I Have a Trillion Merits

now.

Dijun and Taiyi, who watched all this happening from far away in the sun, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after seeing Kuafu's death.

The two of them were really afraid that the ten demon princes would be caught up by Kuafu.

Otherwise, with Kuafu Dasha's strength.

The ten demon princes must not be his opponents, and it is impossible to say that all of them will be directly killed by Kuafu.

Now Kuafu's death is the best result for them.

Penglai Xiandao.

Hong Yun opened his eyes again, looking at the rain of blood in the sky above, he couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Karma is coming.

It depends on whether the Emperor Juntai and the other two can hold back their breath, otherwise the war between the two Liches will break out early.

...

After Kuafu died.

The Ancestral Witch Hall shook.

One must know that Kuafu was one of the top great witches in the Wu Clan who had the most hope of being promoted to Zu Wu. Now that he died at the hands of the Yao Clan, the Wu Clan was extremely indignant.

The remaining eleven ancestral witches left the barrier at the same time, and after looking at each other, they looked at the drop of Houtu essence blood in the hall.

after a long time.

Di Jiang sighed slightly, now that Kuafu is dead, the entire Wu Clan wants to avenge Kuafu.

But those ten monster clan princes all possessed their natal supernatural powers, and only the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan could suppress the Golden Crow prince.

According to the rules established by the two lich clans, the eleven ancestor witches could not attack the Golden Crow Prince, otherwise they would be bullying the small, and the Houtu sage would not attack either.

But even if the ancestral witch takes action, the Yaozu will not allow the ancestral witch to kill the Golden Crow, and the quasi-sage of the Yaozu will definitely intervene.

The ancestor witch can't come out, and almost no one among the ten demon princes and witch clan can resist. Now that Kuafu is dead, who knows if the ten monster clan princes will continue to wreak havoc in the Wu clan territory.

Now there is only one big witch tribe among the Wu tribe who died under the real fire of the sun.

If they are allowed to continue to wreak havoc on the Wu Clan, I am afraid that more Wu Clan people will be killed or injured.

You must know that the entire Wu Clan is only 600 million or 700 million people now, and they will not be able to afford such a loss when they have to fight the Yao Clan in the future.

At this moment, when the ancestral witches were all distressed, the ancestral witch Emperor Jiang suddenly said: "Everyone, there is still one person in my witch clan who can control the ten princes of the monster clan."

"Who?" The ancestor witches looked at Di Jiang.

"The Great Witch Houyi."

The eyes of the other ten ancestral witches brightened, and they said: "We have forgotten about Houyi, he and Kuafu are best friends, now that his friend is dead, he should help."

"Yes, if there is anyone in my witch clan who can kill these ten princes of the monster clan, besides us and the ancestor witches, I am afraid that he is the only one."

The ancestral witches were all overjoyed. Today's Houyi is also the top witch of the witch clan, and he is good at bow and arrow.

Directly lock the cause and effect of the opponent, even if you are faster.

It can still kill you cleanly.

What's more, a bow and arrow is the way to attack Wushuang. With Hou Yi's current cultivation, it is more than enough to kill ten demon princes.

After a while, Xing Tian said: "We can't just sit back and watch our clansmen be slaughtered innocently by Prince Jinwu. Since Hou Yi can kill the prince of the Yao clan, then I will pass on the decree of my seat and call Hou Yi to the Ancestral Witch Palace for discussion."

Di Jiang nodded at the side. He was the only one with unparalleled speed, the ancestor witch of space speed. When the matter was urgent, he simply jumped out of the ancestor witch hall.

The distance of tens of thousands of miles is just the blink of an eye to him.

With just a cup of tea, Di Jiang came to a big mountain, and his figure was suspended in mid-air.

Dijiang stood in front of the mountain, which looked like a human figure sitting cross-legged.

There was a flash of light in Dijiang's eyes, and he said loudly:

"Hou Yi took over the decree of the ancestor."

After Di Jiang yelled three times in a row, the human-shaped mountain in front of him felt a sense and shook slightly.

"Hou Yi took over the decree of the ancestor." Di Jiang spoke again.

In an instant, the whole mountain began to move, and Dijiang felt the ground shaking under his feet, countless rocks began to collapse, and the whole mountain collapsed in an instant.

Many creatures that thrived on the mountain fled in panic when the mountain began to collapse, but no matter how fast they were, they couldn't beat the collapse of the mountain.

Just when thousands of living beings were about to be buried by the collapse of the mountain, an invisible force sent these living beings out of the range of the mountain.

When the dust fell here, a tall and muscular figure stood there among the countless rubble, and he looked at Dijiang in some confusion.

This person is the top witch of the Wu clan, Hou Yi.

As early as thousands of years ago, this person was promoted to the level of great witch, but after he was promoted, he left his tribe directly and sat here quietly, just to understand the supreme bow and arrow.

So thousands of years have passed, and any movement from the outside world can't disturb him.

So he didn't know the news of Kuafu's death before.

It is also the meditation for thousands of years that caused countless dust to fall on Houyi's body, and a mountain was formed after a long period of time.

"Great witch Hou Yi, please ask for the decree of the ancestor witch hall." Di Jiang said.

"Ancestral Witch Palace?" Hou Yi looked at Di Jiang in confusion.

"My great witch, Kuafu, was killed by the prince of the monster clan, and Zuwudian ordered you to go and discuss it." Di Jiang explained.

"Father Kua is dead?"

Hou Yi's mind was struck by lightning, and his whole body shook.

He and Kuafu are close friends, this is something that the entire Wu clan knows about, even his wife didn't tell about his retreat, but only Kuafu Yu Zuwudian knew about it.

What a relationship this is, but at the moment Emperor Jiang Zuwu is Kuafu's death, what a blow to Hou Yi.

Di Jiang sighed slightly in his heart, he naturally knew that the two were close friends, if he heard that one of the ancestral witches died, he would probably show the same expression.

"Hou Yi, you can go to the Ancestral Witch Hall by yourself." After Di Jiang finished speaking, he left.

Hou Yi looked at the direction where Di Jiang was leaving, and was speechless for a while. The news of Kua Fu's death hit him so hard.

Among the ancestral witches, if he wanted to talk about close friends, Hou Yi only recognized Kuafu, who had retreated for thousands of years, and when he left the closed door, it was because of the death of his best friend.

No one can understand this kind of pain.

"The prince of the demon clan."

Hou Yi clenched his fists tightly, and the bow and arrow behind his back made a soft moaning sound, instantly crushing several surrounding mountain peaks.

Hou Yi didn't use his magical powers to fly to the Ancestral Witch Hall, but walked over by himself step by step. Every time he took a step, the anger in his heart would increase by one point.

The ground was trembling constantly, and the creatures around were fleeing desperately.

There is a footprint like a deep pit left on the ground.

When Hou Yi was walking in the wilderness, he naturally found ten golden crows in the sky, hundreds of millions of miles away from his location.

He once wanted to use the bow and arrow behind him to shoot him directly, but he thought that Emperor Jiang Zuwu had come to inform him before and asked him to go to the Zuwu Hall to discuss.

He couldn't help temporarily dismissing this thought, but he wanted to see how the Zuwu Temple would deal with this matter.

If you endure it for now, then don't blame the bow and arrow in his hand for being rude.

At this time, the prehistoric world became very chaotic due to the ten three-legged golden crows in the sky turning into ten small suns, and countless evil spirits and resentments filled the space between the heaven and the earth.

These evil spirits and resentment are subtly affecting the creatures of all ethnic groups, so that apart from being burned to death, various ethnic groups are also killing continuously.

And the constant killing has increased the evil spirit and resentment between the heaven and the earth, forming a vicious circle.

Fortunately, at this moment, Houtu has turned into reincarnation, resulting in no scene of a sudden increase in undead in the prehistoric.

And those murderous aura and resentment are gradually dissipating under the intervention of the underworld.

After arriving at the Zuwu Hall, Hou Yi respectfully said: "Hou Yi has met all the Zuwu."