At the moment when Kuafu's father collapsed and died, Houtu, the ancestor of the Houtu tribe, sensed that something had happened to Kuafu, and she hurriedly called Houyi and instructed Houyi: "Although the catastrophe is coming now, the sky is chaotic, but I still sense that Kuafu's accident may have happened, in the direction of the west, you go to find him." ”

Hou Yi is eight feet tall and a big man with tangled muscles, but his face is handsome, angular, and he carries a bow and special arrows on his back. In the Houtu tribe, he was already on good terms with Kuafu, but now when he heard that Kuafu had an accident, he hurriedly obeyed the order, went out of the Houtu tribe, and eagerly came to the west of Houtu.

Hou Tu looked at the departing Hou Yi, and closed her eyes to feel the future of the Wu Clan, only to feel that the heavenly machine was more chaotic and difficult to peep, she sighed deeply: "Originally, my Wu Clan is not good at heavenly calculations, it is better to practice qi, only rely on the Pangu bloodline, collude with the flood and famine, and predict the blessings and misfortunes, such as today's machine is even more chaotic, I don't know if the catastrophe is coming, or someone is blinding the heavenly machine?"

Houtu frowned, deeply worried, she, not only her, but also the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and even Emperor Jundong Emperor Taiyi, Fuxi Kunpeng knew that the saints were eyeing the lich, and they could no longer tolerate the demons in charge of the heavens and the witches in charge of the land, and they would definitely provoke the lich war and let the catastrophe come.

In fact, without their provocation, the hatred between the lich has already accumulated to the fullest, and only one fuse is missing, once it is lit, the lich war will be out of control.

Houtu thought about it so much, but there was nothing he could do to stop the actions of the saints, and there was nothing he could do to suppress the hatred of the lich for hundreds of millions of years, so he could only accumulate strength and wait for the day when the war would begin.

In the valley, ten golden crows surrounded the dead Wu clan Zhen of Kuafu, cheering.

Xiao Shi said happily: "Big brother, this witch clan who hurt you is finally dead, and we have avenged you." ”

Xiao Yang nodded, looking at the mountain-like corpse of Kuafu, he smiled, and said in his heart: "Kuafu is here, dead, will Houyi be far away? ”

"Big brother, where are we going now?" asked Erjin Wu at this time.

Xiao Shi was not angry and said: "Second brother, do you need to talk about this? Of course, I went to find the Wu clansmen, burned them one by one, avenged the eldest brother, and raised the prestige of my Jinwu clan." ”

"Burn them. ”

"Avenge the big brother. ”

"Promote the majesty of my Jinwu clan. ”

One by one, the golden crows shouted slogans, and the two golden crows just ignored them, looked at Xiao Yang, and waited for Xiao Yang to give an order.

Xiao Yang looked at the valley with beautiful mountains and rivers, after a battle between them and Kuafu, it had become a desert Gobi, the original Zhong Lingyuxiu, all the vitality was gone, only the hot wind and sand were raised, this is the battle of the fairy gods and lichs, it is easy to change the sky and the earth.

He sighed and thought, ten golden crows out of the Tang Valley, they will definitely die, otherwise how to provoke a lich war? Since the saint wants them to die, they can't resist, they can only admit it, but the Wu clan wants to hunt them, then I'm sorry, and I can only fight tooth for tooth, blood for blood, no wonder I also went to hunt the Wu clan, this is a typical bullying of the soft and afraid of the hard.

So, Xiao Yang ordered: "Rest here for a day, recover from your injuries, and continue to fly west tomorrow, looking for the Wu clansmen, killing one when you see one, and killing one when you see two." ”

"唳" "唳" ......

The golden crows cheered at this order, they had long wanted to kill, and they had been hunted down by the Wu clansmen, no wonder they were aggrieved, in fact, Xiao Yang was also very aggrieved after this hunt and killing of his father, so he gave such an order.

In the west of Sumeru Mountain, Zhun Ti and the two saints sat opposite each other, and the image that appeared in the air was Xiao Yang in the valley, and after looking at it for a while, Zhun Ti brushed his hand, and the image dispersed, so he smiled and asked the Daoist and said, "Senior brother, how about the great golden crow, the son of Emperor Jun?"

The sad face of the Daoist was even more distressed, and he shook his head and sighed: "He is a decisive person who kills, I am afraid that it is contrary to the concept of compassion of you and me, how can the junior brother fall in love with him?"

"Huh. The quasi-Daoist waved his hand and said disapprovingly: "Senior brother, if we want to open a side sect, we must go through many tribulations, the sect we created must also undergo many tests, and the difficulties of the Eastern saints in the open and in the dark, to deal with these, it is necessary to have a decisive person, and Da Jin Wu is a very suitable person." High status, good qualifications, and even through his identity as the prince of the demon clan, after the Lich War, recruit the remaining demon clan, and then the sect can flourish, do you see, senior brother?"

The usher closed his eyes, pinched the beads of wisdom in his hand, thought for a moment, nodded in agreement, and asked, "Is it the junior brother who accepts him under your door?"

Naturally, he joined the senior brother's disciple, so that he could rightfully accept the mantle of the senior brother and take charge of the Western sect in the future. The quasi-Daoist laughed.

The Taoist acquiesced, so he no longer paid attention to the quasi-Taoist, and lay down to sleep again, practicing his "Great Dream Sutra", and studying the method of Taoism in his dreams.

The quasi-Tidao people didn't care, and with a wave of their hands, they showed the valley where Xiao Yang's group was located, paying close attention to Xiao Yang's every move.

Xiao Yang, who rested for the night, flapped their wings and flew west one by one, looking for the Wu clansmen, slaughtering the Wu clansmen, and venting the resentment in their hearts that had been hunted down and killed, which was also the fifth day of the ten-day together.

What they didn't know was that after they left, Kuafu's body immediately decomposed, and the witchcraft wooden staff turned into a peach blossom tree in Sanli, absorbing the essence of Kuafu's flesh and blood, and it opened in less than a moment or three. In the desert Gobi, there is a bewitching peach forest that is three miles open, which is really weird.

On this day, they crossed the desolate land and found three small Wu tribes, and before they could attack, they found that their Wu tribesmen had already done something to them.

On the sixth day, they slaughtered six small tribes of the Witch Clan.

On the seventh day, they burned down seven small tribes of the Witch tribe.

On the eighth day, Hou Yi finally pursued to the bewitching peach forest, he looked at the peach forest, but recognized that this peach forest was the magic weapon peach wood staff of Kua's father, and couldn't help crying: "Brother Kuafu, Hou Yi is too late, and you have been poisoned, but please rest assured, Brother Houyi, even if Hou Yi pursues the Styx Blood Sea or the Thirty-Three Heavens, he will definitely avenge you." ”

Then, Hou Yi collected his tears, strode forward and continued to pursue, all he saw along the way was a piece of red land, the previously active Wu tribe people were gone, not even ordinary creatures, and then looked up at the ten small suns that appeared in the sky from time to time, how could he not know who killed Kuafu, who was slaughtering the Wu tribe.

Thousands of years ago, you were lucky to be rescued by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, this time you were the first to kill your father and brothers, and after killing my people, you will not be spared, and your souls will be scattered. ”

After Hou Yi gritted his teeth, he jumped in the direction where the golden crows were.

On the ninth day, Hou Yi finally caught up with Xiao Yang and them, and saw that Xiao Yang was arranging a ten-day annihilation array to slaughter a tribe of the Wu Clan, he couldn't help glaring angrily, and he didn't show up to greet Xiao Yang and them, he directly took out the bow and arrow on his back, pulled the bow full, aimed at a golden crow in the sky, and shot it over with a "boom".

"Yikes!"

A golden crow screamed, was shot through by Hou Yi's arrow, and fell, one golden crow was missing, and the ten-day annihilation array was naturally broken, Xiao Yang didn't have time to care about any formation at this time, he shouted: "Old five." ”

"Fifth brother. ”

"Fifth brother. ”

The shouts came and went, but no one answered, and the nine golden crows scattered their formations and landed beside the hardware crows, only to see that he was shot through by a bow and arrow, and he could no longer move, and there was no life.

The golden crows couldn't help but cry out in grief, but Xiao Yang looked at the arrow, but suddenly rushed into the sky, shouting: "Hou Yi, come out when you come, you hide your head and tail like this, you really lose the face of the Pangu God, the blood of the Pangu God has given birth to a great witch like you who release dark arrows, it is really a shame, you are the shame of the entire Wu clan." ”

Hou Yi's eyes cracked when he heard this, he jumped out of the shadows, glared at Xiao Yang in the air, and asked, "You hurt Father Kua?"

Xiao Yang knew that Hou Yi was coming, the fifth child was dead, there was no ten days to destroy the array, they were by no means Hou Yi's opponents, but today they were dead, but they also had to make themselves happy and make the enemy feel aggrieved, he laughed and said: "Just that fool, what if we hurt him? You come to avenge him? Hahaha, we slaughtered dozens of Wu tribes, and the Wu tribe who died in our hands is not 100,000 but also 80,000, how do you stay?"

Hou Yi clenched his bow and arrows, gritted his teeth and said, "You deserve to die." ”

"We deserve to die?" Xiao Yang sneered: "You Wu clan hunted us down, and what do we say we should die if we kill you?" Are you not clear in your mind, oh, yes, yes, where are you Wu clansmen reasonable, it's just a group of people who rely on their muscles and Pangu gods to occupy the flood wilderness. ”

Hou Yi didn't reason with him, he directly drew his bow and arrows, aimed at Xiao Yang, and was about to shoot over, who would have thought that Xiao Yang saw him like this, and knew that he couldn't escape today, so he rushed forward regardless of it, and shouted in his mouth: "You, run, go back to heaven, and tell your father that in the future, Hou Yi will die without a place to be buried." ”

"Big brother. ”

"Big brother. ”

......

Just died of a brother, and seeing Xiao Yang like a moth to the fire, the golden crows couldn't help but cry out sadly, but the result was doomed, just when Xiao Yang arrived at Hou Yi's side, Hou Yi's bow and arrow shot through Xiao Yang's body.

Xiao Yang finally glared at Hou Yi resentfully, remembering this face, his breath, just waiting for rebirth, and then settling the account, so that his life is better than death.

"You guys, run. ”

This was Xiao Yang's last sentence, and then, with a "bang", he resolutely used the last bit of vitality to choose to expose himself, temporarily blocking Hou Yi for a while.

"Big brother. ”

Although the remaining eight golden crows screamed sadly, they also knew that they were invincible to Hou Yi, so they dropped the corpses of the hardware crows and flew high into the sky together, wanting to escape.

At this time, as soon as Xiao Yang died, the largest flame in the Tang Valley rose suddenly, as if it was pregnant with something, and then in a moment, the flame formed a golden crow, and with a cry, he was the reborn Xiao Yang.

"You've passed the catastrophe. ”

Suddenly, Zhun Ti came from nowhere on the golden cloud, smiling and looking at the reborn Xiao Yang.