The despair he experienced on that day is unforgettable in this life, and no one understands.

Today, the bloodstains reappeared, but it made him happy.

Once despair represented death, now hope represents new life.

Lu Jian didn't turn around, only whispered, "Brotherly love." ”

The voice is low and magnetic, but it is warm for a moment.

It was also at this moment that the body of the giant crow exploded, and a gust of sun and wind swept overwhelmed, blowing the sleeves of the two of them fluttering in the wind.

A high-pitched and ancient and noble song came, a three-legged golden crow covered in golden flames, standing proudly in the starry sky, with its back to the sun, facing hundreds of millions of stars, the light of the sun, unstoppable, unstoppable.

In front of the sun star, the golden crow was reborn, and the golden crow reappeared.

The three-legged golden crow carried ten thousand fires like the king of fire, and returned from the ride into the sun.

Above the desolate land, the sky was dark.

A huge, boundless golden black shadow appeared in the desolate land.

The golden crow flew to the great sun, blocking the great sun from shooting to the flood wilderness, and the shadow of the golden crow on the desolate land was only the shadow of the golden crow under the sun.

Even though it is just a shadow, it is like the return of the king, as proud and noble as a phoenix, ancient and mysterious, and shocking.

A shadow can represent a lot, such as the reappearance of the Golden Crow bloodline, and the Golden Crow will reverse the rising luck.

The three-legged golden crow flies into the big day like a son returning to the mother's nest.

On the desolate land, the shadow of the golden crow disappeared, a long roar and loud rising, above the big sun, there is a three-legged golden crow, the golden crow spreads its wings, and the sun is in full swing.

In the starry sky, on the sun, the true fire of the sun is surging and surging, the golden crow is like a god, and the light is infinite.

Qingluo smiled, Shuode, Da Luo, it's done!

Not only did he become a big Luo, but he also understood the past and present lives.

In ancient times, when the lich was in the past, the ten days went out together, the Hou Yi shot the sun, and the nine days fell.

Nine days fell and the fire was not extinguished, the nine gods were broken but united, sleeping underground, hundreds of thousands of years later, the Yuan Shen woke up, the Yuan Shen was confused and ignorant, and then met with Qingluo and accepted as a disciple.

Today, under the origin of the fire sun, it has finally reshaped its new body, and the golden crow has returned.

Shuode is the Golden Crow, which is the fragments of the nine Golden Crow's fragmented primordial gods, becoming a new primordial god and a new autonomous consciousness.

The three-legged golden crow hovers the flying star, the spark is vertical and horizontal, the sun is excited, the sun is more prosperous, and the sun is more blazing.

The three-legged golden crow flew down to the sun star, which was enough to make the Da Luo Jin Immortal retreat from the sun true fire around his body, and a young man stepped out of the fire, and the great sun was crowned, and the fire followed.

There is a heart surging in the young man's eyebrows and starry eyes, a golden robe is more noble, and he also has an aristocratic temperament, and the big sun flare is branded for it, and the young man like the sun is like the sun, kneeling down and worshipping the sun.

This worship made an earth-shattering sound.

"Bell~"

The sound came out of the Xuanhuang, and the sound reverberated in the universe, nine heavens and ten earths were shocked, and hundreds of millions of demon souls rose!

Beiju Luzhou, without stagnation, an ancient demon, kneeling on the sun star, the ancient demon wept, and the demon soul covered the sky. The death of all races, countless demon souls were born, and hundreds of millions of demon souls declared heaven and earth hoarsely, hundreds of millions of demon spirits, and the invincible momentum of the demon clan reappeared in heaven and earth.

In the Ancestral Witch Palace, Xingtian and Jiufeng were shocked, their Wu clan was not afraid of life and death, and there was no fear, except in front of that man.

The wall of the plane, the five saints are all shocked.

Nuwa stood up, left the Wa Palace in an instant, and stood on the edge of the plane wall, looking at the sun and star in surprise.

At this moment, the demon clan of the Hong Desolation was angry, angry at the bullfight, and angry at the sky.

At this moment, all powers were shocked.

That peerless man, the man who stood in the highest position in the heavens and the earth, the man who was even more dazzling than a saint and the emperor, did not die?

At this moment, Qingluo, who was standing outside the sun star, was also shocked.

Lu Jian was shocked, and after the shock, he cried in ecstasy, and knelt down with the body of a quasi-saint and power.

Shuode was also shocked, and touched the ground with his head and cried with joy.

The sound of the Chaos Bell does not need to be questioned, there is no need to guess, the sound that resounds in every inch of space in the world can only be this treasure.

But the Chaos Bell is just a name other than the flood wilderness, and within the flood wilderness, it is not called the Chaos Bell, its name: Donghuang Bell.

The one who can make the innate treasure change its name and be recognized by heaven and earth is only one saint.

That man, his name: Donghuang Taiyi!

The first emperor of the demon clan, the first strong man in ancient times, in the sky and on the ground, there is no rival, no match!

On the sun star, the Donghuang bell rang, one after another, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, the sun and stars are the first stars in the heavens and all worlds, and hundreds of millions of stars are surrounded by it, and the immeasurable heavens are the head, and the billions of stars are the king.

Shuode bowed down and called him uncle.

Lu pressed down, at this moment, he let go of the heavy burden of millions of years, faded all disguises, and became the little golden crow who was helpless in the chaos of the gods, demons and lichs, Donghuang Taiyi took hundreds of millions of demon gods from the sky, and the glory of the sun fell to carry him back, at that moment Donghuang Taiyi, his uncle, in his eyes, is the only god in the heavens and all worlds!

On the East Emperor Bell, a man's figure appeared quietly.

His eyebrows and eyes are vertical and horizontal, and he is the domineering spirit of the emperor without borders. The sun and moon were all overshadowed, and the billions of stars were inferior to him.

But his tone was soft.

"Little Ten, Little Eleven, wait for me to come back!"

Shuode and Lu Pressure raised their heads in unison, and Lu Pressure choked up and said, "Xiao Shi is waiting for his uncle's return." ”

Shuo De agreed and replied, "Little Eleven also congratulates his uncle on his return. "He is the eleventh little golden crow to appear in this heaven and earth, he is not only the ninth son of Emperor Jun, but also the current Shuode.

In Beiju Luzhou, Bai Ze, Shang Yang, Fei Lian and other big demons agreed to respond: "My subordinates are waiting for the return of the Eastern Emperor!"

In the Northern Underworld Mountain, the demon master Kunpeng smiled with tears.

On the wall of the plane, Nuwa Niangniang smiled: "This seat is also waiting for the day you return!"

The East Emperor Bell vibrates nine sounds, after nine sounds, the East Emperor Bell is quiet, the sun and stars are hidden, the flood and the sky is dim, the common people raise their hands, the big sun is gone, the only bright moon is in the sky, illuminating the heaven and the earth.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi hid the core of the sun, the great sun was hidden for ten days, and the alternation of the sun and the moon stopped for ten days.

Ten days later, the great sun came out again.

The desolation returned to silence.

Qing fell back into the realm of mountains and seas, and when he went, two people went, and when he returned, one person returned.

He asked Shuo De to stay on the Sun Star to consolidate the Dao Realm, and Shuo De also needed a while to be quiet and talk to Lu Jian again.

Qingluo didn't expect that Donghuang Taiyi really didn't fall. As the protagonist of the Ancient Tribulation, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi did not fall. Moreover, he also concealed the sentient beings of heaven and earth, and the supreme saint.

But Donghuang Taiyi did die, and he couldn't die anymore, and died at the foot of the mountain.

But his hundreds of millions of shattered true spirits in the long river of fate, under the guidance of the trace of origin and primordial spirit left by the Eastern Emperor Bell, reunited little by little, and was really led back by the Chaos Bell, one of the Three Treasures of the Open Heaven, in the infinite and vast river of fate.

Today's Eastern Emperor is the reborn Eastern Emperor, and the Eastern Emperor who is still sleeping.