Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

It’s just that the little Golden Crow still doesn’t know that an unprecedented crisis is coming. This crisis is destined to come from the moment he escapes from Tanggu. This seems to be the power of destiny. There is no escape.

The creatures in the entire prehistoric can no longer escape.

In fact, the tragic death of these other innocent creatures was not the original intention of the little Golden Crow, because he did not really intend to kill these lives. There is no good and evil in his heart. He is not a murderous madman, it seems right. As far as he is concerned, it's just because these beings are too weak, they simply can't survive under the majesty of their own.

Because he is a demon clan prince, he was born noble, even though he was the most mediocre among the ten big demon clan princes, this kind of power is not something that the weak creatures of other races in the prehistoric can bear.

Little Golden Crow's speed is very fast, which to a large extent inherited the supernatural powers of his father Di Jun.

Di Jun's body is also a bird, so speed is also his advantage, but compared with Kunpeng ancestors, his advantage can no longer be regarded as an advantage, but compared with other god-tier players in the predecessor, Di Jun's speed advantage is still very obvious.

After the little Golden Crow inherited this advantage, his speed was very fast. In less than half a day, he turned into a sea of ​​fire, and countless creatures died tragically innocently. It was a tragic day.

In the territories of the human race, Lan Xuan was very dissatisfied after seeing this scene. He thought someone from the monster race dared to come here to go wild. He was about to fight against him, but was stopped by Xiaoyao Daoist. .

Xiaoyao Daoist has been here to assist Lan Xuan since receiving the deity's will, and to teach the common people of the human race. After so many years, he can keep his duty and never dare to slack.

Nowadays, Lan Xuan is no longer the ignorant girl. Now her Cultivation Base has reached the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian, but this is far inferior to Xiaoyao Daoist.

Because Xiaoyao Daoist is nominally Lan Xuan's master, and it is because Xiaoyao Daoist has taught her how to practice in these years, Lan Xuan's Cultivation Base has been able to Ascension so quickly.

"Master, why are you stopping me?" Lan Xuan said very dissatisfied.

Xiaoyao Daoist looked at a fire in the sky, which had gradually disappeared at the end of the sky, and said, "You shouldn't interfere with this matter."

Lan Xuan was very puzzled. She didn't know why Master Own had to say that, because for so many years, as long as a foreigner dared to invade the human race, Xiaoyao Daoist would act mercilessly.

With Xiaoyao Daoist's Cultivation Base, it is not to say that it is a big Luo Jinxian, even if you look at the gods and Buddhas, there are very few people who can fight against him.

But this time, Xiaoyao Daoist retreated. In Lan Xuan's memory, own master Xiaoyao Daoist was not a fearful person.

Xiaoyao Daoist snapped his fingers, and a clear light gushed out, but in a moment, the nameless fire on the Terran Territory disappeared without a trace, although there were still some unlucky people who were buried in the fire.

"You'll understand soon, this is a matter between the monster clan and the witch clan." Xiaoyao Daoist pretended to say profoundly.

Lan Xuan was puzzled, but she wouldn't disobey the teacher. She thought, since Xiaoyao Daoist said so, there must be his reason.

Little Golden Crow didn't know how long he had been flying, and finally he felt tired.

After a long flight, he consumed too much power in his body, but at this time he saw a mountain in front of him. This mountain was strangely shaped. Little Golden Crow was very curious and wanted to go forward and take a nap. .

In this way, the little Golden Crow fluttered his wings and came to this mountain.

This mountain is very high, but it is bare, slippery on it, and no plant can be seen, which made the little Golden Crow very curious.

But at this moment, the little Golden Crow felt a vibration from his feet.

This vibration was very violent, and the next moment the mountain at his feet actually "stands" directly.

Little Golden Crow was frightened and inexplicably, he hurriedly flew away. At this moment, a huge voice rang.

"Ah, it's so hot, who is bothering the old man's dream!"

At this time, the little Golden Crow saw clearly, it turned out that this is not a mountain at all, but a giant.

It's just that his body is really huge, when he lies on the ground, it looks like a mountain range.

"What a weird guy, why are you born so big?" Little Golden Crow was curious again, and he flew around the giant.

At this time, he still didn't know that this giant was the "Kuafu", the great witch of the Witch Clan.

Kuafu glanced at the little red bird and said, "Where did you come from? I disturbed the old man to sleep. Hurry and roll, don't bother me anymore!"

Kuafu said with great dissatisfaction that he is different from other Wu clan, because he was born a sleepy bug, and he spends most of his time in his sleep.

"No, no, you haven't told me, what is your name? Why was born so huge!" The little Golden Crow was like a curious baby at the moment.

But Kuafu didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said, "I'm going to sleep."

This made the little Golden Crow unhappy. He flew around Kuafu, bursting out a fire from time to time, and the fire hit Kuafu's body, but it was like tickling him.

Kuafu’s physical body is second only to the existence of the twelve ancestor witches in the Witch tribe, and the Witch tribe’s physical strength is the highest among all races. To the point of being indestructible, it is impossible for him to be hurt by the profound immortal-level fire control technique.

But at the moment the little Golden Crow took the shot, Kuafu Dawu keenly felt that there was something wrong with the fire.

Kuafu opened his eyes, stared at the little Golden Crow fiercely, and asked loudly: "Where did you learn this fire control technique? Who is your master?"

Kuafu's voice was so loud, the little Golden Crow only felt that his own ears were almost deaf.

"Big voice, can you keep it quiet, I don't have a master?" Little Golden Crow said unpleasantly.

Kuafu's movements were very fast, almost to an imperceptible level.

His Cultivation Base was far above the little Golden Crow, who was caught off guard by him so tightly.

"It hurts, let me go."

Little Golden Crow struggled, but to no avail. Because the guy in front of him is so powerful, no matter how hard he struggles, he can't escape his palm.

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