Prehistoric: Blood Lord Styx, starting with 100,000 Pangu blood

Surrounded by mountains, there are many mountains.

The trees are overgrown and the grass is lush.

This is the Kuafu tribe under Xingtian Zuwu.

Originally, the Kuafu tribe was under the control of Hou Tuzu witch.

In the end, she was killed by Yaozu.

Therefore, Xing Tian succeeded in taking the position.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches usually stay in the deepest part of Buzhou Mountain.

The Golden Crow flew by, and the Wu Clan was miserable.

The river is dry and the sun is hot.

Although the sorcerer has rough skin and thick flesh, he can't withstand magical attacks like the real fire of the sun.

"Report to Great Witch Kuafu, eleven large birds appeared in the sky above the tribe, radiating flames all over their bodies."

"Many clansmen are almost sunburned to death."

A sorcerer with a Golden Immortal cultivation level broke into Kuafu's cave.

He looked panic-stricken, sweat dripping from his brow.

Hearing this, Kuafu stopped practicing and opened his eyes.

He got up and walked out of the cave, just in time to see eleven golden crows.

"The sun is really hot, and the three-legged golden crow."

"Could this be the descendant of Di Jun?"

"It's just in time. As long as I kill these miscellaneous birds, the ancestor witch will definitely bestow blood essence to help me break through the quasi-sage."

Kuafu was very excited.

Since his birth in Pangu Palace, his cultivation has progressed very slowly.

Seeing other great witches break through to quasi-sage, Kuafu was naturally extremely envious.

Even Xing Tian became a ancestral witch, which made Kuafu very upset.

Why can't he become a quasi-sage, or even an ancestor witch?

Although the Wu Clan is iron and simple, but the desires that living beings have, the Wu Clan naturally also has them.

"Second brother, let's see who kills the most witches."

Three Golden Crows can do it again.

He waved his wings and spit out infinite sun fire.

The flames fell, and countless witches were burned to death.

This sun is really hot, but it cannot be contaminated by the Daluo Jinxian.

The other Golden Crows followed suit.

In a blink of an eye, the Kuafu tribe was in chaos.

"Come on stick!"

Kuafu forced Gera to the fullest.

He roared, and a wooden staff flew into his hand.

This is not an innate spirit treasure, but the trunk of an innate peach tree.

Kuafu grabbed the wooden stick, urged the law of wood, and slammed it towards the golden crows.

"flash!"

The Golden Crow had been prepared for a long time, and they used the technique of turning the golden crow into a rainbow, and flew into the sky at once.

Look, air, air.

Kuafu's attacks all fell through.

"Flat-haired bastard, how dare you come to the Wu clan to play wild, and die for me."

Kuafu saw that his wooden stick could not hit the golden crow.

He simply condensed the law of wood into a sharp sword, and stabbed at the eleven Golden Crows.

Kuafu is a great witch, but he is not good at flying.

Apart from him, there are many ancestral witches who can't fly at all.

The Wu clan is born physically strong, but its shortcomings are also prominent.

Unless you are good at the law of wind, or become a quasi-sage.

Otherwise, there is no possibility of taking off at all.

"careful!"

Jinwu Taixi let out a long cry.

She felt a deadly aura from the countless wooden swords.

Kuafu is the pinnacle of Daluo Jinxian, he can't be tough, he can only outsmart him.

"The sun is really hot, burn it for me."

On the eleventh, Jinwu hurriedly deployed his defenses.

The soaring flames formed a huge shield and collided with the blue law sword.

The five elements restrain each other, and most of Kuafu's attacks were blocked by the Golden Crow.

Part of the sharp sword was inserted into the body of the Golden Crow.

The Golden Crow suffered from pain, and a large piece of its golden feathers fell off.

There is also the flame-like blood of the Golden Crow flowing out continuously.