The golden crow is in the prehistoric world, and Kuafu chases the big sun. 800 million miles a day, and the great disaster begins here.

Kuafu was refined and died by ten golden crows.

Houyi, who was reciting in the Houtu tribe, was beating wildly. He had a bad premonition, so he quickly soared into the air and saw the death of Kuafu.

"Jinwu, kill my brother, you damn little suns, all of you damn little suns!"

Houyi was furious. Kuafu was his best brother. Now he was killed. The tyrannical aura that belongs to the witch clan rushed straight into his forehead and immediately sacrificed the sun-shooting bow.

This is after he became a great witch, he was summoned by the ancestor witch, entered the Pangu Palace, and obtained the voluntary recognition of the innate spiritual treasure that had been sleeping.

The Sun Shooting Bow is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, equipped with ten Sun Shooting Arrows.

According to the ancestor witch's speculation, the sun shooting bow is probably transformed by Pangu's ribs.

Houyi is good at shooting and is known as the number one sharp shooter of the Witch Clan. After obtaining the Sun Shooting Bow, he passed on another piece of martial arts. After practicing, he became even stronger.

The ordinary witch dared not stop him from an arrow.

Now, it finally showed its edge.

Buzz buzz…!

The longbow was pulled open, and the bow was trembling.

The sun-shooting arrows spit out a thousand feet of light, locking one of the golden crows.

At the sky, the third brother of Jinwu was happy, but his body stiffened and his soul was frightened, and he felt a great horror that death was about to come.

He opened his mouth and squirted a bead, and the red light swept through him, protecting him in the middle, and screamed: "Brothers, no, a great witch appears!"

The other nine golden crows also saw Houyi and found that the other party’s treasure bow was all trembling, as if they had encountered a real nemesis.

Whoosh...!

Gong Xuan shook, shooting the sun arrows through the void, tearing the light and shooting into the third brother's body.

puff……!

Shooting the sun arrow directly destroys the soul.

The sun goes out and the golden crow falls.

The third brother of Jinwu died here.

"Shoot the sun bow, shoot the sun arrow..."

Houyi was in a trance.

"This is destiny, the golden crow will die at my hands!"

With enlightenment, he was even more excited.

Gong Xuan shook, and the second arrow shot out, and in a moment, another golden crow fell.

"Brothers, this is a treasure that restricts us. Go quickly, go quickly, go back to heaven, look for father and uncle Taiyi!"

The boss of Jinwu shouted in horror.

The remaining eight sprinted towards the sky.

"How can you little beasts escape!"

Houyi soared into the air and chased him.

At the sound of the bow, the golden crow fell to his death.

On the earth.

Chu Yang's incarnation has long become the witch clan. Whether it is breath or blood, he is an extremely innocent heavenly witch.

He showed his figure and jumped to the place where the golden crow fell. Looking at the golden crow's corpse, he made an extremely hatred voice: "Three damn birds, kill my witch brothers and burn my witch's witch's gang. I deserve to die for thousands of times. No, I can't let you die so easily!"

"I want to eat you so that your corpse will remain!"

As he said that, he grabbed Jinwu's body.

The corpse of the golden crow is comparable to a mountain, but his mouth opened, swallowed it down.

"Sure enough!"

After swallowing it, his eyes were illuminated and he gained enlightenment.

The corpse of the golden crow not only has the bloodline of the golden crow, but also has an innate spiritual treasure.

Buzz buzz…!

A strange force was born inside the body. After a moment, the golden crow's corpse and the spiritual treasures inside disappeared one after another, without a trace.

"Destroy the corpse and traces!"

Chu Yang's incarnation smiled and continued to chase.

He swallowed the corpses of golden crows one by one.

In a blink of an eye, he swallowed a total of nine golden crows.

At high altitude.

Houyi pulled Houyi's bow again, and the remaining sun-shooting arrow spewed out endless sharpness, penetrated the sky and shot everything.

When shooting the sun, the power of attack is only about the power of attack, and it is not weaker than some top-quality innate spiritual treasures.

The last golden crow, the Lao Liu Lu Ya, was locked by the Sun Shooting Bow and it was almost impossible to move.

"The barbarians of the Witch Clan, you shoot our brothers, my father, my uncle, the Emperor Dong Huang Taiyi, the demon master Kunpeng, the ten demon generals, and endless demon soldiers and generals. You will definitely kill all your witch clan, and you will not leave any one to kill the vast land of blood!"

He let out a desperate roar.

"Go with your brothers. It won't take long to stay, your parents, your uncle, and the entire demon court will accompany you!"

Houyi was cold.

The bow sounds mysteriously, and the arrow shoots the sky.

One millionth of a million times in the blink of an eye, the sun shooting arrow had already arrived in front of Lu Ya.

"My life is over!"

Lu Ya was desperate.

Before the two lines of tears fell, they were evaporated by the sun's fire.

He doesn't want to die, he really doesn't want to die.

Traveling through the prehistoric world and spitting out the fire of the sun, he saw too many creatures dying under him, all of them dying too miserably. Seeing their miserable appearance and their desire for life, he did not want to die even more.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as expected.

Dongdongdongdongdong...!

But at this moment, a bell rang to suppress time and space.

The rules stop working, and everything stagnates.

The sun shooting arrow hovered in front of Lu Ji, and it was difficult to move a minute.

The whole world seems to be frozen.

"The Witch Clan..."

Dong Huangtai held the Dong Huang Bell with one hand and appeared in a high altitude. His anger burned the sky above his head into a dark hole.

He was too angry.

Without investigation, his nine nephews were actually killed?

"I want you to die, I want you all to die!"

Donghuangtai took a step further down the altitude.

The terrible aura swept across the nine heavens and ten earths.

"die!"

He pointed out and fell to Houyi's forehead, who was suppressed.

Although Houyi was strong, he had no strength to resist when facing Donghuang Taiyi.

"Donghuang Taiyi, if you want to kill my Wu clan, you can pass this level first!"

A long roar came out, and the space in front of Houyi cracked open, and a person flew out, blocking Donghuang Taiyi's attack.

It was also at this time that a powerful force burst out, and there was a voice, with unyielding anger, the will to die, and the stubborn pride of the witch clan, spreading all over the Eight Desolates: "Three-legged Golden Crow, burn the earth and burn countless children of my witch clan. Your damn bloodline will let you cut off your inheritance today. Lord Ancestral Witch, I'm going to return to the arms of Father Pangu, you must destroy the demon clan!"

The hidden aura exploded and turned into a ray of light, sinking into the suppressed sun-shooting arrow.

The innocent witch clan's blood and terrible power fluctuations.

Burning itself, exploding all potential abilities.

"How can a witch break my suppression..."

Donghuang Taiyi, who was retreating, smiled coldly, but the next moment, his expression froze.
To be continued...