This was not the first time that Mo Li saw the figure of the three-legged golden crow, but this one made him feel a great difference.
It's not the magic power. A three-legged golden crow that is hidden in a magic weapon and has only been restored to a certain extent by his true sun fire can have any magic power.
But that aura, that majesty, was vaguely similar to a certain figure in his memory.
That golden crow stretches across the sky, with its wings flapping, like the ruler between heaven and earth. Its majesty makes hundreds of millions of creatures in the world surrender under its feet.
Even Mo Li felt a little frightened under this power.
Suddenly, the three-legged golden crow burst out with divine light, and countless spiritual energy from the entire Zhuxian world crazily poured into its body. Then, it transformed into a human form and appeared in front of Mo Li's eyes.
He was a tall and burly man, with red beard and hair, wearing a robe and an imperial crown. He had extraordinary martial prowess and commanded the heaven and earth. He was like an ancient god king, making people look up to him.
He was condescending, overlooking Mo Li, and said in a deep voice: "It was you who woke me up from my deep sleep. Who are you?"
There was a domineering and majestic tone in this person's voice that could not be rejected by others, which made Li Qiye very uncomfortable.
After all, Mo Li is also a Daluo Jinxian, and he is a disciple of a saint. Among the three realms, even the Jade Emperor dare not speak to him in this tone. Who does this guy think he is?
"Are you Emperor Jun, Taiyi, or those golden crows shot to death by Hou Yi?" Li Li did not answer the other party's words, but asked directly.
Although there are not many Golden Crows in the world, there are only a few who can make Mo Li feel strange at the level of Daluo Golden Immortal.
However, it seems that the original battle between the lich and the lich did not kill all the blood of the demon emperors, and left many traces in the world.
"Bold! Dare to call me by my name!"
That majestic figure shouted coldly, and lavender true sun fire appeared all over his body, as if it was the purple true sun fire!
And at the moment when the flames emerged, across the endless distance, in a deep mountain on the ancient continent, a young monk who was practicing suddenly opened his eyes, and his golden pupils revealed a look of shock and excitement.
color!
This person is none other than the former Demon King’s son, and now the Buddha’s Great Sun Tathagata, the Golden Crow Prince Lu Ya Taoist!
"uncle!"
Lu Ya exclaimed in shock, his eyes penetrated the endless space, crossed the long river of destiny, and followed the breath.
However, that familiar and weak breath disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
"No...no! Uncle!"
Lu Ya exclaimed, his voice piercing through the entire Futu Mountain and spreading towards the land with a radius of hundreds of miles!
"Uncle, where are you, where are you?!"
He was so emotional that he no longer had the majesty of the Buddha. Instead, he was like a child who couldn't find a toy, with tears in his eyes.
He crazily activated various magical means to search for traces. However, the entire river of destiny is so vast that even a saint would have difficulty finding a living being in a small world without clues, let alone him?
Therefore, the result is destined to be nothing.
After searching for nothing for a long time, Lu Ya gradually calmed down. He looked at Destiny River with a look of perseverance flashing in his eyes.
Must find it, must find it!
He has been alone for too long...
As he thought, the Buddhist Great Sun Tathagata suddenly transformed into a red golden rainbow light and headed straight for the Wa Palace!
…
"Tell me, who are you?"
In the Zhuxian world, Mo Li stood in the void, and the powerful aura of the Daluo Jinxian level suddenly surged out. The majestic figure with the true fire of the Purple Sun blooming all over his body fell to the ground uncontrollably, and the fire all over his body disappeared.
Only a weak breath remained on the ground, unable to move.
What is the True Fire of the Purple Sun and what is the Three-Legged Golden Crow? They are the two Demon Emperors in their heyday. With Mo Li's current identity, he can ignore them, not to mention that they are just a remnant of the soul that has just revived?
How could Mo Li allow him to be so arrogant?
"If you don't say anything, don't blame me for being unkind!" Li Li said coldly.
He had received the inheritance of the three-legged Golden Crow Sun True Fire. Seriously speaking, he still had some fate with the Golden Crow clan.
Originally, this three-legged golden crow could just talk to him peacefully, but as soon as it came up, it had to put on airs, acting like the boss of the world, and even attacked Mo Li. He really didn't know how much he weighed.
A few taels.
Poor Mo Li has been cultivating Taoism for many years and has finally become a Daluo Jinxian. What he wants is to be free and at ease. How can he allow this residual soul to sit on his head and shit and urinate?!
When Dang even started to deal with the three-legged golden crow, it was just as he expected. The other party was just an empty frame. Shilaozi Ziji Taiyang Zhenhuo looked scary and collapsed at the first touch!
If you didn't beat him to death, you would be showing mercy!
"How dare you, junior, I am the Taiyi of the Eastern Emperor, how dare you tell me your name?!" the man shouted angrily, obviously angry at being suppressed by Li Qiye.
Donghuang Taiyi!
One of the two demon emperors in the past, a nearly invincible existence under the saint!
No wonder, no wonder he is so arrogant, no wonder he is so majestic!
Although Li Qiye had some guesses, he couldn't help being surprised when he heard the other party admit it personally.
It's not just because of the other party's identity, but because Mo Li possesses the Purple Sun True Fire and clearly knows how powerful this flame is!
That is a power that can even compete with the five-color divine light!
At that time, Donghuang Taiyi, as a being at the pinnacle of quasi-sage, possessed such magical powers, and even controlled the Donghuang Bell. His combat power was invincible to that of a saint, but he was also killed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Not only he, but also
There was another Demon Emperor Jun who also died tragically. It can be imagined that the power of the witch clan is great. I am afraid that the twelve ancestral witches can join forces and be comparable to the saint. Otherwise, it is impossible to kill these two people.
However, after countless years, this Eastern Emperor Taiyi still has the remnants of his soul left in the world. He is truly worthy of his former name as the Demon Emperor!
Li Qiye looked at the big bronze bell.
This must be the Chaos Bell, one of the Three Treasures of the Open Sky!
When Taiyi died, countless people with great supernatural powers came to compete for this treasure. In the end, this treasure disappeared without anyone grabbing it, and it completely disappeared into the Three Realms.
Unexpectedly, I met him!
Good luck!
What a blessing!
Li Qiye was in an excited mood. He was not sure about the identity of the three-legged golden crow at first, but he just couldn't believe that he had come to the world of Zhuxian, so he met the Chaos Bell.
Bell, this kind of magic weapon is not uncommon. Even the Golden Crow princes who died tragically may not have used bells.
But now, since the other party is Donghuang Taiyi, then this treasure must be the Chaos Bell. This is the most precious treasure in the world that even saints would be jealous of!
"My name is Mo Li, and I am the direct disciple of the Supreme Saint of Tushita Palace."
Mo Li introduced himself to his family and said: "Taiyi, although you are the Demon Emperor, you only have a trace of your soul left now, and it is difficult to survive in this world for a long time. For the sake of the Chaos Bell, please tell me what you wish for. I will
You can do your best."
The prehistoric continent, no, the entire universe, is dominated by the weak and the strong.
Since Donghuang Taiyi has fallen, with only a trace of remnants left, and the Chaos Clock still appears in front of his eyes, Li Li will naturally not turn a blind eye.
If it were any other gods and demons, they would have already taken action to disperse the lingering thoughts of this soul, so they couldn't wait to start refining the Chaos Bell. However, Li Qiye had a close relationship with the Golden Crow clan, and he had gained some benefits in the past, so naturally he would not
It's better to attack directly and do your best for the other party.
Of course, it was just a little effort. If the Donghuang Lion opened his mouth and proposed some extremely difficult tasks, such as destroying the Witch Clan, resurrecting him, etc., Mo Li would never accept it.
"A disciple of the Supreme Saint?"
Donghuang Taiyi's eyes flashed, and many thoughts went through his mind.
The Demon Emperor has naturally heard of the Supreme Saint's name. When they launched the Lich War, all the Saints had already attained enlightenment. Even in that battle, there were shadows of several Saints behind them. Otherwise, otherwise
, how could they and the Wu Clan perish together?
He didn't expect that the junior in front of him, who possessed the True Fire of the Sun, would be so hesitant, but it would take some effort.
"Where did the true sun fire you possess come from?" Taiyi asked.
"It's Emperor Jun's eldest son Boyui, and I have his true sun fire."
Li Qiye didn't hide anything, and there was no need to hide it. With his current behavior, he didn't have to be as cautious about many things as he did back then.
Boyuan...
This name instantly brought Taiyi back to the time of the Lich War. In that scene, his ten most beloved nephews were shot down one after another by Hou Yi with his bow.
That was when Boyui was in a critical situation and resolutely faced Hou Yi in order to let the other Golden Crows escape!
"You go first, I'll take care of you!"
"Tell father and uncle to remember to avenge me!"
"Goodbye, brothers!"
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A trace of sadness flashed in Tai Yi's eyes, and then disappeared without a trace. He looked at Mo Li with deep eyes and said: "Since you have obtained the true fire of the sun from my nephew, you can also be regarded as a member of my Golden Crow clan.
If you give this Donghuang Bell to you, it will not be considered as giving it to an outsider."
"Let me ask you, is there anyone from my Golden Crow clan still alive?"
"The former Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow was protected by the Empress Nuwa, and now he has worshiped in Buddhism as the Great Sun Tathagata."
Mo Li did not hide it. Taoist Lu Ya was the Crown Prince of the Golden Crow. Many people in the three realms knew about it. Besides, what was there to say about this dying man?
"Xiaojiu is still alive, he is indeed still alive..."
Taiyi's voice trembled slightly, and it was obvious that he was filled with emotions.
After pondering for a moment, he said: "In this case, I would like you to bring the Donghuang Bell to Xiaojiu to pay homage. This will satisfy my obsession."
Li Qiye nodded slightly and said, "I can promise you."
They just paid homage to each other, which didn't take much effort. Even if the Demon King and the Great Sun Tathagata had evil intentions, Li Li was not afraid.
"Then this Donghuang Bell is yours. I hope you keep your promise."
After finishing speaking, Donghuang Taiyi glanced at the great mountains and rivers with reluctance, and murmured: "I really want to... live..."
Then, his majestic figure suddenly shattered and turned into countless surging and violent spiritual energy, which dispersed in the world of Zhu Xian.
In place, only the huge bronze bell stood in the void, exuding an astonishing aura.
Chaos clock!
Looking at the huge bronze bell standing in the sky, even if it was Mo Li, Taoist heart could not help but be shaken. There were only three founding treasures in the prehistoric continent, and now they fell into his hands?!
The huge copper bell on that side seemed to be made of bronze from top to bottom. It was engraved with various ancient and mysterious lines, containing endless Taoist rhyme and exuding a simple and majestic atmosphere. Unfortunately, it was not intact, but instead full of
Got scars.
There are dense cracks all over it, and there are even a few fist marks, one of which is very deep and penetrates the bell wall directly!
After such a long time, the traces on it were still filled with extremely terrifying auras. The aura of many of them made Li Qihui tremble. It seemed that he could vaguely glimpse the mighty power of the powerful beings who left them behind in the first place.
!
The Lich War back then was so brutal that it turned all the treasures of the Open Sky into such broken pieces...
Mo Li secretly smacked his tongue in his heart, raised his hand and put away the Chaos Clock. This place was not a place for observation. It was better to wait for it to be refined before studying its secrets.
Although this treasure has suffered numerous injuries, it can be repaired as long as it is not completely broken.
The idea of retreat arose in his mind, but before that, there were still some beginnings and ends that needed to be dealt with.
Li Li looked at Wei Yucheng below and flew towards him.
Wei Yucheng was a little confused at this moment. He had never thought about the origin of that small copper bell. It must be extraordinary, and it was not impossible that it was even a treasure of gods and demons.
However, when the red-gold flames bloomed just now, the small copper bell turned into a huge copper bell and stood in the void. The terrifying power bloomed by the two made even the whole world tremble.
What a terrifying power that was. In front of that power, he couldn't even be considered an ant. He could only look up and look up!
The power of space he once wielded to traverse the Incense Valley, but in the face of the original power exuded by this giant bronze bell, even the worst chance is not a big deal.
Is this the true appearance of this treasure?
"Wei Yucheng, have you ever been injured?"
Li Qiye's voice came, interrupting his meditation.
Looking at the young man in black robe who was so close, even though the young man did not exude any aura, Wei Yucheng still felt sincere fear in his heart!
It's not that Mo Li is bloodthirsty, but the huge gap in strength makes Wei Yucheng feel less safe in his heart.
He circulated his spiritual power, activated his energy and blood, suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and said: "Nothing happened to me, senior. Thank you for your concern, senior. Thanks to senior for sending me away this time, otherwise, I'm afraid I would have lost my life just now."
Whether it was the real sun fire that bloomed from Donghuang Taiyi or the power released by the Chaos Bell, all beings under the immortals would die if they were close to each other, let alone Wei Yucheng. Without Mo Li's gift, he would really have died.
Already his soul is gone.
"This junior can't repay me for saving my life. This bronze bell is the only thing I can use to save my life. I would like to express my gratitude to you and hope that my seniors will not dislike it."