Seeing that the other Golden Crows also moved intentionally, the Big Golden Crow also continued: "Furthermore...As the prince of the Demon Race, how can I let the clansmen who sit back and watch me be bullied by that nasty Wu Clan?"
"Since the father is too busy to pay attention to this kind of thing, we should also share the worries for the father and give a good lesson to those witches who don't know the heights!"
The other golden crows also found it reasonable.
Besides, they were a little moved at first, but Da Jinwu's words were in their arms.
Ever since.
The ten little golden crows vented their anger for the tribe, gave a good lesson in the name of the Witch tribe, and flew out of the Tanggu mightily.
However, he had never noticed that the little demon who had been injured looked at their leaving figure, but sneered.
"A group of flat-haired beasts who don't know the number of days should fall!"
The brilliance flashed, and the little demon who had been covered in injuries suddenly disappeared in place.
Instead, it was the quasi-ti saint, one of the two holy sages in the West.
Obviously, all of this was planned secretly by the sage Zhunti, in order to let the ten little golden crows leave Tanggu, so as to cause conflicts between the witch race and the monster race.
After all, the two races have already reached a point where fire and water are incompatible, and only a lead is needed to completely explode.
After confirming that he hadn't left any obvious marks, Zhunti also shook his figure before turning into a golden light and flying towards the west.
And shortly after Zhunti disappeared, another Taoist from Tsing Yi appeared on the island with a slight smile on his face.
"It's a good calculation! It's a good calculation! I'm sure to mention it. Among the sages, Laozi has the highest mana, amazing power to reach the sky, and perseverance. Nuwa is the mother of the human race and has a deep opportunity. Yuanshi Tianzun represents the cause of all fruits. ."
"Only you have been ignored by people intentionally or unintentionally, but they are hidden and unrecognizable."
In fact, all this Zhunti has done can be said to be seamless.
Not only did he carefully cover up the secret of heaven, but Di Jun, as the master of the formation, did not even feel the signs of the formation being broken, and the rest of the people who were saints did not notice this scene.
If Ye Chen hadn't understood the other party's character, and had paid attention to Tang Gu's movements early, otherwise he would have been quashed in the dark.
It can be seen that quasi-raising is indeed good at calculating.
However, Ye Chen knew well that his magical powers were not as good as the number of days. If you say one thousand to ten thousand, Hongjun is the ultimate vested interest in this world.
Even if the other party just sits and watches the sages fight for a bloodshed, as long as this world is immortal, as an existence that fits the way of heaven, Hongjun is invincible in this world.
However, both Hongjun and Six Sages are just a small fish raised in this world.
It is not worth mentioning when placed in the heavens and worlds!
Therefore, Ye Chen was quite dismissive of what these people were fighting for.
"Well, this time, I'll watch a good show quietly."
When the voice fell, Ye Chen's figure flickered and disappeared into Tanggu.
…………
On the other side, ten Golden Crows came out of Tanggu, and the real fire of the sun radiated wanton.
Above the sky, there are ten suns!
On weekdays, a sun appears and droughts still occur.
But now that they all came out on the tenth, it was like a stove to test the predecessor, and it burned the predecessor land, causing a large number of deaths and injuries.
Countless rivers and ponds were steamed to dryness, and trees were turned into ashes, and even the human race was inevitably affected.
I don't know how many creatures were buried under the real fire of the ten golden crows.
The ten people first came out of the wild and played everywhere, and from time to time the sun fell into the wild, turning into a sea of fire.
At this time, above the wild land, it is dominated by the Wu tribe.
Although the existence of those great witches at the first level, each body is tyrannical, not afraid of the real fire of the sun.
But among the witches, there are also ordinary witches...
These ordinary witches couldn't stand the burning of the real fire of the sun and died.
With the temperament of the witch clan, how can you sit back and watch ten golden crows and show off in front of yourself and others?
Soon, some Wu Clan with a little ability held high bows, arrows and spears, trying to shoot down ten little golden crows.
However, although the ten little golden crows are a little bit stubborn, their cultivation bases are not good. What's more, the sun burns and burns when it touches them. The bows and spears have not yet approached, and they turned to ashes.
"It's the Wu Clan!"
"Burn them to death!"
"Haha, let them take a look, our brothers are amazing!"
Seeing someone attacking himself and others, or the Wu Clan who has always had an enmity with the monster clan, how could the ten golden crows be polite.
When the real fire of the sun fell, the witches and their weapons were burned to ashes.
Ten Golden Crow looked at the dying and struggling witches in the air, without any pity in his heart. On the contrary, he thought it was very interesting. They all danced and had fun.
Tanggu is on the coast of the East China Sea, and the ten golden crows flying all the way do harm to life.
Along the way, many great magicians wanted to surrender them, but they just thought of Dijun and the others in their cultivation bases, and the monster race is a predecessor, for fear of causing trouble to the upper body.
As a result, on this road, no one dared to stop it.
Wherever the ten golden crows went...
It can be said that no chickens and dogs will stay, no grass will be born!
Soon, ten golden crows flew all the way.
In a blink of an eye, he came to the tribe of Wu Jumang, the ancestor of wood, a great witch named Kuafu, over the tribe.
Those ten golden crows hate the Witch Clan most.
All the Wu Clan that I saw along the way were burned to death by them with the real fire of the sun.
Seeing that there are witches living in this place, all waving their wings, a few clusters of real fire, falling like raindrops.
A tribe that was good at first turned into a sea of flames in an instant.
With the cultivation base of ten Golden Crow and Golden Immortal Realm, and the extremely overbearing real fire of the sun, even Daluo Jinxian has the power to fight.
And the ten brothers joined forces and placed among the Witch Clan, and there were really not many that could beat them.
At exactly this time, the eleven ancestral witches headed by Dijiang were discussing in the Pangu Temple how to fill the 12 capitals of the Tianshen Array that lacked Houtu. Naturally, they did not know about the ten golden crows. The opportunity for them to wreak havoc.
And just as the ten golden crows were proud, an angry shout came: "Where is the flat-haired beast, dare to burn my tribe, don't leave, save your life!"
After all, I saw a huge mahogany stick burst into the air.
"bump!"
There was a muffled sound.
But it was the fifth of the ten golden crows, caught off guard, was hit by the wing, and immediately smashed into the air a hundred feet away.
"Fifth!"
"Fifth brother!"
"Fifth brother!"
Seeing this scene, the other golden crows hurriedly moved their wings and flew towards the hardware crows.
Fortunately, Wuwu received no fatal injuries.
But the big golden crow furiously said immediately.
"Who is your servant? You dare to hurt my brother, don't you know that I am the demon prince?"
I saw a big witch who was tall, with two yellow snakes on his ears and two yellow snakes on his arms, sneered.
"Who is so bold in my opinion, who dared to run wild with my Wu Clan, it turned out to be a small beast born from Di Jun's flat-haired beast."
"If this is the case, then let me praise my father, today I will kill you all, and fight for my witch clan!"
As he said, the peach stick in his hand was hitting the nearest golden crows again.
Seeing this, several golden crows fluttered their wings to dodge, but one golden crow was still affected, and several feathers suddenly fell off.
"go!"
Seeing this scene, several Golden Crows knew that they had encountered a strong enemy, and they fluttered their wings and flew towards the distance.
"Don't run!"
However, Kuafu didn't intend to let them go. There was wind in his step, and he desperately pursued the ten golden crows.
As a great witch of the Wu clan, although Kuafu's true body is not like the ancestral witches of Dijiang, which is as high as ten thousand meters, it is also extremely tall, and one step is a hundred meters away.
And the sun on the ten Golden Crows was so overbearing that the sun was so overbearing, just a bunch of them, as long as the ordinary monks stick to it, it will be wiped out.
Although the real fire of the sun is overbearing and powerful, but Kuafu is a person who is waiting for a moment. With a wave of the peach stick in his hand, the real fire of the sun is instantly scattered.
The ten golden crows were stunned. They were accustomed to the smooth flow of the journey. They thought Kuafu was like the witches they met on weekdays. When they were burned by the real fire of the sun, they would not immediately turn to ashes?
They wanted to think that the great witch Kuafu was also a well-known master among the witch tribes. His strength was enough to rank in the forefront of the great witches, and he was considered one of the candidates with the most potential to break into the ancestral witch.
In this way, the two sides chased and fled, and in a blink of an eye they crossed thousands of miles.
And Kuafu, too tired, panting, dry mouth.
Seeing this situation, Da Jinwu's eyes lit up and he immediately found a way.
"Brothers, this is not the way to go, let me do it!"
With that, it spreads its wings and flies.
When the other golden crows saw this, although they didn't understand that the big golden crows were about to fly away, they also learned something and accelerated their speed.
Seeing the ten golden crows fleeing, how could Kuafu give up.
Quickly speeded up and hung tightly behind these golden crows.
In a blink of an eye, Shuangyi ran for a full three months, surpassing most of the predicament.
At this time, Kuafu's whole body was burning like fire, hungry and thirsty. When he met a Yangtze River, he quickly ran to the front, drank it with one mouthful, but still did not quench his thirst, and ran to another river.
Just wanted to drink water, but found that the river water had already been evaporated by ten golden crows!
"Water... I want water."
Lying in front of the dry river bed, Kuafu was thirsty and uncomfortable, but how could the ten golden crows in the sky let go of this rare opportunity and attack Kuafu with the real fire of the sun.
"Brothers, this stupid guy is going to die soon, I'll wait to get on together and kill him."
As soon as the Big Golden Crow finished speaking, he rushed up first, lifting his whole body mana, and the sun was really hot and desperately throwing up like money.
When the other nine golden crows heard the big golden crow's order, they rushed up together, surrounded Kuafu desperately attacking, or spraying real fire from the sun, or attacking with claws. Suddenly prevailed.
Kuafu's heart became more and more furious, his hair, beard, and hair were all burned to ashes, the snake in his hand lost its previous vitality, and the mahogany staff in his hand danced wildly, with no moves at all.
Gradually, Kuafu slid left and right, and lost the power to resist.
Finally, a real fire from the sun slammed on his huge body.
Immediately afterwards, there was the second regiment, the third regiment...
After a short while, Kuafu finally couldn't hold on anymore, throwing the peach stick in his hand, he fell to the ground and lost his breath.
The dignified generation of great witches was dragged to death by ten little golden crows, and he really died very aggrieved.
After the peach stick fell to the ground, it immediately turned into a peach forest. As for Kuafu's body, it also turned into a mountain for future generations to admire.
When Kuafu died, the Big Golden Crow couldn't help but be overjoyed, and laughed: "Brothers, let's kill this witch clan. Go back and report to the emperor. I believe he will reward me with great rewards. Maybe, I won’t be in Stay in that boring soup valley!"
"Great!"
Upon hearing this, the other golden crows were also happy and forgetful.
"So courageous!"
But I didn't want to. Just when the ten Golden Crows were about to leave, a stern shout sounded: "The flat-haired beast of the monster race dared to kill my brother Houyi, and I will wait here today. Buried with brother Kuafu!"
As soon as the voice fell, a sound of breaking through the air sounded.
"Stab!"
I saw a sharp arrow, breaking through the air with a force of lightning speed, and hitting the heart of one of the golden crows fiercely.
Suddenly, the Golden Crow didn't even make a sound, and its figure turned over and fell immediately.
"Three brothers!"
"Youngest!"
"The third brother!"
When the other golden crows saw this, they couldn't help being shocked. Before they could confirm the situation, there were a few more sounds of breaking through the sky.
"Stab, stab, stab—!"
In a blink of an eye, there were three more Golden Crow arrows, which were the same as the previous Golden Crow, without aura.
"Run away!"
When the other golden crows saw this, their expressions changed drastically, and they turned around to flee without regard to the corpses of the brothers on the ground.
At the same time, Heavenly Court.
"Puff!"
However, Xihe, who was originally cultivating, suddenly vomited blood and his eyes turned red.
"Child, my child!"
It turned out that when the little golden crow fell, Xihe, as a mother, felt the screams of his child before his death, and his heart was dripping blood.
"Madam, you?"
Seeing this scene, Di Jun also happened to arrive.
When Xihe saw this, he seemed to have encountered a savior, and rushed to Di Jun: "Your Majesty, hurry...hurry up and save our child!"
"Ok?"
Dijun frowned, daring not to be negligent, and quickly took out the Hetu Luoshu, and immediately began the calculation.
It does not matter.
Soon, Di Jun discovered the secret secret that was deliberately concealed.
"Who is it, An dare to calculate my monster like this!"
"Your Majesty, what happened?"
Naturally, the scene that happened in the Demon Imperial Palace couldn't hide the others, and soon Taiyi, Kunpeng and others also rushed to it.
But Di Jun didn't have any meaning to explain, just an exhortation.
"You can dispatch the demon elite at a constant speed!"
As he said, he used the technique of transforming the rainbow and rushed to a certain place in the wilderness, and he also silently hoped.
"Hope... there is still time."
But at this time, Hou Yi counted arrows one after another, causing eight small golden crows to fall.
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