Hong Huang: I, Zhen Yuanzi, was forced to marry at the beginning

Zhen Yuanzi threw the red cloud to Sun Wudao to take care of him, while he rode the nine-clawed purple gold dragon back to the little three-legged golden crows, ready to deal with all possible accidents.

When Zhen Yuanzi set off, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were already face to face with the nine little three-legged Golden Crows.

Looking at the clansman and the messy tribe below who were scorched by the real fire of the sun, Di Jiang's killing intent surged up.

Buzz!

The surrounding space seemed to empathize with Dijiang's anger, and there was a slight shock.

"Little bastard, you are courting death!"

The sound of fury fell, and Di Jiang's fist moved forward to bang.

With the fist as the front, blast out a silver fist mark.

The fist print hit a small three-legged Golden Crow in an instant, bursting out with terrifying strength.

Di Jiang's heavy punch was hit by an ordinary quasi-sage with great power. If it was heavy, he would die on the spot, and if it was light, he would be seriously injured.

But a strange scene appeared.

The small three-legged Golden Crow at the peak of Taiyi Jinxian was only seriously injured after being hit.

Di Jiang frowned.

It seems that the little three-legged golden crows are obviously not unprepared when they come to the door.

But, just relying on this, dare to be presumptuous.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches will not be used to them!

Roar!

Di Jiang drank violently again, waving his fists like raindrops.

Whoosh whoosh!

A series of silver and white fist marks poured over.

As a result, a similar situation happened again.

This time, Di Jiang was keenly aware of the trickery.

On the bodies of the nine little three-legged Golden Crows, there was a special force that deflected Di Jiang's attack.

[-]% of the power, less than [-]% hit the small and medium-sized three-legged Golden Crow.

And Zhen Yuanzi, Houtu, and Lin Fan who were secretly observing clearly knew that this power was the power of heaven!

Daoist Hongjun will never do useless work!

Sure enough, there was another conspiracy behind it.

For a moment, their heartstrings became even tighter, for fear of being tricked by Daozu Hongjun.

But soon they were all shocked by the actions of the nine little three-legged golden crows!

Not only did the seriously injured nine little three-legged golden crows not feel frightened because of their serious injuries, but madness flashed across their eyes.

Dijiang and the others subconsciously thought that the nine little three-legged golden crows would launch a suicide attack, so they all focused on the surrounding Wu clansmen.

In the next moment, they flapped their wings and flew high, and the raging sun and real fire wrapped them into a real sun.

Then, under everyone's gaze, crashed into...

Not Zhoushan!

Yes, they did not attack the Wu tribe, but slammed into Buzhou Mountain with a fearless attitude.

With such a move, even Zhen Yuanzi was dumbfounded.

Could it be that they thought the Yaozu died too quickly or thoroughly, so they came out to stack a double buff?

While they were puzzled, the nine little three-legged Golden Crows were divided into groups of three in an orderly manner.

They hit the upper, middle and lower positions of Buzhou Mountain respectively!

Rumble!

The middle and lower parts of Buzhou Mountain are not bad, facing the ring-shaped explosion of three small three-legged golden crows, they barely survived.

The top of Buzhou Mountain can't hold it anymore.

The middle and lower sides suffered from self-explosion, and no matter how small the vibration was transmitted to the upper side, it became a violent vibration.

In addition, three small three-legged Golden Crows blew themselves up.

Click!Click!

There were crackling sounds from everywhere above.

Bang!

Finally, after a corner cracked suddenly, the huge top collapsed down.

Nine days is not a week!

Houtu and the Twelve Ancestral Witches stared at the top of Buzhou Mountain that fell from the clouds, full of disbelief!

Buzhou Mountain...

The spine of Pan Gu, the Father God.

In the minds of the Wu tribe, it is the father god Pangu, standing upright.

Even, the Twelve Capitals, which have made many meritorious deeds, were originally arranged by the hidden power of Pangu on Buzhou Mountain.

This shows the importance of Buzhou Mountain to the Wu people.

But today, it was broken by nine little three-legged golden crows!

This enmity can't be washed away by pouring all over the world!

"Wu Wu Wu!"

The furious Twelve Ancestral Witches will arrange a large formation of the Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Gods to attack the upper 33 Heavens for revenge.

Even if the mountain collapses in the next week, Pan Gu's power will be scattered.

At this time, the formation of the gods and gods in the twelve capitals is not something that the monster race can resist!

"Big brother!"

Seeing that the entire Wu clan was about to run away violently, after receiving the sound transmission from Zhen Yuanzi, Hou Tu immediately came forward to dissuade them.

Even though the mountain fell in Buzhou, Houtu was also extremely angry.

But, now is not the time to be angry.

If the mountain collapses and loses the pillar supporting the sky, it won't be long before the Milky Way will pour back.

At that time, the ordinary Wu people will surely suffer!

So what they have to do now is to prepare for it.

Even Zhen Yuanzi, who was hidden, slapped the head of the nine-clawed purple gold dragon Aocang, asking him to immediately summon the dragon clan to deal with the next catastrophe.

Zhen Yuanzi had just made arrangements, and Houtu also called the Twelve Ancestral Witches to stop.

"Brother, this is not the time to conquer the demon clan, the sky is about to..."

Before Houtu finished speaking, she saw cracks appearing on the position where the sky was originally above Buzhou Mountain.

"quick!"

Throw down a word at the end, Houtu will activate the law of soil, delaying the rupture as much as possible.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches didn't understand at first, but when they saw Houtu's actions, they immediately reacted.

"Witch Clan belongs, leave immediately, boom, Buzhou Mountain area!"

Even if Dijiang had made a decisive decision and Houtu tried his best to support him, the sky would still be broken.

Lin Fan, who was secretly observing, was worried, but he couldn't make a move.

Hongjun Daozu's tactic is already extremely vicious, but no one knows whether he will take advantage of others, so Lin Fan must always be on guard.

As for how many Wu clansmen can be saved?

No one can guarantee it!

The sky was broken, and the muddy water of the Tianhe River fell into the sky.

The Tianhe River is heavy, even Houtu and the Twelve Ancestral Witches are struggling.

Most of the Wu tribe who heard Di Jiang's order a few breaths in advance could only flee in panic.

Seeing that the immeasurable Tianhe water was about to fall, despair flashed in their eyes.

Ugh!

Sighing lightly, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't bear it after all.

call out!

The chaotic bead turned into a chaotic streamer, which hit the center of the breach, and at the same time exerted mysterious power.

In an instant, the falling trend of the Tianhe water stagnated slightly.

It was this stagnation that allowed more Wu clansmen to escape.

Whoa!

The huge law power of the thirteen regiments took the clansmen away from the dangerous area as much as possible.

Among them, some Wu tribe men saw the Tianhe River pouring in, and looked deeply at the old, young, women and children behind them.

Just showing a simple and honest smile, he blocked the front with his flesh and blood.

That attitude of no hesitation, just like the people's soldiers who rescued China's floods in later generations, is worthy of respect!

Even so, there are at least hundreds of thousands of Wu clansmen in the entire Buzhou Mountain area who failed to escape.

Houtu and the Twelve Ancestral Witches looked at the disappeared clansmen, their eyes were scarlet.

This blood debt must be attributed to the Yaozu!

After this incident, they will be destroyed!

Afterwards, Houtu and the Twelve Ancestral Witches ignored other creatures and transferred the Witch Clan to the underworld.

As they backed off, the dragons broke through the sea to save other creatures.

In the chaos, Zhen Yuanzi saw a special figure.

Chapter 088

In the chaos, Zhen Yuanzi saw a special figure.

A moment ago, it fell from the sky.

The next moment, it turned into a giant fish and plunged into the Tianhe River to rescue other creatures.

It is naturally a top quasi-sage with two forms...

Kunpeng!

What does it mean?

Zhen Yuanzi was at a loss.

The timing of Kunpeng's appearance proved that he had received instructions from Daozu Hongjun in advance.

On the one hand, nine little three-legged golden crows were allowed to smash Buzhou Mountain, creating a near-destructive disaster.

On the one hand, let Kunpeng appear in time to rescue the rest of the creatures, is it to gain a good reputation?

As expected of the Daoist Hongjun who is the son-in-law of Shengtian!

After many matters were out of control, the layout was reorganized in a short period of time, and there was no slack in the slightest.

Although he was puzzled, it did not prevent Zhen Yuanzi from taking pictures of cats and tigers.

Under the call of Ao Cang, hundreds of dragons broke out of the sea and joined the rescue.

Although it is not as huge as Kunpeng, it is superior in number.