The meaning of covering the sky is supreme

Chapter 304
"Is Luo dead..."

"It should be dead. Under the wings of the great emperor, no matter how talented he is, he will die without a place to bury him."

A single wing crushing everything is the truest portrayal.

With wings flying across the sky, the Emperor Zhun's pressure surged, and the ground hundreds of thousands of miles below him instantly sank several feet.

But at the same time, two figures rushed out of that area. Their speed was too fast, and with the cover of the strange treasure, no one could see their faces clearly.

"Great Sage...two statues..."

Wuhun's eyes flickered, his murderous aura was overwhelming, but his heart fell to the bottom, and he didn't even have the joy of killing the enemy Luo.

He's not stupid, he can't justify killing things, not to mention, Luo has a fairy gold battle suit, which is made of black gold with dragon patterns, it's extremely strong, and it shouldn't be destroyed together.

"That offal!"

Wuhun looked coldly at the two blurred figures of the Great Sage standing on the sky, and suppressed all the anger in his heart, "Since the two seniors came to our clan as guests, why not go to the imperial city together, and the younger generation will naturally treat you well." Seniors."

"Don't bother, let's just wander around." One person said.

But in fact, there are quasi-emperor-level formations there, and ghosts go there as guests.

"It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome at all." Wuhun's eyes twitched, he held the golden feather in his hand, and he didn't dare to fight again. It would be too much of a disadvantage to fight here, besides, he has self-knowledge.

"Little friend, I heard that your clan still has a prince, is it still on this planet?"

Wuhun was silent for a moment, and said, "Senior, you were joking. How can there be only one prince in my family? If there is no one hundred thousand, there will be eight thousand. The younger generation also sat on the position of prince back then."

"Where, back then, the Golden Crow tribe went on an expedition to become immortals and set foot on the ancient life star, but I heard that nine of them died at one time. The prince I'm talking about is—the emperor's son!"

"Senior misheard the rumors, but if you go to the imperial city, you will know if it is true or not."

However, the moment his voice fell, a special fluctuation of divine energy suddenly came from the direction of the imperial city.

It was a transparent golden crow, floating in the sky, it was extremely eye-catching, even in this direction, it could be seen clearly.

At the same time, under the golden crow, there is a picture of a man standing in front of piles of sacred treasures, his sleeves are constantly shaking, and while shaking, he mutters, "Da Yi shoots nine suns, one arrow at a time, it seems that there are more One of the youngest is still alive."

"Lo!!!"

At this moment, Wuhun was slightly stunned, and then his eyes turned red instantly, like two blood moons, the surging flames not only burned the world, but also burned his heart!
"Lo! I'm fucking your grandma!"

"I... destroy your entire clan!"

A sage king jumped and cursed in front of the two great sages, he was so angry that he had no image at all.

However, he didn't dare to leave. The two great saints were obviously with Luo, and the degree of danger was higher than Luo's.

"That bastard, how did he cross the pattern and touch the treasure?!"

Zishan and the silver-haired old man were equally stunned. This is too damn bad, but it is a family's sacred treasure, let alone a few hundred thousand years of accumulation.

But this kind of accumulation is extremely astonishing. There are so many divine treasures that there must be no less than one.

The two great sages cursed loudly and ran fast.

At this time, they also understood that the current Golden Crow clan is really empty, otherwise, Wu Hai and the Crow Old Man would have jumped out long ago.

No matter what happened to the three of them, on the other side at this time, Luo Tianchen turned around and went to the next place after collecting the sacred treasures here.

He learned the active technique, was born with dao eyes, and coupled with his own characteristics, it was as if he had come to his own storage room, and he could take whatever he wanted.

The underground world of the imperial city is boundless, small worlds follow one after another, ancient temples follow one after another, some of which seal some ancient powerhouses, and some store sacred treasures.

He didn't know how much he had collected, and he didn't remember how much holy gold he had obtained, Da Luo Yinjing, Nine Heavens Profound Jade, Chaos Stone, Emperor Blood Soil, Demon God Wood, Divine Phoenix Stone...he counted all of them by himself unclear.

"Little thief... dare to break into my family's forbidden land!"

In a huge palace, an old man who was sealed in the source of the gods suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the young man who was raging among the rows of bookshelves.

"Be obedient, don't come out of the source of the gods, the source of the gods is very rare, you are lucky to be sealed." Luo Tianchen didn't look back, still waving his sleeve robe.

"Be obedient...??" The old man seemed to be doubting his life, but then, he burst into anger in an instant, and the holy power spread to the entire ancient temple one after another.

However, just when he was about to break through the source, a finger pointed over, pierced through the source of God, and landed between his eyebrows.

"Holy King..."

Luo Tianchen raised his hand to take away Shenyuan, walked out of the hall, and went to the next one.

But he didn't know that in the distance of Shencheng, Wuhun was completely blown away. He looked at the obstacles in front of him, his face was dark and frightening.

"Don't worry, little friend. With my fellow daoist, no thief can make waves. You just need to wait quietly." Zishan laughed.

After so many years, the Golden Crow clan has finally been exhausted. This opportunity is really not easy.

"Get out of the way, I will never pursue it afterwards!" Wuhun said, his voice was quiet, but it was as cold as rushing out of hell.

Zi Shan smiled and said nothing, but his silence caused Wuhun to erupt again.

……

……

This was a great battle, which lasted for a day and a night, and the entire wilderness was sunk for tens of millions of miles. The once magnificent mountains and rivers were turned into waste soil and magma. stars.

That was when someone cut off the galaxy, grabbed a piece of it, and smashed it on the ground.

"Cough cough..."

A figure gushed out of the magma, covered in tatters, the only bright thing was the wings suspended above his head.

"Old Ancestor..." Many people stood above the magma with their heads bowed.

Whether it's this battle, Luo of the imperial city, or the great sage who took over from another area, they can't stop them. At that level, no matter how many there are, it's useless.

"They left...?"

"The ancestors... should all be gone."

"Release the news... let the world know Luo's age of cultivation, about the chaotic body, about the fairy scriptures, about my clan's gods, all pass on, I want... let him have no way to go to heaven, no way to go down to earth, I want him, for a lifetime They were all hunted down!"

At the end, Wuhun almost roared out.

The sound shook thousands of miles, roaring into stars, as if there was endless resentment.

However, just as he finished yelling, his face suddenly turned red, and his body, which had just stood firm, staggered for a while, and then fell headlong into the magma.

"Ancestor..."

A group of people mourned, they had never thought about why the ancient star, which was clearly incomparably prosperous, became like this in a short period of time.

The great sage disappeared, the sage king fell, and there was only one fifth patriarch, and now he was severely injured.

"Is the sky going to kill my family..."

(End of this chapter)