Looking at the teleportation altar, Yang Jian stepped into the teleportation altar without any hesitation and started teleportation.
Because the moment he saw this teleportation altar, it proved that his previous speculation was correct.
After a short space teleportation, Yang Jian came to a paradise of fire-attributed spiritual energy.
Even with Yang Jian's cultivation level, the scorching heat in this place would be unbearable without the use of protective demonic energy.
"..."
Here is the real Zhuogu Spring.
The spring water in Zhuogu Spring is actually not so much spring water as it is the water of heavenly fire.
From Yang Jian's perspective, the entire Zuogu Spring looked like a blazing furnace.
In the ancient world, the famous Chaos Bell, known as the most powerful innate treasure, was floating in this spring like a sea of fire.
Now, the entire Zhuogu Spring's violent fire-attribute aura has been suppressed by the innate power of the Chaos Bell.
It can be said that the reason why this strange space has been able to exist for such a long time is entirely because of the Chaos Clock.
"…………"
Once the Chaos Bell is taken out, the entire Zhuoguquan secret realm will collapse instantly, which gives Yang Jian a headache.
Moreover, it is not that easy to take out the Chaos Clock. If Donghuang Taiyi had not done anything with the Chaos Clock, Yang Jian would not believe it even to death.
"..."
Looking at the nine golden crow remnant souls sleeping quietly at the bottom of Zhuogu Spring, Yang Jian's mouth twitched.
Back then, the purpose of Donghuang Taiyi placing the Chaos Bell here was extremely obvious. Anyone with a discerning eye would know it at a glance, and Yang Jian was no exception.
During the battle between the lich and the lich, Hou Yi shot nine golden crows to death with the sun-shooting bow, causing the demon clan to lose nine princes.
However, after hurriedly arriving, Donghuang Taiyi used the Chaos Bell to suppress Hou Yi to death, and then used his great supernatural powers to protect the traces of the true spirit marks of his nine nephews.
Later, Donghuang Taiyi set up an earth-shattering restriction, pinched a large amount of fire-attribute spiritual energy together, and artificially created the Zhuogu Spring to warm the true spirit marks of the nine nephews.
In order to truly resurrect his nine nephews, Donghuang Taiyi did not hesitate to leave his companion innate treasure, the Chaos Bell, here.
With the Chaos Bell's violent fire-attributed aura suppressing it, these nine golden crows gradually gave birth to one of the three souls and seven souls in the sea of fire.
In a few more years, perhaps these nine Golden Crows can truly be resurrected.
Yang Jian stood on the edge of the sea of fire, looking at the chaos clock that kept spinning in the sky, with both desire and fear in his eyes.
Naturally, we cannot give up on the innate treasure Chaos Bell. This is a treasure that integrates offense and defense, and is known as the first innate treasure in the world.
The most powerful treasure in Yang Jian's hands, the God-killing Spear, may be stronger than the Chaos Clock in terms of attack power, but it is far inferior to the Chaos Clock in other aspects.
The first is that the God-killing Spear cannot suppress luck. The second is that the God-killing Spear is just a killing treasure and has no defensive properties. The third is that the God-killing Spear can affect the user's mind and make them become more bloodthirsty. .
The Chaos Bell not only has strong attack and defense power, but can also suppress luck without any future troubles. It can be called an unparalleled treasure!
However, this Chaos Clock is not so easy to get.
If this was improperly manipulated, not only would the Chaos Bell not be obtained, but it would also cause huge consequences for the Golden Crow clan, and it might be a fight.
Before Yang Jian could think of any solution, the Chaos Clock started moving on its own.
A divine light shot out from the Chaos Clock and hit Yang Jian's forehead, and a large series of memories entered Yang Jian's sea of consciousness.
Yang Jian's own consciousness sank into the sea of consciousness, and a secret story about the Lich War period appeared before his eyes.
I saw a ball of seven-colored light filling it, sacred, noble, tragic, glorious, domineering...
A memory that only belonged to ancient times, vast and desolate, appeared before his eyes.
In the endless starry sky and the vast galaxy, Yang Jian saw incredible pictures.
He saw the two lich tribes fighting, the twelve ancestral witch formations colliding with the Zhoutian star formations, the ancient continent falling apart, and countless islands sinking...
However, what was even more shocking was that thousands of creatures fell one after another, and a tragic will filled the entire starry sky.
The sounds of swords clashing echoed through the entire star field.
There is also the supreme strongman of the demon clan who stained the sky with blood. Before his death, he let out a majestic roar of mountains and rivers, and the sound was so sad that it penetrated the bones...
There are also strong men from the Wu clan who had their heads cut off but still used their bodies to wield axes to kill their enemies.
There are horn-headed monsters with their heads in the sky and feet in the wilderness. Their eyes are as big as hills, their claws and arms are as thick as giant dragons, and their roars shake thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. They are either rare birds or ancient wild beasts. However, the emperor In the era of Jun and Taiyi, they were all monsters!
In the era of the two races of lich and demon, even the saints were not the protagonists. The demon race, which was built on the basis of all races, and the witch race, which was created by the blood of Pangu, were the real protagonists of that era.
When talking about the two clans of lich and witches, one cannot avoid Di Jun, Tai Yi, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches!
And the memory recorded in the Chaos Clock is the secret of Hou Yi's shooting on the 9th, the fuse of the second Lich War!
"..."
this day
At the top of the Nine Heavens, Demon Emperor Taiyi looked at the sound-transmitting jade talisman in his hand. The originally dull aura on his body suddenly became powerful.
At this moment, he felt like the sun that gave light to the world. With just a thought, the sun, moon, and stars would disappear.
The next second, his eyes turned cold and became extremely cold, like icebergs that had not moved for thousands of years, giving people an endless biting chill.
"Hou Yi, the junior of the Wu clan, how dare you shoot and kill my demon clan prince, damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tai Yi waved his right hand gently, and the sound transmission jade talisman originally held in his hand turned into a stream of light and sailed to the highest point in the nine heavens, where the Emperor of Heaven and Emperor Jun lived.
"Since it was the Wu Clan who violated the armistice agreement first, then don't blame me for being too cruel. If junior Houyi didn't beat you to death, I, Taiyi, would have become the Demon King in vain."
Immediately, Taiyi turned into a ray of light and disappeared instantly.
Here, after Taiyi left the heaven, he immediately showed his true form.
The three-legged golden crow, whose whole body was burning with the true fire of the sun, spread its wings and leaped from the nine heavens, swooped down to the lower realm, and headed towards Luzhou, Beiju!
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"..."
the other side!
"The sun-shooting arrows made from the cold iron of Nine Nether Blood are enough to restrain the true fire of the sun. Together with the powerful bow made of the dragon tendons of the nine-clawed golden dragon, it is enough to kill ten Golden Crow princes and end the prosperity of the demon clan! "
Hou Yi stroked the sun-shooting bow and murmured to himself.
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In this era of lich, the two lich clans occupy most of the destiny of heaven and earth.
It can be said that as long as any one of these two tribes destroys the other, the winner will be able to unify the entire prehistoric continent and become the master of the prehistoric world.
The ten Golden Crow princes of the demon clan, their luck and the demon clan are two in one. Killing them will not only make the demon clan's luck plummet, but also mess up the two demon clan leaders, Di Jun and Taiyi. It’s a matter of killing two birds with one stone.
"..."
Therefore, Zhu Jiuyin, the ancestral witch of the Witch Clan, ordered Houyi, the number one witch under him, to find an opportunity to ambush the ten princes of the Monster Clan.
Hou Yi waited for many years before he had the opportunity to completely wipe out the ten demon princes.
The long bow was flowing with a terrifying blood-colored light that devoured people's souls. At some point, a long black arrow appeared in Hou Yi's hand.
The arrow made of Jiuyou Blood Cold Iron was placed on the bowstring of the long bow, and the tip of the arrow flashed with cold light.
"..."
"No, it's Hou Yi. Rumor has it that he forged the arrows of ice, blood and snow, which are designed to restrain our true sun fire. We quickly set up a large formation to resist Hou Yi."
The ten sons of the Golden Crow had just come down from Jiutian, and before they had played for long, they saw Hou Yi ambushing in the ancient continent.
