"Kill my witch clan's great witch, the demon clan prince, don't want to leave alive today..."

Di Jiang was also furious at this time. The great loss of the Witch Clan's fall was that even the nine demon princes could not make up for it.

Di Jiang had a huge murderous intent. He just wanted Houyi to recover. When he took action to stop Taiyi, Houyi could shoot the little golden crow.

Taiyi's expression narrowed, and a hint of chill flashed in his eyes.

He turned his head and said to Xiao Jinwu, "Xiao Shi, you come back to Heaven..."

The little golden crow had not yet come back to his senses from the horror just now. At this time, Taiyi finished speaking, he was still stunned.

"Let's go!" Taiyi shouted violently, and the Chaos Bell in his hand was immediately sacrificed.

Because at this moment, Di Jiang had already taken action, and his punch from the true body of his ancestor witch was not so easy to catch.

The little golden crow glanced in horror, then spread her wings and flew towards the heaven.

"boom!"

The Chaos Bell rewinds, Di Jiang paused for a moment, and then blasted towards Taiyi again.

Houyi's expression below turned cold, and he put an arrow in his hand again, and a trace of time lingered on the arrow.

"Arrow of Time!"

Before he finished speaking, the arrow flew out, and the speed was so fast that Taiyi was shocked.

"Chaos Bell!"

Taiyi's expression changed slightly, and the Chaos Bell in his hand had been sacrificed and flew towards the arrow of time.

"Dong!"

Chaos Bell blocked an arrow immediately, and the little golden crow turned around and took a look, but the speed was faster.

"boom!"

At this time, Taiyi resisted Di Jiang's attack, and with one punch, his body was filled with blood and blood.

But Di Jiang's fist was like a heavy rain, punching one punch after another, and the strong body of the ancestor witch was also uncomfortable with him.

Not only that, Di Jiang's fist was full of rich spatial laws, which was also an aspect that he feared.

But the biggest helper, Chaos Zhong, had already blocked Houyi's arrow for the little golden crow and could not help him. Other magic weapons had no big uses at all.

"The true body of the golden crow!"

Taiyi showed his true form of a golden crow and immediately fought with Dijiang.

However, Taiyi's cultivation is a little weaker than Di Jiang, so he did not get any benefits at this time.

On the other side, Houyi's continuous shooting of time arrows were blocked by the Chaos Bell.

Looking at the little golden crow gradually disappearing, Houyi sighed in his heart.

Not to mention that he had lost the figure of the Golden Crow at this time, he could not break through the Chaos Bell's defense. In addition, his severely injured body, it was already the ultimate ability to shoot dozens of arrows at this time.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Houyi looked at Taiyi, who was knocked back by Di Jiang's punch, and the purple golden fire on his body dissipated a little.

"Chaos Bell!"

With Taiyi one move, the Chaos Bell flew over.

"Dong!"

"boom!"

Di Jiang took the next blow, took a few steps back, and looked at Taiyi with a cold expression.

Taiyi turned into a Taoist body again, and looked at Di Jiang and said coldly, "Di Jiang, the evil tribe's grudge today will be settled in the future. I will not let you witch tribe go..."

After saying that, he rolled his hand and took away nine golden crow corpses, and then left.

"Demon Clan, I will kill it..." A cold light appeared on Di Jiang's face and he said coldly.

As soon as Taishi left, the matter could only come to an end for the time being.

Di Jiang turned to look at Houyi and said, "Houyi, you are not seriously injured. I will take you back to heal the wound first..."

"Thank you, Lord Zuwu!" Houyi said respectfully.

Di Jiang nodded, took Houyi away with a roll in his hand.

...

The ancient world, the demon clan heaven.

A palace somewhere in the Heavenly Palace.

The five people present, except for the panicked little golden crow, were Di Jun, Xihe, Taiyi and Fuxi.

All four of them were silent, and there was a strange silence in the hall.

Di Jun looked at the remaining son and felt much older in an instant, with tears in his eyes, while Xihe hugged the tenth prince tightly and cried in a low voice.

The tenth prince in her arms was sobbing intermittently at this time, and she still felt a little frightened.

"Witch Clan, Houyi..."

After a while, Di Jun walked out of the sadness of losing his son. His face was as cold as ice, his eyes were intertwined with murderous intent, and he said coldly, and a strong murderous aura was lingering in his body.

...
Chapter completed!