"You dare, you dare."

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

And just the moment of touch.

boom!

A sensation of power came and instantly landed on the body of the six-winged black mosquito.

The black mosquito suddenly let out a shrill scream.

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

Zhunti glanced at the direction where the six-winged black mosquito escaped, turned his head to look at the twelve-grade golden lotus, the twelve-grade, and the twelve-grade, and the thirteen-grade, was sucked away with a total of three!

With a wave of his sleeve, he put away the ninth-grade golden lotus and the twelve-grade black lotus that were left with the world-destroying black lotus.

With the sea of ​​blood as a cover, the six-winged black mosquito successfully sneaked to him, the saint.

However, Zhunti did not chase after him. After all, for him, a saint, chasing a mosquito is really worthless.

and.

If there was no such sea of ​​blood below, I am afraid that the six-winged black mosquito would be wiped out in ashes just now.

The only thing that made Zhunti care about was not that the power of this twelve-grade merit golden lotus would decrease if the third grade was missing. Instead, three twelve-grade lotus platforms could inject a sword into Yuantu or Abi Sword for a certain period of time to cut through the Chaos Bell.

But now that the twelve-grade merit golden lotus has three missing, it is unknown whether it can continue to do it.

This method was done with great effort and thoughtfulness to come up with a way to restrain the Chaos Bell.

"The conceived by heaven and earth, raised by the sea of ​​blood, and the three-grade creations into the body are all destiny. Whether one can survive this time depends entirely on your own creation."

After Zhunti's words, his figure disappeared directly from the spot.

This is obviously the six-winged black mosquito.

As for the six-winged black giant mosquito, its name Mosquito Taoist is another innate divine fetus born from the boundless sea of ​​blood.

…………

One day.

Buzhou Mountain.

The Great Sun Temple.

At this time, the Heavenly Court was already restless again.

The Asura tribe fought the bloody sea, and the two southern states were defeated, and 500,000 border troops were dispersed. The battle reports of such and so on were sent back to the Heavenly Court one by one.

But it was just restless, because in the eyes of the heavenly people.

Their supreme Donghuang must have had plans, and the predictions were like miracles.

Before the war report from the southern border came, the Eastern Emperor's will had been issued. Nine infants and ghost chariots, among the ten demon gods, had already led their troops south, and gathered thousands of monsters on the road to rush to the southern border together.

And at this time.

The entire heaven gathered in one place.

Shenyang Altar.

As we all know from the ancient times, the Emperor of Heaven and Emperor Taiyi of the East are three-legged golden crows that were bred from the Sun God Star. Therefore, the Altar of the Divine Sun was established at the beginning of the establishment of the Heavenly Court.

Specially used to worship the Sun God Star.

However, this time, it was not a sacrifice to the Sun God Star, but a scattered soul of the nine Golden Crow Emperors' sons was sent to the Sun God Star and returned to the original source.

Before the ministers in the Heavenly Court, Taiyi and Di Jun stood side by side.

Behind him are the emperor and empress Xihe, the emperor's concubine Chang Xi, and the little golden crow Lu Ya. The emperor's concubine Chang Xi was in a good mood, while the emperor and empress Xihe had a pale face, as if he had lost his soul.

Looking at the altar of the Divine Sun in front of him, his eyes were dull.

"I'm all blamed for this."

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

Nine sons fell.

Even Di Jun could not bear such a heart-wrenching pain of losing his son.

He regrets it.

He regretted that he did not strictly obey Taiyi's advice and did not strictly order the Ten Emperors' sons to leave the divine palace.

He regretted it, and in anger, he removed the authority of the Dajin Crow to enter Buzhou Mountain and cut off the last vitality of the Dajin Crow.

"Brother, no wonder you."

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

The death of the nine Golden Crow Emperors is really a bit strange, and it is really impossible to blame Di Jun completely. When Taiyi reminded Di Jun, he did not understand what he said, but just simply reminded Di Jun not to let the Ten Emperors leave the Palace.

That's all.

From Di Jun's perspective, he did not know that there would be such an inconsistency reminder in the process of the prehistoric world, "Dayi shoots the sun, and the Nine Golden Crows Falls". Moreover, Dayi is just a great witch, so as to be the emperor, he naturally doesn't care much more.

The reminder to Taiyi was simply to regard it as an uncle's concern for his nephew.

And for Di Jun, it is an ordinary thing for the emperor's son to travel, and it is even more necessary.

He did not want his ten sons to stay in the temple all year round and not understand the affairs of the prehistoric world.

As for eliminating the authority of the nine Golden Crows to enter Buzhou Mountain, it is understandable.

When Di Jun heard that the nine golden crows were messing around in the witch tribe, he would naturally get angry. It would not be a big deal if he punished them a little. Just like an ordinary family, the father was furious and locked the door and refused to let his children go home. This is the same thing.

"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 the thirty-three days beyond the prehistoric world, a golden light shone through the sky and landed on the altar of the Divine Sun.

A circle of golden light instantly spread from all directions to the altar of the Divine Sun.

I saw a few golden starlight gathering from all sides towards the altar of the Divine Sun, turning into nine illusory golden crows.

This is the remnant soul of the Nine Emperors.

Most of their souls were already scattered under the sun shooting arrow.

Looking at the phantoms of the nine golden crows, Di Jun's eyes turned red and his hands were trembling.

Close your eyes and wave your sleeves.

I saw the nine golden crows making a reluctance tone, and then they all ascended to the sky along the golden light column.

Return to the origin of the Sun God Star.

"My son...!"

Beside Di Jun, Emperor and Empress Xihe looked up at the nine golden crows that had ascended to the sky, and they were already crying. The little golden crow Lu Ya on the side also wiped his tears.

"Great greetings to you all!"

The ministers in the heavenly court at the rear had a calm expression and all knelt down and performed a great worship ceremony.

Taiyi also looked at the nine golden crows that belonged to the origin of the Sun God Star, and felt a little bit of emotion in his heart. If he paid more attention to this matter, perhaps the nine emperors could save their lives.

But things have happened, even in the prehistoric world, there is no medicine for regret.

Compared to this, he now wants to refine Pangu's essence and blood.

After reading the classics in Tianjing Pavilion for a day and night, Taiyi finally found a way.

The method found made Taiyi laugh and cry.

The crux of the matter is actually his own Chaos Bell.

Covered by the power of the Chaos Bell, the essence and blood of the twelve ancestor witches can be completely fused and the blood of Pangu.

at the same time.

Taiyi also knew another point from the classics.

Another way to become a saint in the twelve ancestor witches.

Gather the complete twelve ancestor witches, open the twelve capital heavenly evil formation, summon all the remaining Pangu energy from the prehistoric land, inject the ten-complete body of Pangu condensed by the body of the twelve ancestor witches, and then use the power of the Chaos Bell to induce Pangu energy, which can achieve the position of a saint.

only.

The saint who achieved this kind of success is not the twelve ancestor witches, and no one knows who it is.

Therefore, unless the Twelve Ancestral Witches go to extremes, they will definitely not follow this path.

Besides, it is too difficult to complete.

Not to mention that Zhurong and Gonggong are still locked in the heavenly court, it is a problem to get the twelve ancestor witches. Just Taiyi’s Chaos Bell, the twelve ancestor witches will never be involved in this life.

And at this moment.

Sudden.

From outside the palace gate.

With a spy, his armor was covered in tattered and tattered arms, he rushed directly into the Great Sun God Palace, passed through many temples, and rushed towards the altar of the Shenyang.

"Report! Report...! Report urgently in the southern border!"

The sound fell into the ears of every celestial being in the altar of the Divine Sun.

When the ministers heard the spy's trembling and frightened voice, they all looked fearful.
Chapter completed!