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

That is Taoism.

The reason why the ancestral witches and empresses have been so drowsy for so many years is that they injured their origin during the First World War in ancient times.

At this time, Haotian's cultivation base is plummeting, and his combat power is declining like a cliff.

If he can't think of a way to contain the injury in a short time.

There can only be one way to meet him.

The source is gone and dead!

…………

In the blood sea dojo!

All the recent major events in the world are under Ye Chen's observation.

He didn't expect it.

After the War of the Lich, there was such a battle that affected the prehistoric times in the Age of All Saints.

This seemed to have surpassed the ancient history he knew.

Kuafu and Houyi, these two mythical figures are famous in later generations.

However, their way ended in such a way.

One sacrificial flag, one died in battle.

Honestly.

Ye Chen, the celebrity who died in battle, has seen countless.

Regardless of the ancient dragon, phoenix and unicorn ancestors, the demon lord Luo Hu of the dark age, the second emperor of the demon court in ancient times, or the ancestor witch of the witch clan.

Which one of these to pick out.

Isn't fame and strength tens or hundreds of times stronger than Kuafu and Houyi?

But when it comes to the demise of many celebrities, the ones that shocked Ye Chen the most were the two of them.

Ye Chen couldn't tell the specific reason.

But all in all, there is a sense of melancholy growing in my heart.

He took out "Ancient History of the Great Desolation".

Comments on these two great witches were written above.

The fall of Kuafu was to sacrifice his own life in order to increase the bargaining chips for the victory of the ethnic group.

This move is admirable and admirable!

The demise of Houyi is because he knew that when Kuafu fell, he was already the leader of the Wu clan.

When the big enemy is present, when the strong enemy appears.

Even though he knew that if he fought with him, there would be ten deaths and no life, but he still stood up and stood at the forefront of the Wu clan.

This behavior of knowing that you will die without retreating is not stupidity, but the place of faith.

Although he died, he died well. He played out the arrogance of the Wu clan and the indomitable demeanor of the Wu clan.

Even if you die, you will be honored!

"Prehistoric Ancient Chronicles" is a notebook Ye Chen recorded events of famous people in the world.

It describes the occurrence of major historical events in the prehistoric era, as well as his comments on the influential figures of the era.

If we say, who is the most memorable Tianjiao in this age of saints.

Ye Chen will definitely vote for Kuafu and Houyi.

After the review, there are still some meanings left.

Ye Chen thought for a moment.

I wrote again.

It has to be said that the Witch Clan is worthy of being the race conceived in the flesh of Pan Gu.

Its integrity, its arrogance, can be called the backbone of the prehistoric.

This kind of racial desolation is the loss of the prehistoric people.

It's a pity that such an existence is just a chess piece that can be discarded at will in the hands of a certain existence.

Overlook the world of mortals, sit and watch the world leisurely, grasp the fate of the common people, all beings in the world are chess pieces.

The big black hand behind Honghuang is so detached!

But one day, those who fool the world will be abandoned by the world.

Your power comes from the common people, but you see the common people and all spirits as blood-eating ants, aren't you afraid of being backlashed?

This diary is not a regular diary.

Strictly speaking, it's just Ye Chen's hobbies besides fishing.

There is no such thing as narrative, discussion, or lyricism in the description techniques.

Just say where you think of it.

He did not know.

When one day "Ancient History of the Great Desolation" was exiled.

Undoubtedly, this passage had a huge impact on all souls of later generations.

In the prehistoric world, there is actually a big black hand hidden.

For those scientific researchers who explored the prehistoric mythical civilization, it was definitely an earthquake of magnitude [-], like a landslide and tsunami.

Unfortunately, Ye Chen didn't know all of this.

Although he is a saint, he can peek into the future.

But far from reaching that long-term extent.

At this moment, he is fishing while writing a diary.

on the other side thinking about something

It can be said to be three-purpose.

Today, the Heavenly Court looks brilliant on the surface, but it is not far from the end.

He didn't know whether this was the cause and effect caused by Haotian God himself, or the result of the Tao of Heaven fueling the flames behind.

But based on Ye Chen's observation and research over the years, he felt that the latter was more likely.

Speaking of Haotian God, Ye Chen is still very interested in him.

After all, this existence does not belong to Honghuang.

But he can stir up wind and rain in the wild, he must have a lot of news that Ye Chen wants to know.

Not to mention anything else, but the slough of the chaotic god and demon released by Haotian can attract Ye Chen's interest very much.

But now there is a difficulty.

Tiandao is likely to have his eye on Haotian as well.

How to search out the memories in Haotian's mind without disturbing the way of heaven?

Ye Chen's eyes flashed, thinking about the feasibility of this matter.

Chapter 179 Xingtian

After a long time, Ye Chen sighed leisurely.

This is too difficult.

To talk about the prehistoric way of heaven.

Ye Chen's understanding of it is extremely limited now.

I don't understand at all, to what extent can its mighty power reach?

If he is not careful, he will be exposed to the risk of the prehistoric world.

It can be said that the existence of Ye Chen seems to be beyond the control of Heavenly Dao.

Once uncontrollable factors are found.

Thinking in another way, Ye Chen felt that the one who greeted him was probably a crazy strangulation by the Dao of Heaven.

With his current level of cultivation, Ye Chen has no confidence that he can retreat under the attack of Heavenly Dao.

Therefore, before reaching invincibility.

There is no need for him to put himself in danger in order to explore some secrets of the world.

Anyway, after he becomes invincible, all the secrets in the world are no longer secrets to him.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen continued to fish with peace of mind.

Time passed quietly.

now.

Thousands of years have passed since the war between the Heavenly Court and the Wu Clan.

this day.

In a barren mountain range.

There was an earth-shattering atmosphere.

This is a tall giant.

His physique is tall and mighty, and his blood energy sweeps across the sky, bringing forth boundless visions.

"This is……"

There is power in amazement.

The Great Witch of the Witch Clan——Xing Tian!

Since the First World War in ancient times, the Wu clan lost troops and generals.

But there are three great witches still alive.

They are Kuafu, Houyi and Xingtian respectively.

However, after the battle between the Heavenly Court and the Wu Clan thousands of years ago.

Kuafu sacrificed the flag and died, Houyi fought to his death, but Xingtian was nowhere to be seen.

But I didn't want to, it was actually breaking through!

"Om..."

The void roared, mountains and rivers trembled, and thousands of stars shook.

The vision of Xing Tian's breakthrough is too amazing.

This is the first member of the witch clan to break through the quasi-sage after the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

For the Wu people, it has great historical significance.

If the witch clan was at its peak, there would be a big banquet and a carnival for 300 years.

But now.

There are only a few kittens and small fish left in the Witch Clan.

The only ancestor witch also fell asleep in the ground veins and has not woken up to this day.

What Xing Tian saw immediately after the breakthrough was not the congratulations from his old friends Kuafu and Houyi, nor the cheers from Erlang, a Wu clan in Manshan.

Instead, the dead silence of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"Rumble..."

Xing Tian opened his eyes angrily, and the anger in his body gushed out like a volcano, rolling up boundless stormy waves.

The trembling of the surrounding void mountains trembled.