[Suddenly found that most of the book friends in the book review area of the scattered people did not appear, and they looked like they were a little obscure and supported behind them, and sighed, in fact, everyone can discuss the plot or the mistakes in the writing process of the scattered people. 】

Just now I was planning to deal with others, but in the blink of an eye, someone killed me, and this change came too quickly.

Yang Jiutian looked at the bird in front of him that was burning with flames, and his heart was shocked, and at the same time, he scolded Elder Jin half to death in his heart.

This is what you call the Bi Fang Divine Bird in the realm of transforming into gods? If he turns into a god, then what am I?

However, he didn't have time to speak, and Bi Fang made a brazen move.

Bang!

A crimson-gold flame formed a giant claw that covered the sky, and brutally suppressed it.

Yang Jiutian knew that it had now reached the most dangerous moment, and he himself would be killed at any time, so he was desperate for the sake of his life.

The primordial god jumped out from the top of his head, wild and ancient, and the supreme aura emanated from his primordial god, with a bird's head and a human body, wearing a feather robe, and the brilliance of gilt brilliance made the entire temple instantly become radiant.

Rumble!

The breath of the sky, the power of the God Ancestor level, was unreservedly displayed, and the Giant Wind City was shocked, and all the monks and mortals looked at the center of the city in shock, and a vast energy fluctuation was overwhelming, and there was a kind of aura of doomsday.

"What's going on? There's a big battle breaking out in the Temple of the Sun?"

"The world is unharmed, for many years, all the temples are safe and sound, is this myth going to be broken today?"

"Hurry up and see, what kind of person is so bold that he dares to do something in the Sun Temple, he is really impatient!"

Calling friends, there were many discussions, and the huge crowd of people suddenly rushed to the direction of the Sun Temple, and even the mortals living in the Great Wind City looked excited, watching the excitement, it is human nature, and it is like this everywhere.

The moment Yang Jiutian made his move, the entire Sun Temple was boiling, and one after another faint lights rose from the halls, and then shuttled over, and the void was full of swishing sounds cutting through the air.

Collapse!

In the end, even the temple built by pure Yang Purple Copper could not withstand the power of the Yang Nine Heavens Transformation God Realm, and it completely exploded, quickly turning into a ruin.

"Bi Fang, although you are the immortal realm, but if you want to leave my life, it is still impossible, you stop now, it is wise, if you insist on going your own way, the majesty of my Sun Temple is not something that anyone can provoke, even if it is an immortal level of existence, you have to pay a heavy price!"

Yang Jiutian relied on the void, the back of his head exuded a divine brilliance, his practice of exercises, and the sun in the sky seemed to be fused together, a large amount of sun essence, falling from the sky, a few breaths of time, the entire Giant Wind City seemed to return to the ancient barbaric era of ten days in the sky.

Wisps of the sun's true fire were actually ignited in the void, scorching the air and distorting the void, and the majesty of this temple master was not ordinary.

"Haha, joke, when, a little person in the realm of transforming into a god can threaten an immortal being, Yang Jiutian, you are looking for death!"

Bi Fangniao is high in the sky, outside the atmosphere, the distant sun, it seems to have become his foil, and his huge body has completely expanded to a height of more than ten zhang, exuding a heavy majesty.

Wang Qiandu had never seen Bi Fangniao have such a strong and majestic power, it was completely a domineering void, suppressing the sky, and the immortal existence was really not a joke.

At the beginning of the confrontation, the Yang Jiu Heavenly Yuan Shen went out of his body, showing his most powerful power and exerting the essence of his life's cultivation.

The primordial god of the bird-headed human body bloomed with a thousand feet of red light, and a golden crow phantom rose up behind him, like an ancient emperor, ruling the three realms and six realms, and the supreme invincible qi burst out.

"Sun Sutra, Heavenly Emperor Supreme Fist!"

The sound waves were mighty, and the Yuan Shen of Yang Jiutian expanded wirelessly in an instant, and it was as if it was different from Bi Fangniao's body shape, and he immediately exerted an ancient and powerful divine power.

It is rumored that in the ancient flood era, there was a Heavenly Emperor in the three-legged Golden Crow clan, who established the Ancient Heavenly Court, ruled the Three Realms, and was invincible.

And the Sun Sutra is the magic power of the world-building exercises that he has handed down, and now it has finally evolved in the hands of Yang Jiutian.

One move and one style, dominating the world, with a strong imperial commanding atmosphere, the surrender of all worlds, the momentum of the living beings bowing down, majestic shock, and unparalleled might.

Bi Fangniao sneered, and in the face of Yang Jiutian's powerful attack and killing technique with the Yuan Shen, his face did not change, and there was even a taste of understatement.

Hiss!

A large amount of sun essence was evacuated, the entire Giant Wind City cooled down, and a large amount of fire essence was condensed by Bi Fang Bird to form a peerless god claw, with dense road patterns and ancient rhyme, giving people a feeling, as if returning to the ancient era of the wilderness, a Bi Fang fierce bird that crisscrossed the nine heavens and ten lands, was furious, and killed the gods of the nine heavens and ten lands for thousands of miles.

The fiery red claws of the gods, covering the sky and the sun, along the way, the void was completely shattered, a large area of black energy turbulence raged, many monks who came to watch the battle, accidentally, were rubbed to a point, and there were more than a dozen people on the spot without bones, and the death was extremely tragic.

Rumble!

A huge fist, imprinted with ancient scriptures, and a mysterious imperial rhyme flashed with brilliance, and collided with Bi Fang Bird's flame claws fiercely.

The stars fell, the earth sank, although the two were fighting at high altitude, but the destructive power was too great, and the sun temple, which was already overwhelmed, was completely wiped out from the earth.

In an instant, I don't know how many monks were crushed by the powerful shock wave, their internal organs were crushed, their souls were wiped out, and they died completely.

The terrible screams came, and everyone was shocked, although one by one under the battle between Yang Jiutian and Bi Fang, they retreated wirelessly, for fear of being destroyed by the invincible force, but they still focused on this shocking battle.

The monks of the God Transformation Realm are already ancestor-level figures, just like Yang Jiutian, in the City of Great Wind, he is a legendary character, and there are very few people who have seen him. Not to mention that there is also an immortal realm divine bird, this level of battle, as long as the comprehension is better, can be inspired by their battles, so as to cultivate to a great progress, this kind of thing, in the cultivation world, there are never a few.

That's why a large group of cultivators came over so enthusiastically to watch the excitement.

Under the absolute gap in cultivation, no matter how invincible and ancient the cultivation method is, subtle and mysterious, it will be a dismal failure, Yang Jiutian is like this, he and Bi Fang's cultivation is completely two heaven and earth, the immortal realm, compared to the realm of transforming gods, the gap is too big, it is a qualitative difference, it is another realm of comprehension of the avenue of heaven and earth, if you want to fight beyond the level, it is almost impossible.

Wang Gan really saw the real Bi Fang, that hand, the immeasurable Dao rhyme flowed, just just now condensed that one flame divine claw, he felt the vast and boundless way of fire from above, compared to Bi Fang's realm of the Dao, Wang Gan found that what he comprehended, whether it was the way of the bitter sea or the way of the golden bridge level, was too far apart, the difference between cloud and mud.

In the tragic scream, Yang Jiutian's originally magnificent and mighty body fell from a high altitude, and fell into a gray face, even more severe, it was his Yuan Shen who was seriously injured by Bi Fang just now, the Supreme Fist of the Emperor of Heaven, is invincible, contains many mysterious avenues, but his cultivation in the realm of the gods, the comprehension is still very shallow, in the contest with Bi Fang, Yang Jiutian's comprehension of the Dao, completely fell behind, this kind of Dao injury, for the monk, is the most eye, directly seriously injured the foundation, the soul, from a person's origin, how tragic。

Bi Fang is unforgiving, it is advisable to chase the poor man with a swish, turn into a line of fire, shuttle down from the void, and come to Yang Jiutian in the blink of an eye, a mouthful of flame spit out, the Lord of the Sun Temple of the God Realm died on the spot, the flesh and blood turned into ashes, leaving the crystal clear bones, the bones of the God Ancestor, have been tempered to a terrifying level, the bones are faintly rhymed, can be used to refine magic weapons, it is a first-class material, even compared with the red Lian Yuan copper and other divine materials, it is not much worse.

Bi Fang was too fierce, this battle, from beginning to end, took more than a dozen breaths, from Wang Qian and it suddenly descended from the void to the Sun Temple, and then the battle began, three times and two times, Yang Jiutian was killed.

"Ah! The hall master is dead!"

"Run away, even the hall master is not its opponent, we are looking for death if we stay here!"

One by one, the monks dressed in the robes of the elders of the Sun Temple began to flee frantically.

It's a pity it's too late!

Wang Gan stepped out and came directly to a panicked middle-aged elder, this person was also a monk of the Yuan Fetal Realm, but his breath was not very stable, and it might not have been long since he broke through this realm, compared to Elder Jin, it was much worse.

"Hehe, where to go, bring the hedron on your body!"

Wang Gan laughed wildly, with a big palm across the sky, under the brutal power, he burst out with brilliant blue light all over his body, like a round of cyan sun, forward, raise his hand, and slap hard!

A series of movements, incredibly fast, this monk originally saw a monk who had built a base to intercept him, and his face was full of disdain, wanting to kill the little person in front of him before he escaped.

But before the mocking smile on the corner of his mouth fell, he found that he was very wrong, a huge pressure rushed to his face, and then his eyes were black, and the cyan palm had clear palm lines, and there was a vague kind of subtle sinking, and the detached Dao rhyme was blooming.

Burst!

It's too fast, Wang Gan shot this time, nothing else, just a quick word, and then tried his best to burst out all the physical power, divine power, and divine channel rhyme in his body, all of which were gathered together to make a crazy blow.

This time it really worked, this middle-aged monk was blown up by him on the spot, and a dazzling primordial fetus flew out from the top of his head, setting off a frenzy of mana and wanted to escape.

"Where to go!"

With a cold snort, Wang Gan grabbed it out, and a brilliant golden bridge, like a sharp sword, pierced the sky, directly pierced the forehead of the Yuan Fetus, and immediately dimmed the light.

Looking at the crystal clear yuan fetus in his hand, lifelike, living out of a miniature version of the human appearance, exuding a pure energy breath, Wang Qian's heart was happy, the monk's yuan fetus is the crystallization of life and spiritual soul power, which contains the power of essence, for a big consumer like him, the more the better.

Immediately transmit the sound to Bi Fang's divine sense, and let him try to keep the primordial womb of these monks, and he will use it to practice and improve his cultivation.

The trees fell and scattered, and the defeat was like a mountain, describing the people and horses of the Sun Temple in the Giant Wind City, under the attack of Bi Fang and Wang Gan, these people panicked and were extremely frightened.

However, Wang Qian and Bi Fangniao did not kill all these people, their purpose was the sun spar in this temple, not to create more killing, as for killing some people and elders, it was also angry in their hearts, Yang Jiutian actually wanted to summon the elders and practice the scorching sun burning sky array, if they wanted to capture Bi Fang, they couldn't blame others for this death, they came out to mix, and sooner or later they had to pay it back.

As for Elder Jin, the culprit, this time he finally did not escape his life, he was taken out of the ground by Bi Fang Bird, and slapped to death in the temple square with one claw, he actually wanted to escape, this is obviously impossible, the divine consciousness cultivation of Bi Fang's immortal realm, how powerful, a sweep, hundreds of miles in a radius, not a single ant can escape his induction. 、

After all the temple personnel had escaped, Wang Qian and Bi Fang began to search and loot the ruins of the temple, and soon found the place where the temple stored various resources.