Qingmingyu: It’s time to celebrate the New Year~~ I can’t come back in the evening. If I have time, I will try to code today’s third update~

But Kuafu showed his true body as soon as he stepped out of the Houtu tribe, and his body was 70,000 feet tall covering the sky and the sun. He hung two yellow snakes on his ears and two yellow dragons on his feet. He rushed towards the ten golden crows who were still playing. The earthly wings in his hand rose in the wind and soon turned into a talisman that was thousands of feet long. He was held in his hand by Kuafu, making him even more majestic.

Ten golden crows were playing in the sky, looking at the mourning and wilderness on the vast land, feeling quite accomplished. To them, the human race and the witch clan were both enemies. As for those demon races that had no transformation, they were not in the eyes of the princes. Suddenly, they heard an angry shout from behind. The tenth prince turned around and saw that they were the old rival witch clan's great witches, which was very lively now.

"Gaga, brothers, now that we have privately left Tanggu, we will inevitably be scolded by our father and uncle when we go back. But if we can make great contributions, wouldn't we be able to avoid punishment and demonstrate the power of our prince of the demon clan!" Da Jinwu smiled and said to his younger brothers.

The words of the Big Golden Crow suddenly aroused the emotions of other Golden Crows. There was a noise and aroused the ungrateful witch man to destroy the ungrateful witch clan. Only the Ten Golden Crows were relatively brave and said weakly: "Can we beat him?"

"Hmph, Xiao Shi, don't be ambitious and destroy your own power. He is only alone (Houyi and Zhang Zilong are busy saving the human race on the road). Without us, the golden crow is not equipped with peerless body skills, even if it is consumed, it can be consumed to death!" A golden crow was quite indignant when he heard his younger brother's words and spoke.

Just as the Jin Crows were discussing countermeasures, Kuafu's Earth Spirit Blade had already hit him. "Boom!" The Jin Crows hurriedly dodged, and the Earth Spirit Blade hit a mountain that was ten thousand feet high. The entire mountain was smashed to pieces.

The golden crows were frightened by this blow, and they waved their wings and fled towards Tang Gu. They fled, and they also relied on their own speed to release the sun fire to attack Kuafu. It was obvious that they wanted to adopt the tactics of the enemy's advance and retreat, and the enemy was tired and attacking Grandpa Mao!

Although Kuafu is huge and his strength is much higher than that of the Prince of Jin Crow, but the Prince of Jin Crow has the secret technique of the Golden Crow lineage, which is much faster than him. He has only one strength but cannot defeat the enemy. How sad Kuafu is!

As soon as the stubborn temper of the witch clan's unblocking the wall and not turning back, he didn't care about anything and chased the crows desperately, hoping to give each of them a long head.

Unfortunately, the reality is too cruel and Kuafu can't stop it. After nine days and nine nights, the golden crows ran to Yuyuan. Kuafu's huge body behind him was covered with burns, and his face was full of exhausted expressions. The golden crows also consumed a lot of energy and gasped violently in the air.

Seeing that there were the Yellow River and the Wei River ahead, Kuafu bent down and drank water in big mouthfuls. After a while, he drank the Yellow River and the Wei River, which slightly relieved the heat. A pair of tiger eyes stared at the ten golden crows fiercely.

The boss of Jinwu was very depressed. This great witch was really difficult. If his brothers hadn't been running fast, he would have been beaten and killed one by one. Now everyone can't run anymore, so they can fight him! The boss of Jinwu is the eldest brother after all, and he is very determined: "Brothers, it's not a big deal to run any further. Now we work together to kill this fool!"

The golden crows had already had enough of this kind of frustration, so they naturally responded after hearing this.

The golden crows quickly surrounded Kuafu, and struck Kuafu's huge body like a lot of money. If it were in its heyday, Kuafu would naturally not be afraid of these crows, but his pursuit and exhausted efforts at this moment made him almost only one level of strength. So you can see such a scene, ten crows burning with the sun's true fire surrounded a giant 70,000 feet tall and kept attacking. The giant waved the divine archery in his hand tiredly, but it was always in vain.

The boss of the Jin Crow seized an opportunity and flew into Kuafu's eyes. With a sudden grab, Kuafu lost his eyes, which made him roar in pain. Seeing that the opportunity was rare, the other golden crows swelled up their tired wings and slapped at Kuafu's head. After a wave of attacks, Kuafu was finally overwhelmed and lay on the ground. The earth spirit in his hand fell to the distance and turned into a peach forest in the wind. Since then, Kuafu, a great witch of warrior, has been buried in Yuyuan forever.

When the golden crows saw that Kuafu was dead, they cheered excitedly, but at this moment, another roar came. Two figures quickly approached in the distance. It was Houyi and Zhang Zilong who were the human race.

Houyi saw the golden crow besieging Kuafu from afar, so he pulled Zhang Zilong to rush the road with all his strength, but he was still one step too late. Kuafu fell day by day like a historical record!

Zhang Zilong was full of complexity. To be honest, he didn't expect Kuafu to die here, but without Kuafu's death, it would be difficult for him to guarantee that Houyi would kill the golden crow despite the restraint of the lich clans. If Houyi did not shoot the golden crow, he would not dare to blatantly collect the golden crow's body. Everything was not that Zhang Zilong didn't want to do it, but that he could not do it. Because it was also involved in the saint's plot, how could he, a small Daluo Jinxian, dare to destroy the saint's plan?

Houyi roared and pulled up the sun-shooting divine bow, watching the anger ejaculation of the eyes of the Princes of the Golden Crow almost become a substance.

However, the Princes of the Golden Crow looked at Houyi in despair. With their strength, it was already the limit to slaughtering a big witch. Now that there is another one, they can hardly see the hope of their survival.

Houyi's Sun Shooting Divine Bow is transformed by a spine of Pangu. It is extremely powerful and is not a magic weapon. The witch clan members can exert its power through their connection with Pangu's father God. Among them, Houyi is undoubtedly the best. He is different from other great witches, but heaven is fair. Houyi's arm strength is the best in the witch clan, and his archery skills are unparalleled in the world. One hand of the Sun Shooting Divine Bow is powerful in the prehistoric world. Perhaps due to fate, this Sun Shooting Divine Bow finally takes the fate of shooting the golden crow (... Could the dragon-slaying sword be that killed the clone of the ancestor dragon... so depressed!)

Houyi, who had quickly resumed his strength, shot out three consecutive shots, and three feather arrows dragged their long tails and shot at the golden crow. Zhang Zilong next to him looked at the legendary scene in amazement. Each of the three feather arrows had a full-strength attack from the early stage of the quasi-saint, which was really terrifying!

Seeing Wu Hour escaping, the Jinwu Boss looked at the second and third brothers, and cried out in a woeful manner toward the sun shooting arrow: "Brothers! Escape to the heaven quickly and don't worry about us!" All the essence and blood were burning, and for a moment, the real fire of the sun gushed out from the three of them, and it was really like a sun!

The sun shooter finally had to shoot the sun. Although the three golden crows burned their essence and blood, they could not resist the full force attack like the early stage of the quasi-saint. They were shot in an instant, but the golden crows desperately stopped the sun shooter. The golden crows behind them watched their brothers use their lives to win life for themselves, and they all fled to the heaven with grief.

Seeing that the Jinwu brothers were in deep love, Houyi also showed admiration, but then he turned back to hatred. Three magic arrows hit the divine bow again: "Although I admire your friendship, I must revenge my father and brother's revenge. Let's die, Jinwu!"

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom"

Three more magical arrows were shot out. Even Houyi was brave and could not help but feel empty. He staggered and stood firm. Zhang Zilong next to him hurriedly supported him, looking worried. However, Houyi shook his head and tried hard to drive the sun-shooting divine bow again. The last three feather arrows also shot out with all his strength. In fact, Houyi could only emit six sun-shooting arrows at most, but today he performed very long because of Kuafu's death and the golden crows raging.

Six sun-shooting arrows chased the golden crow without any emotion. When the princes turned around and saw this scene, they knew that it was difficult to escape, so they threw the tenth prince out and shouted: "Xiao Shi, go back to heaven and ask your father and uncle to avenge us! Remember, don't enter the prehistoric continent again! Be filial to your parents and uncles!" After saying that, the six golden crows resolutely met the sun-shooting arrows, and all died after screaming.

Zhang Zilong saw it with sincerity and hurriedly stepped forward to collect the body of the golden crow. At the same time, he also sighed that this is the style of the prince. Don’t worry, I will do better than you in the future!

When Houyi saw one escape, he shouted to Zhang Zilong with reluctance: "Brother, there is another one, don't let him escape! Be sure to avenge your father and brother Kua's!"

When Zhang Zilong heard this, he hesitated for a moment, and then thought that he had not saved Kuafu, the generous brother, and was already ashamed. He gritted his teeth and said that he would not have much more than one more golden crow corpse, and kill it!

He lifted the God-killing Spear in his hand, and the Jinhong Immortal Technique activated it with all his strength. His figure was faster than the tenth prince of the Jin Crow who was escaping. Soon, he got the Golden Crow at the end.

The little prince who thought he could escape, when he saw Zhang Zilong, who was like a ferocious evil spirit, was so scared that he was so scared that he flapped his wings and wanted to stay away from him, but how could Zhang Zilong be like? He still wanted to run away from the fat man in his mouth. Isn’t this killing him?

"Strange beast, where can I go? Let's see if I'm a god-killing spear!" The mysterious skill was running wildly, and the god-killing spear was attacking the little golden crow with the majestic evil spirit. At this moment, the secret of heaven was covered by Zhunti. The Donghuang Taiyi, who had just sensed the danger of his nephew, rushed to the scene, finally appeared.

Looking at the tenth prince who was about to fall, his eyes were about to break, and he yelled: "Thief, how dare you destroy my golden crow bloodline!" The Donghuang bell in his hand rang, but it was one step late after all. The God-killing Gun mercilessly killed the tenth prince's life. However, Donghuang Taiyi finally saved the tenth prince's soul, and did not destroy both form and spirit from other princes, and could not even re-cultivate the soul.

Zhang Zilong took over the body of the tenth prince of Jin Crow, and did not dare to neglect it. He flew back towards Houyi. The Donghuang Taiyi was a sub-saint-level master with a number of chaotic bells in the hands of the world. Even the saints must be afraid of three points. If he didn't take advantage of the Donghuang to save the tenth prince's soul to escape, then when would he wait?
Chapter completed!