In a flash of brilliance, the originally injured little demon suddenly disappeared in place.

Instead, it was the Zhun Ti Saint, one of the two saints of the West.

Obviously, all of this was secretly planned by the Zhun Ti Saint in order to let the ten little golden crows leave Tanggu in order to cause conflicts between the Wu clan and the demon clan.

After all, between the two clans, it has long reached the point where water and fire are incompatible, and only one lead is needed to completely ignite the explosion.

After making sure that he had not left any obvious traces, Zhun Ti also shook his body, turned into a golden light, and flew towards the west.

And not long after Zhun Ti disappeared, another Tsing Yi Taoist appeared on the island, with a faint smile on his face.

"What a calculation! Zhun Ti ah Zhun Ti, among the saints, Lao Tzu has the highest mana, the combat power of Tongtian is amazing, the heart is stoic, Nuwa is the mother of the human race, the opportunity is profound, and the Yuan Shi Tianzun represents the cause of all fruits. ”

"Only you have been ignored intentionally or unintentionally, but you are deeply hidden and calculating."

In fact, all this done by Zhun Ti can be said to be seamless.

Not only did he carefully cover up the heavenly machine, so that Di Jun, who was the master of the formation, couldn't even feel the signs of the formation being broken, and the rest of the people who were saints didn't notice this scene.

If Ye Fan hadn't been aware of the other party's personality and had paid attention to Tang Gu's movements early, he would have been kept in the dark.

It can be seen that Zhun Ti is indeed calculating.

However, Ye Fan knows very well that the supernatural power is less than the number of days, say 1,000, to 10,000, the ultimate vested interest in this world is still Hongjun.

Even as long as the other party sits and watches the saints fight for their heads and blood, as long as this world is not destroyed, as an existence that is in line with the Heavenly Dao, Hongjun is an invincible existence in this world.

However, whether it is Hongjun or the Six Sages, they are just a small fish raised in this world.

In the heavens and worlds, it is not worth mentioning!

Therefore, Ye Fan was quite disdainful of what these people were fighting for.

"Well, this time, let's watch a good show quietly."

When the words fell, I saw Ye Fan's figure flicker, and he also disappeared into the Tang Valley.

…………

On the other side, ten golden crows came out of the Tang Valley, and their own sun true fire was wantonly discharged.

It was as if there were ten suns in the sky!

On weekdays, a sun appeared, and there was still a drought, but now it is out on the 10th, and it is like a furnace for the flood and famine, and the flood and desolation land are scorched, and a large number of people are killed and injured immediately.

Countless rivers and ponds have been evaporated, trees have been reduced to ashes, and even the Terrans have inevitably been affected.

I don't know how many creatures were buried under the true fire of the sun of the ten golden crows.

And the ten people just came out of the flood wilderness, playing everywhere, and from time to time the sun and the real fire fell into the flood land, turning into a sea of fire.

At this time, on the desolate land, the Wu clan is the mainstay.

Although those great witch-level existences, each of them is strong in the flesh and is not afraid of the true fire of the sun, but among the Wu clan, there are also ordinary Wu clans, but these ordinary Wu clans can't stand the scorching of the sun's true fire and die one after another.

With the temper of the Wu clan, how could they sit back and watch the ten golden crows and show off their might in front of themselves and others?

Soon, some witch clans with a little skill raised their bows and arrows and spears, wanting to shoot down the ten little golden crows.

However, although the ten little golden crows are a little stubborn, their cultivation is not as good, not to mention that the true fire of the sun is nothing but burning, and when they touch it, those bows, arrows and spears have turned into ashes before they are close.

"It's the Witch Clan!"

"Burn them!"

"Haha, let them see, our brothers are amazing!"

Seeing someone attacking him and others, or the Wu clan who has always had a grudge against the demon clan, where would the ten golden crows be polite, and a few clouds of sun true fire fell, which burned those witch clans with weapons to ashes.

Ten Golden Crows watched the dying and struggling appearance of those witches in the air, and there was no pity in their hearts, but they felt very interesting, dancing one by one, and having a very happy time.

Tang Gu is on the coast of the East China Sea, and the ten golden crows fly all the way, but they are not less harmful.

Along the way, there were many great supernatural beings who wanted to subdue them, but when they thought of Di Jun and the others, they were strong in cultivation, and the demon clan was a tyrant in the wilderness, for fear of getting into trouble, so they couldn't avoid it.

As a result, no one dared to stop this way.

And where the ten golden crows went......

It can really be said that there are no chickens and dogs, and no grass is grown!

Soon, ten golden crows flew all the way.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the sky above the tribe led by the ancestor of the wood, Wu Jumang, a great witch named Kuafu.

The ten golden crows hate the witch clan the most, and the witch clan they saw along the way were all burned to death by them with the true fire of the sun, and when they saw that there were witches living here, they waved their wings one by one, and several clusters of sun true fire fell like raindrops.

Suddenly, a tribe that was originally good turned into a sea of fire in the blink of an eye.

With the cultivation of the realm of the ten Golden Crow Golden Immortals, combined with the domineering Sun True Fire, even the Da Luo Golden Immortal has the power to fight.

And the ten brothers joined forces, and among the Wu clan, there really weren't many who could beat them.

At this time, the eleven ancestral witches led by Di Jiang were discussing in the Pangu Palace, how to make up for the lack of the twelve heavenly gods in the Houtu, and naturally they did not know about the ten golden crows, which gave them the opportunity to wreak havoc.

And just when the ten golden crows were proud, an angry shout came: "Where did the flat-haired beast come from, dare to burn my tribe, don't leave, stay for your life!" ”

After that, I saw a huge peachwood staff breaking through the air.

"Bump!"

There was a muffled sound.

But it was the fifth of the ten golden crows, and when he was caught off guard, he was hit in the wings and was immediately smashed and flew a hundred feet away.

"Old Five!"

"Fifth brother!"

"Fifth brother!"

Seeing this scene, the rest of the golden crows hurriedly urged their wings and flew towards the hardware crows.

Fortunately, the hardware crow was not fatally injured.

And Dajin Wu immediately said angrily.

"Who are you? Dare to hurt my brother, don't you know that we are the prince of the demon clan? ”

I saw a tall man of the Wu clan, with two yellow snakes in his ears and two yellow snakes on his arms, sneered: "Who is so bold in my Dao that he dares to go wild in my Wu clan, it turns out that it is a small animal born from Dijun's flat-haired animal." ”

"In that case, then let me praise my father, and kill all of you today, and fight for the people of my Wu clan!"

As he spoke, the peachwood staff in his hand struck towards the nearest few golden crows.

Seeing this, several golden crows hurriedly fluttered their wings to dodge, but there was still one golden crow that was affected, and a few feathers suddenly fell off.

"Let's go!"

Seeing this scene, several golden crows knew that they had encountered a strong enemy, and they fluttered their wings and flew into the distance.

"Don't run!"

But Kuafu did not intend to let them go, and he desperately chased after the ten golden crows.