The despair he experienced that day will be unforgettable in his life and no one can understand it.
The bloodstains reappeared today, but it made him feel happy.
Once despair represented death, now hope represents rebirth.
Lu Ya did not turn around, only whispered: "Brotherhood."
The voice is low and magnetic, yet tender for a moment.
It was also at this moment that the giant crow's body exploded, and a gust of solar wind swept over the sky, causing the sleeves of Qingluo and Qingluo to flutter in the wind.
A high-pitched and ancient and noble clear cry came, and a three-legged golden crow covered in golden flames stood proudly in the starry sky, with its back to the sun and its face to billions of stars. The brilliance of the sun was unstoppable and unstoppable.
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In front of the sun star, the Golden Crow is reborn, and the Golden Crow appears again.
The three-legged golden crow carries ten thousand chariots of fire like the king of fire, rides back, and returns to the sun.
Above the ancient land, the sky was dark.
A huge and boundless golden black shadow appeared in the ancient land.
The Golden Crow flew to the sun, blocking the sun from reaching the primitive land. The shadow of the Golden Crow on the primitive land was just the shadow of the Golden Crow cast by the sun.
Even though it is just a shadow, it is like the return of a king, as proud and noble as a phoenix, ancient and mysterious, shocking people's hearts.
A shadow can represent many things, such as the reappearance of the Golden Crow bloodline and the reversal of the rising fortune of the Golden Crow bloodline.
The three-legged golden crow flies into the bright sun like a child returning to its mother's nest.
On the prehistoric land, the shadow of the Golden Crow disappeared, and a long cry rose loudly again. Above the bright sun, a three-legged Golden Crow appeared. The Golden Crow spread its wings, and the sun was shining brightly.
In the starry sky, on the sun star, the true fire of the sun is surging, the golden crow is like a god, and the light is infinite.
Qingluo laughs, Shuode, Daluo, it’s done!
Not only did he become a great Luo, but he also understood his past and present lives.
In ancient times, during the time of the Lich, ten suns rose together, Hou Yi shot the sun, and nine suns fell.
Nine days of death but the fire does not go out. Nine days of Yuan Shen is broken but united and sleeps underground. After hundreds of thousands of years, the Yuan Shen wakes up. The Yuan Shen is confused and confused. Later he meets Qing Luo and becomes his disciple.
Today, under the origin of the fire sun, a new body was finally reshaped, and the Golden Crow returned.
Shuode is the Golden Crow, the fragments of the broken Yuanshen of the nine Golden Crows merged into one, forming a new Yuanshen and a new independent consciousness.
The three-legged golden crow is circling the flying star, and the sparks are criss-crossing. The sun star is excited about it. The sun is getting brighter and brighter, and the scorching sun is even brighter.
The three-legged golden crow flew down to the sun star, and the true fire of the sun was enough to make Daluo Jinxian retreat. A young man stepped out of the fire. The sun was crowned, and the fire followed.
The young man's brows and starry eyes are filled with inner fire. He is dressed in a golden robe that makes him even more noble and aristocratic. The sun's flares mark him. The young man, who is as bright as the sun, kneels down on the ground and worships the sky and the earth.
This bow was made with an earth-shattering sound.
"Dang~"
The sound came out of Xuanhuang, and the sound filled the universe. The nine heavens and the earth were shocked, and hundreds of millions of demon souls arose!
In Luzhou, Beiju, there is no stagnation. One by one, the ancient demons kneel down on the sun star. The ancient demons weep, and the demon souls cover the sky. The tragedy of all races. Countless demon souls are born, and hundreds of millions of demon souls scream for them.
Declaring heaven and earth, there are hundreds of millions of demon spirits, and the invincible momentum of the demon clan reappears in the world.
In the Ancestral Witch Hall, Xingtian and Jiufeng were shocked. Their witch clan was not afraid of life and death, and had no fear, except in front of that man.
The five saints were shocked by the wall of the plane.
Nuwa stood up and left the Wa Palace in an instant. She stood on the edge of the plane wall and looked at the Sun Star in surprise.
At this moment, the demonic aura of the prehistoric demon clan surged into the sky, their anger rushed to the sky, and their anger rushed out of the sky.
At this moment, all great powers were shocked.
That peerless man, the man who once stood at the highest position in heaven and earth, the man who was more dazzling than a saint and even crowned an emperor, didn't actually die?
At this moment, Qing Luo, who was standing outside the Sun Star, was equally shocked.
Lu Ya was shocked. After the shock, he cried with joy and knelt down as a quasi-sage.
Shuode was also shocked and touched his head to the ground, crying with joy.
The sound of the Chaos Clock requires no questioning or guessing. The sound that resounds through every inch of the world can only be attributed to this treasure.
But the Chaos Bell is only called outside the prehistoric times. Within the prehistoric times, it is not called the Chaos Bell, its name is: Donghuang Bell.
There is only one person, including a saint, who can change the name of an innate treasure and be recognized by heaven and earth.
That man, his name: Donghuang Taiyi!
The first war king of the demon clan, the most powerful man in ancient times, an existence that is unrivaled and unrivaled in heaven and earth!
On the Sun Star, the Donghuang Bell rang, one after another, the sound shook the heaven and the earth.
At this moment, the Sun Star is the number one star in the heavens and all realms. Billions of stars are surrounding it. It is the head of the countless heavens and it is the king of billions of stars.
Shuode bowed down and called him uncle.
Lu Ya bowed down. At this moment, he put down the extremely heavy burden of millions of years, shed all disguises, and became the helpless little Golden Crow again in the chaotic war between gods, demons and lich. Donghuang Taiyi descended from the sky with hundreds of millions of demons and gods.
The brilliance of the sun was shining down and carrying him back. At that moment, Donghuang Taiyi, his uncle, was the only god in the world in his eyes!
On the Donghuang Bell, a man's figure appeared quietly.
In his eyebrows and eyes are the horizons of heaven and earth, and the boundless domineering power of an emperor. The light of the sun and moon is eclipsed by it, and millions of stars are not as powerful as him.
But his tone was very soft.
"Xiao Shi, Xiao Eleven, wait for my return!"
Shuode and Lu Ya both raised their heads, and Lu Ya choked with sobs: "Xiao Shi is waiting for your uncle to return."
Shuode agreed and replied: "Little Eleven would also like to congratulate uncle on his return." He is the eleventh Little Golden Crow to appear in this world. He is not only the ninth son of Emperor Jun, but also Shuode today.
Beiju Luzhou, Baize, Shang Yang, Feilian and other great demons agreed with his voice and responded: "I await the return of the Eastern Emperor!"
On the mountain of Beiming, the demon master Kunpeng smiled with tears in his eyes.
On the wall of the plane, Empress Nuwa smiled and said: "I am also waiting for the day when you return!"
The Donghuang Bell vibrated nine times. After the nine tones, the Donghuang Bell was silent, the sun and stars disappeared, the light of the ancient sky dimmed, the people raised their hands, the sun disappeared, and the only bright moon was in the sky, shining on the heaven and earth.
Donghuang Taiyi hid the core of the sun, the sun was hidden from light for ten days, and the sun and moon stopped alternating for ten days.
Ten days later, the great sun will appear again.
Silence returns to the wilderness.
Qingluo returned to the realm of mountains and seas. When he left, two people left, and when he returned, one person returned.
He asked Shuode to stay on the Sun Star to consolidate his Taoist realm, and Shuode also needed some time to be quiet before talking to Lu Ya.
Qingluo did not expect that Donghuang Taiyi did not fall. As the protagonist of the ancient calamity, Donghuang Taiyi did not fall. Moreover, he hid it from all living beings in the world and the Supreme Saint.
But Donghuang Taiyi did die, too dead to be dead, and died at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.
But his true spirit, which had been shattered by hundreds of millions in the long river of destiny, reunited little by little under the guidance of the original spirit left by the Donghuang Bell. In the infinite long river of destiny, he was reunited little by little by the Chaos Bell, one of the three treasures of Kaitian.
It's really a welcome return.
Chapter completed!