[Honghuang] Is the way of heaven easy?

Chapter 31 The Fall of the Golden Crow

At the moment of the witch clan's crisis, Houtu Dangduan broke his body and transformed into the six reincarnations. This is the last shelter left by Pangu for the blood of the witch clan, a small world created by sacrificing the body of Shiwu.

The six reincarnation pools are called Hades, Hell, etc. They are places to guide the soul to reincarnate. There are six different reincarnation pools, including heaven, humanity, Asura, animals, hungry ghosts, and hell. The timing of the opening of the way of heaven, so the two reincarnation pools are closed.

No one can resist such a giant monster when the power of the monster clan is condensed crazily. Houtu has long known the growth of the monster clan. Any genius can emerge dozens, hundreds or even more in a large number of people, so She tried her best to murder the group of little golden crows, just to consider the future.

It wasn't that she was arbitrary, some people even thought that it was Houtu's plan that drove Di Jun crazy. Although they were not wrong, there was one point, if the ten golden crows survived, then maybe the Wu Clan would have a power comparable to them?

For the witch clan whose growth is restricted and cannot be sanctified, the fewer enemies the better, even if the war starts now, there can't be more Emperor Jun Taiyi!

The threat of the Demon Emperor Donghuang to the Wu Clan is too great for them to ignore.

The battlefield is tragic, and no one can be calm in the face of the world after death. Now that the Wu Clan has a shelter after death, they will naturally become more courageous in battle.

Except for Shiwuzhong and Gonggong Zhurong, who were in internal strife, the others Shiwu put away the grief of Houtu's sacrifice, and once again fought with the two birds of the Yaozu.

The Wu Clan can replenish their strength through the land, and Di Jun also saw this point and arranged a map of mountains and rivers. Baiwu is no different from a suicide prop to the Wu Clan who has absorbed the power of the Mountain and River Map.

Most of the monsters died within 30 seconds of madness, can anyone believe it?Di Jun even used all means to let the Yaozu also get the power of the Mountain and River Map, but it lasted longer than the Wuzu, but... the end is the same.

Persisting until now, the Yaozu is also crazy and crazy, dead to death, just like the Wuzu.

Do you know Taiyi?What he didn't know, Di Jun never hid it from him, but he acquiesced because he didn't think the two brothers could go back alive.

Trying to burn the soul to control the Chaos Clock, one can imagine how Tai Yi died.

Di Jun knew this, how could he not know?Because he also used the same method to manipulate the Shanhe Tulu, as expected of a brother, he thought the same thing.

Standing where he was, Di Jun still had a self-deprecating heart, no one would attack him, because the mountain and river map had hidden him, and the phantom would reappear no matter how many times it was scattered.

Look at the younger brother who was besieged, and look at the East China Sea where there were countless casualties. The wild beasts in the deep sea were attracted by the smell of blood and popped up, snatching away the corpses of the witches or monsters. The blue sea was full of blood.

Di Jun suddenly realized that he was full of absurdity, what was he doing?

The mood that had persisted until now broke silently, the feeling of hatred was too deep, and the nerves eroded by hatred finally recovered after witnessing such a tragic situation.

"What the hell am I doing?"

Taiyi killed two more Siwu, in exchange for a more ruthless attack, everyone was already dead and wounded, no matter what the purpose was, the gain outweighed the loss.

"Big Brother!!"

"Taiyi?"

Di Jun came back to his senses, what he saw with his own eyes was the scene of Tai Yi's fall, and he subconsciously responded with confusion.

When the sun god fell to the ground, the moon god must have sensed it. Yuexi was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe. Regardless of the obstruction of the laurel leaves, his body shape changed, his long hair shortened and his thick ink became pupils. Taiyi appeared in the arms of Yuexi's male body at the moment when he changed back to his original form.

The scarred Golden Crow, with tightly closed pupils, and Yue Xi was so heartbroken that she was about to cry, hugging Tai Yi, it was the first time he said in such a strong voice: "Even if it is against the sky, I will save him."

Gui Ye trembled her lips. In fact, she was not. She took off the ice blue eyes that wiped her forehead and saw through time the man standing blankly on the battlefield.

Di Jun's face was pale, but his heart was actually more tired.

Just now...

Tai Yi is dead.

In a trance, the treasure naturally had a loophole, and the rest of Shiwu took this fierce blow to shatter this false world and reappeared on the coast of the East China Sea.

In addition, the bustling phantom of the demon emperor's wedding in the past has turned into broth stumps, and the beasts chewing corpses under their feet look so glaring.

Who is the final winner of this war?

Di Jun asked himself, but his eyes fell on the demon clan who was killing people with a grinning grin.

The duel between Hongjun and Luo Hu, yes, when the lich was dueling, they were also using each other's way to decide a way out.

The sun and the turbidity of the earth, at the moment when the sky and the earth are divided, no one will be tolerated.

Breaking away from the chaotic state of undivided and entangled together, the only way for the ancestor of the earth turbid to kill Hongjun is to kill Hongjun.

for what?Because the Sun is always above.

No matter what Luo Hu did, Zhiyang would not be able to peek into Chaos when he was on the ground, killing Hongjun and destroying the obstacles that blocked him was the top priority of the Demon Race.

The Bitter Bamboo Formation has been opened, and the Demon Ancestor cannot be passively beaten.

Luo Hu wiped the blood from his mouth, and pulled out the God-killing Spear with a sneer. This is a weapon from the era of Chaos Gods and Demons.

"Hongjun, don't hide, don't come out yet." With a flick of the spear point, it forcibly tore apart the boundless bamboo shadow.

Bamboo leaves in the sharp bitter bamboo forest rustled, faintly heard far away, the sound waves of the sound made the dust float up, and the hollow bamboo strengthened the quality of the sound.

The heaven-killing and god-killing spear has never been defeated, and it will never be defeated. With a movement of the arm of the demon ancestor who was so fierce, continuous spear shadows were swayed at the position where no one was, forcing Hongjun who was hiding in it to come out.

The two fighting together violently smashed the approaching bamboo poles, tearing apart the space.Hongjun raised his hand, his face expressionless, but Luo Hu already took a few steps back with a tacit understanding.

There is no wind and purple air, and the array will open again.

The scene of fallen leaves and remnant bamboos changed again, but Luo Hu didn't intend to let him open the battle again, and the God-killing Spear aggressively pointed at Hongjun's blind spot, the Taoist clothes flew away, and the two men's black hair was entangled and torn in the strong wind open.

The thunder that fell from the sky represented the determination to kill the demons. Hongjun sensed the timing and cast his magic power indifferently.

Luo Hu felt an inexplicable pain and covered his heart. As his origin force, the demon race gradually decreased in the battle. He planned the right situation, and even used the turbid air between heaven and earth to suppress Zhiyang in one fell swoop.

"Heavenly Dao!" With a ruthless voice, piercing anger, he knew that he had been swayed by Tiandao.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation started, and the demons died and injured countless times, and the number of new people was not even mentioned, but the soul that was the source of food and power returned to the underworld, which made him talk about becoming a saint and proving the way!

Luo Hu's eyes were fierce, and the hostility between his brows was constant, and he scolded hoarsely, "Hongjun, you know?"

Hongjun looked coldly at his distressed appearance, nodded, "I know."

After being affirmed, Luo Hu said dryly, "I thought you would rather fight me openly."

Hongjun stood in front of him, looking down at him with a gun on his feet, "I am a saint." You, who are responsible for thousands of creations, cannot fight a fair decisive battle with the heaven and earth, not to mention...you have never had a fair fight. thoughts.

Using the demons to collect the turbid air between the heavens and the earth to counteract Qingyang, and to start a decisive battle at the most intense moment of the Lich War, would Hongjun really be so stupid as to follow his arrangement to die?

To put it bluntly, Luo Hu thought Hongjun too innocently.

Luo Hu: "Saint..." With the continuous flow of demon energy, the body of the demon god who gradually lost control power, without the resentment and fierceness of the prehistoric creatures, he has no possibility of being accepted by the prehistoric people.

"You don't need to take action, the world will kill you." Hongjun lowered his head, and Luo Hu, who was kneeling on one knee, was not as intimidating as before. For some reason, an idea came to his mind, and the light in his eyes flickered.

"Do you want to die, or do you want to live?"

This time, Hongjun didn't ask him if he turned back, but asked him in a threatening tone that he wanted to die or live.

The corners of Luo Hu's eyebrows were raised, and his smile was wide open, "I die standing up. I, Luo Hu, are the first one in this world to go against the sky." It can be seen that he never valued what Hongjun said.

"Really? I regret it."

In Hongjun's eyes, the proud Demon Ancestor who has always walked the devil way made him raise the corner of his mouth and said forcefully: "I shouldn't have given you a chance to choose."

As soon as the words fell, Luo Hu had already collapsed in his arms, his soul and consciousness were sealed with one hand.

Hongjun looked up at the sky, and murmured softly, "God, I will pay the price that should be paid, and this person will never leave Zixiao Palace again."

Under the operation of the law of heaven, all the demon clans that hurt his liver and kidneys were killed and injured, and none of the monster clan survived. The former prince and the witch clan entered the underworld forever, and even the last Luo Hu became Hongjun's spoils of war. For the sake of the future, the Taoist ancestors will not be held accountable for false public affairs and selfishness.

The truth I got recently is too cruel, Tiandao is also frowning in deep sleep, his consciousness has become a dead monster, a beast that devours the corpse, suppressing Tianlun ferociously, making Dao's will reveal a fierceness.

Tiandao realized that this was not possible, so he just reversed the cause and effect, so that the catastrophe of the Lich ended early.

With the decision of God's will, the battlefield where Di Jun is also changed.

It is no longer the battlefield of liches, but the three clans of liches and demons, and the methods of intervening between the witch clans have also produced infighting.

He should be regarded as the main force, but he was ignored on the battlefield. After losing his child and younger brother, Di Jun lost his spirit and suddenly lost his fighting spirit.

Now even ordinary witches can put him to death, but no one cares about him.

His long black hair turned grizzled, his eyes were dead, and his expression was empty. Wouldn't such a demon emperor be more pitiful and regrettable than death.

And the most vicious murderer on the battlefield was Zhu Rong, who was possessed by demons.

He is the ancestor witch of fire and the king who controls fire. In fact, his temper is very violent, but his heart is very pure. No matter how many people say, people who are possessed by demons don't pay attention to the past!

The battle between Gonggong of water and Zhurong of fire shakes the foundation of the prehistoric world.

Gong Gong's water-blue short hair is brushed behind his head, his muscles are bulging, his eyebrows are glaring, and he still has many scars on his body, but without the control of Emperor Jun Shanhe Tulu, the power of his water is unrivaled in the East China Sea, even if he is Neither can Zhu Rong!

"Hahaha!!" Zhu Rong laughed maniacally and evaporated the eight water dragons that attacked him, almost squeezing the power in his bloodline in a desperate way.

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