In the vast starry sky, the vacuum is silent, hundreds of millions of stars twinkle, and meteors pass by.

The stars are as numerous as the sea, and the two figures, one tall and one short, slowly walk among the stars on the starry sea.

Qingluo walked into this starry sky with Shuode.

The starry sky is vast, the universe is boundless, the waves are magnificent, and the epic is picturesque. Shuode looked at the starry sky with a pair of large, stunned eyes.

Qingluo smiled and said, "Here, it used to be your Golden Crow lineage, and it was also the heaven of the ancient demon clan.

Once, under this starry sky, there was a peerless powerhouse of the demon clan, proud of the nine heavens, and nine glooms.

There is a strong man, his name is Taiyi, and that is a strong man who can terrify the sky and turn the world upside down.

There is a strong man, his name is Emperor Jun, the master of hundreds of millions of demon clans, and the saints have to retreat from the demon clan emperor!

They are all strong men of your Golden Crow lineage. ”

Shuode's eyes were even more amazing, and he looked at the depths of the far-reaching and infinite starry sky, and he raised his head and said, "That master, are they as good as you?"

Qingluo couldn't help laughing, patted Shuode's head, and said, "What are you thinking in your little head, the teacher is just a loose cultivator, compared to these two peerless and peak powerhouses, far behind." ”

Qingluo led Shuo De, step by step slowly into the depths of the starry sky, he had comprehended the Avenue of Stars in the book of Hetu Luo, and looked for Zhou Tian in the stars of the demon master Kunpeng, so he would not get lost in the vast starry sky.

Two Taoists, one big and one small, walked through the Arctic Ziziwei Star, stepped on the twenty-eight stars, passed through the three stars of killing the wolf, the starlight was like water, the star river flowed under their feet, the stars were suspended above their heads, thousands of stars, each star was ancient and mysterious, and it was a legacy of the primeval era.

Shuo De saw the vastness of the starry sky with Qingluo and realized his own insignificance.

The two of them walked for a long time until they stopped in front of the sun.

The moment Shuo De saw the sun, there was a roar in the depths of his mind, and an inexplicable but strong feeling rushed to the Yuan Shen.

The sun, the fiery red of the supreme majesty, the boundless fire of the sky, spreads light years infinitely, and spreads the boundless universe.

The star of the sun, the starlight of the universe, the scorching sun burning the red sky. For some reason, the moment he saw the sun, he was like a wandering prodigal son, seeing his hometown and his mother.

Tears were left in the corners of Shuode's eyes, nameless tears.

Qingluo looked at Shuo De, after hundreds of thousands of years of penance, he had reached the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal. Not only does it have the bloodline inheritance of the people of Lu Zhudao, but also because of the purity of the golden crow bloodline in Shuode's body.

In ancient times, the golden crow was ten days, but Taiyi Golden Immortal, and now Shuode is about to break through the realm of the ten-day golden crow.

Between heaven and earth, there are only three golden crows, standing on top of Da Luo.

Now, there will be a fourth golden crow, under the light of the great sun, coming to Daluo.

Shuo De raised his head and looked at Qingluo.

Qingluo smiled gently: "Go ahead, the teacher will stand behind you." ”

The voice is not loud, but it is inexplicably reassuring, rest assured behind you, and move forward.

Shuode walked towards the Great Sun step by step, where the Golden Crow was born, where the Golden Crow was born, where the Golden Crow was born, and where the Golden Crow was born.

Shuode slowly walked towards the sun star, and a grand flame ignited on his body at some point, and the golden red flame gradually enveloped Shuode, gradually engulfing Shuode in the golden fire of the great sun.

In the silent starry sky, there was a long roar, and the sound of light and heat spread infinite light, and the sound of the golden crow rose again in the starry sky, and a giant crow covered in gold and black spread its wings, riding the wind and fire, and flying to the star of the sun.

At this moment, in the desolate land, in the Jiuyang Pool, there are seven fairies bathing here, washing away their own dirt with the water of Huayang Pool, and going to welcome the peach banquet that is about to be held with a new outfit.

However, the water in the pond, which had never moved for millions of years, suddenly trembled violently, and the temperature of the pool water instantly increased by a hundred times. The seven fairies were taken aback, and hurriedly turned around, with their colorful sleeves and skirts, and the seven immortals ascended to the sky and flew into the distance. Although they have the cultivation of golden immortals, they don't know the mysteries of this place.

Without waiting for them to think about it, the water in the Jiuyang Pool instantly evaporated, the white mist covering the sky rose, and the light of the nine golden suns rushed into the nine skies, blooming supreme light.

After millions of years, there are ten days between heaven and earth, shining on heaven and earth, and the sun is in the sky.

In the Northern Demon Master Palace, Kunpeng was overjoyed, and a smile appeared on his old face.

In the north of Luzhou, the hidden ancient demons are all surprised, and the bloodline of the demon emperor reappears in heaven and earth.

In the Ancestral Witch Palace, Jiufeng and Xingtian looked at the sky for ten days with cold faces, for fear that they would not be able to help but break the nine days in the next second.

Above the heavenly court, Haotian Yaochi was shocked, but he was only shocked, because the word golden crow was shocked.

On the Taiyin Star, Chang'e, who was laughing and drinking laurel with Shi Ji, instantly turned white, and the faces of all living beings were extremely cold. Shi Ji got up, took Chang'e's hand, and silently accompanied her.

On the wall of the plane, Nuwa in the Wa Palace grew up, and the old man in her heart reappeared in front of her, and the blood of the old man reappeared in the world.

In the Pure Land of the West, the land pressure is overjoyed, and a long rainbow rises through the air.

The thoughts of the great supernatural beings, the people of Dawn do not understand, they only have fear and fear in their hearts. The Radiance of the Decameron, they can't afford it!

Although the Ten Days are not the Ten Days of the Ancient Sky, they are just the origin bloodline of the Ten Days Golden Crow, but the desolate land does not have the bow-wielding giant that it once was.

In the starry sky, Qingluo saw the source of the ten days, and he looked thoughtfully at Shuode, who was struggling to fly towards the great sun.

Qingluo stretched out his hand and made a move, and the nine white light chains penetrated the sky completely, connecting the desolate sky and locking the nine days.

The chain of derivation locks the source of the nine, and the source of the nine days rises to the great sun, and from the perspective of the desolate land, the nine small suns move closer to the great sun, and gradually merge with the great sun.

In the starry sky, the desolate land rises nine clusters of scorching sun, and the nine days go straight to the great sun.

With supreme heat, the nine days shuttled past Qingluo's side and introduced it into the giant crow mixed with black and gold.

The giant crow's body trembled violently, torn apart by the huge and violent force, the blood on his body was cracked, the blood flowed, and it was boiled by the fire, and the giant crow let out a wailing scream, and one after another.

Qingluo looked at it for a moment, and there were more and more blood marks on the giant crow's body, which was about to burst and shatter.

He finally made a move, reaching out and lifting it, but was stopped by a hand.

He looked at the handsome Taoist who was holding his hand, the Taoist had stars in his eyebrows, and his body was infinitely bright.

"You don't have to do it. ”

Qingluo withdrew his hand and asked, "What is your fate with Shuode?"

The visitor did not answer immediately, but only turned to look at the great sun, and looked dead at the giant crow who was in intense pain.

On the giant crow's body, there are only one percent of the black feathers, and ninety percent of the feathers are golden feathers, but at this moment, they are all bloodstains. When he saw the bloodstains, he instantly remembered that day millions of years ago, which was also bloodstains, nine arrows pierced out nine bloodstains, the blood of the golden crow, the blood spilled into the sky, and the remnants of the sun turned into blood.