Honghuang: I, the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, will never leave seclusion!

"Boom!"

Ten sons and nine falls, at this time, Dijun was still extremely angry.

Go all out.

There seemed to be an extra sun in the sky above the flood barrens.

The glorious sun burst out, trees burning in a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, the earth burning, and even the void were ignited by the golden sun true fire.

The golden sun is burning everything.

"Ah-"

Father Quao roared angrily at this time, and the power of the earth poured into his body continuously, and the peach wood staff in his hand swung with all his strength, smashing fiercely towards the emperor in the sky.

And yet....

Di Jun didn't even look at Father Quao, and a pair of eyes full of rage and destruction stared at Houyi deadly.

The peach wood staff that was swung at him was ignited by the glorious sun halfway, and it was quickly burned and turned into flying ash.

"How is this possible... The gap cannot be so large. Father Qua was in disbelief.

Over the years, he has been fighting with other ancestral witches to arrange the Twelve Heavenly God and Demon Array and the demon race.

But at this time, he actually had a feeling that this emperor Jun was even more terrifying than with the help of the power of the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array.

"You damn it!"

Di Jun looked at Hou Yi below, the hatred in his eyes, and the anger contained in them, could not be extinguished even if he poured out the water of the flood.

But the more such a time, the more sober Di Jun became.

When he sensed from the Heavenly Court that the little golden crow connected to his bloodline had fallen, the figure that rushed over did not converge in the slightest.

In addition, the place where he came was originally the territory of the Wu Clan.

He could even sense the spatial fluctuations caused by the Dijiang River that was coming this way from afar.

One hit.

He only had a chance to face Hou Yi with one blow at most.

Compared with those little golden crows cultivated by the Taiyi Golden Immortals, the essence can be compared to the Great Witch of Da Luo, especially Houyi is still the top Great Witch of the Wu Clan, and its vitality is strong.

Even if it is a quasi-saint, it cannot be easily worn out.

But....

"You must die today!"

Di Jun's voice like a demon sounded, and the Golden Crow Origin in his body was already burning.

That round of brilliant sun crossed the flood waste, as if it were a real supreme sun!

The terrifying sun is really blazing.

The golden Sun True Flame exuded terrifying power, and the entire Flood World seemed to be ignited by this flame.

Even from a long distance, the power of the Sun True Fire had already set Houyi's Great Witch True Body on fire.

Hou Yi felt the severe pain on his body that was ignited by the true fire of the sun, and the expression on his face was extremely hideous.

He was not pained by the burning of the true fire of the sun, but he thought of his people, wife, and children who also died under the true fire of the sun.

"Di Jun-" Hou

Yi looked at Di Jun who was protecting the little golden crow in the sky, and the hatred contained in his eyes was weaker than that of Bu Di Jun, and even...

It was much stronger than Di Jun, because at this time, he had completely lost his mind.

All the power of Houyi was continuously poured into the war bow in his hand, whether it was the true body of the Great Wu or the innate avenue of the Wu Clan.

At this time, Hou Yi stared at the last little golden crow.

He poured everything he had into the bow and arrow in his hand, his mana, his great witch true body, his anger, his hatred, his life...

"Boom."

String ringing.

Arrows fly.

The arrow is like a shooting star that cuts through the sky.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to stand still, only this arrow flashed with incomparably dazzling light.

Arrow out.

i.e. medium.

That Dijun looked at the long arrow stuck in his chest in a daze, his eyes full of incredulity.

He this is....

Hit the arrow!

It's more than that.

A streak of golden blood quietly flowed down the corner of Di Jun's mouth.

He.

Hurt!

Looking at the pitch-black gap left by that arrow through the void, in that round of golden glory, how dazzling that little black glow was.

"Houyi-"

On the desolate land that was still burning with golden flames, Father Qua let out a sad roar and ran towards Houyi.

Far away....

That Houyi shot an incomparably brilliant and stunning arrow.

There was still a thick unwillingness in those pair of arrow-like eyes, staring at the arrow that pierced Di Jun in mid-air, and was less than an inch away from Xiao Jinwu after getting up.

Slowly turned into flying ash and dissipated the world.

The huge and incomparable space ancestor Wu's true body suddenly cut through countless spaces, and the Dijiang cave flew out of it through the void.

Looking at Houyi, who slowly turned into flying ash below, Di Jiang was angry in his heart at this time.

Hou Yi was the most optimistic junior of the tribe to which he belonged, and the peak cultivation of the Great Witch, who was only a trace away from breaking through to the quasi-holy realm.

But today he died at the hands of Di Jun.

"Di Jun, you are looking for death..."

Di Jiang roared lowly, and immediately a spatial avenue iron fist blasted out, and the terrifying power of Zu Wu's true body poured out.

"Get out of the way! Dodge-"

Di Jun roared madly in his heart, wanting to escape with his last son, but... But I couldn't move.

Just now, the Great Witch Houyi burned everything about himself, and the arrow he shot hit him hard.

Although not a particularly serious injury.

But above that long arrow, there was an extremely difficult power, like an appendage of bones, preventing the repair of his injuries.

"Boom!"

A bell rang, and in the void in front of Di Jun, a bell hole flew out through the void, directly blocking Di Jiang's spatial avenue iron fist.

"Big brother, it's okay!" Taiyi stepped out from the void, wary of the Di Jiang in front of him, glanced at the long arrow in Di Jun's heart, and asked in a low voice.

"No problem!"

Di Jun shook his head slightly, the mana on his body was running, and the flame of the sun in his hand rose, placing it on the long arrow in his heart.

"Wow~" The

long arrow that condensed everything in Houyi was directly ignited, slowly turning into flying ash and dissipating.

And Di Jun's injuries are also being repaired quickly.

Standing in the air, Di Jun flew forward, standing side by side with Taiyi, and a terrifying mana emanating without convergence.

Looking at Di Jun and Taiyi in front of him, Di Jiang's eyes shrank abruptly.

If there is only Di Jun, he can still go up and fight a dozen, but add a taiyi, then....

Moreover, there is also a Flood Desolation Rapid Demon Master Kunpeng in the demon clan who may come at any time.

On the other hand, looking at his Wu clan, apart from him, it will take some time for the speed of other ancestors to rush here.

Di Jiang snorted coldly, and the wings behind him flashed, and he flashed directly to the side of Father Quao, and picked up Father Qua together with the longbow that Houyi had dropped on the ground.

Then a flicker disappeared.

After the departure of the Dijiang.

Di Jun, who was standing firm, spurted out a mouthful of golden blood.

"Father!" The last little golden crow woke up from the crisis of death, and looked at Di Jun and suddenly screamed sadly.

"Big brother!" Taiyi wanted to step forward to help Dijun.

But was stopped by Di Jun raising his hand, looking up at the direction where Di Jiang left, with tyrannical killing intent in his eyes.

Just now, if it weren't for Taiyi's timely arrival, he might have really fallen on the spot this time.

How long has it been, how long has it been since he was so embarrassed!

He remembered that the last time he almost died, it was the time when he was attacked by the East Prince in the East China Sea tens of thousands of yuan ago.

And the Prince of the East, as early as tens of thousands of yuan meeting, was found by his demon clan and sent to the ruins, and none of the hundreds of millions of East Sea Scattered Immortals were alive.

Di Jun looked at Di Jiang's departing back, gritted his teeth and said, "Return to the Heavenly Court, order troops, and kill the Wu Clan!" "

......

"Father Quao, what happened, why did Di Jun appear in Houyi's tribe, and how did you deal with Di Jun."

In the void, Uncle Dijiang Chen, who was carrying Father Quao's rapid flight, asked.

"It was the son of that emperor Jun, ten golden crows suddenly appeared in Houyi's territory, and destroyed Houyi's tribe, Houyi's wife and children were all ..."

"It's all my fault, if I hadn't gone hunting with Houyi today, Houyi would not have happened in his tribe."

"Damn demon clan!"

Hearing Father Quao's words, Di Jiang's eyes flashed coldly.

He knew Houyi's wife.

It is a Terran with the strength of a golden immortal.

That's right, it's the Terrans!

It has been billions of years since Nuwa created people, and some of the Terrans who came out of the ancestral land of the Terrans have long been multiplying in the floods.

And living in the desolate land, the Terrans will inevitably have contact with the Wu Race.

For the sake of the Nuwa Saint, the Wu Clan also has a face for the Terrans, and does not treat the Terrans the same way they treat the Demon Race and the Flood Barren Race.

Moreover, the Terrans in the form of the Innate Dao Body are also very cordial to the Wu Race who usually maintain the Innate Dao Body.

Houyi and his wife are a rare couple among the two families of Renwu.

Di Jiang looked down at the longbow in his hand.

He was sure that if Hou Yi hadn't died today, it wouldn't take long for him to transcend the level of the Great Witch.

Come to the quasi-saint level.

"It's a pity!" Di Jiang shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

For the Wu Clan, death is nothing more than a return to the arms of Pangu's father.

Although he was angry and sad at the death of his comrade, he quickly accepted this.

"Okay, Father Qua has held steady, I will speed up and return to the Wu Clan." Di Jiang's face showed a serious expression.

"This time, nine of the ten princes of the demon clan died at once, the demon clan will not stop, war... It's about to start again.

"It's Lord Zuwu!" Father Qua wiped the tears from his face, and his resolute face showed a full of fighting intent.

"This battle, I want to fight it together with the Houyi brothers!"

Di Jiang ignored Father Quao's words, silently accelerated, and flew towards the direction of the Wu Clan.

What he didn't say to Father Qua was that this time the war would probably be the final battle between the Lich Clan.

Although their Wu clan does not cultivate the Yuan God, they do not understand the heavenly machine.

However, there are also wizards who are extremely good at divination, and they will definitely not be worse than those cultivators who are good at deducing the heavenly machine.

For the safety of the entire Wu Clan, and the safety of every great witch of the Wu Clan, there are always wizards who pay attention to it.

But this time, the fall of Houyi... Without the slightest warning.

If it is said that this time the ten golden crow trespassed into the territory of the Wu Clan, it was not someone who calculated and someone covered up the heavenly machine.

That is....

"The heavenly machine is chaotic, and the calamity will rise!"

Di Jiang's eyes flashed coldly, and he thought of the prophecy about his Lich Clan that he had received in the East China Sea in that incomparably distant memory.

"Are all the Lichs destroyed?"

Di Jiang's eyes flashed coldly, and he roared low in his heart: "I will never allow this kind of thing." "

The already extremely fast speed suddenly skyrocketed by three points.