Plane Elevator

Chapter 1935: Witch Wars

Views:

The nine demon princes turned into the bodies of the three-legged Golden Crow, and flew towards the heavenly court.

Behind them, Kuafu who turned into Zuwu's body was chasing after them. Such a scene was staged in Honghuang, which attracted the attention of countless people.

"It seems that this monster clan is now suppressed by the witch clan. A single ancestor witch can run after the nine princes of the monster clan." In the sea of blood, the ancestor of Minghe had a smile on his face. Said.

How invincible was the Yaozu back then? Even today's saints were trampled under the feet of the monster clan, but since Dongfang Yu's earth-shattering snap of his fingers, the monster clan has been quiet a lot, and even today, the nine princes of the monster clan are standing in front of the prehistoric people. Wanzu's face was hunted down by Kuafu.

"Sure enough, this Great Desolate Continent is really a feng shui turn, the innate three clans back then, today's monster clan."

On the Great Desolate Continent, Daoist Ran Deng also saw this scene, stopped to watch for a while, then raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his forehead, his expression became much firmer, and he went straight to Jin'ao Island.

Although he was one of the audience of Zixiao Palace back then, after all, he was not so blessed to become a saint's disciple, let alone have the chance to become a saint.

He can see clearly that this prehistoric continent is changing with each passing day, and only under the protection of saints can he be safe. Therefore, he decided to abandon his dignity and go to worship Master Tongtian as his teacher. If he can become a saint's disciple, at least he doesn't have to worry about safety.

"Has it started yet?" It's just that although the other great powers are lamenting that the monster clan is now suppressed by the witch clan, the several saints have different expressions and murmur in a low voice.

The nine golden crows kept flying forward, and soon came to a large piece of hibiscus tree and landed. Immediately afterwards, the nine golden crows burst out the powerful real fire of the sun again, making the hibiscus tree burn.

The blazing flames pressed towards Kuafu again, and this time, under the terrifying flames, all of Kuafu's ancestral witch avatars were forced back.

"Their strength has improved a lot. Is it the hibiscus tree?".

It was obvious that the real fire of the nine golden crows had become stronger. Kuafu stared at the nine golden crows solemnly, and then glanced at the blazing hibiscus tree.

"Hmph, this hibiscus tree is the treasure of my Jinwu clan, and it is also the place where we inhabit. This tree has long been a treasure after being cultivated by our two fathers. We specially invited you here. This is your burial place," the eldest prince shouted loudly among the nine demon princes.

call out!

Hou Yi's body flew quickly across the sky, and because he was worried about Kuafu, he directly chased after him.

Sure enough, when he chased here, he happened to be able to see Kuafu being attacked by the hibiscus tree, stretched to the left and right, so embarrassed.

"Uncle Kuafu, I'll help you!" Seeing this scene, Hou Yi shouted loudly, and immediately drew his bow and arrows, pointing the sharp arrow at one of the golden crows.

Bow and arrow, this is the best weapon against birds.

Puff!

Caught off guard, a demon prince was hit by an arrow, and then fell directly from the sky.

Hou Yi's aptitude is extraordinary, and he is also a disciple of Dongfang Yu. Over the years, he has received a lot of training resources from the Wu clan. In terms of strength, Hou Yi's strength is almost second only to the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

rumbling...

Following the shooting of the first demon prince, there seemed to be a flash of thunder in the void, and immediately, endless murderous intentions seemed to permeate the world at this moment.

The murderous aura seemed to pervade the entire Great Desolate Continent, and everyone's minds seemed to be affected unconsciously.

"Ah! Ninth brother!" Seeing his brother being shot, the remaining eight golden crows shouted one by one.

Under the vibration of the wings, countless real sun fires were set off, and all of them stared at Kuafu and Houyi with hatred and murderous intent in their eyes.

Hatred, coupled with the infection of murderous intent between heaven and earth, the eyes of the remaining eight Golden Crows seemed to turn blood red, their mouths let out sharp screams, and then crazily launched attacks towards Kuafu and Houyi.

However, although their strength has greatly increased with Fusang Shenmu, Houyi's strength is only second to Zuwu. Houyi and Kuafu teamed up to suppress them.

What's more, there are only eight of the nine Golden Crows left, and their strength has naturally been weakened invisibly.

Kuafu and Houyi teamed up, and they cooperated tacitly. Kuafu showed his real body of the ancestral witch, trying his best to entangle the remaining eight golden crows, while Houyi held a bow and arrow, staring at these golden crows with sharp eyes.

Once someone is entangled and has a flaw, shoot the arrow directly.

With Houyi staring at him, these golden crows had to devote part of their minds to pay attention to Houyi's movements, and they were even more unable to deal with Kuafu.

In this way, the Golden Crows were shot and killed by Houyi one after another. With the fall of the Golden Crows one by one, the remaining Golden Crows were naturally no longer opponents.

But in an instant, all the nine golden crows fell under Houyi's bow and arrow.

After shooting and killing the nine golden crows, Kuafu and Houyi were startled, and realized that they seemed to have done something extraordinary

At this moment, there was another sharp cry, but an extremely huge Kunpeng appeared.

"Houyi, Kuafu, you guys, how dare you slaughter the nine princes of my Yaozu!? My Yaozu and you Wuzu swear not to give up!".

Although the strength of the demon master Kunpeng is comparable to that of Di Jun, but let him go all out to deal with the combination of Kuafu and Houyi? The odds are against it.

After uttering such a harsh word, Kunpeng turned around and went back to the Heavenly Court. Naturally, he had to report this matter to the Demon Emperor and his wife.

"Oops, let's go back quickly..." If you stay any longer, maybe the monster army will appear soon, so Kuafu and Houyi looked at each other, and then they left in a hurry and went back to Pangu Palace up.

On the Heavenly Court side, in the Lingxiao Palace, when Xi He saw the corpses of his nine children, he let out a mournful cry and passed out immediately.

And the demon emperor Di Jun was trembling when he watched this scene. Except for the tenth prince who practiced under the seat of a saint in Biyou Palace, all the princes of the demon clan were slaughtered

"Damn it! Is it true that my monster clan has become a persimmon!?", the so-called hiding one's strength and biding one's time? Now that there is no objection, taking a deep breath, the demon emperor Jun naturally became really angry.

He directly opened his hand and took out a monster-gathering banner, shaking the monster-gathering banner. At this moment, all the monster races on the Great Desolate Continent sensed the power of the monster-gathering banner, and then gathered in the direction of Buzhou Mountain.

The monster clan once dominated the entire Great Desolate Continent by numbers. After all, no matter it is trees, cauliflower, birds, insects, fish, animals, or even jade vessels, as long as they can absorb the essence of heaven and earth, they can be born with spiritual wisdom and become a monster clan. the most.

Although half of them were wiped out by Dongfang Yu with a snap of their fingers hundreds of years ago, even if it is half of the number, the number of monster clans is second to none in the Great Desolate Continent.

This time, the Yaozu was obviously really angry, and the demon-gathering banner almost gathered all the Yaozu, and it was obvious that they were going to share life and death with the Wuzu.

The nine princes were all wiped out, such hatred is obviously impossible to reconcile, not to mention, there are inherent contradictions between Liches that are difficult to reconcile.

Naturally, it was impossible for the Witch Clan to stand still and wait for death. As the Monster Clan gathered an army to suppress the situation, the Witch Clan also quickly took action.

For a moment, a terrifying aura erupted between the two Lich clans, stirring up the situation in the entire Primordial Continent.

Not to mention, on the Great Desolate Continent, Liches have already begun to fight. With the death of the nine princes of the Monster Race as the fuse, the prelude to the battle of the Liches was kicked off. At this time, the sea eye of the East China Sea , Dongfang Yu was still suppressed and could not move. With a calm expression, he was bound by the chains of heaven, and he carefully felt himself.

Especially the combing of the soul, looking for an opportunity to become a saint, is also an opportunity to break through Super Saiyan 3.

On this day, a dragon family came to Haiyan and brought some fruits to Dongfang Yu.

The reputation of Dongfang Yu is naturally very high in the Dragon Clan. These days, Dongfang Jade is suppressed in the eyes of the East China Sea. Every day, the Dragon Clan will come to deliver food to Dongfang Yu.

Not to mention the friendship between Dongfang Yu and Zulong back then, the high-hanging dragon gate is now hung by Dongfang Yu. It can be said that it is Dongfang Yu's help that allows the Dragon Clan to have a way to continue their blood.

Anyway, the Dragon Clan still exists after all, and looking at the Feng Clan and Qilin Clan back then, they were almost on the brink of extinction.

"Did anything important happen on the Great Desolate Continent recently?" Dongfang Yu opened his eyes and asked.

"Well, Mr. Dongfang, nothing major has happened recently, and everything is very peaceful." Hearing Dongfang Yu's inquiry, the Dragon Clan hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said.

"Huh? What are you hiding from me?" Hearing this, Dongfang Yu raised her brows slightly and said.

When he directly asked what he was hiding from him, the tone of affirmation was clearly confirmed.

"This..." Dongfang Yu's words startled the Dragon Clan, and being watched by Dongfang Yu's eyes, the Dragon Clan felt overwhelming pressure coming over them.

Anyway, I am also a rare master of the Dragon Clan, but in front of Mr. Dongfang Yu, I am as insignificant as an ant.

Dongfang Yu's calm gaze was as heavy as a mountain, which made the Dragon Clan unable to bear it. In the end, he could only answer truthfully: "A few days ago, Houyi and Kuafu fought together to destroy the nine princes of the Yao Clan. So much so that the demon emperor Di Jun summoned the monster clans all over the world with the monster-gathering flag, and at this time the two clans of liches have already started to fight."

"But Mr. Dongfang, don't worry, with the power of the monster clan now, it is definitely not the opponent of the witch clan."