The whole prehistoric world knows that Mozu is getting a divorce

Back then, the demon clan was in great chaos, and the interior was almost burned by the newly born little Golden Crow. This matter was strictly covered by the monster clan, even the Wu clan, who was the deadly enemy, didn't know about it.But this time, ten little golden crows flew out of Tanggu mighty and mightily, and it was hard for the Wu clan not to know.

It was ten days in the sky, and the heat was unbearable.

The clouds in the sky dissipated, the earth was dry and cracked, and the whole prehistoric desolation was astonishingly bright.

Even a well-cultivated monk feels uncomfortable for the fierce sun and real fire, let alone ordinary creatures on the earth.

For a moment, all the lives were devastated, mourning was everywhere, and all the creatures looked at the ten small suns flying wantonly in the sky with angry and desperate eyes.

Light dispels darkness, but too hot light brings destruction!

The little golden crows came to Honghuang for the first time to play, and they didn't mean to hurt others, but their appearance was the biggest harm!

These creatures will not think about whether the little Jinwu is innocent, they will only put this hatred on the demon emperor Jun, or even the entire demon clan!

The Wu tribe living on the land is also a member of the persecution. No matter how rough their skin is, their needs for food and water cannot be changed.When the scorching heat came to floods, the water sources exposed on the surface evaporated one after another, and only the underground rivers could retain some water vapor.

The big witch headed by Kuafu chased the ten little golden crows with hatred, trying to knock down the damn things in the sky.

The matter reached the ears of Zu Wu in Buzhou Mountain, and Zu Wu came out angrily to take a look.

Ho!Little Golden Crow ran to Mount Sumeru!

When Houtu stepped out of the underground family land, he felt the heat from the outside world. Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and the black hair on his temples became much moister within a short while.

"Brother Dijiang, are we going to make a move?"

"No shot!"

Di Jiang smiled coldly, showing killing intent towards the place where the little Golden Crow flew.

Under the puzzled eyes of his younger siblings, Di Jiang said sarcastically: "I don't know who released the little Jinwu, the scourge. The little Jinwu flew to Mount Sumeru, and they bit dogs. Why do we, the Wu Clan, help the little Jinwu?"

After a moment of silence, Houtu reminded softly: "There is Daoist Liansheng on Mount Sumeru."

A trace of unnaturalness flashed in Di Jiang's eyes, and he said rationally: "Of course I know this, but Daoist Liansheng is the true spirit of Pangu and the great disciple of Daozu Hongjun. I believe he is not afraid of ten little golden crows."

Houtu still wanted to persuade him, but was blocked by other ancestral witches.

"Sister Houtu, stop talking."

"Mount Sumeru still has Rahu, and Rahu will definitely not ignore the matter of burning the mountain."

"Yes, anyway, the people of Mount Sumeru have this power."

"We'll just watch the joke this time."

The ancestral witches said that they had nothing to do with themselves. Apart from feeling sorry for those clansmen who were not strong enough, they wanted to clap their hands and applaud for the murder caused by the little Golden Crow.

This account will all be counted on Di Jun's head!

The ancestral witches received the news very quickly, and Luo Hu, who was still playing in the Great Desolate Continent, was naturally not slow.At the moment when the mountain protection array was touched, a scene of all the trees and turf on Mount Sumeru being ignited suddenly appeared in front of his eyes!

The flames are golden, warm and powerful!

It's the sun that's really hot!

This illusion only lasted for less than a second, but Luo Hu was completely stunned.

No warning!

Suddenly Mount Sumeru was set on fire?

"Is it Dijun and Taiyi?" Luo Hu reflexively guessed that the other two people possessed the real fire of the sun, and his narrow eyes were filled with great anger.

He is not mean to the Yaozu, how dare those two brothers burn the mountain?

The moment his heart was filled with anger, he thought of ten little golden crows...

"Hongjun, what's going on!"

Rahu's normally smiling voice became furious.

Hongjun next to him froze.

Hong Ergou tugged La Hongjun's sleeve ignorantly, "Father, what's the matter?"

"Something happened to Mount Sumeru." Hongjun's face was light and cloudless, his mouth was bitter, and he said in his heart: He didn't pay attention for a while, why did Little Golden Crow go to Mount Sumeru?

Luo Hu's tone was sharp and he was very sure: "Is it the Little Golden Crow?"

Hongjun nodded heavily, "En."

Rahu's figure flickered, and the red clothes disappeared like water waves. His people had already rushed to Mount Sumeru thousands of miles away.But before leaving, he glared at Hongjun fiercely, knowing that Hongjun must have not handled this matter well!

Hongjun's cover-up caused all people, whether they were saints or below, to lose their sensitivity to related matters.

This made Luo Hu suffer too!

Mount Sumeru was his base camp, and it was also the only place where he lived for a long time after he left for 33 days after the dragon and phoenix catastrophe.Whether it is a matter of face, or the painstaking efforts devoted to Mount Sumeru, Luo Huo will not allow the little Jinwu to do anything wrong.

This is slapping him in the face!

When Luo Hu quickly ran to rescue Lao Wo, the helplessness in Hongjun's eyes dissipated and became abnormally cold.He contacted himself in Zixiao Palace, "Why did Little Golden Crow go to Mount Sumeru? Could it be that the Dao of Heaven intends to weaken Mount Sumeru?"

The white-haired old man said indifferently on the cloud bed: "You are the one who is disturbed. If you think about it carefully, you should be able to understand what I mean."

Hongjun frowned, "Don't interrupt, tell me the reason."

The old man said slowly: "Taking this opportunity, Luo Hu can escape from the demon clan."

His vision is shared with Hongjun, and he can see every corner of the prehistoric world. Even though many creatures are dying under the torment of the real fire of the sun, he has no mercy at all.

If there is love in the sky, the sky is also old.

The ruthless Tiandaofang can make the most just choice.

The old man said as an outsider: "He and Yang Mei have too much influence in the Yaozu, it's better to let them leave as soon as possible."

Hongjun was silent for a moment, and then said: "Luo Hui didn't expect it now, but after calming down, he will definitely know that there is your problem."

The old man stroked his beard, "Isn't there still you?"

Hongjun's face was full of chills, and he didn't want to take the blame at all!

In Hongjun's arms, the young Hong Ergou looked at his departed father, then at his expressionless father, and shrank his body, feeling that there was something wrong between his parents.

While chatting with spiritual thoughts, the old man glanced at Hong Ergou, "Next time I bring him to Zixiao Palace, I haven't taken a good look at this child yet."

Hongjun said mercilessly: "When you can survive Luo Hu's revenge, come and talk to me about it." After cutting off the dialogue with himself, Hongjun walked towards Mount Sumeru with the child in his arms, "I will take the child with you." You go back, and you can help me reduce Rahu's anger later."

When Hong Ergou thought about Luo Hu's expression before he left, he became less courageous.

"Father, I can't do it."

Hongjun pointed out their fate, and bluntly threatened: "Otherwise, you will just wait for the two of us to be kicked out together."

Hong Ergou innocently asked: "Is there a door?"

Hongjun replied: "No, but you have lost even the only family property you can inherit."

Hong Ergou was completely stunned, "Ah!"

Wait, does he have property?

Before Luo Hu and Hong Jun arrived at Mount Sumeru, Mount Sumeru's mountain protection formation was shaking violently, and the four Zhuxian swords were forced out of their bodies by the scorching sun.The Zhuxian Sword Formation is invincible without the Four Saints, but no one has ever used ten suns to burn the formation!

The formation will not be broken, and the flames will still burn into the formation!

This time the human race living at the foot of the mountain was out of luck. Compared with the little animals who panicked and ran to the depths of the woods, the human race had no cultivation and had no time to escape!

They screamed under the fire!

On the top of the mountain, Yang Mei showed a startled expression, and with a wave of his sleeves, the cool wood aura filled the sky.This wood spiritual energy was able to protect the human race, and did not let the human race die under such a catastrophe.

The willow tree, which was originally less than five meters high, rose from the ground and grew into a towering tree. The willows swayed with the wind, and the green willows sheltered the human race at the bottom of the mountain like a curtain, and the horror brought by the ten little suns The temperature is isolated from the outside.

Liansheng ran out from Sumeru Palace, "What happened?"

Yang Mei said loudly: "It's the Little Golden Crow!"

Garuda Luo and Kong Xuan followed closely behind, startled by the commotion outside.

When he came out, Garuda immediately saw the distorted air and the white sky.He tried his best to squint his eyes to see the scene in the sky, and exclaimed, "Why are there ten small suns and one big sun in the sky?"

He had never seen so many suns in his life!

Kong Xuan also looked up, and said in a panic: "The monster tribe wants to tear themselves apart with us?"

Liansheng interrupted their wild thoughts, "Go and save the living beings down the mountain!" Jialuluo and Kong Xuan were taught by their elder brothers, and they dared not reply, so they hurried down the mountain to help.

The lethality of the ten little golden crows is astonishingly great, even if the flames released unconsciously, its influence is no less than that of the real sun star.When they collectively hovered over Mount Sumeru, clamoring for "the son of the Lord of Mount Sumeru to come out", the temperature has suddenly risen to the point of hell!

Kong Xuan was sweating profusely, and the five-color divine light could not disperse the real fire of the sun.

"Brother, why is the Zhuxian Sword Formation useless?"

"They didn't enter the battle!"

Garuda was trying to put out the fire, and stepped on a cluster of burning sun fires, grinning his face, feeling the burning heat under his feet.

Such a temperature reminded him of the days before they broke their shells, "Kong Xuan, back then we were almost cooked by the real fire of the sun..."

"This kind of past is not to be mentioned."

It was a tear, Kong Xuan grieved and refused to recall.

Yang Mei and Lian Sheng at the peak quasi-sage level, Kong Xuan at the half-step quasi-sage level, and Jialou Luo at the Daluo Jinxian level all took action to protect the precarious Mount Xumi living under the Zhuxian sword formation.There were also several tyrannical auras from the mountain forest, and all the monsters that had reached Daluo Jinxian took action to protect their own territory.

The little Golden Crow didn't care about the power of their flames, and felt complacent about the strength of their own flames.

"Let that kid out! We'll spare you."

They shouted brazenly.

Yang Mei's face darkened to the bottom, "Who let you out of Tanggu!" His roar startled the ten little golden crows, and they felt a little guilty.

"none of your business!"

"Yes!"

Under their disdainful voices, Yang Mei felt dizzy in front of her eyes, these little guys haven't realized the danger yet!

"Go away!" Yang Mei's body, the chaotic hollow willow tree, burst out with a huge force, overturning the ten little golden crows hovering in the sky.

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