This news is unbelievable to both Di Jun and Tai Yi. Although the Ten Golden Crows are extremely talented, they are the first-class creatures in the world. They can control the true fire of the sun innately and have infinite power. However, after all, they were born not long ago and their strength is
It has not yet been promoted, and it is only at the level of the Golden Immortal. But Kuafu is different. He is one of the masters below the ancestor witches in the Wu Clan. The level of the Great Witch is equivalent to the Great Luo Jinxian. The Wu Clan at this level
A master with a strong body and peerless combat power. How could he kill him with the strength of the Ten Golden Crows? There must be many strange things in it.
With thoughts swirling in their minds, Di Jun and Tai Yi quickly calmed down. No matter what kind of mystery and weirdness was behind this battle, it was not what they needed to consider now.
Nine of the Ten Golden Crows were killed by Hou Yi. This is the most important thing.
The death of nine sons at once was an unbearable burden for Emperor Jun. The top priority was to kill Hou Yi and avenge the dead Golden Crow!
"Hou Yi, there is no need to say more. If you kill my son, you will only die today!"
Emperor Jun's face was stern and he said no more words.
Taiyi was filled with murderous intent, and the chaos clock in his hand buzzed and trembled, as if it was going to shatter the heavens and shake the universe at any time.
With the strength of the two brothers, there are not many opponents in the prehistoric world. Under the saints, they are the top. Killing a Hou Yi is naturally not a problem.
Hou Yi's eyes exuded an indifferent light. He knew that things would not go well today, and he was afraid that he would fall into the hands of these two demon emperors. However, he did not regret it and killed several Golden Crows, not just for his friends.
Kuafu's revenge was a great contribution to heaven and earth. At this moment, Hou Yi felt that there were dark and yellow merits and virtues that were constantly seeping down from the void and blending into the depths of his true spirit. In a vague way, he felt like a newly born soul.
Feel.
The merits of heaven are the most mysterious and profound things in the world. Hou Yi, as a great shaman of the witch clan, tempered his body with the turbid air of the earth. Under constant impact, he could not give birth to the soul. As soon as the pure energy of the soul appeared, he was
The thick turbid air of the earth was gone, but now that he had merits and virtues, it made a big difference. The black and yellow qi of heavy merits and virtues wandered in the depths of his true spirit, and actually blocked the turbid earth air that was washing away all the time, allowing him to
He was born with some pure energy of the soul, and by practicing more diligently in the future, he can naturally condense the soul.
At this time, Hou Yi had become an anomaly among the Wu clan.
But now is not the time to think about this. In front of Hou Yi, there are two supreme emperors of the demon clan. Their cultivation is unfathomable. They are only one step away from the realm of saints. It is not possible for a great wizard like him to cultivate.
Resistant.
Boom! The sky shook, the void shattered, and Donghuang Taiyi took action.
Donghuang took action, ruthlessly, and used the innate treasure Donghuang Bell.
The big bell stirred up the void, the heavy sound waves shattered everything, and the vast divine power suppressed Hongmeng. In an instant, Hou Yi felt that the space around him was like iron, solid and immortal, and it became extremely difficult for him to move.
This is the power of the innate treasure Donghuang Bell. When Donghuang Taiyi faced Taiyuan Taoist, he was seriously injured within a few moves. That is because Taiyuan Taoist's cultivation has reached an incredible level, but it does not mean that
Donghuang Taiyi's strength was weakened. After all, he was one of the few great magical powers in the prehistoric world, standing at the pinnacle of hundreds of millions of monks. At this time, he attacked Hou Yi and immediately showed his superb magical powers.
With the strike of the imperial bell, the mountains and rivers were shaken, and the vacuum was shattered. Even the great witches like Hou Yi had no power to resist.
Buzz! The world was trembling. Hou Yi looked ferocious and his body was trembling, but he was still suppressed by the supreme power displayed by the Donghuang Bell. He was unable to move. He watched helplessly as a huge bell covered the sky and covered the sky.
My life is at stake! Hou Yi sighed in his heart and closed his eyes.
Poof, his body shook, and countless mountains of blood spilled from his body.
The iron-like body fell from the sky. Under the Donghuang Bell, countless cracks appeared on Hou Yi's body, like fragile porcelain that could be shattered at any time.
The originally vast aura faded in an instant. Donghuang Taiyi took action and naturally showed no mercy. With his peak quasi-sage cultivation and the innate treasure Donghuang Bell, Houyi had no power to resist and was beaten to the point of death.
He will die at any time.
"How dare you!" A shocking roar resounded through the void. The space not far away rippled, as if the water waves were lifted. A tall figure stepped out of it. His body was high, reaching the sky and the earth, and his whole body exuded a misty divine light.
The light and the void around us are constantly being shattered and repaired, showing a different kind of magic.
Dijiang! The leader of the Wu clan finally appeared.
As the ancestral shaman of space, Di Jiang has unparalleled speed. There are few saints in the ancient world who can compare with him. It is precisely because of this that he can rush to the battlefield in a very short time.
When Di Jiang arrived, his eyes were like lightning. He scanned the surroundings and saw the dying Hou Yi. His ferocious and broken body was almost perished.
Suddenly, the Emperor River roared with fury, looking up to the sky and roaring all his life.
Hou Yi is the top figure among the great witches of the Wu clan. All the ancestral witches are extremely optimistic about him and think that he is the first candidate to break through the ancestral witches. It can be said that to a certain extent, he represents the hope of the future of the Wu clan.
The hope of the ancestral witch, but at this moment Hou Yi was beaten to a point where his body was almost shattered, his essence was depleted, and whether he could save his life was in doubt. How could Di Jiang not be angry at this situation!
"Tai Xiao'er, you dare to kill me, the great witch of the Wu clan, you deserve to die!" Dijiang's roar was earth-shattering, his long hair was dancing wildly, and his murderous intent was threatening to freeze the void of heaven and earth.
"Dijiang, Hou Yi killed the nine princes of our demon tribe, shouldn't they deserve to die!" Donghuang was also angry, with a murderous intent that penetrated every inch of the void. The Eastern Emperor's Bell in his hand trembled slightly, as if it was going to happen at any time.
Take action.
What? Di Jiang was stunned for a moment. The void behind him continued to tremble, and terrifying figures walked out of it. They were the other ancestral witches.
In the blink of an eye, this area of the world turned into a vast expanse, and the two emperors of the Demon Clan and the eleven ancestral witches of the Wu Clan appeared one after another.
As soon as the remaining ten ancestral witches arrived, they were shocked when they heard the news that Hou Yi had killed nine demon princes.
However, they didn't say much, and stood directly behind Di Jiang. Their auras soared into the sky, vaguely linked to Di Jiang's aura, and they were as heavy as mountains and rivers, crushing towards Di Jun Taiyi.
"Well done. You, the prince of the monster race, are wreaking havoc on the ancient world. More than hundreds of millions of ancient creatures died under their true sun fire. Hou Yi has done a great service to heaven and earth by killing them." Although Di Jiang was surprised, he vaguely felt that something was wrong.
The evil aura in the room seemed to be suddenly stronger countless times, but it showed no signs of weakening.
Anyway, the lichs are already in a fight to the death, and killing a few princes is nothing. They will fight sooner or later, but this fight is a bit sudden.