a hundred feet, the strange insect resembled a one-horned fairy, and the cold light of the one-horned head flickered. The strange insect let out an astonishing insect roar, and its blade-like black wings shook suddenly, and its body suddenly crashed into the people of the Yuanmu Emperor clan like lightning.

"Not good!"

More than a dozen monks of the Yuanmu Emperor clan were full of despair, the prototype of the Quasi-King Condensation Realm was already an unattainable existence for them, and the talisman guarding them could not block this blow at all.

The unicorn fairy-like strange insect crashed into the light shield formed by the talisman, and the light mask broke in response, and none of them would have survived if it weren't for the quasi-king of the ancient witch clan to keep his hand. The mana of the quasi-king of the ancient witch clan turned into a big hand and grabbed it, and the big hand was more than ten zhang in circumference, enveloping more than a dozen Yuanmu Emperor clansmen.