Chapter 155: The Three Great War Gods Serve the Golden Crow
A majestic figure like a god and a demon, standing above the starry sky, the breath is like the ups and downs of the heavenly abyss, the ancient and the present, the three realms are hard to find, and the eight hundred strongest immortals are guarding the side, like a god and a saint, the supreme and supreme.
The strong aura made the ten golden crows look sideways, and one of the golden crow princes roared angrily: "Another human race, do you human races want to exterminate the race?!" β
Hou Yi did not take care of the golden crow, but walked through the void, observed the battlefield, and looked for an opportunity to enter it.
On the battlefield on the right, there were five golden crows besieging Yang Jian, and the breath was as vast as the heavenly river pouring down, circulating carefully and endlessly, like a purgatory oven, trapping Yang Jian, making him unable to perform the ever-changing technique.
Fortunately, Yang Jian brought a roaring dog with him and fought with him to share some of the pressure.
On the battlefield on the left, five golden crows swallowed the true fire of the sun, destroyed the heavens and the earth, besieged the giant Kuafu together, fought to the end of the void, and burned out one black hole after another.
This kind of momentum of opening and closing was earth-shattering, and when Hou Yi saw this, he was not surprised but rejoiced, and laughed: "Divide me two!" β
I saw him slowly raise his arm, bend the bow and pull the string, and shoot into the void, and between his fingers, two heart arrows suddenly appeared, like two brilliant fairy lights shuttling between the stars, running through time and space, beyond the speed of light.
With a bang, several black holes were directly exploded, and the two Xeon Golden Crows flew out of the battlefield.
They looked at Hou Yi and sneered: "Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!" β
Hou Yi didn't answer, turned around and walked towards the battlefield of Yang Jian, patted the young man of the Terran army, and said with a smile: "Divide me into two." β
Yang Jian looked at Kuafu, who was fighting with the three golden crows, his fist shook the galaxy, and it was extraordinary, and a sense of courage suddenly rose in his heart, and he picked up the weapon in his hand, and said proudly: "I, Yang Jian, am not weaker than others in my life, at most I will share one of you!" β
I saw that the three-pointed two-edged knife shook, and a golden crow was knocked away, as if he felt a huge humiliation, and let out a terrible scream, wanting to fight back on the battlefield and compete with Yang Jian.
"How could you let you go!"
Hou Yi sneered, bent the bow and pulled the string again, this time it was no longer a heart arrow, but an arrow feather that exuded the aura of the Nine Shadows, which made the golden crows feel the danger of their lives.
"Terran, where did you get this arrow!"
For the first time, the Grand Prince of Jinwu showed a look of panic, and he felt the breath of Emperor Xudu on the arrow feathers, which was a master of the same level as his father, Emperor Chi.
Their Heavenly Emperor and Innate God King couldn't hurt them in the slightest, but the Emperor Xudu was not only one level higher than them, but his strength was also dedicated to restraining the Red Emperor.
Just like Yin and Yang Taiji, water and fire work together, water can extinguish fire, and fire can also evaporate water.
With the true fire of the Golden Crow Prince's level, it cannot be compared with the Yin Qi of the Emperor Xudu, and there is only one way to die.
"It's too much to talk about."
"Remember my name, the one who killed you, Mingyi!"
Hou Yi said indifferently, let go of a shot, the stone broke the sky, the arrow turned into light, the speed was difficult to capture, beyond the boundaries of time and space, no longer a technique, no longer a law, but a real Tao.
In terms of fate, in terms of cause and effect, the death of the golden crow is doomed.
Countless timelines collapsed, turning into tributaries at this moment, flowing together towards the one and only future.
The eldest prince of Jinwu felt the approach of death, and an indescribable fear surged in his heart, and he tried his best to resist, but to no avail, the divine arrow passed by, and red blood sprayed out, like a brilliant spark blooming in the air.
In the end, he shot straight to kill the third prince of Jinwu behind the eldest prince of Jinwu.
"No!"
The third prince of the Golden Crow let out a painful wail, like a great sun falling rapidly. His eyes were full of unwillingness and despair, and he could not accept his own defeat and death.
My father is the Emperor of Heaven, and I am the son of the Emperor of Heaven, who dares to kill me, who can kill me!!
This can't be, this can't be!
The red sun fell, burning the last trace of light and heat, and life came to an end, only endless darkness and dead silence.
The end is doomed, and fate has come.
This golden crow prince, who was once high and proud of the Three Realms, has now become the prey of Hou Yi and established Yi's prestige.
Eight hundred immortals beat drums and cheered, and the creatures of the Three Realms cheered, joyed, and shouted at this moment.
They rejoiced in Hou Yi's victory, even though there were still nine rounds of the sun hanging high in the sky, continuing to glow with a scorching light that scorched the entire world.
But, so what, there is one, there are two, there are two, there are three, and so on.
At this moment, the hope and courage of the human race were rekindled, and they believed that even in the face of a powerful enemy, as long as there was a hero like Hou Yi, they would be invincible!
Countless wishes turned into pure brilliance, surrounding Hou Yi's side, turning into a supreme and sacred crown ring, providing him with a steady stream of divine power.
The eldest prince of Jinwu didn't have time to grieve, only endless horror and puzzlement, and shouted: "I obviously feel that your killing intent has been locking on me. β
"Why is it the junior who died!"
Hou Yi's expression was calm, he bent his bow again, and said indifferently: "My killing intent follows you, but my mind flies with the arrow." β
"O arrogant son of God, you will never understand the power of this imagination."
"The fastest thing in the universe is light, so the Golden Crow is the fastest creature in the Three Realms."
"However, my heart is faster than light, one thought goes to the nine heavens, one thought goes to the nine shadows, and in a moment, I can exceed the speed of light and reach the end of the universe."
"The first arrow, I kill the golden crow with my will."
"This second arrow, I will kill the golden crow with the will of all living beings!"
Hou Yi said slowly, bent the bow and pulled the string, and the wishes of all living beings in the Three Realms Universe converged on his arrow.
This is the power he has just sensed.
Only those who are strong in the power of the enlightened mind can use this power, and sentient beings are not small, and they can change the entire universe by observing them themselves.
The proportion of each creature in time and space is the same, as long as there is no transcendence of the universe, the proportion of the strongest creature and the lowly ant is the same.
Just like a byte, a document, or a table in a computer, no matter how much information and data is stored inside, the performance outside is always the same.
However, a strong person who has mastered the power of the mind can make one constantly superimposed, let the will of all beings bless his body, sublimate his observation angle, and eventually become a strong observer.
There are two possibilities for this arrow to be shot, one is to shoot and the other is not to shoot.
Now, Hou Yi observed the golden crow, so countless probabilities collapsed one after another, falling to the side of the shot.
"This arrow will definitely hit!"
Hou Yi whispered softly, and the golden crow fell to the ground with a wail.
After the fall of the two golden crows in a row, I felt the pressure, not others, but Yang Jian and Kuafu.
Obviously they are all the same god of war, why do you show off!
"Golden Crow, give me death!"
Yang Jian roared, stimulating the desire to win or lose in his heart, many means came out, the three eyes of the eyebrows opened, the chaotic aura was surging, the thunder flashed, and the breath of heaven and earth flowed.
"Up, up, up!!"
The Giant roared and unleashed the only magical power he could use - the Law Heaven and Earth!
At this moment, his figure is incomparably tall, the sun, moon and stars revolve around him, his hair flutters like a continent, the heavens and all the ways are trampled under his feet, the starry sky above his head, his feet step on the netherworld, and he exhales a breath, which is the reversal of the galaxy.
The bronzed skin, the strength of the wilderness, was displayed at this moment.
Shen Gongbao witnessed the battle, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Kuafu, Yang Jian, Hou Yi, the three gods of war serve the prince of the golden crow, and the blessing of the golden crow can be small." β
All kinds of disasters start from the heart, and quietly recite the three or two volumes of Huang Ting.
After a pause, Shen Gongbao commented: "This party has eliminated the calamity, and the Three Realms can be purified for a long time. β
The second generation of the Queen Mother of the West laughed and said yes, but she complained in her heart that there are three killing gods, who dares not to be pure, and who dares to come out to find death.
But all the people who make trouble, gods, demons, and immortals, must weigh their own strength.
If you can't compare to the tenth prince of Jinwu, don't make a mess, be careful of being reported and sent to the head.
The battle between the three gods of war and the Ten Golden Crows continues, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Ten Golden Crows will definitely die.
Even the Ten Golden Crows themselves knew that they couldn't drag it out any longer, and if they dragged it any longer, the whole army would be wiped out.
So they joined forces and fought a bloody way, allowing the tenth prince of the Golden Crow, who was fighting with the roaring dogs, to escape.
Among the three gods of war, the Roaring Sky Dog is the existence of the number.
Several of them quacked and killed, the three gods of war were responsible for indiscriminate killing, and the roaring dog was responsible for quack.
Suddenly, he let the tenth prince of Jinwu escape and return to the heavenly court.
Kuafu held the scepter and was about to chase and kill the last golden crow, but was stopped by Yang Jian, shook his head and said, "Poor Kou Mo chase." β
Hou Yi also dissuaded: "The masters of the Heavenly Court are like clouds, there are countless innate god kings, and there are even emperor-level powerhouses, if they break into the Heavenly Palace without permission, they will encounter accidents." β
Kuafufu is not a brainless and reckless man, and after thinking for a moment, he said coldly: "Let this beast go for the time being." β
"It's also a gratifying thing to be able to shoot nine days out of ten."
Hou Yi smiled slightly and said: "The great god doesn't have to be annoyed, just treat God as having the virtue of a good life, and open the net." β
Kuafu nodded, looked at the world, and couldn't help sighing: "It's a pity that this piece of land could have produced a lot of food." β
The drought comes out, the red land is thousands of miles, not to mention the nine days of falling, the mountains and rivers in the world turn into a sea of fire, not a single inch of grass grows, and it is extremely hot.
Hou Yi couldn't help frowning when he saw this, the price of killing for nine days, could it be that the people of the human race had a lack of a place to live?
"What's so hard about that?"
Yang Jianwan smiled, performed the Xuanmen Taoist technique, threw the peach mountain he was carrying, turned into a Wanli Mountain Range, suppressed the scorching heat of the nine days, and turned into a red flame mountain.
The original monstrous flames were only a few flames burning the peach trees.
"Wonderful, wonderful."
"I'm here to help."
The giant laughed, walked to Daze in the north, sucked water, and then sprayed water in front of the Flame Mountain, and in an instant, it rained heavily on the Peach Mountain, and the sky and the earth became white!
The torrential rain flowed along the mountain range, converging into a lake, and the lake water was affected by the after-temperature of the nine days, emitting a white mist, like a fairyland.
Peach Mountain was originally transformed by peach, and then by the real fire of the great sun, the real water of the great ze, and the convergence of yin and yang.
The infinite power of creation turned into Jiuyang Spring.
Yang Jian stroked his palms and smiled, and sang: "There is no winter and summer, and three autumns will always inject spring." The heat wave is like a boil, and the heat wave is like a soup. Divide and nourish the crops, and stop wandering the dust. Trickling tears and rolling jade tuanjin. Lubrication is not brewing, and it is also self-warming. Ruixiang local show, creation is naΓ―ve. β
Mortals take a soak, all diseases are eliminated, immortals wash a wash, fade the mortal dust, can repair the secret wounds of the warriors, can water many spiritual roots, has all kinds of wonderful uses.
Turn the purgatory-like place into a blessed land.
Kuafu also laughed, obviously satisfied with his masterpiece.
Hou Yi sensed the vitality and immortal energy exuded by Jiuyang Spring, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, and asked Yang Jian: "Yang Lang, what is this peach mountain transformed into such vitality?" β
He is above seeing God, preaching as he wishes, mastering the power of the heart, and has a long life.
However, his wife's family is mortal after all, not to mention that if you are in the realm of gods, even human immortals and immortals will not be able to cultivate.
Hou Yi, as the king of people, has no shortage of resources, but the martial arts of human immortals is not a drug stream, and resources alone cannot become an immortal.
In addition to resources, martial arts are a test of talent and perseverance.
Hou Yi became the king of people, his family members are all relatives of the emperor, enjoying glory and wealth, how to have the perseverance to practice martial arts.
Besides, Hou Yi didn't want his wife, who was as beautiful as a flower, to polish his muscles and bones and temper his blood.
So the attention is on the external object.
After a life-and-death struggle, the comradeship between the three of them skyrocketed, and Hou Yi didn't ask any privacy, a major question.
Yang Jian didn't think much about it, and said bluntly: "This is the peach of the Golden Emperor of the Heavenly Palace, which was suppressed by Peach Mountain in the past because of my mother Sifan's lower realm. β
"Now I am carrying the mountain to catch up with the sun and rescue my mother, but the cause and effect are all created."
"Momoyama no longer suppresses my mother, but goes to suppress the golden crow who violates the rules of heaven and brings disaster to the world."
"If Hou Yi wants to have a peach, there are only two ways, one is to go to the Heavenly Palace to ask for it, and the other is to plant peaches in Kunlun Mountain in the west."
"Thank you Yang Lang for mentioning it." Hou Yi hugged his fists and saluted, but he already had a plan in his heart.
If it was in the past, as the lord of the human race, he went to the heavenly palace to ask for a peach, maybe he could do it.
But now, he just shot Jin Wu, and then went to the Heavenly Palace to ask for a peach, which was tantamount to looking for death.
Perhaps, as soon as he stepped into the Heavenly Palace with his front foot, the net of heaven and earth was sprinkled with his back foot.
Although the golden crow is a disaster to the world, after all, he is the son of the Emperor of Heaven, and the Red Emperor is the real Emperor of Heaven after all, I don't know how many innate god kings secretly support it.
Then there is only one path to immortality.
"Deng Kunlun, ask for immortal medicine."
Hou Yi whispered that he wanted to spell out a path to immortality for his wife and family.
In Tong Yang Jian, Kua's father held a banquet and gathered for a few days, and the three of them finally said goodbye.
All good things come to an end.
Hou Yi relentlessly began to focus on studying Kunlun, collecting information from all walks of life, rushing to the country of Kunlun, talking with the Three Blue Bird Tribe, and learning that people who are not virtuous cannot climb Kunlun.
Begin to inspect the world, accumulate merits, and stabilize the Three Realms.
After punishing the teeth in the wilderness of the domain, killing the nine babies on the fierce water, paying the wind in the Ze of the green hills, shooting up for ten days and killing the monkeys, breaking the snake in the Dongting, capturing the pigs in the mulberry forest, and accumulating countless great achievements, Yi climbed the West Kunlun Mountain.
The Golden Emperor Shen Gongbao guided Hou Yi to Kunlun Snow Mountain, but after passing the three levels, he turned to the elixir of immortality.
In the end, Yi invited the medicine of immortality to the second generation of the Queen Mother of the West.
(End of chapter)