A divine bird that can only fight against the three-legged Golden Crow!

... Through the female moon, the mother feeds the divine bird, called the scorpion, which can stop the sun and the moon.

Zuo Liangshi's mind flashed across his words.

"Cuckoo!"

At the moment when the second bird that covered the sky rose into the sky, Jun Changwei suddenly understood what Mr. Xi meant by "the Twelve Continents in the Darkness", and what the White Emperor and the Moon Mother were waiting for... They were there. Wait, wait for Chidi and Gu Yu to twist the dome, wait for the sky to twist and the sun's orbit to change, and wait for the golden crow to emerge from the sun in the middle of the night.

They are going to start taking away the light of the Twelve Continents completely.

They want-

Hunting day!

Chapter 76

Heavy clouds like scales.

The three-legged golden crow stagnates in the chirping of the bird, its wings spread out, and the sun wheel hangs in the sky.

The mother of the moon threw her hand, and the long staff rose into the wind. The Xuanji Yuheng at the head of the staff spun rapidly, shooting out seven clear breaths. Form a cage and lock the Golden Crow in it.

"What is she going to do?"

Lu Jing asked in a trembling voice.

Almost everyone in Zhunan Jiucheng is asking: What is she going to do? What is Dahuang going to do?

An indescribable panic swept across Zhunan Jiucheng. Obviously, the temperature had risen due to the rising sun of the Golden Crow, and it was extremely hot, but everyone felt like falling into an ice cave.

"Hunting, hunting day."

Lou Jiang's face was as pale as a ghost.

"Just kidding..." Lu Jing staggered, took a step back, bumped his back against the cold city wall, and said, "There must be a limit to hunting, right? How can there be hunting for the sun and the moon... The sun is not a Fireballs? How do dead animals hunt? Is this blowing candles? Can't blow the fire out in one breath?"

"If the sky can be shepherded, why can't the sun and the moon be hunted?" said the monk Budu in a low voice. "Although the sun is not a candle, they don't need to blow out the fire ball. They just need to kill the golden crow. The poor monk finally understands why he pushes the star. It is not only the fall of Zhunan, but also the obscurity of Qingzhou..."

He turned his head slowly, his face pale.

"The key to both shepherding the sky and hunting the sun lies in the Golden Crow. Each of them will do their best for ten years, and they are indispensable. This Golden Crow, which haunts Qiwu, controls the entire Qingzhou day and night. Once it is hunted by the Great Wilderness, the Sun The wheel will fall into the sea, and there will be no day and night in Qingzhou for thousands of years. And once the sun wheel falls... the whole sea will become scorched in an instant! There will be no spring and autumn here!"

Monk Budu didn't say a word, the ten days were closely related, and the whole body was affected by a single hair.

Once Qingzhou falls, the remaining eleven continents will also usher in earth-shaking turmoil.

Lu Jing's face was blank.

So what is this? What is the death toll of a million people tonight? Zuo Yue gave birth to his father to kill the bone and shatter the sea with his life? Is it all a joke in the end?

"Tianxiang!"

Banshou suddenly jumped up and stared at the astrolabe in his hand.

"It's changed! The sky is changing!!!"

Lu Jing was so tired that he was almost unable to speak, thinking what had changed? Has the future become reality? But soon, he realized that the half-counter's voice and demeanor did not look like despair, but more like the disbelief and ecstasy of seeing a chance of life after despair. He jumped in his heart, and as soon as Gulu rolled over and got up, he went to look at the astrolabe in Banshou's hand.

I saw the pointer that was originally refers to the time, and trembled slightly, rotating to the right, and turned for a moment. Not only that, the dark beads on the outer disk of the stars were extremely difficult to move, as if the heavy crushing disk was slowly pushed by millions of people, involving the black rolls of the inner plate, and the first -line flow was looming.

"The inner plate is destined, and the outer disk is manpower." The half -schochrilar looked up sharply, "This is ... this is the appearance of life !!!"

Destiny cannot be violated, and life follows the number of days.

On the other hand, it is reversed.

The nine cities of the candle, the disciples of Shanhai, the million fishermen, the master of one cabinet ... their hard work in the middle of the night made the star disk reproduce the hexagram of this 10,000 years. During the hexagram, heaven, people, things are unable to say. However, this ancient law is broken today.

Manpower is even more destiny!

"The time of the death of Qingzhou was postponed for a moment! The golden line metaphor is vibrant! Ending it! Specifies this moment! Candan will be saved! Qingzhou will be saved!" The direction rushes, tell them the news.

As soon as he ran two steps, he stopped.

I do n’t need anyone to inform Tianxiang at all. There is no need for heaven at all.

Nothing to fight.

"Are you here to manto as a car?" Yuemu's ten fingers suspended Xuan Xuanyu, and there was a ray of anger red in the blue blue in the corner of the eyes.

"Zuo Ge's master Tian Zongying Yinghao, all overwhelmed, our old bones are unforgettable." Gao Ge ’s old man was carrying the sword box. This sky is supported -Shanhai Pavilion, Gao Ruyuan! Please sword! "

Various swords of the twelve strokes rose up, and the light was like a peacock.

"Shanhai Pavilion, Lu Yin."

The second Pavilion was embracing the withered wooden piano, and the five fingers were urgently dialed.

"Shanhai Pavilion, Qinghuai Yu."

The third place old ink knife is like a long dragon, running through the cloud lock.

"Shanhai Pavilion, song harmony."

"Shanhai Pavilion, Wang Mingli."

"..."

One of them once moved the names of the world to reproduce the sky. They have been forgotten by the world for a long time. Many names seem to have already entered the ground, and even they feel that they have stepped into the grave. However, at this moment, these old swords, rusting copper greens that have been shocked for years, broke out.