The whole prehistoric world knows that Mozu is getting a divorce

"Is this...revenge?"

Under the silence of everyone, Xuan Ming asked in a low voice.

Di Jiang's face twitched, and even the militant Zhu Rong couldn't hold back, "Forget it, if you declare war in this name, the Yaozu gang will definitely laugh at us."

The matter of Kuafu chasing the sun was put down by the Twelve Ancestral Witch.

The death of a big witch is indeed a loss to the Wu family, but the little Jinwu didn't do anything to Kuafu. It was Kuafu himself who wanted to chase him, and finally died of exhaustion. Who is to blame?I can only blame Kuafu for being single-minded and insane.

Just when the ancestral witches changed the subject and wanted to discuss how to deal with the little Golden Crow to make Dijun and the others look good, another piece of information reached the base camp of the witch clan.

When Di Jiang first started reading the information, he couldn't help but rubbed his eyes.

Take a closer look——

"The big witch Houyi also chased the little Golden Crow?"

What the hell is this year, do members of the Wu clan have a special affection for the three-legged Golden Crow?

The information written in animal skins was reluctantly disclosed to his younger brothers and sisters by Di Jiang.For a while, only the speechless ancestors and witches were left in the Pangu Hall.Seeing that the discussion stopped, Houtu rubbed his forehead with his hands, and his hair fell beside his resolute face, "Brother, if we don't come out, maybe those great witches are anxious."

Jump out one by one to fight against the three-legged Jinwu.

What a fool!The three-legged Golden Crow didn't fly to the base camp of the Wu Clan. The prehistoric world is so big, why didn't you see those powerful people make a move?

Di Jiang sighed heavily, "My people are still too simple."

The implication is that they have not learned the cunning of the Yaozu.

The ancestral witches used to be reluctant to listen to the elder brother's praise of the advantages of the monster race, but now they listen to it, and they agree with it no matter how unpleasant it is.If their witch clan had the brains of the monster clan, they wouldn't have killed a great witch in vain, and they wouldn't be able to take revenge.

The ancestor witches shook their heads and remained silent.

One after another of bad news made Di Jiang unable to sit still, "I'll go and issue a notice to all the tribes. We will not take action until the three-legged Golden Crow openly attacks the Wu tribe."

Not long after he stood up, he received urgent information from the outside world for the third time.

There was a shocking sentence written on it.

[The descendant of the great witch prepares to shoot the sun with a divine bow! 】

Di Jiang's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted from anger. When he recovered, he jumped into a rage and said, "Follow me to stop that idiot!"

Hou Yi's strength ranks among the Wu Clan. He is a true archer and has always had a great advantage in dealing with flying monsters.Di Jiang had no doubts whether Hou Yi could shoot those young three-legged Golden Crows, the question was what would happen if he killed them!

The twelve ancestral witches mobilized collectively and rushed to the place where the ten little suns were.

However, they came one step too late!

A sharp arrow across the void was shot from the ground, with such force and majesty that even the sky above thousands of miles was locked by the air mechanism!

At this moment, Hou Yi's arrow was already stained with the way of "killing"!

The rainbow shines through the sun!

A very loud whine rang out in the sky—

One of the little Golden Crows fell.

In the Nine Heavens, Di Jun, who had comprehended the heavens and the stars, felt suddenly in his heart, as if something closely connected with him had changed.

The Great Desolate Continent.

Di Jiang stopped at an extremely fast speed, and behind him was the Zu Wu who came with him, and their expressions were all wonderful.

Hou Tu firmly closed his eyes, "It's too late."

Di Jiang looked at Hou Yi who raised his bow and arrow not far away again, the anger and murderous intent in his eyes intertwined, how many lives of Wu clan sons would be needed to make up for this move!This idiot Hou Yi must have been instigated by someone!

No, just don't do anything, just kill these little golden crows.

This feud is over!

Di Jiang's emotional fluctuations calmed down, and he said coldly: "Secretly protect Houyi, let him kill these little Jinwu, and not let any of them go."

The ancestral witches opened their mouths and hid in the darkness.

The little golden crows who had been arrogant in the sky for a few days became confused. Seeing the fall of the third child, they screamed, "Father! Uncle!" The crying voice was extremely mournful, and those who were soft-hearted probably had forgotten them things that were done before.

Jieyin and Zhunti, who were hiding aside, couldn't bear it.

Jieyin closed his hands, lowered his eyes and said: "I was also forced to help..."

Junti sighed.

They did this to please Hongjun, but also offended Dijun to death.

Zhunti suddenly remembered that people in the dream world said that the Western leader robbed people. Will the saint not get an apprentice?impossible.In connection with this incident, Zhunti understood the cause and effect—because they killed the little Golden Crow during the prehistoric period, which angered Emperor Jun and Donghuang, which led to the entire monster clan refusing to worship Buddhism.

This is the way to cut off their normal recruiters!

A look of distress flashed in Zhunti's eyes, and he said secretly: "Little Jinwu, we will also pay the price for your death. In the final analysis, you will not be sanctified, but you will end up as pawns."

Under the shrill cry of the Little Golden Crow, Houyi's second arrow was within reach!

Hou Yi opened his eyes wide in excitement, the black pupils were bloodshot, and the violence was completely different from usual.He no longer considered the consequences of killing the little Jinwu, his mind was filled with the pleasure of killing the little Jinwu.

kill it kill it kill them!

He saved everyone, he——will become famous!

When Hou Yi raised his bow, set up an arrow, and continued to shoot the little Jinwu, his fellow clansman Teng Chang covered his mouth and watched Hou Yi's every move in shock.

When she saw ten little golden crows flying arrogantly in the sky, she also had a great killing intent in her heart, as if killing the little golden crows was the whole meaning of life.But she just hesitated for a moment, and found that Hou Yi started killing regardless.

Teng Chang trembled with fear, "No, you shouldn't do this."

The little golden crows fell from the sky one by one, and the dazzling little sun extinguished its light. Every time one of them died, the light in the sky would decrease by one point...

Yaozu Emperor Jun did not come out.

Donghuang Taiyi did not come out either.

None of the people that Little Golden Crow called for help showed up!

Teng Chang said in horror: "This is a..." Bureau!

Her lips were held down by one hand, and her voice was stuffed back into her throat. Houtu stood behind her, lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Now we can only make mistakes and make mistakes."

The Wu Clan must fully support Houyi!

Teng Chang's brain was blank, and he looked at this always benevolent ancestral witch ignorantly. The woman in front of him was tall and tall, with powerful limbs, and those eyes that would feel pity for the dead soul were now full of firm and generous killing intent. .

The benevolence of the ancestors and the descendants of the witches will never be given to the Yaozu, which is also the consistent way of doing things of the Wuzu.

Teng Chang also thought it was right before, but after experiencing Hou Yi's temperamental change and the massacre of the Little Golden Crow, she inexplicably found that the people she knew were so strange, so strange that she almost couldn't recognize these unrecognizable people.

When Teng Chang was confused and terrified, not only Houtu found out that something was wrong with her, but also Luo Hu and Hong Jun, who borrowed magical powers, also saw it.

Luo Huxing said, "You can't fool her."

Hongjun thought about the situation for a while, and came to the conclusion: "Tongtian influenced her. Her wish is to survive, not to die in the Lich War."

"Then do you want her dead?"

Luo Hu looked at his white fingertips, which were entwined with invisible blood-colored silk thread, and the other end of the thread pierced into Hou Yi's skin and skull as thick as an iron ox.

He controlled Hou Yi into madness.

Hongjun glanced at Teng Chang's pale face, his eyes penetrated her fate, and found that if she died, Prince Changqin would go crazy early, so he focused on the fallen little Golden Crow, "No, it doesn't matter whether she dies or not." It will not affect this catastrophe."

After more than half of the Little Golden Crow's casualties, Luo Hu blew on his finger, and the thread fell off and melted into the air.This move caught Hongjun's gaze, "You can't bear it?"

Luo Hu looked gentle, "Let's leave a chance for everything."

Hongjun said nothing more.

"Ah, Ergou is looking for us." Luo Hu, who was talking about the killing, suddenly changed his face, and hurriedly said to Hongjun, "Is the karma of the Little Golden Crow implicated him, or why did he run down his beard at this time?" Mishan!"

Damn it, why didn't Liansheng and Yang Mei stop that little guy!

Outside Mount Sumeru, a five or six-year-old child was walking in a daze, with bare feet, and on his bare feet was an innate spiritual treasure.

The child walked extremely fast, traveling thousands of miles in an instant, causing faint ripples in the space.

He was born supernaturally powerful!

"Where's Dad?"

Hong Ergou looked for the light in the sky and walked in the direction of Little Golden Crow.

He had a premonition that his father and father were over there, and he was also very curious about what the little golden crows were doing out - I heard that they came here to play with him last time.

After walking for a while, Hong Ergou heard a whistling sound above his head, and moved away in a panic. There was a heavy "bang", and a burning thing fell in front of his eyes.Hong Ergou blinked his eyes, stood on tiptoe to look at the bottom of the pit, there was a little golden crow that was badly injured, blood flowed into a pool of blood.

"Wow, why are you so miserable?"

Hong Ergou exclaimed, jumped into the bottom of the pit, and touched the long arrow piercing the little Golden Crow with his palm, the long arrow trembled slightly and turned into golden powder.

The dying little Jinwu suddenly burst into tears when he saw him.

"Save—help me—"

"And I—brother—my brother—"

The little Golden Crow whined loudly.

Not long after he disappeared, Yang Mei on the top of the mountain panicked and looked for the child everywhere, "Where is Ergou? Where did Hong Ergou go?"

Liansheng was stunned, and pointed to the outside of the mountain, "He went out to find Master and father."

Yang Mei's expression was stunned.

"How did he get out of the Immortal Execution Sword Formation?"

Because he was assured of the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, he didn't deliberately stare at Hong Ergou, but was nervously paying attention to the little Jinwu's affairs.With this distraction, he belatedly realized that Hong Ergou had disappeared.

He didn't take good care of the child, and he felt that Luo Hu's murderous aura seemed to come from the air.

Yang Mei broke into a cold sweat.

Liansheng guessed: "It may be connected by blood. The Zhuxian Sword Formation did not dare to hurt him, so it allowed him to safely walk out of the boundary of Mount Sumeru."

Yang Mei vomited blood, "Why are you not in a hurry?"

Liansheng glanced at him hesitantly, and told the secret, "There is karma in him, and he must have gone out this time to reap karma."

Yang Mei restrained her anxiety and subconsciously looked at the scorching sun in the distance.

"Can he save them..."

Beside him, Liansheng said calmly: "Uncle Yang Mei, I don't know." Yang Mei took a deep breath, and stopped asking questions that should not be asked. He felt that his thoughts were about to split in two, and the other half was talking about what had happened. If you give up, don't think about it anymore, the other half is saying...you can only watch and wait until Di Jun appears.

That was the end of the matter.

The sky dimmed, and the familiar day became a little darker.

Yang Mei suddenly covered her eyes.

His eyelashes fluttered, and tears flowed down his face.

【sorry. 】

He saw nine little golden crows falling into the sky, and Hou Yi's last long arrow shot out, and the last life seemed to be cut off.

In the blink of an eye, Di Jun's roar resounded from beyond the sky to the prehistoric continent!

"You dare!"

All the creatures on the Great Desolate Continent suddenly raised their heads.

There, the Demon Emperor went mad.