Honghuang: Draw the sword a billion times, prove the high-end Daluo

All spirits and sentient beings were killed and injured countless times.

Even the extremely powerful Wu Clan was helpless for a while.

Under the scorching of the endless sun's fire, the witch clan, who were still in the upper hand in several battles, had no choice but to retreat to their ancestral land.

This greatly increased the Yaozu's territory.

All of a sudden, there was a tendency to dominate the entire prehistoric world.

Finally, the great witch Kuafu couldn't bear it anymore, so he acted day by day.

However, although Kuafu is one of the ten strongest witches, how can he succeed with one against ten, and there is no way to suppress it?

On the tenth day, the Golden Crow flirted and roasted all the way.

Even if Kuafu has reached the peak of Daluo Jinxian, one against ten, how can he be the opponent of ten Jinwu princes?

Seeing that Kuafu was about to be roasted to death.

A figure appeared in front of Kuafu.

It was Ye Changqing.

Although Ye Changqing wanted not to die, but he really couldn't bear to be curious to see what the Ten Ri Golden Crow looked like, and he also had the Sun Jinghuo body protection.

There is also supernatural powers of running fast.

I just wanted to take a look from a distance, take a look and leave.

The result of this look.

Ye Changqing was puzzled at that time.

Those ten birds in the sky are the ten princes of the monster clan?

Golden Crow?

Feeling so weak.

Prince Jinwu is also the strength of Da Luo Jinxian.

But in the eyes of Ye Changqing, a person with a high-end cultivation system.

"Heavenly? If you die, you will be at the peak of a celestial being! It can't be any higher!"

"That's right, the Yaozu let the Golden Crow out to gain the upper hand, but after all, he is the crown prince, so he can't hang in the sky all day long."

"So I got ten fakes out."

"This demon clan is really insidious!"

"Let the ten golden crows come out and hang high for nine days first, so that everyone will think that there are ten big Luo Jinxians on that day, and then release the fake ones when everyone is tired."

Since the one in the sky is not the real Golden Crow.

Then Ye Changqing doesn't have to worry.

He came to Kuafu in one step, dragged him and ran away.

With a flick of a finger, Kuafu was pulled away from the encirclement of the Ten Golden Crows.

Ten Golden Crow: "???"

What about Wu?

What about a big witch?

How can it be gone?

The eldest prince Jinwu looked confused, but he still quickly reacted.

"It must be the Wu people who rescued that Kuafu. Let's catch up!"

Armed with the sun's essence fire, he can turn into the sun and escape at any time. Even if the ten great witches come out together, the ten golden crow princes can retreat with full confidence.

Therefore, without thinking too much, he immediately killed the nearest Wu tribe.

I saw ten days moving in the sky.

The earth was instantly scorched black.

Flowers, plants, mountains and rocks are burning.

All living beings wailed and died.

The red land is hundreds of millions of miles.

Boom!

Ye Changqing threw Kuafu to the ground and healed Kuafu instantly.

Ye Changqing was disappointed that he didn't see the "real Golden Crow".

This made him even more curious, and wanted to try again, whether he could take a look at it from a distance.

Anyway, my current divine sense is already hundreds of millions of miles away, so I took a look at it from such a distance, and ran away immediately after seeing it.

should be no problem.

So he looked at Kuafu who had just come back to life with a curious look on his face.

"Do you know where the Golden Crow is?"

Kuafu: "???"

He had just recovered from the dying state, and was about to thank the mysterious man in front of him for saving him.

Unexpectedly, the other party said such a sentence suddenly.

I was dumbfounded at the time.

"Didn't you just rescue me from the Golden Crow?"

Ye Changqing: "Don't be ridiculous, aren't those ten fake birds!"

That's it for Chapter 8?Do you call this Sun Jinghuo?

Kuafu looked at Ye Changqing: "That's really the Golden Crow!"

Ye Changqing shook his head amusedly, "Golden Crow is the prince of the demon clan, a powerful existence in Da Luo Jin Wonderland."

"But from my perspective, those ten fake birds are the peak of the heavenly immortals, and they are not as powerful as a mere Xuanxian! How could it be the Golden Crow?"

Kuafu: "???"

Am I crazy?

Or this human race in front of me is crazy.

Ye Changqing looked at Kuafu and understood in his heart.

"Understood, this Wu clansman felt that he was almost beaten to death by ten fake birds, and felt too shameful in front of me, a human race, so he said that the fake bird was the Golden Crow!"

Thinking of this, Ye Changqing patted Kuafu on the shoulder with a clear face, "Okay, I understand everything!"

Since there was no clue on this face-saving Wu clansman, Ye Changqing was going to look elsewhere.

But just about to get up.

But saw that ten golden crows had already chased after them.

When the Golden Crow was besieging and killing Kuafu, he tried to sunk Kuafu to death.

Therefore, Kuafu's primordial spirit has a lot of sun essence and fire breath.

The Golden Crow followed this breath.

"Human race? How is this possible?" The eldest prince Jinwu couldn't believe Ye Changqing who was beside Kuafu.

"Brother, be careful, it must be an ambush set by the Wu Clan. They captured the Human Clan to paralyze us, and then wait for us to fall into the trap!"

Third Prince Jinwu felt that he had seen through everything.

The eldest prince Jinwu snorted, "Why are you afraid of him? My ten brothers join forces, as long as the ancestor witch doesn't come out, who can be our opponent?"

"Even if the ancestral witch comes, we can escape back to the demon court immediately if we become golden suns!"

The rest of the Jinwu laughed, thinking that what the elder brother said was very correct.

"Human race, if you want to hate it, hate the witch race who captured you."

The Golden Crow Prince opened his mouth and spit out a stream of Sun Essence Fire.

The sun spirit cremated into streamer.

Hundreds of millions of miles of land followed by thousands of feet of flames soaring into the sky.

A huge hole was burned out in the nine heavens.

The earth melted, and all living things died out.

Kuafu took a step forward and propped up a shield with the peach stick in his hand to block the blow.

"Go, I'll stop you!"

Although he felt that the human race in front of him was a little crazy, but Kuafu was clear about his grievances, and he helped Ye Changqing block the sun's fire, and told him to leave quickly.

The other nine Golden Crow princes also spit out the Sun Essence Fire.

"Just you, want to block the Sun Jinghuo that our ten brothers teamed up with? Ridiculous!"

The earth was instantly burned to ten feet.

The scorched earth and rock melted into a river, and under the trigger of the sun's fine fire, it turned into a magma fire wave and smashed towards Ye Changqing and Kuafu.

With a loud shout, Kuafu turned into a real body of one hundred thousand feet high, holding up the peach stick with both hands, as hard as ten golden crows.

Ye Changqing felt the sun's fire around him, and felt that it was nothing more than that.

"Sure enough, it's a fake bird. There isn't even a fire-melting essence in this sun essence fire, how dare you call it the sun essence fire?"

Ye Changqing stretched out his hand, and took out the "ordinary spear" given by the system.

Don't look at it, just stab it.

With Ye Changqing's shot, the sun's fine fire of hundreds of millions of miles reversed instantly, rose from the ground, and recoiled hundreds of thousands of feet.

hum!

The Golden Crow Prince didn't even see clearly what was in front of him, everything had been melted in the sun's fine fire.

Incarnation of the Golden Crow, Da Luo Jinxian, the eldest prince of the demon clan.

But died in the fire of the sun.

The soul of the body, the mind of the true spirit.

Not a trace.

No points are left.

Nine Golden Crows: "???"

Kuafu: "???"

what happened... what?

Ye Changqing lightly landed on Kuafu's peach stick, and pointed the ordinary spear in his hand at the remaining nine Golden Crows.

"You fake birds, it's fine to pretend to be the Golden Crow, but you still treat your inferior fire as the sun's fine fire? Is your monster race so shameless?"

Golden Crow: "???"

What?

Are we pretending to be Jinwu?

We are the Golden Crow!

The boss was actually burned to death by the fire of the sun, which shocked the remaining nine Jinwu so much that they could hardly grasp the real point.

After being stunned for three breaths, the second prince of Jinwu shouted loudly, "You actually dare to kill elder brother. You will die under the fire of the sun today!"

The second prince of the Golden Crow turned into a scorching sun, and the spirit of the sun that poured down the sky burned down.

The other Golden Crows immediately responded and turned into scorching suns at the same time.