Zhun Ti looked at the golden crows that were overwhelming in the sea of fire, and his heart was also a pang, these golden crows, each of them had a quasi-holy cultivation, and each of them carried the most extreme sun true fire.

The quasi-saint is nothing to Zhun Ti, but this sun is really domineering, and it is near the sun star, the temperature is so high, and the power is so strong, even he is a little jealous. The true fire of the sun, known as the first true fire of the flood wilderness, is not in vain, otherwise with Dijun and Taiyi, how dare he compete with the twelve ancestors and witches.

The Seven Treasures Tree waved out patches of glow, blocking the sea of fire and shattering the golden crows. However, under the command of Xi Yue, the true fire of the sun did not let it go at all, and countless golden crows flocked to it, faintly moving forward.

Although the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree has the same effect as the five-color divine light, nothing is brushed, but the body is a tree after all, and the five elements belong to gold, and they are most afraid of the true fire of the sun.

"Jin Wu has a grudge, and he will return today." Xiyue whispered, and this sound was only heard by Zhun Ti and Jieyin.

"Uh, yes."

In the midst of the sun, there were two majestic birdsongs. Like a phoenix, but more majestic than the ethereal spirit of the phoenix.

"Ugh."

With the sound of the golden crow, on the desolate land, countless birds crawled on the ground, looking up to the sky and singing, as if waiting for the return of the king.

The phoenix is the king of birds that existed in ancient times, and there is a saying that a hundred birds are facing the phoenix. Today, hundreds of birds are singing, only for the golden crow, when it is a hundred birds rising sun.

When the golden crow in the sea of fire heard these two golden crow sounds, it became extremely excited, and it also began to chirp, and the true fire of the sun around him became even hotter.

"What is this?" Are Dijun and Taiyi going to be revived? Zhun Ti had such an idea in his head? Xiyue is such a woman that she is too demonic, and it is not surprising that anything happened to her.

Just as Zhun Ti was thinking, the golden crows in the sea of fire fanned their wings, and the golden sun true fire was born out of thin air, blending with the sea of fire, turning into a huge pillar of fire and heading towards Zhun Ti.

In the pillar of fire, there is not only the true fire of the sun, but also the power of so many golden crows, and Zhun Ti does not dare to be careless.

"Amitabha." As soon as the Buddha's horn sounded, the Dharma Minister behind him also spoke at the same time. The huge power of the Buddha Gate, the vast golden light, slowly came out, and the Buddha palm of the Dharma Xiang greeted the pillar of fire.

The golden sun is really hot, opposite to the golden Buddha palm, and it can't hold each other. Both of them are golden, but people can see the difference at a glance, one is an ethereal fairy road, and the other is a vast Buddha color.

"Uh, yes."

When the golden crow made a move, two more chirps came from the sun, and the desolate birds flew away beyond the sun. And the sun seemed to hang down a rainbow bridge, leading them forward.

And at this moment, in the starry sky, there was a sudden sound of a heartbeat, and the source of the sound was the stars.

Zhun Ti's eyes flashed, and there was something bad in his heart. He picked up the Seven Treasures Tree and prepared to disperse the pillar of flames. I didn't expect that the golden crow conjured up by this sun would have such a great power, and it could be equal to his golden body method.

When Zhun Ti lifted the Seven Treasures Tree, the sound of heartbeat resounded through the starry sky, and a divine bird composed of starlight flew out of the stars. The appearance of the sacred birds is different, and it is the posture of a hundred birds in the wilderness.

One by one, the divine birds, when the strength of the three hundred and sixty-five main stars is the strongest, when there are quasi-saints, the higher the position, the stronger the strength, and the rest of the stars are located, Da Luo, Taiyi is different.

One by one, the sacred birds came out of the stars, towards the moon, and even towards the sea of fire.

"Bang"

Taiyin Star also sounded a heartbeat, and then a few more. I saw that the laurel was glorious, and a moon-white divine bird flew out from the laurel. Everywhere you go, the moon is with you, and a hundred birds greet each other.

This bird is like a phoenix, its feathers are like the white of the moon, and its body is like a golden crow, burning with flames, but it is surrounded by moon-white flames. It is as noble as a phoenix, as noble as a lotus, with a beauty no less than a phoenix, and a peak quasi-saint atmosphere.

When the divine bird flew in, Zhun Ti waved the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, and it had already swept the golden crow and the sea of fire to pieces.

"Uh, yes." The golden crow chirped for the third time in the sun.

The remaining sea of fire suddenly dispersed, and two huge golden crows flew out of the sun, and they alternated upwards, and finally merged into a golden crow, like another sun.

"Ugh." The golden crow chirped.

"Ugh." Moonbird echoed.

"Whoa." Hundreds of birds are singing.

"What is this for?" Many immortals and Buddhas wondered in their hearts, but this was also what Zhun Ti and Zhi Zhi wondered in their hearts. Relying on the quantity alone, how can I help but mention it, I can't help but look down on the saint.

Under the leadership of the Golden Crow and the Moon Bird, the hundred birds spread their wings, and bursts of void wind were born under their wings, turning into a shocking storm and sweeping towards Zhun Ti.

Although it is the wind, it carries the energy of a hundred birds, the power of the heavens and stars, and this blow is no less than a sage's blow.

Could it be that this is the power that Xiyue relies on, but this is not enough.

Under Zhun Ti's feet, the golden light flashed, and a six-grade golden lotus slowly bloomed. This is a lotus platform cultivated with twelve grade golden lotus seeds, which could have been nine grades, but there is not enough three-light divine water and merit Xuanhuang qi. However, Xiyue thinks that in the future, the twelve-grade lotus platform will become nine-grade, and it is impossible to be born with these nine grades.

The golden lotus is in full bloom, and the aura of merit and merit is permeated. A thin layer of Xuanhuang Qi kept all the hurricane out of the hurricane, and it could not be stored in the slightest.

Zhun Ti smiled on his face, he was really compassionate and compassionate, and he looked like a universal being.

"Daoyou, this six-grade lotus platform is not bad." Xi Yue said, with a hint of appreciation in her tone.

"It's enough to deal with Daoyou." Zhun Ti said.

Xiyue's sarcasm Zhun Ti couldn't be heard, but so what. The twelve-grade lotus platform is in their west, how can he not use the six-pin. What's more, she Xiyue is not a great enemy, and she doesn't need the Twelve Rank Lotus Platform to dispatch.

"Really?" Xi Yue chuckled. Isn't it afraid that the relics will not be able to stop it and be broken like last time? The twelve-grade golden lotus is in the hand again, embarrassed to take it?

Zhun Ti was silent, the golden lotus slowly turned, and the petals flew out, transforming into golden lotus, heading towards the hundred birds.

"Ugh."

Hundreds of birds chirped in unison, and a sound wave was more powerful than the roar of ten thousand beasts and the chanting of dragons, shattering the golden lotus one by one.

Eighteen hands moved in unison behind Zhun Ti, and each treasure shot out a golden light, which merged into a beam of Buddha light in front of Zhun Ti's body, and came with the vast faith of all beings and the sound of chanting.

Although the birds are transformed by the stars, they have their own spirituality, and in front of this vast Sanskrit sound, a little golden light flashes, as if they want to take refuge in Buddhism.

The yin and yang chaos fairy light on Xiyue's body flashed, the stars and fruit trees shook, and the flames burned above the hundred birds. The golden sun is the true fire, the moon is white and the sun is the true fire, and the silver streamer is the fire of the stars.