Brother Zhetian Yang

Chapter 402 Tower of the Sun
The weapon god of Black Gourd exudes supreme pressure, sweeping across Ziwei and shocking the ages.

The aura he exuded made the sun, moon and stars in the Ziwei Star Territory tremble.

One after another, the dark and ink-like divine light resembles a dragon, as if it is about to crush the heavens and create heaven and earth.

The weapon god of the black gourd, with his big hand that covered the sky and the sun, directly struck the Golden Crow Great Sage and the Quasi-Emperor's array in front.

This kind of power seemed to split the ancient Ziwei star in half. The terrifying power of the emperor exploded, and countless creatures prostrated on the ground and worshiped in this direction.

Countless Golden Crows, their bodies and souls were shattered.

The flesh and blood in that great saint-level man's body was trembling, and he was shaking uncontrollably.

His expression turned panicked. Ever since he became the Great Sage, he had dominated a region and was respected wherever he went. How many years had he not experienced this feeling of impending disaster? a thousand years? Or a hundred thousand years?

"Is he really a quasi-emperor and not a saint holding a supreme weapon?" The old great saint had an ugly look on his face.

"You secretly massacred the people of the Sun God Clan, killed the sons of the Sun God Clan, and robbed their Sun Scriptures. The bad things you did have been revealed!" Yang Xingchen looked indifferent.

"If you insist on doing this, fellow Taoist, you will definitely pay the price with blood! I, Huosang Ancestral Star, have a real emperor sitting in charge." The old great sage threatened again.

This place was like the creation of heaven and earth, erupting with terrifying power.

Countless avenues of divine patterns were intertwined, and the extremely bright golden crows croaked, shaking the crape myrtle, and rushed towards the weapon god of the black gourd.

That golden feather, and that terrifying formation.

Black Gourd's weapon god bursts out, equivalent to one of the ancient emperor's hands, and this is nothing more than a quasi-emperor magic circle.

Blooming with dazzling divine light, large dragons soared from the ground and were instantly shattered, as if time had stopped.

The old Great Sage of the Golden Crow didn't survive a single round before his body exploded into pieces and turned into a ball of blood mist.

"You are not from the Sun God Clan, so what does this matter have to do with you? Why do fellow Taoists get involved in this muddy water..." The old Golden Crow sage was still trying to defend himself, leaving Yang Xingchen aside.

Yang Xingchen sneered in his heart. At this time, the Golden Crow Emperor had already passed into nirvana, and was at his weakest. At this time, he was still hiding in Tianbing Star, where he was absorbing the Immortal Divine Liquid of Lingbao Tianzun in the depths of the earth. This old thief was Who are you trying to scare?

"The Holy Emperor of the Sun has made great contributions to the human race. I can't bear to see you slaughtering the descendants of the Sun God Clan like this." Yang Xingchen's expression became even more indifferent.

The weapon gods of Black Gourd became extremely violent, and the entire world of Ziwei Ancient Star was shrouded and suppressed. Only the avenue of Black Gourd was manifested in this world, and I was the only one who was supreme.

The foundation of countless seals opened his eyes and looked at the direction of the energy explosion with disbelief.

"I...I'll fight with you!" Hearing that Yang Xingchen insulted the god in his heart, the old Golden Crow sage immediately wanted to fight for his life.

He spit out several mouthfuls of blood and sprayed it on the golden feathers.

The extremely terrifying energy exploded again, and the terrifying divine light illuminated half of Ziwei Star.

Rumble.

"Haha, who are you trying to scare? If there really is an emperor, let him come out and take a few steps!" Yang Xingchen looked dismissively, with a mocking look on his face.

This was a collision of extremes, and the powerful people on the entire ancient star felt this powerful explosion of power.

All the practitioners in Ziwei Ancient Star are trembling. How many years have they not felt the power of the Ultimate Dao?

Rumble.

Along with the earth-shaking loud noise, the sacred mountain of the Golden Crow clan was completely shattered at this moment and turned into flying ashes. Spreading out from here, millions of miles around were completely reduced to ashes, with not a single Golden Crow still alive.

This place also contains the ultimate divine power, which is deeply imprinted on this land.

The full resurgence of the Jida weapons is equivalent to one hand of the ancient emperor. The power quoted by the weapon gods is enough to shake the planet.

Fortunately, the excess energy was directed into the starry sky.

The Taiyin Holy Emperor and the Sun Holy Emperor, with their great avenues and divine patterns, guarded the planet, so they did not collapse the planet.

Click click click.

Looking from the heights of the starry sky, the entire sacred mountain of the Golden Crow clan trembled, cracks appeared one after another on the ground, and the entire sacred mountain had already been smashed into pieces.

The entire Golden Crow Mountain disappeared, and a bottomless crack appeared.

The Golden Crow Mountain will probably be renamed the Golden Crow Canyon or the Golden Crow Abyss from now on.

Countless strong men, separated by hundreds of millions of miles, communicate with each other using their spiritual thoughts, trying to figure out what is going on there?
Countless living fossil-level antiques, living fossils that are more than 3,000 years old, are nothing but Immortals. They were trembling all over. They couldn't believe that this extreme pressure would be revealed on the Ziwei Ancient Star again.

Many people looked towards the sacred mountain of the Golden Crow clan, but there was nothing there.

The people of Ziwei Star were talking a lot, whether they were high or low in cultivation, they were all communicating secretly as long as they had feelings.

Click click click.

Although most of the power has been channeled into space, the power that remains on the ground cannot be underestimated.

It was like an earthquake had occurred in Ziwei Ancient Star, with huge cracks spreading one after another.

Fortunately, the Golden Crow clan is too overbearing and does not allow other sects and species to survive here. There is a large area of ​​​​no people, so no innocent people were harmed, and the dead were all worthy of the death of the Golden Crow.

Yang Xingchen was refining the Sun God Tower. He had the Sun Sutra, and the refining of the Sun God Tower became very smooth, so he could understand the Sun Sutra.

One after another, mysterious runes flew into the Tower of the Sun. Yang Xingchen kept sketching with his hands, perfectly imprinting the nine ancient characters of the Emperor in the Sun Scripture on it.

This Sun God Tower has a vague connection with Yang Xingchen.

He casually drew out a ray of true sun fire and shattered an asteroid in outer space, causing it to disappear silently.

The originally gray Sun God Tower turned golden in color, as if it was made of Dao Tribulation gold, flowing with the incomparably pure holy power of the sun.

Yang Xingchen comprehended the Sun Sutra inside.

After half a year of enlightenment, he brought the Tower of the Sun to the place where Yugu was located again.

It is definitely impossible for ordinary people to enter, but Yang Xingchen holds the Sun God Tower and runs the Sun Scripture at the same time. The blazing holy power of the sun radiates from his body like flames, like flame armor.

Yang Xingchen successfully entered the island.

There is a huge bird's nest on this big tree, which seems to be the bird's nest built by the legendary Golden Crow.

No wonder the Golden Crow clan has never forgotten the Sun Fusang Sacred Tree.

It seems that their ancestors did have a powerful being who obtained the Fusang Sacred Tree and built a bird's nest on it, where they meditated carefully.

(End of this chapter)