Golden Crow, Three-legged Golden Crow!

This is not the first time Mo Li has seen the figure of the three-legged golden crow, but this one made him feel a great difference.

It's not mana, a three-legged golden crow hidden in a magic weapon and only recovered a few points by relying on his sun true fire, what mana can it do?

But that kind of aura, that kind of majesty, faintly, similar to a certain figure in his memory.

That golden crow, spanning the sky, flapping its wings, is like the master between heaven and earth, and that majesty makes billions of living beings in the world submit to its feet.

is Mo Li, under this majesty, there are also a little palpitations.

Suddenly, the three-legged golden crow burst out with divine light, and countless spiritual qi in the entire Zhuxian world frantically merged into its body, and then, it turned into a human form and appeared in front of Mo Li's eyes.

It was a tall and burly man, with red beard and hair, wearing a gown, wearing an imperial crown, extraordinary martial arts, dominating heaven and earth, like an ancient god king, making people look up.

He condescended, looked down on Mo Li, and said in a deep voice: "It's you, who woke me up from my slumber, who are you?" ”

This person's voice contained a domineering and majestic voice that could not be rejected by others, which made Mo Li very uncomfortable.

Mo Li is also a Da Luo Jin Immortal, and he is also a saint, among the Three Realms, even if it is the Jade Emperor, he doesn't dare to talk to him like this, who does this guy think he is?

"Are you Di Jun, or Taiyi, or the golden crows that were shot dead by Hou Yi back then?" Mo Li did not answer the other party's words, but instead asked a straightforward rhetorical question.

Although there are not a few golden crows in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, there are only a few people who can make Mo Li feel strange at the level of a Da Luo Golden Immortal.

However, it seems that the original Lich War did not kill all the bloodlines of these demon emperors, and left a lot of traces in the world.

"Bold! Dare to call me by my name! ”

That majestic figure snorted coldly, and a lilac sun true fire appeared all over his body, as if it was the purple polar sun true fire!

And at the moment when this flame came out, across the endless distance, on the desolate continent, in a deep mountain, a young monk who was cultivating suddenly opened his eyes, and his golden pupils showed a look of shock and excitement!

This person is not an outsider, it is the son of the demon emperor in the past, and now the great day of Buddhism, the prince of Jinwu Lu is a Taoist!

"Uncle!"

Lu Jian exclaimed in surprise, his eyes penetrated the endless space, crossed the long river of fate, and looked at the past along the breath.

However, the familiar and faint breath vanished without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

"No...... No! Uncle! ”

Lu Jian exclaimed, and the sound pierced through the entire Futu Mountain, spreading towards the boundary within a radius of hundreds of miles!

"Uncle, where are you, where the hell are you?!"

He was emotional, no longer with the majesty of the Buddha, but like a child who couldn't find a toy, tears were left in his eyes.

All kinds of magical means of searching for traces were frantically triggered by him, however, the whole long river of fate is so vast that even a saint can find a creature in a small world without clues, let alone him?

So, the result is doomed to nothing.

After a long time of not being able to search, Lu Jian gradually calmed down, he looked at the long river of fate, and a ray of perseverance flashed in his eyes.

Gotta find, be sure find!

He's been lonely for too long, too long......

In a moment's time, the great day of this Buddhism suddenly turned into a red golden rainbow light and went straight to the Wa Palace!

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"Tell me, who the hell are you!"

In the world of Zhu Immortals, Mo Li stood in the void, and the powerful aura of the Da Luo Jin Immortal level suddenly poured out, and the majestic figure with the true fire of the purple pole sun blooming all over his body fell to the ground uncontrollably, and the fire light all over his body disappeared, leaving only a faint breath on the ground that was difficult to move.

What is the true fire of the purple pole sun, what is the three-legged golden crow, it is the two demon emperors in the heyday of the year, and they don't have to worry about it with their current identity, not to mention that it is just a wisp of remnants of the primordial god that has just recovered?

How could Mo Li allow him to be so arrogant?

"If you don't say it, don't blame me for not being emotional!" Mo Li said coldly.

He had obtained the inheritance of the three-legged Golden Crow Sun True Fire, and seriously speaking, he still had some fate with the Golden Crow clan.

Originally, this three-legged golden crow and his temperament were just enough to talk to him, but as soon as he came up, he had to pretend to be the second in the world, and he had to do something to Mo Li, so he really didn't know how many catties and taels he had.

Poor Mo has been cultivating for many years, and finally cultivated into a Da Luo Jin Immortal, what he wants is to be at ease, how can he allow this wisp of Yuan Shen remnant thoughts to ride on his head to and pee?!

Even if he started to clean up the three-legged golden crow, it was not bad as he expected, the other party was just an empty shelf, and the Shilaozi Purple Pole Sun True Fire was terrifying, and it collapsed at the first touch!

If you don't directly beat it, you are already merciful!

"Junior daring, I am the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, do you dare to report your name and surname?!" The man shouted angrily, obviously angry at being suppressed by Mo Li.

Donghuang Taiyi!

One of the two demon emperors in the past, an almost invincible existence under the saint!

No wonder, no wonder so arrogant, no wonder so majestic!

Although Mo Li had some guesses, he couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard the other party admit it in person.

It's not just because of the identity of the other party, but because Mo Li has the Purple Pole Sun True Fire, and he clearly knows how powerful this flame is!

That's a power that even the five-colored divine light can contend with!

And the Eastern Emperor Taiyi back then, as the existence of the pinnacle of the quasi-saint, has such magical powers, and is in charge of the Eastern Emperor Bell, and his combat power can be called invincible under the saint, but he was also killed by the twelve ancestors, not only him, but also another demon emperor Jun, who also died tragically, it can be imagined that the strength of the Wu clan is strong, I am afraid that the twelve ancestors and witches will join forces, which is enough to be comparable to the saint, otherwise, it is impossible to kill these two people.

However, after countless years, this Eastern Emperor Taiyi can still have the remnants of the Yuan God to remain in the world, which is really worthy of the name of the former Demon Emperor!

Mo Li's eyes looked at the bronze bell.

This must be the Chaos Bell, one of the Three Treasures of the Open Heavens!

When Taiyi died, countless great supernatural powers fought for this treasure, but in the end, this treasure disappeared, no one grabbed it, and completely disappeared in the Three Realms.

Unexpectedly, I was met by myself!

Fortune!

Great blessing!

Mo Li's mood was agitated, he was not sure of the identity of this three-legged golden crow, but he couldn't believe that he had come to the Zhuxian World, so he met the Chaos Bell.

Bell, this kind of magic weapon is not uncommon, even if it is the prince of the Golden Crow who died tragically, it may not be without a bell.

But now, since the other party is the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, then this treasure must be the Chaos Bell, which is a treasure that even saints want to blush!

"My name is Mo Li, but I am a disciple of the Taishang Sage of Tushi Palace."

Mo Li reported to his home and said: "Taiyi, although you are the Demon Emperor, but now there is only a trace of the remnants of the Yuan Shen left, it is difficult to survive in the world for a long time, for the sake of the Chaos Clock, if you have any wishes, I can do my best." ”

The Flood Desolate Continent, no, the entire Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, is the law of the jungle.

Since the Eastern Emperor Taiyi has fallen, there is only a wisp of residual thought left, and the Chaos Bell is still appearing in front of him, Mo Li naturally will not turn a blind eye.

changed to other gods and demons, I was afraid that I had already started to break up the remnants of this primordial god, and I couldn't wait to start refining the Chaos Bell, but Mo Li had a lot of fate with the Jinwu clan, and he also got some benefits in the past, so naturally it was not good to directly hurt his hand, and he had to do a little effort for the other party.

Of course, it was only a little effort, if this Eastern Emperor Lion opened his mouth and proposed some extremely difficult tasks, such as destroying the Wu Clan, resurrecting him, etc., Mo Li would never respond.

"A disciple of the Supreme Sage?"

Donghuangtai's eyes flashed, and many thoughts turned in her heart.

The Demon Emperor, the name of the Supreme Sage, had naturally heard that when they launched the Lich War, the saints had already attained the Tao at that time, and even, in that battle, there were still the shadows of several saints behind them, otherwise, how could they and the Wu Clan die together?

He didn't expect that the junior in front of him, who had the true fire of the sun, would have such a heel, but in this way, it would take some effort.

"Where did the true fire of the sun come from?" Taiyi asked.

"It's Dijun's eldest son, Bo Yu, I got his sun true fire."

Mo Li didn't hide it, and there was no need to hide it, with his current Taoism, many things didn't have to be as careful as they were back then.

Bethel ......

The name instantly reminded Taiichi of the days of the Lich War, where ten of his most beloved nephews were shot down by Hou Yi with bows one after another.

It was Bo Yi in a critical situation, in order to let the other golden crows escape, he resolutely faced Hou Yi!

"You go first, I'll cut it off for you!"

"Tell my father and uncle to remember to avenge me!"

"Goodbye, brothers!"

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A ray of sadness flashed in Taiyi's eyes, and then disappeared without a trace, he looked at Mo Li, his eyes were deep, and said: "Since you have obtained the true fire of the sun from my nephew, you can be regarded as a member of my Jinwu clan, and this Donghuang Bell handed over to you is not considered to be given to outsiders." ”

"Let me ask you, is there anyone still alive in my Golden Crow clan?"

"The original Nine Princes of Jinwu, blessed by Nuwa Niangniang, are now worshiping in the Buddhist Gate, for the great day."

Mo Li didn't hide it, Lu Zhudao was the identity of the Golden Crow Prince, and there were not a few people in the Three Realms of the Flood and Wilderness who knew about it, and what was there to say about the people who were about to die?

"Xiao Jiu is still alive, he is really alive......"

Taiyi's voice trembled slightly, showing that his heart was surging with emotion.

After pondering for a moment, he said: "In this way, please take the Donghuang Bell and let Xiao Jiu pay homage, which can be regarded as a little obsession of mine." ”

Mo Li nodded slightly and said, "I can promise you." ”

The left and right are just worshipping, and it doesn't take much effort, even if this demon emperor and that big day are evil, Mo Li is also fearless.

"Then this Donghuang Bell is yours, I hope you keep your promise."

After finishing speaking, Donghuang Taiyi glanced at the great rivers and mountains reluctantly, and muttered: "I really want to...... Stay alive......"

Then, his majestic figure suddenly shattered, turning into countless surging and violent aura, escaping into the world of Zhuxian.

In the same place, only the huge bronze bell towered in the void, exuding an astonishing aura.

Chaos Clock!

Looking at the huge bronze bell standing in the air, Rao is Mo Li, and his Dao heart couldn't help but be a little shaken, there were only three heaven-opening treasures in the Flood Desolate Continent, and now they had fallen into his hands?!

The huge bronze bell on that side, the whole body seems to be poured in bronze, engraved with all kinds of ancient and mysterious lines, containing endless rhyme, exuding a simple and majestic atmosphere, but unfortunately, it is not intact, but is covered with scars.

Dense cracks were all over it, and there were even a few fist marks, and there was an extremely deep one that directly pierced the bell wall!

After such a long time, the traces on it are still filled with an extremely terrifying aura, and the aura of many of them makes Mo Lidu's heart palpitate, and he faintly seems to have a glimpse of the monstrous power of those powerful beings who left them at the beginning!

How tragic was the Lich War back then, that it actually smashed the Heavenly Supreme Treasure into such a shattered appearance......

Mo smacked his tongue secretly, raised his hand and waved his hand, and put away the Chaos Bell, this place is not a place to observe, it is better to wait for refining and then study the mysteries.

Although this treasure has been damaged, it can be repaired as long as it is not completely broken.

The thought of retreat arose in his mind, but before that could happen, there was still a few things to deal with.

Mo Li looked at Wei Yucheng below and flew towards the other party.

Wei Yucheng was a little stunned at the moment, he hadn't thought about the origin of that little copper bell, it was extraordinary, and even the former gods and demons were not impossible.

However, when the red-golden flame bloomed, the small copper bell turned into a huge bronze bell and stood in the void, and the terrifying power of the two bloomed made even the heaven and earth tremble.

What a terrifying power it was, in front of that power, he wasn't even an ant, except for looking up, only looking up!

The spatial power that he had used to dominate the Incense Valley was not even a lot in the face of the original power emanating from this bronze giant bell.

Is this what this treasure really looks like?

"Wei Yucheng, have you ever been injured?"

Mo Li's voice interrupted his musings.

Looking at the black-robed young man who was already close at hand, even though the other party did not exude any momentum, Wei Yucheng still felt fear in his heart!

It's not that Mo Li is addicted to killing, but the huge gap in strength makes Wei Yucheng feel less safe in his heart.

He used his spiritual power, activated his qi and blood, suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and said: "The juniors are fine, thank you for your concern, this time thanks to the seniors for sending the juniors away, otherwise, I am afraid that the juniors will lose their lives." ”

Whether it is the true fire of the sun blooming in the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, or the power released by the Chaos Bell, the existence under the heavenly immortals is all dying next to each other, not to mention Wei Yucheng, without Mo Li's send, he is really gone.

"The grace of saving lives, the younger generation has nothing to repay, this bronze bell is the only thing that the younger generation can take, in order to thank each other, and I hope that the seniors will not dislike it."

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