The earth and the sky suddenly burst into flames, blocking the way of the eagle's descending like a wall. The firelight splashed, and countless meteors dragged their long tails to hit the sun god, and Chen Feng felt the spicy heat when he hid under the stones.

"Use fire in front of me, you will seek death!"

A fireball bursts out of the meteor. The firelight dissipated, and the condensed sunlight turned into a sword in the hands of the sun god, piercing into the heart of the fire god.

"He should be the god of fire!" Chen Feng hesitantly said to himself that before he could recognize his appearance, the Fire God had already been extinguished.

The god of wind finally stood up, and the sky was once again covered with dark clouds. With a roar, thousands of thunderbolts intertwined into a web, and like thousands of steel knives wielded, ready to chop the sun god into meat sauce in the fury. But anger could not redeem the god of fire, and the roar was nothing more than a cry of helplessness.

The sun god rushed left and right among the gods, and in the blink of an eye, four gods died for protecting the wind god. But no matter how powerful his strength was, he couldn't withstand the wheel battles of so many masters, his speed gradually slowed down, and the sword in his hand seemed to be gasping heavily.

Hundreds of ferocious chains like poisonous snakes were born at the feet of the mountain god, and the sun god was surrounded by the sky. The sword flew in the hands of the sun god, and no ferocious serpent could come forward - except for one.

Perhaps he was really tired, but after a moment's hesitation, a chain bit the left leg of the sun god, and the sun that stood high above finally fell into the dust. He wanted to swing his sword to cut the stone rope, but found that his right hand was frozen by the water god. The strength on his waist was ready to jump up, and he didn't know where to get out of the grass roots and vines that tied him tightly. When the converging sunlight burned away the restraints around his body, the slender-eyed god suddenly pulled out his crystal-like bow and arrow, and shouted: "Feng'er, help me!" ”

The arrow departed from the string, and with the power of the wind god, it fell from the sky and flew straight to the magma-hot heart of the sun god. The fate of antiquity is coming to an end, and the competition of the gods for the power of time will also end......

The thunder light that came out of nowhere dispersed the mana of the wind god, and the arrow lost its light and fell to the ground like a dead branch. A powerful evil wind stirred up the dark clouds, and a terrible chirp seemed to come from ancient times, sending chills down people's spine.

Chen Feng had never seen such a beautiful bird, exuding a warm golden light all over his body. The massive body shone in the sunlight, the red feathers fluttered in the wind, and the three long tail feathers gently streaked across the dark clouds. Where is this golden crow, this is clearly a descending phoenix.

With a long roar, the clouds dispersed.

Facing this terrifying roar, Chen Feng raised his head from the dust. Through the golden murderous aura, he saw a figure on the bird's neck, and thunder and lightning waved in the figure's hand.

Of course he knew who the shadow was, and he knew the staff in the shadow's hand even better. Because one day, more than 700 years later, it was this bastard who carried him by the foot and neck and beat him fat on the sea. He had the heart to jump out and fight this bastard even with his bare ass, and bite him twice even if he was defeated. But he didn't dare to jump out, once he appeared, once they defeated the sun god, once the old wind god survived, would he still be born? He didn't move after all, but his mouth was filled with the strange taste of the bowl of mush from last night.

The golden crow spread its wide wings and whipped up a blazing gust of wind, blowing the wind god who had just stood up into the sky and throwing it down. The long roar awakened the tired body of the sun god, melted the ice, scorched the vines, and burned the stone ropes. When he stood in this vast sea of fire again, he silently announced the end of the lives of the gods.

Gripping his lightsaber, he rushed towards the farmer who had gathered the wind in vain.

"Seventh brother! Do it! The tiger-like god rushed out unexpectedly, and the meteor hammer in his hand smashed down the sword of the sun god. The sheer force caused a bell-like impact, and the sword and meteor hammer flew out of their respective masters' hands. His thick arms locked on the sun god, and he suddenly straightened his waist, and the sun god's feet left the ground helplessly. "Seventh brother, do it! Leave me alone! A deep shout filled the noisy chaos, "Quick! Feng'er, obedient! Hurry up ......"

The old grandfather stood there dumbfounded, no one could hear what he was shouting, but he felt his hesitation and rejection clearly enough.

However, this is the battlefield, and the enemy will never give you time to hesitate. A pair of golden claws snatched from the air, and it was almost certain that it could tear the beast god in half without much effort. Thousands of lightning bolts obediently obeyed the call of the thunder god, gnawing at the remaining gods like fangs.

It was too late, and no one could save him. The beast god is about to die, and the wind god is defeated!

A gust of wind shot out from the foot of the mountain, and the scorched river gushed with a bubbling spring that turned into a flying waterfall that struck from all directions, trapping the damned bird. Dense thunder like a spider's web escaped Thor's playfulness, and the half-hanging boulder under the distant mountain exploded into powder with a roar of rage.

"And another?"

The sun god was not the only one who was surprised, for many years, the thunder god had never met a thunder master as powerful as himself. The gods would not have guessed that the little fat man who had just been ridiculed by everyone with his bare ass in the sky would behave like this, which was tantamount to suicide.

The so-called battlefield is a contest between life and death, and even a momentary hesitation is enough to change the entire situation. The sun god and the god of thunder never guessed that in this vast western region, in the Gobi where water and fire meet, in that inconspicuous cave, there was still a boy who appeared out of nowhere, with the magic power of the wind god, and almost ruined his years of planning.

"Silly boy! Come on! ”

Grandpa's shouts failed to stop the sun god's madness. The gods of heaven desperately protected the young farmer, and it was not easy to do anything to him. But the boy who stood bare-bottomed in the rubble at the foot of the mountain was unguarded, as long as he was caught, as long as he was the god of wind, what was the use of these miscellaneous pieces?

Almost at the same time as Grandpa Tai's shout, the sun god broke free of the beast god's arms and rushed towards Chen Feng, but Chen Feng had no intention of running away.

A long cry of despair!

The sun god turned his head suddenly, and the dancing waterfall swirled around the lightning of the wind god and swept through the raised hands of the water god. The sharp sword of ice mixed with the sharp sword of electricity churned in the waterfall, and the golden crow struggled in pain in the waterfall, and the flames around him were torn to pieces.

The slender-eyed god stood in the clouds, once again drawing his crystal-like longbow, his black hair scattered in the light of the golden crow. The silver arrow left the string, shot through the golden phoenix, and also shot at the thunder god who was besieged by the water dragon on the phoenix.

It's too late! The sun god didn't have time to save the golden crow that smashed to the ground, and he didn't have time to recover the thunder god who was injured and fled. Also, the wind god didn't have time to get to his grandson's side, and it might be too late.

……

Once again, the mountain god's stone rope blocked the way of the sun god, but this time, the angry sun burned everything that came close to him, and the sky began to rain with magma. His hands converged in a bright ray of sunlight, and he turned around and pierced the heart of the water god. "Golden Crow, I have avenged you......" he thought.

Chen Feng thought that he was really finished, and seeing the sun god pounce on him, his powerful momentum made him immediately understand that their strength was not on the same level at all. No longer trying to resist, it turns out that the moment closest to death is surprisingly calm in my heart. At that moment just now, he didn't know why he stood up, and he didn't know where he got the courage to make a move at the sun god. At that moment, he was really fearless, but at the moment when the sun god rushed over, he could clearly see every movement of the other party, and could foresee every possibility that could happen a moment later. It's like the moment of a car accident, soberly waiting for everything that will happen, but there is no way to avoid it.

The head is empty, and I don't have time to think about anyone, and I don't have time to think about anything. I've heard too many stories, and when danger comes, relatives and friends come to mind, and the past comes together, evoking a desire for life in my heart...... None of these things appeared in the round head of the silly boy.

He just waited, calmly and fearfully. This time he didn't pee his pants, but then again, how did he pee? He didn't even wear pants. The uneasiness in his heart suddenly made him smile bitterly, he didn't expect that he would die so embarrassingly.

As if he had been hit by a car, he waited for his imminent death with all his heart, but a large hand appeared from the other direction. The big hand appeared without warning, and the big man and little chicken of more than 180 pounds were clamped under the armpit.

"Good boy, a good grandson of your grandfather." The frightened Chen Feng calmed his breath in a panic, turned his head and found that he was circling the canyon with the cold and proud god who was teasing the old grandfather. There was a heat wave behind him, and he hurriedly turned around to find that the sun god had caught up.

"Don't be afraid, boy." Leng Ao Tianshen breathed rapidly, and his originally white face turned purple from excitement. "Look at me... Call me... Quick, call me Grandpa Eight... Quick, call me, call Grandpa Eight......"

"Eight grandpa!" Chen Feng called obediently, and from the corner of the eighth grandfather's slightly raised mouth, he saw a smile that was not cold.

"Good grandson, go home and find a beautiful daughter-in-law." He suddenly turned his face to stare at the silly boy in his arms, and the whole world was hidden in his clear eyes. "When you marry a daughter-in-law, sprinkle a glass of wine on the eighth grandfather, and the grandfather can drink it."

Before he could understand the meaning of these words, Chen Feng felt another big hand push on his bulging belly, and he flew away as if he had been ejected by a slingshot, sitting in the yellow sand all over the ground, and rushed out along the canyon for a long time, leaving a trail on the delicate yellow sand like flowing water.

The hot ground didn't allow him to stay for a moment, and the wound on his leg was burned by the yellow sand. Suddenly jumped up, looking for the traces of the eighth grandfather in the direction of falling, but only to see a purple light in the sky suddenly shining and quietly dissipating. In this purple light, a huge pearl turned into the sun in the sky, and once again pressed down on Chen Feng.

The sword in his hand flickered with cold light, he shouldn't have taken Chen Feng's life immediately, right? Maybe it's a stab, maybe it's a leg, but in short, he won't let the black fat man run one more step. Here he comes, it's really over!

When he opened his eyes, the blood in front of him was enough to make the bravest man in the world tremble.

The wind god stood in front of Chen Feng, and the long sword pierced through his stomach and exposed his head from behind. That's real pain, right? The old grandfather grabbed the arm of the sun god holding the sword with his left hand, but his right hand strangled his neck......

"Descend the dragon and turn the sea! (The gods are chasing the sun!) ）”

(The so-called collaboration is always more or less for the author's own preferences.) Ever since the cry of the golden crow appeared in my head, no matter how hard I tried, I could not give it a three-legged shape in my mind, and I was paranoid that the golden crow should be the most beautiful bird in the world, and should be the brightest point in the sky. So I couldn't get over the obsession in my heart after all, and brought such a golden crow that is not like a golden crow to everyone. ）