Honghuang: I am the Styx, even if I am killed, I will not bleed into the sea

Kuafu was puzzled and asked, pointing to the object in Houyi's hand.

"Is this what you said can lead the Wu Clan out of desperation?"

Chapter 170 The Sturdy Kuafu

His eyes were puzzled.

His expression was a little disappointed.

Clearly, there was no hope for what was contained in this little box.

To say that Kuafu is also a jerk.

in his mind.

If you want to help the Wu Clan survive this catastrophe, you need nothing more than two things.

One is the world's top combat power, and the other is the supreme treasure of unparalleled achievements.

The Wu Clan with the top combat power is Houtu.

It's a pity that she has fallen into a deep sleep, and no matter how they call, she will not wake up.

Now only the three great witches are in charge of the house.

And Xing Tian fell into the close life and death.

The exact time of departure is unknown.

In other words, the heavy responsibility of resisting the heavenly court's attack fell entirely on his and Houyi's shoulders.

And their cultivation base has certainly improved over the years.

But it only has the combat power of a first-time quasi-sage.

The Haotian God is the existence of the pinnacle of quasi-sages.

The combat strength of both sides, the non-attacking unparalleled treasure is not enough to smooth it out.

But in his mind.

The power of a treasure is directly proportional to its size.

Such a small box.

What power can it exert?

If this guy's idea is conveyed, I'm afraid he will be laughed to death by other creatures in the wild.

But all treasures have the function of changing according to one's wishes.

No one has ever heard of it.

The power of a treasure is directly proportional to its size.

In fact, it's not all Kuafu's fault.

The witch clan is a race that is dominated by physical power.

For the magic weapon, they will not take the initiative to pay attention to it, let alone understand it.

And if the Twelve Ancestral Witches hadn't wanted to condense Pangu's real body, they wouldn't even be able to refine the twelve banners.

Off topic.

Vision returns to the black box in Hou Yi's hand.

The black box is quaint and dull.

There are inexplicable patterns falling on it.

In fact, Hou Yi doesn't think there is anything that can help the Wu people get out of the predicament.

But it was left by Zu Wu, so there must be her reason.

Then, when he opened the box.

The pupils of the two suddenly shrank!

What did they see?

A bright red heart was beating inexplicably in the box.

As great witches of the Wu clan, they naturally knew what it was.

This is—the heart of Pan Gu!

Inside the box, there is also the condensed method of the Great Formation of Gods and Demons of the Twelve Capitals.

The heart of the ancestral witch is the key to forming a formation!

At this time, ecstasy appeared in the eyes of Kuafu and Houyi.

With this thing.

They have no chance of winning the next battle.

The formation of gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals has shown its supreme style in ancient times.

Even Donghuang Taiyi was seriously injured by Pan Gu's real body condensed from the Twelve Capitals' gods and demons formation.

No matter how powerful Haotian is, can he still be stronger than Donghuang Taiyi?

Wu Clan, saved!

for the rest of the time.

All members of the Wu clan were dispatched.

They opened mountains to quarry stones, intending to refine the banners of gods and demons in the twelve capitals.

At this time, the Heavenly Court has already assembled its troops.

Under the leadership of the Haotian God, hundreds of millions of heavenly soldiers are united in one piece.

The target - it is the territory of the Wu clan.

On this day, the world was in an uproar.

Countless great powers looked at the hordes of troops in the sky in horror.

That kind of power, aura moves mountains and rivers, coercing the world.

Even if the two sides have different positions.

But they had to admit it.

Haotian God is worthy of being the strongest person who created the heaven alone.

That momentum was too strong.

Even though it is separated by endless time and space.

Many great powers couldn't help but be intimidated by it, and in the early years they shouted out the gods who wanted to cut down the sky.

Each of them couldn't help but flinch and feel awe.

It's because Haotian God's aura is too strong.

It was so strong that there was no thought of rebellion.

Wait for the army to go far.

Countless creatures were ashamed and ashamed.

They didn't expect it.

I was so unbearable.

After the shame and indignation passed, he couldn't help worrying about the witch clan.

The Witch Clan can be said to be their last hope against the sky.

Can the opponent resist the attack of Heavenly Court?

Together with this thought, they forcibly cheered themselves up from the bottom of their hearts.

The witch family has a profound background, even the great witch has several statues.

There are even ancestor witches sitting in town.

Even if it has withdrawn from the stage of history.

But the strength is still quite strong.

How could it be so easy for Heavenly Court to break through the ancestral land of the Wu Clan.

But they don't know.

The ancestral witch of the witch clan has already fallen into a deep sleep.

There are indeed many members of the Wu clan, but they only rely on Kuafu and Houyi for support.

If we know this situation, I don't know if the prehistoric people will feel hopeless.

And in this case.

The Heavenly Court army has already arrived at the territory of the Wu Clan.

The Haotian God lives high in the sky.

Hundreds of millions of heavenly soldiers stretched out in groups, like a group of mountains hanging high in the sky.

Black clouds billowed, and a chill filled the sky.

Gold and iron horses, thousands of miles of wind and clouds are turbulent and boundless, bringing the power of thunder and thunder to resound through the sky.

"Wu Clan, are you digging your own grave?"

Haotian God saw that his army had arrived, but the Wu Clan did not stop the troops to block it, but kept digging rocks and digging mountains.

Immediately he couldn't help laughing.

This statement came out.

The meaning of chilling disappeared, and the wanton laughter of the gods resounded in the sky.

at this time.

Two tall giants walked out of the wild mountains.

They are too tall.

Every step he took caused the nearby mountains to shake and shake.

Even though they are just two figures, they are not inferior to the hundreds of millions of heavenly soldiers in terms of momentum.

These two giants may soon be Kuafu and Houyi.

"Haotian, this place is full of green trees and beautiful mountains and rivers. If it becomes the place where your bones are buried, it will not be considered as the title of Lord of Heaven."

It was Hou Yi who spoke.

The sound is like a bell, shaking the sky.

In the face of hundreds of millions of heavenly soldiers, there is nothing wrong with it.

Instead, he replied with a joke, showing his true qualities as a hero.

"Although you are a great witch of the Wu clan, and your status is considered high in the Wu clan, but you are not qualified to talk to this emperor, so ask the ancestor witch of Houtu to come out!"

Haotian God didn't even look at Hou Yi.

His body is upright, his head is held high, and he looks up at the sky at 45 degrees.

The corners of the mouth are raised, and the words are calm, and there is no emotion.

However, his words, deeds and gestures showed contempt for Houyi.

"After being Emperor of Heaven for two days, I really think I'm someone special. When you Kua Fu became famous, you didn't know where to play with mud? What kind of big-tailed wolf did you come here?"

It was Kuafu who spoke.

It's just that these words have caused endless shocks to many great powers.

The Heavenly Court crusade against the Witch Clan.

This is a rare event through the ages.