"It's long overdue. ”

In front of the fire road, a vast sea of fire, wrapped in wind and sand, can not be leaked, Thirteen Lang stepped into the sea of fire with the fire road, shouting, laughing, sighing, bowing and clenching fists.

"Golden Crow, long time no see. ”

Where did the sun, moon and stars come from, and where does the sun come from?

Of course it's a golden crow, and it can only be a golden crow!

Born as the bird of Haoyang, the golden crow can not only cast the sun, but also the soul of the sun, the first golden crow in the New Realm must take on the task of casting the sun, who else can I be. However, it should be noted that the Golden Crow casting day does not mean that all the suns are golden crows, if there is no golden crow into the realm, the realm soul can also give birth to the sun, but the time, power, and essence are different.

It just so happened that Thirteen Lang received a golden crow, what choice does it have in this world, of course, it is into the sun.

Hearing Thirteen Lang's greeting, no sound came from the Sea of Fire Chaos, but he could feel a violent fluctuation, just like meeting someone he knew well in a strange place but couldn't remember his name, and his mood was agitated. How fierce the fire of Haoyang is, how powerful is the power of the first realm, the surging heat wave is coming, and Thirteen Lang's hair is scorched.

Thirteen Lang hurriedly begged for mercy, waved his hand again and again and said, "Don't be too affectionate, I can't bear it." ”

The essence is the same root and the same origin, the difference in strength between heaven and earth, this sun enjoys the original origin of a realm, even if it is a nascent body, the inner power is still as vast as a sea of smoke, and the future is immeasurable. To put it mildly, even now, the power it has is not comparable to that genuine golden crow, and Thirteen Lang doesn't need to mention it, if it weren't for Haoyang's memory and recognition of his origin, he would have turned him into ashes.

It's no wonder that the Golden Crow was so excited at the beginning, it may know the meaning of the first Golden Crow of a new life, its strength is definitely beyond its own reach, and it has even the opportunity to reach a new level. If that's the case. In the future, it may not be impossible to break through the boundary, fish it out, or give it a great opportunity.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't work! The ancestor of the Golden Crow, this title alone is worth countless Golden Crows to break their heads.

Now, seeing this sun with his own eyes, Shisanlang probably guessed Jin Crow's thoughts, and couldn't help but secretly curse him for being cunning. I seemed proud at the time, but I was actually deceived.

"I sent you here, don't say thank you or anything, quickly put away the fire, let's have a good chat." ”

It's okay not to say this, but when he said this, the surrounding flames suddenly became furious, surging in all directions, and instantly condensed a fire dragon. Roaring sounds.

"You framed the deity!"

The voice was muffled and unreal, and it felt like the fire dragon was like an underdeveloped doll, and it was screaming angrily, but it didn't really understand what it was doing.

"What what? I framed you?"

Thirteen Lang was confused, but unfortunately he couldn't come out, seeing that the sea of fire was approaching and powerful, the brute temperament in his bones suddenly attacked, and he retorted angrily.

"You idiot, pig brain!"

Since there is no power to resist. Thirteen Lang simply let go and scolded with jumping feet: "Speak with your conscience." Where did I hurt you? And what are you doing like this? Betraying your ancestors and not being a golden crow?"

If it is a genuine Golden Crow, even if the cultivation is weaker than Thirteen Lang, it will still not be burned by the flames. Haoyang and Jinwu, the two are naturally close, and there is no possibility of hurting each other. Thirteen Lang Xiu's flame orthodoxy. But he can't look like a bird and doesn't have a third leg, so he will never want to be on an equal footing with Jin Wu.

At least before the sun, unless he also refines one.

It's okay if you don't want to, think about it, Thirteen Lang feels discouraged and indignant.

"Turn into a dragon to scare me. Sue you, the master just killed one!"

This golden crow is the golden crow, and this golden crow is not the golden crow, no matter what kind of it should be, besides, there is no way out, and Thirteen Lang doesn't have to be polite with it.

With the dual spiritual root of wind and thunder, the flame is only ranked third, out of vigilance and conservatism and dare not move the law, Thirteen Langsheng has been tortured by wind and sand for such a long time, it is really ridiculous in retrospect. Finally got through the crisis, I thought that I was lured by the golden crow, but suddenly encountered this kind of thing again, how could the good golden crow become an evil dragon and find someone to reason!

"Dare to quibble!"

The fire dragon roared, looking even angrier than Thirteen.

"The yin and yang in this world are incomplete, the five elements are undecided, and they are still in the midst of chaos;

“”

Thirteen Lang didn't understand it at all, and hurriedly argued: "What, what is the chaos of the five elements of yin and yang, let's make it clear first." ”

"Roar!" the fire dragon became more and more furious, roaring straight in front of him, his head as big as a hill almost touching his eyes, and Thirteen Lang accidentally took a breath, almost burning his lungs.

"Wait a minute!"

On the line of life and death, Thirteen Lang couldn't help but fight for his life, shouting on the one hand, and all kinds of supernatural powers on the other hand, his body regressed and tried to return to the wind and sand realm. He could roughly see that the confused sun didn't know what was going on, and didn't dare to rush outside.

It doesn't make sense. Thirteen Lang had just entered from the outside world, and he knew that although it was terrifying, it was a drop in the bucket compared to the sun, how could it cause such an ending?

Incomprehensible, Thirteen Lang did not hesitate to move, his body was like an electric eye, and a wall of fire suddenly rose behind him.

It is thousands of feet high, thousands of feet thick, purple flame all over, scorching high temperature, without the slightest gap, and it is impossible to penetrate.

"It's over. ”

Having experienced countless sinister times in his life, Shisanlang never thought that he would be burned to death by the flames, especially the flames manipulated by the Golden Crow, and he smiled bitterly in his heart and roared loudly.

"Tiangang!"

"Wind!"

"Life and death!"

The black and white colors are circulating in the air, a pair of black pupils are embellished, and the two intentions of life and death are gathered together, and the thirteen Lang are ready to risk death to break through.

Accidents ensued.

"Yin-Yang Bridge, pass!"

The fire dragon behind him let out a strange roar, and the momentum slowed down.

"Wait!"

Exactly the same shout, the fire dragon was much louder than Thirteen Lang's, much more anxious, much more excited, a fool could hear its mood agitation, and even half of its body collapsed.

Amazingly, after collapsing most of its body, the fire dragon slowly transformed into a bird's body, and although it was not the appearance of a standard golden crow, it could see the general shape.

"How could you do this!

"What's wrong with this?

Thirteen Lang turned his head and continued to scold: "Kind of kill me." If you don't kill me, you're a grandson!"

The fire dragon, or the golden crow, had no dignity at all, and his face was full of flattery just now, and he smiled cautiously.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you stay and solve the problem, the deity is the grandson. ”

“”

After a long pause, Thirteen finally sighed. Hold back: "!"

Here's the thing.

When the Golden Crow entered the realm, it should have only had a little chaotic spirit spirit, and it might not wake up after sleeping for thousands of years, but for some reason, it came in and found that it had taken shape, a real golden crow, but without the slightest strength.

It's so weird that it should be said that it can't happen at all.

The nascent world is chaotic and hazy, and it takes an extremely long process to give birth to life, and there are different sequences, and on the whole, from low to high. From weak to strong, it is its most basic principle.

This world is not like that, it has just been "born" and has life, there are mountains, rivers, earth, grass and trees, flowers, birds, insects, fish, beasts, and even people!

This will not work, absolutely not.

The Origin of the Realm is so powerful that it will take a long time to transform into the real world. It is transformed into nutrients that can be absorbed by living beings. At that time, the world was far from laying the foundation, and there was not even a basic structure. There are no yin and yang worlds. It means that there is no cycle of life and death, and if you die, you will die and there is no chance of reincarnation; the five elements are incomplete, which means that the foundation is unstable and the spirit is indistinguishable, but its appearance is sound, and the surrounding laws are the laws of the realm, and it cannot get out. I can't do without it, but I can't survive.

The power of the origin is sufficient, but it is useless to have that thing alone, the golden crow was only a juvenile at that time, and what was needed was not to absorb the origin and strengthen the true realm. It's a real spiritual power. It's like someone with peerless talent, but what he needs when he is born is not a secret weapon or magic weapon, but milk that can keep him alive.

There is also spiritual power here, but unfortunately all the spiritual power is used for one thing: to create yang! Not only that, but it is also constantly transforming the power of the source, and it is constantly transmitting to the sun that it has created, lest it be insufficient.

The reason is simple, all living beings need the sun to survive, and this world already has life, so there must be a sun.

Comparing the world to a human being, it wants to make a sun, but it doesn't know what the sun is like, but it knows that the sun can shine and heat, so it works in this direction. At the same time, it also knows that the sun cannot bake the earth all the time, and needs the power of femininity to cooperate with it to soothe the restlessness in its fire, that is, the moon.

Where there is light and heat, it is the sun.

There is shade and coolness, and it is the moon.

That's what it thinks, and it does it.

The world is not human after all, there is no place to discuss things, and at the same time, its mind does not hesitate and fear, it thinks of doing it immediately, and has already started to do it.

Hearing this, Shisanro began to shake his head, knowing that something must have gone wrong.

The world is unintelligent, and it costs a lot of origin to create the sun and moon, and as a result, a monster is created.

Yang is the true fire of the world, a little spark can burn the prairie for thousands of miles, and the moon is the yin and evil qi, taken from the Xuan Nether, which should have been used to nurture the inky core of the Netherworld.

That's terrible.

The true fire of the source of the realm, which is the most desirable and the only fire that the Golden Crow fears, the inky core, not to mention its mutual restraint with the yang fire, with it, the yin and yang of the realm are destined to be incomplete, and reincarnation is difficult to cast.

The final result is like this, the sun and the moon are the same, and the day is the mainstream, but it is accompanied by a yin and evil spirit, and it is difficult to get rid of it for life.

To sum up, this world is like a prince who is still in his mother's womb, who has inherited the throne since birth, has endless treasures, and has great ambitions, but he does not have that kind of intelligence, and he does not know how to use nonsense, and as a result, instead of building a powerful kingdom, he has made himself tired and injured, and is trying to decline step by step.

He is not even as good as the prince, the prince is assisted by ministers, he only has himself, a real loner.

"What then?" asked Thirteen Lang stupidly.

"What to do, cold salad!"

Jin Wu responded angrily, quickly put on a smiling face, and repeatedly sued and begged Thirteen Lang not to mind. It is estimated that thinking of the hard work of the year, this golden crow does not know how much resentment has accumulated, and it is normal to vent it.

Returning to the old saying, the Realm Golden Crow had no choice, for its own sake and for the sake of this world, it plunged headlong into the sun and began to practice, and at the same time mobilized firepower to try to correct and cast a real sun for this world.

"That's good!" said Jushiro.

"What a fart!"

Jin Wu's face changed three times for a while, if it wasn't for the temperature being too high, he would have to cry bitterly.

"Two hundred years of casting the sun, the deity has fire poison in his body, and he can't even maintain his body, where is it good!"

Fire poison?

Thirteen Lang racked his brains, but he couldn't connect the two words.

"It's incomprehensible. ”

(To be continued......)