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The 773rd chapter awakens the Golden Emperor (1)

"Who is he? I remembered that those golden crows are his subordinates."

The half-dog looked at Shinto Yihe in surprise. He felt ashamed of Shinto Yihe's strength. If he met such a strong man, he would definitely be as far as he could.

Shinto Yihe, with one person's strength, trapped the golden trolls. Although they joined forces, although they had a certain advantage, they could not hurt the golden trolls at all. However, Shinto Yihe seemed very casual, at least he only used the Great Way of Heaven and Earth.

“Really amazing”

Yun Jiantian frowned. He said this, but his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

"You don't want to challenge him, right? Although he did not enter the ancient tomb, his strength was also recognized. In ancient times, I heard that he was a saint."

Lu Tianyuan knew him, and when he saw the fighting spirit in Yun Jiantian's eyes, he kindly reminded Yun Jiantian.

"He was a saint, he never died."

Yun Jiantian asked with a frown, saying that this question was speechless.

"No"

Lu Tianyuan shook his head and said.

"I didn't expect that there was such a person in the world."

The lights are gloomy, and the power of the great way of heaven and earth, which is the power of the great way of heaven and earth, among the human-level Taoist ancestors, are definitely the top existence. With the ten-day sky as the great way of heaven and earth, this great way of heaven and earth seems to exist in a defiant behavior.

Of course, at this time, the lights can see the ancient Buddha of the Qingdeng Ancient Temple.

"roar"

Bang

The golden troll is not afraid of the sun fire emitted by the ten-day sky, but it does not mean that he dares to directly confront ten small suns. Moreover, the ten-day sky is like a formation, which continuously mobilizes ten small suns to operate. When it is running, if you attack one of the small suns, you will be immediately killed by the other nine small suns.

Moreover, the defense of the little sun is not single, but Shintoism's full strength.

The golden trolls initially regarded themselves as the Golden Emperor, but were beaten up at this time, and felt like they revealed their true nature and were roaring there, but for a while, he could not break through the ten-day outbreak of Shinto and righteousness.

"If it weren't for the ten-day outbreak, I would like to use it for breakthroughs. Even if you have golden armor, I can still refine you."

Shintoyoshi and cold voice said that he was not Kuixu, but he felt that the golden trolls had very strong adaptability, which may have been inherited from the Golden Emperor, so it is impossible for him to trap him forever in his ten-day outbreak. As long as the golden trolls adapt to the sun fire, it will not be difficult for him to break through.

"Old Jin, do you really want to destroy this golden troll? Once the golden troll disappears, the Golden Emperor will never exist."

After watching for a while, Gu Zhen looked at Jin Bubai and asked. After all, the Golden Emperor was the ancestor of his ministers. If he wanted to destroy him at all costs, would it cause displeasure to the king and his ministers?

"Yes, if the Holy King has a way, I'll ask the Holy King to fulfill it. This is also the wish of the ancestors. If the ancestor really wanted to become a demon, why did it happen back then? Even the ancient golden city today will become the number one demon city in Xuanshenzhou."

Jin Bubai said firmly. The Golden Emperor back then was the ancestor king. If the ancestor king became a demon, what kind of strength would it reach? Compared with the immortal skeletons at the beginning, it was even more powerless to compete with.

The golden armor is just worn on the golden troll. The golden troll has not reached its peak. If the golden armor is used to exert its power, the saint is helpless. If the golden troll gets the golden hand under the stone platform, the saint will also die here.

"You are right. Now there is only one way, that is, to awaken the Golden Emperor."

Gu Zhen said in a deep voice, looking at the stone platform. This was the only way he thought of. As he said just now, he could only try his best because he was not sure.

"Ah, didn't the ancestors die long ago?"

Jin Bubai was stunned for a moment. If their ancestors were still alive, how could the golden trolls be so unscrupulous? Strictly speaking, the golden trolls were their ancestors. However, the ancestors at this time were demonized.

"Then how did you come in before?"

Gu Zhen asked back, and he guessed that the Golden Emperor was not dead, and at least he would have residual souls or thoughts. Otherwise, how could he summon the ancient Golden City before it was opened and guided Jin Bubai into here.

"Didn't I say it before? It was the power left by the ancestor. It was his power that allowed me to enter here. But now the power of the ancestor has been passed on to me, and that was also the last power of the ancestor, and it has now disappeared."

Jin Bubai shook his head and said. Their ancestors were indeed still there before, but that was because of the 50% of the force he left behind. However, after so many years of consumption by suppressing the Golden Hand, it was less than one percent of the previous one. If he hadn't been here at that time, he might have completely disappeared in no time.

"Not necessarily, since the Golden Emperor could summon you to enter here before, it must be that the heroic spirit has not dispersed. And don't forget that the Golden Troll is actually transformed by the Golden Emperor, that is, the Golden Troll does not die, which means that the Golden Emperor will last forever."
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