Martial Arts: the Text of the Cultivation Method of Immortal Cultivation is Deduced at the Beginning

　　Although the older boy was also pale, there was an astonishing tenacity and steadiness beyond his age in his eyes.

　　However, he was only eight years old, and he was still an older child.

　　He held the little boy's hand tightly, "Tongtong is not afraid, the two grandfathers of Zong will definitely be able to drive away those stray birds and take us away."

　　The little boy called Tongtong cried, "Why, why did the Golden Crow kill our relatives..."

　　"Tongtong, you must know that we 26 are the descendants of the emperor, and you are the direct descendants of the emperor. These miscellaneous hairy birds are coveting the ancient scripture inheritance of our ancestors, the "Sun Zhenjing", we want to cooperate with these Aliens are inseparable!"

　　The little boy said loudly, staring at the creatures in the three flames in the East China Sea with hatred.

　　It was the Jinwu clan that killed the Sun Temple.

　　It was the Jinwu family who slaughtered nearly [-] descendants of the Sun Temple human emperor.

　　Among the noble people on Ziwei Xing, there are only more than [-] people left now, and only Tongtong is the direct bloodline of the emperor.

　　At this moment.

　　On the sea level, there was a sudden loud explosion.

　　Boom!

　　It was as if a sun had risen from the sea, accompanied by the chirping of some kind of bird. It was a terrifying magical sound that pierced people's eardrums. The sun disc guarding the thirty people seemed unbearable.

　　An indifferent voice carried mountains and seas.

　　"Sun Temple, this prince has already wiped out the rest of the sun except you, and now there are only you two old people and these small obstacles. Today, our ten princes of the Golden Crow have four. You are not dead yet!"

　　It was a golden crow in its true state, from the other end of the East China Sea horizon, galloping over to join the battle, presenting a four-on-two battle.

　　The two old men of the Sun Temple, who were already unbearable, added terrifying injuries at this moment. The newly added sixth prince of the Golden Crow, Jinwu, has a true fire, far surpassing the other three Golden Crows.

　　As soon as it came, the two old people were under unbearable pressure, and their hair was scorched, as if they were tortured by magma, and the whole body was burned by fire.

　　The tens of thousands of meters of deep sea were all evaporated due to the arrival of the Golden Crow of the Sun, revealing a [-]-mile trench, like a black desert appearing in the sea.

　　This has become a world like a sea of ​​fire.

　　Even so, the two old men were still working hard to support the sun disc behind them, preventing them from breaking through.

　　Because this is the last bloodline of the Emperor.

　　An old man roared: "Beasts with mixed hairs, the ancient scriptures of my human emperor bloodline will never fall into your hands."

　　He waved his hands, and the golden divine power of the sun was like a small dragon, pouring out from between his hands, turning into a turbulent stream of supreme divine light, hitting the four golden crows on the opposite side.

　　"It's the divine light of the sun, be careful!!" The sixth prince, Lu Ya, immediately shouted and stood in front of the other three golden crows.

　　He didn't expect that at this time, the remnants of the human race in the Sun Temple could still display the terrible Dafa in the Sun Scripture. Obviously, they were in the final battle, and they had to work hard to create opportunities.

　　But how could there be a chance for them.

　　A cold light flashed in Lu Ya's golden eyes.

　　It directly faced the dragon-like sun light and rushed over.

　　The three-legged golden crow's tail feathers swiped, and tens of thousands of sparks are scattered, and the sparks start a prairie fire, which becomes a sea of ​​fire formed by the true fire of the sun.

　　The sun of the Jinwu clan is really hot!

　　The power to burn the sky and boil the sea!

　　The extreme collision of the divine light of the sun and the true fire of the sun.

　　Lu Ya shouted indifferently: "Old man, if you are not injured, you may be able to fight with this prince, now, you will definitely die!!"

　　A feather fan appeared on the top of the three-legged Golden Crow's head.

　　It is the supreme sacred artifact made from the feathers of the three-legged golden crow.

　　The feather fan was facing forward, and the sea of ​​flames suddenly rose tenfold.

　　puff! ! !

　　The old man who was standing in front of him with the divine light of the sun was instantly burnt to blood and blood, but his desperate and desperate voice burst out: "Third, I can't live, but I can still hold dozens of breaths. You take them away!!"

　　"Second brother!!" Another one-armed old man's eyes were bloodshot.

　　He could only grit his teeth and abandon this second brother, and dashed towards the sun disc covered in blood blisters.

　　The arrival of the Sixth Prince of the Golden Crow immediately put them in a desperate situation.

　　Over there, Tongtong and her brother cried loudly when they saw this scene.

　　But the older boy quickly stopped his tears. Seeing that the situation had reached the point of life and death, he gritted his teeth as if he had made a decision.

　　The one-armed old man jumped into the sun disc like lightning, and he said anxiously: "Little masters, there is a second grandfather blocking the way, I will take you quickly..."

　　But his words have not yet come out.

　　"Third grandpa, take Tongtong with you, hand over the sun disc to us, and the rest of us will scatter with you!" the little boy said solemnly.

　　For an instant.

　　The one-armed old man understood immediately.

　　His eyes widened with excitement: "No! How could I abandon you, you are all the blood of the ancestors of the emperor!!"

　　The little boy didn't answer, he flew directly into the sky, opened his arm and dripped blood on the disc, temporarily controlling the sacred artifact of the Emperor's bloodline.

　　The next moment, he shook the sun disc in the air and took away the others.

　　If the one-armed old man was struck by lightning, he almost broke his heart.

　　But this sacred artifact only recognizes the blood of the emperor as the first master. He is only a guardian of the Sun Temple. If he is forcibly blocked with mana, he can do it. However, with only a few dozen precious breaths, how can he do it? waste time……

　　Under the control of the little boy, the sun was consummate and washed away from here.

　　"Third grandfather, Tong Tong is the only young master of the Sun Temple, all of us together are not important to him, you must let him live!"

　　The crisp voice of the little boy entered the ears of the one-armed old man.

　　Tong Tong was still standing there blankly.

　　At the age of two, he has not yet reacted from the change that the little boy had just left with the others.

　　boom!

　　Rumble!

　　Losing the sun disk, the terrifying sea of ​​fire roiled and tumbled.

　　The one-armed old man's eyes were red, and he didn't dare to think about anything else. He picked up the little master and turned into an escape light to leave here.

　　He didn't have to look back, he could clearly feel that the second brother was burning his life there.

　　And, a disk with a strong sun breath, trying to go in the opposite direction of him, to be the bait and give them life.

　　……

　　East China Sea.

　　After thirty breaths.

　　"what……"

　　A golden crow was blown away, feathers flying all over his body, golden blood scattered, and he roared: "The old thing of the human race!!"

　　He was wounded by the final self-destruction.

　　The next moment.

　　A divine horse's three-legged golden crow flicked its wings and contained all the flames.

　　The East China Sea returned to calm.

　　It turned into a human form and was the sixth prince, Lu Ya.

　　Lu Ya brushed off the sun god robe indifferently, but the self-destruction of the human race didn't hurt him in the slightest.

　　He glanced at the old human race who had been burned by the self-destruction and the real fire of the sun, dead and breathless, and turned to look at the other side of the coast.

　　Over there, there is a faint atmosphere of the Sun God religion.

　　Lu Ya snorted coldly: "Run? Did you run?"

　　He turned into golden red light and chased away.

　　"Catch up with them, force out the "Sun Mantra", and then refine them into feather puppets, otherwise it will be hard to dispel my hatred." The Jinwu Jiu Prince who was injured by his self-destruction roared angrily.

　　The other three Golden Crows followed closely behind.

　　Right on the shore of this sea.

　　Some human monks watched everything that happened in the sky in silence.

　　Until the figure of the Golden Crow was never seen again.

　　Some loose cultivators spoke slowly.

　　"Apart from those big human forces, who can stop them."

　　"How can those major forces offend the Golden Crow Clan for the desolate Sun God Clan, not to mention the ancestor kings of the Golden Crow Clan, there are even rumors that there is a great sage to suppress, that is, the tenth Prince of the Golden Crow, who has already joined many masters. The strength is between equals."

　　"Yeah, the Jinwu lineage is not easy to mess with."

　　"It is estimated that only the owner of the Eight Kings Palace in Xuandu Cave can suppress the tenth Prince of the Golden Crow."

　　"I heard that Yin Tiande has entered the eight-forbidden realm, and he has also touched the edge of the divine ban. The divine ban has only appeared on young emperors."

　　"God forbidden, can't cross two big realms, and, as a person, even if he has strength, he may not be able to shoot."

　　"Then who else can save the last bloodline of the Emperor."

　　"Oh, no one is useless, we can only take care of what is in front of us."

　　.......

Chapter 366

　　Eight Views Palace in Xuandudong.