Chapter 1427 Forced

Chapter 1427 Forced

A golden sun hangs high in the sky.

Endless light sprinkled on the earth, and the earth, which had been silent at night, suddenly became noisy.

Countless creatures that were sleeping on the earth were awakened from their sleep and began to flee in panic.

Forests, trees, houses…

All are burning with flames.

Let the entire earth light up with fiery red light in many places.

Screams, howls, cries for help...

They mixed together, plunging the world into chaos.

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This sun appears in the sky.

It is not the real sun, but the biological magic weapon of Emperor Yihe - Golden Crow.

Although the Golden Crow is not the real sun, the light it emits is hotter and more intense than the sun.

At this time, the Golden Crow flying high in the sky was chasing the black Kunpeng.

Kunpeng is the mount of the star god Kuafu. Its flying speed is the fastest in the world, but its attack power is completely incomparable to that of the Golden Crow.

The people on Kunpeng's back felt extremely uncomfortable.

The ones who suffered the most were Liang the monster and the mortal Su Nu.

The bright monster endured the intense burning sensation and looked at the Su Nu who was protecting him.
"Even with the protection of Jingwei and Blue Bird's spirits, Su Nu won't be able to hold on for long under such high temperatures." Liang Magic Beast was very worried.

Su Nu noticed the bright demon beast's gaze and said weakly, "Yin Linzi, is this the human disaster you have been talking about?"

Liang Moshou nodded. There was no point in saying anything else at this time.

The bright demon beast endured the burning of the golden crow's light and said worriedly: "I can clearly sense that this crisis will not kill me, but Su Nu..."

Liang Moshou has a talent that allows him to sense when a crisis is approaching.

It was precisely with this talent that he was able to alert Kunpeng to the approaching danger.

At this moment, the sense of crisis deep in his heart reminded him that he could escape this disaster safely.

just,

As Su Nu is a mortal, Liang Moshou doesn't know if he can make it, so now Liang Moshou tries his best to stand in front of Su Nu and protect her with his dark spirit.

Su Nu is a mortal after all, how could she possibly withstand the scorching heat of the Golden Crow at such close range?

Her face became paler and paler, her clothes were burning, and the water in her body was disappearing.

The bright monster endured the pain and used his spiritual power to extinguish the fire, preventing it from continuing to burn.

Just when Liang Moshou was in despair, a huge halo appeared above Kunpeng's flight path.

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"puff!"

The star god Kuafu spat out a mouthful of blood and his face became even paler.

"impossible!"

"How could this be?"

“How could the Golden Crow be refined so quickly?” Star God Kuafu looked incredulous.

"It's over"

"Everything is over." The old Dragon King, the God of Thunder, paced back and forth in the cave anxiously.

The Wind God staggered and muttered to himself, "The Golden Crow has been born."

"The Sun God can no longer escape from the seal."

"I have killed the sun god."

The God of Wind was filled with regret at this moment. Originally, Lao Gui and Houyi could have reached the North Sea very easily, but because of his selfish thoughts, he deliberately intercepted Houyi and the others.

He even sent Jingwei to the North Sea to steal the ice bow and black arrows.

They are all battle-hardened gods who have lived through countless years and have extremely strong wills.

But at this moment,
They couldn't help but feel desperate.

Some of them were injured, some were sealed, and the enemy was growing stronger. Even the strongest fighting spirit would be crushed.

At this moment, a huge circle of light appeared in the cave. ::::::::::

A ball of gray mist appeared out of nowhere and quickly spread into an air mass with a diameter of 2 meters in the blink of an eye.

In the gray mist, a deep blue light like lightning began to appear.

next moment.

Wang Ming's clone, wearing black armor and a cloak like the deep starry sky, walked out.

Wang Ming looked up and saw the magnificent palace in front of him.

This palace is the shrine of the god - the Temple of the Sun.

Fully armed soldiers were standing on duty at the passages and checkpoints throughout the temple.

"clatter!"

Wang Ming landed at the gate of the Temple of the Sun, took a step forward, and walked towards the highest building of the Temple of the Sun step by step.

That is where Emperor Yihe of Heaven lives - Tianwei Pavilion.

"clatter!"

The shoes made of Zhenjin metal stepped on the unknown stone, and the footsteps spread in all directions.

The heavenly soldiers, who had wanted to come over to intercept Wang Ming immediately after seeing him suddenly appear in the Temple of the Sun, just stood there in a daze, their eyes full of confusion.

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

The clear sound of footsteps continued to spread throughout the palace.

Emperor Yihe, who was sitting in Tianwei Pavilion, shifted his gaze away from the Sunlight Divine Mirror and looked in the direction where the footsteps came from.

Emperor Yihe frowned, and his expression instantly turned gloomy. The huge purple tattoo on his face showed that there was no mercy in Emperor Yihe, only hideousness and indifference.

"clatter!"

One after another, sound waves entered the ears of Emperor Yihe, making his expression even more solemn.

"Light up the monster!"

"You are so brave."

"How dare the giant bomb come to my Temple of the Sun so blatantly." Emperor Yihe roared angrily in the palace.

When Wang Ming was in the temple of Youqiong State, he could be said to have repeatedly rubbed the righteousness and face of the Emperor of Heaven on the ground.

Especially when it comes to matters related to the God of Wind, Wang Ming stabbed him hard in the heart with every blow.

The hatred that Emperor Yihe now has for Liang the Demon Beast is almost comparable to that of the Sun God Yan Emperor.

After Emperor Yihe roared and vented his anger for a while, he calmed down and quickly analyzed the situation at hand.

Wang Ming's actual fighting power is not as good as that of Emperor Yihe, but Emperor Yihe is no longer in a state of complete victory after a series of battles. Even after returning to the Temple of the Sun to recuperate, he still has not fully recovered.

"My injuries have not healed yet, and now I am fighting against the insidious and cunning evil demon Liang Moshou..." Emperor Yihe frowned.

Yihe listened to the extremely clear footsteps and became more and more irritated. He saw many illusions in front of him and his mind began to become dazed.

"What a powerful illusion."

"It really is his signature skill." Emperor Yihe quickly blocked his hearing.

Yihe looked at the Sunlight Mirror: "Space Gate, this damn bright monster is everywhere."

Although Kunpeng was lost, the monk can escape but the temple cannot.

"Light up the monster!"

"You want to save Zhu Rong and the other evil gods, but let them continue to attack me so that you can take advantage of them."

"It's a beautiful thought."

"You want to use the sound of footsteps to scare me and make me retreat to Jinwu. How arrogant."

"Even if I am not in my prime right now, with the Sunlight Divine Mirror in my hand, you are no match for me."

Emperor Yihe of Heaven made up his mind and directly ordered Jinwu to go to the North Sea where Kuafu was.

(End of this chapter)