Episode 4 Starry Sky Ancient Road Chapter 357 Creation I don't know how many eyes come to me, all of them are strong people of various sects, the goddess furnace is notorious, and people want to know the fate of Yi Qingwu, especially the younger generation, many people are already anxious to kill.

The faces of the people in the Guanghan Palace were white, they were extremely frightened, if Yi Qingwu had an accident, the Guanghan Palace would not be able to raise their heads.

At this time, it was already night, a divine moon was in the sky, the black ocean in the distance was undulating, and the island was hazy.

The goddess furnace, Ruixia steaming, Yi dancing in white clothes and snow, flying out lightly, that kind of beauty, in an instant, made the heaven and earth lose color, the sun and the moon were dim, and all beautiful things were compared.

One of the patriarchs of the Guanghan Palace turned his heavenly eyes and looked at Yi Qingwu, and then let out a sigh of relief, and said, "Qingwu is fine, she has survived this catastrophe, and she can hope to preach in the future!"

Other immortal inheritances, there are also peerless masters here, their eyes are like lightning, and they also find that her body is unharmed, flawless and undamaged, and they all show shock.

"Fairy Yi amazed the ancient and modern, and was the first person since ancient times to survive the catastrophe of human desire!"

Many people in the younger generation immediately cheered, Yi Qingwu was the first beauty in the world, and she was the goddess in the hearts of many people, and at this time they all breathed a sigh of relief and let go of the big stone in their hearts.

"The light dancing fairy is proud of the past and the present, even the goddess furnace can't help it, the holiness is unparalleled, and even the heavens can't bear to let it be hurt. ”

"Fairy Yi is clear and jade, she is the first beauty in the world, and it is difficult to desecrate the evil furnace!"

Everyone exclaimed and admired, all of them were extremely excited, and the charm of Yi Qingwu could be seen.

"Carcass carcass!" Li Tian cursed, holding back the fire more in his heart, thinking that the fairy would turn it into a lustful woman, which would make the Guanghan Palace lose face, but he didn't want to witness a miracle, he was the heir of human desire, and he could naturally see through the other party really fine.

The cold prison palace flew out slowly, which surprised everyone, but they didn't think much about it, because he and Li Tian and the others were all the way, and they came out unharmed.

At this time, people everywhere were amazed and praised by Yi Qingwu, who was the holy goddess in the hearts of many people.

Her snow clothes fluttered, like the reincarnation of the Guanghan fairy, it was so smart, the divine moon in the sky seemed to be born for her, and the moonlight flowed to set off her.

Yi dances lightly, with a slender body, black hair as bright as satin, a small waist as long as Yingying, and a little red mole in the center of his eyebrows, adding endless beauty.

A smile appeared on the corner of Leng Jiaogong's mouth, standing in the distance, quietly watching all this.

Li Tian's expression moved, he squinted at him, and said, "Why do I think that you bastard is mocking, as if to say, the goddess you worship was once my woman?"

"You think about it too much, but find a chance to release Guang Hanque and return it to Yi Qingwu. "Cold prison palace road.

"You bastard!" Li Tian cursed.

The Cold Prison Palace ignored his curse, flew down, landed not far from the Liuzhang Golden Fusang Sacred Tree, and saluted the old man in Tsing Yi, saying, "Senior, I sent you back to your homeland, where is the creation you gave me?"

Many people were shaken, staring at the old man in Tsing Yi, staring at the sarcophagus, staring at the cold prison palace, what does this mean......?

Late at night...... Wheel Yuyou hangs high in the sky, and the wing-colored ocean in the distance is undulating...... The island is plain and hazy, with strange rocks on the cliffs, and the old medicine welcomes the moon and spits out the glow.

Tang Valley, the six-zhang golden Fusang immortal god tree was bright, illuminating this night sky, and the old man in Tsing Yi under the tree was independent, full of confusion, and did not respond to the cold prison palace.

In front of him, an old sarcophagus hung out, filled with a strange aura, and everything on the island became strange because of it.

Above the golden Fusang tree, an ancient hall sits down, looming, majestic and magnificent, and magnificent.

The old man in Tsing Yi seemed to have lost his soul, and his whole person was in a daze, without a little fluctuation of mental power, like a wooden stake.

"Senior!" Leng Prison Gong raised his voice, and when he faced the one-armed old man, he took a few steps forward.

In front of the Fusang Sacred Tree, the flames were rising, the holy power of the sun was running, the sarcophagus was terrifying, no monk could approach, and I didn't know how many people were fighting the idea of the tree, but they could only stop.

In particular, the Jinwu clan approached several times, but they were forced back by the one-armed old man and the sarcophagus, which was like a dormant giant murderer, who would burst out and hurt people at any time, and no one dared to act rashly.

"What are you talking nonsense?" some people said coldly, and when they saw the Cold Prison Palace walking forward, approaching the old man in Tsing Yi, they were afraid that they would really get something.

"We don't care about anything else, this Fuso Divine Tree belongs to my Golden Crow clan, no one should think of messing around!" said an old Golden Crow.

And on the side, the eight princes of the Jinwu clan were all murderous, and they surrounded forward, wanting to trap the cold prison palace in it and kill them immediately.

Li Tian and Yan flew in the goddess furnace overnight, sneering in the air, looking down at them, Lu Crow and the two old golden crows flew down, holding the black winged flowing golden mirror, and came over to shock.

The Taiyin Divine Son and the Three Missing Daoists also flew in, holding ancient holy soldiers to help, and the people of the Guanghan Palace surrounded Yi Qingwu to celebrate her return, and there was no action for the time being.

As for other big forces, such as the Renwang Palace, Ziwei Divine Dynasty, etc., they watched coldly and expressed their stance for the time being.

The atmosphere at the scene was tense, and it had only been a long time since the battle, and it was only because Yi Qingwu got out of trouble that it eased somewhat, and at this time, there would be smoke rushing into the sky.

Of course, there has always been a battle in the ancient hall, where most of the strong people are concentrated, and they are still fighting at this time, and people want to get the inheritance of the Dao system of the ancient emperor of the human race.

Now, the flames of war finally spread to the undead tree, and a golden crow silently shot out, turning into a golden light and striking towards the Cold Prison Palace.

"The princes of the Golden Crow clan have struck!" someone exclaimed.

This clan, a family of ten princes, all of them are sect leader-level figures, extremely prosperous, shocking the past and the present, no master of a big force can have such a group of terrible heirs.

The eighth prince of the Jinwu clan made a move, this is a young man in his twenties, his cultivation is unfathomable, and a detachment of fire flew out, burning the sky, and covering the cold prison palace below.

However, what people didn't expect was that the Cold Prison Palace did not dodge at all, allowing the flames to be in the body, and in the bath, there was no damage at all.

He ran the Sun Ancient Sutra, strode forward, and approached the old man in Tsing Yi step by step, even the Sun True Fire overflowing from the Divine Tree could not hurt him for the time being.

"The Golden Crow Clan is nothing more than that!"

Someone secretly sneered, this was obviously provoking, wanting them to go all out to deal with the Cold Prison Palace, and not let it move forward smoothly, because no one knew what his relationship with the one-armed old man was.

"The Jinwu clan is known as the descendants of the fairies, I don't think it's true, the ninth prince was beheaded, and now the enemy is in front of him, and the opportunity is -......"

"Woo-la-la"

A solar fire spirit flew out, interrupting the whisperer's words, and in its place there was a scream, and the provocateur was stained to ashes on the spot.

The corners of the second prince of the Jinwu clan only showed a sneer on the corner of his mouth, what he did was insignificant to him at all, but it alarmed everyone.

"Oh my God, this is the Sun Divine Power that is operating to the extreme, and a trace of Sun Fire Essence was born, he actually refined this kind of thing!"

"It's okay to find a powerful position, and burn it to ashes when you raise your hand, the second prince of the Golden Crow clan is too terrifying. ”

The world said that the ten princes of the Golden Crow were strong and strong, and among them, Lu Crow was the most, but after seeing the second prince urging out the sun fire essence, many people were extremely suspicious.

This kind of fire essence is enough to burn the peerless sect master to death, and it is difficult for ordinary powers to resist, how terrible is such a person?

Many people were staring at the second prince of the Golden Crow, but he had a calm face, and the audience respected the eldest prince of the Golden Crow, which was even more awe-inspiring.

"Everyone, you stand back, we will kill this person today, dare to kill my Jin Crow descendant, the resurrection of the Sun Ancient Emperor will not save him!"

One of the princes of the Jinwu clan spoke, and they dispersed, surrounding the Fusang Golden Sacred Tree and the Cold Prison Palace in the center.

"You Golden Crow Clan have too much appetite, you obviously want to swallow this Immortal God Tree alone!" someone sneered in the dark.

"Is there any doubt that this tree is the dwelling place of the ancestors of my Golden Crow clan?" said a prince of the Golden Crow clan.

"What proof do you have that it is the sacred tree of your ancestors?" the man in the shadows sneered.

"That's the proof!" said the land crow in the sky, pointing to the lush golden leaves, and a black nest was faintly visible.

"Saying that these are useless, there was a golden crow nesting on it does not prove anything, the world knows that the Fusang Divine Tree accompanies the ancient emperor of the sun and preaches the Tao, and belongs to the human race. A living fossil in the Hall of the King of Men spoke.

The Human King Palace, one of the oldest inheritances of the human race, made a statement at this time, which made the atmosphere of the scene suddenly subtle.

The tenth prince of the Jinwu clan stood up, he was the youngest, he could be described as young and vigorous, and he spoke very politely, saying: "In various myths and legends, Fusang and Jinwu are inseparable, and even our clan suspects that the Sun Ancient Emperor is the ancestor of my Jinwu clan. ”

"Ha regret ......" Li Tian laughed, holding the goddess furnace and looking down, and said: "Why don't you say that the ancestor of the Human King Palace, the founder of the Guanghan Firmament, the ancestor of Ziwei Shenri, and the Lao Tzu of Xuandu Cave are all the incarnations of your ancestors." ”

Who owns the Fuso Sacred Tree made everyone present nervously guarded, and all the big forces wanted to grab it.

But people know that there is definitely no one clan that can monopolize it, and it can only be divided among everyone, and in the end it is just a matter of how much you can get, and the current toughness is for the next to get more.

"I think that's going to be a little bit more about that later. The eldest prince of the Jinwu clan spoke, he was very calm, more than half a hundred years old, with blonde hair and a shawl, and he was an old Taoist priest.

"Yes, now please stand by the wall, and let's deal with our great enemy first. The second prince of the Jinwu clan nodded, his eyes pressing into the cold prison palace in front of him.

"If you want to kill me, then come over first. The cold prison palace turned around.

At this time, he had already come to the old man in Tsing Yi, and everyone was surprised, the sarcophagus was lying there, and some people tried to attack with holy soldiers but were all blocked.

The cold prison palace has no fear, naturally because of the rusty copper, an old man seems to sense the unusualness of this place, and has not flown into the sea of its wheels.