"Boom!"

A huge roar came out, and the powerful man exploded his body and weapons. He never thought that he could block Chiyang, but only wanted to consume his magic power in this form.

"Luo Tianchen, if you grow up one day, avenge us, support the human race, and destroy the flat-haired beasts of the Jinwu clan!"

Someone shouted loudly, and then, figures appeared one after another in the distance, and they flew out one after another, like a round of storm. The aftermath of the explosion destroyed the world, full of tragic and unyielding.

They have never blamed anyone, nor have they blamed the great forces that remain silent. As monks, they are fighting with the sky, robbing the earth, and robbing with people. They are either robbing or waiting to be robbing.

Weakness is the greatest original sin.

This is the blood and tears history left by our ancestors, and it is also the sorrow and pain that the human race has once been.

"Moths go to the fire, you will die!" Chiyang licked his lips and reached out to smooth out the broken golden robe that was blown. Even he was injured.

"This is destined to be meaningless resistance. God cannot save you. Death is your final destination. Submit to the iron cavalry of our clan. Trembling and prostrating under them!"

Four golden crows were phantoms. Wherever they passed, the sun's essence fire was raging, burning the entire earth, whether it was creatures or plants, all turned into dust under the flames.

This is a ruthless killing that shocked many people who were observing secretly.

They dare not resemble. If Mr. Bing hadn't blocked six at once and Yi Qingwu had dragged Chiyang, what would happen!

"Why don't you take action? Are you just sitting there and watching them kill our human compatriots?" someone asked.

"It's not just your human race, but other races have also been killed."

"This is China. Each sect has its own territory. It is not good to send a large number of people rashly. Besides, aren't the people I teach? In that kind of lineup, whoever joins and dies, will only rush up if the stupid ones rush forward." Someone snorted coldly.

"At this time, you are actually thinking about preserving your strength?!

If one more holy soldier stops the four golden crows, the disaster will basically turn into invisible. How can you know that your selfishness will cause so many life-threatening disasters!"

At this moment, everyone was silent. They looked into the distance, where four golden crows stood in the clouds, spreading their wings to cover the sky and the earth. Wherever they passed, the sun was raging, encountering mountains and mountains, and encountering lakes and lakes, making the originally beautiful and magnificent land charred.

This is the Golden Crow Clan. They may not be strong in a single one, but the burning sun essence fire is simply too terrifying, even more terrifying than the lethality of a king!

"Who will come to save us..."

"Will hope be welcomed on the bloody earth in this dark moment?"

"Are the two sage emperors still there? Have you heard our prayers..."

"Luo Tianchen, why haven't you returned yet..."

This is a kind of will. Even if many of the territory of thousands of miles away, even if many of them escaped early, the remaining creatures are still an extremely terrifying number.

The spirits of sentient beings chant and pray silently, just like the sound of Sanskrit, or like the sing of light.

At this moment, in the distance of Taiqing Holy Realm, in the frozen world, Taiyao suddenly trembled and looked up at the distance. He was the Holy Queen of Taiyin. He had heard this kind of prayer when he was a child, and could feel this kind of vow.

But he was powerless. He held up six of them alone, and at the same time was also erasing the other party. It was much more difficult than holding Chiyang. No matter how strong Chiyang was, he could not use the great saint soldiers for a long time. However, these summoned golden crows phantoms were different. If ten of them really appeared together, it would be a real disaster.

Yi Qingwu didn't know, she couldn't hear it. In her eyes, there were only those figures that went on one after another.

In the past, she didn't know what she was to be determined, but now she knows that she will never regret it if she moves forward and leaves everything behind, regardless of life or death, whether it is worth it or not, at least she will not regret it if she does it.

"Come back, I may not be able to hold on. Once I fall down, Taiyao will fail..." Yi Qingwu grabbed Qingyue with several cracks and rushed forward suddenly, seeing the creatures in the Taiqing Holy Realm were extremely worried.

The pale face, blood-stained white skirt, and unswerving figure, maybe she was just a woman, but today, her figure was so bright and tall.

"Young Master Luo...where are you...please come back..."

In the Taiqing Holy Land, whispers kept ringing, including the Sun Saint Queen, Yan'er, and the surrounding tribes and people from the mountain villages.

They knelt on the ground, prayed to the heavens, called to the name in their hearts, and looked forward to the appearance of that person...

...

...

Luzhou is a mountain.

A man walked calmly on the earth, his figure floated, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing, as if he was changing back and forth between Tao and himself.

This is a kind of enlightenment and an experience. When the way of death is about to be cut off, what he does is to let it go, rather than forcibly break through.

But at this moment, he didn't know what he felt, and suddenly withdrew from the middle state and suddenly looked up towards Shenzhou.

"Wishes...who is praying...who does not have a huge base of creatures, how could this happen!"

Luo Tianchen closed his eyes and felt it carefully for two breaths. He was silent for a moment, "Golden Crow..."

He never regarded the Golden Crow Clan as a great enemy. The Golden Crow Clan on Ziwei Star is not, nor the Fusang Star is not, it is not because the opponent is strong, but because he is too weak.

But now, he just silently took out a five-color altar and immediately activated it after climbing.

The five-colored altar trembled and emitted unprecedented bright light. This is a cross-star teleportation array, cross-domain, and it is really not difficult.

However, this was the most difficult journey he had ever done and the most urgent.

He never thought that darkness was so long and space was so difficult.

until……

With a "boom", a bright five-color brilliance suddenly appeared on the top of a mountain in the Taiqing Holy Realm.

It was a figure. He appeared on the first day of the New Year and came outside the Taiqing Sheng territory. The speed was unimaginable.

"You are originally Guanghan Spiritual Body, one of the untwo groups in the world. Although you are not as good as my nephew Lu Ya, you have a good skin. You are worse than joining our clan and becoming the future concubine of the Demon Emperor!"

Chiyang did not laugh, his words were full of seriousness. It was a pity that such a spirit died here.

"Is he... worthy!"

Yi Qingwu smiled, her smile was very sad, with the dyed white skirt and the broken green moon, so eye-catching. It was a way to kill Chiyang and her choice. Unfortunately, she might not see that man ruled the world.

Are you reluctant to leave? There must be some.

In the eyes of others, she is the bright moon hanging high in the sky, holy and beautiful, and cannot be touched. But in her eyes, that man is also the scorching sun in the sky, and can only look up quietly under his brilliance.

"What a pity, I will give you a complete corpse." Chi Yang was very cold, the gilded phoenix wings in his hand vibrated, and the dazzling light rose again.

But at this moment, he looked behind the woman.

There, a young man stood quietly, as if he appeared silently. He was not angry, nor was he happy or sad, but just stood quietly.
Chapter completed!