Kuafu said in shock.

The other gods were also shocked.

It's already an exaggeration to be able to deduce this kind of thing, but this rain master can actually prove it?

So scary!

"able."

Qin Yao said categorically: "I can help you get to know a real Emperor Yan, and the process is very simple."

"Speak quickly." The old Dragon King urged: "I hope you can prove your failure, otherwise Brother Gonggong's death will be too miserable, too unjust, and too unworthy."

Qin Yao turned to look at Yihe, who had a gloomy expression, and asked, "Emperor of Heaven, do you have the guts to face reality?"

The corner of Yihe's mouth twitched: "Stop irritating me, just tell me what to do!"

…

evening.

Sunset on the west mountain.

A huge Golden Crow with fire flowing all over its body flew out of Buzhou Mountain, and at a speed of one hundred thousand miles in an instant, it quickly fell into the Flame Valley with its golden afterimage.

In Yan Valley, Zhu Rong, who was guarding Emperor Yan under the orders of Yihe, suddenly opened his eyes and stood up quickly to greet him: "Emperor Tian, ​​why are you here?"

Yihe leaped down from the top of the Golden Crow and landed in the Vulcan Army. In front of the Vulcan, he opened his mouth and spat out a stream of red blood.

Zhu Rong was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to help: "God, what's wrong with you?"

"Quickly, let your Vulcan Army set up defenses outside Yangu. The Kua Demon and the Little Demon are chasing me." Yihe held Zhu Rong's arm and said in a solemn voice.

Zhu Rong took a breath of cold air and quickly sent out all the surrounding Vulcan troops to form defensive formations.

"Zhu Rong, please cooperate with me and use the power of the Golden Crow to kill Emperor Yan."

When only the two ancient god queens were left in front of the huge demon-suppressing stone, Yihe said immediately.

Zhu Rong's eyelids twitched and he hurriedly said: "Emperor of Heaven, where are the other Golden Crows?"

If a single Golden Crow could kill Emperor Yan, Emperor Yan would have perished long ago...

"The rest of the Golden Crows were shot to death by Hou Yi's little evil spirit, and only this one is left."

Yihe explained: "That's why I need to rely on your power. Your power is the source of fire like the Golden Crow. As long as you are willing to do your best to help me, we will definitely be able to kill Emperor Yan."

"The meaning of trying your best is probably sacrifice, right?" Suddenly, behind the Demon Suppressing Stone and inside the Yan Valley magma, Emperor Yan opened his eyes again.

Yihe's expression changed and he hurriedly said: "Vulcan, don't listen to his nonsense. How could I sacrifice you?"

"Why not? You can betray me, what else can't you do?" Emperor Yan asked.

Yihe said in a deep voice: "God of Fire, don't listen to his deceptions; relax your mind, I will drive the Golden Crow into your body right now, and you will deliver the fatal blow."

"Vulcan, if you listen to him, this blow may kill me, but it will definitely take away all your divine power.

I can feel that the Sunlight Mirror is broken, which shows how brutal the battle between them was.

In other words, Yihe is now desperate, so he came here with the mentality of turning the tide by killing me.

Fire God, do you understand now that Yihe's defeat is certain, are you sure you want to be buried with him?" Emperor Yan said quietly.

Zhu Rong's expression changed dramatically, he was silent for a long time, and then he took the initiative to retreat: "I choose not to help anyone."

Yihe: "..."

Even though he was acting now, the result still shocked him.

After all, what if it wasn’t acting?

If the Rain Master hadn't stood up before the most brutal divine battle broke out, and had actually played out the scene he just described, wouldn't he have been doomed in the face of this situation?

Thinking of this, a bad feeling suddenly arose in his heart, and then he silently recited the divine mantra.

This mantra was transmitted to Zhu Rong's ears clearly and unmistakably, causing Zhu Rong to suddenly have a headache, until he had a splitting headache and couldn't help but hold his head and roll on the ground.

Yihe snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and the remaining golden crow suddenly turned into flowing fire and penetrated into Zhu Rong's body through his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Zhu Rong released his divine power and tried his best to resist the Golden Crow entering his body, but in the extreme pain, this divine power could not achieve effective defense at all.

In the end, the Golden Crow forcibly merged into his body and controlled his body.

"Emperor Yan, what else do you have to say now?"

Yihe looked back at Emperor Yan inside the magma and said coldly.

"What I want to say most now is, why haven't Kuafu and the others come here yet?" Emperor Yan said quietly with a hint of temptation.

Although he had done some tricks on the Holy Spirit Stone, if Hou Yi did not activate the Holy Spirit Stone, he would not be able to sense where the other party was, let alone spy on what he was doing.

At this moment, the Holy Spirit Stone was not driven, which also made him quite passive, as if his eyes were covered by fog.

Yihe sneered and said: "Don't count on them. Do you think my life as Emperor of Heaven for thousands of years was in vain?

Do you think that I have only been cultivating the Golden Crow for these thousand years?
Chapter completed!