Nine Hundred and Forty-Six. Remnant Soul of the Golden Crow

The three-legged Golden Crow appeared, and the sun shone brightly. ??

His gaze involuntarily fell on the sun seal above Yan Zhaoge's head.

The world is vast, and there are thousands of capable people, similar or even the same principles of martial arts are often inherited and studied by more than one family.

In this case, there is often no sense of unity.

On the contrary, unless the various factions are obviously strong or weak, most of the time, no one will obey the other, thinking that only they are the authentic ones, and the other ones are evil factions, so the relationship between them is mostly not harmonious.

The sun star, as one of the nine celestial bodies, is the most common and the most dazzling sun in the sky. Naturally, many people study it.

Before the Great Annihilation, Haoyang Palace, Golden Crow Valley, and even the Holy Cult of Youming had all dabbled in this.

In contrast, the Youming Sacred Cult studies the mysteries of the sun and the moon at the same time, mainly taking the subtlety of its brilliance.

It is not so much trying to figure out the sun star of the sun, it is better to say it is trying to figure out the true meaning of light.

The Golden Crow Burning Book in the Golden Crow Valley is more inclined to the eternal burning of the sun and the sun, reaching the extreme, the horror of burning the sky and destroying the earth.

His martial arts inheritance, in addition to trying to figure out the yang energy of the sun, also has the essence of fire.

In comparison, Haoyang Palace is the most upright, and it is dedicated to figure out the changes of the sun.

Afterwards, based on the Haoyang Scripture, the derived Sun God's Code was more in-depth and more focused.

Before the Great Destruction, the relationship between Golden Crow Valley and Haoyang Palace was not harmonious, and neither of them obeyed the other.

However, even though the current Three-legged Mountain has received the inheritance of the Golden Crow Valley, it still yearns for the Sun God's Tome.

It's just because the big man who helped them complete the Jinwu Burning Book once mentioned it by chance.

"The Haoyang Scripture is nothing more than the Sun God's Canon and the Yangyang Creation Sutra written by the Sun Master, but they are rare treasures for you."

Seeing the sun seal above Yan Zhaoge's head at this moment, the eyes of everyone in Sanzu Mountain flickered.

"Brother Sect Leader, according to the young master's guidance in the past, there are three eons of defense restrictions in this cave, and now the golden fire lotus in front of you is the third eon." Someone said to the leading old man through voice transmission: "There are no other people behind. After the catastrophe is over, you will truly enter the core of the Taoist temple."

The leading old man is the current head of Sanzu Mountain, with a goatee and pale golden complexion.

He looked at Yan Zhaoge in the distance expressionlessly, and did not speak.

The person beside him continued: "This person is Yan Zhaoge from Guangcheng Mountain. It is rumored that he is a genius and extremely strong. Looking at it now, it is indeed so."

"What's more terrible is that he still has the sun seal with him. I even think that the sword in his hand is not as good as the sun seal, but it is also an extremely powerful top-rank holy soldier..."

At this point in his words, the old man said indifferently: "Compared to the Golden Crow Burning Sword of our sect, that sword is probably stronger but not weaker."

The three-legged mountain warriors present all frowned.

The person who spoke before nodded and continued: "Although we brought the soul flag here this time, we spent a lot of money in the barren sea before. It's not that I boosted people's ambitions and destroyed my own prestige, but we may not be able to compete with Yanzhao. Song."

After saying this, the people in Sanzu Mountain felt uncomfortable.

But seeing that Yan Zhaoge was going all the way unimpeded, breaking the defensive restrictions here, holding a treasure in hand, and running amok, their reason told themselves that the young man in front of him had fully interpreted a word.

fear!

"Then what do you think we should do? Could it be that we just turned around like this?" Someone said dissatisfied.

However, the man's expression changed quickly: "Wait, do you want to..."

The three-legged mountain warrior who spoke first said softly: "It is rumored that this Yan Zhaoge is very close to Fu Honglian from Miaofei Peak, and the second son is quite dissatisfied with this."

"For us, this is just an opportunity to relieve the second son's worries. The treasure in this cave, as well as the sun seal, and maybe even the sun god's tome, can kill four birds with one stone!"

All the three-legged mountain warriors were silent for a while.

Someone slowly said: "A vengeance that will never die."

They are not afraid of enmity with others, nor are they soft-hearted people, like the Xia family who listened to Leifeng,

Said to destroy the door, it was directly destroyed.

Yan Zhaoge's current strength was what made them hesitate.

If you fail to beat the tiger, you may be injured by the tiger instead.

"It doesn't matter." The old man with a goatee who hadn't spoken for a long time, now the head of Sanzu Mountain said: "The backup method we made before can be used at that time."

In his hand was a long-handled broadsword. On the blade, there was a bright sun, and the three-legged golden crow loomed.

In the other hand of the head of the three-legged mountain, there was a bright yellow command flag.

A three-legged mountain warrior beside him took the command flag, waved the flag, and suddenly a loud and clear crow sounded.

The voice was not dry and harsh like that of ordinary crows, but rather mysterious and pleasant.

The sound of crows sounded, as if the sun had just risen, full of vigor.

The blazing sun flames emerged, and within this short period of time, it seemed that they were not inferior to the sun seal.

As soon as the thing came out, Yan Zhaoge noticed it.

He looked intently, and saw a golden crow light and shadow appear following the three-legged mountain warrior waving the flag.

Two rounds of pupils like the sun stared straight at Yan Zhaoge, their eyes were so dazzling that people couldn't look directly at them.

"It turned out to be the Soul Banner, which sealed the remnant soul of a Golden Crow!" Yan Zhaoge immediately understood: "The Golden Crow was probably extremely strong during his lifetime, no wonder it was able to protect them from the black demon and go deep into the barren sea."

However, as long as this method stimulates the Golden Crow's remnant soul, it will wear down its spirituality, and it will be irreversible wear and tear, difficult to recover, and constantly consumed.

The number of times is too many, and the time has passed for a long time. When the last bit of spirituality is exhausted, it will completely disappear.

This is the most precious treasure of Sanzu Mountain, and everyone in the school cherishes it very much, and will not use it easily.

This time, it can be said that Sanzu Mountain has spent a lot of money for the current Zongyuan Guandong Mansion.

While the soul flag was unfurling, the remnant soul of the Golden Crow flew out, rushing towards Yan Zhaoge in a menacing manner.

At this moment, the head of Sanzu Mountain shouted loudly, grasped the long-handled sword with both hands, then flew up and slashed at Yan Zhaoge.

The light of the knife merged with the remnant soul of the Golden Crow, and the golden flame burned blazingly, covering the whole field.

Luo Zhitao, the former patriarch of the Guangming Sect, mastered the top-rank holy weapon, the sun-moon-golden wheel. In front of the Golden Crow, it was like the light of rice grains and the bright sun in the sky.

Even those who are strong in the Ninth Layer of Martial Saints, in the face of this blow, have to avoid the edge for the time being.

Yan Zhaoge even felt a bit of the power of Haoyang Supreme Pei Hua from it.

"It's easier to do it if you say it." Yan Zhaoge was trapped in the golden lotus flames, and faced the Golden Crow Linkong again.

Although facing enemies, Yan Zhaoge showed no signs of fear.

The seal of the sun descended and fell into the palm of Singer Yanzhao.

At the same time, the evil sword Taotie pointed obliquely and drew a circle in midair.

As the sword light circulated, it turned into a circle of flickering black light.

In the black light, there is a faint white light emerging. 8

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