Late at night...... Wheel Yuyou hangs high in the sky, and the wing-colored ocean in the distance is undulating...... The island is plain and hazy, with strange rocks on the cliffs, and the old medicine welcomes the moon and spits out the glow.

Tang Valley, the six-zhang golden Fusang immortal god tree was bright, illuminating this night sky, and the old man in Tsing Yi under the tree was independent, full of confusion, and did not respond to Ye Fan.

In front of him, an old sarcophagus hung out, filled with a strange aura, and everything on the island became strange because of it.

Above the golden Fusang tree, an ancient hall sits down, looming, majestic and magnificent, and magnificent.

The old man in Tsing Yi seemed to have lost his soul, and his whole person was in a daze, without a little fluctuation of mental power, like a wooden stake.

"Senior!" Ye Fan raised his voice, facing the one-armed old man, and took a few steps forward.

In front of the Fusang Sacred Tree, the flames were rising, the holy power of the sun was running, the sarcophagus was terrifying, no monk could approach, and I didn't know how many people were fighting the idea of the tree, but they could only stop.

In particular, the Jinwu clan approached several times, but they were forced back by the one-armed old man and the sarcophagus, which was like a dormant giant murderer, who would burst out and hurt people at any time, and no one dared to act rashly.

"What are you talking nonsense?" some people said coldly, and when they saw Ye Fan walking forward and approaching the old man in Tsing Yi, they were afraid that they would really get something.

"We don't care about anything else, this Fuso Divine Tree belongs to my Golden Crow clan, no one should think of messing around!" said an old Golden Crow.

On the side, the eight princes of the Jinwu clan were all murderous and surrounded forward, wanting to trap Ye Fan in it and kill him immediately.

Li Tian and Yan flew in the goddess furnace overnight, sneering in the air, looking down at them, Lu Crow and the two old golden crows flew down, holding the black winged flowing golden mirror, and came over to shock.

The Taiyin Divine Son and the Three Missing Daoists also flew in, holding ancient holy soldiers to help, and the people of the Guanghan Palace surrounded Yi Qingwu to celebrate her return, and there was no action for the time being.

As for other big forces, such as the Renwang Palace, Ziwei Divine Dynasty, etc., they watched coldly and expressed their stance for the time being.

The atmosphere at the scene was tense, and it had only been a long time since the battle, and it was only because Yi Qingwu got out of trouble that it eased somewhat, and at this time, there would be smoke rushing into the sky.

Of course, there has always been a battle in the ancient hall, where most of the strong people are concentrated, and they are still fighting at this time, and people want to get the inheritance of the Dao system of the ancient emperor of the human race.

Now, the flames of war finally spread to the undead tree, and a golden crow silently shot out, turning into a golden light and striking at Ye Fan.

"The princes of the Golden Crow clan have struck!" someone exclaimed.

This clan, a family of ten princes, all of them are sect leader-level figures, extremely prosperous, shocking the past and the present, no master of a big force can have such a group of terrible heirs.

The eighth prince of the Jinwu clan made a move, this was a young man in his twenties, his cultivation was unfathomable, and a fire flew out, burning the sky, and covering Ye Fan below.

However, what people didn't expect was that Ye Fan didn't dodge at all, let the flames come to his body, and in the bath, he didn't suffer any damage at all.

He ran the Sun Ancient Sutra, strode forward, and approached the old man in Tsing Yi step by step, even the Sun True Fire overflowing from the Divine Tree could not hurt him for the time being.

"The Golden Crow clan is nothing more than that,、

Someone secretly sneered, this was obviously provoking, wanting them to go all out to deal with Ye Fan and not let him move forward smoothly, because no one knew what his relationship was with the one-armed old man.

"The Jinwu clan is known as the descendants of the fairies, I don't think it's true, the ninth prince was beheaded, and now the great enemy is in front of you, the opportunity is ......"

"Woo-la-la"

A solar fire spirit flew out, interrupting the whisperer's words, and in its place there was a scream, and the provocateur was stained to ashes on the spot.

The corners of the second prince of the Jinwu clan only showed a sneer on the corner of his mouth, what he did was insignificant to him at all, but it alarmed everyone.

"Oh my God, this is the Sun Divine Power that is operating to the extreme, and a trace of Sun Fire Essence was born, he actually refined this kind of thing!"

"It's okay to find a powerful position, and burn it to ashes when you raise your hand, the second prince of the Golden Crow clan is too terrifying. ”

The world said that the ten princes of the Golden Crow were strong and strong, and among them, Lu Crow was the most, but after seeing the second prince urging out the sun fire essence, many people were extremely suspicious.

This kind of fire essence is enough to burn the peerless sect master to death, and it is difficult for ordinary powers to resist, how terrible is such a person?

Many people were staring at the second prince of the Golden Crow, but he had a calm face, and the audience respected the eldest prince of the Golden Crow, which was even more awe-inspiring.

"Everyone, you stand back, we will kill this person today, dare to kill my Jin Crow descendant, the resurrection of the Sun Ancient Emperor will not save him!"

One of the princes of the Golden Crow clan spoke, and they dispersed, surrounding the Fusang Golden Divine Tree and Ye Fan in the center.

"You Golden Crow Clan have too much appetite, you obviously want to swallow this Immortal God Tree alone!" someone sneered in the dark.

"Is there any doubt that this tree is the dwelling place of the ancestors of my Golden Crow clan?" said a prince of the Golden Crow clan.

"What proof do you have that it is the sacred tree of your ancestors?" the man in the shadows sneered.

"That's the proof!" said the land crow in the sky, pointing to the lush golden leaves, and a black nest was faintly visible.

"Saying that these are useless, there was a golden crow nesting on it does not prove anything, the world knows that the Fusang Divine Tree accompanies the ancient emperor of the sun and preaches the Tao, and belongs to the human race. A living fossil in the Hall of the King of Men spoke.

The Human King Palace, one of the oldest inheritances of the human race, made a statement at this time, which made the atmosphere of the scene suddenly subtle.

The tenth prince of the Jinwu clan stood up, he was the youngest, he could be described as young and vigorous, and he spoke very politely, saying: "In various myths and legends, Fusang and Jinwu are inseparable, and even our clan suspects that the Sun Ancient Emperor is the ancestor of my Jinwu clan. ”

"Ha regret ......" Li Tian laughed, holding the goddess furnace and looking down, and said: "Why don't you say that the originator of the Human King Palace, the founder of the Guanghan Firmament, the ancestor of Ziwei Divine Mockery, and the Lao Tzu of the Bajing Palace are all the incarnations of your ancestors." ”

Who owns the Fuso Sacred Tree made everyone present nervously guarded, and all the big forces wanted to grab it.

But people know that there is definitely no one clan that can monopolize it, and it can only be divided among everyone, and in the end it is just a matter of how much you can get, and the current toughness is for the next to get more.

"I think that's going to be a little bit more about that later. The eldest prince of the Jinwu clan spoke, he was very calm, more than half a hundred years old, with blonde hair and a shawl, and he was an old Taoist priest.

"Yes, now please stand by the wall, and let's deal with our great enemy first. The second prince of the Jinwu clan nodded, his eyes pressing at Ye Fan in front of him.

"If you want to kill me, then come over first. Ye Fan turned around and said.

At this time, he had already come to the old man in Tsing Yi, and everyone was surprised, the sarcophagus was lying there, and some people tried to attack with holy soldiers but were all blocked.

Ye Fan had no fear, naturally because of the rusty copper, the two pieces of Lao Tong seemed to sense the unusualness of this place, and they never flew into the sea of their wheels.

The sarcophagus is terrifying, and every wisp of qi that overflows is enough to wipe out a peerless figure, and it is so quietly displayed, extremely mysterious.

"Everyone, it's time to make a move!" someone from the Jinwu clan shouted, they didn't feel good, Ye Fan really approached the old man in Tsing Yi, and he was not afraid of terrible coercion, which was not a good sign.

Everyone else was also surprised, Ye Fan came to the immortal tree, let the sun fire essence pour his body, there was no damage at all, and two pieces of old copper helped him block it.

"Arrange the formation pattern, kill him here!" shouted the eldest prince of the Jinwu clan, although he was in his fifties, he had a sharp spirit that even young people could not match, he was hunting in Taoist clothes, his blonde hair was scattered, and his eyes were very cold.

"Lou!"

Except for the land crow, the eight golden crow princes all stood in a specific position, and a complex vein spread out under their feet, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"What, this is the ancient divine array of the Golden Crow Clan!"

Each of the eight Golden Crows held an ancient array flag in his hand, which was written by a saint! This was to kill, not to give Ye Fan a chance at all, and at the same time, he was planning and acting to seize the Divine Tree.

"They actually laid out this divine pattern, this is an ancient killing array, and the peerless god king will be hated if he is trapped in it!"

People were terrified, this is the Jinwu clan's town sect array, which has not been born once in tens of thousands of years, but it is not for Ye Fan.

"Boom!"

A sea of power surged, dark clouds rolled, and the demon clouds were monstrous, drowning this place all at once!

The eight-pole banner is as black as ink, like the eight ancient gods and demons, terrifying and boundless, standing there, with the power of crossing the three thousand worlds.

At this moment, a terrifying light rose from this primeval killing array, blazing and terrifying, a golden figure appeared, standing proudly in the dark clouds, he was extremely tall, towering on the demon clouds, and his eyes opened and closed to shoot out a golden light that was dozens of miles long!

"That's......... ・...... The Great Sage of the Golden Crow Clan!"

"This primeval killing array is so terrifying that it has summoned the Great Sage clone of the Golden Crow Clan!"

The terrifying qi machine was released, and many people in Tanggu fell to the ground on the spot, and they couldn't stand at all, that kind of unruly, the majesty of the only one in the sky and the earth made everyone tremble!

Only the great power that holds the holy soldier can maintain its composure, and if it is not shocked and soft, no one else can move.

"What are the Jinwu people going to do?!,、 people are extremely shocked.

Is it really a big fuss to deal with a Ye Fan, this is the Jinwu clan's Zhenjiao Divine Array, and it is enough to kill the peerless god king.

This is not some imitation of the ancient flag, but the original banner of the real primeval killing array, which is actually laid out here today.

"The Jinwu clan wants to swallow the Fusang Sacred Tree alone!" someone shouted.

Li Tian and Yan Yixi even expressed their stance with their actions, and they were the first to make a move, sacrificing the goddess furnace and rushing forward.

"Everyone, I can assure you that this move is just to kill Ye Fan, please wait and see!" Lu Crow spoke out at the right time, and sacrificed the black winged flow Jin Rui, and the two old golden crows behind him also helped against the Divine Maiden Furnace.

Originally, everyone else wanted to make a move, but at this time they stopped.

"Boom"

In the sky, the dark clouds rolled, the demonic fog was monstrous, the sky and the earth were pitch black, as if they had come to the primeval period, a golden figure stood in the clouds, the eyes were terrifying, more dazzling than the sun!

He had already made a move, striding forward, to suppress Ye Fan, and the mighty power against the world shocked the nine heavens and ten earths, and Fu was far away.

Ye Fan was not shocked, he stood calmly in front of the one-armed old man, without a trace of fear, and secretly transmitted a message to Yi Qingwu, and said: "If you return Guanghanque to you, can you cooperate with the goddess furnace and kill the ten princes and elders of the Jinwu clan in one blow?"

"That's impossible, the Black Winged Golden Mirror is a holy soldier, and that primeval killing array is even more terrifying!" Yi lightly danced the ice muscle and jade bones, curling Nana, like a fairy under the divine moon.

"Forget it. Ye Fan said.

"Who am I, who am I...,, the one-armed old man in Tsing Yi asked himself, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he suddenly raised his head and hugged the sarcophagus.

The Golden Crow God of War in the sky, covered in streamers, stood in the dark clouds, overwhelming the Nine Heavens, but when facing the Divine Thoughts and the sarcophagus, he was extremely dignified and no longer advanced.

"Nine heavens and ten earths, I am the only one, sweeping the three thousand realms, reversing the six reincarnations, I am a Sun Holy Emperor!"

The one-armed old man in Tsing Yi hugged the sarcophagus and said slowly, at this moment, it seemed to shake the Three Realms and Six Realms, and the entire vast black North Sea waves hit the sky, and the clouds in all directions collapsed.