From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

The strong men on the Six Mountains had just retreated to beixuan City, so it was too late to arrange the array.

Now we can only resist the above nine suns by our own means.

But with the expansion of the nine suns, the heat released is more and more terrible.

Jingping's strength is still higher than that of the taimingshan strongman, but the border has just been set up, but she has been struggling for a few breaths!

"Shua..."

The newly opened boundary is constantly twisted and deformed, and will break up at any time.

"I'll do it!"

One of the people in Taixiu mountain turned into a big black silk cloth.

The silk cloth seems to cover the sky and cover all the light.

But the time he insisted seemed shorter than that of Jingping. After five breaths, a layer of flame lit up on the surface of the black silk cloth, and it was ignited!

Although there are other strong people eager to try, intend to relay, but leave them time is really not much!

Luo Zheng looked at the teleportation array. After a long time, the teleportation array didn't send many people away. The disciples of Daojian palace were on the west side of the road. They were in line, and they only went ten or ten feet ahead

According to this speed, it's good for one third of the people in beixuan city to walk.

Just now, the spirits of those generals were still calm. Although the nine suns were fierce, they could still resist.

But now this situation, even if you enter Hunyuan, I'm afraid it will also be burned to ashes.

The generals want to escape from the teleportation array!

"Master Dijun, is there a way to solve this Nine Yang power?" Luo Zheng asked.

He is the one who knows himself best. As the first emperor of Jinwu nationality, Dijun should also know the magic power of Jiuyang.

Emperor Jun's shadow emerged, staring at the nine suns in the sky.

There was a trace of nostalgia in his slender eyes, and Shao Qing replied: "there is a way to crack the Jiuyang power, but the way I know, you I can't use it. "

"So can the others!" Luo Zheng said immediately.

Luo Zheng's strength may not be enough, but there are many mountain masters on the scene, such as those who are willing to live in the cold, rather than empty.

"They can't, either," Dijun said positively.

Hearing this answer, Luo Zheng's brow suddenly frowned tightly.

He is not afraid of the fire, but the other shore below is miserable

Under Luo Zheng's scanning, his eyes just looked at Yan yuehuan, and Yan yuehuan showed a reluctant smile towards Luo Zheng.

She knew that Luo Zheng was busy and didn't try to communicate with him.

In such a field, Yin yuehuan still had hope for Luo Zheng.

He can rely on one person's strength to reverse the war, and perhaps also be able to deal with the scorching sun?

These people who have followed Luo Zheng almost have unconditional trust in him. Under this blind trust, he, his disciples in Daojian palace and Su Kuan are the most peaceful.

"Is there really no way?" Luo Zheng asked.

Emperor Jun that willow eyebrow, reveal a trace of disgust, then said: "of course, there are other ways, but this method should not ask me."

"To whom? Is Yuanshi Tianzun Luo Zheng has a choice of eyebrows.

In the war with the Jinwu people, Dijun helped Luo Zheng a lot, but the most powerful tool 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 at countless stars.

Di Jun nodded, his face showing the color of dissatisfaction, "once he broke my nine Yang power of destroying the world with the bow of shooting the sun..."

When it comes to this, there is hatred in his words.

Luo Zheng was able to hear it. It seemed that there was a lot of hatred between emperor Jun and Hou Yi.

However, no matter how big the hatred is, it was more than a thousand years ago.

Luo Zheng now only wants to deal with the nine suns in the sky without any delay. His idea has been injected into the inner world. After communicating with Yuanshi Tianzun, Yuanshi Tianzun also highly praised Houyi, and called Houyi out of the instrument of civilization

"Hum..."

The virtual image of a man with long hair appears on Luo Zheng's head again. Two heads appear on Luo Zheng's head. It looks very strange from a distance, but under the critical situation, not many people care.

"Oh, nine suns!"

Hou Yi looked at the scorching sun in the sky and said with a smile. The emperor Jun next to him glared at him fiercely, and the corner of his eye was trembling.

In the 77th civilization, Emperor Jun was invincible at that time.

Jiuyang destroyed the world, so that he crossed the star field, leading the Jinwu people almost invincible, but it happened that he met Houyi, the nemesis.

All along, Dijun regarded that war as his own shame.

"Master Hou Yi, I wonder if you have a way to deal with these suns," Luo Zheng said respectfully.It's not difficult for these predecessors in the tool of civilization to communicate. After all, from the moment they recognized Luo Zheng, their fate has been bound with Luo Zheng.

Hou Yi said with a smile, "it's easy. The Nine Yang magic power is far worse than that of that year."

"It's not too far away," Di Jun murmured, "and now you're in such a waste form, easy fart!"

It's true that the nine expanding suns in front of him are not far behind the magic power that emperor Jun used to exert, but in other words, Hou Yi is not himself. Like emperor Jun, he is just a wisp of spirit attached to the instrument of civilization.

But Hou Yi was still full of confidence, so he asked, "Luo Zheng, are you not afraid of fire?"

"I'm not afraid, but the Jiuyang is too powerful for me to bear," Luo Zheng replied.

Hou Yi stretched out his hand and waved it gently. With the wave of civilization in Luo Zheng's body, a long red golden bow appeared around him. Hou Yi shrugged his shoulders and said, "that's a bit of trouble. My body can't 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 approach them. ”

"approach them..."

Luo Zheng looked up at the sky. Although he was confident in his body, at least he was not hurt by any fire.

But these nine suns are the magic power that emperor Jun exerts with all his strength, which is different from the ordinary Jinwu magic fire

The color of hesitation on his face just flashed by. In such a situation, Luo Zheng had no other choice but to say, "I'll go!"

"Whew!"

Luo Zheng stepped on the back of a corpse spirit Jinwu and went straight to the sky.

Gan Gaohan saw that Luo Zheng rose from the sky and his face was puzzled. "Why did Luo Zheng go

"I'll put out the scorching sun," Luo Zheng replied.

"Where are you going?"

This is not only the cold, but also the strong on the mountains.

Luo Zheng is not afraid of Jinwu magic fire. They already know it, but not afraid of fire doesn't mean they can deal with it. Moreover, it's a magic power that emperor Jun himself has sent down.