"Evil beast, you dare. ”

The six-winged black mosquito rushed towards the twelve-grade meritorious golden lotus, and the slender mosquito mouth instantly touched the golden lotus.

And at the moment of touch.

Rumble!

A heavenly power descended, and instantly landed on the body of the six-winged black mosquito.

The black mosquito suddenly let out a terrible scream.

However, in an instant, the figure of the six-winged black mosquito disappeared and escaped into the depths of the sea of blood.

Zhun Ti glanced at the direction where the six-winged black mosquito had fled, and turned his head to look at the twelve-grade merit golden lotus, the twelve-grade and the three-grade were sucked away!

With a wave of his sleeves, he put away the merit golden lotus of the ninth grade and the black lotus of the twelfth grade of the world destroyer.

Covered by the sea of blood, the six-winged black mosquito actually managed to sneak to his saint's side.

However, Zhun Ti did not chase and kill, after all, for him as a saint, chasing and killing a mosquito is too cheap.

And.

If there was no sea of blood below, I am afraid that in an instant just now, this six-winged black mosquito would have been directly wiped out.

The only thing that Zhun Ti cares about is not that these twelve-rank meritorious golden lotus lacks the power of the three-rank Hui, but that with three twelve-rank lotus platforms, within a certain period of time, it can inject the power of a sword to slash the Chaos Bell into Yuan Tu or Ah Bi Sword.

But now that the twelve grades of merit golden lotus are missing three grades, it is unknown whether they can continue to do it.

This method, but it took a lot of effort to come up with a way to restrain the Chaos Bell.

"Conceived by heaven and earth, raised by the sea of blood, and created into the body, all of them are the destiny of heaven, and whether you can survive this time depends on your own creation. ”

After Zhun Ti's words, his figure disappeared directly in place.

These words are obviously talking about the six-winged black giant mosquito.

As for this six-winged black giant mosquito, its name is the Mosquito Dao Man, and it is another congenital divine fetus born from the boundless sea of blood.

............

Over the day.

Not around the mountain.

Dainichi Jingu.

At this time, the heavenly court was already faintly restless again.

The Asura clan slaughtered the sea of blood, the two states in the south were defeated, and the 500,000 border troops were scattered, and so on, and so on, and the battle reports were transmitted back to the heavenly court one after another.

But it's just restlessness, because in the eyes of the Heavenly Court.

Their lofty Eastern Emperor must have planned it in advance, and it was like a miracle.

Before the battle report from the south came, the Eastern Emperor's will had already been issued, and the nine babies and ghost cars among the ten demon gods had already led the army south, and at the same time gathered the thousands of demon clans on the road to help the south.

And this time.

The entire Heavenly Court was all gathered in one place.

Altar of the Divine Sun.

It is well known that the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of the East are a pair of three-legged golden crows bred from the Sun God Star, so at the beginning of the establishment of the Heavenly Court, the Shenyang Altar was set up.

Dedicated to the worship of the sun god.

However, this time, it was not to sacrifice to the Sun God Star, but to send the scattered souls of the nine Golden Crow Emperors into the Sun God Star and return to their origins.

Before the ministers of the Heavenly Court, Taiyi and Emperor Jun stood side by side.

Behind him is the emperor Xihe and the imperial concubine Chang Xi, and there is a small gold Wulu pressure, the mood of the imperial concubine Chang Xi is not bad, and the emperor and queen Xihe, the whole person's face is pale, as if he has lost his soul.

Looking at the Shenyang Altar in front of him, his eyes were glazed.

"I'm to blame for this. ”

Di Jun looked at the Divine Sun Altar in front of him, his voice hoarse, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something.

The Nine Sons Fall.

Even if it is Dijun, it is difficult to endure such a heart-wrenching pain of losing a child.

He, regretted.

He regretted that he had not strictly followed Taiyi's advice and had not strictly ordered the Ten Emperors not to leave the Divine Palace.

He regretted it, and in a fit of rage, he removed the permission of the Great Golden Crow to enter the Buzhou Mountain, cutting off the last vitality of the Great Golden Crow.

"Brother, it's no wonder you. ”

Taiyi's expression was solemn, and he sighed in his heart.

The death of the nine Golden Crow Emperors, in fact, is really to blame, and it is true that Di Jun cannot be completely blamed, when Taiyi reminded Di Jun, he did not make his words clear, but simply reminded Di Jun not to let the Ten Emperors leave the Divine Palace.

That's all.

Such innocuous reminders, understood from Di Jun's point of view, he didn't know that there would be a link of 'Dayi Shooting the Sun and Nine Golden Crows' in the process of the flood famine, and Dayi was just a big witch, and as an emperor, he naturally didn't care much about it.

The reminder of Taiyi is just a simple recognition of an uncle's concern for his nephew.

And for Di Jun, the emperor's travel is an ordinary thing, and it is a necessary thing.

He didn't want his ten sons to stay in the shrine all the year round, and they couldn't understand the flood.

As for the permission to remove the nine golden crows from entering Buzhou Mountain, it is also understandable.

When Di Jun heard that the nine golden crows were messing around in the land of the Wu Clan, he would naturally be angry, and a little punishment was not a big deal, just like an ordinary family, the father was angry and locked the door to prevent his children from coming home, which was a reason.

"The fault of the son, the fault of the father. ”

Di Jun did not shirk his responsibility and raised his hand.

In an instant, from thirty-three days away from the flood wilderness, the sun god star in the boundless starry sky, a golden light suddenly appeared in the sky and fell on the altar of the divine sun.

A circle of golden light, centered on the Divine Yang Altar, spread out in all directions.

I saw that there were bits of golden starlight, which converged from the four sides towards this Divine Sun Altar, turning into nine illusory golden crows.

This is the remnant soul of the Nine Emperors.

Most of their souls have already been scattered under the Sun Shooting Divine Arrow.

Looking at these nine golden crow phantoms, Di Jun's eyes were red, and the hands he raised were trembling.

Close your eyes and wave your sleeves.

I saw that these nine golden crow phantoms let out a reluctant sound, and then they all ascended to the sky along the golden pillar of light.

Attributed to, the origin of the heliostar.

"My son...!"

On Emperor Jun's side, Emperor Empress Xihe looked up at the Nine Golden Crows who had ascended to the sky, and they were already crying into tears, and the little Golden Crow Lu Pressure on the side was also wiping his tears.

"Congratulations to Your Highnesses!"

The ministers of the Heavenly Court in the rear, with solemn expressions, all knelt down and bowed.

Taiyi also looked at the Nine Golden Crows that belonged to the origin of the Sun God Star, and inexplicably felt a little emotion in his heart, if he paid more attention to this matter, maybe these Nine Emperors would be able to save their lives.

But things have already happened, even if it is a desolate world, there is no regret medicine.

Compared to this, he now wanted to refine Pangu essence blood.

After a day and night of flipping through the classics in the Heavenly Scripture Pavilion, Taiyi finally found a way.

The method found also made Taiyi cry and laugh.

The crux of the problem turned out to be his own Chaos Clock.

With the power of the Chaos Bell, it can completely fuse the essence blood of the twelve ancestors and achieve the essence blood of Pangu.

Meantime.

Taiyi also learned another point from the scriptures.

Another way for the twelve ancestors to be sanctified.

Gather the complete twelve ancestral witches, open the twelve heavenly gods, gather all the remnants of Pangu qi in the desolate land, inject ten percent of Pangu's body condensed by the body of the twelve ancestral witches, and then use the chaos bell to prove that the qi of Pangu can be introduced, and the position of a saint can be achieved.

Merely.

The saints who have been achieved in this way, the twelve ancestral witches are not the twelve ancestral witches, and no one knows who they are.

Therefore, unless the Twelve Ancestors go to extremes, they will definitely not take this path.

Besides, it's too difficult to complete.

Not to mention that now Zhu Rong and Gonggong are still locked up in the Heavenly Court, it is a problem to get together the Twelve Ancestral Witches, just the Chaos Bell of Taiyi, the Twelve Ancestral Witches will not want to get involved in this life.

And at this very time.

Suddenly.

From outside the palace gates.

There was a spout, covered in rags and tattered battle armor, and rushed directly into the Great Sun Shrine, swept past many temples, and rushed towards the land of the Shenyang Altar.

"Newspaper!

The sound fell into the ears of every celestial being in this place of the Divine Sun Altar.

When the ministers heard the frightened voice of the spy, their expressions were all afraid.

Obviously, this is not good news.