Wu Qi's revenge for Jin Zihan was a bit surprised.

He had seen Luo Shou and Jin Zihan.

The former fought against Ji Zhan at the Longhu Mountain Gate. The defeat was a krypton gold monk. The battle was stable and stable.

Jin Zihan gave Wu Qi the feeling that he was a disciple of a great sect with high self-esteem. Wu had a little experience when competing in the battle.

But when I saw Jin Zihan again, the other party made a huge change.

His words and deeds were much more low-key and humble, and his attitude was very low.

His legs were destroyed by Linlong and he could only sit in a wooden wheelchair.

"...This is probably the case. At this point, it is because only Xiling is the only place in the secret realm that really wants to stabilize." Jin Zihan raised his head and looked at Wu Qi: "I would like to ask Brother Wu to take care of our brothers without any grudges."

"The two of you are so sincere and are all Taoist colleagues, so it is not a problem."

Wu Qi is the person. If you give sincerity, I will give you enough face.

Although Jin Zihan had some gaps with him, it was a fierce battle outside. In the dangerous and extremely secret realm, the two were undoubtedly the same camp.

The greater the pressure outside, the more united the alliance is.

"The information provided by you is crucial, thank you."

Jin Zihan bowed: "It's just something within your ability, maybe a big change will take place in one or two days..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Qi suddenly looked at the sky.

Ji Zhan, Lu Qingqing, Xie Baixiang, Ji Jiuzhen, Jingfan, Shu Ran, Shi Chen all looked into the air.

In the clear sky, the sun turned black, and a golden bird was flapping its wings and paced.

As soon as this vision appeared, nine suns appeared in the air, each of which was full of golden light, and in an instant, a wave of heat hit the world.

Jingwei's little face was solemn: "The two-legged golden crow, the innate ghost and god, this is the source of the sun god bird. He couldn't help but activate the power of the original source and awakened the golden crow in the Sea of ​​Time... he was about to fight for his life."

Nine suns slowly fell in the air.

As they continue to sink, their huge and majestic flame bodies show their magnificent power.

Nine giant balls of light flowing like liquid, and a sound like a bird's song came from each of them. The sound was sharp and fierce, as if it was a kind of declaration of war.

Seeing this, Wu Qi shouted: "All formations are opened! The ban is turned on! Use all the defensive talismans collected!"

"The collection of dragon ponds has stopped, and all the dragons have moved here!"

"The West Ridge is contracted, and all the outer coasts are abandoned, and all practitioners are moving towards the central part!"

Li Mi, Chongyang and Xiao Zhang acted separately and began to execute quickly.

The staying up late in the stone palace immediately took action and arranged for transfer and refuge.

The sun is still falling.

The nine suns finally approached the sea with their terrifying power.

The sea suddenly became boiling, and a lot of water mist filled.

Accompanied by the sound of tearing apart the air, the sound of boiling sound came from the sea.

Nine suns finally entered the water.

The water level on the sea surface dropped to the naked eye, and a large amount of sea water was directly evaporated by the magnificent heat that only existed in the mythical period. Suddenly, the water vapor escaped, accompanied by a wet and sticky heat, covering the entire vast secret realm of the South China Sea.

The ground near the seaside began to crack and dry, and quickly collapsed into sand.

The seawater level is still falling rapidly.

Ten feet, twenty feet.

One zhang, two zhang, three zhang...

The water level dropped to thirty feet, which slowed down the castration.

Xiling has transformed from an island into a lonely peak, revealing the water surface and huge sandy structure.

But everyone's attention is still in the sea.

The unprecedented water mist completely obscured the entire secret realm, sticking to the scorching heat and water vapor, making people sticky and sweaty all over their body. Even if Xiling opened the formation that was previously exchanged for spiritual soil, this effect was only weakened and could not be eliminated.

Wu Qi controlled his energy in his eyes and stared at the nine suns.

They continued to burn the sea of ​​the dry secret realm, but they finally fought back in the sea.

A strange dragon clan showed his figure from the fog.

It has five heads, each with different heads, with a head, a dragon head, a tiger head, a bird head, and a head that looks like a fish.

The five-headed dragon emitted a green light all over its body. The green light flashed slowly in a regular manner in the fog, just like the breathing of some living creature.

It raised its head, and each of its five heads was holding a white candle. The desolate white cremation arose on the white candle turned into spears, stabbing into the nine suns, preventing them from sinking further.

The struggle between the two sides has reached a white-hot stage.

Jing Wei whispered: "That should be the body of the "Miyou King" once. It is said that he dug out the sleeping body of the candle dragon, revived it, and lived with it, and then used the dragon body to compete for the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea..."

"Both sides have all the magical skills, and it seems that they have to win and lose in one battle."

However, Wu Qi noticed that the sea water disappeared in large quantities, revealing a large amount of spiritual soil below. The spiritual soil melted and gathered towards the five-headed candle dragon to provide supplies to it.

Although the two-legged golden crow is extremely powerful, if it continues for a long time, it will be exhausted by the Mitian Qinglong.

Jingwei suddenly frowned and pondered for a moment, and she realized something: "I understand."

"The sun god bird knows that it is difficult to win the fierce battle, so he has made every effort to destroy the body of the Miyou King. In this way, even if the Mitian Qinglong wins, King Guangli will not be able to be resurrected..."

As if responding to her, the sea suddenly started to shake.

In the mist, white bone dragon tails emerged from under the water, and one of them rubbed against Wu Qi and others.

These dragon tails only have white bones and no flesh and blood, but their bodies are filled with power and divine thoughts that are not weaker than demons and immortals, as if they are trapped in some kind of violent behavior.

"The Mitian Qinglong also used all the corpses of King Guangli."

Jingwei's face became nervous: "It can't control that much."

The five-headed candle dragons became stronger and stronger, almost covering the sky and the sun, and the nine suns became just the size of dragon heads in front of it.

Its five heads opened, and the pale candlelight set off a huge net in the sky, which pulled the nine suns to try to stop it from castrating.

In the air, a cold sound rang out from the black sun.

"If you want to resurrect? You have to ask me whether I agree or not."

"King Guangli"!"

"Beasts, let me have a party!"

"Look at the power that only innate ghosts and gods have, this is enough to make your small lives meaningful."

"Go! "The golden crow falls into the sun"!"

As the sound fell, nine suns suddenly exploded!

Crazy and surging magma rushes out from it, further evaporating and swallowing the sea water. Wherever it passes, it is full of scorched earth and ashes!

The five heads of the five-headed Zhulong were all cracked, revealing golden silk threads. The countless golden threads intertwined with latitudes, instantly blocking the explosion areas of the nine suns, constraining their destructive power in a small area as much as possible.

At this moment, a gap suddenly broke in the air.

"Hahaha, let's live a life of silence, bugs! Next time I come, it's time to kill all of you!"

The black sun suddenly tore open the gap and disappeared.

"That's..." Jing Wei's face was a little scared.

Wu Qi was the first to come back to his senses: "The sun god bird ran away."

He knows that he is unable to defeat him, and he is not a fool seeking death.

He attacked Mitian Qinglong with all his strength and looked like he was burning with jade, just to find an opportunity to escape.

He eventually ran away successfully, but he also paid a considerable price.

There is no doubt that awakening the two-legged golden crow of innate ghosts and gods requires a corresponding price.

Wu Qi could clearly feel that the black sun in the air became extremely weak. If he did not run away, he would definitely die when Zhulong recovered slightly from the spiritual soil of the Shenshu.

Zhulong is doing his best to block the golden crow's fallen sun.

However, a shadow flashed on the head of Zhulong Dragon. The head suddenly broke into the neck and was torn off from the neck.

A giant white bone Buddha, holding the dragon head, chewing in big mouthfuls, and feasting.
Chapter completed!