The strong men on the Six Mountains had just retreated to Beixuan City, so naturally they had no time to set up the magic circle.
Now we can only use our own methods to resist the nine suns above.
But as these nine suns continue to expand, the heat they release becomes more and more terrifying.
Jingping's strength is still higher than that of the strong man from Taiming Mountain, but the barrier has just been set up, and she is already struggling for just a few breaths!
"Shua..."
The newly opened barrier is constantly twisting and deforming, and is about to collapse at any time.
"I'll do it!"
A person in Taixiu Mountain also took action and turned into a large black silk cloth.
This silk cloth seemed to wrap up the sky, blocking out all the light.
But the time he persisted seemed to be even shorter than Jingping's. After five breaths, a layer of flame ignited on the surface of the black silk cloth, and it was actually ignited!
Although there are other strong people who are eager to try and plan to continue, there is really not much time left for them!
Luo Zheng looked at the teleportation array. After such a long time, not many people were transferred away from the teleportation array. The disciples of Dao Sword Palace were located on the west side of the road. After queuing up, they only moved forward for about ten feet...
At this speed, it would be good to be able to move a third of the people in Beixuan City.
The mood of those divine generals was calm just now. Although the nine suns were powerful, they could still withstand them.
But in this situation, even if you enter the Chaotic Source Realm, you will probably be burned to ashes.
The generals had the intention of retreating, and also wanted to escape into the teleportation array!
"Senior Emperor Jun, is there a way to break this Nine Yang World-Destroying Magical Power?" Luo Zheng asked.
He knows himself best. As the former emperor of the Golden Crow tribe, Di Jun should also be very familiar with the Nine Suns' world-destroying magical power.
The shadow of Emperor Jun emerged, staring at the nine suns in the sky.
There was a hint of nostalgia in his slender eyes, and he answered after a moment: "Nine Yang's world-destroying magical power naturally has a way to break it, but you...can't use the method I know."
"Then others can too!" Luo Zheng said immediately.
Luo Zheng's strength may not be enough, but there are many mountain masters present, including Huan Gaohan, Ning Xuyuan and other strong men.
"They can't do it either," Di Jun said firmly.
Upon hearing this answer, Luo Zheng's brows suddenly frowned.
He himself is not afraid of the flames, but those on the other side below are miserable...
As Luo Zheng glanced, his eyes happened to be looking at Yin Yuehuan, and Yin Yuehuan showed a reluctant smile towards Luo Zheng.
She knew that Luo Zheng was busy and did not try to communicate a word with Luo Zheng.
In such a situation, Yin Yuehuan still has hope for Luo Zheng in his heart.
He can turn the tide of the war by relying on one person, maybe he can also deal with the scorching sun?
Those who have followed Luo Zheng almost all have unconditional trust in Luo Zheng. Under this blind trust, he, the Dao Sword Palace disciples, Su Kuan and others are the calmest.
"Is there really no other way?" Luo Zheng asked.
There was a trace of hatred under Di Jun's willow eyebrows, and he immediately said: "Of course there are other ways, but I shouldn't ask for this method."
"Who are you looking for? Yuanshi Tianzun?" Luo Zheng raised his eyebrows.
In the battle with the Golden Crow Clan, Di Jun helped Luo Zheng a lot, but the strongest among the weapons of civilization must be the Yuanshi Tianzun.
"No, it's Hou Yi," Di Jun replied.
"Hou Yi?" Luo Zheng had seen Hou Yi in the temple, the strong man who bent his bow and shot countless stars.
Di Jun nodded, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face, "He once broke my Nine Sun World-Destroying Magical Power with the Sun Shooting Divine Bow..."
When Emperor Jun mentioned this matter, there was a hint of hatred in his words.
Luo Zheng finally heard it, and it seemed that there was a lot of hatred between Emperor Jun and Hou Yi.
But no matter how great the hatred was, it happened more than a thousand times ago in the Chaos Era.
Luo Zheng now only wants to deal with the nine suns in the sky, and there is almost no delay. His thoughts have been injected into the world inside his body. After some communication with Yuanshi Tianzun, Yuanshi Tianzun also admired Hou Yi very much, so he removed Hou Yi from the weapon of civilization.
Calling out from within...
"Buzz..."
The shadow of a long-haired man appeared again above Luo Zheng's head. Two heads appeared above Luo Zheng's head. It looked very strange from a distance, but under the critical situation, not many people cared.
"Yo, nine suns!"
Hou Yi looked at the scorching sun in the sky and smiled happily, while Di Jun next to him glared at him fiercely, his eyes trembling even more.
In Civilization No. 77, the Emperor Jun at that time could be said to be invincible.
The Jiuyang Annihilation allowed him to travel across the star field and lead the Golden Crow tribe to almost all victories, but he encountered Hou Yi, his nemesis.
Di Jun has always regarded that battle as his own shame.
"Senior Hou Yi, I wonder if you have any way to deal with these suns," Luo Zheng said respectfully.
It is not difficult to communicate with these seniors in the Civilization Weapon. After all, from the moment they recognized Luo Zheng, their fate has been bound to Luo Zheng.
Hou Yi chuckled and said: "It's easy, this Nine Yang World-Destroying Magical Power is far behind what it was back then!"
"It's not too far off," Di Jun muttered, "And you're in such a useless state now, it's so easy!"
The nine ever-expanding suns in front of us are indeed not far behind the magical power once displayed by Emperor Jun, but having said that, Hou Yi did not come in person. Like Emperor Jun, he was just a spirit soul attached to the weapon of civilization.
But Hou Yi was still full of confidence, and he asked: "Luo Zheng, are you not afraid of flames?"
"I am not afraid, but this Jiuyang Destruction is too powerful, and I may not be able to bear it," Luo Zheng replied.
Hou Yi stretched out his hand and waved it gently. As the civilized weapon in Luo Zheng's body fluctuated, a red-gold long bow appeared next to Luo Zheng. Hou Yi shrugged his shoulders and said: "That's a bit troublesome. My
The real body cannot come. Although it can give you magical powers, your strength is not enough to extinguish those suns at this distance. You have no choice but to get close to them."
"Get close to them..."
Luo Zheng looked up at the sky. Although he was very confident in his physical body, at least he had not been hurt by any flames.
But these nine suns are the great magical powers that Emperor Jun exerts with all his strength, which are different from the ordinary Golden Crow Divine Fire...
The hesitation on his face just flashed by. In the situation before him, Luo Zheng had almost no other choice. He just said: "I'll just go!"
"call out!"
Luo Zheng stepped on the back of a Corpse Spirit Golden Crow and flew straight up into the sky.
Gan Gaohan saw Luo Zheng rising into the sky and looked puzzled, "General Luo Zheng, why are you going?"
"I'll extinguish those scorching suns," Luo Zheng replied.
"you go?"
At this time, not only Gan Gaohan, but also the strong men on the mountains looked puzzled.
They already know that Luo Zheng is not afraid of the Golden Crow Divine Fire, but not being afraid of the flames does not mean that he can deal with them, and this is a magical power descended by Emperor Jun himself.