Hou Yi took out arrows from his back one after another and shot them at the little Golden Crows. They were so sharp that they hit every shot without fail. All the little Golden Crows fell to the ground. Go, trying to escape the murder.

Seeing Hou Yi reach out and touch the quiver again, Zu Long frowned: "He should stop shooting and kill the last bird."

They can all calculate that the nine princes of the Yaozu are doomed not to survive, but the ten princes can still survive. This is also the blood left by the Dao of Heaven for the Yaozu. Houyi reasoned that he should not be treated. Murderous.

Ji Wujiu laughed instead: "The primordial spirit of the Wu Clan can't leave the body, so naturally he can't speculate on the secrets. The Wu Clan and the Monster Clan are sworn enemies. It's not incomprehensible that he wants to kill all ten princes."

Only those who know a lot will be afraid. People like Hou Yi who don't know anything, on the contrary, dare to let go when doing things.

After Ji Wujiu finished speaking, he saw that there was still a sun-shooting arrow in Houyi's quiver, before the other party took it out, he beckoned and took it.

Since the way of heaven does not let the tenth prince die, he will help him out, not only complying with God's will, but also gaining the gratitude of the second emperor of the Yaozu -- of course, by the way, he can also covet a magic arrow, which is a good deal that kills three birds with one stone. Not often.

Hou Yi stretched out his hand to feel for a long time, but he still couldn't feel the arrow from the quiver. He turned his head to look puzzledly, but saw that the quiver was empty, and his face changed slightly—he clearly remembered the ten sun-shooting gods given by Zu Wulian. Arrows, only nine arrows were used, how could the remaining one disappear without a sound?

Hou Yi didn't dwell on it for too long, because immediately after that, a strong wind and a thunderstorm blew up, and two powerful men with boundless mana came down with shocking anger, naturally they were Di Jun and Tai Yi.

It turns out that when the ten princes of the demon race sneaked out from the Fusang tree, the two emperors of the demon race were fighting with the Wu clan. He felt something, but this time he didn't feel anything, and he didn't even notice that there were many more suns above his head.

It wasn't until the first little Golden Crow was shot down by Hou Yi that Di Jun and Tai Yi realized that something was wrong due to the pain caused by the loss of their close relatives connected by blood.Di Jun and Tai Yi hastily pulled away and rushed over, but they had the final say on when to fight the Wu Clan, and when to end the fight, they didn't follow their wishes.

At that time, the two attacked the Dijiang tribe. Although the witch tribe is not good at guessing the secrets, they are by no means stupid creatures. Care about.

Di Jiang tried his best, not seeking to hurt the enemy, just to hold them back. Sure enough, Di Jun and Tai Yi vomited blood again and again, and their minds were in turmoil.It's a pity that he was determined to keep him, but the other party also wanted to leave. With one-on-two, Di Jiang didn't block them for too long after all, and let them run out of the encirclement.

Di Jun rushed to the scene at this time, and saw that all the corpses of his sons pierced by arrows were scattered all over the ground, except for the ten princes who were left fluttering in the sky in panic, the anger and pain in his heart were unspeakable, and he opened his mouth Spit out a mouthful of blood, hurriedly put the ten princes in his sleeves to protect him, and shook the companion magic weapon Hetu Luoshu to gather up the corpses of the other nine princes.

Di Jun hissed, his eyes were red, and he was about to kill Hou Yi, but Di Jiang who came after him laughed strangely, and took advantage of the time when he was collecting the corpses of his sons to arrest Hou Yi In hand.

Di Jiang watched the prince of the Yaozu go out of ten, not only the luck of the Yaozu was greatly reduced, but even Di Jun was disturbed. The emperor bullies the small with the big, do you want to take action against a little big witch?"

Di Jun was not in the mood to fight with him, and he and Tai Yi shot one after another with a sullen face. With two against one, Di Jiang's defense could be broken in just a few times, and it would be easy to kill Hou Yi at that time.

But before they were allowed to fight with Dijiang, boundless coercion descended from the sky, and Hongjun's voice spread throughout the prehistoric world: "All clans of liches have committed mass murder, and they must not fight again for a hundred years, and each of them will recuperate."

If it is said that Ji Wujiu was wandering around to watch the excitement, then Hongjun was lying in Zixiao Palace and pretending to be dead.

There was no movement for a long time, and such a sentence came out suddenly, which was clearly speaking for the Wu clan, and Di Jun and Tai Yi were not allowed to pursue the death of the nine princes again.

The vengeance of losing a son is unforgettable, how can Di Jun pay any attention to it, and still attack Di Jiang and Hou Yi with all his heart, but Tai Yi still has reason, so he grabs Di Jun quickly, and sends a voice transmission: "Brother, calm down, the sage said so, naturally He has his reasons."

A sage is omnipotent, he can even hear the sound transmission of divine thoughts, so Tai Yi dared not speak too clearly, so he could only click tactfully, hoping that Di Jun could understand.

Sure enough, Di Jun hummed, his angry face calmed down somewhat, and together with the snickering Di Jiang, he saluted in the direction of Zixiao Palace, saying, "I would like to abide by the decree of the sage."

When someone killed his son, Hongjun didn't come out, but Hongjun, who was an old man, wanted to avenge his son, but he wanted to get in the way.

Unexpectedly, he is a saint, so not only can he not be wronged, but he also has to respectfully greet him with a smile. The feeling of this is really indescribable.

Di Jun has never experienced deeply what it means to be "under a saint, everyone is an ant". Even if he is the demon emperor and controls Zhou Tian, ​​in the eyes of a saint, he is just a gadget that can be destroyed with a snap of his fingers.

He had just lost his nine sons, so he couldn't act according to his will at this time, and his first concern was not to hate the saint, otherwise his wealth and life would be lost.

After Hongjun said a word, he stopped making a sound. Dijiang protected Houyi, and laughed a few words with his gun and stick in his arms. As a father, Dijun couldn't even avenge his son, so Shi Shiran left .

Tai Yi was so worried that he glanced at his elder brother who didn't respond to Di Jiang's ridicule, fearing that his mind would change if he was hit too hard, he quickly persuaded: "Brother, don't worry about such villains, sooner or later you and I will kill the murderer."

After a pause, he said again: "It's better to go back to the heaven quickly and find out how Xiao Shi is." , I am afraid that I will be frightened and frightened, and I will become a demon in the future.

Di Jun thought of his only surviving son, so he nodded. Just as he was about to leave, he sensed a little creature coming towards him, with the aura of his eldest son on him.

Di Jun quickly stretched out his hand to grab it, but someone was a step faster than him, Ji Wu Jiu fell to the ground from the nine heavens, looking at the golden-red little milk dog in his hand, he paused depressedly. After a pause, he said, "What did you come here to interfere with?"

Zulong was still wondering why the great god suddenly reached out and grabbed a strange-shaped creature, but he still didn't react after sensing the breath on his body, and he was still thinking "Why does this guy have exactly the same breath as Sandan", waiting for nothing to blame After speaking in such a familiar tone, he just equated the creature in front of him with his third son, opened his mouth slightly, and was speechless for a long time.

San Dan was very guilty, and hurriedly said: "I have met Ji Dae and Er Dae, my name is Xiaofeng, when the nine demon princes were shot to the ground, I happened to be nearby, and seeing that the eldest prince was still alive, I shot him. The soul is gathered."

As he spoke, the little hoofs that were close together were slightly separated, and a group of extremely faint golden-red spirits floated in midair.

Di Jun burst into tears when he saw this soul, he endured for a long time before coming up to pay respects, and hurriedly said: "This is the soul of the prince of our clan, thanks to the help of the saint, I hope the saint will return this, I am very grateful! "

Ji Wujiu could sense it just now when Xiaofeng came to save people, he didn't stop it because he felt that this matter was absolutely necessary, since it was so coincidental that Xiaofeng broke his shell at this time, he still absorbed the little golden crows and scattered when they died The sun's spirit broke the shell, but he saved the eldest prince out of compassion, so there will be days in the dark.

This is the fate of the next generation, Ji Wujiu didn't mean to intervene, after listening to Di Jun's request, he also said to the mocking wind: "The bird you rescued by yourself, you can decide for yourself."

Xiaofeng's ability to save people was also because of pity for a moment, so naturally he didn't mean to hold on to it, just as he felt hot in his hands, he said: "The love between father and son is in nature. The demon emperor brought the prince just go."

After the emperor thanked him, he held the spirit of the eldest prince in the palm of his hand, trying to use his magic power to nourish it.It stands to reason that they are both the Sun Golden Crow, and their power comes from the same source, so the eldest prince's spirit should be well nourished, but he saw that the golden spirit became more and more dim, and it seemed to be extinguished.

Di Jun was shocked, and was about to try again, but he heard it without blame and said: "Because the ten princes of the demon clan were in the same sky for ten days, they committed a massacre. All nine sons should have died, but my son happened by chance. Saved the eldest prince's life. Although it is a number of days, it is contrary to the original intention of heaven. Even if the prince survives at this time, if the demon emperor wants to bring him back to the heaven, his life will not be long."

What he meant was very clear, the way of heaven would not allow Di Jun to bring the eldest prince by his side, as long as the monster clan had a prince to pass on the incense, it would be considered an extrajudicial favor from the way of heaven.

Di Jun was silent for a long time when he heard the words, he knelt down and said, "I beg the sage to take my son in, the monster clan will only listen to the sage's orders."

Everyone has been saved, so of course I have to give a big favor to others, Ji Wujiu looked at Xiaofeng and saw that he had no objection, Fang said: "That's fine, I will take the eldest prince to the West Kunlun Dojo first, Wait until things turn around in the future, and then send it back."

Having said that, he sighed in his heart—there is no future, and since then, the demon clan's luck has been greatly lost, and the world is in decline, let alone the prince of the demon clan, the demon emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi will not die well.

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