Zhu Tianpeng felt as if he had entered a completely different place.

The huge mountains that connect with the heavens, lying across the earth, are ancient and wild.

His gaze subconsciously moved upward, and the ten three-legged firebirds were arranged in the shape of a huge furnace. In the center, the orange-yellow furnace fire was constantly beating, although the temperature could not be seen from a long distance, but Zhu Tianpeng could imagine the scorching heat in it.

"What kind of place is this, could it be that the strange bird that caught Lao Zhu back to his nest?" With a full of doubts, Zhu Tianpeng looked towards himself.

The bow was still firmly grasped in his hand.

This made him somewhat sure that what happened under the pool before was not a dream.

But the next moment, his hands suddenly began to move uncontrollably, and slowly, the bow was full.

An invisible arrow of light began to condense, slowly emitting a golden dazzling divine light.

"Whoosh!"

The golden arrow was like a meteor, slicing across the sky, illuminating the entire heaven and earth.

In just an instant, ten strange birds were in the air.

"Ten days in the sky, heaven and earth oven, if you don't cultivate merit, you should have this calamity!"

Unfamiliar voices began to come out of Zhu Tianpeng's mouth involuntarily.

The next moment, with a "boom!", the light arrow had already landed on the furnace composed of firebirds.

There was a loud bang, and the furnace was pierced in an instant.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a three-legged firebird let out a scream, and the arrow pierced its head and fell from mid-air.

"Boom!"

Like the scorching sun falling, a super huge fire pit exploded on the earth in an instant, and the monstrous heat wave kept rolling.

"What, it's impossible, how could his arrow break through our Heaven and Earth Oven Array so easily!"

"The key thing is, how did he see through the flaws of our formation and find the location of the Golden Crow fake body at once......

A chaotic exclamation appeared in Zhu Tianpeng's mind, and just as he was struggling to figure out what was going on in front of him, his vision had already changed unconsciously.

Beneath him was a tall, ancient mountain range, the highest of which was slowly engulfed by a huge fire pit, and the sea behind the mountain began to slowly seep in, and the mountains were covered with steam......

Burning mountains and boiling the sea, nothing more than that!

Zhu Tianpeng thought in his heart, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he noticed a middle-aged man standing somewhere on the ridge.

He was big and muscular, but that wasn't what frightened him the most.

What really caught his eye was that in the hands of this middle-aged man, he was holding a bow at this time, the divine bow that he had worked so hard to get!

"Golden Crow...... The Nine Golden Crow Princes of the Demon Clan!"

Slowly sorting out the chaotic noises in his mind, Zhu Tianpeng suddenly seemed to realize something.

"Golden Crow surveys the sky, Hou Yi shoots the sun!Yes, the person standing below is the legendary Hou Yi!"

The big man on the ridge gradually coincided with the figure he had seen in the golden divine light before, and Zhu Tianpeng finally began to confirm that the man standing proudly below at this time was the original owner of the divine bow, that is, the legendary Hou Yi who shot the sun.

"Everyone be careful!" said a slightly larger three-legged golden crow in the void, and a scorching Great Sun Phantom began to pour out from its body.

Hou Yi on the ridge opened his bow and shot an arrow, and shot an arrow again.

"Poof!"

An unforgettable pain came, and Zhu Tianpeng subconsciously looked down, and a golden arrow of light had pierced his chest.

Strictly speaking, it's the three-legged golden crow that is talking!

Zhu Tianpeng found that he had turned into a three-legged golden crow at some point, and was blocking in front of the other eight little golden crows at this time.

The golden arrows of light pierced his chest with ease, and the pain was so vivid that it was as if he had experienced it himself.

He could even feel the slow disappearance of vitality in his body, and he was trying to urge the blood qi to form a faint red light at the wound, trying to stop it from happening.

But it was Hou Yi's sun-shooting arrow, and when it came, half of the sky seemed to have been shot down.

The fall of this golden crow has long been doomed.

Without any suspense, the light arrow inserted in Zhu Tianpeng's chest exploded, turning the entire golden crow into a cloud of blood mist, pouring down towards the other side of the nearby mountains.

As if it was a return to the light, Zhu Tianpeng saw some of the obsessions of this golden crow before he died-

On the Fuso tree in the Tang Valley, nine little golden crows played playfully, and in the distance was their mother Xihe......

"The legendary Muri Tang Valley...... This is the scene when the little golden crow was just born, and it was their mother, the demon queen Xi and ......"

The obsession went too fast, and with the fall of the Golden Crow, it completely dissipated, but the information left for Zhu Tianpeng was not a lot at all.

The father of the golden crows is called Di Jun, although it does not appear in the picture, Zhu Tianpeng can feel the admiration of the little golden crow for him.

The legendary Demon Emperor Jun and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi are both innate gods born on the Sun Star, the masters of the Heavenly Court in the primeval era, and the two kings of the Three-legged Golden Crow clan.

And the mother of these nine little golden crows, Xihe, was one of the two innate goddesses born on the Taiyin Star, and she also has a younger sister named Changxi, but she is rarely mentioned in Jin Crow's obsession, but the vague impression left in her memory makes Zhu Tianpeng feel a trace of familiarity for no reason.

In his thoughts, his vision had returned to Hou Yi's body at some point.

Temporarily putting aside the sorting out of the memories of the golden crow, Zhu Tianpeng began to feel the breath on Hou Yi's body attentively, and then realized where the familiarity when he saw Changxi's image before came from.

Because he has Hou Yi's vision, correspondingly, he can see some of Hou Yi's memories.

"Changxi, Chang'e, perhaps, they are the same person themselves!"

Zhu Tianpeng felt as if he had discovered an unknown secret, legend has it that Chang'e ascended to the immortal realm because she swallowed the elixir, but now it seems that this may not be the case.

Although he didn't know why he appeared in the images of this desolate era, he knew in his heart that the secrets of the primeval era might be unveiled in front of him.

At this moment, Hou Yi had already bowed and pulled the full moon again.

"Whew!".

Clean and neat, the third arrow was fired, and in just an instant, it had already reached the place where one of the three-legged golden crows was.

The golden crow that fell before was the eldest of the small golden crows, and his strength was naturally the strongest.

Even it is helpless against Hou Yi's arrow, and it can be imagined that the fate of this little golden crow at the moment.

The golden arrow of light pierced his eye socket in an instant, flying out of the back of his head, all the way to cutting off a high mountain in the distance.

"Good archery technique, this arrow actually shot into the eye frame of the golden crow so accurately, and directly pierced through its mud pill palace! The first arrow god in ancient times, it really lives up to its name, this eyesight alone is amazing enough!" Zhu Tianpeng was shocked in his heart.

After saying that, it is the realization that something is wrong.

When did he understand these things...... Could it be because of the memory left by the golden crow from before?

Although it was just some obsessions of the Great Golden Crow Prince before his death, the cultivation itself was the daily life of the little Golden Crows, and it was normal to have a little common sense of cultivation in their memories.

Although I don't know why I didn't shift my vision to the fallen golden crow this time, with the memory of the previous golden crow, Zhu Tianpeng finally didn't have a black eye on cultivation.

Hou Yi was still shooting arrows tirelessly, and his movements became more and more fluid.

The fourth arrow was sent out, piercing a three-legged golden crow mud pill palace again, but the flying divine arrow did not stop and continued to shoot forward.

"Bang!" another golden crow fell.

"Killing two birds with one stone?" Zhu Tianpeng opened his mouth wide.

"Bang!"

The fifth golden crow fell.

"Three birds with one stone!" Zhu Tianpeng's expression froze.

"Bang!"

The sixth golden crow fell.

"Bang!"

The seventh golden crow fell.

"Bang!"

......

Zhu Tianpeng couldn't find the words to describe Hou Yi's archery, this scene was simply hairy.

Of course, with some memories of the big golden crow, Zhu Tianpeng also knew in his heart that the reason why Hou Yi was able to kill multiple birds with one arrow was not only because his own archery skills were indeed superb, but also because the strength of these little golden crows was not as good as one and was getting weaker and weaker.

In fact, Hou Yi's real strength should be the first arrow he shot.

According to Xiao Jinwu's memory, Zhu Tianpeng knew that the thing similar to the Ding Furnace formed by the first ten days of the sky was actually the legendary formation.

This formation is called the Heaven and Earth Oven, it is the formation created by their father Demon Emperor Jun, this person has in his hands the two top magic weapons of the formation Dao Hetu and Luo Shu, and the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array created is comparable to the Twelve Heavenly Great Array inherited from Pangu by the Wu Clan, and the power of this Heaven and Earth Oven Great Array can be imagined.

However, all formations have their weaknesses. The Heaven and Earth Oven takes ten days to compose, but there are only nine of the little golden crows, so the weak link in this formation is the tenth golden crow - a golden crow fake body condensed from the essence blood of the nine golden crows.

Hou Yi was able to easily discover the existence of this golden crow fake body, and broke through the weak links of the formation in one go, completely shattering the so-called heaven and earth oven, this is where he is really powerful.

Seeing that Hou Yi's arrow was about to pierce the head of the last little golden crow, at this moment, there was a sudden "buzz" sound from the entire void.

The next moment, with Houyi as the core, a large number of mountains fell, and the mountains, ancient trees, boulders, etc. all turned into powder at once.

"Donghuang Taiyi!"

This is the last thought that Hou Yi left to Zhu Tianpeng.

Buzz——

In the picture, a man wearing golden chain mail strides from the void, and the surviving golden crow hides behind him.

A quaint and grand bell hovered at their feet.

This is the real Hong Zhong Julu, and the sound of the constant hole pierces the whole world.

Hou Yi's body was crushed to pieces by this strange fluctuation, but the strength of the Great Witch was also manifested at this time, and these flesh and blood slowly had a tendency to condense.

Rebirth with a drop of blood! This is an ability, simulacrum, or supernatural power that can only be possessed when the physical body is at its limit.

But in the sound of the bell and the giant Lu, Hou Yi was not truly reborn after all.

The new flesh was shattered again by the strange fluctuations, blurring his eyes, and the skull slammed to his feet, staining more ground red.

Zhu Tianpeng's vision had just regained and it was completely dim, but in this grand bell, he faintly heard a desperate cry.

It seems that someone is singing the last sad song for Hou Yi.

But Zhu Tianpeng, who has some residual memories of Hou Yi, knows that the voice is Chang'e's.

Of course, it is also Changxi's.

As an innate god born on the Taiyin Star, she has a strength that is comparable to the demon queen Xihe, but she has suppressed her cultivation over the years, and has become an ordinary woman in the human race, accompanied by Hou Yi by the side of the male cultivator and the female weaver.

But all this was over at this time, and the violent power of Taiyin surrounded Chang Xi, taking her to the side of the man who had killed Hou Yi.

She wants to seek justice for him, even if she is an enemy of the Emperor.

But at this moment, a merit that fell from the sky suddenly fell on the stained blood left by Hou Yi.

Slowly, a figure began to condense in that merit.

He had the appearance of Hou Yi, but his memories had long since dissipated with the sound of the Chaos Bell.

For a long, long time in the future, he will have a new name, Wu Gang.

Xi He, who lost his eighth son, didn't know when he had appeared, and cast a spell to shoot the reborn "Hou Yi" on the Taiyin Star.

Chang Xi didn't care about finding Donghuang Taiyi for revenge, so he followed and flew to Taiyin Star.

This scene fell in the eyes of those ordinary people on the earth, and word of mouth spread that there was a legend of Chang'e running to the moon.

However, Changxi just wanted to save Hou Yi, but she was not Xihe's opponent for a long time because she didn't like to fight.

Hou Yi, who was glazed over, instinctively felt a sense of familiarity from Chang'e, grabbed an axe on the Taiyin Star and joined the two sisters in the battle.

Time seems to have returned to the afternoon when they once met, the clichéd hero rescued the beauty, and Hou Yi rescued Chang'e from under the mouth of a fierce beast......

Happiness slowly overflowed their faces.

One is unforgettable, and the other is ignorant.

But these are deeply stabbing Xihe's heart, why, why did she have to lose her beloved son, but the other party can stay with each other!

The once noble and solemn demon queen began to have a hideous smile on her face that she had never seen before, and she frantically sacrificed her most powerful magic weapon, imprisoned Changxi, and sealed it in the nearby laurel tree.

Although "Hou Yi" lost his memory, his instinct drove him to rescue Chang'e from it.

Since then, there has been an extra Wu Gang cutting trees on this lonely and indifferent Taiyin Star.

Time has passed, and the two Lich clans that once ruled the heavens and the earth have withdrawn from the stage of history.

The land that was once scattered with Hou Yi's flesh and blood has also formed a new pattern in the vicissitudes of life, a mountain range that is neither tall nor short, winding near the former sea of fire.

The people around us call this mountain Mt. Kuoshan.

But no one knew that on this mountain, under some unknown land, an inconspicuous remnant of jade had been buried.

Until one day, Zhu Tianpeng found this place and inadvertently washed away the dust of history with his own blood.