Mo Chen seemed to be dreaming, and in the dream he became another person, no, it should be another bird.

He saw that above the Heavenly Court, three hundred and sixty-five Great Sages of the Demon Clan sat in charge of the Star Dou, urging the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array every night, sending endless star power down to the Demon Clan of the Flood Desolate Continent; he saw a middle-aged man with a resolute face sitting on the top of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, looking at him with a loving face; he also saw a handsome young man with blond hair holding a small copper bell in his hand and then speaking to him......

On the earth, the breath of the Wu clan is all over the place, and the twelve breaths are particularly terrifying, quite a bit of suppression of the ten thousand worlds, the meaning of self-respect, and this kind of breath, Mo Chen has noticed in the handsome young man with golden hair and the middle-aged man, and it is even more powerful.

Time passed quickly, cultivating on the Fusang Divine Tree, going to the heavenly court on duty, and playing with the brothers around him, as if the entire Honghuang Continent was quiet and good, and the demons in the sky and the witches on the earth, those powerful and terrifying existences seemed to have forgotten each other.

Until that day, a Taoist who could not see clearly came to the Fusang Sacred Tree, carrying a glittering colorful glow, crystal clear cane, and said that Emperor Jun and Taiyi were dead and were killed by the people of the Wu clan.

Somehow, he just said this sentence plainly, and Mo Chen's mind came to the figure of the middle-aged man and the young man, seeing them smiling at him, seeing them laughing and laughing, their faces suddenly became bloody, and they fell to the ground with a painful expression, becoming two cold corpses.

A nameless anger suddenly rose from Mo Chen's heart, that anger came suddenly, but it was enough to destroy the world and burn the sanity to the bits and pieces, he shouted wildly: "Revenge, avenge your father and uncle!"

The other three-legged golden crows beside him also roared loudly with blood-red eyes, and then, ten golden crows spread their wings together, turning into ten days in the sky, and they were bound to roast the entire Three Realms Wu clan to death in order to take revenge.

How long the rest of the nine golden crows hung in the air, Mo Chen didn't know, he only knew that it all ended with the appearance of a person.

It was a very high mountain, high to the sky, and it exuded an incomparably friendly atmosphere, just like his father, Mo Chen had never seen this mountain, but the first time he saw this mountain, three words naturally popped up in his mind, no mountain!

At the top of this mountain, there stood a young man with an indifferent expression and a solemn look, he was carrying a large bow several people high, wearing clothes made of animal skins, carrying a bamboo basket filled with white jade-colored arrows, his body was full of evil energy, and he was condescendingly looking at Mo Chen and the other three-legged golden crows.

He was looking at Mo Chen, and Mo Chen was also looking at him, but somehow, Mo Chen suddenly felt a little scared, as if the evil aura on the young man's body was too strong, and even the true fire of the sun could be extinguished.

The young man waited for the ten of their brothers to fly closer, and suddenly opened his mouth to say a word, and he said: "You must remember, a certain family is Hou Yi! Today, Hou Yi wants to use your friends who were burned to death by you, praise his father's blood, and kill all of you here, so as to comfort the living beings in the Three Realms who died because of Er and others, and the souls of Kuafu and his soul!"

Shout!

Before Mo Chen could react from his words, the young man named Hou Yi raised his hand and shot an arrow, the arrow light was like lightning, even a few points faster than the technique of turning rainbows, Mo Chen only felt a pain in his chest, and then fell uncontrollably towards the earth, like a falling meteor.

The true fire of the sun contains endless destructive power, but at the same time, it also hides vitality, it is the combination of the two extremes of life and death, this innate supernatural power of the Golden Crow clan, can shock the Three Realms, make countless people's eyes hot.

Mo Chen desperately ran the Sun True Fire, driving them all to the position of the arrow in the chest, but unfortunately, there was no effect, and the arrow wound on the chest could not be repaired by the Sun True Fire at all, but the arrow continued to exude one strange power after another, wantonly weakening the Yuan Shen.

Is this what it feels like to die?

The breath of death enveloped Mo Chen, and he only felt that his Yuan Shen was so weak that he could barely perceive it, and under the attack of the strange power on the arrow, it was like a candle in the wind, and it could be extinguished at any time, it could be the next moment, or the next second.

The golden crows in the sky fell to the earth one after another, and Mo Chen's consciousness gradually blurred, just when there was only one golden crow left, the young man of the Wu clan named Hou Yi didn't have time to draw his bow and arrows, and suddenly there was a roar from the sky, followed by a long bell.

Everywhere the bells rang, the space shattered inch by inch, revealing an incomparably black void, and Hou Yi of the Wu clan had just drawn an arrow with one hand, and the whole person was suddenly beaten into powder by the bell, and the ashes were wiped out.

Xiao Jiu survived, and his father and uncle didn't die, it turned out that the person lied to me and waited!

This was the last thought in Mo Chen's mind, and then the Yuan Shen completely collapsed, and the whole person's consciousness fell into boundless darkness.

Darkness, endless darkness, only a long breath echoed in this endless darkness.

Suddenly, two golden rays of light shot through the darkness on this side, it was a pair of eyes, a pair of golden eyes, it was Mo Chen's eyes, he woke up!

In the dantian, the mana that was originally tempered by the true fire of the sun all the time had long been separated from the true fire of the sun, and they gathered together, condensing, transforming, and the golden mana became less and less, more and more condensed, until, all the mana converged into a trace.

There was only that trace of it, but when such a trace of mana appeared, Mo Chen's heart suddenly gave birth to a kind of enlightenment, quasi-saint! This is the realm of quasi-saint!

Rumble!

His momentum exploded in an instant, and the true fire of the sun did not need to be urged, it naturally flew out of the body, and this extremely black underground pit was vaporized at once, and the distant poke and dirt spring above his head was also evaporated, with Mo Chen as the center, the mountain stone soil was burned into red magma at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was still spreading rapidly to the outside.

At the gate of the Anlin, Sun Monkey spent a lot of energy to break the thousands of layers of spider webs, cleaned up a group of little demons under the command of the group of spider spirits, and just rescued his master and junior brother and others, when he suddenly had a trembling heart, it seemed that there was some incomparably terrifying danger coming, and he couldn't care about anything at the moment, and he used his magic power to take the master and apprentice to a somersault cloud in the sky, and went into the air.

At the next moment when the monkey took the person away, the original location of the hermitage forest was melted into dark red and hot magma, and the magma range was still expanding. In the center of this magma, there was a three-legged golden crow full of red golden flames, and this movement was clearly made by this three-legged golden crow......

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