Nine Hundred and Forty-Eight. Who Will Represent the Glory of the Great Sun?

Blossoming golden fire lotus exploded, and golden flames flew vertically and horizontally.

Everyone in Sanzu Mountain wanted to retreat, wanted to withdraw, but it was still too late.

In the face of these golden flames, the top-grade holy soldier Golden Crow Burning Sword can finally come in handy again.

The head of Sanzu Mountain didn't dare to hesitate, he quickly swung his knife to block the fierce fire in front of him.

The remnant soul of the Golden Crow in the Soul Banner was threatened, regained consciousness, and flew out spontaneously to resist the terrifying flames in front of him.

The golden fire lotus exploded, and although most of the power was directed to attack the people in Sanzu Mountain, there was still boundless fire surrounding Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge took the sun seal from Ah Hu's hand, and the sun shone all over the place, preventing the flames from attacking.

"If my life is up to me, I will plant golden lotus in the fire." He shook his head and praised: "It is easier said than done, this wonderful fire golden lotus is really fierce and difficult to control."

The golden flames erupted ferociously, but they came and went quickly.

After Yan Zhaoge withstood the initial explosion, he held up the sun seal aloft, took out the Ni Qiankun ax to split the road, and then rushed towards the three-legged mountain crowd!

Since he wanted to keep the Golden Crow's remnant soul, of course he would not allow the remnant soul to be consumed in the sea of ​​fire.

Being bombarded by the golden fire, no matter whether it was the Sanzu Mountain people or the remnant soul of the Golden Crow, their vitality was severely injured.

The high-grade holy weapon Golden Crow Burning Heaven Knife was already wounded by Yan Zhaoge's dark green bamboo stick, and now it was even more scarred.

The cracks on the blade that were originally as thin as a spider's silk became clearly visible at this moment.

A high-grade holy weapon seems to be broken at any time.

They managed to withstand the most violent eruption of fire, but before they could catch their breath, Yan Zhaoge followed closely behind.

"Let's see who will represent the glory of the great sun?" Yan Zhaoge laughed, grasping the sun seal with his palm, raised it above his head, and then slammed it down towards the head of Sanzu Mountain!

With one blow, the secrets of Fantianshu, Yinyang Tianshu, and Sun God's Canon are all in one.

The scene in front of the head of Sanzu Mountain changed, as if the big sun star on the dome of the sky fell from the sky, and the whole dome of the sky collapsed together, all the weight was blessed on the setting sun, and the power would destroy the sky and destroy the earth!

He had no choice but to swing the long-handled sword sideways, and propped up his hands to block the blow.

The sun seal crashed down, and the Golden Crow Burning Heaven Saber trembled violently.

The center of the hilt was so bent that it almost broke!

The straight long-handled broadsword was smashed into an arc shape abruptly!

Yan Zhaoge succeeded in one move, but he didn't continue to pursue, instead he suddenly dodged backwards.

The three-legged mountain warrior next to him intends to wave the soul flag to help his family head, but a fierce red light flashed vaguely on Yan Zhaoge's body.

With a flash of red light, Yan Zhaoge has already arrived near the soul flag in an instant!

The head of Sanzu Mountain was shocked, and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Yan Zhaoge used the finger to represent the sword, and pierced the three-legged mountain warrior between the eyebrows.

One was called Jian Shenwu Sheng, and he fell without any surprise.

And the soul flag he was holding fell into Yanzhao Singer.

After Yan Zhaoge killed and captured the flag, he directly threw the soul flag into the Hall of Dragons to suppress it, then turned around and held up the sun seal, and then hit the head of Sanzu Mountain.

The dark green bamboo stick reappeared, and it knocked down the Golden Crow Burning Heaven Saber.

The next moment, Singer Yanzhao pressed his palm down, grabbed the sun seal, and smashed it on the opponent's head.

The old man shouted loudly: "Surnamed Yan, don't be complacent, the young master will not let you go, the old man is waiting for you below..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Zhaoge pressed down on the sun seal and smashed it down!

"Killing you doesn't make me feel proud." Yan Zhaoge curled his lips: "As for what the young master you are talking about can do to me, you don't need to worry about it."

The other party raised his hand to resist, but saw that his hands were melting in the dazzling sunlight.

First the hands, then the arms, and finally the top of the head.

The last memory in his life is Yan Zhaoge's voice: "By the way, I still have to thank you all. Without you, I would need to spend a little more time to destroy so many wonderful fire golden lotuses in front of me. It will save a lot of trouble now."

Under the radiance of the terrifying sun, the old man seemed to be melted, incinerated and engulfed by the glorious sun, and died without a trace!

Singer Yanzhao kept playing,

Kill those three-legged mountain warriors, all of them.

Outside Zongyuan's view, at the foot of Chongshan, there are still several three-legged mountain warriors staying here.

They stared blankly at a small golden knife that was broken in two.

The originally gleaming blade was completely dimmed, as if covered with a layer of dust.

Several three-legged mountain warriors all had panicked expressions on their faces.

Because the appearance of Jin Dao at this moment means that the head of Sanzu Mountain has fallen!

Although it is still uncertain about the safety of the two great treasures of the sect, the soul flag and the top-grade holy weapon Golden Crow Burning Sword, it is by no means optimistic.

The three-legged mountain warrior who entered Zongyuan Temple may even be wiped out!

The three-legged mountain warriors who came to hunt for treasure this time are all top fighters in the sect.

But now the number one master of the sect who is the head of the sect has also fallen, most of the treasures are hopeless, not to mention, Sanzu Mountain will be seriously injured.

This venture, they failed.

Not only will there be no gains, but they will suffer heavy losses, and may even make them fall into the clouds, making it difficult to maintain their previous status on the Qingfeng Plateau.

"What should I do?" Several people looked at a middle-aged man together.

That is impressively also a Martial Saint powerhouse in the Immortal Bridge Realm.

Martial Saint Seventh Level, the cultivation base of the early stage of Xianqiao, the second master of Sanzu Mountain who came to treasure hunting this time, stayed here specially to hold the battle.

He stared at the broken golden dagger in his hand, and after a brief loss of consciousness, he quickly came back to his senses.

"According to the instructions of the head before entering, act according to the plan." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Whether the head and the others got into trouble because of other treasure hunters, or fell under the restraint of the law protectors here, we want to To get the treasure, the hope is already slim."

"At this moment, the only way to have the last hope is to muddy the water. If nothing can be done, and the situation is chaotic, it will be easier for us to meet the surviving fellow sects and evacuate here."

After all, instead of climbing the mountain, he turned around and left the foot of the mountain.

The other three-legged mountain warriors were not surprised, they all followed behind him.

Not far away, a vast mist rises, hidden in the mist, there is clearly a huge lake.

These three-legged mountain warriors were suspended above the lake, and when they looked down, they saw that the lake was constantly tumbling.

The surface of the lake did not reflect their appearance, but presented a strange and chaotic scene.

It turned out that the lake was actually a gap in time and space, connecting this cave with the other world.

This time the cave was opened, and the other side also noticed something strange, hoping to reach the Zongyuanguan cave in front of him through the passage of time and space.

But the person on the opposite side is not like Yan Zhaoge and the three-legged mountain warrior, who each have a half-broken fly whisk in hand.

Therefore, although those people found the doorway, they lacked keys and street signs, so they could only wander outside the door.

The point where the people from Sanzu Mountain entered the cave was near the lake, so they discovered it immediately.

In the past, they must not be happy to have others take a share.

But at this moment, seeing that he was already at a disadvantage, the three-legged mountain warrior certainly didn't mind, and found another competitor for the dominant Yan Zhaoge.

The leading elder, Sanzushan Xianqiao, took out the half whisk and threw it into the lake with no expression on his face.

Then all the three-legged mountain warriors retreated in unison, avoided far away, and walked towards the mountain where Zongyuan Temple was located.

The next moment, the lake suddenly stirred and rose into the sky!

A clear phoenix cry resounded through the sky.

I saw a fire phoenix flying out of the lake with the lead!

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